my dear Lord Demon King

Zhuang Qin had a dream, dreaming that he was back in college.

The dream rested for a while and then had another dream.

This is a dream within a dream!

This time the dream was much more real, not only real but also shocking, because he dreamed of a super beautiful woman!

Big pink waves, thin sea, big kawaii eyes, nose jelly lips, slender waist, plump buttocks and slender legs...

It's Nicole Lara!

Sure enough, it was a dream, how could Two-dimensional become three-dimensional and not violate peace!

Zhuang Qin blinked and closed his eyes and moved his eyelids back and forth, Nicole Lala not only did not disappear but got closer.

Soft hands touched his face, his neck, and finally landed on his earlobe. The brief touch made Zhuang Qin feel distracted.

"Although she doesn't look very good, she still has a sense of abusiveness..." Nicole Lala said these words with her sweet and lovely face.

Zhuang Qin was slightly in a daze, and at the moment when he was dazed, the cute girl suddenly reached out to his crotch very wretchedly.

"..."

"!"

Zhuang Qin was shocked and covered his crotch, "You...what are you doing!"

Nicole Lara greedily put her index finger in her mouth (suck((suck, silver liquid flowed down from her rosy plump lips, starry eyes.

"..."

How could this meow be Nicole Lala!

Zhuang Qin protected his crotch, even refusing to move his waistband.

Why is the Nicole Lala in his dream so wretched!Even in fanfiction, there is no such wretched one!

Zhuang Qin slapped himself.

Didn't wake up.

"Why hit yourself, does it hurt? Let me give you a kiss~"

With the familiar ending sound, Zhuang Qin stared at the girl in front of him, narrowed his eyes and said tentatively

"Pane?"

The other party was stunned, and then smiled coquettishly. Nicole Lala's face instantly changed into Paine's appearance, more handsome and eye-catching, and even the wretched expression was purified by his beauty.

"You're so smart, little Qinqin~" The tender red streaked across his cheeks, and Zhuang Qin shivered in disgust, "This is a thank you gift, thank you for allowing me to stay at your house temporarily..."

What a joke... how can anyone use this kind of thing as a thank you gift!

Zhuang Qin retreated again and again.

The seemingly weak Pain was very strong, and he stretched out his hand and began to pick up Zhuang Qin's pants.

"You're still a virgin...you'll fall in love if you experience it~" The other party kept teasing with words, and Zhuang Qin's face became more and more red.

Zhuang Qin couldn't restrain Pan En's strength at all, so he had to protect his belt in embarrassment, Pan En pulled it down, and he pulled it up.

He never expected that one day, he, who has had zero relationship with the opposite sex for thousands of years, would also encounter a virginity crisis.

"Don't...don't pull my pants!" Zhuang Qin shouted, he didn't want to be attacked (Chrysanthemum, help!

Suddenly, I don't know whether God heard his call or the gods heard his cry. In an instant, he was swept away by an impact and brought out of the dream.

In the next room, Pan En opened his eyes. In an instant, a powerful pressure rushed over his neck, like the suffocation of falling into the deep sea.

The purple pupils stared at him, and the overwhelming power made him unable to resist.

"As...to...? Isn't it just a...insignificant human..." The suffocation in his chest became heavier, and Pan En grinned even wider, "They are right, the dignified Chapel is really The reason is to go to another world for a human being..."

Keeping a certain distance from the bed, Xia Boer could control his strength by narrowing his eyes slightly, the strength increased, and the voices on the bed disappeared, leaving only the difficult (groan((groaning.

Pan En was ready to be killed, but unexpectedly, Xia Boer let him go.

The strength was withdrawn from him, Paine curled up and clutched his chest in aggrieved manner, his appearance was pitiful.

Xia Boer would not feel sorry for him, he knew too well what kind of person Pan En was.

Lust-loving, will not give up until exhausted by playing with the prey.

