Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

A second ago, the two "cooperated seamlessly" and beat up Douglas and other voyeurs. Why did they tie her up again after the beating was over?

This Demon King is too unpredictable, right?

Don't they say that only women can change quickly? If the devil is a woman again, will he automatically acquire the face-changing skill of Sichuan opera?

Dusula was powerless to complain.

She really didn't expect it, she had no defense at all, and got hit by the devil's skill again.

But no one stopped her mouth.

Dusula was powerless to howl: "Let go of me, let me go quickly! You are maliciously restricting other people's personal freedom, which is a very bad illegal act. Your lord judge will throw you into a prison for reform through labor. I advise you You turn your back and be right, don’t make mistakes again and again.”

"Oh? It turns out that after a hundred years, will there be such fake laws in human society?" Evan was very curious about this.

However, Dusula didn't know whether there was such a law in the current human society. Anyway, there was such a law in the 21st century in a different world, so Silkworm Baby Dusula said without changing his face, "Yes, of course there is, so I advise you to be kind, there is still time to let me go."

Unexpectedly, the silver-haired demon king hooked his lips and smiled nicely, but the smile was fake, but this did not prevent the fake smile from giving him a yuppie charm.

"That's really great, I won't let you go even if you break the law." He snorted softly, expressing his disdain, "How about it, Miss Police, come and catch me."

Dusula: "..."

She looked away angrily.

Dusula's face was reddish, and she was a little angry.

Damn, some demons don't rely on their own good looks, but deliberately release their charm and do whatever they want!Those who didn't know thought he was playing some kind of fun play. In this regard, Luna is honest and easy to dance.

How can you play 1V1 games if you always violate the rules!

Evan carried her into a room.

It's really just carrying, no different from carrying a huge egg.

Dusula took a closer look at the decorations in the room, and was even more shocked.

This, this is not the bedroom of the Demon King?

Why did he come here? What on earth is he trying to do?

Just as Dusula, who has accepted the Internet age of the 21st century and knows everything she should know and should not know, is filled with all kinds of waste, the devil hangs "this egg" by the window casually, and then he drags it away. He took a chair and sat astride facing the back of the chair. His arms could just hang down on the back of the chair. This sitting posture looked very leisurely.

Evan said firmly: "You know what I want to do?"

Dusula took a deep breath.

"Don't be so nervous, it's just for you to change your position."

Hearing this, Du Sula couldn't get out of her breath!

How can people not be nervous? !

The Demon King continued: "I don't want to use any strong means, but if you don't cooperate..."

His voice was lowered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his aura became dangerous.

"Bah, I really misunderstood you. Forcing a girl [beep——!] Are you so promiscuous?!" The pea shooter burst out again, and his temperament was still as cold as the ice shooter.

"Then I can only force you to release the seal coat of arms." The Demon King threatened at the same time.

The timing of the two's conversations collided, and their voices overlapped.

This made them hear each other's words, but not so clearly...

The Demon King frowned, "What did you say about me?"

Dusula's breathing was stagnant, oh so it was just a sealed coat of arms, she almost experienced the death scene.

She shook her head quickly and corrected, "I said you are so unscrupulous."

Evan still looked at her suspiciously. Although it sounded a bit similar, he always felt that what she said was not the original sentence...

Dusula quickly changed the subject.

She once again expressed her determination, "I don't want you to be wiped out by humans, but it doesn't mean I want you to open the demon world to overthrow human society. Don't even think about the seals of the other three demon kings, let alone kill me, kill me This seal is really impossible to break."

Dusula's speech really made Evan flawless to take into account what he just said.

Although he couldn't remember what happened when he was the moon god, as far as he knew Dusula during this time, he knew that what Dusula had determined was difficult to change.

It was also strange that he always had an inexplicable familiarity with Dusula.

This made him feel certain that "I really knew her before" when he learned that he was once the moon god.

Let's say Dusula is fickle, her position has indeed changed rapidly; but once she has identified the person/thing/thing, she is like a stubborn donkey, unable to pull away even if she hits the south wall.

Similarly, Evan's idea of ​​opening the Demon World cannot be changed so easily.

The experience of more than 100 years ago made him realize how unrealistic it is for two races to coexist peacefully. Everyone wants to occupy this continent, and everyone wants to gain the upper hand, but in a tit-for-tat confrontation, one party must lose.That being the case, even if it is the most selfish survival instinct imprinted on the body of a species, he certainly hopes that the demons will be the last laughing winners.

There are policies above and countermeasures below.

Although Dusula himself was unwilling to release the seal, he couldn't kill her, and he couldn't make her turn against her...but he had other ways.

The only option is to control her body, invade her consciousness, and forcibly open the seals of the other three demon kings.

