Close the door, let the devil out

In the end, we still have to think of a feasible way to get the best of both worlds.

Well, being ugly, Parians felt a little wronged.

When he was thinking about how to coax him back, suddenly, the back of his head turned around in an instant, and Qin Mu approached treacherously, and said with great anticipation: "Hey, you are not the omnipotent devil king!" Well, is there any way to create a child, as long as I can accompany my parents to live this life without regrets."

That expression was sincere anticipation, and the eyes were particularly exciting, but the content...Pariance was silent.

How embarrassing does this make him, the Lord of Darkness who is in charge of destruction?

"Little Mu."

"kindness?"

"Go to sleep, it's getting late." Put the person in his arms, cover him with a quilt, and hug him to sleep.

"Hey, Parian, talk!" Qin Mu pushed Parian's chest in dissatisfaction, and the latter remained motionless.

How can there be any sleepiness now, Qin Mu was troubled to death, and finally realized that the person next to him is the Demon King, the world is full of wonders, isn't it?There is a great possibility of this man-made man in the magical world of Milan. You see, people can be resurrected after death, and demons can also be reborn.

Neck twisted, limbs stretched, turned upside down and tried to break free from the fiery cage, "Big Demon King, tell me, can it work?"

If this can fall asleep, it is definitely a pig, or a dead pig's head.

Parrians frowned, and was about to suppress it with force, when suddenly his deadly calf brushed against a certain deadly part, and he took a deep breath, but the little bastard who didn't know it was still breathing ambiguously towards his neck , his lips touched the sensitive skin as if away from him, and Parrians couldn't stop the place that was about to move.

Well, I asked for it, when I am tired from doing it, I will naturally not be able to move vigorously.

With a sneer, he immediately grabbed the mischievous hand, lifted it above his head, and then pressed his whole body against it.

This posture was very dangerous. Qin Mu felt a familiar hard and hot object pressing against his legs when the alarm bell sounded.

Oh MYGOD!Isn't playing with fire talking about yourself?

No, that's not the point.

"Is it okay?" Just make a person.

"Okay, you'll know right away."

Parrians sneered, and pointedly raised his hand. Qin Mu's face turned from red to black in an instant. What was this bastard thinking?

"I'm not in the mood right now, bastard, just give me some words, or help me solve the problem, otherwise... I won't do it!"

Wow, it has evolved, and the chaste husband is gone, anyway, I will leave the words here.

Parian's complexion also darkened, man, once he gets excited, he can't stop the car, but the little bastard under him has the expression of "you are raping", how can he dare to do it?

Qin Mu was so familiar with his man that he couldn't be more familiar with it. How could he be familiar with a gun without shooting, so seeing Parian's constipated face, he hilariously laughed in his heart.

"Hey, hey, nod your head and tell me, do you have the heart to see me so sad and contradictory?" Qin Mu's long white arms slowly passed through the long black hair, and wrapped his arms around Parian's neck and head. He leaned forward, released ambiguous breaths, and intentionally or unintentionally rubbed his thighs against the ready-to-go part, imitating a bewitching smile.

As long as you help me solve it, whatever you want!

If you want to achieve your goal, you have to use all means, strong wind blowing beside your pillow, and unreasonable demands to lift it hard. This is the way disasters are.

Well, this may not work for other men, but the big devil who is deeply infatuated with Qin Mu is definitely a killer weapon.

So, Parians surrendered.

"It's not impossible," he said.

Knowing this was the case, Qin Mu's eyes lit up instantly, blinked, gathered admiration in his eyes, and whispered, "I knew it, you are the most powerful."

The ecstasy soup must be poured, and you can talk about everything when you are in the air.

What kind of inferiority is a man, would Qin Mu say that his previous self was such a virtue?

"It's just... I can't do it." Parians couldn't bear the eyes and said slowly, "I don't have the ability to create and regenerate, but that guy does."

"King of God!" Qin Mu's eyes immediately lit up like searchlights, and Parrians narrowed his eyes in a blink of an eye, dangerous.

"Ahem, I mean that guy is finally useful." Hurry up, don't reveal your secrets, your man must be appeased, otherwise there will be trouble in the backyard fire.

"Hmph." The cold snort expressed the displeasure of a certain devil.

Then I felt the coolness of the air on my skin, and I flinched, uh, the clothes were gone.

The fiery body immediately covered up, the thighs were separated and placed on both sides, a pair of warm hands groped from the waist and abdomen all the way to the chest, especially the sensitive two red spots, which were caressed and fiddled, and soon congested and hardened, Included again in a hot and humid place where the wet tongue is playing with it.

