Mitchell recalled his brief encounters with Payne.

In the beginning, he was just a baby.

The wings are soft, like the angel flying around the main god in the mural.

He's a little angel, and there's nothing wrong with saying he's like an angel.

He was picked up by his adoptive parents, who felt he should have been abandoned by other angels.But he had no disease or pain, and they couldn't think of a reason why he was abandoned.

But because his parents were a pair of war angels and had no children for a long time, they simply kept him.

They also made up a birthday gift for him.

For an ordinary angel's first birthday, it is naturally impossible to invite the Lord God to baptize him.

A group of relatives and friends laid a wreath for the newborn Mitchell and kissed his chubby little face one by one.They all love this cute little boy.

In fact, Payne was just passing by there, just looking at the excitement and wanting to take a look.

But Mitchell suddenly reacted, crawled all the way from the ground, and grabbed Payne's trousers.

The others didn't dare to provoke the demon Payne, they just gasped and sweated for poor Mitchell.

Payne unexpectedly picked him up from the ground.

Someone called him: "His Royal Highness Payne."

Mitchell's big eyes blinked, his small mouth squirmed, and he said imitatively, "pei...pei."

pei Well, that was the first word he uttered.

It was the first time that Payne saw the newborn angel, a soft ball, staying in his arms, as if it would be soft when poked.

Mitchell's small mouth moved, mouth full of saliva, suddenly stretched out his fat hand, and grabbed Payne's hair.

His adoptive parents were terrified standing by, afraid that Payne would suddenly get angry and crush him to death.

But Payne was not angry, he just looked at Mitchell with a half-smile.

After Mitchell grabbed his hair, he quietly fell asleep on his shoulder.

——This is what his adoptive parents told him.

When he was over 100 years old, his parents went to the front and died in a battle with the devil.

He is orphaned again.

Children are the most innocent, but also the least able to hide their malice.

Friends from the past said he was cursed and laughed at his unusual green eyes.He was thrown with stones, his head was bleeding, and he ran away in embarrassment.

He panicked, ran into the crowd, found a hem that was big enough, and hid in it secretly.

The owner of the clothes chuckled only after his chaser had left.

The entire God Realm seemed to be so small, and he could meet Payne every time.

Payne took him out from under his hem, took out a handkerchief and threw it into his arms.

"Wipe it."

Mitchell took it in a daze. The veil had an elegant fragrance, like gardenia.He didn't want to wipe it, and held it in his hand, staring at him with wide eyes.

Payne no longer remembers him, he experiences many different people and different things every day, and the milk doll 100 years ago obviously did not leave any impression on him.

Until Payne put him down and walked away, Mitchell kept staring at him.

He seemed to be chasing Payne forever.

He showed love to Payne, and Payne said, wait until you grow up first.

So Mitchell waited another 200 years, until he became a teenager, and then went to Payne.

Like a little girl trying to send out a love letter, he blushed and begged to be happy with him anxiously and expectantly.

Payne agreed, as if it were a trivial matter to him.

When happy, Payne is gentle.

Mitchell didn't feel any pain, only a touch of joy reverberated in his chest.

He thought, if Payne is so gentle, maybe he also likes me a little bit.

But when he woke up the next morning, Payne had left, and he was lying on the bed alone, and his joy gradually turned to bewilderment.

When he told his friend that he gave Payne the first time, he heard his friend say with a sure-fire expression, "You gave him the first time too."

The word "also" turned all of Mitchell's fantasies into bubbles.

It turned out that Payne was not only so gentle to him alone, but his tenderness had been given to many people.

But in his heart, there is only one Raphael.

If he loved someone else, Mitchell would try to be better so Payne could see himself.

But what he likes is the Lord God.

Who can be better than the Lord God, he is so noble, no one can compare to him.

After bumping on the road for more than half a month, the group finally arrived at the Demon Realm.

As soon as they arrived within the boundaries of the Payne family, they met people who came to greet them.

