Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Because Cheryl and Reese had something to talk about, the little fat man stayed for a while and then left.

"You are lucky to have such good friends."

This was said to Riise, and the child raised his head to look at the Demon King upon hearing this.

The last red glow in the sky has long dissipated, and the tiny moon emits a very faint red light.

The man was wearing a silver-white robe, which seemed to emit a thin halo in the dim place.

Perhaps because it was too dark, the Demon King stretched out his right hand and placed it on his chest with the palm facing up.

An ice butterfly exuding light blue light took shape in his palm, gently flapping its wings.

The hazy light illuminated this small area, and it was also reflected in the pale golden eyes of the Demon King, making his cold face a bit softer.

The child stared blankly for a while.

Cheryl quietly looked at Bingdie in the palm of his hand, as if he didn't say the words of envy just now, and he didn't know where his thoughts drifted.

It took a long time for Riise to come back to his senses.Carefully savoring what the Demon King said just now, he suddenly understood something, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, do you have no friends?"

He could see clearly that in those indifferent light golden eyes, there appeared a touch of loneliness and loneliness that seemed to have been silent for thousands of years.

Yes, in such a high position.Everyone was jealous of his rights and strength, but no one noticed the loneliness he had endured for thousands of years.

Reese pursed her lips.

Does such a person who looks like a god feel lonely?

When Cheryl heard the child's question, he just shook his head lightly and raised his right hand slightly.

The icy-blue butterfly seemed to be frightened, flapping its wings and flying away from his palm, but reluctant to leave Cheryl, it undulated intimately around him.

However, Riise felt that the appearance of the Demon King made him feel a little embarrassed. Such a powerful person showed a lonely expression in front of a child like him.Although there was only a thin trace, it still made him feel abnormally suffocated.

"The king came to see me, do you have something to say?"

The immature child's voice was soft, bringing Cheryl out of the complicated thoughts.

"Do you want power, or a life of ease?"

"Ok??"

"The deity likes you very much. I want to take you by my side to protect and give you the best life."

"Xiu said, if the deity protects you too well, it will make it impossible for you to live alone in this world."

"After all, the deity cannot protect you all the time."

Lise listened blankly.

"Because I can't make a decision for you, I want to ask you."

The Demon King's tone was extremely condensed.

"Do you want "strength" or "ease"?"

Xiu stood beside his own king, carefully observing the expression of the devil king.

"See what the deity is doing?"

"You seem to be in a good mood. Is it because of Reese?"

My little brother is amazing, you can actually see that you are in a good mood from the face that is paralyzed like this...?

"He chose "Power", right?"

Cheryl nodded.

To be honest, although it is true that he gave the choice to the child.But if the child chose "Easy", he would be a little disappointed.

He casually picked up a small bright red fruit and put it on his lips, biting it lightly, the sweet and sour fruit fragrance spread like this.

The white and delicate fingers set against the red fruit, making his fingertips show a pink color, like twisting flowers, with a mouth watering taste.

The young man's lips are also very light in color, and the tender tip of his tongue is faintly visible with the movement of chewing the fruit. People can't help but taste the taste, whether it is as sweet as a fruit.

Xiu lowered his eyes, and gently arranged his sleeves with his knuckle fingers, making it look meticulous.

"This fruit is very sweet, would you like to try it?"

He thinks that good food can only be lively if everyone eats it together. If one eats it alone, even delicacies from mountains and seas are like chewing wax.

The bright red fruit was chewed by his lips and teeth, and the bright red juice overflowed with rich sweetness, and he swallowed it again.

A drop of juice seeped into the corner of his mouth, and Cheryl subconsciously licked it.

"Can my subordinates eat it?"

"nature."

There are several of these fruits on the table.

Hearing this, Xiu chuckled lightly.He took a few steps towards Cheryl, supported the back of the chair behind him with one hand, and put the other hand around Cheryl's shoulder, leaning slightly, as if he was going to pick up the neatly arranged red fruits on the table.

Long black hair slid down her shoulders, and her blood-red eyes were slightly narrowed, unable to see clearly the emotions inside.

The corners of the delicate and elegant lips have an elusive curvature, and it seems that they can stick to the demon king's fair neck in the next second.

Sherrill felt that this gesture was too intimate, and moved to the side uncomfortably.Xiu's breath lingered at the tips of his ears, a little itchy.

He just thought that Xiu accidentally got too close, staring at the moonlight outside the window in a daze, and subconsciously took a bite of the red fruit in his hand.

The hand on the back of the chair suddenly stroked Cheryl's face from behind, with a little force, Cheryl's head turned to Xiu's side along with the force.

Cheryl's head was bewildered.

In the next second, something warm touched his lips.Then something slippery came in and licked his cunt softly.