Demon King Dad

Hate's body was wrapped in dark smoke and dust, and in the smoke screen, two bright red linear pupils were full of pressure and stared at the darkness in front of him.

It grinned and smiled.

The kind that can hold tiny human beings in their hands and wantonly play with them, causing them to have endless hatred for themselves.

Yeah...hate.

Now, it really wants to know how interesting it will become if the candidate sees this woman with a hateful expression on his face. That shot... how...

Bang

An used the sunlight to hit Hate's head, and the red long spear instantly knocked away the smoke and dust, and the barrel of the gun directly hit the hate's head inside.

Mozu language) Huh? What?"

The sudden attack made Hatred experience pain again. No, it was not just normal pain, but very painful. It even had to shrink its head and cover the top of its head with its paws. Even the two hairy ears drooped down involuntarily.

Devil language) oooooo... **** human beings, I won't be careless anymore"

Gritting his teeth in hatred, the thick black smoke on his body rose again. But with dark eyes and sharp hands, seeing the smoke rising, he immediately threw the gun, and the barrel of the gun hit the body of the little squirrel again. This time, not only the black smoke was completely dissipated, but its small body was even directly knocked into the air, hitting the wall over there with a "pop" sound.

"Ah, sorry, sorry"

To be honest, An was really scared just now, so he accidentally used his full strength. What she didn't expect was that this little squirrel was so weak? When the squirrel was beaten by her, her heart was immediately full of regret, blaming herself for not letting go of a squirrel? I rushed up immediately, trying to take care of it.

But this is for hatred...

Devil language) I...I am...what's wrong?"

Hate fell from the wall, and a few rolled over and fell on the sofa against the wall. It opened its eyes wide, looked at the leather sofa in front of her in disbelief, surprise and surprise instantly occupied her mind.

Devil language) My power...My body...?...It's me...I was injured...The battle with the Demon Emperor...I was seriously injured...and Since yesterday...I haven't...eaten hatred again...today...I was still locked in a cage...sunshine all day..."

Gritting his teeth with hatred, he stood up again, resisting the pain of his body, holding on to the wall, looking straight at the dark rushing towards him, and said cruelly--

Devil language) Bastard...human...that garbage man...but...I won't just give in...absolutely."

"squeak------"

When An Dash approached, Hatred simply stopped playing the phantom, but jumped up and stretched out his claws to grab An’s face and was surprised, but he just ate and took a shower, and he was refreshed and comfortable Miss Norius was responsive, far better than this little squirrel who was badly injured and played with by an idiot all day and hungry all day. She instinctively lifted her slap and slapped it hard. The hatred in mid-air was slapped, very unwilling, and she had the closest contact with the floor.

Devil language) oooh I...impossible...I...impossible...becoming so weak...I can..."

He made a move and apologized again. She quickly let go of the spear in her hand, squatted down, picked up the little squirrel in her hands, and hugged it lovingly on her chest. Hate lay on her towering chest, trying to breathe back, and at the same time, speeding up her thinking.

Devil language) Yes... I lack hatred... It is definitely not enough to eat my own... I need to hate human women... Give me your hatred..."

Thinking about it this way, hatred took the strength of the whole body, and the whole body once again filled with strong black smoke. These smoke instantly invaded from the dark facial features, but when hatred showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth, ready to accept the smoke and dust carrying hatred. ...

A blood-red light suddenly bloomed from Duan's body for a moment, and those black smoke and dust were forced out of Duan's body as if being forced. The smoke did not even return to the little squirrel's mouth, but was in the air... and was dispersed by the red light.

At this moment, apart from complete surprise in the hatred heart, all that was left was despair...

"Are you really the monster from yesterday? But now you look...just a squirrel?"

An is completely unaware of what happened just now. She stroked this little squirrel's hair with some affection, doubter. But now, hatred doesn't even have the strength to communicate with the soul. It slumps its head, lying on its stomach weakly, venting more and less air.

Seeing a squirrel like this, after thinking about it, he immediately said, "Ah, are you hungry? That's right. There was no food in the cage just now. It looks like Xiaobai put you under the sun too. I haven't taken care of it for a day. He abused little animals too much, right? Wait a minute, I will prepare some food for you."

After all, he held the squirrel in his hand and looked around. But when she noticed that her room was full of metal and dangerous objects, she only frowned, put the little squirrel into her chest, and temporarily clamped it with her cleavage. After that, she hurriedly entered the kitchen, poured out some milk and melon seeds back to the room, took the hatred from her chest and placed it beside the food.

"Eat. You're welcome."

He raised his head feebly in hatred, looked at the human woman, and squeaked unwillingly. But now, without any combat power, she is determined to defeat this woman who seems to have an angel body but is not an angel. Look at those milk and sunflower seeds next to...

Okay...Although my main source of power is hatred... But in this case, I can only eat a little first, and I can recover as much as I can...

The little squirrel crawled to the side of the milk bowl with difficulty, lowered its head, sucking weakly. But its strength is too small, so small that it hasn't even licked the milk, and then fell powerlessly.

"Ah, wait a minute"

Panicked, he quickly picked up the dying little squirrel, and looked left and right at a loss. But finally, she saw the experimental straw over there at a glance, quickly took it out of the beaker, rinsed it with clean water, and sucked in a little milk, and slowly squeezed it into the little squirrel. In the mouth.

Finally... the food entered the stomach of hatred.

