Raising Octopus Juvenile

Lanny was startled and blinked slightly.

Cecil's kiss was very light, like a dragonfly, but there were inexplicable ripples in his heart.

He didn't quite understand what this feeling was, but he subconsciously wanted to look into Cecil's eyes, and wanted to ask her for more.

Obviously they were close together, their bodies were tightly wound, and every inch of them was tightly stitched.

But he still felt it was not enough.

Not only wanted to eat the girl in front of her, but also longed to get closer to her and become one with her.

This...is it also a feeling of hunger?

Confusion flashed in Lanney's eyes, and his emerald pupils resembled a blue lake shrouded in mist.

And Cecil didn't give him a chance to find the answer. She pursed her lips, took a step back, and quickly left Lanny's body.

"The others will teach you next time." She smiled softly, tiptoes lightly, her hands relaxed behind her back.

She has received the most comfortable hug and is temporarily satisfied. Teaching too much at one time is not good, after all, being in love is a gradual thing, she is afraid that teaching too much at one time will not be able to digest Lenny.

It's not that she questioned Lenny's ability to learn-he is certainly strong in this area, but Cecil doubts his ability to understand more than undoubtedly the ability to learn.

After all, "like" is a very complex emotion, even humans often don't understand it, let alone a little octopus.

But she has enough patience. She is willing to teach him a little bit and tirelessly until Lenny learns it thoroughly.

Cecil's heart was full of little-known calculations, Lenny didn't know, and still stared at her intently.

"When is next time? Can't it now?" He couldn't wait.

It's so easy to learn.

Cecil sighed silently in his heart, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the door.

The thin heel hit the hard marble floor tiles, making a crisp sound, and Cecil almost immediately guessed who the person was.

There is no one else except her beautiful stepmother who can wear such a thin and high heel like a fish in water.

"Stella is here, you go in quickly." Cecil pointed to the water tank in the room and said to Lanny.

Lanny didn't move at all: "I don't."

Cecil: "?"

Kinda rebellious.

Before she could say a few more words, the footsteps outside the door stopped. The door was knocked by a tuk-tuk, and a soft voice rang softly across the door: "Little Cecil, are you there?"

Cecil glanced at Lanny.

"I have something very important to tell you." Stella continued.

Very important thing?

Cecil thought for a while, walked over and opened the door.

Sure enough, Stella was standing outside the door with a smile, holding a plate of crystal clear grapes in her beautiful white hands.

"I knew you must be inside, okay, let me in."

Cecil cast his gaze on the plate of grapes suspiciously: "Is this the'important thing' you said?"

"Oh, I'm talking while eating." Stella raised a hand lightly, and was about to touch Cecil's face when she was tightly entangled by a cold tentacle.

Stella: "..."

Stella said with a black face, "Little Cecil, let him take this thing out of my hand."

The psychological shadow that this thing has brought to her is really too big, and she is embarrassed as soon as she sees it now.

Cecil snickered in his heart, and then solemnly said to Lanny behind him: "Let her go, I think she is very scared."

Lannie glanced at the demon coldly, and slowly retracted his tentacles.

Stella breathed a sigh of relief.

Cecil closed the door, and the three of them walked to the table and sat down. Lenny stared at Stella silently, his hands tightly wrapped around Cecil's waist, his cold, unhappy face was full of hostility.

Seeing the two people's movements are so natural and intimate, Stella looked unpredictable, and couldn't help but start to be yin and yang strange: "Yeah, the relationship is so good, is this already asleep?"

Cecil: "..."

What the **** is this man talking nonsense!

The girl's white cheeks quickly flushed suspiciously, while Lenny looked ignorant and turned his head to look at her in a daze: "Cecile, what does'sleep' mean?"

Cecil: "It means sleeping in a room!"

Lanny thoughtfully: "Then we really slept."

Cecil: "..."

Hurry up!

Stella saw the reaction of the two people in his eyes, and the subtle jealousy in his heart suddenly disappeared.

It seems that he hasn't slept before, and this foolish monster doesn't even know what it means to have slept. Well, if this is the case, then she still has a chance. She has coveted Cecil for a long time. Even if she can't eat it, she can sleep once. Anyway, this monster can't be taken advantage of...

The beautiful devil's heart turned back and forth, and his face was still smiling.

She picked up a grape, peeled it off, and was about to bring it to Cecil's mouth, when she suddenly noticed the gloomy look on the side—

Like a knife, he stared at her, as if he could cut her a thousand times at any time.

Stella shook his hand and silently put the grapes into his mouth.

"What is the ‘important thing’ you just said?" Cecil urged, "Hurry up, I'm going to teach Lena to heal."

Stella opened her red lips, first licked the juice from her hands unhurriedly, and then spoke quietly under Cecil's impatient gaze.

"It's Kevin's thing, you should have heard about it from Arnold?" Stella gently covered her mouth, her narrow purple eyes flashing brightly, "The doctor died suddenly... or something."

Cecil looked at her blankly and said, "You did it?"

Stella said in surprise: "Oh, you already know?"

Cecil: "I guessed too."

Stella: "..."

Sure enough, humans are the most insidious and cunning species, even demons can't compare.

She sighed faintly, and habitually stretched out her hand to touch Cecil: "Ah, I can't help but...hiss!"

Before she could finish her words, Lanni's tentacles had silently wrapped her hands, like a poisonous snake strangling its prey, strangling the demon's beautiful hand bones into a distorted and terrifying shape.

