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

Cen Chu stared at Ai Er for a while, then suddenly said: "Ai Er, are you afraid of suffering?"

Al looked at other places awkwardly, and at the same time raised the teacup to his mouth: "I just don't like it."

Seeing his performance, Cen Chu also understood that he really didn't like taking medicine.

Cen Chu thought he was cute, but at the same time, he felt a sense of fear that he could not control anything.

When he first came here, he consciously knew everything that belonged to Al, what Al likes and what he hates, he knew it all, because he was the one who created Al.But now, he doubts what he has always insisted on: does he really know everything about Al.

As the author, he actually knows for the first time that his protagonist doesn't like taking medicine.

After all, Al is too strong to be injured, and even if he is injured, he can heal himself quickly, so there is no need for so-called medical treatment at all.Therefore, in Al's character design, he has never had anything to do with drugs. Even if he has a friend who can heal, it is for other friends to see injuries.

If you haven't eaten or touched it, you will never feel disgusted or like it.He didn't even know when Al had tasted the medicine.

People are constantly changing, so is I, and so is Al, but these changes are not under my control.Sometimes he was very happy about these changes, because it meant that Al would probably not go to the tragic ending he wrote.

But if the ending really cannot be changed, what should I do?I no longer know everything about him, is this a good thing, or the beginning of misfortune...

"What are you thinking about?" Al's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Cen Chu quickly regained his senses in fright: "No, I was just thinking, if you hate bitter taste, don't you need to have a good night tonight?" Kissed?"

"How come? Did I say that goodnight kisses must be kissed in a fixed place?" When it came to the place related to his own rights and interests, Al answered without a trace of hesitation, and it didn't even take much time to think.

When Cen Chu saw him say such hooligan-like words with this very serious and beautiful face, he didn't feel a little bit of disobedience.

He suddenly remembered the marks on his neck a few days ago, and was seen by others later. These memories made him feel his face became hot all of a sudden, and he lowered his head dodgingly, wanting to He opened his mouth, but still didn't know what to say.

His stomach growled suddenly, breaking the embarrassing situation for him.His eyes couldn't help looking at the box that seemed to contain food.He didn't feel it before, but now that there is food in front of him, he begins to feel extremely hungry, but thinking of the punishment Al told him before, he can only endure it, thinking to himself, this is probably part of the punishment.

"Are you hungry?" Al heard his stomach growl, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He walked to the table and sat down, looking sideways at him.

Cen Chu shook his head first, then after thinking about it, he chose to nod again.

"I... I'm hungry..." He felt that he was admitting it honestly.

But he still didn't guess Al's real thoughts.

"You're hungry, then come and eat with me." As Al said, he opened the box in front of him, and three pieces of steak with good color and flavor were presented in front of Cen Chu. The world declares that they have just been out of the pan, and they are delicious.

Cen Chu looked down at his own toes, and his demeanor clearly showed hesitation: "Isn't it...the punishment doesn't allow you to eat dinner?"

Al took it for granted: "Yes, it has already been punished."

"Huh? Passed?" He looked up at Al with a dazed expression, almost wondering if he had been waiting for a whole day just now, but the night outside told him, no, it was still night.

"That was dinner, and now it's supper. I punish you for not having dinner, but I didn't say you can't eat supper."

The starving Cen Chu's eyes lit up immediately, and his heart leaped. If he hadn't been reserved, he would have almost been unable to resist going up to hug Al and kissing him hard.

He immediately went to the table and sat down, looking eagerly at the three steaks in Al's hand.

Seeing his expectant eyes, Al couldn't bear the slight arc anymore, and continued to expand. The bright light in his eyes hit Cen Chu's heart directly again, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Ahem..." He managed to divert his gaze by pretending to cough, picked up the knife with his right hand, and was about to use the other hand to pick up the fork, but when he moved his hand, he remembered that one of his fingers was injured , not active now.

He picked up the knife and fork with some reluctance, and cut the steak with very clumsy movements. Seeing this, Al immediately put down his knife and fork, and pushed his plate in front of Cen Chu. Cen Chu raised his head in confusion, no Know what he is going to do.

Under Cen Chu's sight, Al stood up and walked to his side to sit down, took the knife and fork from the clumsy Cen Chu's hand very naturally, and moved Cen Chu's plate in front of him, looking like It was like he was going to have three steaks to himself.

"You won't let me eat it..." Cen Chu thought he had regretted it, and there was still pity in his shocked eyes.

Al glanced at him lightly, with a smile in his eyes, which was quickly hidden by him.

Cen Chu watched helplessly as he gracefully cut off a small piece of steak, then forked it with a fork, and then... brought it to his mouth?

What's happening here?Is he going to feed himself?

"Open your mouth."

Hearing Al's words, Cen Chu's body moved faster than his brain could think. Before he could react, he had already opened his mouth and ate the food.

