The demon king who was killed by me came to seek revenge on me

Cen Chu looked at Sidis in horror: "What did you eat for me?"

Sidis patted him on the shoulder in relief: "Don't worry, it's not poison, it's just ordinary candy."

Cen Chu thought to himself, if you put away the smug smile on your face, maybe I will still trust you a bit.But seeing Sidis doing so clearly, he felt a little more at ease.

The elder sister in front of him would never beep if she could do it, so the food he ate just now must be poisonous.

Cen Chu wants to understand this layer, so you don't have to worry about it anymore.As soon as he recovered, he saw Sidis staring at him hard, as if to see something on his face?

Seeing him feeling guilty, Cen Chu touched his face: "You really poisoned me, otherwise why are you staring at me?"

Sidis didn't speak, but stared at him, thinking in her heart, today I want you to show your true colors.

Seeing that she wouldn't leave, Cen Chu felt embarrassed to chase him away, so he sat on the sofa opposite her and waited for him. The two of them just stared at each other for a long time, and the sky gradually darkened. Sidis finally couldn't sit still. He left angrily, thinking that he had been tricked, and went to find Mu Jiajia to settle the score.

When Cen Chu saw that she had finally left, he was extremely glad. He washed up, opened the wardrobe that was newly delivered today, and found a set of loose pajamas. After changing into them, he felt good. After washing up, he climbed into bed. Fell asleep.

This bed is so soft and comfortable... That's right, the quilt...it looks quite thick, how can it be covered...it's so cold...

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the cold. He couldn't stand the cold anymore, so he sat up and touched the quilt he was covering. There was no problem with the feel, but it was too light to keep warm at all. What the hell kind of quilt is this?

How did Cen Chu know that the names of various supplies were written on the parchment that Al gave to Sidis, and at the end he added a special sentence, choosing the best for all.Sidis angrily went to prepare all these things. Finally, when she was choosing a quilt, she suddenly saw this kind of quilt. It is indeed the best. It has an advantage, that is, it is very comfortable to cover in summer, and it will not I feel hot, as for winter...

Sidis thought to herself, you are so cold!

So I immediately decided to choose this quilt.

It's really cold.Cen Chu trembled and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

While shivering, he glanced at the wall that separated his room from Al's room, and suddenly had a thought in his heart, Al might be cold too, if I go over with my quilt, and his The quilt is covered together, maybe it won't be cold.

What?The devil knows magic, so he won't feel cold?

I don't care, I just want to see Al now, I want to see him, I want to hug him, I want to kiss him, I... miss him.

As if controlled by magical magic, Cen Chu no longer had the usual fear and shyness at all, he was completely thinking about what to do.

Now, he wants to meet Al.

So he got out of bed, and with a strange excitement, he opened his door and gradually accelerated his pace towards Al's room.

He didn't knock on the door, but quietly tried the doorknob, only to hear a slight click, and the door opened just like that.

Al, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, was not asleep. When he heard the sound, he immediately sensed that it was Cen Chu's sneaky look, and thought, is this moment still here?

He obviously wanted to take good care of this human being.

Ai Er didn't move, listening to Cen Chu's approaching footsteps step by step, his unhappy mood due to all kinds of events during the day and insomnia got worse.

He knew that he should deal with this human being now, but he didn't move, he felt an extremely world-weary emotion in his heart.

He has many partners, he owns the entire Demon Race, and he can even own the world at any time, but he feels that since he lost his last enemy, he has no happiness anymore.

Since you want to be an enemy, then, Chu, let me see how far you can go.Tonight, I will give you a chance, I hope you can really kill me.

Under such circumstances, he even changed his mind to Cen Chu's point of view, seriously thinking about what method he should use to kill himself completely.

He knew that Cen Chu was very weak, the magic power on his body was almost non-existent, his body was also very weak, and he didn't look like a strong warrior, it was impossible for him to kill himself just with him like this.

Al remembered his own sword that was hidden in the basement by Cen Chu. If it was that sword, there might still be a possibility.

If Cen Chu is smart enough, then he should hold the sword at this time and assassinate him while he is "asleep", there is still a little chance of success.

It's just that Al felt that Cen Chu came over and climbed onto the bed, and felt that he even took off his shoes very "unprofessionally".

Al frowned in dissatisfaction. He thought to himself, how did such a stupid assassin be chosen by the human race? Who would take off his shoes to assassinate a sleeping person?

Forget it, it's okay to be stupid, and even if the other party is really smart, if you don't allow it, even if the other party is smart, they will never step into this room.

