[Comprehensive] Encounter

Mori Jingyu's experience in caring for people is zero.

After all, she was young in her two lifetimes, her family was happy and healthy, and no one needed her to take care of her.

So even if she stayed, for the good of Mephisto, she planned to hand over the care work to an experienced devil maid from the beginning.

Amy, who has been trying to make herself live longer, sensed her thoughts, and immediately approached Mori Jingyu, and poured her the prepared soul chicken (fan) soup——His Majesty is to protect her under the consciousness of the world. Your Highness, you have to use the magic power beyond the body's load. If you are grateful, some things must be done by yourself to be meaningful, right?You don't want to feel guilty for the rest of your life, do you, Your Highness?

It makes sense.

Although there are strange emotions brewing in the bottom of my heart, Mori Jingyu is the kind of serious character that "you must take your own blame".Thinking of Mephisto's pale appearance, his slightly cool body temperature still seemed to remain in the palm of his hand, and at this moment Amy said it again, and felt that if he couldn't even take care of him well, he would be a scumbag.

Therefore, Mori Jingyu asked Alpha Lin to be in charge of guiding, and she personally served Mephisto with medicine and water.

Not to mention that Mephisto is fine at all, even if he is really sick, the one who is tired will not be his sweetheart.Of course, in front of Mori Jingyu, you still have to put on a little show.

So it was Amy who was really busy.Not only to help His Majesty cover up, but also to take into account Mori Jingyu's psychological state, so that both parties are satisfied.

The most difficult thing is to prepare a bowl of chicken (fan) soup for the soul at any time. When Mori Jingyu has doubts, remind her of her majesty's "sacrifice", so that she can't be trapped while fooling her. Entu reported the boredom.Fortunately, he was not alone, and on the same front as him was Alpha Lin who took care of His Highness and faced His Majesty's overwhelming coercion. Seeing the more tragic little partner, I suddenly felt that I could continue.

For most of the day, Mori Jingyu was only in charge of staying with Mephisto's bed, eating all kinds of desserts that the ghost elves kept replenishing, and listening to Mephisto telling her stories.

Mephisto is the most knowledgeable among the demons, and he is also well versed in the art of human heart and language, and is extremely good at guiding people's thoughts.

He can tell the customs of different countries and the customs of different eras, whether it is thrilling, romantic, mysterious, or magnificent, which affects people's emotions step by step. His "weak" voice lacks the vitality to express emotions, but it doesn't affect him at all to unfold the fascinating story.

Although Mori Jingyu felt that the patient needed more rest, when Mephisto spoke, she would always be involuntarily attracted by the ups and downs in his vivid stories, and even forget the passage of time.Thanks to Alfaline for regularly reminding her to eat and feed Mephisto, as well as sleep time.

Rather than saying that she is taking care of Mephisto, it is better to say that she is being taken care of.

However, whether it's sweets or stories, she really can't resist.

During the period, Mephisto's affectionate eyes, the suggestive love words mixed in the story, and the occasional light kiss made her blush and heartbeat repeatedly.

She wanted to be ashamed and annoyed, but seeing how he was unable to lie on the bed... Well, I have to recite my own pot, even kneeling, the girl doesn't know the same as a patient.Although she sometimes wondered if he was really sick, maybe he pretended to be sick and took the opportunity to eat tofu?

Hmm, such an idea seems a bit too heartless.In any case, Mephisto's current appearance is her responsibility, and she has no confidence to question it at all.

Besides, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic is not in line with Mephisto's usual image.The dean has always been responsible for being beautiful and beautiful. Naturally, there are countless brainless fans who hold the whole world at his feet, and there is no need to show weakness to anyone.Besides, in this mansion, except for her, who is his subordinate, it seems that no one is worthy of his low profile to plot?

(Amy hides her face: Your Highness, your heart is so generous, I seem to see your intuition is crying, and it has already blatantly helped you cheat, but you always ignore the small note it tried to pass, and put the only correct option removed...)

So, Mori Jingyu once again silently repented for his malicious guess about Mephisto.

After solving a black forest cake, Mori Jingyu bit his fork, thinking that the quality of life these few days is really good, a bit of a precursor to "death of peace": "Mephisto, I think I must have forgotten something. "

"Don't worry, whether it's the Mori family, school, company, or hell, I've asked Amy to explain it." Mephisto sat up with his back against the pillow, took the fork from Mori Jingyu's hand, and stretched out his hand He took the napkin handed over by Ghost Elf, and wiped off the chocolate chips stuck to the corner of her mouth for her. "Or, staying with me bores you? Want to leave?"

"No, I didn't think so."

