Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

As a brave person, Milia doesn't care about her image as a brave person at all, but Luo Ning, who portrayed her stroke by stroke, still cares.

"I won't leave until you stick out your tongue!"

Milia said without shame or impatience.

Her voice wasn't too loud, but it was enough to threaten Luo Ning.

Luo Ning had no choice but to touch out the song of Leviathan.

Under Milia's suspicious gaze, a series of black iron chains came around from behind Luo Ning, wrapping around Milia's waist.

With a light touch on the soles of her feet, she was lifted up by Luo Ning's magic.

Milia struggled for a while in the kidnapped state, but Luo Ning confiscated her staff together, and Milia couldn't make a splash at all.

"Idiot apprentice let me go! You are deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!!"

Luo Ning didn't respond to her, but took her back silently.

He is already a jockey, and he is afraid that he will fail to deceive him.

The thought of controlling the chain tightened, and the iron chain hidden under Milia's cloak wrapped around several sensitive parts of Milia's body.

The girl's delicate body trembled, and even her voice softened.

"what……"

"I'm sorry, Dad, I was wrong woo woo woo..."

Her tone was as soft as a lamb's.

Luo Ning just pulled her back like this.

Just, halfway through.

Luo Ning paused.

Um……?

In the feeling that Leviathan's song gave back to him.

Far to the west, 'Paradise Island' is advancing rapidly in the direction of Elan King City.

485 It's Dark

Luo Ning felt that he could no longer live in Elan King City.

Elan King City is too scary.

Milia in Elan King City is too scary.

Early the next morning, when Luo Ning woke up, his body was still a little weak.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Miria lying beside him.

The head was wrapped in a thick quilt, revealing only a bit of cherry-white hair.

Those light red eyes just stared at Luo Ning with a straight smile.

Milia blinked, and whispered in an extremely delicate voice.

"Well, Dad's love is like a flood..."

"Is this the spur of love..."

Milia pouted her buttocks, and Luo Ning could see her buttocks raised under the quilt.

"It hurts~~"

As she spoke, she raised her arms, and the quilt on her arms was fanned by her for a cool breeze.

The bursting spring light came straight to Luo Ning's face, he twisted his waist, and the soft round object pressed against him.

"Back pain, leg pain, arm pain, you are so ruthless, little apprentice!"

"Don't play bondage next time!!"

Luo Ning's current state can already be imagined at the level of tossing that even Milia, a hero's physique, can't bear.

He was already lying flat, lying weakly on the bed.

Facing the facial cleanser on his head, he didn't have the slightest thought of struggling.

"...It was you who told me not to dispel the magic."

Luo Ning retorted in the slightest tone.

Milia snorted: "But I said no later!"

"Women are all arrogant, don't tell lies."

Luo Ning looked up at Milia.

Milia lay softly and bonelessly on his face, but at least it gave Luo Ning a little room to breathe.

"I understand," Luo Ning paused for a while, and said pretentiously.

"Next time I'll stop."

"you dare!!"

Miria grabbed his face and tugged hard.

"I'm Tsundere, I'm duplicity, you're satisfied!!"

Milia's plump skin was covered with a layer of moisturised, girlish tenderness.

She leaned over and gave Luo Ning a resounding good morning kiss.

"Get up quickly~"

"Otherwise, hehe~"

Milia narrowed her eyes, and a sly smile flashed in her bright red eyes.

"Just let me try it out. Is it my field that will be plowed first, or your cattle will be exhausted first...?"

After Milia finished speaking softly, she sat up and unceremoniously sat on Luo Ning's waist and began to dress.

From the underwear to the lace waistband, Milia didn't wear the usual formal top today, but changed into an off-white short one-piece skirt.

Luo Ning looked at her silently.

Watch her carefully put on the long skirt, put on the pink panties, and finally step on the white stockings on the soles of her white and tender feet.

