Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

"King! You are back!"

He had a big smile on his face, and his curly chestnut hair was slightly raised, obviously he had been waiting for a long time.

Sherrill had just returned from the lake, and she still had the chill of the lake.

In order to prevent the cold air from contaminating the child's body, he stood silently at the door, waiting for the cold air to dissipate slowly.

"If the deity comes back late, you can sleep first. You don't have to wait."

"It is already a great honor to be able to serve the king, how can I sleep first?"

I always thought this conversation was a little weird.

He suddenly remembered that in modern times, a novel theme was particularly popular.

The little wife of the domineering president.

The CEO didn't come home until late at work, and the little wife was sitting on the sofa with a pillow in her arms, refusing to sleep by herself.

When the president came home and saw his little wife, his heart felt thick with honey, he picked up his little wife and fell on the bed, and then did this and that.

Thinking of this, Cheryl silently turned her eyes to the child who was obediently staying on the bed.

The eight big characters hit him on the head with a bang.

Ten years to start, life imprisonment.

Or let's play the floor!So happy to decide! !

The cold air on his body was almost gone, Cheryl closed the door and walked towards the bed.

White boots stepped on the floor, making a crisp click.

Walking to the bed, Cheryl reached out and stroked the child's hair, just about to say something.

Opening his mouth, a fishy sweetness overflowed from his throat, and red blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, my heart throbbed for a moment, I felt short of breath, and my eyes turned black.

Before he fainted, he only saw great shock and panic on Riise's usually gentle face.

Damn... I don't plan to do anything to the children... Do you want to be so ruthless...

Cheryl thought dumbly.

Touching the head is obscene? ?

The young man has always had a strong, cold and arrogant appearance. His pale golden pupils seem to only reflect an unknown void, and his long silver hair hangs down from behind his ears, flowing slightly with the pace of walking.

He is wearing a silver-white uniform today, which is not as gorgeous as before, with dark golden patterns curling around the sleeves, making him look extraordinarily holy.

The silver-white boots touched the ground, making a cool sound in the quiet room.

He is walking towards me.

Reese thought blankly.

Have to admit, this is his favorite moment of the day.

There is no hard training during the day, no teacher's stern eyes, no younger sister's dependent tone, not even the cold smile of Master Xiu.

Only him, and this incomparably noble king.

The devil approached the bed, bent slightly, and stretched out his hand towards his head.

Is he stroking my head today too?

Riise couldn't help but slightly gripped the pillow in his arms.

I took a shower seriously, and there was no smell of sweat on my body.Very clean and won't stain Wang's.

The child looked at the devil's face seriously, and felt bubbles of happiness all over his body.

He felt the warmth of the top of his head as he wished.

Then he froze.

Dark red blood overflowed from the corner of the devil's mouth, and quickly dripped down the opponent's white chin.

Big red spots bloomed on the bedding, like plum blossoms.

The strong smell of blood lingered at the tip of his nose.

Riise's pupils narrowed violently, he opened his mouth in astonishment, and before he could speak, the Demon King fell straight down, unconscious.

Silver hair was scattered on the bed, and a few strands were stained with blood.

"king?"

The devil's lips were originally very pale, but with blood on them, they looked extraordinarily gorgeous and moving.

But Riise only felt his whole body go stiff, shrouded in sudden fear.

"king!!"