Demon master lolicon

Han Xiaotu just lay on the bed, holding the young master's hand tightly with one hand.Because of being looked at by the young master with extra care and consideration, Han Xiaotu actually fell asleep, hiding in the warm bed, Han Xiaotu gradually closed her eyes, and her breathing became even.

Not long after, Han Xiaotu, who was just acting, actually fell asleep.

A few minutes after Han Xiaotu fell asleep, Nangong Zeye found that the hand that was holding him tightly had relaxed.

"Already asleep?"

Nangong Zeye whispered to himself, then leaned closer to Han Xiaotu, seeing her extraordinarily peaceful sleeping face, Nangong Zeye stood up reassuringly.

He was finally... able to go to the bathroom.

Soon after, Nangong Zeye, who entered the toilet, finally knew why Han Xiaotu had been holding his leg and not letting him enter the toilet from just now, and he had come up with so many crappy and substandard reasons.

Han Xiaotu, you are so tired of living!

And now, Han Xiaotu, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, obviously didn't know that she had been exposed.

"Han Xiaotu——" Nangong Zeye rushed to the bed after washing his face, and dragged Han Xiaotu from the sweet dreamland into the cruel reality, "Don't pretend to me! What are you doing?" I know all the good things about you!"

Han Xiaotu, who was having a sweet dream, woke up suddenly, seeing that Nangong Zeye's face had returned to its original fairness and cleanliness, Han Xiaotu knew she was going to die.

"Master—"

Han Xiaotu once again prepared to beg for mercy and act like a spoiled child, but obviously, Nangong Zeye, who was in a rage, could no longer listen to anything.

Soon, Han Xiaotu was thrown out of the balcony by Nangong Zeye, and once the glass door was closed, Han Xiaotu was locked out of the balcony.

"You can sleep outside tonight.. Give me a good reflection!"

Nangong Zeye gave Han Xiaotu a vicious look, and quickly closed the curtains, making Han Xiaotu, who was still in shock, dumbfounded.

"Wuuu...Young master...it's very cold here at night...you let me in!"

"Wuuu...Young master...I don't dare anymore! Please forgive me!"

"Wuuu...Young Master...you are the best and most handsome person in the world! You will forgive me, right?"

This time, no matter how hard Han Xiaotu yelled, Nangong Zeye ignored him.

Han Xiaotu forgot one thing, people who are particularly good-looking like the young master are usually very narcissistic.

Any narcissistic person can't stand his face being "ruined".

This time, Han Xiaotu simply stepped on a land mine.

There was a cool breeze, and Han Xiaotu, who had been standing in the cold wind for more than ten minutes, had already sneezed several times.

But looking at the closed glass door and the tightly drawn curtains, Han Xiaotu sighed, knowing that the chance of the young master opening the door is almost zero.

Now that the moon and stars are scarce, Han Xiaotu simply enjoys the night view.

Because I live in the presidential suite, the view from the outside is also top-notch. The shining night view of Seoul is really quiet and charming.

Even the moonlight today is extraordinarily charming.

Han Xiaotu, who was staring at the moon in a daze, suddenly heard the sound of the door opening on the balcony next door, subconsciously looked up, but saw a familiar figure.

The figure that appeared on the balcony next door, that is, the person living in the next room, turned out to be the angel boy who took her to skate at the skating rink today.