captive devil

Facts have proved that no one can save his sins, and there is no way to save him, he can only bear it.

Sitting stiffly in the classroom, Diels was bathed in the eyes of teachers, classmates, and students passing by the window, and felt as if he had hemorrhoids, no matter how hard he sat, it was so painful!

Thinking of going back to the palace after school to face the terrifying maid of honor and elder brother of the eldest prince, Diels couldn't help but tremble violently, and looked at Hill with teary eyes, "Can I go to your house to play after school? "

"...", Hill twitched the corners of his mouth, went to play, and then he could stay overnight, right? "If your family agrees, yes."

"Then can you tell the maid for me?" Diels continued staring.

"..."

Is this guy really a prince?really?Didn't his brother pick it up from the trash can?

Hill stared at Diels blackly for a while, and then nodded slowly when he felt a little embarrassed, "Okay."

"Thank you," Diels looked very shy and shy with a red face, "Well...can you stop looking at me like that...I always feel so embarrassed..."

"…………"

"Ah, how should I put it, your eyes are so affectionate, I can't stand it anymore."

"Contact yourself."

"Don't! I made a mistake, Lord Hill!"

"Humph!"

Leaving aside the reactions of other people, Hein Leonardo was unusually calm, and Diels was still worried that he would come over and beat him up, but he was still treated as usual, acting like a gentleman, With a gentle tone, he was still the young master Pianpianjia in his memory.

Could it be that he really wanted to marry his female cousin to him?Thinking of this, Diels couldn't help but trembled again, he was afraid of breaking such a delicate female, okay? QAQ!

He is only twelve!It's only twelve, no boy kisses or anything!

Yamir, who was sitting by the hospital bed, waited and waited, waited and waited, Hai Meng still didn't wake up after reading a magazine three times, and his brother hadn't finished class yet, so he couldn't help but feel irritable. Waiting here... [Watch it three times in 10 minutes, you are in a hurry to reincarnate, Mouth! 】

This person will go back by himself when he wakes up, won't he?

"Yamir, to make friends is to care about each other, and not to abandon each other easily."

The elder brother’s earnest teachings sounded in his ears, and Yamir paused as he walked towards the door, and then sat back reluctantly. He really didn’t want to stay in this depressing and boring place far away from his elder brother. He didn't say that Haili is his friend, so there's no need for him to guard here, right? [You still can't remember his name, so you can still be considered a friend? ! 】

"Yamir has friends in the academy, mother is so happy.",

Lina's gentle voice echoed in her mind, and Amir silently withdrew her ready toes.

God's!When did he become so indecisive and restrained!

Yamir rubbed his soft long hair irritably, making them slightly curled up, making them look more playful. He slowly turned his head and looked at Haimeng with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Because he did something stupid, Michael, who was rarely huddled quietly in Yamir’s pocket, flashed his black electronic eyes, and silently lit a candle for the sleeping Haimeng in his heart—Amen.

Then it excitedly stretched out its short white arms to grab the edge of the pocket, stuck out its eyes and looked out, oh oh oh what will happen to this guy?I will announce it for you after the advertisement~~~

Finally, Yamir sat contentedly in the female reception room, separated from his brother by a wall.

There are a lot of courses for males, complicated and boring. Yamir yawned several times just looking at it. Fortunately, a new terminal was added in the lounge so that he can have some fun by himself.

Yamir has never been a person who indulges in and has fun. Over the years, he has never been to other places except for spiritual exercise clubs. This time is no exception. As soon as he entered, he went straight to the topic-No.11 of senior member training close.

As soon as he entered the training room, after the ten-second countdown, the water polo hit the sky and covered the sky, circling around Yamir at high speed, and when people were dazzled, several water polo would attack Yamir, playing various tricky and weird routes People were caught off guard, but fortunately, Yamir's experience accumulated in several lifetimes would not be too embarrassing. He calmly wrapped all his mental threads around him, and methodically pierced those water polo that were intending to approach the attack.

"20-second countdown—" The terminal's icy electronic voice sounded coldly, and only one-third of the water polo on the field was wiped out.

Yamir frowned, and moved quickly under his feet. Under his command, the range of mental filaments all over the sky expanded, just like a bee whose hive was destroyed, it went crazy and chased it desperately, endlessly.

"Ten seconds countdown—"

At this time, there was only a quarter of the water polo left on the field, and Yamir's mental silk circled it in a narrow area, like the stuffing in a dumpling. There was nowhere to escape, and he could only sit and wait for death.

However, this time is the highlight. After strenuous exercise, the mental silk will inevitably be unresponsive, and the speed and strength will not be as good as the beginning. Although it is a certainty that the water polo will be annihilated by him like this, victory has never been so easy. It is called an advanced level of abnormal training.

