The pet devil can't stand the brave owner!

...

Nostoia rattled as he flipped his notes, and Chablorob stood behind him dumbfounded, doing nothing.

This damn silence lasted less than a few minutes, and Chablolob couldn't help it.

"That! Nostoia! Aren't you supposed to ask me how I got that Cyrin guy out!? Why don't you ask for half a day!

Faced with Chabrolob's question, Nostoia just smiled and continued to flip through the notes, saying casually as he looked at the words on it.

"No need! Because I know Lorob you must already know how to do it when you come here, just want me to ask you! If I don't ask, sooner or later you yourself will be tempted to say it! "

Ahhh

How could I have thought this guy cute just now! This guy looks like he's super underwhelmed, okay!? I want to punch this bastard in the face.

Chablorob, who realized that he had been tricked by Nostoia again, rattled back and forth and grinded his teeth back and forth, wanting to open his mouth at any moment.

But there was a hint of sweetness in his mouth, and Chablorob suddenly realized what he had just done.

Because he was afraid of being discovered by North, Chabrolob was still in a state of being a thief, so he decided to reluctantly forgive this bastard regardless of the villain.

He snorted inexplicably, and then stumbled onto the desk that Nostoa used to write, and a pair of fleshy legs swayed back and forth in Nostoia.

"I said Lorob, next to the bed! You can sit there! It's not like a lady to sit at a table!

Nostoia, joking, looked up and looked straight at Chablolob, his eyes reflecting Chablolob's silver hair, tossed by the evening breeze, shining in the moonlight.

"I'm not a lady! My current identity is the Demon King! A demon king with no taboos! Do whatever you want! What do you care about so much!?

Tired of Nostoia's teachings, Chabrolob muttered as he gently lifted his left leg up, clasped his hands on his knees, and sat comfortably.

"But you're like this! I can see under your skirt!

Nostoia said something quite straightforward, but he still stared at Chabrolob without turning his head.

And after a series of changes, Chabrolob's threshold for Nostoa seems to be much higher, and Nostoya is obviously teasing her.

But she tilted her head against her lap, looked at Nostoa with a playful smile, and said lightly.

"Then why are you still watching?!"

"You didn't forbid me to see it! Naturally, I just watched it! If you don't look at good things, this is not the performance of a normal man.

Nostoia and Chablorob's eyes seemed to be intertwined at the moment, as if they were talking to something.

Chablolob, who has always been noisy and lively, also had a rare feeling of charm on his face at this time, and said with a smile.

"Do you think it looks good?!"

"Hmm... So so!

"Die!"

Nostoia replied without hesitation, and Chabrolob did not hesitate to stretch his legs.

In an instant, Nostoia's perspective changed from a cute and charming villain to a ceiling that had become quite familiar during this time.

Wait until he turns his gaze back.

The angry Chablolob had stepped barefoot on Nostoia's belly.

"I'm in a good mood! Magnanimously to show you! You dare to say it's not good-looking! It really is! Give an inch and take a mile!

Nostoia took advantage of Chabrolob and rolled to the side, and Chabrolobub's jade feet stepped into the air, and then Nostoa was held in his hand again.

As Nostoa stood up, Chablolob's left leg was lifted up in a nearly 180-degree high raise.

"What?! I didn't step on you! And you caught it! Now you're satisfied! Let it go! Wait a minute, your skirt will be ruined by you.

Chablorob, who pouted playfully, said unpleasantly.

As a demon king, her flexibility is naturally max, and she can try all kinds of postures painlessly, but she doesn't feel any pain for the simple action of raising her legs.

It's just that after her legs were forcibly lifted, the fat time was completely gone, and he said that it was average, and he suddenly let Nostoa show a happy Chablolob, and he still felt unhappy in his heart.

After rubbing Chablorob's ankle a few times, her face was a little angry, and Nostoia also accepted it and did not continue.

After all, until now, Chabrolob had actually been fighting with Nostoia, and she really wanted to kick him or resist something, which was a breeze for her now.

"So! What do you think is not ordinarily good-looking?!

Chablorob questioned Nostoa as he brushed through his somewhat straightened pleated skirt.

This surprised Nostoa a little.

He was just teasing, but he didn't expect Chabrolob to be inexplicably more serious.

However, he was quick-witted, and he quickly thought of how to answer.

"The white ribbon that somebody wore two days ago looks a little better."

"Ahh

Nostoa just said that two days ago, Chabrolob still didn't react, and after she thought about what she was wearing two days ago, her first reaction was.

"Perverted! Go to hell!

Chablolob was serious and gave Nostoa a punch in the stomach.

Let Nostoa hold her stomach on the spot and curl up on the ground in the shape of a worm.

"You told me to say that! Why are you still in a hurry!

Nostoa clutched her stomach and pretended to be in pain.

But Chabrolob looked at Nostoa on the ground with a garbage look.

"But when I wore this two days ago, it was obviously pants. You pervert, are you secretly hiding me..."

"You don't cover the quilt when you sleep by yourself, and you expose everything in your belly! I can blame me for what I saw when I covered you with a quilt!

Nostoia, who felt that the ground was a little dirty, stood up and patted the dust on his body, and said nonchalantly.

"This!"

Originally, I thought that Nostoa deliberately peeped at his Chablorob, but when he realized that it was his own problem, he blushed for a moment.

But Chablolorob, she won't admit it!

"I don't care! Can't you cover me blindfolded?! It's not your fault if you see it! Your bad! It's your fault! The

mischievous Chablolob concealed the fact that he ignored it.

If this is placed in the place of people who don't know Chabrolobub, they may think that Chabrolobub is a particularly rude person.

Wait a minute... It seems that it is, and the above should not be said.

