Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

If you are still the devil, you can take me away and let me live such a good life!

Got kicked.

Charlotte, who was blamed innocently, looked bewildered and full of question marks.

How did I offend you again today.

Emile wrung her fingers, and took a peek at Charlotte, "I have a good life in Demon King City. Although they locked me up, they didn't bully me at all."

More than no bullying.

Charlotte is still very spoiled with her, if she wants anything, she can act like a baby, and she will never make her sad...

The little girl was soft-hearted, narrowing her eyes and smiling sweetly.

Ella nodded.

She saw it.

Zhang Er opened his mouth, tried his best to hide his sourness and asked in a low voice: "You are in the Demon King City, they will let you play with your mobile phone."

"Let's play!" Emile nodded quickly.

Charlotte only taught her how to escape, and other questions are free to play.

"Then, can you top up the money every month?"

Ella asked.

This is the last dignity of long ears. Although Charlotte is stupid, she will give her krypton games with money.

The long ears silently hugged themselves.

Emile thought for a while, and tapped her chin with her soft fingers, "I used to play Beast Ear Mother vs. Masked Clone Legion with Ashdai, which cost 10 yuan a month. Now we play "Magic Land" , that is a game developed by Demon King City, just ask him for any equipment you want."

You can equip whatever you want!

Ella looked at Emile enviously, and there was light in her eyes.

She turned around.

He kicked Charlotte angrily.

Stupid, look at other people's demon kings, and then look at you!

Charlotte: "..."

Following the game, the two little girls naturally chatted about the topic of mobile games. In the Internet age, anything can form a circle, so children who play the same game quickly become familiar with it.

Charlotte stared at it for a moment.

They got along well, and Long Ears didn't suspect Emile's identity.

I guess there won't be any big mistakes...

Charlotte stood up and glanced at the comic book buttoned on the sofa. Logically speaking, An Lin should still be at home, after all, her sandals and boots were still on the shoe rack by the door.

"Ella, where is the Pope?" Charlotte asked.

"I don't know." The little girl didn't lift her head, she lay on the sofa, dangling her feet, drawing pictures with Emile.

She has legs.

How did Ella know where An Lin would run to.

Fine.

Charlotte rubbed her forehead, walked upstairs, and went to An Lin's bedroom first.

He had the key to Anlin's room, and when he opened the door, a faint warm fragrance inhaled, a scent between roses and lilies, refreshing.

There was a small lamp in the room.

An Lin was sitting at the desk, writing something with a pen.

Charlotte used to put his head under it, but he was too short now to read the words on the paper.

"This is a sect secret, what are you looking at?"

An Lin hurriedly pressed the paper lightly to prevent him from peeking at the content on it.

presumptuous.

Charlotte smiled, supported the Pope's knee, turned around and sat on her lap, and advised her.

"Is the empire in a hurry?"

The paper is so big, how could it be possible to cover it all.

From the corners and corners, he could probably guess that the empire couldn't bear to send someone down, so he could only endure the humiliation and shake hands with An Lin first to make peace and add an ally.

There are multiple lines on his side.

Open factories, rent barren fields, sell mobile phones, hire bards to tell about the great devil's hard work...

The emperor is not moving, and the house has been stolen.

Chapter 625

An Lin was tall, with soft golden curly hair coiled up high. She was wearing an elegant light blue lace nightdress. Between the skirt and the white stockings was an absolute white and tender area.

Charlotte climbed up without saying a word.

This height difference made her feel like she was telling a story to a child.

Feeling a little immoral...

An Lin pursed her lips, and drove the dreamy picture out of her mind, then lifted the edge of the slipped stockings, and moved her hand to let Charlotte see the contents of the letter.

Now, even if she wants to get rid of the Demon King, it is basically impossible.

It doesn't matter if you show him.

"The emperor wants to send an elite army down, with an average strength of about eighth level. This is an exchange, he will release several backbones in the sect, and I will provide him with information about the earth, and a coordinate where he can land safely .”

An Lin said.

So far, the empire has descended on four groups of people.

The first wave is Emile. She has a positioning scroll and can track the breath of the devil, so she came here safe and sound.

The second wave is the wife who sneaked in.

And the third wave and the fourth wave are the Holy Order and the brave team. They all came for the brave, and they crossed the plane almost with the awareness of gambling. Combat power and rule are not stable.

So the most reliable way.

Of course, just like the people in the demon world, build the portal first, and then shake people.

Charlotte nodded thoughtfully.

Then he turned around and sat facing An Lin.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course I promised him, an advance troop can't do much anyway... you turn around, don't sit like this!"

An Lin raised her head and pushed Charlotte's face away.

Nightdresses are inherently thin.

Being so close, the heat from his breath hit her neck!

"Then where should I sit?"

"Bed."

"The bed is not as soft as here, it's more comfortable to sit on."

While talking, Charlotte rubbed up again. The stockings were so slippery that she couldn't sit still at all. He kept slipping down right now.

An Lin took a deep breath.

Raised the gleaming rose spear.

Charlotte raised her hand to surrender, and was pointed at by the sharp gun point. She obediently went down and sat on the side of the bed, like a well-behaved and harmless egg.

bad woman.

It's easy to talk when I need him, and I don't even want to sit on my legs at ordinary times.

Charlotte complained for a while, lay down on the bed, looked at the ceiling and said, "They probably mixed people from the Holy Order into the team, so be careful if you provide wrong coordinates... Let me tell you first, I don't care about such a place. Can't provide a second one."

The Holy Order is his back garden, and he pays for it, so of course there is nothing wrong with it.

As for where the empire loves to go...

Ok.

If you have a beautiful girl, you can be reluctant to accommodate.

"They deserve to live in a villa?"

An Lin put her arms around her arms, supported her plump breasts, leaned back in the chair and sneered.

Still want her to raise?

She will not give a dime to the people of the empire.

Charlotte nodded, without saying anything, but embraced the quilt that was full of the Pope's body fragrance.

He can make suggestions, but can't say much.

An Lin is a very assertive person, or rather self-willed, sensitive and suspicious. Perhaps she has accepted the fact that the Demon King is a trustworthy person, but if she talks too much, it may interfere with her decision-making, which will immediately arouse strong emotions. rebound.

too difficult.

When can I hug the Pope and sleep in this bed...

"By the way, there is a guest at home."

"Who."