Diablo Destruction

Chapter 1670: Little black charcoal, great vigilance

... For some reason, the stupid maid suddenly raised her neck and took a bite on my shoulder. [WWw.YZUU dot m]

Although it doesn't hurt, I feel wronged, lord.

"What's the matter, and where did you offend you?" I yelled injustice so loudly, but continued to keep the movement of the big hand in Jieluka's clothes.

One thing goes one thing, you say yes.

"Always feel...Think of it like this, the little black charcoal seems to be occupied by you alone." Huang Duanzi's maid said angrily why she bit me.

"Is this the case?" My eyes flickered.

To be honest, although the two magic arrays on the little black charcoal are very troublesome and make me have a headache, but whenever I think of the setting of "small black charcoal can only **** my own blood", as a senior daughter, I still feel in my heart Can't help but have a sense of fluttering.

That's right, little black charcoal can't live without me in my father. I am her only ration. For her, I am very important.

This feeling is a bit good.

Huang Duanzi's servant girl is probably angry here, because I was on the same starting line as me. Now, not only does it change back to its original appearance, it also makes Xiaohei char a strange distance, but also under various factors. The sense of presence in front of Xiaohei was completely lost to my father, and this careful-eyed maid was naturally not convinced.

"Humph!" Staring at me with angry and despising eyes. After staring at it for a long time, Huang Duanzi's maid said something that made me ashamed.

"The blood problem... It's okay, but in the future the night demon clan's instincts... The instincts of lineage succession broke out. And I only agree with you, the perverted beast Duke, I can't imagine what will happen."

Originally wanted to talk about instinct instinct, but thinking that this is after all his own baby daughter, Jie Luka immediately changed another more acceptable statement.

"This...I try to avoid it, try to avoid it." Cold sweat swish down from the forehead, and I replied with a guilty conscience as I wiped it.

"Look, is it not small, little black charcoal? The night monster has a long lifespan. Perhaps this instinct will only be completely exploded after ten years. We still have many years to suppress her and change her. , Isn't it?"

Speaking of which, I remembered Sirius and Ecole, my two cute little princesses.

At the beginning, I thought, "Ah. Anyway, it's still a long time. I just promised them that when they grow up, their vision will be different, and they will definitely change." Because of such optimistic thinking, they did not hesitate to agree to the "father marrying" agreement they were full of childish at that time.

As a result, it is now a tragedy.

Will this kind of optimistic thinking about small black charcoal continue to cause me tragedy? I was puzzled.

But, even if I am not optimistic, what other ways can I change to prevent?

At least now, I can't think of it.

"Ah, your beast, perverted, shameless and despicable daughter, the Prince of Beast Control, really is not resistant to such a thing as the small black charcoal."

Probably after seeing me silent for a long time, Huang Duanzi's maid bit me more angrily, saying this.

"What is your mind thinking about? I was thinking just now, maybe I shouldn't think so optimistically, I should think of a more positive way to change this kind of thing. (Look at the novel to the leaves · You ~ You M) "I was sweating and looked at Jieluka dullly.

The two sticky little babies, Sirius and Ecole, have made me messy. If I add a little black charcoal, I... I will simply go to the Three Demon Gods to do the trick.

"Huh, who knows?" Perhaps the little maid snorted lightly after seeing my eyes sincerely.

"Maybe there is a serious face on my face, but I am thinking of the kind of nasty things that mother and daughter [beep] serve. It is normal for the prince of beasts to be evil."

"It's only you and Little Jasmine who think so. What is the morality of your two maids?" I spit out old blood at the time.

If this kind of unruly plot story really appears, even if it appears in the third-rate novels with only 4W of unpopular niche collections, it will be edited immediately in a strange novel network in the original world. Please go to the small Alu in the dark room!

Hey, it seems that I saw who was pierced by Wan Jian, is it an illusion?

"Really?"

"Of course it is true, don't think that only you will love little black charcoal, I also love little black charcoal!!!"

"That's good."

"There is nothing wrong with it, but your mind is too lustful."

"Actually, sister service, I can still accept it."

"I'm going to tell Karujie this sentence."

"Sorry, I was wrong, please don't tell me my sister who is not cute and has a smaller breast than me."

I:"……"

Sometimes, this stupid maid is really a complete little fart boy character, obviously afraid of his sister Calucci, and always can't help but want to provoke each other, to challenge each other's authority.

Although, in terms of the longevity of the elves, Colgate sisters are indeed underage girls.

