Bride of the Great Demon King

"I refuse. The sharp-eared man replied without thinking, not even noticing the dark tide in the pair of bright red eyes on the opposite side."

……

His slender fingers caressed his forehead, only then did the Great Demon King realize that the boy's soft blond hair had already been soaked in sweat.

Bailie's face was flushed abnormally, and his body temperature was frighteningly high, but his lips were pale.Seeing Bailie like this, the Great Demon King suddenly felt a little irritable.Sure enough, it was still too reluctant.Even though he had been told that excessive consumption of magic power would also cause irreversible damage, he still insisted on reaching this point.If I knew this, I might as well just destroy the spirit of that humble hell creature!

Suddenly realizing the murderous intent overflowing from his body made the young man frowned uncomfortably, and the black-haired man pursed his lips to suppress the anger in his heart.

Pushing open the bathroom door, the man strode to the large bathtub in the center of the room.Let the boy sit on the edge of the bathtub by himself, first carefully take the staff out of the boy's clenched hands and put it aside, and then his nimble fingers took only a moment to remove the clothes that had long been stuck to his body with sweat. Solved it.

The beautiful white shirt and plaid trousers were casually discarded on the ground, shaking slightly up and down in the shallow pool just below the instep.

The Great Demon King grabbed his collar and impatiently tore off the robe on his body and threw it aside.His strong arms hugged the boy tightly, and he took a step forward with his straight and slender legs, slowly immersing both of them in the milky white warm water that exudes a milky fragrance, and the floating black hair almost covered most of it immediately of the water.

The man asked the boy who refused to open his eyes to sit sideways on his lap, and carefully soaked the boy's whole body in warm water.He released streams of extremely small magic power from his palm, circling around the boy's body.The thread of magic power only touched the surface of the skin lightly, but it didn't go deep, stimulating the magic power in the young man's body again and again.The Great Demon King is very clear that Bailiel's current situation is caused by the exhaustion of magic power. If the power input from the outside world is greater than the magic power he possesses at this time, it will permanently destroy his magic talent, so the best The solution is to carefully stimulate him and let him recover on his own.

Fortunately, this kind of fine magic power control is easy for the big devil, but it only takes a little time.

However, at the beginning, the Great Demon King didn't think that the treatment work would be so difficult. After warming the bath water for the third time, he suddenly discovered that something unbeknownst to him might have happened to Bairiel!

The magic cyclone in the boy's body has recovered a lot, his face is no longer flushed, and his body temperature has returned to normal, but his consciousness has never shown any signs of recovery!Is it imprisoned?Or is it that Bailiel didn't succeed, and it was the shapeshifting beast that gained the dominance of the body?But he couldn't feel the second soul... no, he couldn't even feel any soul in the young man's body!

The Dark Lord couldn't help but panic, and for the first time since his birth, he regretted that healing magic was not what he was good at.

"Wake up!"

"Wake up!"

"Bai... Bairiel, wake up!"

"Did you hear that? I order you to wake up!"

There was a loud bang, and the Demon King was annoyed to realize that his sudden burst of power had completely ruined the bathroom. There were broken pieces of the bathtub all over the floor, and the twisted water pipes were making strange sounds while leaking clear water.Trying to control himself not to destroy the last castle, the black-haired man used magic power to re-transform a cloak to wrap himself and the boy in his arms.

None of those damn healing magicians are here!

and many more!

If it's about magic, isn't there a ready candidate in the castle?

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The red-haired demon sat cross-legged on the bed, looking suspiciously at the man leaning on the edge of the bed.

I knew that shrewd servant would never make it easy for me!

As soon as Mensa came back to the room, he was almost out of breath!The furnishings in the room had changed dramatically from when he left.A huge, circular queen-size bed that took up almost the entire room suddenly replaced the normal-sized double bed.What's even more frightening is that there is a pink gauze hanging on the bed!Everywhere in the room was decorated with many festive ribbons. There was a bouquet of fiery red roses on the desk. The delicate rose petals filled the bed and the carpet at the same time. Even the doorknob inside the room was tied up. A lace bow!

What made him most unacceptable was that the hateful guy didn't even move his eyebrows after seeing this terrible scene, but just said solemnly: "Your aesthetics have really changed a lot."

Your aesthetic will love this kind of thing!wrong!You have no aesthetics at all!How could such a horrible decoration be my idea!

The red-haired demon really wanted to wring the other's sensitive pointed ear and howl, but when he thought about the fierce quarrel three months ago, he felt that it would be a waste of value to take the initiative to talk to this guy.After cursing that damned four-armed servant hundreds of times in her stomach, Mensa finally felt better.

Isn't this bed too exaggerated?Except for a small space at the door, the large round bed occupies almost all the space in the room, and the desk has to be moved to the corner. You have to climb over the bed even to go to the bathroom, and the door of the bathroom can't be opened straight at all. !Does this count as forcing yourself to sleep with this guy?

"Good night." The sharp-eared man kissed the red-haired demon who was still standing in a daze, and jumped to the innermost part of the room, between the corner of the wall and the bed.

"How many times have I said it? Goodnight kisses are not allowed to kiss lips!!!" The devil whose face turned as red as his hair in an instant finally couldn't help but roared.

"You liked it very much when you were young." The man's brown eyes showed genuine doubts.

"You said it was when I was a child! I don't like it now!" Mensa gritted his teeth.

"Really?" Bastian turned around and sat down with his back against the edge of the bed. "The opinion is rejected! Just now your body clearly said that you like it."

"How did I say that?! Stop! Don't explain to me the slight changes in my body just now! Forget it, you can do whatever you like!" The red-haired demon had to accept his fate.Bastian has extremely terrifying perception abilities even for demons, so every time he quarrels like this, he has no chance of winning except to humiliate himself.

"Hello!" The red-haired demon sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, slightly dissatisfied that he could only see the back of the opponent's head.

"Huh?" The sharp-eared man turned his head.

"What... are you doing?" Could it be that he really wanted to spend the night on the ground?

"Don't worry. My reaction speed is twenty times faster than yours. Even if I'm sitting here, I can block the attack from the direction of the door for you immediately." The sharp-eared man said as a matter of course.

"..."

It's really bad... Has it really returned to the previous relationship?Why can you do this for a promise?The devil's contract doesn't need to be obeyed when one party dies, right?Or is this guy not just for the contract...

Mensa suddenly felt that uncomfortable feeling came back after a few months.Did you reject him outright because you didn't want to betray the contract?But at the beginning, we had already agreed that we would never see each other again, could it be that...

"Hey! You came so fast this time, could it be..."

"What?" The pointed ears with exposed hair moved suddenly, "Huh? He's calling me. Let me go out for a while, don't walk around alone." The figure in the corner disappeared with only a slight movement, only the bow on the doorknob Still shaking slightly.

"..." The red-haired demon slammed his fist on the bed.

"Could you have changed your mind?" Mensa asked into the air with a wry smile.