"It's so cruel, I almost died~" Paine brushed up his messy blond hair, with a smile in his eyes.

Xia Boer told him coldly: "If you attack Zhuang Qin again, I will hand you over to Ares. He should really need a god's soul as a sword spirit."

Paine exclaimed.

Hate!

Hate blood, hate killing, become a sword spirit, he has to drink blood endlessly, and his soul suffers...

Fear finally appeared in Pan En's eyes, and even his fingertips were trembling.Xia Boer left with satisfaction.

After Xia Boer left, Pan En sat alone, and after a while, he raised a charming smile again.

Xia Boer didn't kill him!The extremely indifferent and cruel demon king in the past, the demon who ruled all the monsters in the Great Forest of Ebil and Rob Bay with complete power, would let him go!

Paine wasn't surprised that Chapel could have killed himself several times if he wanted to, but he didn't.

The eyebrows raised in the dark were slightly playful: "Xia Boer, you have really changed a lot, let me guess why?" The soft rosy lips passed by.

"whee……"

"If those old guys know, they will be shocked. Should I tell them? Let me think..."

Zhuang Qin opened his eyes and subconsciously touched his pants.

The pants are still there!

Very good!

(T▽T)

Having this kind of dream in the middle of the night must have been frightened by Xia Boer's 57 people a day!

"Are you awake?" Xia Boer's voice came from beside him.

Hearing the sound suddenly, Zhuang Qin froze slightly: "Are you still asleep?"

"No, demons don't need to sleep, did you forget?"

Without glasses, he couldn't see Xia Boer's expression, Zhuang Qin turned sideways, yawned, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes: "Haven't you slept much for tens of thousands of years?"

The tears in the corners of the eyes were wiped away by the rough fingertips: "When I feel bored, I will sleep, and I will sleep for dozens or hundreds of years."

"It's been so long, then if you wake up, I won't be here anymore..." Zhuang Qin felt sleepy again immediately after waking up. The interruption of sleep made his voice soft, and he was not so conscious. I didn't think it was shocking that Xia Boer wiped his tears.

They were very close, and Zhuang Qin's breath hit Xia Boer's shoulder.

Is it gone when you wake up?

This is indeed the case.

When he was bored, he thought of Zhuang Qin. At that time, 2 years had passed since they met, and there was no trace of Zhuang Qin in the whole world, so he broke through the space-time barrier and came here.

"I will try my best to adapt to the human's routine, sleep! I won't dream again this time."

The gentle male voice is different from the usual cold appearance, the air and the voice are lingering together, as if someone is stroking his head comfortably.

"Hmm..." Zhuang Qin whimpered, narrowed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sleeping Zhuang Qin, with his hair on his forehead, looked even more docile.

Xia Boer remembered the first time he met Zhuang Qin.

Zhuang Qin touched his head, he was exhausted, and his body was covered with scars from human torture.

Zhuang Qin rescued him and took him to the big forest of Ebil.He leaned on Zhuang Qin's lap, and Zhuang Qin stroked his head: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, you'll be fine when you wake up, I'm here..."

He fell asleep in a soothing embrace of his bruised body.

It's been a long, long time.

When he opened his eyes again, he was the only one left in the cave. There was a magic barrier at the entrance of the cave. After a long time, the barrier had lost much magic power, and he could easily break through it.

The dragon breathed on its back.

There was no scent of Zhuang Qin.

The whole world, no.

The lifespan of human beings is only a hundred years, so they should be dead...

Xia Boer was not sad, he already hated humans very much, except for Zhuang Qin, who felt okay, but Zhuang Qin was also a human being, and he also had the humble habits of human beings, so he didn't like it much.

Dead, forget it.

After a long time, the wind in the valley is as gentle as Zhuang Qin's hand stroking the top of his head 2 years ago.

It seems a little lonely.

Chapel thought.

[The author has something to say]: I hope everyone likes Zhuang Qin and the Great Demon King