Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3830: My home system is finely divided (37)

  Chapter 3830 My family system is finely divided (37)

  At the moment when the shadow fell, the demon was choked with breath, and then he was picked up and hung in his arms from behind.

  He couldn't see the white face, and his bad premonition became more and more real, and he started to struggle, whimpered, and said viciously: "Let go of me!"

  It’s a pity that it looks like this now, and there is no threat at all.

  Yan Bai held the child there, and slapped it down.

"You, you!! You actually—" After the applause fell, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief. After reacting, the little devil's face turned red from shame, and his original white and tender skin turned crimson. Trembling, even the toes curled up, and there was no way to say a word, and the ending sound was forced into a cry of embarrassment abruptly.

  He has lived for hundreds of years and has never been spanked by a human!

  "Have you a long memory this time?" Unmoved, Ran Bai asked him quietly, her tone idle.

  The dark red eyes and pupils under the devil’s messy hair were wet, and he gritted his teeth coldly, not knowing whether he was angry or ashamed, and shouted: "I hate you!"

   "Okay, there will be more places that you hate in the future. Take it well and get used to it earlier." She slapped him lightly, laughing or sarcastic, and slapped him again, not too hard.

"Why are you doing this! I hate ghosts, hate ghosts!" The devil's eyes were red, and he bit her wrist, looking vicious, but didn't use force at all. The posture was convenient for him to bite. The small fangs were in the veins, but the devil couldn't speak. In the end, he could only grasp the hem of her shirt aggrievedly. The little milk trembled, complained a little, and a little coquettish: "It hurts..."

"There is even more pain." Ranbai looked at the child in her arms, because she struggled to reveal a white waist with beautiful lines. She casually swept across the back of the devil's neck with her long, white fingers. The skin under the palm is fragile and soft, "You should be glad you haven't grown up yet, otherwise..."

  She smiled, and stopped talking.

   "Then I won't grow up." The demon muttered.

   "I can't help you." She said, "Do you know what's wrong this time."

   "Should not make you angry." The demon gave her a sneak peek.

  Dyeing white looks unclear.

  "...The furniture should not be destroyed, you should not play in the water, you should not use others as a shield." The devil counted with his fingers, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice: "You shouldn't remember what you said, and shouldn't be disobedient."

   "Give me a thousand-character review at night." Ran Bai gave an hum, and said nothing else.

  "Are you serious?!" The demon screamed, unbelievable.

   "Otherwise?" Dyeing white and raising his eyebrows.

  001 tried his best to adjust his out-of-control expression, his eyes went dark, he would rather disconnect his operating data directly, and faint is better than reviewing.

  He knew that he couldn't escape this thousand-character review. He crawled out of his arms and sat face to face with a small face: "I also have a condition."

   "Say." She clicked, looking at him with a smile.

  "No, no hitting me in the future." The devil's expression was very serious, and his white cheeks were a bit thin red. He gritted his teeth and said, "Especially... there."

  "Where?" Ran Bai asked.

"Shut up!!" The devilish spirit almost came out of his body. He ran into it and wanted to bite and dye white. A strange feeling came suddenly, his hands and feet were a little soft, and the original collision turned directly into the girl's arms. Inside, it seemed like he was throwing his arms around, his head was heavily knocked on his white-dyed chin, and the painful demon covered his head, but he soon had no time to take care of this, and his little hand slowly tightened the hem of the white-dyed clothes. He snorted, his face pale.

  "Small Porcelain Essence?" Ran Bai looked at the child's reaction, and picked him up, "It won't be enough to hit the porcelain, it's useless to touch the porcelain, I don't have all my money—"

   Before she finished the ridicule, she saw the tears in the eyes of the devil, realized that something was wrong, and stopped abruptly, "What's the matter?"

   "I, it seems..." The devil bit his lip with his little fangs, gasped for a few times, his eyes were hazy, and his words intermittently: "I'm going to grow up..."

   "Well, I blame you." The whole body burned, the bones seemed to be shattered and reorganized, the data was chaotic, and the demon fell into his white arms with tears, enduring the pain and complaining.

  "Can this be blamed on me?" It's okay, and she still has energy to follow her.

  Ranbai released the hand holding the back of the devil's neck, put the child in her arms, and sighed: "I have never seen you touch porcelain like this."

  "I didn't touch porcelain!" The devil retorted, his voice was hoarse, his back butterfly bones were almost burnt, and something could grow from the bones, and his skin was all red, so hot.

"Is that I touched porcelain?" she said amused. Ran Bai has never seen this kind of growth and torture-like transformation. The temperature of the child in her arms is also rising, as if holding a ball of flame, she sees When the devil was uncomfortable, he gently rubbed his back, the pair of butterfly bones slightly protruded in her hands, and looked at the devil’s uncomfortable appearance, thought for a few seconds, and kindly comforted: "Think about you Growing up earlier than the other you, is the number one, is it better?"

   "Are you so comforting?" The child's voice was crying, and the ending trembled, quarreling with her, desperate to face and refuse to lose.

   "I am not comforting a person." White-dyed fingertips scratched the bridge of his nose, "I comfort my family's small system, do you mind?"

  The demon hummed, stopped talking, and occasionally couldn't help but breathe out a whisper or two from between his lips and teeth.

  "……"

  If it weren’t for the devil’s uncomfortable feeling, the more you heard it, the more it would feel like estrus.

  Every minute and every second becomes extremely long. After a minute of turning, dyeing white always maintains a posture without being too stiff.

  Until the red light flourishes——

  The original immature and snow-white soft dumplings were not real in the light, and gradually transformed into a demon's adult form.

A dark red and treacherous halo enveloped every inch of skin. The young man was slender and beautiful, revealing a touch of green sexiness. A black dress lined the skin from pale to transparent. It was a bit more inexplicable, messy black. The hair hangs down, the eyelashes are long, the thin lips under the tall nose are red and attractive, and she is lying in her arms in a lazy curled up posture.

  The demon slowly opened his eyes.

   Revealing dark red and enchanting eyes, circling evil enchantments.

  I saw dye white at first sight.

  001 was obviously the first time he saw his adult form. He stayed for a few seconds, and his eyes hit his white-dyed chin. He was quite pleasantly surprised and fresh. He shared with Yan Bai: "Hey, I'm grown up!"

  Voice is different from the child's immature, low-pitched and magnetic sultry.

  Dye Bai slowly narrowed his eyes, the dark and shallow tea in the eyes, dark and unclear, like a beast staring at its prey, it was still as gentle as the sea.

  "Why are you looking at me..." The boy subconsciously licked his small fangs, and he bent his eyes and smiled triumphantly: "I'm good-looking, right? There is nothing embarrassing to admit when I'm stuck."

  (End of this chapter)

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