Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

The torrential rain came.

Accompanied by the biting wind, the smell of blood was covered up.The heavy rain blurred everyone's vision, and they all stood stiffly in place, not daring to move an inch.

The sky seemed to be painted with thick ink, suppressing a suffocating atmosphere, thunder bursts, and white lightning tore the entire world.

I opened my eyes involuntarily, and looked at the child through the heavy rain curtain. I only felt the cold breath entangled from the soles of my feet, and quickly climbed up my back, making people tremble uncontrollably.

The young man opened his lips, as if he couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere any longer. He probably didn't know why the child was so angry, but he just explained based on his feeling, but his tone was extremely pale: "I didn't, and she have a relationship."

He paused every word, and said firmly: "I didn't, trust me."

The crystal raindrops slid down his skin, and the tips of his hair were also dripping with rainwater, sticking tightly to his face, matching his complexion to look a little strangely alluring, the robe was wet with water, sticking to his body, he could easily Showing a youthful figure.

The hoarse voice passed through the heavy rain curtain, carrying an ethereal taste, and it touched people's heartstrings in a detached way.

How can this attractive appearance be believed?

Zero looked at the young man, and suddenly smiled: "Why should I believe you?"

The young man's face paled a little.

"Why do you want me to believe you?"

The rumbling thunder shook the sky, accompanied by the extremely fast and dazzling lightning, the young man watched the child walking towards him step by step.

The muddy road stained his clothes with a little mud, which was quickly washed away by the heavy rain. The clothes swayed with the strong wind, carrying a dusty smell.

The rain wetted his slightly curled hair, and the slightly heavier weight caused the broken hair on his forehead to hang down, half covering his amber eyes, which were not as innocent as usual, but a bit more deep and chilly.

"king."

he said softly.

I suddenly opened my eyes wide: "You..."

"Wang." Zero tilted his head and said expressionlessly, "Didn't you come here for me?"

"Why, seduce other people?"

I couldn't help taking a step back, a little helpless: "I..."

"Do you really want to be fucked by other men?" Ling walked up to the young man, looked up at the young man, and said in an unusually calm voice, "Since they can all do it, then if it's me..."

He suddenly burst into a bright smile, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and said cutely and softly: "It's okay, right?"

On that day, the people present will understand how terrifying power this seemingly harmless child possesses.

Their so-called conspiratorial cooperation is nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power.

The heavy rain became the sharpest weapon, hitting them directly, mixed with blood and blooming into the most coquettish splashes, the absolute gravity made the rain penetrate their skins, causing everyone to tremble.

This is blood and death that no amount of heavy rain can cover up.

Because rain is the weapon that kills them.

In the center of the gorgeous stage where death unfolded, the child grew into a teenager in an instant, the slightly curly chestnut hair was almost as deep as the oldest ink color, and then slowly elongated, almost hanging to the ground.

The youthful body is full of youthful vigor, the originally soft facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and the long and narrow eyes look at the young man affectionately.

He slowly stretched out his knuckle-boned hand, and gently stroked the young man's cheek. His voice was hoarse and seductive, with a lazy and ethereal taste in the heavy rain: "King, I want you."

Almost sighed: "I've wanted you for a long time."