Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

In fact, Luo Ning didn't know what themes were or were not. He just thought this hotel was clean, so he chose it.

"I've never heard of that kind of thing..."

Luo Ning frowned at her.

The hem of Milia's clothes was still dripping, and she left water stains all the way through the door.

Luo Ning's answer was beyond Milia's ears... pure love?

She moved closer to Luo Ning's side, the sweet dimple at the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.

"Hmph~ My cute little apprentice doesn't even understand this?"

Milia's body was wet, and the body temperature evaporated the water from the clothes. The whole body was steaming, but it exuded a unique and attractive fragrance.

The warm room suddenly became a little ambiguous. Milia leaned on Luo Ning's chest and looked up at him.

But Luo Ning was quite calm.

He asked calmly, "You understand very well?"

"Pfft~ I don't understand, but I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs running. I still understand some theoretical knowledge."

"... Take a shower quickly, there is hot water in the bathroom." Luo Ning stared at Milia's dripping clothes.

"Hey, you care about me so much?" Miria raised her eyebrows.

"No one will teach me magic when you have a cold."

"Isn't this also a matter of concern~"

As Milia said, she had already reached the door of the bathroom.

She casually tore off the towel hanging from the wall nail:

"Lend this to me~"

After the sound of splashing water in the bathroom sounded, Luo Ning realized that his heart was beating a little faster just now.

Especially when Milia leaned into his arms, Luo Ning was defenseless at that time.

Milia's character...is indeed cheerful, and she will occasionally bully her protagonist group members.

She is definitely considered half-bellied, but Luo Ning did not expect that the current Milia seems to be more dark-bellied than the Milia set in his book!

Thanks to Tomilia, Luo Ning's clothes have been wiped wet by her. Luo Ning always likes to be clean and fresh.

However, he was not in a hurry to change his clothes. Instead, he walked to the bed and lifted the quilt to reveal Raz who was hiding under it.

Fortunately, Raz is restless when he sleeps, and he likes to sleep in it. Otherwise, this time, Milia would really meet the winged version of Raz.

"Razz, wake up."

Luo Ning grabbed the small arm and pushed it lightly.

Raz's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.

She looked very tired, obviously she went to bed early last night.

"..."

The two looked at each other, and Raz gradually became sober from his sleep.

"God... my lord?"

She seemed to suddenly feel that her voice was a little unbelievable.

Raz subconsciously covered his mouth, then widened his eyes, looked at his hands, and then looked back at his wings.

Then he stared at his flat chest and short legs for a long time.

"...Are you sleepy?"

Luo Ning threw a prepared set of small clothes on Raz's face.

Raz's eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Change your clothes, Milia is here, remember to hide your wings, and don't be seen."

"Yes... Lord God..."

Raz's voice was soft, weak, and soft.

She stared blankly at the small clothes in her hand, and for a moment she didn't know where to start.

Luo Ning suddenly felt that Raz seemed a little strange today.

211 The Strange Little Angel

Normally, it would be impossible for Raz to respond to Luo Ning with such a tone.

But Luo Ning didn't think too much, he turned around and took a set of his own clothes.

Luo Ning changed his clothes right in front of Laz, and he never had these taboos in front of Laz.

Raz stared wide-eyed, watching Luo Ning take off his clothes little by little, revealing his sturdy young figure.

Luo Ning's figure has always been well-proportioned, without any fat on his body, but because he has been doing physical work in convenience stores for a long time, he has developed a good pair of muscles.

Raz's cheeks were hot, and even the roots of his ears were a little red.

"Hurry up and go out for breakfast in a while, didn't you nagging about eating cheese and bread yesterday?"

Seeing that Raz was sitting on the bed in a daze, Luo Ning didn't care so much.

He walked over and pressed one knee on the edge of the bed, on the surface, as if he was going to press Raz under him.

And Laz didn't know what kind of state she was in. The moment Luo Ning pressed her over, she leaned back and fell straight on the soft bed.

Before it was pushed, it fell down.

Her heart was beating so fast, her face was flushed red.

