Demon master lolicon

"Master—hiccup—" Han Xiaotu restrained the urge to hiccup continuously, "Then...then it's nothing, I'll go out first...you...continue playing games~"

Han Xiaotu picked up the bowl and wanted to sneak out again.

"return."

The young master gave an order leisurely, and Han Xiaotu had no choice but to go back.

"Master, what else can I order?"

"I want to play darts."

The young master suddenly twitched the corners of his lips, and looked at Han Xiaotu with a half-smile, that upside-down look really frightened Han Xiaotu.

Han Xiaotu was momentarily terrified.

"Han Xiaotu, go and stand by the wall."

The young master stood up and said to Han Xiaotu.

"Eh?"

Han Xiaotu hesitated, but still walked over, leaning his back against the wall, looking suspiciously at the young master in front of him.

Soon, the young master picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the table, walked to Han Xiaotu with leisurely steps, and placed the apple on Han Xiaotu's head.

"Small... young master?"

Han Xiaotu was still confused.

"Don't move. Don't let the apple fall."

After the young master finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his original position.

Han Xiaotu stood upright, carefully propped the apple on her head, and looked at the young master with doubts on her face.

"I'm going to start."

Afterwards, the young master took out a few darts from the drawer and put them in his palm.

With a flash in his eyes, the young master looked at Han Xiaotu with a smile.

"Young master!" Han Xiaotu, who realized that the young master was going to use himself as a target to throw darts, almost burst into tears on the spot.

"You don't move, I'm going to shoot you in the apple of the head. If the shot misses, we continue!"

The young master reprimanded, as if it was a matter of course.

Han Xiaotu was frightened and cried immediately.

"Master—Master—Master—" Han Xiaotu called out to Master while crying, "Master, please don't—you will die—"

Han Xiaotu cried out in a hurry, but did not dare to move. Soon, Han Xiaotu saw the young master raised his arms.

At the moment when the dart in the young master's hand was thrown out, Han Xiaotu closed his eyes all of a sudden.

When she felt that the apple on top of her head was shot by a dart and fell to the ground with a thud, Han Xiaotu was almost terrified. She collapsed and sat on the ground, crying loudly.

"Woooo—Young master, you are a bastard! You scared me to death!"

Because he didn't shoot himself, Han Xiaotu felt a little lucky, but thinking of the horrible scene just now, Han Xiaotu was still afraid.

"Master! You are so bad! I hate you, I hate you!"

Han Xiaotu sat on the ground and complained loudly to Nangong Zeye.

Not long after, Han Xiaotu felt Nangong Zeye approaching her with a cold aura, and then felt her body suspended in the air, and she was picked up from the ground by the young master, just like lifting a little hen so easy.

Unfortunately, Han Xiaotu was thrown on the desk by the young master.

Her buttocks came into contact with the hard table, which hurt her from the fall.

"Han Xiaotu, this is your punishment!"

Nangong Zeye pinched Han Xiaotu's chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.

At that time, Han Xiaotu's eyes were still full of tears, looking very pitiful.

"In the future, do you still dare to take things from strangers?"

Han Xiaotu stared intently at her beautiful dark blue eyes, and suddenly remembered that she accepted mineral water from that strange boy today.

Could it be that the young master is angry because of this?

"Don't dare!"

"In the future, do you still dare to smile so happily to strangers?"

"Don't dare!"

Han Xiaotu pouted and answered loudly.