Beast Baby: The Beast Husband Is So Fierce

Plane Lord: Half-blood Demon Maid’s Bad Nature【16】

Di Jiye changed his mind shamefully and unprincipled. He pulled the blanket made of Snowball fur for Yuan Feiyu, put her cold little hands in it, and sat down by the bed to accompany Yuan Feiyu.

Beast Beast thought to himself, what do I think of you sitting here? Can I still touch the original concubine's head through you? I have seen male jealousy, and I have never seen a close guard like this. I am a female, and I am practicing.

The pharmacist was treating the original concubine, but he still refused to touch her. Is it natural?

"I heard that the magic scroll that the mixed-blood demon maid used at the end seemed to be from the necromancy system. Although there are no necromancy-based demon warriors in our academy, the entire demon world regards necromancy-based demon warriors as heretics.

, I have no research on this aspect at all. So there is no way to judge whether there is anything strange in the body of the original concubine just by looking at it with my eyes. Because the necromancy type attacks the soul, and the damage to the soul is different from that of the body, so there is no way.

It can be judged very accurately with the naked eye." Beast Beast said while observing Yuan Feiyu carefully. It seems that Yuan Feiyu's soul may have been damaged. She looked timid and looked like a bullied brat. She was so cute.

She's cute enough, but she doesn't have her usual calm, gentle yet powerful charm.

There is absolutely no calmness of those in power.[

When Di Jiye heard this, he immediately stood up. This time, Yuan Feiyu tried to pull him, but he didn't care, because he also felt that Yuan Feiyu was too different from usual, and maybe his soul was really hurt.

Beast Beast pressed his finger on Yuan Feiyu's forehead, and his spiritual energy wrapped around his fingertips and penetrated into Yuan Feiyu's forehead. Yuan Feiyu suddenly leaned back, removed Beast Beast's finger, and yelled in confusion: "No... no... don't

, go away...I want to sleep..."

Beast Beast and Di Jiye looked at each other and were both surprised. Although Yuan Feiyu also spoke the demon language recently, she learned it from Di Jiye, and her accent was pure aristocratic, except for the soft flavor.

But now this sentence sounds like local slang, with a high and shaky pronunciation, without the aristocratic splendor.

Because Yuan Feiyu struggled so hard, even Di Jiye tried to wrap his tail around her, but he couldn't make her quiet for even a second. She was like a fish jumping into a hot pot, constantly jumping around, tender and tender.

The white skin was red and swollen from the friction, the veins on his forehead were protruding one by one, and the screams in his throat seemed to tear his vocal cords.

Di Jiye felt extremely distressed and held her in his arms, not knowing how to comfort her. Qiu Xiaobao and Xue Meiwa also rushed over, and Qiu Xiaobao said angrily: "What are you doing? You want to comfort my mother?"

How about it? Let her go, let her go, don't you see she's uncomfortable?"

The small body leaned over and took Yuan Feiyu, who was beating in Di Jiye's arms, and comforted him: "Mom, mom, don't worry, we are all here, no one can hurt you anymore!"

Yuan Feiyu was quiet for a while. She raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Xiaobao seriously. Her face was covered with sweat and tears. She looked miserable, but also surprisingly lovable.

Qiu Xiaobao patted Yuan Feiyu and whispered comfortingly: "Mom, mom... I'm here, you don't have to worry about that disgusting, vile thing!"