Thinking like this, the evil spirit swelled in his heart, hugged Huang Duanzi's maid's body again, and turned over to press her underneath, slowly moving.

However, at this moment, there was a soft chatter in the little black charcoal's room.

Woke up?

In the next second, the two of us were separated. If nothing happened, we could not see the fact that we were still doing things at the previous moment. This is due to my foresight. I did not choose to take off my clothes and roll. Bed, but a lounge chair in clothes.

"Little black charcoal, are you awake?"

"Uh, father, mother."

Little black charcoal sitting up from the bed, rubbing his eyes. He glanced at Jeluka and his eyes quickly turned to me.

This small move made Jie Luka, a mother very sad, and complained more than once that she would simply use illusion to change her back to what it was then.

This self-violent idea. I wouldn't agree with it. Little Black Charcoal didn't disagree with her, it just didn't adapt. Compared with others such as Velas, it may take a lot of time to break the emotional barrier of small black charcoal, which is tens of thousands of times better. 【Ye*zi】【Yu*you】

"Any discomfort?"

"No, I'm fine." Little Black Charcoal shook his head, and his little **** bounced slightly on the bed. This soft, warm bed was more than the hard slate sleeping in the Fortress of Demons. Just like heaven.

There is also a mother, who has become more angelic. The beauty and nobleness made her unable to look directly. Although knowing this idea made her very sad, Xiaohei did not disguise herself like she did when she was in the fortress. .

because. The one in front of me is my mother after all. I have deceived her once, and I can't have a second time.

On the ability to pretend to protect yourself, and on the maturity of certain aspects, small black charcoal is no less inferior to adults. She used to personally kill the vicious parents who wanted to harm her. A few years later, a pair of disguised parents appeared in front of her, knowing that her parents were dead, she showed calmness, but successfully deceived two adults .

A deficient druid is all that matters, but even Jeluka, the faith of the elven clan intelligence leader, has not noticed the abnormality of the little black charcoal, which has fully explained everything.

"It's good if you don't have it." The small black charcoal's subtle movement naturally concealed my eyes, and I couldn't help it. I also sat down with my buttocks, bounced a few times on the bed, and then picked up the small black charcoal and put it in Arms crossed in thighs.

Touching the little black charcoal still thin and pale face, I am very sad.

"It's so thin, but you need to eat it well, you know?"

"Huh?" Little Black Charcoal nodded cleverly, although she said that she felt that this sentence was brought by each meal in person, and it was a bit strange to feed it to his father.

"What does little black charcoal want to eat?" Jie Luka also came up, looking at her daughter with full motherhood, making it hard to imagine that she was the maid of the yellow man who sells ethics.

"Uh..." Little Black Charcoal looked at us both in embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid, say it, no matter what it is, we can prepare it for you." My father said bluntly.

In fact, it is true, unless it is a rare thing, such as dragon meat, otherwise, with the energy of me and Jieluka, nothing is impossible.

"Morgan pancake..." Little Black Charcoal whispered, daring to look at us.

"What?" I froze for a moment.

"Yes... Morgan pancake." The voice was a bit louder.

I:"……"

Jeluka: "..."

Looking at each other, they saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the small black charcoal would like to eat Morgan pancakes, which is super unpalatable and super nutritious, and the bark is a little better than it.

When I was pretending to be a little black charcoal's parents in Qunmo Fortress, Jieluka and I didn't eat this stuff. To be honest, I would rather eat the black mouse caught in the cave raw than think of the taste again.

"Little black charcoal, do you like to eat Morgan pancakes?" I tried to ask.

After thinking for a while, Xiaohei shook her head and nodded again, not knowing what she wanted to express, probably she didn't know.

"So, besides the Morgan pancake?"

"Morgan Soup..."

"anything else?"

"Morgan porridge... I am all Morgan.

"Do you really like that kind of taste?" Even if the taste of people is strange, the taste you don't like does not mean that others don't like it. I still don't think anyone will accept the taste of Morgan powder.

This time, the little black charcoal thought for a long time, and finally shook his head gently.

If you don’t like it, why...

At this moment, Jie Lu Kara pulled my sleeve, and from her complex and loving eyes, I finally realized why Xiao Hei wanted to eat Morgan food so much.

Little black charcoal is a slender, sensitive, careful, cautious girl like a hamster.

When she was bullied by other children while she was in the Fortress of Demons, she kept closing herself, only through the narrowed eyes, the gap in Liu Hai. Looking at a small, gray, dirty. A world full of violence and abuse.

Everyday work is dealing with dark and dangerous coal pits.

