Raising Octopus Juvenile

Cecil was really angry.

Although Lenny's affairs were not exposed because of Stella's talk, it still made her a little nervous.

She doesn't worry that Stella will eat her, after all, she still trusts Bode's abilities very much. She was just afraid that Stella would be like this from time to time in the future, stab her in the dark, and then she would have a headache.

She didn't want to stage a bad house fight scene with an inhuman creature of unknown gender, which would make her feel that her life was passing faster.

So she intends to teach this demon who intends to resist-at least let this demon understand that the following crimes are impossible for her.

"Put out your hand." Cecil ordered coldly.

Stella glared at her bitterly, and stretched out a hand reluctantly.

"It's not this one, it's the one you just touched my back at the dining table."

Stella stretched out her other hand slowly.

Cecil grabbed her hand and looked at it carefully: "Tell me, what were you thinking?"

Stella was a little dazed: "What?"

"I said, what was in your mind when you touched me with this hand." Cecil slowed down and repeated it again.

Stella froze for a moment, and then raised a soft smile: "Of course I was thinking that Little Cecil's skin is so good..."

"No." Cecil interrupted her, "Aren't you thinking about "how to cut my skin with my nails" and "where to start eating better"?"

"..."

Was a guess. Stella fell into an awkward silence.

Cecil stared at her, and continued to ask in a calm and slightly encouraging tone: "Also, when you deliberately mentioned Lanny, what were you thinking?"

Stella didn't speak immediately this time, but first carefully observed the girl's expression and guessed her psychology, and then tentatively said:

"Want Kevin to find out that you have hidden a monster in the house...?"

"...You really think so." Cecil said gloomily.

Stella: "???"

Otherwise? I'm not happy to tell the truth and I'm not happy to tell a lie. What do you want to hear?

The demons began to hate humans. Sure enough, this human being has no merits other than being extremely delicious.

But she was really delicious, more delicious and tempting than any kind of food the devil encountered. Thinking that she would eventually become other people's food, the devil's heart began to struggle again.

Cecil watched Stella make all kinds of distorted expressions speechlessly. She touched Stella's hand and said to him in a soothing tone: "Don't be nervous, let me finish talking first."

The girl's hands are white and delicate, with the softness and warmth characteristic of human beings.

Her strokes calmed Stella's confusion. Stella vaguely felt that the burning pain in her body was slowly diminishing, which made her subconsciously relax her body, and her pale face was also a little bit pale because of the pain. Restore Mingyan.

"Okay, open your mouth now."

Stella opened her mouth obediently, revealing her bright red tongue.

The magic circle above was so faint that it was almost invisible, indicating that she had no intention of attacking the owner for the time being.

"Okay, close it." Cecil nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Stella with a smile, "Those thoughts just now can't be reproduced in the future. How did your eyes burst that night, you should Remember?"

Stella couldn't help shivering.

Of course she remembered that the malice and coldness that went deep into the bone marrow was still like maggots attached to bones... and it was twice.

She never wanted to go through it again.

"The person who pokes your eyeball...Is it my person for the time being," Cecil wanted to say a pet, but changed his mouth when he said, "He is very fierce, and very powerful, and he is also an omnivorous animal, what? Don't choose."

"If you dare to do something that irritates me next time—" Cecil narrowed his eyes, squeezed Stella's hand, and threatened viciously, "I'll let him eat your hand."

"!"

Stella was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand.

Cecil was satisfied with the reaction.

After putting up the cruel words, she stood up and clapped her hands, ready to go out. Stella, who had been sitting on the carpet all the time, spoke slowly, and her slightly weak voice was deeper and hoarse than usual.

"You don't really think that that guy can be trusted, do you?"

Cecil paused slightly and looked at her sideways: "It's better than you anyway."

"Heh." Stella let out a sneer.

"His purpose is the same as mine, but he is more able to pretend than me." Stella slowly raised her eyelashes, a ridiculous light flashed in her amethyst pupils, "If you don't want to become his food, please persuade you. It is better to conclude a contract with him as soon as possible."

Since she can't eat her mouth anymore, at least she can't let that guy take it away. It’s best to turn him into Cecil’s servant, so that he can also taste this kind of **** and enslavement...

Stella secretly tried to drag Lanny into the water, but it was a pity that Cecil did not pay attention to the second half of his sentence.

"Actually, I have always wanted to ask, why do you and Lannie want to eat me?" Cecil frowned slightly, "This is the first time I have met this situation when I am so old."

Regardless of whether Lenny really wants to eat her-although she doesn't think it is, he did say "Cecile smells good", and he would approach her and touch her every time he finished speaking, Maybe he and Stella are attracted to the same thing?

