Demon King Dad

"Cough...! Keke...kekekeke...!"

Excited, Tolan suddenly coughed loudly. He covered his mouth, blood flowing from between his fingers. His chest rises and falls violently, as if all the air is beginning to refuse to enter this body, forcing him to breathe in big mouths in order to keep the fire of his life from extinguishing so quickly.

"Your Majesty...I...cough cough cough...I...never thought...to betray...you...!"

The blood on the shoulders shed more.

But what made him more sad than the pain in his shoulder was his grievance.

Tolan's pale blue ponytail hung behind him, and blood was soaked on his white skin. He weakly supported his body, knelt on the ground, his small mouth opened slightly, trying to distinguish his grievances.

"Hmph, sissy. Crying all day long, I really don't know how my father fell in love with such a useless thing like you in the first place. Now he has become a traitor."

The king had no mercy, and Tolan's tears were not worth anything in the eyes of the "king of god". Facing his kneeling begging, King Shimian just lifted his foot and kicked his wound heavily.

"......The dog emperor of Shimian! Hurry up, you can't kill this person. He is the most important intelligence officer of our buck buried in the empire of Shimian. Once you kill him, our buck will lose A lot of useful information!"

Suddenly, the idiot began to yell. King Shimian was stunned at the scolding of him, and then he rolled his eyes, hehe sneered: "What? Ji General? Are you so arrogant as the original god? Will you let him go because of such a simple sentence? Tell you, today, he is the first sacrifice made by God! He must pay the price of his life for his treason!"

At that moment, Tolan's expression was silly.

At that moment, the idiot's fists were also squeezed, and the dark pupils were also enlarged.

And at that moment...

Huh.

The sword passed Tolan's throat.

With coldness and cruelty, a thin red line appeared little by little on the pink jade throat...

Tears...rolled from the eyes.

Is it because of the hot liquid gushing out of the body? Feeling... why is it so cold... so... tired...?

Tolan stood up.

Under the flying blood, he shook a few steps, and with a hollow look, he fell off the high king's platform.

With a bang, blood splashed everywhere.

In those blue eyes that have not been corroded by any blood, everything is still so pure, everything is still so flawless...

The king on the platform raised his hand with a grinning grin. The soldiers around had also raised their spears.

Covered in blood, he suddenly propped himself up, ignoring the raging flame and pushed away the firewood surrounding the idiot. then……

He raised his head, with tears, looking at the idiot tied to the cross.

And the idiot... is also looking at him.

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"Sissy! Sissy! Hahaha, drag your pants down and show us to see if you have a little dd?"

Several boys gathered around a child who had fair skin and looked like a girl. The boys laughed and kept pushing him. But the girl-like child was crying and crying helplessly.

This is the rule here. Those who are incapable of stealing can only be looked down upon by other older children. Only at a young age, they have accepted the definition of "class" and can use their power to bully people who are weaker than themselves, to obtain "entertainment" and obtain satisfaction.

"Woohoo..."

The child is too weak, he can only shrink there and cry. No one will help him, and no one will sympathize with him. Even if he knew this, he still couldn't contain his tears and stopped crying.

strong?

Perhaps, many children have learned to be "strong" in this environment. However, no matter how long it took, he still couldn't learn. He couldn't bear to steal the old man's money, nor would he lie and cheat. No matter how long he stayed in such a world, he is still an alternative, a pure sapphire, exuding a light that disgusts people around him.

"Toran, come and put on these skirts. I'll help you dress up beautifully."

"Woo...uncle, Tolan is...a boy...why wear a skirt?"

"Oh, my cute little Toran, leave these alone, come and put on them. Then my uncle will tie a bow for you again. Come, this bear puppet holds it. Well, look, our little Tolando is cute ?"

The "little girl" wearing a foreign dress, with a bow, and holding a bear stood blankly. But soon, he smiled happily. This is the first time he has put on such beautiful clothes. For the first time, his uncle, who is always cold to him, shows him a smiling face. He is a child who is easily satisfied, and such a small favor can make him happy.

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"Oh? That's the kid? Hmm...tsk tut, haha, so... so cute..."

"Hey, boss, look... at this price..."

"Hmm... looks so cute. But it doesn't matter. Is he really a girl? At this point, the price..."

"Ouch! Boss! If you can find a cuter girl in this world, I will pay double the price!"

"Hmm... so too. Okay, this is your bounty, take it!"

"Thank you, thank you boss!"

Uncle is gone...

When the "little girl" wanted to stretch out her hand and grab her uncle, the uncle didn't even look at him, and flung his hand away, holding the heavy purse and left.

In the spacious room, there were only the lights that made the "little girl" dizzy, and another fat, bald head with golden teeth in his mouth. The uncle grinned and looked at himself. Wave to him.

The "little girl" became frightened. He stepped back, hugged the bear in his arms tightly, and hid behind a chair. At the beginning, the uncle only softly persuaded him to pass, but after a long time, the uncle's face began to change.

"Come... Dad will... Dad will love you so much... Look at you, you are so cute... Come... Come... Come here, Dad..."

Uncle started dragging his pants and underwear. The hard thing inside was tilted high, with some juice flowing on top. The uncle held his own thing in one hand, and reached out to the "little girl" with the other hand, with excitement on his face.

"Come... come here, Toran. Come and hold Dad's thing, it's delicious, milk will come out of it~~~ come, come here... come!"

Suddenly, the uncle rushed at the "little girl", the "little girl" screamed, shrank in fear, and did not dare to move at all. Her beautiful hair was quickly grabbed by her uncle and dragged. Uncle pulled the "little girl" to the side of the bed and pressed his head firmly between his legs.

"Oh~~~! Oh~~~! The skin is so soft, it's amazing... amazing!"

Uncle forced the thing on his lower body against the face of the "little girl", and stretched out his hands to grab his slender hands and directly pressed them on his thing. The "little girl" struggled and cried. But his weak cry not only didn't play a role at all, but it also aroused uncle's desire even more!

The "little girl" was taken to the bed, his skirt was forcibly pulled up, and the **** under the skirt were also roughly pulled apart by the big hand of the uncle. Uncle recklessly stroked the "little girl"'s legs in stockings, and even buried his face in "in". The other hand even reached into his lap and touched randomly.

"Dear Toran, you... you are so cute! Dad... Dad can't take it anymore! Come... come and play a fun game with Dad? Very comfortable... Really comfortable game. !"

The rough hands tore the clothes off the "little girl". Weak and weak, he could only cry, and at the same time kept resisting with those little hands. He was terribly scared... When the only one in his hand, the little bear was taken away, in this small body... the only thing left was fear.

"Uuuuu...don't--!!!"

In fright, his little hand touched a pair of tailoring scissors on the bedside table. He was already forced to the edge of fear, and he picked it up without hesitation...

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Tears rolled down the corner of the "little girl"'s eyes.

His body was stained with blood for the first time, and the bow tied on his head was also dyed red by the red liquid at this moment.

He was scared...

Not afraid that I will be punished, but afraid of my trembling hands...

Holding scissors, both hands that took a life.

"Woo...uncle...uncle...?"

He doesn't like death.

In this young mind, death has become his greatest fear.

I don't know when, he began to fear that any life would end before his own eyes. After watching those lives pass away, he will always be sad, crying, and sad for no reason...

"Uncle... Don't die... OK? Uncle... Uncle..."

He tremblingly walked to the bed, holding the bear puppet, and gently pushing the body that had lost his breath. The tentacles have become cold.

Clear tears flowed from these pale blue eyes again. He knew that the uncle in front of him could no longer survive...The life that had already died could not survive...

"Hey..."

However, his fear continued.