Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

I might be a fake demon king.

When I turned around and saw Xiu in the shadows, I thought so.

He didn't know where he stood for how long, and even I didn't notice the quiet breath.

When I noticed him, I chuckled and walked over slowly, but stopped just at the junction of light and darkness.

Demons hate light, so Xiu is now in a dark place, looking at me with a smile, as if waiting for me to walk towards him.

Step away from the light and walk towards him.

My cold sweat broke out immediately, and with my guarantee of personality, Xiu must have seen the scene where Samuel kissed my hand just now.

God! !Why am I so unlucky! !

I thought very sensibly (not) about what would happen in the past, and then made a calm and wise decision-I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything.

Turning around leisurely and returning to the chair again, he raised his head to signal Xiu to come over and report on his work.

That posture, as much as you want, can be as much as you want.

Xiu stared straight at me without moving.The arc of his mouth was bloodthirsty and cold, like an enraged hungry wolf, ready to attack its prey for the final blow.

I also looked at him with a frosty face.

Tears streaming down my face, is it thanks to the fact that the outer surface of this face is too perfect?No matter how turbulent your heart is, it will remain peaceful and still.

Damn 9527, if you don't show up again, I will throw the black ring away when I go back. I don't care about the bullshit deal!

The critical moment is always unreliable! !

Xiu seemed to have finally decided on something, lowering his eyelashes so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, swirled in the air, and then lightly passed to my ears: "The beast race, the original form is a black fox, number 37, no name.

Hundreds of years ago, I was captured by the Holy Son in the foggy forest, and I changed my skin and bone with special techniques to make you look like you. "

I nodded, signaling him to continue.

"Because the vocal cords couldn't be imitated, I took snake grass (a unique grass, highly poisonous.), and then I endured it desperately. I didn't die and lost my voice."

I glanced at the boy in the cage, feeling a little pity.

Poor kid, made like this by one of the devil's idiots.

"I escaped the month before last and was caught by human traffickers, and I was interned for three days." Xiu still spoke unhurriedly, as if it was an ordinary thing.

I looked at the young man in the cage in astonishment, and my fingers under the robe tightened unconsciously.

"Escaped again, stumbled into the water, wandered here, was rescued by the staff of Tal Auction House, profit is paramount, he became the final auction item."

And then, here it is.

I was silent for a long time, so the reason why he looked at me resentfully was because I caused all these tragedies.

What a perfect person that is, obviously just sitting casually, but for no reason makes people think that he is a god.

That's why His Highness said that I am completely inferior to him.

Being raped and auctioned off is all done by oneself.

I shouldn't overestimate my position in His Highness's heart, so I ran out in a fit of anger.

The young man listened to Xiu's every word, tearing his scars mercilessly, and just smiled faintly.

My heart stopped.

Obviously they look exactly the same, why is he a high-ranking king, but I have been reduced to a plaything.

Why does His Highness, whom I admire and admire, not even look at me, but wish I could hold him in the palm of my hand and pamper him to the fullest.

Why……

I still live?

The young man's face was pale, his eyes were hollow, and tears shed silently, blood-colored tears.

Xiu smiled all over his face, but looked at all this indifferently.

I almost said eagerly: "I can help you."

The boy tilted his head in doubt, his movements were very stiff, like a puppet on a string.

He moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Seeing that his eyes seemed to light up a little, I softened my voice even more: "As long as..."

"Crack——" the sound of the cruel skin being torn interrupted my words.

I stared blankly at his head falling off like this, the golden cage was stained red with blood, giving it a dilapidated aesthetic.

The boy's head rolled around in the cage for a while, then slowly stopped, his face was just facing me, and the light in his eyes didn't even fade away.

His eyes stared at me, accusing silently.

"Sure enough, you killed me."

The smell of blood was strong, and Xiu's voice sounded cruelly, faintly, but bloodthirsty: "King, you forgot the promise you made with me."

I looked at the graceful Xiu with a pale face, and saw him walking towards me slowly, with a huge sense of oppression sweeping over him.

"Sheryl, you missed your appointment. In order to keep you perfect, please forgive me for destroying this source of evil."

Devil, angry.