However, fortunately, Nostoia has long been accustomed to the ghost character of Chabrolobub, and he is not angry with Chabrolobub, and when he saw that it didn't make sense, he waved his hand casually and said.

"Alright! All right! My bad! Then there's nothing wrong with Miss Lorob! Can you tell me how you can get that dragon king out of your dragon horns without any mistakes?!

Nostoya's yin and yang way of speaking made Chablorob's face blue and purple.

But because she said to herself that she was not wrong, she couldn't say anything, so she could only twist her head, and she would finally sit on the bed.

"It's nothing, she just wants to borrow my body."

"No way!"

Chablolob felt that this kind of thing was not a big deal.

But she didn't expect to be rejected by Nostoa almost immediately.

"Why?! It's not a big deal! "

Lorob! You're really stupid! Or is it really stupid!? [Old Bustard], the mass extinction of the world, including this Xilin Zi, who is not the successor of the previous generation of demon kings, are all means to continue life. If you give up control of your body, what will you do if you don't come back?

Nostoa covered his head, and felt a little speechless at the idea of Chabrolob's nervous strip, obviously he had suffered a lot of losses in the past, and he was still so iron-headed.

"Huh! No big deal! I think she's pretty good—"

Lorob!"

"Huh!! When I didn't say it's okay!

Under Nostoia's death gaze, Chabrolob also tilted his head and muttered.

"No wonder that Cylin Purple guy would say you'd never agree. I didn't expect you to be so stingy. "

Lorob, this is your own business, how can you say that you are stingy or something! It's better that she can realize her harmfulness in this way, I think it's good! "

Faced with the complaints of Chablolobub. Nostoa wasn't there at all, she just looked like she was right.

Chablorob knew that whenever Nostoia showed such an expression, it was when Nostoa was stubborn to death, and it was useless to persuade anyway.

In desperation, Chablorob could only say what Celine Purple said about Plan B.

"There's another way! Let her temporarily stay in Xiao Liqing's dragon horn, and let Xilin Zi teach Xiao Liqing the operation process, it seems that it is okay. "

Lolob... This is the serious plan that Miss Cyrin said!

Nostoa stared into Chabrolob's eyes, and the whole Chabrolobub was a little embarrassed.

Chablorob, who couldn't find an excuse to escape, could only pout and say her reason.

"Because of the guy Celine Purple, she said that you seem to be very gentle and relaxed, but in fact you are very harsh on others, and you don't trust others easily, and you don't look like a brave person at all. I don't think she's right! That's why I made a bet with her..."

When Chabrolobub said this, Nostoia was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Chabrolob was quite protective of him in a place he couldn't see, and he suddenly felt a little moved.

Nostoia, though, changed his eyes.

"Lorob, it's not a good thing to put yourself in danger because you are angry with others!"

"Ahhh I'm defending you, and you're going to discipline me! You really don't look like a brave man at all! I don't listen! I don't listen! Trying

to escape the reprimand, Chablorob fell back, shrunk his head into Nostoia's quilt, and covered his ears with a pillow.

With such a Chablorob, he really felt that there was nothing he could do, so he could only shake his head.

"Alright, alright! Stop rolling! How do you let me sleep like this!

"There's nothing you can't sleep, it's a big deal, you go to my room and sleep!"

"Then you sleep there?!"

"Hmm... Next to you?

Chablorob jumped up and said jokingly.

Nostoia, for her part, didn't say a word, just stared at Chabrolob and smiled in abruptness.

The stared Chablorob was a little hairy in his heart.

"You! You! I'm kidding! I'm not ready to sleep with you yet! It's too early! It's too early! You know?!

Chablorob, who thought he had broken down, hurriedly explained, for fear that Nostoia would be serious, and now dragged her over to sleep with him.

However, her explanation has a feeling that it is getting darker and darker.

Nostoa couldn't even tell if she was rejecting him or inviting him.

However, in the end, he felt that Chabrolob really didn't seem to be ready now, so he smiled.

"If you know! Go back to sleep! "

Hmm... Wait a minute! Why don't you ask me how long it will take me to teach Xiao Liqing this kind of thing?!

Remembering what Celine Purple had told herself, Chablorob, who had reacted, asked back.

Nostoia, on the other hand, was tidying up his bedding, and seemed to have foreseen the problem of Chabrolob.

"As before, I think time is such a thing, Miss Cirlene, she must have thought of it. I don't think it will take long, and there's nothing to ask.

Chablolob, who had prepared a stomach full of words before coming, didn't use a word, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, so he sat back on the bed.

"Why are you driving me away so soon?!"

"I said, Lorob, don't you look at what time it is! Go to bed early! Wait, I won't wake you up tomorrow! I'm tired! "

Nostoia ignored Chablorob's obstruction, lay down on the bed, and covered the quilt...

Nostoa looked helplessly at Chabrolobub, who was dragging his quilt with a small temper, and he was afraid of her.

"Lolob! What the hell do you want to do?! Seeing

that Nostoia had finally taken care of himself, Chabrolob, who was tapping his fingers in boredom, immediately turned back to sunshine.

"Don't go to bed so early! Talk to me!

"Don't say it! Go to bed! Before

Nostoia could pull the quilt back, the angry Chablorob sat directly on Nostoia's stomach.

"Talk?!"

"Let's talk! Isn't it okay to talk?! What are you talking about?! "

Although it may be a good feeling to be a beautiful girl's human cushion, Nostoa still needs to exercise restraint and avoid misfire, so he can only follow Chablorob's temperament.

Chabrolob wriggled twice on Nostoia's stomach, adjusted his sitting, and looked at Nostoa from a bird's-eye perspective.

"Let's talk about what you wrote in that notebook! You must be planning something. "