The nylon stockings went all the way to the knees and stayed at the base of the white thighs.

At the back of the stockings, there is also a girly pink bow that is just right, but because it is hidden in the skirt, this small embellishment is hard to detect.

Milia was very satisfied that Luo Ning stopped his gaze on her.

She raised her calf and lightly stepped on Luo Ning's chest with the sole of her foot.

With light red eyes winking like silk, Milia said unceremoniously:

"If you like it so much, I'll play for you~"

Luo Ning saw the little ice cream that was close at hand, and before she could reach out her hand, Milia put her foot back playfully.

"You really dare to play!" Miria taught.

"If you have a mentality like this, if you meet a woman who won't love you, you won't be squeezed into a mummy!"

Milia turned over and got off the bed, grabbed Luo Ning's arm and pulled it hard, yelling at him.

"Hurry up!"

There was no time for Luo Ning to lie on the bed at all, Milia had already taken all the clothes at the end of the bed that she had stripped off last night, and threw them all on Luo Ning.

For the body of her own, the creation priest, Milia has both seen and touched it.

So she knows everything well, and can put on Luo Ning even with her eyes closed.

Humming an out-of-key tune, Milia led Luo Ning downstairs.

In the restaurant, Wendy was putting the newly bought baked bread on the table.

Seeing Milia and Luo Ning going downstairs, she raised her head and smiled softly.

"Good morning."

"Morning, Wendy~"

Miria yawned, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Looking at the breakfast set in front of her, Milia smiled slightly.

Pulling Wendy's arm over without any hassle, when the girl was caught off guard, Milia smirked.

"I'll give it to you tonight~~"

"Milia...Say, what are you talking about..."

"Don't be shy, Wendy, women know women best~"

"Milia..." Wendy's cheeks gradually warmed up.

Recalling the words she swore in front of Luo Ning yesterday, Wendy's mind was already in a mess.

"I'll sleep in my own room tonight. I broke the lock on the door of Luo Ning's room. You only need to push it lightly to open it."

Milia didn't seem to notice Wendy's bewilderment at all, she lowered her voice, and secretly winked at Wendy.

Wendy pinched the bread in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth, her ears blushing and she remained silent.

"Milia, is there any class in the afternoon?"

"Huh? There is no class today, what's the matter?"

Miria, whose name was suddenly called, turned her head slightly.

Wendy, who was beside her, was startled by Luo Ning's sound.

"Come out of town with me in a while."

Luo Ning reluctantly washed his face by the sink, which seemed to refresh himself.

He set his eyes on the chestnut-haired girl on the table.

"Wendy, too."

"Yes, Lord Luo Ning..." Wendy responded in a low voice.

"What are you doing outside? You don't want to just slip away, do you, little apprentice! Running away from battle is not the way a man should behave!"

"No, I have to wait for the first batch of high-level demons sent by Lilulu to settle in Elan King City before leaving."

Luo Ning said, silently moving his eyes away from Wendy's flushed face.

Wendy's magic power is less than one-fifth left.

No matter how anxious Luo Ning is now to go to the empire to investigate the source of the black rain, he will wait for things on Wendy's side to settle down before leaving.

"Round Milk Teeth..."

Milia nodded vaguely with half a piece of bread in her mouth.

"Hot, Shihu, I'll go for a walk with Nichu."

After eating the last bit of bread in her hand, Milia clapped her hands.

She dragged Luo Ning over to eat.

She had to feed Luo Ning herself this morning.

Just like Luo Ning fed her candy last night.

Luo Ning was like a cripple who had lost both arms. Milia forbade him to raise his hands, as if he was tied to a chair.

In order for Wendy to rehearse in advance and lower her psychological defense, Milia asked Wendy to participate together.

Wendy couldn't tell whether she was excited or shy.

Her face was very red, and although the hand holding the spoon trembled slightly, her movements were still quite gentle.

This part of the meal went straight to Luo Ning until noon.