The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The housekeeper lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "Your Majesty, he and I are old rivals, and we must compare each other's strengths and weaknesses in every aspect."

No one can see who, fighting for a lifetime.

The devil didn't expect his housekeeper to have such a side, so he nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Luo Ci blinked, a bit like two old urchins who disliked each other and cherished each other.

At the dining table, they started chatting casually for a while, and Hai Lisa mentioned, "Is Porcelain going to stay at home for a few days?"

The demon's long and narrow eyes were slightly displeased, and he replied without hesitation, "We're just here to have a look, and we'll be back soon."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Luo Ci, his tone softened, "Really?" It was like the soft pleading of a little puppy.

From tough and indifferent to low-soft requests, seamless switching is probably the desire to survive without a teacher.

On the one hand, she earnestly wished to see her parents more, on the other hand, the pitiful gaze of the Devil Card Fragment made Luo Ci feel a little difficult.

"Let's stay here for two days together."

This "together" instantly pleases the devil, he thinks it's okay, but nodded reservedly.

What matters is not where to go, but being together.

Lustyn and Hai Lisa looked at each other, and they suddenly felt relieved. His Majesty could change his mind without hesitation because of Cici's words, and her emotions were pulling her, so how could they not be moved.

The demon expressed that he wanted to go to Luo Ci's room, and the two went upstairs together.

Lustyn was still sitting at the table and talking to Hailiza. Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the butler of the Demon Lord, and felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen this butler somewhere.

But he was quite sure that he had never contacted the people around His Majesty before.

I was a little puzzled, "His Majesty's butler seems a little familiar."

Hai Lisa disapproved at first, then stared at it a few times and was silent for a while.

With a faint tone, "I seem to have seen it."

But they had almost no contact with His Majesty before, except for the necklace that His Majesty had sent over to Ci Ci when he was a child.

Luo Steen suddenly realized, and felt very uncomfortable, "I remembered. He is the person pretending to be a prophet!"

Although the prophecy is indeed true, after all, it is a prophecy mirror, and what everyone sees is different.

It turned out that the Mirror of Prophecy was in His Majesty's hand.

The almighty butler was forced to disguise himself as a prophet (a magician?), which was quite bluffing. Of course, the most important thing was that he brought a prophetic mirror.

Rosteen's biggest expectation at the time was that his baby daughter would get better, so the results displayed by the prophecy mirror were closer to what he wanted to see.

His Majesty wouldn't have been eyeing his daughter for a long time, otherwise, why would he give a porcelain necklace for no reason, and even let the housekeeper pretend to be a prophet.

Suddenly, I felt extremely uncomfortable, and I even wanted to have a fight with His Majesty.

Hai Lisa was a little helpless, and promptly pulled away Lustyn, who wanted to go upstairs to settle accounts. No matter what, His Majesty saved the baby, and they liked each other again. Now they are going to investigate what this is.

Moreover, the charming red eyes glanced at the people beside him with a noble and glamorous look, and he didn't know how much he weighed?

...

The demon looked around her room.

Because Luo Ci was very afraid of light before she left home, the room was tightly covered by curtains, and all kinds of furnishings were covered in darkness. Even if they had good night vision, but there was no light, these things were fake. She couldn't see the beauty they were supposed to be at all.

The demon gently opened the curtains, and the room was instantly brightened, and they could clearly see what was in the room.

The Lostins dress up the room with great care. Even if their baby daughter can't see it, it's one thing to not see it, and it's another to do it.

Luo Ci remembered the memory of her avatar. She wanted to go out very much, to see what the day was like, and to know how many surprises her parents had prepared for her in the room.

She knew that there was a gift, a music box. As long as the mainspring was turned, there would be music and a faint light.

The doppelganger always twists the clockwork secretly to watch this pitiful light, so as to see everything around.

Even this light would give her a tingling sensation.

In fact, she couldn't see the light at all, she could only secretly use the moonlight, the tiny light of the music box, to illuminate the room.

The devil was thinking that his castle still looks too monotonous, and it seems that the butler needs to dress up again.

About resting at night.

The demon never thought of staying overnight, so he didn't bring the black crystal coffin.

Only Luo Ci always carries her little coffin, which can only hold the next little devil in its infancy.

Because she especially likes the small coffin, it is beautiful and delicate, and it is comfortable to sleep. She has probably become a little hybrid, and her sleeping position has improved. If she was not used to such a small site before.

Luo Ci stared at the demon for a long time, her dark red eyes flashed with a strange light, as if she was suddenly interested, she gestured, "Can you get smaller, just like the little angel before?"

It would be nice if there was a prototype again. Will the demon have a prototype?

She is a special case, with the appearance of a demon, the prototype of a blood race.

The devil doesn't really want to get smaller. If he is stereotyped in her eyes, wouldn't the impression of being a child only be depressed to death? Not to mention that being smaller is so shameful.

His blushing lips slowly spat out two characters, "No change."

Very stiff.

result.

The miniature version of the Demon Lord sat silently on the bed, his purple eyes were round and beautiful, and his face was full of anger. cute.

Luo Ci's eyes brightened, and she pinched his horns and wings with a serious look.

The demon stared at her silently, and his image seemed to be gone.

But the little guy quite liked her appearance. Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hug her.

Luo Ci hugged him subconsciously, and couldn't help rubbing against him.

It's like holding a fluffy pet that can't help rubbing.

The devil doesn't know what she thinks yet. He thinks it's not bad to be smaller, and she is willing to take the initiative to hug him.

The beautiful and clear purple eyes stared at her for a few times, and leaned in slightly and kissed her face, her eyes lingered on her lips for a while, not daring to kiss her.

Luo Ci just froze for a moment and didn't say anything. She pinched his horns. Although they became smaller, the horns were still the hardness of the mature stage.

After the devil found out that he had become smaller, she seemed to be a lot more tolerant of herself, and she didn't care about the things she was comfortable with. She felt that she could ask for benefits in the future.

The devil at this time didn't know it, because Luo Ci didn't see him as a lover after getting smaller, so naturally there was no embarrassment and discomfort.

Treat him like a cute kid.

The demon looked down at his hand, which became smaller and couldn't hold her hand in the palm of his hand. He silently grabbed Luo Ci's hand and lowered his head a little earnestly to let her wrap his hand.