Demon Lord Red Book

"That's it anyway."

"that's it."

The two looked at each other for a while, and the latter stared at the former for at least a minute with beautiful but lifeless eyes.She was wearing a simple yet comfortable nightdress, a water-coloured polka-dot cotton jersey with pretty ruffles.Her plump and muscular body could be seen under the outline of the skirt.A pair of white and powerful legs are placed on the table, and the bottom of the skirt can even be seen from a certain angle.

But the former's eyes didn't go there at all.Her slender eyes seemed to be forever frozen into a palpitating flame, but now she was looking at a certain piece of paper.Something was written crookedly on it. ——What words are written next to it.

She said in a hoarse and low voice:

"Yes, that's it."

At this moment, she folded her hands on her shoulders, with an indifferent expression on her face.Ji Hen grabbed the list and threw it on his sister's face, only to hit it right on the face with a dull slap.But Ni is obviously a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and even has a look of "what can you do to me" on her face.

So Ji really beat him up.

She threw her fist and pressed Ni's temple to start spinning.Ni was yelled after being turned, and kept saying, "I'm going to call the safe word, wow!" before finally getting rid of her sister's hand.Ji sat on her lower abdomen and looked at her with a condescending face.

"We didn't set a safe word," Ji said.

Ni picked up the report.Those reports that were obviously far away were also gathered in her hands in some way, and after a little sorting, they turned into a pile.She showed a determined expression and said, "Then we can set one up now."

Ji grabbed her collar by his hand.

Ji Na's seemingly unshakable face is now completely covered in frost, but she said firmly: "Please explain to me what this word is first. Don't think about leaving until you finish your work."

Ni's face turned into Wan/Niang's face with a swipe.

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The report used uniformly by the Underground Empire, as I said before, is a report that includes all kinds of boxes that you may use or never use in your lifetime, even unbelievable.Now Ni is lying on Ji's large wooden table, writing a report with a pen in her hand with a sad face.

What she wrote without handwriting was a little more normal (a little bit like a pianist's little fingernail), but it was definitely not neat.She lay there like a primary school student who had to hand in her homework tomorrow but hadn't finished writing. It took a long time to write a little bit, and the words were written in super small words, trying to cover up the fact that she had written very little.

And Ji sat on the table, staring at her for more than half an hour.

She turned her head with difficulty, suddenly remembered something, and immediately jumped up.Ji Yi locked her eyes coldly, and she said, "I haven't talked to Little Things yet. Tell her that I won't go back tonight."

Not going back tonight means that she will fight the report all night here.Ji Ji gave a rare sigh, but turned around and went out, probably going upstairs.Ni continued to struggle in the report for about 3 minutes, and then Ji came downstairs.

She hugged a little furry thing in her arms, her expression was terrified, she probably didn't understand why she was brought out suddenly.

"You work."

Ji threw the little thing on the ground, seeing that Ni was about to move, he immediately responded with indifference.After the little thing stood on the ground for about 3 seconds to sort out the facts, he immediately chose Ni, and ran to the table in a hurry.

Ni turned her head in another direction, so as not to be seen by the little things.She heard rustling sounds.So she raised her head: the road was curled up at her feet, her head resting on the arm of the chair, and she was breathing evenly.

Ni picked her up from under his arm and put her in his arms.

She frowned and said, "Are you still a baby? How many hours have you slept?"

The other party just let out a soft hum in response.Ni sighed, and continued to write the report with a pen.

Under the blank and clean page, she wrote the beginning in another box in slightly neater words: "On the 49th day of the harvest season, I received a mission to go to the castle town to investigate the incident,"

After she finished writing the comma, she suddenly felt that life was such a failure that she had to write this by herself, so she couldn't help but put her head on Lu's head in dejection.Lu suddenly woke up, looking around for no reason.

She became interested and put the pen into Lu's hand.The other party struggled to hold the pen, turned his head and looked at her with eyes as clean as peanut oil.

Ni said softly, "Can you write?"

Lu was not sure what the word was, but he still nodded with a very hesitant expression.The element of hesitation may be that the writing is also ugly.

Ni took out a stack of blank papers from the drawer and taught her to write in devil language.Since the magic pen is used, it doesn't matter if the road has no magic.She taught seriously for almost 40 minutes, and Ji brought hot water for the little thing before she found out.

She mercilessly circled the wrong strokes with her hands, and then wrote the letters in the elegant cursive like calligraphy masters, letting the little thing write with her own font.Finally she turned to Ni.

"It's hard," she said.

This sentence is a question, but only Ni can smoothly interpret what it means.

