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

He was illiterate, and when he said such words from a college graduate who grew up under the education of contemporary socialism, he felt inexplicably ashamed of the country.

He recalled with some annoyance that when he was writing the setting, why did he write that the text of this world is completely independent? If he had known it earlier, he would have directly set Simplified Chinese.Pretend to harm people.

Seeing the expression on his face, Al reached out and rubbed his head: "It's okay if you don't know, I can teach you."

Cen Chu was relieved very quickly, thinking that this is a foreign language anyway, if you don't know it, you don't know it, what's so embarrassing about it.Hearing this, he looked up at Al with a smile and said, "Just now you agreed to teach me magic, but now you say you want to teach me how to read, Mr. Al, you might as well be my teacher."

Teacher play... Bah, Cen Chu put away your shameless thoughts.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Al's mouth, and there was a streamer in his eyes, which, against the background of the night pearl, turned into an extremely dazzling jade in the world.

"it is good."

Plop plop.

He hurriedly lowered his head, covered his hot face with the back of his hand, and suddenly felt that the air became hotter.

Then, amidst Al's extremely pleasant voice, Cen Chu obediently came to his side, looked at the book, and began to teach him to read word by word.

Cen Chu moved his lips, but his mind was not here at all.

Nonsense, the person you like teaches you to read in bed, only if you learn it will be a ghost!

There is no way, Al is too close to him, and he is only wearing a pajamas, he can feel the body temperature of the other party passing through the fabric to his body, and he keeps teasing himself, and because the two are sitting side by side, The book was in Al's hand, so whenever Al turned the pages of the book, his arm would inevitably have a physical collision with Cen Chu.

Although he has tried very hard to force himself to get used to getting along with Al, such ambiguous getting along with him really made him feel extremely trembling from body to heart.

Al felt his absent-mindedness: "What's the matter, are you sleepy?"

Cen Chu looked in other directions uncomfortably, and gave a vague "hmm".

"Since you're sleepy, go to sleep." As he was about to put down the book, Cen Chu hurriedly reached out to stop him, but when his hand touched Al's skin, he felt an electric shock and suddenly retracted his hand .

"What was that feeling just now?" Al looked at his hands in a daze for a while, recalling the momentary abnormality in his internal organs just now, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but instead felt a kind of... refreshing.

He looked at Cen Chu's hand, wanting to experience the feeling just now again, but Cen Chu dodged it just as he stretched out his hand.

The sudden electric shock made him feel uncontrollable, and Cen Chu didn't want to light himself up again.

For Al, the feeling just now was like a poison that caused people to fall. After trying it once, he would never forget it again.He must get it again, absolutely no rejection is allowed.

Al could feel the burgeoning desire in his heart. At this time, he was no longer gentle and polite, and the smile on his face completely disappeared. The magic elements around him were no longer as transparent and quiet as the air, and instantly entered a state of momentum. In the state of excitement, he looked at Cen Chu with an aloof and cold gaze, with a domineering aura that made people kneel down and surrender, and the tone was still the same, but the words he said at this time unconsciously turned into something that made people feel uncomfortable. An order that no one dares to resist.

"come over."

Cen Chu was startled by his sudden change, he subconsciously shouted in his heart: This is not Al, Al won't be like this.

But in an instant he remembered the ending he had written.

He will become a real demon king.

Yes, this is normal, he will do this, all because of himself, because of his selfishness.

Cen Chu squeezed his hand tightly, and quickly let go. He slowly raised his head to look at Al, and then handed his hand to Al again.

Al squeezed his hand, and after fulfilling his wish, the magical elements around him gradually disappeared, and the air here returned to normal again.

"No more." He said this with some disappointment, and when he looked up, he saw that Cen Chu's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, as if he was looking at something through himself. For some reason, Al felt that now He looked like fragile china.

It seemed that he was frightened by his abnormality just now.

"Don't show such an expression." Al thought he didn't like holding him like this, so he let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry." Your life should have been so beautiful, but it was all my fault that made you look like you are now moody.

Al hugged him into his arms and comforted him, "You're not wrong, don't apologize...it's my fault."

When he said this, Cen Chu's overflowing guilt almost broke the embankment, he felt, just a little bit, just a little bit, he was going to hug Al tightly and cry bitterly, and then tell about the stupid things he did.