"Have a fever?"

Even if Luo Ning put Raz under him, he didn't think it was a big deal.

He had no idea about Raz.

Too small, mostly.

Luo Ning stretched out his hand and touched Raz's forehead.

His forehead was normal, but Raz's face was surprisingly hot.

Luo Ning didn't know much about the physical condition of the Angel Clan either. This was the first time he had a fever that wasn't hot on his forehead but hot on his face.

In order to measure her temperature, Luo Ning simply put his hand into Raz's clothes.

What he touched was the stomach, the upper part of the lower abdomen.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"No no no no... no pain."

Raz's speech was not smooth, and Luo Ning felt that there was something wrong with her.

"Are you sick?"

"I, I... I'm not sick..."

Raz shook his head vigorously.

Luo Ning's palms were slightly cold and pressed against her body. The temperature difference caused 'Raz' to have an indescribable tingling sensation.

It was the first time she had such a feeling, as if every place Luo Ning touched would make her unexpectedly sensitive.

"'I'?"

It was the first time Luo Ning heard Raz refer to himself with the word 'I'.

He felt a little strange, but considering that Raz might be sick, he didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Ning lowered his head, 'Raz' watched Luo Ning zoom in on her field of vision.

She was too shocked to breathe, and could only gently close her eyes.

She could feel Luo Ning's breath close at hand, and the cheeks of the two who were about to touch each other.

There was a light touch on her face, it was very itchy, but she didn't dare to move.

Luo Ning pressed his forehead to feel it carefully, the temperature of their foreheads was about the same, and he didn't feel anything special.

"Let me know if you feel uncomfortable."

He said to 'Raz'.

Raz's ears were flushed, and his small lips were panting tightly.

"okay……"

"By the way, is Rafael unable to come today?"

"Rafael... She, she, she..."

It was the first time Luo Ning heard Raz stuttering.

This guy is a chatty chatterer, every time he chats with one another, this is the first time he is so nervous in front of Luo Ning.

"...Master God wants Rafael to come?" Raz raised his bright eyes and looked at Luo Ning.

There was a layer of water vapor in her eyes, and her eye sockets were red, which seemed to be a reaction triggered by the 'fever' just now.

"Hope." Luo Ning nodded earnestly, "She knows better, and I get along more comfortably with her."

"Then... what does Lord God think of Rafael?"

"Why are you so strange today, don't you generally call Rafael 'Master Rafael'?"

"Lalala, Master Rafael..." Raz added nervously.

Luo Ning frowned, he really couldn't figure out what would make Raz's change so strange.

However, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, which could no longer allow him to think about it like this.

He grabbed Raz's little suit and began to undress Raz.

He took off one by one, and Raz looked around in a panic.

After the last piece of clothing was taken off, Raz quickly grabbed the pillow and hugged him in front of him.

Although it's not that Luo Ning has never seen it, but this time it's not 'watching', but 'taking off'.

These are two entirely different things, and Raz is overwhelmed with them.

Where did Luo Ning have the time to think about why Laz was so shy today? He stripped Laz naked in two strokes, then grabbed her short arms and began to dress her.

Just after getting dressed, the bathroom door opened.

"Forgot to say one thing!"

The dense mist flowed out with the moment the door was opened.

A girl jumped out of the thick fog.

The only fig leaf on the girl's body was a towel on her chest.

The towel that Luo Ning used to wash his face fulfilled its mission, and it was able to completely cover the girl's three important points.

The long cherry-colored hair was tightly pressed together, running along the back and extending all the way to the depths of the buttocks.

"I don't have spare clothes, little apprentice."

Milia came over with her changed clothes hanging on her arms, and water dripped from her smooth thighs as she walked.

The girl's body was steaming, and the glistening water droplets slid down against her soft body.

Raz's sight also fell down together.

Milia felt that she must have had an illusion.

That little guy sitting on the bed, when he looked at him... actually had killing intent?

"...Can't you dry your own clothes and put them on?" Luo Ning's eyes were full of helplessness:

"Mages of the fire element, you need to use magic flexibly..."