Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

a few days later.

Osiris was still in the Demon Realm, and the shrunken prototype of Arian, who had not yet transformed, lay on his lap, looking up at the beautiful woman trying on the necklace.

[The white elm in this world is called Osiris]

Aria grabbed the beauty's clothes with her four claws, and stared at Osiris with her two blue eyes, with bright light flashing in her eyes.

Wow, the master is so beautiful!

He wants his master to kiss, hug and lift him up high~

Osiris looked at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, then lowered his head and began to select various bracelets.

He picked up a sapphire bracelet, but before he put it on to try the effect, he saw the deliberately shrunk little dragon wrapped around his wrist.

"Master, I can make bracelets!"

Upon hearing this, the beautiful lady poked the dragon's shiny scales with her fingers. Her white jade-like fingers were as pleasing to the eye as works of art.

"It's not like I can't afford a bracelet, so why would I need a little guy like you who can't transform into a human form to make one for me?"

"Be good, get off my wrist quickly."

The little dragon swam down dejectedly, looking at the snow-white wrist reluctantly.

"Master, in another 6538 years, I will transform. At that time, I will make jewelry for you with my own hands. I guarantee that it will be more exquisite than the jewelry offered by other tribes."

Osiris smiled lightly, "Okay, but you better behave yourself for now."

He held the little dragon and placed it next to the dressing mirror, then picked up the sapphire bracelet and put it on his hand, which made his skin look as white as snow and his aura more charming.

The little dragon stared at the beautiful woman infatuatedly.

Humph! His master is indeed the most beautiful woman in the world!

Speaking of Osiris's beauty alone, he is indeed a recognized great beauty by both races. Even the angels who are not greedy for beauty acknowledge his beauty.

As seductive as fire, and bright and beautiful beyond compare.

The demons worked together to support the Demon Lord who allowed them to live a good life, and were willing to provide him with jewelry and fine clothes.

If the Demon Lord had not refused to take a concubine for many years, the palace would have been too small to accommodate everyone and would have been packed with demons.

Who wouldn't want to live with a beautiful woman? No one!

But in tens of thousands of years, Osiris has only accepted one magic dragon that has not yet transformed into a human form into the palace.

Countless demons were so angry that they almost rushed to the Jiao clan with weapons to fight.

Why? Why did that little dragon do that?

How could the beauty they couldn't get have left behind that ugly and useless demon dragon that couldn't even warm the Demon Lord's bed? !

Demon Lord, don't look at it, look at us!!!

Our beast forms are very majestic and ferocious, and we have all transformed into human forms, which are hundreds and thousands of times stronger than that little dragon! ! ! !

But Osiris looked down on them and would get angry and beat the demons every time they were courted in public.

No matter how hard Osiris hits him, the lover will never back down.

Anyway, the monsters have thick skin and flesh, so a beating will not cost them their lives. After resting for a while, they can be resurrected with full health and appear in front of the Demon Lord.

Unless Osiris kills them, they will never give up.

As long as Osiris does not establish a queen, countless demons will swarm in and rush towards their master like moths to a flame.

This is not only a pursuit of beauty, but also their desire for power and admiration for the Demon Lord. It is a belief rooted deep in the hearts of the demons.

Osiris is the belief of billions of demons.

Although he is not a god, his position in the hearts of the demons is the same as Raphael's in the hearts of the angels. They are both true gods worthy of the trust of their people.

Otherwise, the demon clan wouldn't be so united.

They revered and trusted Osiris, and considered the Demon Lord more important than their own lives.

The demons must obey all orders from the Demon Lord.

We will definitely hit wherever you point us and do whatever we are told to do!

Now that the Demon Lord asked them to guard their homes, they obeyed and guarded the base camp.

Even so, they still did not forget to offer their treasures.

After all, their demon lord doesn't have many hobbies, he just likes fine clothes and jewelry.

Osiris, who had received the gift from his subjects, had been trying on the new jewelry for half a day without getting tired. He was still happily trying on the new jewelry.

The little dragon stayed by his side the whole time, staring at Osiris with its big watery eyes, unwilling to look away for even a second.

The master is so beautiful, the more you look at her, the more beautiful she becomes.

Its blue tail swung happily, and its two front paws nimbly picked at the jewels.

"Master, this red gold hairpin is beautiful."

Osiris glanced at the delicate golden hairpin under the little dragon's claws, picked up the red-gold hairpin with his slender fingers and tried to wear it in his hair.

“The workmanship is OK, but not good enough.”

He took off the red gold hairpin, lowered his eyes and continued to choose his favorite hairpin.

The little dragon obediently accompanied him to continue choosing.

After Osiris was dressed up, he picked up the soft and slippery little dragon, put it on his shoulder, and went directly to where Raphael was.

Raphael, who is still in the Holy Land of Angels, tries to deduce other ways to help the angels survive the calamity, but the reality is very cruel.

Until the red figure appeared, Raphael had not figured out a solution to the situation.

Osiris patted Raphael's shoulder and looked at his pure face.

"Raphael, what are you worried about?"

Raphael looked worried, his eyelashes trembled, and his breathing became heavy. "Osiris, have you ever predicted the disaster that will happen a thousand years later?"

Osiris smiled and said, "I thought it was something else. It turns out it's because of this!"

"I have noticed this a long time ago and have ordered the demons to guard their homes strictly. We must work together to survive this disaster. You, the angels, should also make preparations early."

The Demon Lord in the previous life brought disaster to both races, causing the complete annihilation of the Demon Race and heavy losses to the Angel Race. In the end, both races failed to survive the world qualifying tournament.

But now the demons are extremely powerful, and the angels have not suffered heavy losses from the invasion of the demon lord, so it is not difficult to survive the disaster smoothly.

Raphael pursed his lips and said, "The demons are strong, and with your protection, they can get through this disaster. However, my strength is slightly inferior to that of the angels, and I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in the future!"

Osiris gently hooked the tassels on his earrings, and his bright red clothes were dazzling, making him look like a bright and shining pearl.

"You were worried about your people, but they indulged in comfort and neglected their cultivation. You can't bring them back in just a thousand years."

"Raphael, I reminded you a long time ago." He walked to Raphael's side, and a faint fragrance came to his face, silently seeping into his heart.

"You protected those angels too tightly, which made them lack the tempering."

He looked into those bright golden eyes and said frankly those words that touched his heart, "Overprotection is not conducive to the growth of the tribe."

“……” Raphael remained silent.

He understood, but it was too late.

The tribesmen who are used to relying on the angel god and living a comfortable life cannot become stronger in a short period of time, nor can they leave the protection of this god.