Demon Lord Red Book

Anwu never thought that such a woman would squat in front of him with a smile on her face.She was obviously a demon: the curving horns on her head glowed like lava, and her curly dark gray hair was spread messily on both shoulders, covering most of her brown-skinned face.A pair of purple eyes poked like thorns from under the hair.The demon stroked his bangs slightly, revealing fierce eyebrows.

This woman was as tall as a man, with strong muscles in her waist and shoulders, forming a strong body.After that, the demon's tail wagged with interest.That's a risk factor, by all symbolism.

……Danger.No, super dangerous.Instinctively tightened her mind, she tried her best to suppress the pain while secretly accumulating energy.Regardless of whether this would irritate her or not, her only thought was to never go back to that place.

Then she noticed.The woman seemed to be holding something in her hand for some reason.She didn't know what that ability was, and she didn't know what she was holding, but she had an intuition that what she was holding was very important.As if aware of her staring at it intently, the devil blinked: "Do you want me to crush it?"

"...What?" She couldn't help asking a little hard to understand her thinking.

"This is..." Her purple eyes moved down.When she was not paying attention, she turned the other foot and squatted, but she didn't seem to see it at all: "Your master has something very important."

Ango narrowed his eyes, but couldn't see.The sky was too dark, and it was covered by the figure of the devil, making it impossible to see clearly.The devil changed the subject: "Or, if you tell me what happened to the two of you, I'll tell you what it is."

Her enemy, her unforgettable old friend, her aggressor, is now frozen in place like a kitten whose neck has been bitten.It was definitely not because the demon punched her and swollen her Jingui's face, or because she was so insulted by the demon.This eerie silence that almost emptied her soul made her very uneasy.

soul……?Demons are originally soul masters.She thought of her father's story and suddenly felt hairy all over her body.

But the devil continued indifferently: "But I can probably guess one thing. First of all, I want to say that it is not allowed to keep human beings as slaves under contract, especially in the ground. Second, if there are any debt and emotional disputes, please Go to the court, and see Ji, how wonderful."

She seemed to genuinely feel that it was a good thing to see that frost-like ruler, and she couldn't help shaking her head intoxicated.Anwu keenly sensed something was wrong...but she concealed it, but she couldn't make up her mind for a while, her eyes looked out several times to find a way out.

The uninvited demon was not angry at all, he just wagged his tail, and suddenly looked at the black tower on the right-hand side—Ango managed to support himself, but just as he was about to get up, his right foot tripped over grass roots and Roll on the ground.

She couldn't bear it any longer, tears rolled down her cheeks, and she forced them to hold back, her face flushed red.An Wu felt that he must have angered her, so he could only hate his incompetence more and more.

However, something suddenly covered her warmly.She took a closer look and saw that it was a large flowered coat covering her body. The color of the pattern on it changed from a circle of red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, densely spread all over the woolen coat.This taste is almost the same as that of the old lady, Anwu couldn't help but looked up at the demon.But she didn't show any embarrassment at all, instead she wagged her tail with interest.

No matter how you look at her clothes, she doesn't have this taste... Forget it, it's good to have some clothes to cover her up.Anwu pulled the clothes tight (this dress is really big for her), while curling up in aggrieved balls.

The devil said, "And then?"

"...What, what then?"

"If you don't plan to talk to me, I won't care about you." She blinked her purple eyes, pointed at the unconscious woman next to her: "Then I don't care when she wakes up."

Anwu broke out in a cold sweat: "...Please, please wait a while! No, it's not that I don't want to say...just..."

She didn't know how to describe the situation, so she looked left and right for a while and couldn't find the node to say.The demon seemed to be bored all of a sudden, and said with a slumped face, "I'm very busy, and I have a meeting in a while. It's really..."

The demon yawned lazily, his eyes wandering into the distance from time to time.An Wu patted his chest lightly, and said while calming himself: "No, that's not the case, but if you can guarantee that you won't hurt me and that I won't go back to her in the future, I will tell you. I'll tell you everything. But in this situation, I really... can't..."

But the devil is not angry at all: "I understand. All animals with eyes generally observe a person and like to judge from their appearance. Beautiful people will be given many good comments, and I am obviously more dangerous and vicious. This word is tightly linked." She stroked her too long bangs again, and Anwu noticed that her eyes were actually very beautiful, but it was just added to the whole face and blended with madness.

She continued: "If I were a cute little girl in a lace dress, your first instinct would be to tell me to run. That's how social animals judge and stereotype others so they can react quickly. I don't blame you for that."

