Traveling through the world of beasts: My beast husband pampers me thousands of times every day

Luo Yuanyuan looked up and glanced at the Demon King Awu.

The thin boy before was wearing a black robe, which made him look even more fragile. His dark green cat pupils flashed with a strange light.

Black magic patterns grew on the sides of his originally handsome and fair face, making him look extremely terrifying in the dark abyss.

Luo Yuanyuan opened her mouth and was about to say, "It's a bit ugly."

Suddenly she changed her mind and realized that she was now a hostage, so it would be best for her to pretend to be timid for the time being and not be too arrogant.

So, when the words came to my lips, I changed them to: "It's okay, this abyss is so dark, I can't see clearly."

"Yuanyuan, you are truly the kindest person I have ever met..."

A Wu was suddenly happy. With a wave of his hand, dozens of luminous pearls flew to all parts of the abyss, and the cave became bright instantly.

"Yuanyuan, are you thirsty?"

Ah Wu walked to the nearby stone table, picked up a pitch-black magic pot, poured a glass of water, walked back, half-knelt beside the little female's knees, and said, "Here..."

How could she dare to drink the water given by the devil? !

What's more, this black crystal carved cup looks so weird!

Luo Yuanyuan smiled stiffly: "I'm not thirsty..."

The veins on the back of Ah Wu's palm as he gripped the crystal cup were throbbing. He resisted the urge to force the little female to drink it down the drain and slowly withdrew his hand. The black magic patterns on the side of his face bulged out uncontrollably like blood vessels.

Ah Wu frowned.

The brutal and violent evil spirit seemed to have a greater and greater influence on him, and he was almost losing his consciousness!

Seeing Ah Wu's scary look, Luo Yuanyuan's heart couldn't help but shrink, and she quickly said: "Actually, I don't like drinking plain water, I like milk tea, you know..."

As she spoke, she took out two cups of chocolate hot milk tea from the space and gave one to the boy.

Ah Wu held the cup with his long fingers and gently sipped the warm and fragrant chocolate. His mood suddenly became happy again. His dark green cat eyes stared at the little female, full of obsession:

"Yuanyuan, I haven't seen you for a while. You have become much more beautiful. I really hope I can see you every moment. Yuanyuan, do you know? The ten days in the secret snowfield were the happiest time of my life. You see..."

The young man stretched out his hand towards the girl, and the black demonic energy in his palm suddenly flashed and turned into a glowing scroll.

The scroll opened automatically, and the images on it were projected into the void frame by frame: "Yuanyuan, this is a copy I made based on my memory. I don't know how many times I have watched it..."

Needless to say, the protagonist in all the images is Luo Yuanyuan.

From all angles, with different expressions, some are running happily, some are spinning gracefully, some are even cooking, and some are playing with babies...

However, all the original priests were replaced by Awu.

The girl smiled sweetly at Awu, looked at Awu coquettishly, kissed Awu on the cheek, hugged Awu's arm and acted coquettishly, and the babies inside all turned into kittens...

Luo Yuanyuan:......

"Look, we are such a perfect match... Yuanyuan, when you are not around, I..."

When Ah Wu said this, a demonized orc suddenly ran in from outside the cave and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Master Demon..."

The warm atmosphere in the cave was interrupted, A Wu's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his dark green cat pupils also emitted a cold and bloodthirsty red light.

"The monsters you sent out to stop them were all wiped out," the demonized orc continued to suggest tactlessly, "Should we..."

"Damn it!"

A Wu gritted his teeth and waved his hand. A black light shot out instantly. The monster that was hit didn't even have time to let out a scream before it turned into ashes.

Even though she had recovered her divine body, Luo Yuanyuan was still shocked.

Ah Wu immediately sensed her fear, and his eyes immediately became gentle again, and he comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Yuanyuan, I will never hurt you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the girl's charming little face.

Luo Yuanyuan immediately turned her face away.

A Wu's violent emotions suddenly rose again. He suppressed the urge to press the little female into his arms. He took a few deep breaths, raised his right hand, and a wisp of black mist surged out from his palm and gradually condensed into a human shape.

Luo Yuanyuan couldn't help but turn her head back to look curiously.

It’s actually a young girl!

She was wearing a thin red gauze dress, her black hair was like a waterfall, and her face was delicate.

Why does it feel... so much like her?

"Yuanyuan, this magic puppet is made of wood by me," the young man glanced at her, stood up and gently stroked the puppet's cheek.

"Imitating your previous appearance...When you are not around, I will treat her as you, every night...But, no matter how delicate I am, no matter how sweet her voice is, no matter how soft her body is, it is not you at all.

Now, Yuanyuan, you are by my side, this thing has no value anymore..."

When A Wu said this, he clenched his five fingers suddenly, and the puppet immediately turned into a wisp of light smoke.