Diablo Destruction

The dialogue seemed to be in a stalemate. I looked at Little Black Charcoal and opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

The pair of bright red crystals, with pure and majestic and beautiful night demon eyes, revealed my gaze from the inside, as if I were not her father, but her murderous enemy.

In the end, this is the unfolding of the God of God. Why did my relationship with Little Black Charcoal reverse in just one night.

At this moment, the little black charcoal suddenly stood up from the bed.

"What's wrong?" I asked subconsciously.

"Of course you want to leave. You didn't intend to kill Ben Wang. Ben Wang has no time to spend with you here. Wait and see. When Ben Wang has enough power, he will definitely come back to get revenge."

As the little black charcoal said, the micro-mob is loyal, sorrowful, and happy to meet the greedy man. The road is very bad. ⒖Is it difficult to push the salt window of Songxia Window? Umbrella?

"Little black charcoal, wait, listen to me." I quickly stopped her.

"How many times do you want Ben Wang to remind me, humble male, Ben's name is Lilith, not a little black charcoal, if you want to stop Ben from leaving, then kill Ben."

It seemed that relying on me to get her right, the little black charcoal jumped into the window sensitively, and then jumped high, the delicate petite figure fluttered like an elf in the night sky.

When it reached the highest level and the momentum was exhausted, there was a snap, and the pajamas on her back were split by a force. A dark mass stretched out of it.

Look closely, it is a pair of little devil wings. It's probably the relationship that little black charcoal has just awakened. The wings are very small, as big as the two slaps added together. There is no skeleton like the real big devil wings. It is creepy, but it looks very cute.

These wings flapped flappingly. The petite body driving the small black charcoal slowly flew up. It was probably the first time to use it. It was not skilled enough. The body of the small black charcoal kept shaking in the air with the movements that made people look worried. It looks like a chick that jumped from a tree for the first time.

But soon, the talented little black charcoal mastered the basic usage of wings, the body gradually became balanced, and flew slowly and steadily into the tens of meters.

I just wanted to catch up, but heard the voice of Huang Duanzi's maid.

Roar, where did you just go, why don't you come out and help me share the firepower!

I saw the little maid, who was haunted by ghosts, came out of the shadow, and there was a trace of tears on Qiao's face that could not be wiped dry. Sure enough, the relentless words of Little Black Charcoal just hurt her.

Seeing the stupid maid who is usually arrogant and **** and selling pornography, her eyes are still red, I am a bit regretful that I did not hit a little black charcoal **** just a few times.

"Wait first." Although it was an embarrassed look, Huang Duanzi's maid's eyes were very calm, reaching out a small hand, which prevented me from jumping up in time to catch the movement of small black charcoal.

"Wait for what?" I was a little confused, and then waited. Little black charcoal is about to fly away. Our baby girl is about to leave our arms.

"Let's follow, make sure..." It's rare that I'm stupid or something. The little maid explained to me very patiently.

To put it simply, she is to confirm the influence of the magic circle inside the small black charcoal, and see if the little black charcoal after the blood of the night demon wakes up can still receive the blood of other men.

I think about it too, so I am not in a hurry to bring back the little black charcoal, and along with Huang Duanzi's maid, sneakily follows and monitors.

Even if her stomach was always hungry, the little black charcoal did not lose her mind. She first became familiar with the operation of the small and cute devil wings behind her in the air, and confirmed that there would not be an air accident before she continued to flap her wings. He shook his cute nose, sniffing east and west like a puppy looking for food, and then flew towards the densest residential area of ​​the camp.

Night Demon's sense of smell is a bit brutal, and behind me, Huang Duanzi and his maid secretly recorded.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m hungry, or I’m just skilled, I can’t fly fast. The flight speed of the small black charcoal is not fast. It keeps the speed of an ordinary person running. It took her more than ten minutes to fly out of the Master Guild.

It’s not that there is no male in the Teachers’ Guild. Let’s take the simplest example. For example, a bad old man who is known as Rogge’s first stingy now has a 90% chance of lying on the messy test bed of his tent. Feet, holding the nostril with one hand, slept.

