The wife said softly in the tone of someone who has experienced it.

When she was at home, she watched a lot of TV dramas, and the TV dramas always acted like this. Many heroines even ran away from home with the hero for the sake of the male protagonist she had just met a few times. These, what are the identities of the brave and the devil...

Think of this.

The wife was startled suddenly, and shook Emile nervously.

She is a useless wife. If she doesn't have a son-in-law to support her, she will starve to death!

"Don't leave mom behind."

"Will not……"

Emile twisted and broke free from his wife's arms. She liked Charlotte and her mother the most. It would be nice if we could be a family forever and never be separated again.

Turning around, the little girl saw Charlotte, and her pupils lit up.

"Bad Devil King!"

"Well, as soon as I entered the room, I heard that someone was speaking ill of me."

Charlotte scowled.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger by the door.

"No, my mother was telling me a story just now...Charlotte, let me tell you a story."

Emile was very happy.

Turned over, not to let mother hug again.

For a while.

Charlotte will also get into the bed. She wants to let Charlotte hug her. Children only sleep with their mothers, and adults have to sleep with their husbands.

She had just heard a new story, and she wanted to tell Charlotte too.

"Okay."

Referring to the story just now, Charlotte couldn't help but smile.

What did the wife say and what...

Can such a story be told to children? Thanks to Emile, any other child would probably be scared to cry.

Charlotte got into bed.

Emile immediately came over and curled up in his arms.

The little girl hugged his belly, squinted her eyes and smiled, such a cute little creature made him feel all the fatigue was gone.

On the left is the beautiful wife, on the right is the beautiful daughter, and Charlotte is in the middle.

He opens his arms.

His wife and daughter were all in their arms.

"Let's talk."

Charlotte was content, surrounded by happiness, and felt like she didn't even want to move.

Emile nodded.

After thinking about it for a while, he spoke sweetly.

"Once upon a time, there was a brave man named Ya, Ya... called Emile, and she went to the terrifying Demon Realm alone..."

Chapter 527 The inner ghost is actually me

"Once upon a time, there was a brave man named Emile. She went to challenge the great devil Charlotte. She encountered many difficulties along the way, and then, then..."

"Then the hero died?"

"Then the Demon King married the Brave, and they lived together forever."

Emily said embarrassedly.

She didn't want to talk about the version where the devil killed the brave man. It was too cruel. What if Charlotte turned bad after listening to it.

Everyone be well.

The little girl lay in Charlotte's arms and gently rubbed her face against him.

Charlotte couldn't help smiling.

The point of a story lies in turning points and conflicts. With such a change, it doesn't seem to be a story anymore.

He looked down at Emile's doll-like face, and Emile shyly shyly looked at him while curled up under the quilt, her pair of dark red eyes shone with the light of a small desk lamp, moist like stars Just as shiny.

She is waiting for her own evaluation...

Charlotte thought for a while, then rubbed her little head cooperatively.

"Well said."

"Hey, mom is amazing, she told me the story." Emile smiled sweetly.

Under the quilt, the little girl was only wearing pajamas, her body bones were as light as petals, with her arms around her waist, Charlotte hugged her up, bowed her head and kissed her forehead lightly.

Emile's forehead was cold and delicate.

After kissing the forehead, she brought her lips closer and let him kiss him twice.

Every time I kiss Emile, there is a feeling of fascination, as if kissing a wet rose.

So cute……

Kissing her, I wish I could turn over and eat her.

but.

It's not appropriate now after all.

Since there is no plan to continue, then don't accumulate anger, keep going up and down, it will make him feel uncomfortable, and Emile will probably feel uncomfortable too.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Patted Emile on the back, it's so late, it's time for her to rest.

"Oh……"

Emile obediently lay down on her little pillow.

She is an obedient child.

Half of her pretty face was hidden under the quilt, and Emile was lying on her side, looking at Charlotte with only her eyes exposed.

"Bad devil, are you and mom going to bed too?"

"of course."

On the other side, Charlotte and his wife were holding hands under the quilt, fingers intertwined.

It's not suitable for Emile, but it doesn't mean it's not suitable for Christina. When he was with Emile at night, he was basically with Christina.

It's a bit of a tightrope walk though...

But I can't help it.

The lady is just amazing.

Christina usually goes to bed around ten o'clock, her life is very regular, and she doesn't need to set an alarm to disturb others. As long as he starts, after a while, his wife will wake up, in a daze Cooperate.

"You guys went to bed so early!" Emile asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"But why do I sometimes wake up at night, and you and my mother are still doing massage... Is it because the effect will be better if you do it in the middle of the night, so you have to go to bed early and get up in the middle of the night."

"...This is the massage technique of the demons, which has a bonus effect at night."

Charlotte felt her face stiffen.

"Then when you call mother tonight, please wake me up too, I really want to learn."

Emile thought for a while, and hugged the pillow in her arms.

It has been many times.

Charlotte told her a story about how we slept, and fell asleep sweetly, but when she wanted to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, she saw that Charlotte was sweating profusely.

That must be a very powerful massage technique, and the person who presses it is so hard.

Charlotte: "..."

You're playing with fire, loli.

Run, there is still time to turn around.

"Well, the massage of the demons can only be used for adults, not suitable for children. The main reason is that you are weak and can't bear it."

Charlotte said tactfully, finding an excuse that sounded credible.

Because you have to cheat on both sides.

So even if it is an excuse, it is very difficult to find.

One lie needs many lies to cover up, but two lies are told at the same time, that is not addition, but multiplication.

Emile blinked her eyes.

Look at the weak chicken demon king of level zero in front of him, and the weak chicken mother who has eaten a lot of good things before being promoted to level three.

Are you talking about physique with the brave?

Charlotte also realized this, and fell into silence slightly.

This damn talent.

"You can do it for Emile too. It shouldn't be a problem. She is much better than me. From now on, the three of us can have a massage together, so we don't have to go to bed so early."

At this time, Christina also suggested in a low voice, with anticipation.

Charlotte's massage technique is very good.

Although if you give Emile some, your massage time will be halved, and you will experience a lot of happiness, but she is your daughter, so you have to share the good things.

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