After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Xiong Duojin's house should be the largest that Di Ling has ever seen. It takes 10 minutes to drive from the gate to the main building, and there are many single-family houses along the way.

"That building is a gym, that building is a theater and KTV, and the smallest building is a servant building." Xiong Duojin introduced.

It was the first time that Di Ling knew what it was like to hate the rich. The smallest house in his family was bigger than Di's.

"That lawn is where I often bask in the sun with Datou Rolling." Xiong Duojin pointed to the right.

Di Ling looked in the direction he pointed. The huge lawn was not the point. The point was that a playground was built next to it. The small light bulb was eager to see it, and he held the window with both hands to look out.

Seeing this, Xiong Duojin hurriedly said: "If you want, Wang, you can take the young master to play."

Little Light Bulb turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at Di Ling with sparkling eyes. How could Di Ling refuse, "Yes."

The car stopped smoothly, Di Ling got out of the car holding the light bulb, stepped on the red carpet, and then flower petals floated all over the sky from nowhere, and two rows of servants in uniform bowed deeply to him, with uniform voices, Deafening: "Welcome to the king."

Di Ling: "..." He regretted it, and he shouldn't have agreed to come here just because of his obsession.

His family is not without furry pups.

"Welcome, king, please come in." A woman with heavy makeup and flying eyelashes walked towards Di Ling with her bloody mouth wide open.

"My wife, you look so good today." Xiong Duojin praised, and then introduced to Di Ling: "Wang, this is my wife, Xiong Jinyu."

Di Ling really wanted to ask if Xiong Duojin was serious when he said this?

Xiong Jinyu lifted her skirt shyly and saluted Di Ling, "Hello, Wang, it's the first time we meet. I'm Xiong Jinyu. Lunch is ready. I hope you enjoy your meal."

It is normal to speak more gold than a bear, why is the aesthetic so bizarre?

"Thank you." Di Ling said lightly.

"Is this your cub? It's so cute." When Xiong Jinyu found the little light bulb standing beside Di Ling, she was overwhelmed with maternal love.

The little light bulb hugged Di Ling's leg and hid behind him, his little eyes were cold and sharp.

Xiong Jinyu and Xiong Duojin trembled, but Di Ling thought that the little bulb was afraid, and raised his hand to touch his head to comfort him. The little bulb carefully put away the sharp nails, and grabbed Di Ling's hand with both hands.

Walking into the hall, the decoration inside the house is very new. Xiong Jinyu noticed Di Ling's gaze and said with a smile: "I heard that you, Wang, appeared in the world, so we hurriedly asked someone to renovate the house, hoping that it won't stain your eyes."

Xiong Jinyu has long wanted to renovate, but unfortunately her husband is a miser. When she bought this house, she was the one who threatened her with big heads and guns. If she didn't buy it, she would take the cub back to her mother's house. He gnawed grass for more than half a year due to the pain, but Xiong Jinyu and his mother still ate big fish and big meat.

In fact, Xiong Duojin is stingy only for himself, and he is willing to be generous to his wife and children even if it hurts. Xiong Jinyu will feel sorry for him at first, but after a long time, he no longer takes it seriously. Xiong Duojin just likes to do things, and others stop him The kind that can't live.

There is an old housekeeper in their family, who looks weak but can kill a cow with one punch. It is said that his original form is a brown bear.

"Wang—" The old butler was tearful and his legs were trembling. Di Ling suspected that he was going to slap him in the next second.

"Finally found you, you have suffered!" The old housekeeper was about to kneel down to Di Ling, but Di Ling stopped him immediately.

"Call me by name, don't just kneel down."

Di Ling didn't get angry, but the old housekeeper stopped talking instantly. At this moment, a black-clothed bodyguard appeared with two panda cubs on one left and one on the right.

The two cubs jumped down, crawled towards their parents, and climbed up their legs. Xiong Duojin excitedly lifted the big head and brought it to Di Ling, "Wang...cough, Mr. Di, look, this is the big head."

The big head's head is indeed a bit big, the dark peas are submerged in the dark circles, it's hard to distinguish, he probably doesn't understand why his father brought him over, the big head raised his little paw and scratched his head, with a naive look.

Di Ling's hands were really itchy, and he wanted to take it over and hug him, but just as he made the intention to move, the small light bulb next to him jumped out as if its fur had exploded and attacked the big head with its claws.

Thanks to Di Ling's quick eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back into his arms.

The little light bulb had a fierce look in its eyes, and let out a low growl from the depths of its throat. Not to mention the big head, even the adult monsters around felt a burst of oppressive force.

The big head was so frightened that he trembled, and when he came to his senses, he retracted into his father's arms and cried loudly.

"Little light bulb." Di Ling scolded in a low voice.

The small light bulb, which was struggling to kill the big head with its hands and feet, immediately dropped its hands and feet, and was obediently held by Di Ling and stopped moving.

Afterwards, even the meat that Little Light Bulb liked couldn't cheer him up, and of course he ate a lot.

The panda cubs failed to be masturbated, and the cubs were too scared to go out. When Di Ling was about to leave with a small light bulb, a servant stepped forward and told Xiong Duojin: "Master, Mr. Chi is here."

"What is Chi Wangshu doing here? Isn't the dinner date with him tomorrow?" Xiong Duojin was puzzled.

"See you, see you, I want to see Mr. Di off." Xiong Duojin resolutely refused.

The old housekeeper hesitated to speak, but Di Ling caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and said, "You don't need to deliver it yourself, just ask a driver to deliver it."

"How can that be, it's too rude!" Xiong Duojin shook his head.

Di Ling didn't want to talk nonsense with him, "I say yes."