Although the supplements that these foods can bring to it are really minimal, but... this is a little supplement after all. Let it open its eyes again and look dark.

Snapped.

Seeing that she was actually held in her arms by a human woman, feeding her milk with a dropper. As a noble demon, how can the hatred of a fighter also accept this shame? It used all its strength to open the straw that An transferred again, struggling to jump out of An's palm. Before landing...

On its back, a pair of golden bat wings grew out of it, supported it hard, and flew up.

Devil language) people...like me...I am absolutely...absolutely...no..."

The hatred is stubborn.

It's a pity that no matter how stubborn it is, the little wings still lose their strength and disappear after a slight flapping. And it also fell from mid-air, unconscious...

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I don't know how long it took.

Is it a long time?

Or is it just a few minutes?

When Hatred opened its eyes again, it found that its body was covered with a handkerchief. And the mouth is full of fragrant milk...

"Are you awake? Little guy."

He removed the test tube and looked at this little thing with a smile. When she found that the squirrel wanted to get up again, she held it down very smoothly, and at the same time, stroked its hair.

"Devil Sequence Twenty, hate demons. I know, I really didn't expect Xiao Bai to actually sell demons. However, you are so cute like this, and the fierceness and evilness of yesterday make the whole wind blown sand chicken. Looks completely different."

Hate gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle. But after several attempts, it still failed to get up. This powerlessness made it squeak a few times unwillingly.

"Huh? What did you say?"

An suddenly brought his face closer, with a look of excitement, and said--

"Can you still talk directly to my soul like just now?"

The hatred was stunned. After thinking for a while, it tilted its head and looked at the human woman. What's wrong with her? Why do you look at yourself with such a look of expectation?

"Can it work? Come on, try it, use your black smoke and see if it works?"

An kept making gestures, making gestures as if the smoke entered his head and then talked to the squirrel. After doing this several times, Hatred finally understood what the woman meant. However, this situation has never happened before. Who can imagine a human being dare to automatically open his soul and let himself invade successfully? …………This is not a trap, right?

However, although it may well be a trap. But now that he doesn't move at all, nothing can be changed at all. At this point, after thinking about hatred for a long time, he was finally vigilant, and pulled out a black smoke from his tail, curled up, drifting into his mouth...

"…………………………"

"…………………………"

"Now... I'm talking, do you understand me?"

An swallowed the black smoke and opened his mouth. She looked at the little squirrel very much and talked.

Hate used the smoke to carefully explore the soul of this human woman...Sure enough, the core part was completely protected by a force, and with his current weakness, it was impossible to attack it at all. However, it may be because this human woman took the initiative to open her heart. It shouldn't be a problem to communicate with each other.

"Human...You are really strange, you want to take the initiative to talk to the demons?"

The hatred was spoken word by word, and the meaning in my heart was said.

"what--------"

"what? What?"

But what hate didn't expect was that after hearing its response, An unexpectedly jumped up excitedly to the surprise that it quickly wrapped its tail around itself, wrapped tightly, for fear of what would happen to it.

"It's true that I can talk to squirrels, it's great. It's great."

An is jumping around in the room full of props. Her white coat, which didn't have a few buttons, opened wide, revealing the curve inside. However, there is only one female squirrel who can see her, of course it doesn't matter.

"It's amazing, are you really a demon? I really didn't believe it when Xiaobai said you were a demon? But now I believe that you were so strong yesterday, really so strong. Was you your true face yesterday or is you now? What is his true face? And, how could you become so weak? If you really are a demons, you must know a lot of knowledge, right? Can you teach me?"

"Hey, wait, wait, human woman, I can't respond to you saying so many words at once. First of all, you ask questions one by one... No, it's up to us. I am a demons, and you are humble. Human beings, therefore, it should be me who asks the question, and you answer it."

After jumping for a while, Anan tilted his head for a while, and found it reasonable. He crossed his legs and sat in front of the low table where the little squirrel was.

Hate looked around the surroundings for a while, exhaled, and said, "Human, who did you mean by Xiaobai?"

"Xiao Bai? Oh, you mean an idiot? What? Haven't you ever communicated with his soul? He sold you to me."

"Uh...idiot? Nickname?"

"No, his real name. He is called an idiot. He has been called an idiot since twelve years ago. It is estimated that he will always be an idiot in the future."

Hearing these words, the little squirrel gave a bitter bite. What demon leader is this? The name of the lord of the demons...the king of the demons... is actually an idiot? Why is he not called a fool? Or are they more pleasant names like fool, mentally retarded, or brain disabled?

So far, hatred has strengthened the determination to drive the idiot out of the Demon Throne.

"So... he's an idiot. What about you? Who are you?"

"Me? Friends. Old friends."

"friend?"

The little squirrel squinted and stared at An, then moved his eyes down and looked at An's chest.

"That's it, you are one of his mistresses."

Snapped

An suddenly waved his palm down and patted the little squirrel's head gently. The little squirrel covered her head and looked at the human woman in front of her very puzzled. Her face was slightly sullen, and she said, "What mistress? Don't talk nonsense. Although Xiaobai's scumbag name is indeed famous. It's sand, but if you talk nonsense, I won't let you go."

Is it due to the sudden serious relationship of the dark mind? The black smoke that hates the soul that reads the dark has also become extremely unstable, and will even be forced out of the dark body soon. An also seemed to notice that what the squirrel was saying was beginning to be a bit unintelligible, and quickly converged his mind to calm himself down again. V