Such a world, such a life. It is everything she is familiar with and has.

And now, she suddenly appeared in a completely strange world, a world that didn't know how to deal with it. I understand this feeling very much, just like when I first came to the dark continent, but I am after all It’s a big man, he’s more nerve-headed and optimistic than a little black charcoal With Lal, they stretched out the hand of salvation, and with the spiritual support of Velas, Sarah, Linya, Little Ghost, etc., they came all the way to now.

The small black charcoal is very sensitive and slender. Before meeting us, he was full of vigilance and mistrust of the world, isolated in his own world, refused to exclude everything, and even lived with "continue to pain. As a torture and punishment for killing his parents" This makes people unable to bear the thought of tears.

Such a small black charcoal, even if I and Jie Luka accompanied her, in this strange world, there is no way to bring her enough security.

She couldn’t arbitrarily ask us to go back to the Fortress of Demons and live the life like before, so she wanted to eat Morgan pancakes and drink Morgan soup, not because she likes the taste, but because these familiar tastes can Bring her a sense of familiarity and a sense of security.

After thinking about all this, like Jieluka, I couldn't help but wiped the corners of my eyes, trying not to let little black charcoal see my tears.

"If we want to eat, let's get it. But, the nutrition should be supplemented, you know? My mother and I, but want to see a white, healthy, healthy little black charcoal as soon as possible."

With a choked back, I smiled and gently stroked on the little black charcoal head, murmured.

"Relax, little black charcoal, no matter where it is, even in hell, my mother and I will always protect you from the slightest harm, so rest assured, when you are afraid, call us, we are always at your side By your side, you know?"

"Well, I know." Little Black Charcoal nodded obediently, narrowed his eyes, looked at me and Jieluka carefully, and whispered for a while.

"Dad, Mom, I... now... a little scared... Oh, no, it's scared. It's as beautiful as heaven, but I... I'm just a dirty black charcoal that will stain things here."

"Nonsense, little black charcoal is not a piece of black charcoal, it is an angel, and it is the most beautiful angel." I held the little black charcoal and rubbed her thin, thin face with a firm tone of assurance.

The little black charcoal's fear comes from her lack of confidence in herself. Anyone who leads the life of being bullied and abused by other children every day will become like this.

Whether it is this extreme inferiority complex, or the fear, repulsion, and distrust of the outside world, it is not something that can be changed in a moment and a half. It must be taken slowly, and not too anxious, so that the small black charcoal is under excessive pressure to change.

"Angel?" A pair of squinting indifferent eyes rarely showed a longing look.

"Am I... an angel of mom and dad?"

"It's not just us, but everyone's angels. Believe me, little black charcoal. You are definitely no worse than anyone. Even a real angel will one day bow his head in shame in front of you."

"Dad, it's too exaggerated."

With a low head smile, Xiaoheitan leaned her head over and closed her eyes comfortably. Obviously, she took what I just said as exaggerated comfort.

In fact, my words are not exaggerated at all, but I am sure that this scene will appear sooner or later.

Huang Duanzi's maid went to prepare Morgan powder. The elves can't find this kind of inferior food here, so they have to go to the group of fortresses in person. It is estimated that it will take longer, so I sat cross-legged on the bed and hugged Xiaohei Tan, told her some small stories.

The little black charcoal lying in her arms is like a kitten that has always been skinny, snuggling in the arms of the owner who kindly picked her home, only here, she exudes strong indifference and vigilance And the sense of repulsion will gradually ease and disappear, and become an ordinary little girl.

After a few days, the little black charcoal has been able to get up and walk around. Although her body is weak, she never lacks strength and agility and endurance. It is like a small cat. I still remember clearly that when she was in the Demon Fortress, she In order to pick up a few wattle flowers growing on the top of the mountain, he climbed up to thousands of kilometers with bare hands, just like the cliff wall.

This resilience and strength are no longer weaker than those who have received long-term physical training in the training camp. I dare to guarantee that even if all the students in the camp are now found and let them climb the mountain freehand, there may not be many people who can do it. get.

Because of this, the small black charcoal is recovering quickly~www.ltnovel.com~ Now it looks like a thin wind can blow away, but once the power of the body erupts, you will find this thin bone like Chai's kitten will throw ordinary people far behind.

This is probably the hidden physique ability of the night devil family. In the case of ordinary human beings, the body has long been crippled.

But even so, I still don’t allow little black charcoal to get out of bed, even if she behaves like a restless cat, often walking around the room when I’m away, like circling and confirming her own Site.

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