Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

You usually start tormenting me at five o'clock!

"Emile?" Charlotte tentatively called in a low voice, frightened.

"Emile is asleep, and I still need to sleep for 10 minutes..." The little girl said with her eyes tightly closed, paused, opened her eyes and thought for a while, then quickly closed them again, "Emile wants to eat after getting up." Xiaolongbao."

She didn't want to talk too much.

But just in case.

Charlotte bought something else and came back early, so she wouldn't have a chance to change it.

Charlotte: "..."

"Then do you drink millet porridge or tofu brain?"

"Purple rice porridge."

"Oh, get up and tidy up the living room, and I'll buy it for you right away."

"Emile is asleep and cannot hear."

The little girl rolled into the big bed with her eyes closed, pulled the quilt over her head, but her soft white legs were still exposed, like an ostrich that only cared about its head and ignored its butt.

"I'm leaving?"

Looking at the little girl, Charlotte asked tentatively, not knowing what mood she was in.

I can't figure out what Emile is thinking...

Is she trying to pretend that it didn't happen, or, to her, she doesn't know the meaning of this kind of contact and thinks it's just an ordinary friend?

Then she wouldn't blush shyly just now.

The quilt shook.

Like nodding.

So Charlotte backed out silently, and closed the door behind her.

Anyway, for him, as long as Emile doesn't care, this is the best result.

Charlotte shook her head.

Go downstairs to buy the breakfast that Xiaozu wants to eat.

……

At the breakfast table, Charlotte kept secretly watching Emile's face. The little ancestor just put on a silent look, gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun silently, and after taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, she would show a happy expression. , continued serious meditation.

Put aside the identity of the brave.

Watching Emile eat is actually a very interesting thing.

It's like changing faces.

After dinner, Charlotte helped the little girl charge up her mobile phone, plug in the game console to the TV, and get ready to go to school.

To go out.

Emile poked her head out from the sofa and called him in a low voice.

"Demon King..."

"What's wrong?" Charlotte stopped.

"When will you propose marriage to my mother?" The little girl hugged the Coke and said melancholy and expectantly.

Charlotte: "..."

So you are waiting for me here.

Sure enough, she was counting on Emile to forget about this matter.

It's really funny.

Putting down her schoolbag, Charlotte was not in a hurry to go to school anymore. She carefully organized her words, and the most important thing was to live first, "Um, why did you propose marriage to your mother? You, want to marry me?"

The little girl nodded innocently and pitifully.

"What's the reason?"

Looking at Emile's pitiful face, Charlotte said in her heart that I am much more innocent than you.

What kind of disaster is this.

"You touched my...my place. My mother said that only husbands and mothers can touch it." The little girl whispered while hugging Coke, freed one hand to touch her little buttocks, her face was red shy.

My mother said that girls should protect themselves.

The butt cannot be touched by a boy. If he touches it, then he has no choice but to kill him.

But Charlotte was a good man.

After waking up in the morning, she lay on Charlotte and thought sadly for a long time, how could she listen to her mother again and not kill Charlotte who was good to her.

Only marry him.

Sure enough, she has grown up and is a big girl who can already marry.

The little girl took a sip of Coke sadly.

hiccupped.

Probably, this is growing up.

"I have a fiancee." Charlotte said after being silent for a while.

The devil marries the brave?

Did he think that he didn't die fast enough, or died badly enough?

"Then you can make her a concubine. According to the laws of our royal capital, rich people can marry multiple wives, and the devil world also has them." Emile recognized the main palace confidently, turned over and lay down on the sofa, Gently tilting her little milk leg.

"You're only 11 years old."

"You can marry at the age of 14, and I will marry you when I grow up."

"But……"

"Don't you want to be responsible to me?"

Emile sat up, opened her eyes wide in disbelief and sadness, sniffed, and took out the Holy Sword of Arbitration from behind.

Arbitration holy sword warning.

Charlotte: "..."

Do I have the right to say no to anything?

Chapter 42 Marriage in Place

The holy sword of arbitration surrounded by holy light pointed at the tip of his nose.

Sweat broke out on Charlotte's brow.

With such a big life, he never thought that one day he would be forced into marriage by a young girl holding a sword.

But this little girl is so cute...

The body wrapped in the suspender nightdress is soft, thin and immature, the beautiful face is flawless, always with an innocent and dreamy expression, like a doll carefully decorated, the calf under the skirt is white Thin, delicate feet are like milk ice cream.

Such a girl.

It is simply a treasure given to the world from heaven, everyone wants to hold it in their arms and love it well.

But the problem is.

She is a hero of the Holy Order, and she is the Demon King herself.

Being able to live under the same roof is, in the final analysis, only because of an agreement.

marry her?

Fighting at the head of the bed is a war of planes, and Charlotte feels a pain in the ass just thinking about it.

"Emile, I'm many years older than you, so it's not suitable. How about we pretend nothing happened and live as we should." Charlotte lowered her tone and coaxed with.

Let's not talk about age and size.

marry a hero...

After returning to the Demon Realm, the old guy still beat him to death with an iron rod?

I can't stand it.

"not so good."

Emile pursed her lips and refused.

"Then..."

"Will you marry me or not? My mother said that a girl's body is the most precious thing. If you don't marry me, I will kill you and kill myself."

Emile interrupted his words, raised his sword, and sniffed sadly.

Charlotte does not marry herself.

Then I might as well die now.

"Can……"

"Will you marry?"

"...marry."

Charlotte raised her hands in surrender expressionlessly.

It turns out.

If a woman wants to keep a man, drawing a knife is the quickest way.

With the green hills still there, he is not afraid that there will be no firewood to burn, and a strong enemy is in front of him. He still pretends to be a snake, and lives until the demon king's army arrives.

To fight with children, use wisdom.