After all, it is Dusula's body that can control these seals, and it doesn't matter who occupies the consciousness of the body.

Thinking of this, the Demon King immediately made a move.

The magic circle unfolded, but the scale was not large.

Evan came over, spread his five fingers, and placed his hand gently on Dusula's head.

Dusula was immediately alert.

But it was only alert, she was so tightly wrapped up that she couldn't move at all, let alone fight back.

Evan wants to transmit his consciousness to Dusula's brain, and then manipulate her body to unlock the seal.

His hand was okay when it first touched Dusula's head, but after a long time of contact, there was a slight burning sensation in the palm of his hand.

The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, not only that, it also invaded his body along his veins as if it had its own consciousness.

It hurts, as if there is a fire burning in the body, the pain makes Evan's consciousness a little erratic.

This rich and damn smell... If it's not the purification energy of the moonstone, what is it?

And the demons, as the opposite of purity, are most afraid of this kind of energy.

Evan quickly pulled his hands away. What he never expected was that Dusula, a human being, would have such abundant moonstone energy, and it would continuously emerge from the top of her head, as if she was a walking human-shaped moonstone.

The previous physical contact between him and Dusula was very short, and most of them were fights.

Fighting would bring pain. Even though Dusula hit someone very painful, Evan didn't pay much attention to it. I didn't expect that there was such energy in her body!

At this time Evan pulled his hand again, it was too late.

This is like sand and water. The body of the Demon Race is sand, and he will continuously absorb water. If there is too much water, the sand will be washed away.

The pure energy of the moonstone rushed into Evan's body.

He froze in place as if struck by lightning, for four or five seconds before he fell to the ground.

The magic power in his body and the moonstone energy collided with each other, his eyes were dull, his eyes were out of focus, and he passed out directly.

In front of his eyes, many pictures appeared like a revolving lantern.

Frame by frame, flashing fast.

Evan's body was in pain, but his consciousness was still clear.

He didn't know if it was the injection of energy that forced him to recall part of his memories of the time when he was the Moon God.

Alone, he traveled to war-torn countries, where he saw purgatory on earth; he once stood on the holy platform of the temple, watched everyone bow down and bowed down, and saw the most devout prayer; he also passed through the forest to rescue The little girl who fell into the lake, I saw her raised face when she thanked him with a baby voice, even though she had just experienced death, her clear eyes seemed to have never known the sufferings of the world.

Beautiful scenery, kind qualities, and foul-smelling human nature are inseparable and intertwined to form today's human world.

What he saw the most and the slowest was the falling of the black-haired girl.

She was covered in dust and her clothes were tattered, like a piece of rag, she fell from the cliff.

Behind him is the sea as dark as purgatory, and in front of him are humans who blindly celebrate their self-righteousness.

When she fell, the girl opened her eyes from a coma.

There was peace in his eyes, and he accepted his death calmly.

But when she looked at him, she felt a little apologetic.

Looking at it again, he couldn't describe the shock in his heart.

Don't be sorry, what is there to be sorry for?

Obviously he failed to save her, and he felt even more guilty.

It was this look that made the girl look more like the sun itself than the sun breaking through the clouds behind her.

Cut through the night, firm and shining.

She also let the gods have a little motivation to protect this alternate black and white world.

The pain in his body gradually subsided, and the energy of the moonstone was almost digested by Evan.

He regained consciousness, and when he woke up again, Evan touched the corners of his eyes, which were wet.

He got up, and the smooth silver hair hung down, like the soft moonlight, spreading all over his body.

The girl in front of me asked worriedly: "You finally woke up, I called you for a long time, what's wrong with your subordinates, why did I ask them to come in to see your situation, they didn't come in, and they said I was fishing? "

"..."

"Why are you crying? Did you have a nightmare? Let me tell you, it's best to tell the nightmare, otherwise it will become a psychological shadow. You might as well tell me to make me happy... Oh no, soothe your emotions? "

To be honest, she is a bit noisy for the Demon King who has lived in a quiet forest for a long time.

They were all kidnapped by the demon king. After being tied up twice, he threatened to invade her consciousness, control her body, and release the seal to wake up the remaining demon kings. This Du Sula has no sense of crisis at all.

However, this untimely noise seems to make up for the long-term missing piece in his heart, and it is full.

It turned out that he had really been a moon god, and he really liked the black-haired girl in front of him.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, this memory is well preserved in his mind.

The devil's hand stretched out to the top of Dusula's skull again.

The performing hand stopped suddenly.

It wasn't because he was afraid of pain, nor was he afraid of the harm caused by the moonstone. On the contrary, he had actually found a way to deal with it, but Evan still hesitated.

There is no other reason.

Love the house and Wu.

He didn't want to destroy the world that Dusula wanted to protect so easily.

Even if it would go against his nature, against his instinct.