Ni replied in a boring human language: "It's hard."

Ji shook his head, the emotional element in it would not be any more than humans staring at ants.She put the hot water on the table and said, "Remember to let her drink it."

"I see... when do you want it?"

Ji's head was slightly off by about a centimeter.She said: "The required items must be filled out before dawn tomorrow."

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Lu nestled in the arms of the other party, which was warm like a hot spring. It was so warm that it was easy to get sleepy.

But she felt that if she told Ni about this, she might be beaten.Besides, I can't talk, so there's no need to think about it.But she was so sleepy that she kept falling asleep.

In—her arms.

There was a weird, faint smell of sulfur in the other party's arms, accompanied by an unknown smell that came from her body. The smell made people blush and heartbeat for some reason. It couldn't be said to smell good, but it definitely didn't smell bad.

Falling asleep in the arms of the other person will give you a sense of peace of mind.

It is impossible to imagine that this man is a devil.Not being able to bring oneself in is a matter of being fed.

But if you wake up, you have to face this fact.

If I could fall asleep all the time... But that's not possible.It is an objective fact that people will definitely wake up when they fall asleep.

So she doesn't object to not being able to speak.It is good to be able to hide your true heart.Even if it is treated as a puppy, it is good to have someone to love.Even if you know it's false, it's fine.

Since drinking poison to quench thirst, why worry about how poisonous it is.Knowing that he is not afraid of death, he is just thirsty to the end of his soul.Humans have always been like this, and humans are like this.

Lu didn't think much about it.Ji's office has just the right amount of light that won't make people feel glaring, probably very suitable for writing paperwork.She was drowsy, and her mind flashed through the books she had read in the women's prison, with their neat pages and the smell of paper.

Although everyone is very irritable, they are in a better mood when they can read books, and they cherish them more.

Although there are definitely no handsome guys in the book, and there is definitely no delicious food, at least there is something new. Everyone looks the same, so why not read the book.Besides, books are excellent for killing time, and Lu also likes to read them.

She vaguely remembered a certain book, which probably told a fairy tale with demons in it.She didn't know why she thought of this fairy tale while lying in the arms of a demon, but she just remembered.

The demon inside is a bad guy.

I don't know why it is a bad guy, anyway, the devil is a born bad guy inside, the kind that must die.It has seduced warriors, priests, and even kings.

Lu was getting more and more sleepy, thinking almost without thinking: "If someone loves them, won't they be deceived by the devil?"

If Ni heard it, she would knock her on the head helplessly: "This has nothing to do with love at all."

But at this moment, Ni was tortured to death by the report, and she didn't care about her thinking at all.While muttering to herself, she wrote vigorously, as if something bad would happen if she didn't finish writing before dawn, so bad that it made her scalp tingle.

Unfortunately, there are.

So she bit her finger and wrote furiously, and finally finished it three quarters before dawn.It covered from the moment she went to the manor, to almost blowing up the manor, and then to running to meet Mitila, instructing Mitila to knock down the altar of the Holy Light, and then wipe out her accomplices. When the three of them were brought back, they wrote down all the results of the interrogation, and also carefully attached various evidence reports, including the cursed objects she dug out from the manor, all the stone beds confiscated underground, and the family history after the family was copied. Such information, I can't wait to attach a list.

She finally finished writing, and collapsed on the chair as if falling apart.Lu's eyes were confused, maybe his ears were about to grow out, and he looked very unwilling.She found it very funny, as if a child was struggling with sleepiness, so she reached out and stroked her forehead, messing up her bangs.

She said, "You."

With her eyes closed, Lu's head dangled like following an elusive mosquito trail, looking more pitiful than she had stayed up all night.She suppressed her smile, pressed the badge on the report with a joyful mood for some unknown reason, and sent the report to Ji Hou. She was in a good mood and was ready to cook herself.

Just when Ji came out, she took out an apron and wrapped it around her waist, her expression had a little bit of invisible excitement.But she didn't say anything, just tilted her head to indicate to herself that the refrigerator had been moved to the living room hundreds of years ago.

She explained by the way: "You can eat popsicles, which is very convenient."

Ni Hui rolled her eyes at her: "Eating popsicles is too nutritious. If you want to eat them, I'll make them for you."

From the edge of Ji's beautiful lips, which were as pale as plum blossoms in the snow, a smile like spring after the snow melted bloomed.

With that doomed smile, she said calmly. "Okay. I want shaved ice."

Ni turned her head from the glass door and cursed in astonishment: "Can you fucking stop eating ice! You are an ice-type demon, and you still eat ice!"

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