Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

"Ah-"

Shi Bing couldn't help but chuckle again. There was a hint of teasing and unruliness in that laughter, as if it was the best explanation for the scene before him.

She watched Yan trying to stand up from the chaos, brushing off the dust on his body with a somewhat awkward yet graceful movement, and she couldn't help but find it a little funny.

Yan tidied up his slightly messy uniform and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles.

"Hmm..." Yan uttered a low moan, looking at Shi Bing with helplessness and a bit of resentment in his eyes. His clear eyes seemed to be able to speak a thousand words at this moment, but in the end they only turned into a whisper: "A bad guy."

As she spoke, she bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was trying hard to suppress some emotion and not let it leak out easily.

When Shi Bing heard this, his face darkened instantly, as if some sensitive nerve had been touched.

"I'm bad?" She retorted with a barely perceptible bitterness in her voice, "No matter how bad I am, I'm not as bad as you demons."

As she spoke, she lowered her crossed legs, gently touched his fangs with the tip of her tongue, and looked at Yan with complicated eyes, with an indescribable emotion welling up in her heart.

In fact, Shi Bing knew in his heart that he did not really want to bully Yan, but their positions were completely opposite, and this natural hostility made it difficult for them to let go easily.

She sighed, and a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, but was quickly replaced by hatred.

Seeing Shi Bing's firm attitude, Yan unconsciously clenched the corners of his clothes with his hands, his eyes full of grievance and confusion.

She shook her head slightly, with a hint of stubbornness in her voice: "But Yan really didn't do anything bad."

"You haven't done anything bad now, but what about in the future?"

Shi Bing leaned forward slightly, approached Yan and retorted: "You can't guarantee that you won't do bad things in the future."

"After all, you, the demon soldiers, only do bad things!"

Yan looked at Shi Bing's indifferent attitude towards him, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

She really couldn't understand it. She clearly hadn't done anything, but Shi Bing inexplicably labeled her as an "evil person".

Feeling full of grievance, Yan had an idea: she wanted to run to Morgana immediately, cry her heart out, and tell her about the injustice she had suffered.

However, reason told her that if she really did that, not only would she not be comforted, but she might be blamed or even scolded by Morgana.

After all, between them, Morgana always tends to support Shi Bing.

At this moment, Shi Bing was sitting leisurely on the comfortable sofa, thinking in his mind when he could go to the arena again and teach those hateful demons a lesson.

However, when she turned her head inadvertently and found Yan still standing there, with red eyes and tears welling up in his eyes, Shi Bing couldn't help but feel an inexplicable panic in her heart.

She had never seen such a fragile little devil, and she never expected that her words and actions would cause such great harm to her.

"why are you crying?"

There was a hint of unconscious anxiety and helplessness in Shi Bing's voice.

She had never come into contact with a being as gentle and caring as a little angel, so naturally she didn't know how to comfort this little devil in front of her who seemed like he could collapse at any time.

Suddenly, she felt that this little devil was really a headache!

Why do you always cry for no reason?

Yan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his little hands, and said in a pitiful voice with endless grievance: "Yan... Yan is not... not a bad guy."

Faced with such a situation, Shi Bing, who had no idea how to calm others down, could only twitch the corners of his mouth helplessly.

At this moment, she deeply felt that the so-called little angel sister might be a troublemaker just like the little devil!

Are all children this annoying?!

"I...I don't know what to say." Shi Bing's voice was a little hoarse. She tried hard to find some gentle words to comfort Yan, but found herself so clumsy.

"I...I'm just...just used to seeing things my way."

Yan looked up at Shi Bing, and there seemed to be a hint of understanding in his tearful eyes.

She sniffed lightly, trying to make herself look stronger: "But Yan...is not a bad guy."

Facing the pitiful, tearful look of the little devil in front of him, Shi Bing suddenly felt a headache, as if he had two heads thinking at the same time and it was extremely confusing.

She was secretly conflicted. On the one hand, she wanted to say something to comfort him, but on the other hand, she was too embarrassed to take action.

At this moment, Shi Bing was in extreme contradiction.

In fact, Shi Bing knew very well in her heart that Yan had not committed any unforgivable mistakes, but her natural aversion and disgust for demons deep in her heart made it impossible for her to let go of her arrogant attitude.

"I...I..." Shi Bing wanted to say something but stopped. Feeling upset, he couldn't help but lightly touch the slightly protruding little canine tooth with the tip of his tongue. He anxiously tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers, making crisp and rapid sounds.

"Can you please stop crying!" Shi Bing finally couldn't hold back anymore and shouted.

Hearing this, Yan barely stopped crying, but tears were still welling up in her eyes. She choked and replied, "Yan didn't cry, it's just... my eyes are a little uncomfortable."

As she spoke, she wiped away two more tears with the back of her hand, but it seemed that the more she wiped away, the more tears there were.

Looking at Yan like this, Shi Bing found it hard to believe what she said. After all, her originally clear and bright eyes were now red and swollen like walnuts from crying.

Shi Bing couldn't bear to watch it any longer and sighed helplessly. He couldn't help but wonder, did he owe this little devil an unpayable debt in his previous life?

Shi Bing slowly stood up from the sofa and walked towards Yan with light steps.

After arriving beside Yan, she squatted down, reached out her hand and gently wiped away the remaining tear marks on Yan's cheeks.

"If you keep crying, I will beat you up!?"

Perhaps this sentence is the most intimidating words Shi Bing could think of, specifically used to scare children.

But unexpectedly, after hearing this, Yan not only did not stop crying, but cried even harder.

Then, just as Shi Bing finished speaking, Yan burst into tears. His cry was like thunder that shook the earth and was deafening.

Shi Bing felt that the crying sounds were like devil's sound piercing her ears, making her feel very upset.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind—Morgana.

But at this moment, compared with Yan in front of him who was crying loudly and seemed to be drowning the entire room, Morgana's image was not so hateful anymore.

At this moment, Shi Bing just wanted to find a way out and get rid of this "trouble" as soon as possible.

So, Shi Bing yelled at the top of his lungs: "Morgana! Morgana!"

However, the opposite happened. The louder she shouted, the harder Yan cried.

The crying seemed to have no end, continuously hitting Shi Bing's eardrums.

Yan seemed to be competing with Shi Bing and was determined to cry loudly.

Shi Bing couldn't bear it any longer, so he stretched out a hand and covered Yan's mouth tightly.

At the same time, he continued to yell, "Morgana! Your child is crying like this, can't you do something about it?"