You are destined to mess with the young man who has passed through

Alan never dreamed that it would be such a sad situation to cast a healing spell on himself again-the mouth was swollen from being kissed.

Allen, who was pressed for "practice" all night last night, now has a bright red mouth and a little swollen.Probably because he was tossed for too long last night, Alan hadn't woken up yet, and was sleeping soundly on Anris' arm.

As a qualified puppy, Anris woke up early very dedicatedly, and then began to admire his wife's sleeping face.Men themselves tend to be impulsive in the morning, and now Alan's fair skin and plump red lips like cherries are all ready for you to pick. If Anris is not impulsive, he will be an eunuch.

So Allen was woken up by the kiss, and his mouth was burning hot.

"You Qin beast—!" Recalling all the events of last night, Alan kicked Anris resolutely in a fit of embarrassment, but the bruise on his lips was touched because he spoke too hard, "Hiss..."

Allen tried his best with this kick, but he couldn't kick Anris down.

The bed is too big to roll around.

"Does it hurt?" Anris frowned somewhat annoyedly, holding Alan's face to examine the red and swollen mouth.

The lips were not terribly swollen, but they were very red and looked rather appetizing.

"It hurts!" Look at what you've done!Allen glared at him sideways.

"Use the healing technique to heal it." Because the lips were still swollen, Anris didn't dare to touch them, so he could only let Allen use the healing technique.

Alan:  …

Almost forgot I still have this function.

Allen was reminded by this that he remembered that he could still use magic to heal his wounds. After covering his lips with his hand for a while, the swelling disappeared.

Ah, so convenient.

Alan touched his lips and found that he was not uncomfortable at all. He couldn't help thinking about whether Xiao Chrysanthemum could be treated in the same way if he was injured in the future.

Alan:  …

Nima, what am I thinking! !

The little chrysanthemum is so fragile and must be defended by myself! !

***

Colin can still recall the scene at that time when he closes his eyes, and all the pain reminds himself not to forget.

He is no longer the pawn at the mercy of others. Decades of fugitive life have made him grow a hard shell.

Only by becoming cruel and indifferent can one not be harmed.

It is better to hurt others than to be hurt.

Colin stretched out his hand and slowly clenched his fist, feeling the tangible power.

Already, nothing can hold me back.

***

"Colin, look at this flower." The young woman touched a lavender bud with her hand, smiling heartily, "It must be beautiful after it blooms."

"Does mom like it? I'll pick it for you..." The little boy's voice was immature, stretching out his white and tender hands and leaning forward to pick the flowers.

The woman held the little hand that was about to pick the flowers, and put the little hand in the palm of her hand.

The little guy looked at him suspiciously.

"Thank you Colin for your kindness, but if you pick it off, it won't bloom." The woman's words had a soft magic power, and the little boy looked at her blankly, half understanding.

"Mom looks so good-looking." The boy felt that his mother's appearance was so beautiful, as if she was about to shine in the sun, warmly touching his heart.

The woman smiled happily, as if she didn't expect the boy to say this suddenly: "Haha...Thank you, but Colin is the prettiest."

The little boy was pulled into the arms of the woman. She hugged the boy and kissed his forehead: "Look, isn't the human world beautiful? The flowers, plants and trees are all colorful."

The boy looked up at the woman, and kissed her on the chin: "Well, so beautiful."

"You took Colin to the human world again?" The man's voice was a little helpless, but full of indulgence, he squatted down, and the man opened his arms to signal the boy to come into his arms, "Colin, come here, don't keep hanging on mom Mom is very tired."

Reluctantly, the boy withdrew his hands, got off his mother, and hurriedly ran over to hug his father.

"The devil world is so boring, how can I stay still?" The woman helped her son, seeing him staggering towards his father, she thought it was very cute.

The man put the little boy on his neck and asked him to ride. The boy danced with excitement, as if he was satisfied with the height.

"You are exhausted." The man looked at his wife with some distress, took her hand and stroked it, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Colin is so heavy."

"How can you be so delicate?" The woman was amused by his reaction, but she felt full of happiness, "I am also a warrior, and I have carried all the pillars." The smile was a bit playful.