Now, he is even more curious about what kind of method this stupid human will use to assassinate him.

interesting.

He felt Cen Chu crawling towards him quietly, the bed was a bit big, and then he felt Cen Chu kneeling beside him, the flow of air made Al feel Cen Chu's hands stretched out to him.

very good.Al thought.He was finally going to stab himself with the sword, where would he stab, if he couldn't find a good place, he wouldn't succeed.

But... why didn't he feel the presence of swords around him?

Ai Er was wondering, when he suddenly felt Cen Chu's cold hands on both sides of his face, Cen Chu from above stroked Ai Er's cheek, and let out a satisfied sigh:

"Ah... It really feels good." I don't know how it feels to kiss.

How is this going?

Al felt like he couldn't understand.

He slowly opened his clear eyes, only to see that Cen Chu's face was getting closer and closer to him, and finally, it touched his lips.

Al's eyes widened in surprise.

Cen Chu got up slightly, and when he saw Al's eyes opened, he was not afraid, not only was he not afraid, but he lowered his head and kissed Al's eyes again.

"I wanted to tell you a long time ago that your face is beautiful, but what I like the most is your eyes. I really like them." After Cen Chu finished speaking, he felt that his body was almost unbearably cold. Letting go of the flow, Al's quilt was lifted, and he got into Al's arms without fear of trouble at all.

Al was confused by his sudden operation, and for a moment he didn't know what to do to react correctly. When he came back to his senses, Cen Chu curled up next to him and closed his eyes.

"You said just now that you like my eyes?" Al noticed something was wrong.

"Well, um." Cen Chu, who was overwhelmed by sleepiness, replied vaguely.

Al, who was lying on his back, suddenly lay on his side facing Cen Chu, and asked earnestly, "Didn't you fall under the curse of not being able to see my appearance clearly?"

Cen Chu was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it, but knowing that it was Al's question, he forced himself to answer: "There is no curse." After speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

Ai Er stared at Cen Chu, and finally couldn't help asking after a while: "Then why don't you want to look into my eyes and talk, don't you say you like it?"

He waited for a long time, but Cen Chu never answered him again.

But Al was not angry at all, not only not angry, but also felt a little bit happy.

He didn't take this opportunity to assassinate himself, he didn't get cursed, and he even liked his eyes.

In fact, Al still has many other questions he wants to ask him, such as why he is full during the day but refuses to tell him.

Looking at Cen Chu who was sleeping soundly, watching him rub himself comfortably from time to time, Al felt that it would not be too late to ask those questions until tomorrow.

Anyway, there will be a lot of time later.

He looked at the human being who was snuggling up to him beside him, and felt for the first time that even if he was suffering from insomnia, it would be nice to have such a person by his side.

Al stretched out his hand and touched the top of Cen Chu's head, as gently as stroking a small animal. His hand accidentally touched Cen Chu's face, and he was a little surprised by the cold touch.

He remembered that when Cen Chu touched his hand earlier, it was very cold.

Al reached under the quilt and grabbed Cen Chu's hand, it was really cold.

He also remembered what the little apprentice said during the day, that human beings are warm-blooded animals, and if their body temperature drops below a certain level, they are likely to die.

Al frowned for a while, and immediately cast a spell to increase the temperature of the room, driving away the cold air here, but the speed was still a bit slow. Al was not satisfied, but he was afraid of hurting the human being when the temperature was too high, and finally After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and brought Cen Chu into her arms, warming him with her own body temperature.

He originally thought that he would still be unable to fall asleep this night, but unknowingly, after Cen Chu's body temperature returned to normal, Al suddenly felt drowsy and fell asleep naturally.

the next day.

Cen Chu was woken up by his biological clock.

It was such a good sleep.It is indeed a new bed.

He felt the super comfortable mattress he was lying on, covered with a very warm quilt, and the silky touch made him unable to resist twisting his body and rubbing against it. Suddenly, his body stiffened.

Why... does he feel... as if there is a hand on his waist? ? ?

Cen Chu opened his eyes abruptly, and almost couldn't help screaming when he saw Al's face so close.

He suddenly covered his mouth and looked at the room he was in now in a daze.

Fuck, this is not my room, Al is here, could this be Al's room!

Fuck, fuck, fuck! ! !

What the hell is going on? Why do I have no memory at all? What happened last night? ?

Cen Chu howled inwardly, but there was no sound on his face.

He quietly removed Al's hand, then got off the bed very carefully, grabbed his shoes, opened the door and ran away quietly like the old king next door.