Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"Amu, why did you come here?" A soft voice sounded sweetly at the prison door, and then a chubby child walked in.

His chestnut hair fell limply on his head and looked cute as it danced up and down with his bouncing and bouncing movements.

The amber eyes shone with innocence and agility, which was incompatible with this dark prison.

Zero didn't seem to see the corpses and pools of blood on the ground, and he stopped in front of the young man, picked up the puppet on the ground, and didn't care that the blood on the doll's body stained his clothes red.

He was wearing a gothic dress, with white long sleeves on his upper body and a thick bow tie in front of his neck. The top of the sleeves was decorated with foam, which covered his little hands layer by layer. A dark brown vest.

The lower body is wearing shorts that reach a little above the knee, revealing two jade-like legs.

The little brown leather boots were neatly laced.He looked like a rich young master who didn't know much about the world.

Zero carefully looked at the young man who had passed out from the boy, the young man's eyebrows and side face were very similar to the high-ranking demon king.

He frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly showed a big smile: "Is this person trying to seduce me with his face similar to Wang a few days ago?"

"...Yes...Yes, Master Zero." A submissive voice sounded from the prison room.

But seeing a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, he said piously and flatteringly, "You ordered him to be locked in, and you have served many men these days."

With an innocent and lovely smile, Ling Yang squatted in front of the young man: "Then why did he appear in the corridor, shouldn't he be under other men now?"

The sweet voice uttered such words, which seemed particularly unsuitable for this child.

But the other prisoners in the prison did not show the slightest surprise, they were obviously used to the real appearance of this seemingly well-behaved child.

When the middle-aged man saw Ling and paid him no attention, his face showed a trace of excitement, and his cloudy eyes burst out with hope.

If you can get Master Zero's favor, maybe you will be able to leave this damn prison soon!

He continued to speak, speaking a little faster because of his excitement: "Yes! It was fine before, but the warden dragged him out just now, saying that he was thrown to those deep in the prison to enjoy it.

Unexpectedly, this person suddenly broke out, tore off the guarding soldiers alive, and then fell there and passed out. "

There was a hint of interest in Zero's eyes, he lifted the young man's chin, looked at it casually like looking at goods, and said, "Is there any difference between when he kills and when he kills?"

"Eh..." The middle-aged man paused, "This kid is usually fierce, and when he is being fucked, he keeps scolding, but he has never really succeeded in resisting."

He hesitated and said: "When he killed someone just now, his aura was different..."

"Oh?" Zero licked his lips, "What a difference."

"Like a Satan." A shrill voice came from another cell, but I saw a young girl in ragged clothes huddled in a corner, tightly hugging her knees.

His eyes stared blankly at the heart that rolled in front of her.The voice was full of fear and trembling, "He seems to have stepped out of hell, his eyes are full of killing and destruction."

Amu, who had been very quiet all this time, stretched out his hand and tugged at Ling's sleeve, and said indistinctly: "...Amu... like him..."

"…like very much…"