The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Even if he couldn't hold her hand, the reverse was the same.

Luo Ci's expression was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously wanted to let go, but was held down by his other hand, the voice of the miniature demon was still immature and clear, a little serious, "Take care of me."

The tone is soft, docile like a tamed cub, with an almost stubborn dependence.

To hold him well, can not leave him.

She squeezed his hand tightly and responded slowly.

When it was time to go to bed, Luo Ci decided to give up the small coffin to the fragments, and she turned into a little ball of hair, almost plunging headlong into the roses of the coffin.

There is another reason why she likes this coffin, that is, she can smell the sweet smell and fall asleep, and she can take a bite directly when she is hungry in her sleep.

The miniature demon slowly lay down, picked up the little bat buried in the bloody rose with one hand, and gently covered her body with his little hand. She fell asleep easily, falling asleep when she touched the bed, and even this movement did not wake her up.

It can be said that he has a big heart, but more importantly, because he is by his side, he can expose his weaknesses without any scruples.

The devil thought about it, and it had already become smaller anyway, so it might as well change it again.

He really has no original form, but he can transform into any creature he wants.

Thinking in this way, he turned into a black hairball, a little bigger than the white hairball, and was entangled with the white hairball tightly.

Baimao Tuanzi thought it was suffocating, so she stretched out her tiny claws and pushed it, but it didn't work. She was immersed in her sleep and couldn't choose to let it go.

The devil was very satisfied, and wrapped it a little tighter, rubbed against her body, and fell asleep.

When Luo Ci woke up, she felt that her breathing was not smooth. Baimao Tuanzi opened her two round pea-like eyes, and saw a guy who was as black as coal beside her. It seemed to be the same species as her, except for the color and size. Not the same, no other difference.

She wondered in a daze, when did she have a twin brother, and when did her mother give birth? Why didn't she know.

When the brain is empty, the thinking is always illogical.

Thinking about it slowly, no, it seems that my brother cannot be born.

Then I woke up a little bit and realized that it should be fragments.

The white-haired dumpling pushed the black-haired dumpling, but was entangled even tighter by the other party. He was still sleepy and made a soft moaning sound, which was so cute.

As a successful boss, the transformation is of course accompanied by a change in the voice, otherwise it would be too inconsistent to make a mature voice in the young age.

Bai Tuanzi silently looked at him for a few times, but finally didn't struggle, like they are now, bite him, bite him, hit him, his claws are short, pull him... how cruel it is for Mao Tuanzi to pull Mao Mao thing.

He simply went on to sleep.

She thought about it, turned over and pressed on the black hairy ball, making her sleep uncomfortable, and she couldn't even think about being comfortable.

But the black hairy dumpling didn't seem to feel anything, which made her hit the cotton with her fist, feeling extremely depressed.

When the devil woke up, he found the soft weight on his body, and subconsciously rubbed against it. He didn't feel uncomfortable being pressed, but rather liked such intimacy.

The brain circuit between people is different. The so-called small revenge may be the other side's wish.

He slowly changed back to human form, and left the coffin, holding the white hair dumpling in his hand, and kissed it lightly with bright red lips.

Unbelievably soft.

The white hair balls were slightly stiff, and she felt as if her whole body was on fire, and tiny electric currents flowed through her whole body, making it numb and sweet.

She still didn't turn into her original form in the end, and it's very likely that her whole body is red now, so it's not good for the fragments to see her.

After thinking about it, he held his fingers and silently sucked blood for breakfast.

The demon half-closed his eyes, leaned casually on the chair, propped his chin on his left hand, and quietly looked at the hairy ball holding his right finger sucking blood.

He looked very happy.

Feeling the adenoids coming from his fingertips that excited his mind, his eyes darkened slightly.

The little guy doesn't seem to know, this is something to add to the fun. She seemed to think of it only as pain relief.

The blood race has such ability.

The finger she is holding and sucking is the index finger, nestled in the palm of her hand, completely under her control, and the rest of her fingers are stroking the soft fur on her body, and lightly touching the sharp corners of her head, it feels so soft to the touch. He's kind of addicted.

Probably because she was concentrating on tasting the delicious food, she let herself fiddle with it.

The devil thought to himself, if only he was so obedient at ordinary times.

After eating and drinking, she lazily nestled in his palm again, not wanting to move, looking very satisfied.

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When leaving the castle, the devil found that his butler and the other side's butler seemed to be reluctant to part with each other, and they were talking about something. If they didn't know it, they thought they were a couple who were about to part. An elegant and meticulous old man.

The devil said blankly, "If you really don't want to part with it, you can stay or take him back."

Anyway, he didn't quite understand this kind of friendship.

The housekeeper smiled and refused, "Thank you for your understanding, let's take the little master back first."

He and that guy can never stay together!

Otherwise, what should I do if I compete with him for a job.

The devil directly put Mao Tuanzi in his arms, spread his bat wings and flew back. Whether the butler team can keep up is another matter.

Because Mao Tuanzi was lazy, he didn't want to fly, so he nestled quietly in his arms and fell asleep.

She has been lethargic recently, and will enter maturity in a while.

The devil thinks it feels good to come out this time, without the angels bothering him, he thinks it can be integrated as soon as possible, otherwise it will always look unpalatable.

But fusion... He still has to leave.

If it was before, he would definitely use a pile of black energy crystals to drive away the angels in his body, but now he obviously can't solve the angels, so he has to go to the dark god pool to fuse.

He can only go alone.

After all, even he can get hurt, she is a mixed race, so she will definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Back at the place of residence, the devil told Luo Ci about this matter. His eyes were serious and full of emotion, "I'm going away for a while, and when I come back, I will merge with that guy's consciousness. You have to wait at home obediently." I."

She was slightly stunned, it turned out that they could still merge.

For some reason, he obviously hasn't left yet, as if he misses him a little.

She stretched out her hand, looking at him with dark red eyes, "Then give me a hug."

She said it very plainly, but with a hint of coquettishness, even she herself didn't know how charming she looked at the moment, pretending to be plain but softly begging for a hug, it seemed to be giving him a parting hug, but in fact it was her want to hug.

As soon as the words finished, she was embraced by the devil. He held her tightly, lowered his head slightly and sniffed at her neck, his voice was rare and dull, "Wait until I come back, don't run away."

"I'll be back as soon as possible."