Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

Absolutely impossible!

The girl shook her head vigorously, encouraging herself in her heart and strengthening her confidence.

No matter what sugar-coated shells Charlotte puts out.

She will not give in!

Charlotte has already set up the game settings. After observing for a while, Lian clicked to start the game. For Emile, she is willing to endure any grievances.

Don't die even once today.

such.

The evil devil has no reason to bully the brave!

Charlotte can't read minds, can't see other people's thoughts, just drinking Coke, lying beside her and watching the girl playing games leisurely.

Come on.

You will know what is cruel.

"..."

"NMSL, I don't want to play with you for a second, okay, daddy, when did I teach you how to play wild with cats?"

"FW."

"The ancient witch spirit signaled that the enemy has disappeared."

"Magic Kitty - 12 seconds."

"..."

After 15 minutes, the game was over. Lian looked at her 0-13-0 record in disbelief, and the insulting text that was still swiping the screen after the end, feeling a little over the top, like a brain congestion.

Just play a game.

Why does it look like she murdered and set fire to her?

those words.

They cursed the evil devil secretly, they wouldn't be so mean and vicious!

"Devil King, you, you give me a chance. This is because I am getting familiar with how to play this game. Don't bully Emile. If you have something to do, come to me..."

Lian pursed her lips.

There was unconcealable panic in his eyes.

But Charlotte said nothing.

I just wrote thirteen on the notebook, and then continued to lean on the sofa and drink Coke.

When he punished Emile, he spanked at most, it was his own cutie, even if he spanked him, he was not really willing to do it, it was just light.

But it is necessary to give Lian some stimulation.

This principle is like the structure of a horror game, and designers will always add puzzle-solving factors.

The game mechanism forces you to concentrate on searching for clues and pay attention to every map detail, so that the monster will jump out suddenly, and the fear will be super doubled...

Let Lian integrate into the game.

In this way, when being pitted and scolded by others, there is a sense of substitution of brain congestion.

Look at that thirteen.

Lian's face turned pale, and she stood up in panic.

"You come to punish me, don't go..."

"sit down."

Charlotte said lightly, a demon emerged from behind, and the shadow demon stretched out his arm, forcing her back on the sofa.

Shadow Fiend's body twisted and terrified.

Lian couldn't beat it.

I had no choice but to weakly put my hands on the keyboard again and started playing.

From the heart.

Charlotte nodded in satisfaction, and supervised her to start another game. One of the teammates in this game was still in the game, and launched a verbal attack before starting the game.

The Shadow Demon is watching her here.

Charlotte went to Emile's room to execute his punishment.

Open the door.

Emile was actually at the door. It turned out that the little girl had been peeking through the crack of the door, but he caught her right in the end.

Behind Emile was his wife.

The mother and daughter stood together, both looking furtive and charming.

Charlotte smiled.

He picked up the little girl and patted her back.

"Why are you worried? Lian is your partner, that is, my partner. I will definitely not bully her. Look, isn't she playing a game? I even bought her a drink of Coke."

Charlotte said with a smile.

this hand.

It's called keeping secrets, plus buying people's hearts.

Killing Lian, bullying Lian, what can be gained is just a momentary pleasure, and bad things will happen.

Felia is still too petty.

Sure enough, the little girl hugged his neck, smiled sweetly, and snuggled up and rubbed against his face, "I know the bad guy devil treats me best."

"Kiss."

Smelling the sweet scent in Emile's hair.

Charlotte tapped her right cheek.

Request.

Emile pecked his cheek lightly, and after a fleeting touch, Charlotte tapped her lips again, but when Emile kissed him, she held it with a smile and did not let go.

Kissing is a very intoxicating and blissful thing.

Two people ummmmmmm.

Emile's mother blushed when she saw it, and quickly covered her eyes with her hands, leaving her fingers wide open.

why is it like this……

She is still an innocent girl.

So indiscreet.

I don't know how long it took before Charlotte let go of her sweet and soft tongue, and pressed her forehead to Emile's soft eyes, and looked back at her mother who was still peeping openly.

Shyness is understandable.

But the slits of your fingers are bigger than your eyes, what do you mean?

"Ma'am, you too."

"No, no, I suddenly remembered that I, I still have books to read."

The wife is a little shy.

Covering his face, he ran to the other side of the bed and picked up a novel, pretending to read it.

She never looked at such things.

so bad.

Charlotte was standing at the door holding Emile's body as soft and light as cotton. The door was ajar, and an angry Lian was still typing on the keyboard.

Rubbed the little girl's head.

Charlotte looked down.

Discuss with Emile in a low voice.

"Just now I made a bet with your sister Lian. Every time she dies, I will hit you. But you like me so much, I am not willing to hit you at all. How about this, I will pat you lightly, Then you screamed and showed her, how about it."

"Okay."

Emile obediently agreed.

It's nice to talk.

Charlotte smiled and patted lightly, with little effort.

Emile brewed for a few seconds, imagining the most painful scene she had ever seen, and let out a soft cry.

"Um……"

Chapter 342 Succubus Shocked

Emile's voice is always soft, soft, clear and sweet as if she was acting like a baby.

usually.

Listening to her talking so young, I just think it's cute.

However, when the repeated "hmm" was hummed and heard in her ears, Charlotte felt a little tingling in her body, and almost stood up on the spot.

He was talking about the cry of pain...

Didn't say this!

The young girl is called X, who can bear it.

After making a cute and imaginative cry.