Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

She was afraid that if she let go, she would lose the man she had loved for ten lifetimes.

No matter whether he is a fairy, a ghost or a demon.

After all, he is her Ah Chen.

Since Achen is the Demon Lord, let's go to the Demon Realm together. There's nothing good about looking at Qianqing. There are still so many intrigues among the immortal cultivators.

"It's a very clever cat."

The Demon Lord pulled at the corner of his clothes that was bitten, and seeing that the kitten would not let go, he tapped its forehead and said, "Kitten, I am the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm. It is very dangerous there. Are you still willing to follow me back?"

The little white cat nodded and meowed.

I do, I do!

It's not dangerous anywhere.

It's so nice to be able to be with Ah Chen in the demon world.

His red eyes were tinged with a hint of smile.

"But......"

"Hey, I don't know why, but I actually like you, my little kitty. Then follow me."

He reached out and picked her up, then walked forward.

Yang Susu nestled in his arms, very quietly, quietly wanting to cry.

She is not a love-brained person, but she just loves him.

She couldn't control her thoughts about him.

After ten lives and ten lifetimes, she became more determined to love him.

For the sake of the world, for the people, and for the so-called morality, she killed him ten times.

It’s heart-breaking every time!

He still had a faint medicinal scent on him, which was his unique scent.

She likes it very much.

He held her in his arms and came to a suburb.

At this time, the people in the yard had turned off the lights and gone to sleep.

He turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated into the yard.

A familiar aroma of wine entered Yang Susu's cat nose.

There should be no one else who can make such a fragrant fruit wine except Biyao.

Jun Yichen stood in the middle of the yard and hooked his finger, and the jar of fruit wine buried underground broke out of the ground.

Yang Susu: “…”

Lord Demon, is he here to steal some wine?

Perhaps the noise in the yard woke up the people in the house.

A familiar female voice sounded: "Who is stealing wine outside?"

"Ah Sheng, the wine thief is here again, hurry up and catch him."

Then, the candles in the room lit up, and there was a quick commotion.

"Ayao, slow down, slow down, watch out for your stomach..."

The Demon Lord smiled faintly, and casually put the fruit wine into his storage space. When the master broke through the door and left, he collected four or five more jars of fruit wine.

"Crench!"

When the door opened, he immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated out.

But Yang Susu had already seen the woman at the door.

It's Baguio for sure.

She was pregnant and holding an axe in her hand. The man beside her stood beside her worriedly, protecting her belly, fearing that she would hurt herself.

During her pregnancy, Biyao has become much plumper and seems to have become the lively, cute and energetic girl she used to be.

Very good!

But Ah Chen didn't drink alcohol before?

But why did he steal the wine?

Could it be that after becoming the Demon Lord, he became addicted to alcohol?

Along the way, the little white cat slept soundly in his arms.

It was not until a gentle sound came that the little white cat opened its hazy eyes.

Tu Li's face came into Yang Susu's sight.

She was wearing a dark purple black gauze dress, with a sickly pale complexion, and she saluted the Demon Lord tenderly...

"Brother Mozun, this kitten is so cute. Ah Li likes it too."

Tu Li was ready to start after she finished speaking.

How could a birdman touch the fur of a cat as pure, flawless and noble as hers?

Suddenly, she jumped up from Jun Yichen's arms.

“Meow meow meow…”

Take my shadowless kick!

"Swish, brush, brush..."

Her cat claws waved towards Tu Li's face.

"what--"

As expected, Tu Li let out a sharp cry.

By the time he reacted, there were already several deep bloody marks from cat claws on that pale, sickly face.

Yang Susu has never forgotten the arrow Tu Li shot into her heart.

So these claws are particularly fierce.

She covered her face in frustration and said sternly, "Someone, take this beast out and skin it, I want to roast it and have roast cat meat tonight!"

The little cat sneered, then looked at the demon master with a pair of blue cat eyes, and shrank into his arms, as if this woman was too scary.

The maid behind Tu Li was also very angry. She stepped forward and tried to pull the kitten hiding in the Demon Lord's arms, but she was frightened by the Demon Lord's cold eyes and stood still, not daring to reach out her hand.

Tu Li covered her face with her hands, her eyes red: "Brother Demon, this beast grabbed my face."

Her pale, sickly face flushed with anger.

The Demon Lord looked at Tu Li solemnly and said indifferently: "A Li, this is my beloved pet."

The corners of Tu Li's mouth twitched.

The little white cat in the Demon Lord's arms raised its head in triumph.

"But my face..."

"Ali, this is the way my beloved pet greets you. It means she likes you very much."

Go take your face to the witch doctor, he must have some good ointment, it will be healed before you get married."

"Even if it doesn't get better, it doesn't matter. You know I don't care."

His voice was always cold and indifferent without a trace of emotion.

Tu Li's lips trembled in grievance: "Brother Demon Lord!"

She stepped forward and gently grasped the Demon Lord's hand: "Brother Demon Lord, since it is your favorite pet, then Ali naturally likes it too, but this kitten is quite vicious, Ali is afraid that it will hurt Brother Demon Lord, otherwise..."

She stared at the little cat pretending to be good in the Demon Lord's arms with a half-smile: "How about you give her to Ali and let Ali teach her a lesson, and come back when she's good?"

Tu Li has lived in the demon world since she was a child, and has been pestering the Demon Lord all day long. It is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are childhood sweethearts.

Therefore, Tu Li understood the Demon Lord's temper very well.

She couldn't make him angry. If she did, she would suffer the consequences.

The Demon Lord looked at the dazed kitten in his arms and said calmly, "If it is trained well, it will lose its wildness, and I don't like that."

Tu Li's smile froze on her face.

As for the little cat in the Demon Lord's arms, it was completely stunned!

It didn't hear anything, only the word "marriage" that the Demon Lord just said.

Next month, her Achen is going to marry another woman?

What an international joke!

Is there something seriously wrong with Achen's brain?

It can be seen that the Demon Lord likes this little wild cat very much. If Tu Li continues to make trouble, he will be asking for trouble.

Tu Li is also a smart woman. She knows how to retreat in order to advance. This is her usual method.

"Brother Demon Lord, if that's the case, then forget it. I believe this little cat wouldn't dare to attack Brother Demon Lord."