Stella was bullied by Lanny and her anger rushed. She had no reason, she opened her mouth suddenly, her beautiful face split in an instant, turned into a scarlet flower, and she was going to be fierce when she aimed at the squirming tentacles. Bite down—

"End here."

The girl's low and calm voice suddenly sounded, and the tentacles and the demon flower stopped at the same time.

Cecil said lightly to Stella: "Take your big mouth back to me."

The dark magic circle faintly glowed on the hideous mouthparts, and Stella contracted her mouthparts angrily, turning back into a snow-skinned beauty with black hair and purple eyes.

Cecil turned his gaze to Lanny again, and said softly, "Lanny, put away Xiaowu first, right?"

She didn't know if this tentacle was the previous Xiaowu, anyway, the tentacles that did not become a small octopus collectively called Xiaowu right.

Lanny was obviously not happy, the tentacles still tightened a little, making a crunching sound.

It was the sound of the deformed hand bones of the devil.

Stella's face was terrible, and she immediately looked at her only master. Cecil received the help from those beautiful eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Lanny, let her go this time."

As she said this, she gently touched her smooth tentacles. The tentacles were loosened by her touch, and the pointed touch slightly lifted, rubbing lightly on the back of her hand. Cecil chuckled, then raised his other hand and stroked Lanny's pale cheek softly.

The cold hostility on Lanney disappeared immediately, and he pressed Cecil's delicate palms, and became docile and quiet again.

What's the matter with these two people? Obviously it's just a simple soothing action, why is there an inexplicable and ambiguous feeling?

Stella was even more upset.

She looked at Cecil and Lanny, and said sourly: "I'm still groping, why don't I have this treatment?"

Cecil glanced at her indifferently: "How old are you?"

Stella: "..."

Lanny let out a sarcastic chuckle unceremoniously.

Stella was so angry that his veins bulged.

"If you have something to say, don't talk to me about it." Cecil calmed Lenny and urged the demon impatiently again.

Stella then returned the subject angrily: "I came here to tell you that I will probably be discovered."

Hearing this, Cecil frowned slightly: "Why?"

Stella rubbed her deformed hand, and the misplaced hand bones returned to their original shape under her squeezing.

"The doctor was eaten by me..." Perceiving Cecil's stern look, she quickly explained, "I was very weak at the time. Who told him to bring it to his mouth. And he also discovered that I was not the real one. Humans, if he doesn't deal with him, he will definitely turn his head and tell Kevin."

Cecil didn't believe that she was forced. But Stella is an evil demon after all, and she doesn't have the leisure to correct the devil's three views.

"So?" Cecil lifted his chin and asked in a flat tone. "What did you do afterwards?"

Stella began to peel the grapes again, and put the grapes in her mouth while recalling. Transparent juice dripped from the corners of her red lips. It was difficult for Cecil to tell whether it was grape juice or devil's saliva.

"Then I ate him clean and there were no bones left. Ah, but I left the skin..." Stella was rather regretful. "I took control of the doctor's driver and put the holster on The coachman. The next process is very simple, do you know marionettes?"

Cecil nodded: "I know."

"The coachman disguised as a doctor is like a marionette. I controlled him to leave here, and then returned to the doctor’s own house according to my instructions. Of course, after that, I didn’t control that guy anymore. I thought it was. He can last a few more days, but I forget that human bodies are very vulnerable—"

"So after losing your control, the coachman was killed violently at the doctor's house that night?" Cecil followed her words and speculated.

Stella shrugged: "That's it, what do you say now?"

Cecil couldn't help rubbing his brows.

This demon really does whatever he wants, without considering the consequences. Now a scapegoat is thrown on Kevin's head. Regardless of the outcome of the final interrogation, Kevin will definitely be suspicious of her.

But Stella is a demon after all, even if her identity is revealed, Kevin can't do anything to her.

Thinking of this, Cecil was inexplicably relieved. She gave Stella a cold look and said, "Whoever asked you to take the doctor, I'm fine to look for trouble."

Stella heard this and immediately complained: "You still blame me? After all, don't you have to blame the monster next to you? If he didn't kill me, I wouldn't be like this, let alone starve. , Go eat an ugly old man..."

What's the matter? Cecil moved in his heart.

She turned her head and glanced at Lanny. The young man with black hair and green eyes met her gaze, sitting upright with his back straight.

Tender, well-behaved, and pure eyebrows.

Cecil: I see, it must be Stella's fault.

She retracted her gaze and said sincerely to Stella: "Well, if your father doubts you, you should try to sleep on him. I believe you can do it with your ability."

Stella: "..."

She was full of black lines: "With my ability? With what my ability?"

Cecil blinked and said playfully, "That's the ability."

Stella: "..."

Seeing Cecil's owing little expression, she gritted her teeth and said: "You haven't tried it again. How do you know how good I am? Don't come to my room to test it tonight, so as to make a more accurate assessment for me. …"

Cecil smiled coldly: "Then don't use it."

Rejected by this hateful human again.

Stella stared at the beautiful and weak human girl, unwilling to want to rush to her heart again. Her clear purple eyes swept across the girl's white face, slender waist, and slender legs, and her desire to get her grew stronger.

Must find a chance to sleep with her once.

Just as the devil's thoughts were constantly appearing in the devil's mind, Lenny, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"Cecile, what is ‘that ability’?"

Cecil: "..."

Stella: "..."