The Demon Realm is darker than the God Realm, and even the plants that can be seen everywhere on the ground are black, climbing on the ground, breathing a deep and strong dead air.It's not decay, it's the breath of the plants themselves.

Most of the demons also look ferocious, with black wings and black demon tails everywhere they can be seen.

The people from the God Realm sent them there, left the goods and gifts behind, and turned back.

Mitchell didn't know anyone, so he could only follow closely behind Payne.

Many of the people who came were Payne's childhood friends, and he recognized and hugged them one by one.

Scorch is one of Payne's bad friends. When he saw the timid little angel behind Payne, he asked, "Who is this? An angel?"

Payne pulled Mitchell out and introduced Mitchell to them.

"Mitchell, my..." He glanced at Mitchell, as if he was thinking about what words to describe him, "my lover."

Skorge whistled and said, "Penn, you are really amazing."

"Okay, take us back quickly. You send someone to take the things for me." Payne gave such a sentence, and then pulled Mitchell to ride on the transportation dragon.

They can fly, but the distance is far away, and it is more labor-saving to ride something.

Mitchell followed Payne obediently, and he did what he did, so obediently.

Payne still had a lot of things to do, so Wuxia took him into consideration and put him directly in the magic palace.

The maids of the magic palace only regarded him as a guest invited by Payne, and took good care of him with courtesy and thoughtfulness.

The little angel seemed a little out of place among a group of demons.

He nestled in the room and waited for Payne to come back, wrapped his wings around himself, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Until he was woken up by Payne.

"Little white dove." Payne stopped when he saw him wake up.

Payne's body was full of alcohol, and it seemed that he had been drunk quite hard.

"You're back." Mitchell rubbed his eyes and woke up after a long time.

Payne pulled him up and lay down on the bed by himself.

"Go get me a glass of water," he said.

Mitchell got out of bed, put on his shoes, and poured him a glass of water.

He helped Payne to raise his head, and fed him to drink.

After Payne finished drinking the water, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Mitchell was already hungry after waiting for him for a long time.Seeing that Payne was only sleeping and ignoring him, he had no choice but to go to the table and swallow the pastries brought by the maids before, so that he felt a little full.

He walked to the bed, took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, leaned against Payne, and fell asleep quickly.

Payne is very territorial and doesn't like his territory being invaded.

like now.

Seeing Mitchell sleeping on his bed, his first instinct was to kick him off.

Mitchell was soundly asleep when he was kicked suddenly, fell to the ground, rolled around a few times, knocked his head against the foot of the table, and woke up in a daze.He stood up clutching his head, almost crying in pain.

Payne had already spoken first: "You are not allowed to sleep on my bed in the future."

Mitchell flattened his mouth and asked, "Then where do I sleep?"

"I'll get someone to get you a bed later."

When Payne said wait, he was actually waiting for him to finish getting dressed.

After the maids listened to his instructions, they moved a small bed and placed it against the wall, next to Payne's bed.

"Come with me to meet friends today." Payne stood in front of the mirror and straightened his clothes.

"Am I going too?" Mitchell was a little surprised.

"If you want to stay here alone, I have no problem." Payne handed him the comb, motioning him to comb his hair.

Mitchell took the comb and brushed his shoulder-length hair.

Payne's hair is black and slightly curled in the bottom half.Mitchell stands behind him, barely touching his shoulders.

After getting it done for Mitchell, Payne waited patiently for him to pack himself up, and then took him out together.

Payne, the big man who should be seen, had already seen enough yesterday, and today I took him there, mainly to meet some former friends, such as Skoki who I met yesterday.

Payne's friends are naturally not low-status, in addition to Scorch, there is also a female demon Ruth, and a magic warrior Federer.

These few people are either the descendants of the Duke or the royal family.

When Payne took Mitchell over, Ruth joked with him: "His Highness Payne is so unlucky, your little lover can still get out of bed."

Payne walked over, picked up the grapes on the table and ate one.

