I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 67 Wuwu Never Wants To Be My Sister’s Cub 67
Bai Luo moved his hand away, grabbed his cuff and went upstairs, begging in a low voice: "Next time, don't show your seductive aura in public, otherwise we will be arrested."

After closing the door.

She found that the little villain's expression was not right.

A few strands of black hair were blown by the wind outside the window, passing by his long black eyes staring straight at people, and his bright red lips were lightly pursed like when he was a human cub.

Not happy to see it.

When he trembled his eyelashes at her, there was inexplicable resentment and grievance in his eyes.

"." Bailuo didn't dare to look at him.

Originally, he could be regarded as a weak and pitiful little fairy, but too many people have committed suicide in the past few days, and his professional ability as a little villain is too strong.

QAQ even wanted to drag her to kill people together.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, a little at a loss in the face of his still refusing to move away from her face.

"Would you like a bean paste bun?"

"Very sweet and sticky"

"How about my sister go downstairs and buy it for you?"

The boy blinked slowly at her, but his face was still cold, "I'm a demon, so I don't need to eat human food."

"." Bai Luo was afraid that he would remember that when he was still a human cub, she always lied to him that he could grow taller by eating carrots.
She cautiously followed his words and said, "Have you absorbed enough of the essence of the sun and the moon? How about we find a corner and catch some unlucky humans to inhale for a while?"

"No."

"." The little villain seems to be angry with her?
Bai Luo scratched her head, recalling what he said before, the reason he was angry, she could only think of it was because of Song Ming.

But wasn't Song Ming already killed by him?

She got off the bed, moved to his side, and said softly with a little fear: "My sister didn't lie to you last night, my sister doesn't like Song Ming, it's just that."

she guessed right
When the little villain heard Song Ming's name, he seemed to want to kill him six or seven times.

The sullen-faced boy leaned on the black lacquered wood hanging chair and looked up at her, seeming to be particularly concerned.

"Just what?"

"He is the first person who likes my sister since my sister grew up. Don't you think it's quite commemorative?"

The girl's voice was soft and shy, as if she had received some kind of approval.

Looking back on her past, she couldn't help murmuring: "I thought no one would like me."

"..." The boy's eyes flickered, and he answered her in a clear voice, "My sister is wrong."

It's a pity that the girl passed him without paying attention, and lay down by the window, attracted by the scene downstairs.

"There are a lot of lotus lanterns. Is there a River Lantern Festival tonight?"

May night.

The lights of the flower market are like daytime.

"The host is doing the right thing, bringing more little villains to participate in this meaningless large-scale human collective activity, so as to affect the speed of his cultivation"

Bai Luo led a very beautiful demon through thousands of streets and alleys and wine shops with lanterns.

The demon is a little ignorant of the bustling world.

In the form of a human boy, he held a hexagonal palace lantern in his other hand. On the paper glowing with warm light, each side was a bunny with a different posture.

Looking at the noisy crowd not far away, the young man frowned and said in a daze in his jade-like eyes:
"Sister, I don't like so many humans."

"I only."

The girl holding his cuff jumped suddenly, "He Lantern!"

Many people are already leaning on the river bank to watch the lanterns, the bamboo curtains are fluttering, and the smell of alcohol is rising.
　Happy New Years everyone!

　　Can you give me a recommendation ticket during the holiday? Can you help me activate the circle of book friends?
　　Because I can't climb up the new book list
　　


(End of this chapter)