At the moment when the shadow fell, the devil breathed stiffly, and then he was directly picked up and circled in his arms from behind.
He couldn't see his dyed white face. His bad hunch became more and more real. He began to struggle. With a cry, he said fiercely, "let me go!"
Unfortunately, as it is now, it is not threatening at all.
Dyed white pressed the child there and slapped him down.
"You, you!! you actually --" after the slap fell, he couldn't believe his eyes. After reacting, the little devil's face turned red because of shame. The original white and tender skin was full of crimson color, trembled all over, and even his toes curled up. He couldn't say a word, and the ending was forced to cry with shame.
He has lived for hundreds of years and has never been spanked by humans!
"Do you have a long memory this time?" ran Bai asked him quietly, his tone was idle.
The devil's dark red eyes under his messy and broken hair were wet. He clenched his teeth coldly. I don't know whether he was angry or ashamed. He shouted, "I hate you!"
"OK, there are still many places you hate in the future. Take it well and get used to it early." she smiled lightly, didn't know whether to laugh or satirize, and slapped him again. Her strength was neither light nor heavy.
"Why are you like this! Annoying ghost, annoying ghost, annoying ghost, whining!" the devil's eyes were red. He bit on her wrist. He looked vicious, but he didn't use force at all. He didn't move. Even his posture was convenient for him to bite. His small sharp teeth hit the vein, but the devil couldn't say anything. Finally, he had to wrongly grasp her shirt and dress. His little milk voice trembled and complained, A little coquettish: "it hurts..."
"There's more pain." ranbai looks at the child in her arms. Because she struggles to show a white waist with beautiful lines, she casually sweeps it. Her tall white fingers hold the devil's back neck, and the skin under her palm is fragile and soft. "You should be glad you haven't grown up, otherwise..."
She smiled and stopped talking.
"Then I won't grow up," murmured the devil.
"I can't help you," she said. "Do you know what's wrong this time?"
"I shouldn't make you angry." the devil glanced at her.
Dyed white and looked unknown.
"... you shouldn't destroy furniture, play with water, or take others as a shield." the devil broke his fingers and counted, and the more he said, the lower his voice: "you shouldn't remember what you said, you shouldn't be obedient."
"Give me a thousand words in the evening." ran Bai said, without saying anything else.
"Are you serious?!" the devil exclaimed, unbelievable.
"Otherwise?" ran Bai raised her eyebrows.
001 tried his best to adjust his uncontrollable expression. When he was dark, he would rather disconnect his operation data directly and faint than review.
He knew that he could not escape this thousand word review. He climbed out of ranbai's arms, sat face to face and stretched a small face: "I also have a condition."
"Say." she looked at him with a smile.
"No, don't hit me in the future." the devil's expression was very, very serious. His white cheeks were a little thin red. He gritted his teeth and said, "especially... There."
"Where?" asked ranbai.
"Shut up!!" the devil was so angry that he almost got out of his body. He wanted to bite dye white. A strange feeling suddenly hit him. His hands and feet were a little soft. The original collision turned into falling directly into the girl's arms. It was like throwing himself into her arms. His head hit dye White's chin heavily. The painful devil covered his head, but he soon had no time to take this into account, The little hand slowly clenched the dyed white hem, snorted and turned white.
"Small touch porcelain essence?" ran Bai looked at the child's reaction and picked him up. "It's not good to hit it. Touch porcelain is useless. I don't have all my money --"
Before she finished her ridicule, she saw the tears at the bottom of the devil's eyes, realized something was wrong, and stopped abruptly, "what's the matter?"
"I, like..." the devil's small fangs bit the lip flap, gasped a few times, his eyes were blurred, and his words were intermittent: "I'm going to grow up..."
"It's all your fault." the whole body burned, the bones seemed to be broken and reorganized, the data was disordered, and the devil fell in ranbai's arms with tears, complaining bitterly.
"Can you blame me?" it's OK. I still have the energy to be stubborn with her.
Ranbai loosened his hand holding the devil's back neck, pressed the child in his arms and sighed: "I've never seen you touch porcelain like this."
"I didn't touch the porcelain!" the devil retorted. His voice was hoarse. The butterfly bone on his back almost burned. Something could grow out of the bone. His skin was dense, thin and red, and hot.
"That's me touching porcelain?" she joked. Ran Bai had not seen this kind of transformation method like growing up and being tortured. The temperature of the child in her arms was also rising, like holding a flame. She saw that the devil was uncomfortable and gently rubbed his back. The pair of butterfly bones protruded slightly on her hands. Looking at the uncomfortable appearance of the devil, she thought for a few seconds and comforted him with kindness: "Think you grew up earlier than the other you. You are the first. Is it better?"
"Are you so comforting?" the child's voice was crying, his tail trembled, quarreled with her, and refused to lose.
"I'm not comforting people." ran Bai scraped the bridge of his nose with his fingertip. "Do you mind if I comfort my little system?"
The devil hummed and stopped talking. Occasionally, he couldn't help but let out a low gasp or two between his lips and teeth.
“……”
If you don't see the devil suffering like this, the more she listens, the more she feels like estrus.
Every minute and every second became extremely long. After a turn in a minute, dyed white always maintained a posture, which was not too stiff.
Until the red light is full——
The original young snow-white soft ball could not be seen clearly in the light, and gradually turned into an adult form of the devil.
The dark red and treacherous halo shrouded every inch of skin. The young man was slender and beautiful, with a hint of green and sexy. His black clothes lined the skin pale to transparent, inexplicably more appealing. His messy black broken hair hung down, his eyelashes were slender, his thin lips under the tall bridge of his nose were red and attractive, and he kept a lazy curling posture in her arms.
The devil slowly opened his eyes.
The dark red and evil eyes were exposed, and the evil bewitchment was flowing.
I saw dyed white at first sight.
001 was obviously the first time he saw his adult form. He stayed for a few seconds. His eyes hit dye White's chin. He was quite surprised and fresh. He shared with dye white: "Hey, I've grown up!"
The voice is different from a child's tender, low pitched and magnetic.
Dyed white narrowed her eyes slowly. The brown color in her eyes was deep, shallow and dark. It was like a beast staring at its prey. It was still as gentle as the sea.
"Why are you looking at me..." the boy subconsciously licked his small fangs. He bent his eyes and smiled triumphantly: "am I good-looking? There's nothing to admit when I'm stunned."