Presumably, Little Black Charcoal realized that the mage was not easy to mess with. With her current ability, it was more difficult to successfully charm, so she chose to give up wisely.

After spending more than half an hour, the small black charcoal finally flew to a densely populated place.

Slowing the flapping speed of the wings, the little black charcoal stopped, suspended in mid-air, staring at the tent under the feet, enveloped by the night, and almost none of them had the prey she was looking for.

Huang Duanzi and my maid swallowed hard, staring nervously at the little black charcoal in the sky.

What... what will happen?

At this time, Lilith in the air was extremely anxious.

She is just a newborn night demon, just awake, and many things are learned by the instinct and inheritance of the night demon family.

Therefore, in the face of the current situation, she has been following the practice of Xuanke, but did not get the expected results, and has developed anxiety.

What's wrong, the night monster inheritance can't be wrong, but this is how the knowledge that the night monster family passed down from generation to generation and injected into the soul of every new night monster can go wrong.

What did you do wrong?

Lilith didn't understand.

Following the knowledge of the night demon...or to be more straightforward and following the instinct of hunger, she came to a place where the prey was dense. Yes, in the tent below, there were many men who were sound sleepers.

That's her prey. According to the instincts of the food chain, she should fly down now, just to charm a few healthy and strong men. After sucking up enough blood, I will talk about a full meal.

But why?

This kind of feeling is like a wolf hungry to the extreme seeing a pile of mud, no matter how severely hungry, it can't produce the idea of ​​eating the mud, even if it is starving to death.

This is unscientific, and the inheritance clearly says otherwise, the humble male under the feet. It is his own prey, and he should be able to wait for a full meal, which is reasonable.

why? why? Why is this so?

Lilith was at a loss in her heart, and vaguely, she seemed to perceive something, and she had become one with her soul. No matter what the difference is, it is affecting, changing... or restricting her night magic instincts, making her resist these males who should become food, unwilling to **** their blood.

Just thinking about it makes me sick and disgusted. I'm going to **** the blood of these guys and would rather starve to death.

How to do?

On one side, the hungry belly, and on the other side, food that was originally thought to be a rich and delicious meal, but suddenly became unable to swallow. The little night demon who had just awakened was a little confused. She touched the belly that was about to put her chest on the back. She bit her lip stubbornly.

"Don't you already say it, will you wait?" Seeing the expression of Xiaoheitan, the daughter's soul of control broke out instantly, and without much thought, I came out of the hiding place.

"It's you, is it the ghost you made? Humble male!" Seeing the enemy. Lilith was full of grievances and confusion. Coupled with the old hatred, it immediately broke out.

"Do you think I have the ability to do this?" Although the little black carbon asked ambiguously. But looking at her performance just now, I already fully understood what she wanted to ask, and shrugged helplessly.

Heaven and earth conscience, those two magic circles are indeed not what I did.

"I think so, how can a humble male be able to do this kind of thing." Although Lilith was almost hungry, she still managed to keep a little sensible and disdainfully.

The most important thing is that the night demons look down on men from the bottom of their hearts. This habit, or instinct, is ten times and a hundred times stronger than Amazon. At the very least, Amazon also respects powerful men, while night demons are the same. Of it.

For them, maybe a male is equivalent to a pile of organic food. Will you reason with a piece of pork?

This is really an annoying guy.

The strength is much stronger than myself. I can’t beat it. Although I didn’t hurt myself because of my identity as the night monster, I did a more humiliating move than myself. Don't let yourself go.

If you can, Lilith really wants to blow this **** man to a tens of thousands of miles at a stretch. When she has enough strength, she will grab it back, put a dog collar around his neck, and pull out the dog every day. He abused it one hundred times in front of all the people, let him also taste the shame of death.

"Sigh~~~" Lilith subconsciously sucked in her saliva, waking up suddenly.

what happened?

Noble night demon, noble Highness Queen Lilith, how could you make such a vulgar act of drooling.

