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

The little demon king cried "Wow wow", and the moment she came out, her mouth was covered tightly by Yang Susu.

"Stop making a fuss, it's me."

It was not until the little demon king saw Yang Susu's face clearly that he blinked his amber eyes and nodded.

After Yang Susu let go of her mouth, the little demon king looked at the sleeping person in front of him with curiosity.

"magic?"

"Yes, the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm."

The little demon king was full of curiosity: "Sister, you are not a virtuous person. You are secretly with the demon king of the demon world. If others know about this, your immortal life will be in danger."

Yang Susu smiled and said, "Everyone knows it, except you, the little demon king who was just born not long ago."

The little demon king seemed to be shocked by Yang Susu's words. He was stunned for a long time before saying, "No wonder you are living such a miserable life, sister."

Then she nodded in understanding: "Yes, this demon king is so good-looking, and this demon king likes him too."

Yang Susu rolled her eyes.

The little demon king whose hair has not yet fully grown.

"Don't think about those unrealistic things. Can you help me see if you can use your demonic energy to heal his internal injuries?"

"Before, he was hit by a demon-devouring nail. Although the demon-devouring nail was knocked out by the Demon Ancestor, I took his pulse and found that he was seriously injured inside."

In fact, Yang Susu can also treat this kind of internal injury by herself, but the speed will be much slower. With the power of the little demon king, the speed is very fast.

"Sister, is this considered rent?"

"Well, I guess so."

"Sister, how about paying next month's dues together? I will restore his memory as well. How about that?"

Yang Susu was silent for a moment, then shook her head: "Forget it, as long as he is happy, it's better not to have those unpleasant memories."

In fact, when he took her to his mother's space last night, Yang Susu had already discovered that he had not forgotten everything that happened in the past.

He only forgot the time when they met, the rest of his memories were in.

He also remembered Tu Li.

The only thing is to forget everything related to her.

The little demon king seemed to sense Yang Susu's momentary depression and stopped talking.

She stretched out a chubby finger and pointed it at the Demon Lord's forehead.

But at this moment, the Demon Lord suddenly opened his red eyes.

At this moment, Yang Susu's movements were faster than his. She almost grabbed the wings of the little demon king with one hand and pulled her back into the Three Lives Stone. With the other hand, she pulled the quilt of the demon king and buried herself in it.

She clearly felt the murderous aura around her.

But at the moment she couldn't care less. She quickly swallowed the Huanyan Pill, stuck out her butt, and grabbed the quilt tightly. She would not go out until her face turned into a pockmarked woman.

The idea was good, but she underestimated the anger of the Demon Lord.

The next moment, the quilt that she was holding tightly to was torn into pieces with a "rip". The cotton wool in the air floated on the bed and landed on her hair and body...

A huge force sucked her in, and the big hands pinched her throat, making her unable to breathe.

Mamma Mia!

dying!

She stretched out her hands to pry open the hands that were holding her throat, and suddenly the conversation of the demon soldiers flashed through her mind.

The last woman who climbed onto the bed of the Demon Lord was beheaded by the Demon Lord in public, and now, not even her body is left.

Yang Susu sadly discovered that she might have to follow in that woman's footsteps.

The air she could breathe became less and less, and the hand that was strangling her throat became tighter and tighter, as if she wanted her to slowly experience the process of death.

"Ah, ah Chen..."

She managed to utter these two words from her throat.

After all, Jun Yichen's three words saved her life last time in the Demon Palace. She wondered if he could save her life this time as well.

The pupils of the Demon Lord shrank.

The next second, Yang Susu was mercilessly thrown out by the Demon Lord, violently knocking over a wooden shelf not far away.

There was a dish of water on the wooden shelf, and it fell heavily to the ground with a clang, soaking Yang Susu like a drowned chicken.

She covered her chest and vomited blood.

It really hurts!

The Demon Lord's red eyes reflected Yang Susu's miserable appearance at the moment.

There were pieces of wet cotton on her wet hair, blood on the corners of her lips, and her dress was torn by the corner of the rack.

There was no trace of mercy in the eyes of the Demon Lord, and he was still full of murderous intent.

"What do you call me?"

Yang Susu raised her eyes to meet his cold face, and did not want to answer his question.

"Where's my cat?"

He spoke in a deep voice, his voice was creepy.

Yang Susu reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, tucked the wet hair on her forehead behind her ears, and then slowly stood up.

She gave Lord Demon an ugly smile: "Lord Demon, do you want to know where the cat is?"

She walked towards him step by step, full of murderous intent: "I will tell Lord Demon where she is!"

He looked at her limping over with cold red eyes, then narrowed his eyes.

When she was about to get close to him, she suddenly rushed over, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and pressed her bloody lips against his.

You hit me!

Then let me let you taste my blood!

Feeling the astonishment in the eyes of the Demon Lord and the stiffness of his body, she was very satisfied and intensified this overbearing and angry kiss.

Lord Demon, I will get angry too!

It really hurts, I can only use you to relieve the pain!

At the end of the kiss, she bit his lips hard in anger.

The pain brought the Demon Lord back to his senses.

Yang Susu smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, and she stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear: "Master Demon's cat went out to play. I watched it go out, and it said it would be back soon. If Master Demon feels bored, maybe you can do something else with this demon king."

As soon as she finished speaking, Lord Demon pushed her away.

His doubtful and inquiring eyes fell on the pockmarked woman in front of him who was talking nonsense.

My mind went blank.

He should have killed her the moment she came close to him.

But he hesitated.

Why did this kiss make him so uneasy, without even a hint of disgust?

He reached out and touched his bitten lips that were bleeding, and said coldly: "If there is a next time, I will definitely kill you."

After leaving these words, Lord Demon hurried out of the room.

Yang Susu stood there in a state of embarrassment and sighed deeply.