The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The butler lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "Your Majesty, he and I are old rivals, and we must compare each other in every aspect."

No one can look down on anyone, and they have been fighting for a lifetime.

The devil didn't expect his housekeeper to have such a side, so he nodded slightly and said nothing.

Luo Ci blinked, a bit like two old urchins who disliked each other and cherished each other.

At the dinner table, they chatted casually for a while, and Hai Lisa mentioned, "Will Cici want to stay at home for a few days?"

The devil's long and narrow pupils were slightly displeased, and he replied without hesitation, "We just came to take a look, and we will go back soon."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked eagerly at Luo Ci, his tone softened, "Is that so?" It was like the soft pleading of a little milk dog.

From being tough and indifferent to soft and requesting in an instant, switching seamlessly is probably a self-taught desire to survive.

On the one hand, she earnestly hoped to see her parents more, and on the other hand, she saw the pitiful eyes of the fragments of the devil card, Luo Ci felt a little difficult.

"Let's stay here together for two days."

This "together" instantly pleased the devil, he thought it was ok, but nodded reservedly.

The important thing is not where to go, but to be together.

Lostine and Hai Lisa looked at each other, and they suddenly felt relieved. Because of Cici's words, His Majesty can change his mind without hesitation. Her emotions are drawn by her, so how can they not be moved.

The devil expressed that he wanted to go to Luo Ci's room, and the two went upstairs together.

Lostine was still sitting at the table talking to Hai Lisa, when he caught a glimpse of the Demon Lord's butler from the corner of his eye, he felt somewhat familiar, as if he had seen this butler somewhere before.

But he was sure he had never had contact with anyone around His Majesty before.

I was a little puzzled, "Your Majesty's housekeeper seems familiar."

Hai Lisa didn't take it seriously at first, then stared at it a few times, and remained silent for a while.

With a faint tone, "I seem to have seen it."

But they had almost no contact with His Majesty before, except that Cici received a necklace sent by His Majesty when she was a child.

Luo Siting suddenly realized, feeling very uncomfortable, "I remembered. He is the person pretending to be a prophet!"

Although the prophecy is indeed true, after all, it is a prophecy mirror, and what everyone sees is different.

It turns out that the prophecy mirror is in the hands of His Majesty.

The Almighty Butler was forced to obey orders and pretend to be a prophet (magic stick?), which is quite capable of bluffing people, of course the most important thing is that he brought a prophetic mirror.

Rosetin's biggest expectation at the time was that his baby daughter would get better, so the result shown by the prophecy mirror was closer to what he wanted to see.

His Majesty wouldn't have been eyeing his daughter long ago, otherwise why would he give Cici a necklace for no reason, and even let the housekeeper pretend to be a prophet.

Suddenly, I felt extremely upset, and even wanted to have a fight with His Majesty.

Hai Lisa was a little helpless, and promptly pulled away Luostin who wanted to go upstairs to settle the score. No matter what, His Majesty saved the baby, and they liked each other again, so why are they still pursuing this now.

Moreover, the charming red eyes cast a noble and cold glance at the people around him, don't you know how much you weigh?

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The demon looked around her room.

Because Luo Ci was very afraid of light before leaving home, the room was tightly covered by curtains, and all kinds of furnishings were covered in darkness. Even though they had good night vision, but without light, these things were useless. She couldn't see the beauty in them at all.

The devil gently opened the curtains, and the room was brightened up instantly, and they could see clearly what was inside the room.

The Lostines put a lot of effort into decorating the room. Even if their precious daughter couldn't see it clearly, it's one thing not to see it, but another thing to do it or not.

Luo Ci recalled the memory of her avatar. She really wanted to go out, and also wanted to see clearly what the day was like, and wanted to know how many surprises her parents had prepared for her in the room.

She knew that there was a gift, which was a music box. As long as the clockwork was turned, there would be music and a faint light.

The avatar always secretly twists the thread to watch the pitiful light, so as to see everything around it clearly.

Even the light gave her a sting.

In fact, she couldn't see the light at all. She could only secretly use the moonlight and the tiny light of the music box to illuminate the room.

The devil was thinking that his castle still looked too monotonous, and it seemed that the housekeeper had to dress it up again.

About rest at night.

The devil never thought of staying overnight, so he didn't bring the black crystal coffin.

Only Luo Ci always carried her little coffin, which could only accommodate a young little devil.

Because she likes the small coffin very much, it is beautiful and delicate, and it is also comfortable to sleep on. She probably became a little mixed race, and her sleeping position has improved, if she was not used to such a small place in the past.

Luo Ci stared at the devil for a while, her dark red eyes shone with a strange light, as if she suddenly became interested, she made a gesture, "Can you become smaller, just like the little angel before?"

It would be nice if there was another original form, but can demons have original forms?

She is considered a special case, possessing the appearance of a demon and the original form of a vampire.

The devil doesn't really want to become smaller. If he is stereotyped in her eyes, wouldn't he be depressed to death if he only has the impression of a child? What's more, being smaller is so embarrassing.

His bright red lips spit out two characters slowly, "No change."

Very tough.

result.

The shrunken version of the demon lord sat silently on the bed, his purple eyes were round and beautiful, and his face was full of anger. The horns of the demon on his head also shrunk a lot, and the dark red bat wings on his back all showed his cute.

Luo Ci's eyes brightened slightly, and he pinched his horns and wings with a serious face.

The demon stared at her silently, his image seemed to have disappeared.

But the little guy quite liked her appearance, thinking about it, he stretched out his hand as if to hug her.

Luo Ci subconsciously went to hug him, and couldn't help rubbing against him.

Just like holding a fluffy pet, you can't help rubbing against it.

The devil still doesn't know what she thinks, he thinks it's not bad to be smaller, and she is willing to take the initiative to hug him.

The beautiful clear purple eyes stared at her for a few moments, then slightly leaned closer and kissed her on the face, his eyes lingered on her lips for a while, and he didn't dare to kiss her.

Luo Ci was just stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything. She pinched his horns. Although they became smaller, the horns were still as hard as they were mature, and when pinched, they were hard, a bit like the texture of jade.

After the devil found out that he had become smaller, she seemed to be more tolerant of herself, and she didn't care about being uncomfortable at all, thinking that she could use this to ask for benefits in the future.

The demon at this time didn't know, because Luo Ci didn't regard him as a lover after he became smaller, so naturally there was no embarrassment or discomfort.

Just treat him like a cute kid.

The devil looked down at his hand, it became smaller, and he couldn't hold her hand in his palm. He silently grabbed Luo Ci's hand, lowered his head and asked her to wrap it seriously.