With a faint wry smile on his lips, the golden-brown eyes staring at her were slowly stained with melancholy, and his bloodless face seemed to turn pale again: "You never need to force yourself in front of me." , Ah Jing. I really can’t share your worries with my current appearance. If you have other things to leave, you can ask Amy to arrange them at any time. I’m sorry for letting you see my weak, useless and ugly appearance.”

"There is absolutely no such thing!" His sudden depression made Sen Jingyu startled, and she remembered that demons are a race that respects strength.Mephisto used to be His Majesty the Demon King, but now he puts on a human skin to suppress his magic power, and hurts her like this. It must be difficult to adapt mentally.Even so, he didn't just give up his skin and go back to the Western Demon Realm, and he even cheered up every day to tell her stories to relieve boredom.

These days, Amy, Alfaline, and passing servants A, B, and D took turns pouring chicken soup for the soul (poison) to help her open her brain to the maximum, and there was a tendency that she couldn't stop.Seeing Mephisto being so sad now, the accumulating touch turned into deep guilt.

"Listen to me, you are very good, you are not ugly at all, I really like the way you are now, really." Eager to defend himself, Sen Jingyu felt awkward and couldn't find words suitable to comfort him .Realizing that the more anxious she was, the more she would speak unscrupulously. She took a few deep breaths and said: "I don't mean to like you like this... no, no, no, I mean, you are like this because of me, I am sincerely happy and love you That's not right, I'm not gloating, I mean..."

A brilliant smile bloomed on the intoxicating face, Mephisto pulled her into his arms tightly, and hugged her tightly: "I understand, Ah Jing, I understand, you don't need to say any more." After a while Only then did he lighten his strength, and the smile on his face was still dazzlingly beautiful: "I am very happy that you said you loved me."

"I don't even mean that..." Sen Jingyu didn't dare to look up at all, clutching his clothes tightly with both hands, protesting with a very small voice.But thinking about it carefully, although she confessed first, the only word "love" made her ashamed to say it, and she subconsciously replaced it with "like". "I want to say, you are still, no, you have always been, uh, in my heart...unbeatable...shut up! You are not allowed to speak now!"

In the past, Dr. Mephisto was just as the brainless fans thought, as if standing high on the altar, he was an existence that was looked up to and unattainable. His beauty, his elegance, and his omnipotence No, perfectly draw a moat.

It wasn't until seeing him sick in bed that she realized that he also had flesh and blood, could be injured, tired, and had emotions like a human being.That moat was just her fantasy, and he was within her reach, sheltering her from the wind and rain, and taking care of her in the palm of his hand.

She put her ear on Mephisto's heart, clearly felt the rise and fall of his chest, and heard the pulsating sound inside.No matter what kind of cold-blooded and black heart the devil has, at least Mephisto never gave up on her.

How can you not be moved?

How can you not love?

What's wrong with making a promise for the rest of your life?

After a while, after adjusting her heartbeat, Mori Jingyu put down her hand covering Mephisto and said with a blushing face, "Anyway, I was never with you for anything."

"I believe in you. I never forget that when you first decided to be with me, you didn't know my identity or my ability, but you chose me." Since you approached first, I will never allow you to leave.Whether you are afraid or moved, as long as you think it is love, please be sure to love forever, for a long time, my sweetheart.

"...So don't change the subject anymore, help me think about what I forgot." Sen Jingyu glanced at Alfaline and Amy who had been pasting the murals on the corner of the wall and watching her in embarrassment: "You guys Two, yes, it’s the two of you, don’t stand there, come and help me think!”

Oops, Your Highness actually found out His Majesty's intentions, and I've been waiting for so many soul chicken (fan) soups to be boiled in vain!It seems that I have seen His Majesty's cold and stern eyes that despise trash... Boom, baby feels bitter, baby always completes tasks conscientiously, but His Highness's firewall version is too high, baby can't attack it! ——Alphaline tremblingly hugged her very small self, quietly and quickly shrank behind Amy, and I will take the blame and send you to death.

I thought His Highness and Mr. Intuitive Puppy's friendship puppy was dead, but I never thought there would be a resurrection dog!What to do?This is a dangerous competition of "upgrade or die". Your Majesty's acting skills are upgrading, and Mr. Intuition is also updating the firewall at any time. Only my life index is constantly declining!Your Majesty, forgive me! ——Amy said that there is no taller and bigger demon in this room who can bear His Majesty's dangerous attention for him, it's so sad!

If I had known it earlier, I shouldn’t have been so diligent in bringing supplementary refreshments to His Highness. Not only did I have a sense of presence, this is a dangerous area where even some tricks could be cannon fodder! !It's too late! !Young birthday! ! !