"You are in such a hurry...Damn...you haven't finished asking yet...well..." With the answer and the way forward, Qin Mu's temporary line of defense fell apart in an instant, and he complained symbolically. Twice, two pushes and shoves, which soon turned into an uncontrollable groan.

The bodies of each other were too familiar, and Parrians held Qin Mu's thin waist with his hand and stroked it twice, and Qin Mu soon couldn't bear it and began to writhe.

That's the way to go, how can a man be okay if he always thinks that other people don't want you?

Parians would never admit that he was a little chicken, let alone that he was upset because he had to ask that idiot Skaar.

In short, he wants to comfort, of course the way of comfort... I understand.

A low smile overflowed from his mouth, he was satisfied to see the cute and alluring expression of his baby, aimed at the slightly parted lips, kissed gently, and then deepened it until it was not enough to support Qin Mu's head, Drain the body fluid in that mouth.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, those hazy eyes suddenly widened in surprise, because the sudden entry and the instant pain slowly condensed into mist, and the corners of the eyes were filled with water, and gradually, the pain turned into unbearable pain. Su Ma was happy, his eyes lost focus.

"Pariance..." The hand that tightly grasped the solid arm by his side slowly softened, it was Qin Mu's last bit of reason.

"Good boy, it will be resolved." The bewitching voice lingered in his heart, snuffing out Qin Mu's remaining rationality, and completely sinking into the vortex of passion and desire brought by him.

……

The next morning, after changing his bewildered and bitter face, Qin Mu, who had already had hope, took Palias downstairs to have breakfast in a high-spirited manner, and then volunteered to send Bersheer to the kindergarten.

"Dad, be careful, don't be careless."

Opening the car door, Bosher got out of the car, and Qin Mu gave orders behind him.

Waving his hand smartly, Bersheer strode towards the kindergarten. Seeing that his son has cheered up today, he has also been inspired.

To be honest, the last time those two guys didn't take him to a key place, but instead let him rehearse some childish drama with those little devils in the end, Bershire really held a grudge.

Wait, after you find the entrance, be careful with me.

Boshir endured a day of childish torture with full hope, and finally looked forward to the arrival of the secretary's brother. When he saw that figure, he really felt that he had escaped from the sea of ​​suffering.

Please don't doubt it, it's better for the big devil to do messy black magic experiments than to hang out with a group of bigger brats and sing nursery rhymes.

Therefore, Bershir was led away ignorantly and happily.

Just this time...

There were still a few children in the office, but now they were all standing quietly and neatly, looking dully at the back of the head of the child in front of them.

"Weiwei, come here." The headmaster waved kindly when he saw Berthier, but the children remained motionless.

Boshir looked at the ground calmly, the formation still existed, it was just hidden.

He sneered in his heart, but walked forward slowly with a little uneasiness on his face.

When he stepped into the formation, his consciousness shut down instantly, and when he reached the dean, his pupils lost focus.

"Very well, Weiwei, go to the queue." The man ordered.

Bershire obediently stood behind the children, and then remained motionless.

Just looking forward to it.

Then the man moved. Berthier didn't see his movement, but behind him he didn't know what was moving, only heard the sound of the click mechanism being touched. ,

Bersheer didn't turn his head, because the secretary was looking at them, seeming to be watching them or just looking at them casually, but as long as Bersheer moved a little bit, he would definitely be noticed.

"Follow me." The man's voice was cold, without the accumulated hypocrisy and kindness, which made Bersheer quite pleasing to his ears.

The first child followed the man into the door that appeared suddenly, followed by the children behind, and Bersheel, who was at the end of the line, was followed by the secretary's brother.

There is no narrow passage as expected, and it is not long at all. It just takes less than a minute to walk down and enter a secret room, and this place is not big.

Bershire was very disappointed, the entrance to another world was not here at all, and the only thing that aroused his interest was that these two guys didn't know what to do again.

Syringes, test tubes, beakers, lamps, and other medical or chemical utensils, Bershire felt a bit like alchemy.

Then came the blood draw.

The children lifted up their sleeves obediently one by one, exposing their tender white arms, allowing the thick needle tube to be pierced into the skin, and the bright red blood quickly entered the needle cylinder as it was drawn from the end of the needle cylinder.

The amount drawn is not much, but it is still a big burden for young children, maybe we should be thankful for those children