"Yes." Xiong Duojin reluctantly agreed.

Di Ling found that, when dealing with monsters like Bai Zhenzhen and Xiong Duojin, it was useless to talk nicely and negotiate, and it was easier to give orders directly.

The two cars were running in opposite directions, and the moment they met, Di Ling noticed a line of sight. He turned his head and looked through the car window, and met a pair of smiling fox eyes. cold.

For a moment, Di Ling saw a flash of red light flashing through his eyes, and it was so fleeting, it was as fast as Di Ling's illusion.

"That's Di Ling?" Chi Wangshu raised the corners of his lips, "Interesting."

Sitting next to him was a man who was Li Jing's manager, "Boss Chi, you have to be careful with him, don't take it lightly."

Chi Wangshu snorted and snorted, "He'd better be as interesting as you said."

Back home, the missing ears and tail of the little light bulb appeared. The ears drooped like airplane ears, and the tail drooped. He curled himself up on the sofa with a puffy face.

"Are you still reasonable?" Di Ling flicked his forehead lightly.

The little light bulb covered his forehead, got up and slipped into Di Ling's arms, hugged Di Ling's neck, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder, like a little baby learning to speak, "Wo...wo da!"

Di Ling laughed, the little guy was quite possessive, he kneaded the soft ears of the little light bulb, "Cry out, daddy, come and listen, it's yours."

The little light bulb tilted its head, trying to pronounce, "Ba..."

"Ah Ba..."

This was really too difficult for him, and it was completely embarrassing for him. Little Light Bulb shoved his head into Di Ling's arms angrily, turning into anger from embarrassment.

Di Ling couldn't help laughing, "You can't even call Dad, so how can you be my son?"

"I'm not allowed to touch other cubs yet, little light bulb, you are so domineering."

Di Ling pinched his fleshy cheeks, "Just change the name to Little Overlord."

The little overlord wrinkled his nose, hugged him tightly, and licked Di Ling's saliva. Does this guy still think he is a little wolf cub?

"Honey!"

In the evening, Di Ling suddenly received a call from Di Zhenwei.

"Di Ling, take some time to come and see me tomorrow."

"No." Di Ling resolutely refused, and every time he met Di Zhenwei, nothing good happened.

Unlike usual, this time Di Zhenwei didn't fly into a rage. He said in a deep voice, "I know you hate me all these years, but I promise this is the last time, and I won't bother you again."

Last time at the restaurant, Di Ling helped Di Zhenwei to speed up his memory recovery. After that, he didn't take care of the Di family's affairs. At this time, Di Zhenwei called him, maybe to find out something Alright.

He has no intention of meddling in the affairs of the Di family, but since Di Zhenwei promised to see him for the last time, Di Ling can agree, "Okay."

After writing down the place and time of the appointment, Di Ling stopped thinking about it and went into the room to teach the little light bulb how to use the shower.

After taking a shower, the little light bulb ran out with bare feet, covered in water, stepped on the wooden floor, its tail and ears were wet with water, sticking together wetly, dripping all over the floor.

Di Ling took the bath towel and wrapped him up, you miserable brat.

Little Bulb's fair cheeks were steamed pink and tender. His little dog squatted on the ground and swung the water, and the water droplets hit Di Ling's face. Give him a hair blow.

When he was in the shape of a beast, Little Light Bulb didn't like to use a hair dryer. He was as sharp as Di Ling, and even because he was a beast, his senses were even more acute. Even the smallest hair dryer was too harsh for him.

"Wow~" Little Light Bulb struggled to break away from Di Ling's restraint, a ball of fire gathered in the palm of his hand, and he threw it at himself. In the blink of an eye, he was wrapped in flames, and when the flames disappeared, his body was dry again.

It is estimated that this skill can only be used by the small light bulb itself. Di Ling observed it, and the flame of the small light bulb has changed. It is no longer an ordinary fire, but a magic flame from the demon world, which cannot be extinguished and can burn everything.

His little boy seems to be a bit powerful?

One big and one small standing side by side in front of the sink brushing their teeth, Di Ling took out a piece of paper and wiped the toothpaste foam from the corners of the small light bulb's mouth, "Go to sleep."

Stepping on slippers, Little Light Bulb ran out quickly, hitting the bed like a cannonball.

After Di Ling came out, he happily patted the place next to him. Di Ling lifted the quilt and lay down. As soon as he lay flat, he habitually climbed to Di Ling's chest and lay down. Di Ling almost couldn't breathe, " Go down, do you think you are still a baby?"

Throughout the day, Little Light Bulb discovered one thing, that growing up is not good at all!Being human is not happy at all!

Obviously, no matter what he did before waking up this time, Di Ling would not be angry with him.

Reluctantly curled up beside Di Ling, he thought this was his biggest concession, but not long after, Di Ling moved to the other side and turned down the air conditioner, "It's too hot."

"I'll buy you a bed tomorrow."

"Wow!" Little Light Bulb sat up, ears and tail blown upright.

He doesn't want to be a human anymore!

So the next moment, a little black wolf cub appeared in front of Di Ling.

Di Ling: "..."

The little wolf cub got his wish, happily slipped into Di Ling's arms, and fell asleep contentedly.

Di Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he stroked the back of the small light bulb, checked his condition, his strength was still unstable, so he couldn't control his transformation.

In the middle of the night, when everything was silent, a little red light appeared in Di Ling's dream. This red light swayed, luring him to arrest him. The moment his fingertips touched him, he was dragged into a treacherous illusion.

The author has something to say: Little Light Bulb: Being a human is not good at all.

later,

Little Light Bulb: It's really easy to fall when you are a person.