"You're sweating, you're wearing the protective necklace. The environment in the devil world is harsh, don't forget... hey! Colin, don't pull out your hair... it hurts...!" the man was nagging, just Getting screamed by the little guy on the head.

The little guy giggled, as if he had discovered a new world, and continued to pull the man's hair.

The woman was even more amused by the big and small ones.

"Colin, let go..." The tall and handsome man was at a loss. He wanted to stop the child but was afraid of falling on him. He looked embarrassed and funny. "Lily...you don't even want to help me." The man looked at his wife aggrievedly, It seemed to be coquettish.

"Haha..." The woman smiled, reaching out to hug the little guy who was smiling proudly, "Okay, okay, stop teasing your dad, come to mom."

The boy happily went to his mother for a hug, with a look of successful prank.

Colin unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth in his sleep, his memory was fresh, as if it was yesterday.

***

"Colin, don't rub it, it's mother's robe." Seeing her son messing around in the closet, the woman hurried over to save her robe.

"It's so beautiful..." The little guy lifted up the white robe in his hand and showed it to his mother, "Why doesn't Mom wear it?"

The woman froze for a moment, then said: "You can't wear it here, your uncle and aunt will be upset."

"Why are you unhappy?"

"Uh... because they don't like this style haha... Come on, mom will play with you." Her status as a human magician has always been disgusted by the demons, even after Colin was born, she was not fully accepted.

As soon as he heard playing beads, the little guy's eyes lit up, and he happily crawled under the bed to get the beads regardless of the problem with the robe.

"Why did you put Zhuzhu under the bed again?" The woman helplessly wiped the dust off the little guy's face, "It's all stained."

"Let's call Brother Nat over, too." The little guy asked his mother to wipe his face obediently, "Brother Nat is usually so serious that he doesn't play with me."

"Then you should talk to your brother. If you are sincere, brother will play with you." The woman said, patting the dust off his body.

"But brother Nat said that he is a courtier and cannot exceed the rules. What is the limit? Does it mean to play?" The little guy tilted his head, not quite understanding, and blinked his purple eyes.

The woman laughed, wiped the dust on the marble box, and said, "Brother Nat means that he is here to protect you. If he plays with you, he can't protect you." The woman also felt that Nat was too depressed. I always put my responsibilities above everything else, obviously at such a young age, I should enjoy the warmth of family and friends.

The woman whispered to the little guy: "Brother Nat is right outside the door, let's invite him in, shall we?"

The boy nodded happily.

Opening the door, the young man was standing straight outside the door, staring at the movement outside the door with a serious expression, like a sentinel.

"Brother Nat." The little guy took the boy's hand with ease, "Let's go play with beads together."

The young man turned his head away in embarrassment, but he couldn't bear to pull out his hand. It took a long time before he hesitated and said: "This subordinate dare not."

The woman took the boy's other hand and led him into the house, and the little guy also jumped and pulled the boy into the house.

The young man was so embarrassed that his face flushed, and he hurriedly said: "Subordinates...Subordinates should protect the young master and madam and not leave their posts without permission. Father, father will blame me."

"Then I'll go and tell your father." The woman smiled softly at him, pulled him to sit on the carpet, and sat down herself.

The little boy took the box over, placed it between the three of them, and started playing.

The boy was still very nervous at first, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet, but he gradually relaxed.The little guy crawling all over the ground in front of him is very active, and he is so naive that people can't help but want to rub them.The woman felt very relieved when she saw the warm smile the boy showed to her son.

***

"Young master, there is some turmoil in the devil world, and it is very dangerous now." A gorgeously dressed woman said, "Please rest in my mansion temporarily, we will protect you."

Behind her was a line of entourage, each of whom looked ready to fight.

Little Colin had some images of this woman, she seemed to be his aunt, his father's cousin, but he seldom interacted with her.In such a chaotic situation, he just wants to go to his parents now, and even relatives can't make him feel safe.

"I, I want to find Mom and Dad." Little Colin whispered, a little timidly.

"Don't worry, Master Mozun and his wife are calming down the turmoil. They will be distracted if the young master goes." The lady knelt down and patted his head to comfort him.

The outsider's touch made Colin feel uncomfortable, and turned his head away.

The lady continued to persuade patiently: "Young master, if you are obedient, madam and Lord Mozun will be very happy when they come back."