She lowered her back slightly: "You're right. But——it's also because you seem to be able to slap me to death."

The demon laughed.She said: "Are you a human being in the sky? Don't you know that some of the most dangerous things in the underground are some very cute little girls who are powerless? Forget it, even if you don't tell me, I will guess." Got it. You are a human being in the sky, and you don't understand the legal system of the underground."

She turned around slightly—at that moment, Ango decided to trust her with his life.She leaned forward and almost fell to the ground, but she managed to say, "If you can help me, if I can get back to the sky, then I will help you! By Clarich's name, no matter what Whoever you are, you will get..."

Her lips were pressed against the devil's fingers.Her fingers were not flesh and blood, but cold, hard... metal objects.The devil said, "You shouted wrong. It's Clara Rui-Si. Besides, I don't need your help. The law doesn't help someone when they need help urgently. Everyone, there is The right to reach out to others when they are in need.”

She withdrew her hand Shi Shiran, and An Wu said, "But..."

"I know what you're thinking. The surname of the old royal family in Tianqiong...It's very nostalgic." The devil said: "But you didn't explain the core problem. What are you doing with this woman? I don't like other people and I'm going around in circles, and I also advise you to finish speaking quickly within 3 minutes."

When she realized that she had to explain this matter, she blushed suddenly.

An Wu squeezed out the words between his teeth, as if even talking about this topic would kill her immediately: "...Sex...Sexual...So..."

The demon turned away slightly.It wasn't shyness one hundred percent, it was pity for her, she thought.Disgusting pity if she... no, she needs it.At least she wasn't patrolling her body with a bone-chilling disgusting gaze, as if patrolling territory.

The woman said softly: "Buying a princess from the sky as a plaything will definitely cause a lot of discussion among these old aristocratic forces. But I don't have time to talk to you right now."

When she had finished speaking, she took out a piece of rope with her only free hand.The rope is black and has some scratches, it looks like a hemp rope.The demon raised his hand to let him tie up the woman, leaving his left hand free.No sooner had she let go than there was a shrill cry—but she didn't even look at it, but took out another stack of blank paper, stretched out her hand and began to write on it.

She glanced at An Wu and said lightly, "The other party's name?"

Before An Wu could react, he took a look at her, and suddenly regained his composure and replied immediately: "...I hear it is, Xi'an."

The devil responded and continued.

Even though it was such a thick document, she finished it after only a while, then put it in front of her with a snap, raised her hand and let out a sharp whistle.After she finished these, Ango just looked down at what she had written, and the moment she lowered her head, the demon disappeared like fog on the sea.

She clutched at her gaudy coat.The rough fabric inside rubbed against the wound, making her frown slightly uncomfortable.

As if only now, returning to reality, all the feelings in the body came back together.Cold sweat, cuts, dirty, dull pain.She seemed to be in a dream, and it was Xi'an's cry that brought her back to reality.The rope looked ugly, but it turned out to be very strong, binding her into a ball, and there was no chance of breaking free.

"You! Untie me!" she screamed.

Ango stared at her face.The originally beautiful and empty face, occupied by childish selfish desires, became a mess because of broken cheekbones and rolling in the mud.Xi'an groaned in pain, cursing someone indistinctly.

She went back into the coat in silence, completely ignoring the other party's threats.

Whether it was Xi'an's weak and sweet begging for mercy, or a deep-seated threat, she just stared blankly at the report in front of her.The writing on it is completely incomprehensible, distorted and strong, even if she can't understand it, she feels instinctively ugly, but she stubbornly believes that this is the way this kind of writing is inherently ugly.Xi'an was still cursing, but she couldn't hear her.

After a while, someone will fall outside the park, untie the fence and walk in.

She looked up: this is a demon.The horns were small and twisted like goat horns, but his eyes were scarlet.He folded his wings and walked over quickly. Although he couldn't see clearly, Anwu always felt that there was doubt and bitterness on his face.The devil passed the two of them and picked up the report in front of her to look at it. He took a breath, his red eyes looked to the left and right in disbelief, and his shoulders quickly collapsed.

The devil ignored Xi'an's begging for mercy (no, I was just passing by, I have nothing to do with this woman, look at her disgusting human appearance!) and said lazily: "Okay? It's so exciting when I go to work Miss, please stretch out your hand, I want to detain you two."

Ango's eyes widened for a moment.

The author has something to say:

I want to write about the domineering president, so I went to see Lei Wen.

I still can't write it after reading it, because I am too mentally handicapped.