In the last ten seconds, Yamir's spirit was tense to the extreme, and the electronic sound fell coldly, and the spirit thread mixed with various attributes and powers came from all directions, as if smelling the smell of fresh meat The hungry tigers, all with green eyes, pounced desperately, trying to devour Yamir's spiritual threads one by one, leaving nothing behind.

A careless, is doomed.Even if the system in the clubhouse is set to terminate the training when the human body reaches the critical point of endurance, the damage caused by the devouring and crushing of the spiritual thread is enough for the trainer to drink several pots.

Yamir quickly assembled the scattered mental threads and twisted them into several large strands to enhance combat and defense capabilities. Two-thirds responded to the cover, and one-third continued to deal with the water polo, straightly erecting through a string of water polo, Then the thick string in the center branched out to deal with other water polos trying to escape, and quickly merged together when those extremely aggressive spirit threads attacked.

This is a battle of spiritual power, invisible but extremely dangerous.

"The training is over, the 320th training session, failure, failure."

Panting heavily, Yamir wiped off the sweat on his face, looked at the small water polo that fell alone in front of him with a blank look, brought it to him with mental strength, stretched out his hand to crush it, and his eyes were calm.

This is just the No.11 level, is he still too young?There are people beyond people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. This statement is indeed true.

Taking a last look at the title of His Highness who is the number one senior member, Yamir silently left the clubhouse and took off the terminal.

He didn't know who this highness was, maybe Oakland, or Diels, or some nobleman, some commoner, as the highest person in charge of the clubhouse, he only needed to open his mouth to know such a trivial matter.

He doesn't need to know, that's not necessary.

"You've worked hard, you've worked hard, Yamir." Michael jumped onto Yamir's lap, holding a snow-white towel in his round palms.

Yamir picked up the towel and covered his face directly, closed his eyes and rested on the seat, "Yeah."

The voice was very soft, obviously tired.

"I've made great progress this time, and I'm sure I'll be able to pass the level soon after two more visits." Michael rubbed against Amir's trembling fingers due to excessive force, and stretched out his short arm to beat his hand Elbow tried to relax some of his stiff muscles. Hill is busy with class now, so he has to do these things for him. Look how capable it is!

The training took less than 5 minutes, but it took half an hour to rest. Yamir raised his head and closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing rate, and tried his best to recover as soon as possible.

In this way, the passage of time felt much faster, and it was almost time for my brother to leave school after the break.

Dills packed Hill's schoolbag like a dog, and the students went out one by one after the instructor left. Then the female of the Alisiri family appeared, and the excited males watched him slowly open his pink lips.

"Seagull."

The classroom was silent.

After a moment of stupefaction, everyone looked at Hein in unison. What did this guy do?When did they get so close to the goddess in their minds?It's unforgivable to even call him a nickname!

The corners of Hai En's eyes twitched slightly. He walked forward and smiled gently. His sea-blue eyes and soft voice always made people feel that this man was very affectionate towards him, and many females were talking to him. Always blushes from time to time, but Yamir is obviously an outlier.

"Take care of Haili." As Yamir said, he turned his body to show him Haimeng who was still in a coma and was put in a wheelchair, and then he shook off the heavy burden of his injured friend and walked away with ease. go outside.

Seagulls, sea...

Hein rubbed his throbbing forehead, and deeply doubted whether the female of the Alixirui family did it on purpose to embarrass the Leonardo family in front of so many nobles. Is it really scientific?Never heard of this guy is still an idiot!

Hill followed silently, and Diels followed silently with his bag covering his face.

Well, a genius always has a high IQ and a low EQ, and there will always be some flaws, so don't worry about misremembering the name or something... At least you didn't recognize the wrong person, did you...

In the private car of the Alixirui family.

Amir frowned and looked at Diels, who was occupying a precious place, with a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't been to your house for a long time! Why can't I go?" Diels stared back mercilessly. He couldn't lose here, otherwise Hill, the unprincipled younger brother who dotes on his younger brother, would definitely kick him out. car.

"Just came here a few days ago."

"I love your house so much, I can't wait to go every day, it's too terrible to bear not going for a few days!"

"..."

Is such a rascal really a prince? ! ! !

What about royal etiquette? !What about demeanor? !What about elegance? !What about extravagance? !ah? !

The author has something to say:

Diels (playing tricks): "If I fall in love with your house, then let me go!"

Oakland (depressed): "...you're not coming back?"

Dilston's heart was broken...or should he go back?

Oakland sneered, "You have the nerve to come back after doing such a shameful thing? Huh? Why haven't you bought a tofu and smashed yourself to death? It's embarrassing that even tofu despises your head!"

Dills, QAQ, this time I really broke my heart——

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