Little Colin still hesitated, but finally nodded in agreement.

The noble lady took him by the hand, got into the sedan chair, and headed for the mansion.Colin trembled a little when he saw the chaotic fighting scene outside through the car window, and even some horizontal corpses.

"I, I still want to find my parents..." Little Colin looked at his aunt beggingly.

The aunt just hugged him gently: "Don't be afraid, you'll be home soon."

The noble lady explained a few words to the servant and left in a hurry. The servant took Colin to a comfortable room, closed the door after paying respects, and retreated.

Only Colin was left alone in the room, sitting on pins and needles.

What the hell is going on?

Since my mother returned to the human world yesterday and my father rushed out this morning, everything has become complicated.He was left alone in the Mozun Tower, and then was taken away by this unfamiliar aunt, and he felt terrible.

"Father...Mom...Brother Nat..." Tears poured out so disappointingly, Colin curled up on the chair and softly called the names of his relatives.

dong dong dong...

dong dong dong...

Colin vaguely heard the sound of knocking on the glass, and looked blankly at the source of the sound with wet eyes.

Brother Nat!

Colin almost cried out in surprise, but when he saw Nat's appearance clearly, the blood all over his body was frightened and turned cold.

There were large and small scars on Nat's body, deep and shallow, all shocking, and his face was covered with blood.At this moment, he was leaning hard on the window sill outside, knocking on the glass window to signal Colin to open the door, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly to prevent himself from being discovered.

Colin staggered and opened the window, and Nat jumped in instantly, closing the window behind his back.

Colin was about to speak when Nat covered his mouth.Nat's breathing was very unstable, which seemed to be the combined effect of physical exertion and injury.

"Colin, listen to me." Nat didn't call him the young master, maybe because the situation was urgent, he didn't care about these dogmas anymore, "The five nobles rebelled, Lord Mozun and his wife have been killed, and so is my father..." Nat He took a few breaths, lowered the corners of his eyes, unable to see his emotions clearly, "This Mrs. Angela is one of the conspirators, I have to take you out of here.

Hearing the word "killed", Colin's brain almost stopped functioning.He felt like he understood it, but he didn't understand it, and when he realized it, he was flooded with tears.

He felt himself being held tightly in a warm, hard embrace.

"Don't cry, I'm still here..." The boy's voice was already choked up, and he didn't know whether his words were comforting Colin or himself.

***

Colin felt like he was running for the next few days, being held by a warm hand.

"There, damn it! Don't let them run away!" The servant's angry voice and hurried footsteps could be heard.

Nat smashed his fist through the wall and carried Colin through.Nat's traits as a demon have long been awakened and strengthened, but Colin has not yet shown any traits because he may be of mixed blood.

Although Nat's traits are strengthening, his traits are still immature at a young age, and the punch just now has soaked his fists with blood.

Colin climbed through the hole in the wall and looked back at his injuries, his nose shrugged and he was about to cry again.

Nat involuntarily pulled him to continue running.

***

"Nat...Brother..." Colin slept very uncomfortably, and was still in a nightmare. His long purple hair stuck to his cheeks with sweat, and he stretched out his hands helplessly as if he was groping for something.

A big warm hand held his hand, calming his uneasiness.

The black shadow beside the bed was Nat. Colin and Nat had formed a symbiosis spell, and Colin's every call could be accurately conveyed to him.

Nat quietly looked at the sleeping face of the person in front of him, and he would not leave quietly until he calmed down.

I don't know how many times, Nat was unconsciously called to him by Colin in the middle of the night, and this also made him develop the habit of going to bed late.

Nat sighed silently.

Only in his sleep would Colin call him again—Brother Nat.

The author has something to say: Grandma’s home doesn’t have internet QAQ, and she can’t post QAQ after coded characters. Now at a McDonald’s, she finally uploads the text...

What to do, I really like the pair of Colin's dad and mommy QAQ

I'm so sorry! ! !

I really like Colin, I want him to be happy (*/ω＼*)

(Ps Colin is suffering, everyone who reverses CP is very painful, please don’t reverse it)

[This chapter is the legendary vice CP series, plus the memory killing series, but I like this pair very much, so I will pick it up o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓

[Lie down and play dead_(:з)∠)_