Lilith quickly wiped the corners of her mouth and found that there was really a trace of wetness. She suddenly felt ashamed, and she just thought about how to make others feel ashamed.

She felt that she was unlucky today. The first day she had just awakened was originally the most important day and the happiest day for Night Devil, but Lilith felt that it was her Good Friday.

This is the fault of the **** man opposite!

Of course, the noble Queen Lilith will inevitably be angry.

But she soon discovered that this might not be anger, but it is indeed... the fault is not in herself, the fault is the other party!

That **** man again!

Why, what's going on? Obviously, there are a lot of men under her feet, and she can't lift her appetite at all, even if she starves to death, but seeing this man who makes her hate her bones, she has a strong appetite, just like the desert is lost and hungry. Travelers for a few days saw a clear spring, and even couldn't help drooling.

Why why why why! ! !

Lilith felt herself going crazy.

Obviously he is the person he hates the most and hates the most. Why did he only have an appetite for him? What is wrong with him?

Under the blood moon, the dazzling long hair of water silver fluttered in the air, exposing the thin face that was not usually seen.

It has a fascinating pair of blood moon pupils that seem to bloom moonlight. Responding remotely to the blood moon above the sky, in the moonlight, that face looked particularly white and delicate, just like a beautiful and gorgeous doll.

However, this face was tightly wrinkled at this time, and even distorted, showing many complex and difficult feelings. These feelings are generalized together and can be described in two words.

Shame, anger.

Not only to the other party, but also because of discontented self.

Absolutely, absolutely not succumbing to the guy in front of you!

With a strong will. Lilith ruled the hungry instinct that kept pouring out of her body, but she couldn't control the throat, the gurgling swallowing of the gushing saliva, and the stomach, the constant groaning sound.

Very reluctantly, but I can still bear it.

But at this moment...

"hungry?"

A soft, concerned voice broke this difficult balance, as if crushing the last straw of the camel. Let Lilith collapse.

She fell to the ground helplessly, squatting down with her knees in place, and big and shameful tears rolled in her eyes, and finally fell off her face.

No, noble night demon, noble night demon royal family, will never succumb to a human male, absolutely not...

Seeing the little black charcoal squatted on the ground was like a lonely baby abandoned in the dark. Tears indiscriminately. I am very distressed.

I walked up gently, and I squatted in front of the little black charcoal. Stroking her head and opening her mouth, it was time to show her wit as a daughter.

Soon, an idea was born in mind.

Little Black Charcoal is already hungry, and she is about to lose her mind. This must be the case, but the inner arrogance is struggling, so that she is so painful, so humiliating.

She now needs nothing more than a reason to persuade herself to **** blood.

"Don't you hate me? Little black charcoal." I stroked my daughter gently, and suddenly I said.

"Now this situation, I am afraid that I will starve to death soon. By then, how can you avenge me?"

The crying and trembling body quivered slightly, as if responding to my words.

"So... don't consider a solution that is the best of both worlds?" Seeing the little black charcoal reacted, I was even more amused.

"Suck my blood, gain strength, and then defeat me, avenge me, when that day comes, I know that the enemy has grown up on his own strength, and finally defeated himself, how regretful should be, this is not the most Is the perfect revenge?"

Raising his head, those beautiful and charming eyes of blood moons stared closely at me.

Although these words were spoken by myself, they were childish and ridiculous. Now I can only expect the little black charcoal to feel dizzy and unable to tell.

Those eyes blinked, and at the next moment, the owner suddenly fell fiercely, pushed me to the ground, and then sat on my waist with a buttocks, pressing my shoulders.

Hunger makes people lose power, but once they feel that they can get food, they can instantly burst out more powerful forces~www.readwn.com~This is the case with small black charcoal.

She followed my strength and made me feel that if I didn't have to struggle a little, I couldn't get rid of it. You know, even in human form, I'm already a pseudo-realist.

The explosive power of the night demons was so powerful.

Wait, now is not the time to lament this.

Although I tried my best to seduce the little black charcoal to **** my blood, but this position is too...

It's like being pushed back by a girl.