Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

In the not-so-small room, Ximo sat quietly on the bed, her crow feathers trembling slightly, her heart full of expectations to see her parents.

But at the same time, he is also very clear that his parents may be gone, after all, it is absolutely forbidden for gods and devils to fall in love.

After an unknown amount of time, Raphael turned around and walked towards the bed, the huge wings behind him reflected a broad shadow in the sunlight.

He looked up at the bright sun outside the window, Jin Tong showed no emotion: "I have no way to expel the demon clone yet, so you must not be bewitched by him, otherwise it will completely control your body!"

Although he always had a calm expression, his words were still very solemn.

Ximo also knew the harm, nodded slightly and asked him hesitantly: "I want to know, if I am accidentally controlled by it, will the master be in danger?"

He knew his master was a fanatical demon believer, but he didn't want to be that way.

Evil is evil after all, and he doesn't want to hurt his beloved master.

Even if that's what the master likes...

Raphael turned to look at him, and he looked even more holy with his back to the golden light.

He answered very positively: "Yes, demons are dangerous and dirty, and human body and soul are their favorite food."

According to Elise's character, even if the devil wants to eat her, she will not hesitate to give her body and soul.

Ximo is also well aware of this.

So his eyes suddenly became very firm: "I understand, I will definitely not choose to fall into darkness!"

In order to protect his beloved master, he is willing to become the existence she hates the most.

Raphael: "Well, I will find out the demon behind it as soon as possible."

Simo: "Okay."

After watching Raphael disappear in place again, Simo fell into deep thought in the room alone.

Just as Raphael left, the voice of the black mist appeared in his heart again: "Tsk, do you really think that you can protect your master well?"

Its voice was bewitching and evil, and it suddenly smiled, as if mocking his innocence.

Ximo's expression darkened in an instant, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her eyes were particularly firm: "If she dies, I won't live alone!"

"..."

Hei Wu obviously didn't expect him to be so loyal, and fell silent immediately.

After a while, it tried to confuse Ximo again: "Dear child, since your master is a believer in demons, why don't you choose us and become the god she believes in?"

"Don't you want her love?"

"As long as you choose darkness, you are her only true love in this life!"

It chattered endlessly, every word and every sentence deeply stimulated the rationality of the black-haired boy.

Nevertheless, his position remains very firm.

Rather than being loved by her, Ximo hopes that she can live well.

Rumor has it that demons are greedy and cruel, and he doesn't want to hurt her.

So, no matter what, he would never choose to fall into darkness!

The boy simply closed his eyes and lay down, tried his best to ignore the voice in his heart, and gradually fell asleep...

In the following days, the black mist would confuse Ximo every day, and he said sweet words countless times, but he still couldn't shake his desire to protect Kongqing.

Seeing that the temptation failed, the master of the black mist gradually changed his plan.

A few days later, Mitchell, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, suddenly visited.

After meeting the Duke and Duchess, he appeared directly in front of Kong Qing.

At this time, Kong Qing was picking chestnuts with Ximo in the back garden.

In the Duke's mansion, the front yard is full of flowers and plants of various colors, while the back yard is full of fruits and vegetables she likes to eat.

When Mitchell came over, she just handed a big and plump chestnut to a very cute squirrel.

Under the tall chestnut tree, one person and one mouse get along very harmoniously. The warm sunlight shines through the light and shadow of the tree on her waterfall-like blond hair, giving people a beautiful feeling of tranquility.

Like him, Ximo smiled and looked at the girl in front of him. The picture was as beautiful as an oil painting.

Mitchell couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment, and accidentally stepped on a branch to attract Ximo's attention.

Looking back to see it was him, Xi Mo's eyes instantly turned cold, and his whole body was filled with gloom.

Mitchell just glanced at him and went straight to Kong Qing.

With a deep and gentle voice: "Elise."

He called her softly, because the squirrel was frightened by his appearance, and quickly ran to the tree with a chestnut in his mouth, grabbed the trunk and peeked at him secretly, with big eyes and wagging tail, extremely cute.

Kong Qing was a little angry, but still turned around and performed a standard ladylike salute: "Your Highness."

Now she is not as easy-going and gentle as before, but instead reveals a faint sense of alienation.

Mitchell just pursed his lips when he realized it, and spoke to her in a soft tone: "I've said it all, don't be so restrained."

Kong Qing: "Alright, Your Highness."

Mitchell: "..."

He walked directly in front of Kong Qing, lowered his head, and took off the fallen leaves on top of Kong Qing's head very naturally, his eyes were so gentle that they seemed to draw silk.

Ximo clenched his fists instantly, staring at the blond man in front of him.