He looked at Al, with disbelief and suspicion in his eyes: "Al, are you really the devil?"

Hearing his words, Al suddenly laughed out loud, his voice was so numb, he blinked and looked at Cen Chu:

"What do you say?"

After speaking, he cut another piece of steak and brought it to Cen Chu's mouth. Cen Chu was chewing and was about to swallow when he heard Al's words again, and almost choked.

"How are you going to thank me this time?"

Do you have to pay for something to eat?

Speaking of which, what else would the great devil Al, who is rich in the whole world, lack?

"But I have nothing, and I can't give you anything of value." Cen Chu blinked after finishing speaking, looking at the steak he was cutting in his hand, looking forward to the next feeding, unexpectedly Al didn't feed him this time, but sent it to his own mouth to eat.

"I've eaten that fork just now." Cen Chu raised a hand to stop him, but how could he catch up with Al's movements, naturally he failed.

Al, who had already eaten, looked at him purely and asked, "Is there any problem?"

"No...no problem..." Seeing that the matter had already happened, Cen Chu didn't struggle any more. Besides, it wasn't the first time this kind of thing happened. Since Al doesn't mind, then why should he mind? , It's too late to be happy.

"Well, let me tell you a few more things. First, you don't have nothing; second, if you can't think of a reward that satisfies me tonight, then you don't want to have supper anymore." After he finished speaking, he looked at Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Cen Chu didn't force him, turned his head and began to eat steak in an orderly manner, obviously telling Cen Chu that what he just said was serious.

For a moment, Cen Chu wanted to go up and snatch it, but thinking of the force value of his protagonist, he denied this idea within a tenth of a second.

He looked at the way Al was eating, and thought that if his appearance could be eaten, then he could live on Al's face now.It's a pity that appearance can't be eaten as a meal. After eating two mouthfuls of delicious steak, Cen Chu's stomach became even hungrier.

Recalling what Al said just now, he said that he does not have nothing, so does Al think that he has something valuable to him?

He really couldn't think of what else he could do, and Al didn't need him to help him, so would he still be asked to take the initiative to sacrifice himself?No, Al wouldn't be this kind of person, besides, he probably didn't understand the nasty things of adults at all, even the kiss was taught to break him by himself, ah, thinking about it this way, he really committed a heinous crime.

After thinking for a long time, Cen Chu suddenly stood up and walked back, and said sullenly, "Forget it, I won't eat."

Hearing his words, Al, who was about to put the steak into his mouth, was stunned for a moment. He looked at the steak in front of him, and then at Cen Chu, thinking about whether the request he made just now was really too much up.

But asking him to speak now to let Cen Chu come back would not be able to open that mouth.

Seeing that Cen Chu picked up his pajamas and was about to wash up, Al couldn't sit still. He put his hand on the table, tapped the table with his fingertips, and the whole room was covered by a layer of transparent magic.

At this moment, Cen Chu walked to the door and was about to reach out to open the door, but no matter how much he twisted the doorknob, he couldn't open it.

He thought to himself that after he was injured, he didn't expect that he couldn't even open the door.He never thought that it might be caused by Al, because in his eyes, Al will always be the pure, true and pitiful lonely devil king.

As everyone knows, not only people's hearts will change, but the hearts of demons will also change.

"Come here and admit your mistake, and I will open the door for you later."

Cen Chu understood at once that Ai Er was taking this opportunity to find a step for himself. He immediately put down the change of clothes, went to Ai Er and sat down again: "I was wrong."

"Want to eat."

"think."

"Well, it's good to know that you're wrong. It's okay if you can't think of how to repay. You can put it aside and think about it later."

"Yeah." Cen Chu answered, pulling his head.

Al reached out and stroked his hair, then picked up the knife and fork again, and ate one bite at a time.

Seeing the side face softened when he fed himself, Cen Chu didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to call him that, so he did too.

"Al."

"Huh?" Hearing calling himself, Al looked at him seriously.

Hearing his response, Cen Chu felt as if his heart was swollen to the brim, couldn't help but burst into a smile at Al, looking into Al's pupils, as if he couldn't hold anyone anymore .If he could see himself at this moment, he would definitely be shocked by the affection he showed at this moment.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you."

"Um... oh..."

Aier lowered his head to cut the meat, recalling Cen Chu's smile just now, he couldn't help rubbing the table knife in his hand with his fingertips.

Just call it, why do you have to do this...

It's tempting.

The author has something to say: I saw a lot of little angels urging me to empty their wallets. Oh, since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I won’t be shy, wait until I find mine Card number, oh my card, oh no thanks, everyone is the successor of socialism [Enough]

Alright, it’s a spoof, everyone, don’t take it seriously 233333

Thanks to the little angels who fed below, okay~

good night.