Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"Then you are still afraid."

Charlotte reached out and poked her dimple.

so soft.

"I'm not afraid." Emile said with her lips pursed, and raised her fist to cheer herself up.

"If you're really not afraid, can you get out of my arms first? My neck hurts from being strangled just now." Charlotte pulled her hand away, and Emile's sense of substitution was too strong when watching TV, watching a cartoon Can be so devoted.

"I don't, I want to hug you." When he pulled his hand away, Emile panicked, and quickly hugged you again.

Charlotte ignored her.

What if she gets eaten by a vampire?

"You're afraid."

"No... I'm just not afraid. I'm the mighty brave Emile, so I'm not afraid of vampires."

"Then watch TV by yourself, I'm going back."

"You are not allowed to go!"

Emile buried her head in his arms and hit him with her little pink fist.

Ok.

Charlotte leaned on the sofa with nothing to love, couldn't read the book anymore, and watched TV with Emile.

Not long after, the sky outside flickered for a moment, and for more than ten seconds, there was a continuous rumbling sound, dull and ear-piercing, buzzing even the glass.

After coming to Qin Hai for more than a year, it was the first time that he encountered such heavy rain.

looked at the sky.

Charlotte temporarily put down Emile in her arms.

I want to draw the curtains.

But the little girl stretched out her hand from the sofa and gently grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Demon King..."

"I'll just draw the curtains, and I'll be right back." Charlotte turned her head to look at Emile, and sighed dumbfounded.

It's too clingy too.

He didn't leave by himself, even if he left for a few minutes.

Emile shook her head vigorously, grabbing the sofa cushion under her body, it was not because of this.

The little girl sat up with her knees together, twitched for a while, and then raised her head a little embarrassedly, put her fingers together, and nodded lightly.

"Demon King..."

"Tonight, can you hug me and sleep well?"

Chapter 39 You Will Be Seen Through Your Skin

"Tonight, can you hug me and sleep well?"

Finish talking.

The little girl held her fingers in her mouth, looking cautious.

Looking at Emile with expectant eyes.

Charlotte froze for a moment, and her first reaction was the four-piece suit in her schoolbag.

But he immediately regained his composure, shook his head vigorously, and quickly drove those messy thoughts out of his mind.

I was really stunned.

Those broken things will never be used in this life.

"Is it because I'm afraid of thunder?"

"Ah."

The little girl nodded, turned her head and glanced out the window.

She is most afraid of thunder.

There are weather sacrifices in the foreign continent, and such terrible weather will not appear once in many years.

"alright."

After thinking about it, Charlotte agreed.

He is white.

Those things that came to mind just now are of course not the brain of the rice bug. Humans are creatures that are easily disturbed by the outside world, and they unconsciously associate with related matters, which is also the source of unlimited creativity.

He looked at the watch on the wall.

It was almost time for bed.

"It's okay to sleep together, but you are already so big, it's not suitable for me to hold you. How about I make a floor bed in your room." Charlotte suggested.

Also hugs.

He can sit on the sofa with Emile in his arms and watch TV.

But if you are lying on the bed and covered with a quilt, it will look very out of date.

Charlotte doesn't feel like a saint.

If you want to live like this all night, if you react a little bit, or do something consciously or subconsciously in your dream, you won't know how you will die tomorrow morning.

Arbitration holy sword warning.

"Why can't we sleep together?" Emile hugged the pillow.

"Because I'm a man and you are a girl." Charlotte thought about what to say, "You listen to your mother so much, did your mother tell you not to let boys touch your body casually?"

"Um... um."

Emile bit her finger for a while, then nodded hastily.

Really.

The Demon Lord knows even this.

Amazing.

"So, I'm a boy and you are a girl. This kind of contact is not good." Charlotte squatted down and explained calmly.

It's hard being a monster.

Coming to a different world, we have to popularize gender knowledge to the brave.

"But you are the devil king, not a boy." Emile frowned and blinked in confusion.

"I am the devil again, and I am also a boy." Charlotte said.

The little girl thought for a long time.

Finally realizing this cruel fact, he nodded regretfully.

"Oh."

"Go and tidy up, I'll move things and make the bed."

After saying that.

Charlotte went to her own room to pack a set of quilts and came out, took two more books, and made a small bed next to Emile's big bed, which was his home for the first half of the night.

He sleeps about two hours a day.

After two o'clock.

Emile was probably fast asleep.

At that time, he slept almost as well, just in time to go back to read.

Charlotte looked openly.

According to Wei Qing's fate prediction, the Holy Order will come next week, and it is estimated that that day will also be his death day.

In fact, from the first day he came to the human world, he has always had the will to die.

before dying.

Reading one more book is a contribution to the Demon Realm.

The rain outside the window has not stopped.

Sleeping with a boy for the first time, Emile stood in the corner watching Charlotte tidy up, a little shy.

After he finished everything, the little girl turned off the light, took her suspender pajamas and got into the bed, chattered and changed her clothes, and revealed a cute little head from the bed.

"Devil King, good night."

"it is good."

Charlotte nodded and read the book by the desk lamp.

The edge of the bed in this room is very high, and there is something blocking it, so he can't see any spring scenery that he shouldn't see.

Ok.

Make sure you won't be silenced.

But after a while.

The little girl was lying on the bed, calling him softly.

"Demon King..."

"Well, I'm here, what's the matter?"

"fine."

Five minutes later, the little girl yelled again.