Those dark eyes were as dangerous as flames blazing out.

Damn...!
He wished he could kill Mitchell now, but reason told him that he couldn't do it yet.

Seeing his forbearance, the black mist appeared again: "Since you hate his existence, then kill him, then your master will only belong to you!"

"Look at them, how close they are, don't you really envy them?"

Its voice is still full of bewitching power, long and ethereal, a proper devil whisper.

How could Ximo not be envious.

He was almost crazy with envy!
But reason does not allow him to kill Mitchell now.

This will only bring endless troubles to Kongqing...

The young man's back was tense, his hands were clenched tightly, and his dark eyes were filled with obvious and strong killing intent.

Suppressing this thought, he stepped back and warned the black mist in his body in a low voice: "Shut up."

Hei Wu was not afraid, and continued to provoke him: "Look at them, what a sweet couple, what a pity, you little trash dare not even express your heart, no wonder you can only be a loser."

Ximo: "..."

He ignored it, not even calling the wave in his eyes.

It's like you didn't hear it at all.

Because he saw Raphael standing behind Kong Qing.

As soon as he appeared, the boy's heart became more stable in an instant.

It's just a clone of a demon, don't even think about bewitching him!
Noticing Ximo retreating, Kongqing suddenly had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then took the initiative to invite Mitchell to pick chestnuts together.

This is the first time she has shown a heartfelt smile to Mitchell since she grew up: "Since you are here, why don't you pick chestnuts with us, Your Highness?"

Mitchell obviously didn't expect her to say that either.

My heart was instantly occupied by astonishment and joy: "Okay, okay!"

He quickly rolled up his sleeves, and bent over to pick up chestnuts beside Kong Qing.

The majestic crown prince of the empire is willing to do this kind of thing himself for the sake of his fiancée.

The servants passing by were all dumbfounded and started talking one after another, as if they were envious and optimistic about their pair.

Because Ximo was so close, she heard their conversation clearly.

"I'm so envious, the relationship between His Highness and Miss is really good!"

"A man with a talent and a woman's appearance is really a match!"

"When His Highness succeeds in the future, our lady will be the Queen of the Empire!"

"The stable and outstanding prince of the royal family and the noble and elegant lady of the noble family are exactly the same as those written in love novels!"

Listening to the words that envied Kong Qing and Mitchell, Xi Mo's dark eyes became more and more treacherous.

The fists that were already tightly clenched were so hard that the nails were embedded in the flesh, and the bright red blood flowed down and dripped onto the leaves at the feet.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, Raphael came to him in a flash, looking at his bleeding hand: "Enough, do you want to be controlled by demons?"

Ximo didn't speak, but bit his lips tightly as if he wanted to bite his lips.

Raphael: "..."

A complex look gradually emerged in his golden pupils, and he used spells to heal his wounds.

Sensing that the wound was healing, Ximo finally came back to his senses and looked down at the completely healed palm.

His whole body was extremely depressed, with a strong gloomy atmosphere spreading: "I don't want to be controlled by demons."

But he didn't want his master to leave him and run into another person's arms.

He didn't say the following words, but just repeated them several times in his heart.

Raphael sighed suddenly, and Jin Tong regained his composure: "I know, but you must not be overly emotional right now."

"The devil is extremely cunning, it will wait for the opportunity to snatch your body!"

Ximo: "I know."

He suddenly raised his head to meet Raphael's golden eyes: "How long will this kind of forbearance last?"

If he continues like this, he will really go crazy...

Raphael: "It's good to endure until winter. The seal in your body will disappear completely on Christmas Eve. As long as you can make the right choice, it won't hurt Elise."

At that time, he will help Ximo and help him completely abandon his other half of the blood of the devil.

Only in this way, he will never threaten the safety of Alice!

After several seconds, the boy nodded lightly, his voice hoarse: "Okay, I see."

It is now the end of September, less than three months away from Christmas Eve.

He felt that he should be able to endure until then.

Just as he heaved a long sigh and was about to walk towards Kongqing, the voice of the black mist sounded in his heart again.

Black Mist: "Innocent little waste, do you really think that angels must be kind?!"

"Angels are hypocritical and indifferent, he is lying to you!"

It screamed wildly and seemed very angry.

Ximo paused, looked back at Raphael's pair of calm golden pupils without sadness or joy, and then continued to walk towards Kongqing.

God, isn't it cold and ruthless?

He never expected an angel to be as gentle and kind as his master.

People have their own rules, God has his own rules, and he has no right to interfere in these matters.

Before the black-haired boy took a few steps, Raphael suddenly stopped him: "I forgot to say, my name is Raphael."