"What are you talking about, I drank so much wine yesterday that I fell asleep when I got back, so I don't have the energy to fuck him." Payne pulled Mitchell to sit on the stone bench.

Seeing the timid look of the little angel, Skochi suddenly became playful and said, "Do you know what rules we have here?"

Mitchell looked up at him and asked, "What rule?"

He was so nervous that he didn't notice that Payne looked at Skocchi's eyes, which were also full of doubts.

Scorch said in a weird tone: "If you want to be recognized by us, you have to let others see that you are possessed by His Royal Highness Payne. Know what I mean, in fact, if it is more formal, we have a special In this place, many famous people can come to watch the process of possession. But you don’t want to be a princess now, but a lover. It’s just that etiquette can’t be neglected. In order to be recognized, I think it’s better to do it. "

Payne looked at Skocchi, and the two exchanged a tacit look.

Mitchell was overwhelmed by a long passage of his words.

"Do you want to be recognized by everyone?" Skirche asked seductively.

Mitchell had no idea what he was talking about, but he still nodded subconsciously.

"Then go to the main hall." Payne picked him up and led him towards the main hall.

There are many people outside the hall, many maids come and go, many guards come and go on patrol.

Payne saw a viewing stone on the square, so he put Mitchell on it.

Mitchell lay on the stone anxiously, watching the demons being attracted by these actions.

Skorge shouted: "Come and meet His Royal Highness Payne."

The demons were attracted and soon formed a circle outside.

Others were attracted one after another.

Mitchell really thought it was a unique ritual on their side, so he didn't dare to move.

Ruth and Federer stood by watching them laugh.

Until Payne tore off his clothes in front of everyone.

Demons are licentious and pleasure-loving creatures. They all have excited expressions on their faces to see such an interesting thing.

Amidst their booing, Payne also became playful, wanting to see Mitchell's embarrassment even more.

Mitchell looked around in panic, watching them laughing at him, only to feel ashamed.

He turned his head to look at Penn almost eagerly, and saw that there was no lust on his face, only a touch of mockery and excitement.He looked at Skoki and the others again, and found that they were all laughing, narrowly and contemptuously.

Mitchell finally came to his senses, and asked with a trembling voice, "You lied to me?"

Seeing his appearance of crying or not, Payne thought it was really fun.

"Otherwise? You don't think that the Demon Realm really has such a strange ritual." Payne laughed.

Skoki and the others also laughed together.

Mitchell finally couldn't help crying.

Payne was upset by his crying, so he reached out and grabbed his arm, dragged him down, and kicked him.

"Why are you crying, you haven't been seen, have you?" Payne said viciously, "Before being seen in the God Realm, I haven't seen you so desperate."

Mitchell didn't have a single thread on his body, so he could only try to close his wings to block his body.

He cried like a wronged child.

Ruth and the others showed embarrassment on their faces.

Payne felt ashamed, and wished he could grab him and throw him back into the house: "If you can't stand it, get out, no one begged you to stay."

After hearing what he said, Mitchell finally stopped crying.He reached out to grab his clothes and put them back on one by one.

There were still tears on his face, but he stopped crying and stood beside Payne with his hands tied.But his trembling hands and his wandering eyes reflect his fear and alienation.

Payne's face looked better now.

Skorchi stopped laughing, and felt that this time it was a little too big.But he naturally wouldn't apologize, he just forced a forced smile and said, "You are quite obedient, little lover."

Payne nodded and said, "That's it." His expression was a little smug.

[System prompt: Raider target Payne has a love value of +5, a regret degree of +0, a current love value of 35, and a regret degree of 0. 】

Mitchell never thought that one day the word "obedient" would become his label.But he only felt that these two words were like a shackle, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Since that time, Mitchell seldom went out, and even if he came out with Payne, he would not have contact with Skocchi.

He knew that the farce was Skockey's idea, and he couldn't offend Payne's friends, so he had to go around.

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