Stella glanced at her gloomily, and said, "It's also the first time that I smell you such a delicious human being."

Sure enough, it was also because of a certain smell.

Cecil pondered slightly: "Then you have never smelled it before then?"

Stella said firmly: "No."

"Then when did you start to smell this smell?"

Stella didn't expect Cecil to ask such details. The devil is not good at remembering time, she can only think hard, and finally gives a very vague answer.

"Probably before I came here... the few days?"

-those days.

Is it one day, two days, or three days?

From Stella's confused eyes, Cecil knew that this demon could no longer be expected to provide her with more information.

After all, she looked stupid in thinking.

"Okay, you can rest."

Cecil opened the door, went out, and closed the door neatly, moving in one go, and it was almost too late for Stella to react.

She blinked blankly until Cecil had completely left the second floor.

And later realized that she was disgusted.

Stella: "..."

Stella: "Damn it!"

Cecil was still thinking about what Stella said. Although the time Stella provided was vague, the only change Cecil encountered during that time was Lena.

Could this matter have something to do with Lena? However, it is not mentioned in the game plot that Lena carries something that can attract monsters, and she does not have this feature herself.

Cecil decided to talk to Bode first.

She returned to her room and habitually cast a glance into the water tank.

The little black octopus is squinting and swimming comfortably in the water. The tentacles are stretched and bloomed like flowers, and they look weirdly beautiful.

Very good, very well-behaved, no running around.

Cecil smiled with satisfaction, and was about to call Lanny out, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

In the wide transparent water tank, besides the floating seaweed, there is actually only... a small octopus?

Thinking she had read it wrong, she hurriedly approached the water tank and used a fishing net to poke the seaweed away, but there was still no trace of the other three little octopuses.

Could it be because...knowing that she wanted to eat small octopus balls, she ran away overnight?

Cecil looked blank.

At this time, the only remaining little octopus stretched out its wet tentacles from the water, followed Cecil's fingers and twisted it up, leaving a winding water stain, slowly crawling onto her arm.

He stared at Cecil with those bright round eyes, faintly showing the emotion of expectation, as if waiting for her to praise.

"Are you Lannie?" Cecil asked uncertainly.

The little octopus immediately waved his tentacles excitedly. Now his tentacles have grown very long, and the water stains remaining on the tentacles were thrown everywhere by him. Cecil was unprepared, and in a blink of an eye, transparent water drops spread across his face.

Cecil: "..."

Forget it, what to do with the little octopus.

She reluctantly took the little octopus away from her arm, and was looking for a towel to wipe off the water stains, when a wet, soft thing suddenly licked her face.

She raised her eyes and saw that Lanny was already standing beside her.

The young man with black hair and green eyes was leaning slightly, using his forked, pink tongue to carefully and carefully lick off the drops of water at the end of her eyes.

There is a damp and cold breath on his body, like a silent deep sea, which makes people feel gloomy and cold for no reason.

But Cecil was used to his approach, so he didn't push him away in the first place. She was taken aback for a moment, then raised her hand to cover her profile. Lanny murmured dissatisfied when she saw it, but still pursed her mouth obediently and stopped licking and sniffing.

"Lanny, where's the first one?" Cecil asked suspiciously, "and the second and the third, where did they go?"

Lanny heard the words, licked the corners of his lower lips happily, and said mysteriously, "Guess."

Cecil: "..."

I don't know why, at the moment she saw this action, she had already guessed the worst ending.

Lanny still looked at her with those beautiful blue eyes, eyes full of expectation, which made it hard for her to say anything to blame.

Cecil said with difficulty: "...couldn't you be eaten by you?"

"Wrong."

Lanny laughed happily, her crooked eyes as bright and pure as the moon.

Cecil breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then where did they go?"

"They have always been in the water tank." Three soft and slippery tentacles stretched out from Lanney's waist, peeled off one by one, fell into the water tank, and slowly turned into three identical little octopuses.

"Then," Lanney's index finger slowly moved on the outer wall of the tank, and the little octopus in the water seemed to be under some invisible traction, and followed his index finger to the other little octopus.

"Little One ate Little Two."

The little octopus that was pulled over opened the mouthparts at the bottom of the tentacles, and instantly swallowed another little octopus.

"But Xiaoyi was still hungry, so I went to eat Xiaosan again."

In the same operation, another little octopus was also swallowed.

Cecil couldn't help but wonder: "Then... where's the little one?"

Lanny smiled shyly, and raised his index finger to the soft and moist lips.

"It happened that I was also very hungry, so I ate Xiaoyi."

Cecil: "..."