Cen Chu rubbed his face vigorously, then withdrew from his arms, looked up at him: "Al, I want to hear you read, before going to bed, can you fulfill my little wish."

Al put his hand on his hair and rubbed it: "Okay."

Seeing that he had opened the book again, Cen Chu sat down [-] centimeters away from Al.

Listening to the magnetic sound, I gradually fell asleep, and then I didn't know when I fell asleep.

Al was reading seriously, and suddenly felt something leaning against his shoulders. He turned his face and found that Cen Chu, who was asleep, was leaning towards him.

He moved a bit by himself, seeing that he was about to fall, Al immediately threw the book aside, stretched out his hand to stabilize his figure, and then carefully hugged him into the quilt, the night pearl also dimmed, until only After a faint fluorescent layer can be seen, it will no longer dim.

Al looked at his sleeping face for a while, and then at the hand that made him feel abnormal today, and the feeling of something wrong in his heart became more and more obvious.

After thinking for a while, he got out of bed, changed his clothes, opened the balcony door and went out.The outside wind blew into the warm room, and Cen Chu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, seemed to feel something, and subconsciously wrapped the quilt around him tighter.

Al wanted to find someone who could talk to him to discuss the anomaly that happened to him today.

For the first time, he thought of Sidis.

Sidis had known him the longest and was also the person who knew him best. Al felt that it would be the most suitable to go to her.

In order to avoid the scene of accidentally bumping into her with her boyfriend last time, Al did not appear at her home this time, but appeared on the window sill outside her room with the curtains half drawn , his line of sight can only see the part of the bed in the room.

Just when Al was hesitating whether to knock on the window, the voice of a strange woman from inside stopped his hand.

"Your Highness Sidis," Dia said, "you said during the day that I might sacrifice myself...but I don't know anything, and I'm very scared."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, just lie down and enjoy it." Soon Al heard Sidis's voice, and then saw Sidis in a nightgown sitting on the bed.

"But, what if the other party doesn't know anything?" Diaya stood aside, wearing a nightgown that belonged to Sidis. Although she was much smaller than Sidis, the nightgown worn by her It doesn't look wide, but it also reveals a touch of sexiness.

Diaya's words instantly reminded Sidis of the scene of Al wearing the black clothes that wrapped her tightly, sitting and reading a book solemnly.

She absolutely believed that Al was an innocent little virgin.

Thinking of this, Sidis suddenly remembered what she had said to Mu Jiajia before, "Let him also start to understand that aspect of things", and felt very distressed.

"What I mean is, can Her Highness Sidis pass on some experience to me? I think, since you have so many male favourites, you definitely don't care about such things."

Seeing the expression of thirst for knowledge on Daya's face, it seemed that there was nothing else at all, and Sidis couldn't say anything to refuse.

She breathed a sigh of relief and compromised: "Okay, come here."

When Diaya heard this, she immediately showed a bright smile, happily took off her slippers, climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged in front of Sidis.

Sidis thought for a long time, and finally said: "My experience is only one, just follow the feeling."

After she finished speaking, she saw the confusion in Daya's eyes, and knew that she was still a bit of a failure as a teacher, so she continued to explain: "The so-called follow the feeling, that is, do what the heart wants, and do what the body does."

"I still don't understand, Princess Sidis, can you be more specific?"

Sidis immediately lost her patience: "You probably don't understand the year of the monkey, but it seems that you still have to teach by example. You should sit down."

Daya moved to the middle of the bed as she said, and Sidis took off her shoes and got on the bed.

She stretched out her hand to caress Daya's dull-looking face, recalled her rich driving scenes, and finally froze the first step.

"I figured it out. Let's start with kissing. Once you learn how to kiss, you will know everything else. It's just like the saying goes."

"Then, what should I do?" Daya looked at Sidis nervously.

"Follow the feeling."

When Al saw Sidis finished speaking, he tilted his head and kissed her on the lips. Their lips met, but they didn't separate as quickly as they did. Instead...

He didn't continue to look at it any further. Looking at the situation inside, he thought it would be impossible to talk to Sidis today.

Besides, it was so late now, he had better go back quickly, if his pet woke up and found that he was not there, he might be scared.

Al tapped his toes lightly, and his figure disappeared from the window sill in an instant, leaving behind footprints that were quickly covered by wind and snow.

On the way back, an idea came to his mind involuntarily.

It turns out...it can still be like this.

The author has something to say: Thank you for feeding the angel~