If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 169 Jialulu's Conspiracy ([-])
"Oh, so cute, let me have another bite, do you like rhombuses?" Jialulu smiled sweetly, shaking her head exaggeratedly, and instead of the crown, she wore a head decorated with various geometric shapes similar to oriental flowers The tinn-like headdress, and the tiny stars refracted by the tinsel made Milton dizzy, and his sleepiness intensified again.

Jia Lulu noticed Milton's gaze on her head, and she stood up from the couch with a proud expression, and walked around on the carpet with her bare feet, "So you like this? Oh, I forgot Yes, you have black hair, black eyes, and looks... you should be from the East, right? If I'm not wrong?" Jia Lulu approached Milton, "I like oriental things, clothes, jewelry and pastries , I like them all. So, do you like me?"

Melton turned his face away, he didn't like to be so close to Jia Lulu, Jia Lulu's pretentiousness made him a little overwhelmed, like a tiger insisting on nesting in someone else's arms as a toy A big cat like this, even if it retracts its claws, the sharp teeth it reveals unintentionally are dangerous.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jia Lulu felt a little bored, so she ordered him to sit on a cushion beside her, and began to fiddle with the metal and jewelry inlaid on her nails.

Milton obediently followed her words, and Jia Lulu didn't react too much, as if she was tired of her "toy".Milton was far away from Jia Lulu, slightly detached from the light refracted by her body, and became more conscious.He looked around the things in the room, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a large bed with metal carved patterns imitating the ancient oriental style. The bed was covered with a golden geometric circular symmetrical pattern embroidered gauze, and layers of silver light curtains were covered. Hidden in it, a figure can be vaguely seen lying on it among the shadows.Taking advantage of Jia Lulu's "self-pity" not paying more attention to him, Melton took a second look at him. The man was lying on his side. Judging from the outline, he should be a man of short stature, with a simple tattoo on his bare back. It is the pattern of Qinglong.This seemed normal, but Milton always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't figure it out after looking at it twice.Jialulu didn't give him a chance to investigate further—at least not for the time being. She walked past Milton, the metal bells tied around her wrists and ankles jingling, and she didn't rest until she lay on the bed. sounded.Milton felt that he should do something, but his chaotic brain couldn't make sense of it, so he just stood up from the futon and walked towards the big bed as he wanted.Jia Lulu, whose back was turned to him, suddenly turned around and grabbed his slender throat, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

"For me, excessive curiosity is not what a good baby should have."

Milton wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't break free from Jialulu's shackles. This young queen possessed a strength that was completely incompatible with her slender figure, making Milton, a bow and arrow who practiced martial arts all the year round The hand couldn't be freed either—although Milton felt physically weak from smelling the incense, he was, after all, a warrior who was about to grow up.

But Jialulu soon let him go, or she humiliated him in another way-she put a metal collar on Melton, and a silver chain was attached to the collar, and the other end of the chain was fixed on that bed.

(End of this chapter)