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Myers quickly wrapped his arms around Angela's wrist and slowly climbed up.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his mother's face flatteringly.

"Mom, I'm fine~"

The tail was curling up quickly as if it was playing happily, "I'm fine, I like those magic energies."

He secretly glanced at his father kneeling there. The bloody hole on his chest was creepy to look at.

"I like my father... Could you please not kill him..."

Open your mouth carefully.

"Is Mr. Lu not nice to you?" Angela raised her eyebrows, with a half-smile on her face.

"How can anyone have two fathers?"

The Holy Lord looked up suddenly, somewhat incredulous. When he first learned that Angela had given birth to a cub for him, his blood was boiling.

This would undoubtedly be a heavy blow to the severely injured body.

"Two fathers?"

"Angela, you——" He was so angry.

"cough--"

Unable to hold back coughing up blood, "Father..."

Myers felt like crying again.

He wanted to see his father who was his blood, but he didn't want to make his mother sad...

"Stay away!"

Angela's eyes were filled with annoyance. Didn't she get the devil's energy? Why was she pretending to be dead for whom?

His eyes dimmed and he turned to leave.

Just as he turned around, a strong arm with black lines wrapped around it reached out.

He grabbed her hand, turned her over, and hugged her tightly.

The smell of blood hit me in the face.

Mels was quick-eyed and quick-tailed, and he wrapped himself around the Holy Lord's neck in one go to avoid being crushed by his parents.

The Holy Lord laughed softly, his voice becoming hoarse.

He grabbed Angela's neck with one hand and pressed it to his shoulder, and bit the ear of the person in his arms with his sharp teeth, grinding it lightly.

"If I have to die, I want to die with you, Angela. We should be together forever." How cruel! It was the first time that I was really hurt by her.

Shrouded in black air, the two figures, along with the small black shadow beside them, disappeared instantly.

Lu Liu wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head.

"Whoo~"

My father is back, so there should be nothing for him to do...

...

Whisper of the Devil.

"Thousands of years ago... I was in hell, and all I wanted was freedom."

Angela sat at the head of the bed, just watching the little devil struggling to wipe the blood off her father's body.

Bang Chi Bang Chi.

I don’t feel tired.

"Mom, is there really nothing we can do?"

Myers had a sad face. The big hole on his father's chest was made by his mother, and he didn't know how to recover.

"It's okay... my little devil~"

The Holy Lord narrowed his eyes slightly because of pleasure, raised his hand, and stroked the little dragon's curly golden hair twice.

Look, it really looks like his treasure, the pair of blood-red eyes exactly like his own, reminding him that this is the product of their union.

No one will be closer than them.

Demons cannot have offspring, but his Angela gave him a miracle... and aroused the faint family affection that demons simply did not have.

Moreover, in the current situation, he has no other choice but to... rely on his son's status as his father... to communicate with Angela in a friendly manner...

"Mother....... "

"But you obviously also want to... um..." His lips glowed red, "umm..."

Mels was a little confused and couldn't speak.

"You were thinking about me, weren't you?"

The Holy Lord laughed without warning, and as he laughed, he held Angela's hand tightly.

"Let go!"

His brows were furrowed.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the Holy Lord did not conceal his fiery and sticky gaze.

"Angela, you can just kill me... Otherwise, I won't let go." She spread her fingers and interlocked them tightly.

Myers was so scared that he reached out to cover his fearless father's mouth.

But he didn't understand one thing.

The Holy Lord is the most shameless in front of Angela, otherwise... How did the little devil come...

"Myers, the power of the horse charm has been integrated into your body. You can heal him directly."

Angela was defeated. For a strong couple, one of them has to give in.

And here...the one who surrendered was the shameless Holy Lord.

"yeah!"

The little dragon cheered and changed from human form to dragon form. The Holy Lord reluctantly let go of Angela's hand, and black air lingered.

A huge dragon body appeared, with the flesh on top torn apart, and it looked like it was almost broken into two parts. This was enough to show how cruel Angela was.

However, demons are all heartless and ungrateful. Angela was an accident of the Holy Lord, but the same may not be true for future generations.

Fake stuff!!

She must... make the Holy Lord realize the importance of the cub right from the first time, and pretend to love him!!!

Mels was looking forward to his father's arrival so much. How could a mother let her son see that the Holy Lord was not a reliable father who loved him?

click-

There was a sound of breaking.

The big devil and the little devil both turned their heads to the other side guiltily.

The super luxurious king-size bed was broken and collapsed.

"Whoo~"

Calm down... Calm down... If you hit me again you will really die. Please persuade yourself.

The magic book opened, and a warm red light covered the two dragons, one big and one small.

It looked peaceful.

......

"Dad... I think... things are getting really troublesome."

Jackie Chan lay on the table, feeling that the past few days had been unbelievable.

Angela and the Holy Lord...actually...

Myers is actually the child of the Holy Lord...

Oh my god, what a weird trend this is.

"Uncle Long, think positively. Angela is stronger than the Holy Lord and can definitely control the demons."

"Xiaoyu, have you ever thought that Angela herself is also an out-and-out devil..."

"Oh~"

The room was silent again.

Dad propped up his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I hope things won't get worse..." and continued to look at his spells.

As for Angela.... they can't do anything....

.....

"Minister, the president's side..." Angela held the phone in one hand, and the red magic jumped, looking for loopholes in a pile of documents.

"Rejected."

"The old man always gives bad advice."

A thick black aura gathered behind her, and an arm came from behind and tightly embraced her abdomen.

Pulling back, you sit directly in a hot embrace.

"That would require..."

The conversation continued, but there was a constant flow of hot breath around my neck.

"Excuse me, Minister."

drop--

The phone hangs up.

Angela wanted to slap the Holy Lord in the face, but her behavior was predicted.

The man behind her laughed solemnly, turned Angela around, pinched her chin, and made her tilt her head to kiss him.

"Your uncle..."

"Hmm..."

The force became stronger and stronger, and the chin turned red.

a long time.

"Ha~"

"Touch this..."

He grabbed Angela's hand and pressed it against his chest. The person being held then noticed that this stupid dragon was naked!!!

"you....... "

I felt an uneven touch on my fingertips, and looking down, I saw a brown scar on the bronze chest.

"I left it here on purpose..."

"To remind me... you almost killed me for the dragon cub..."

The Holy Lord spoke in a faint tone, his scarlet eyes staring at the person in his arms without blinking.

Got no response.

A strange look similar to grievance appeared in the bloodshot pupils: "Don't you feel sorry for me~"

"The demonic energy still hurt me!"

"Didn't you ask for that?"

Although he said that, his fair hands still gently caressed the scar.