Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

One of the little lolis is still filling her bottomless pit (stomach) with food.

And the other little loli, like Luo Ning, sat quietly and obediently in the innermost part.

As if aware of Luo Ning's gaze, Li Lulu raised her red pupils in a daze.

In fact, strictly speaking, Li Lulu is no longer a "little loli".

With the recovery of the magic element in the demon territory, Lilulu grew up a lot.

The most conspicuous thing is her flat steel plate, with a slight curvature.

He also looks a little taller, but compared with Luo Ning, he is still short and very small.

Those scarlet eyes just looked at Luo Ning gently.

Her eyes were particularly calm, and her pink lips were slightly opened. In front of Luo Ning, she took a sip of the straw in front of her and took a slow sip.

It was only then that Luo Ning realized that what was placed in front of Li Lulu turned out to be a wine glass full of liquor...

Who handed him the wine to his seemingly underage wife!

Luo Ning frowned, but he soon felt relieved.

Of all the people working here, none of them are younger than [-] years old.

On the other hand, this young man Luo Ning is the one who shouldn't touch alcohol the last time.

Luo Ning winked at Li Lulu, with a smile on his lips.

There was a long distance between the two, and he passed a word to Li Lulu with his lips.

'In a moment, come to my room. '

I don't know if Li Lulu has seen it or not.

But after Luo Ning finished speaking, her little face was startled, and she glanced away with a red glow.

Although his eyes were no longer on Luo Ning, he still nodded slightly with imperceptible movements.

"...a new species underground, who wouldn't want to go there!"

In just ten minutes, La'er lay down on the table with a drink.

The hard horns of the dragon were pressed against the wooden cup, and the whole face was pressed flat against the table.

In fact, the alcohol content of the drink is almost negligible to the devil.

Their bodies that are invulnerable to all poisons, unless they voluntarily get drunk, they will never drink a thousand cups.

"But no way!"

La'er was still complaining about what happened just now, her drunken voice echoed in the cafe.

"They are all selected according to the XP of the Creator God, so what can I do... This king has lent him so many magic dragons, and he is getting tired of riding dragons. Even this king doesn't like it."

"Guwu," La'er hiccupped, raised her finger, and told the truth, "If this king was the mother's, he would have died long ago!!"

Opening his eyes in a daze, Laer saw Luo Ning walking towards him in his sight.

The body trembled instinctively, and Laer immediately straightened up.

Luo Ning came prepared.With a glass of wine in his hand, he lifted a stool and sat beside Laer.

First, he raised his wine glass and touched Laer's glass in a friendly manner. Luo Ning drank half of the glass.

"..." Laer looked at him vigilantly, and then looked at her wine glass.

"Guild wine...?" he said cautiously.

Just now when he said bad things about Luo Ning, Luo Ning must have overheard him.

La'er subconsciously felt that Luo Ning was going to beat him up.

"What kind of beheading wine, I'm here to thank you for lending me the magic dragon a few times ago." Luo Ning smiled.

His smile sent a chill down Laer's spine.

"...You can't kill me, I still have a room full of Sister Long waiting for me to go back." Laer muttered.

Luo Ning: "..."

"Do you only like your sister?"

His topic was instantly diverted by Laer.

The conversation between the two is turning at an outrageous pace.

"Isn't it natural to like my sister too much?" Laer asked back.

After drinking half a glass of wine, Laer's cheeks were covered with crimson due to the effect of alcohol, and this redness almost blended with the color of his hair.

Laer's body is very small, a head shorter than Luo Ning's, and she looks like a little Zhengtai who has just graduated from elementary school and entered junior high school, and has not had time to develop.

"How many sisters?" Luo Ning continued the conversation between the men just now.

Laer tilted her head, thinking carefully: "Seventy, eighty, ninety...well, I can't remember."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Anyway, not as many as you."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Ning couldn't sit still, picked up a jug of wine, and mixed it into Laer's glass, filling his face with it.

"I like my sister, right? You won't be exhausted."

"This king is a dragon. You should understand the body of a dragon... But, why did the God of Creation set himself up as a human body? Humans... tsk tsk, that aspect is still a little weaker."

"which aspect??"

"That aspect~!"

La'er laughed so hard that her mouth burst open, Luo Ning directly poured the wine jug into La'er's mouth, La'er was bubbling, and Luo Ning downed half of the jug of wine alive.

"...Do you really not consider my feelings when you talk about this kind of topic?"

The lone wolf sitting on the other side weakly interrupted their conversation.

Probably because of drinking, Perseus's amber eyes were full of tears.

"Huh...huh..."

La'er, who was drunk by Luo Ning, took a few breaths before recovering, raised her hand to touch her mouth, and said.

"If you don't consider the category of species, Uncle Wolf, it's not difficult for you to find a partner..."

"This seat is a noble werewolf of the sky! It is a sad thing for the blood to be diluted by any species!" Perseus was poked in the sore spot, and the wolf's tail wagged in excitement.

Laer shook her head and said, "Tsk tsk, but if you die alone like this, don't talk about diluting your blood, I am afraid that your race will disappear completely in this world. And you, as the only Werewolf in the Void, did not continue the race... It is true guilty."

"...This seat will naturally consider it!"

What Laer said made sense, Perseus drank a glass of wine in boredom like an uncle who was urged to marry, and then turned his eyes on Luo Ning with resentment.

Luo Ning sighed badly.

"This matter can be traced back to the God of Creation! Why did the God of Creation set up such an endangered race when he created this seat? Let you take part in it!!"

Luo Ning felt dizzy: "How can I be responsible??"

"Uncle Wolf, you..." La'er hesitated to speak.

"You are too bold. Although this king tells you not to pick your race, it doesn't mean that you don't even pick your gender!!"

"..."

Only then did Perseus suddenly realize that the wine on his face was red all the way to his neck.

"What are you thinking?? Laer, is your brain flooded!!"

"I don't know if I can enter the water or not, but you are really pitiful, Uncle Wolf."

"……you!!"

"Slightly slightly slightly~~" Laer stuck out her tongue.

Little Fanny was amused by the quarrel between the men and leaned back:

"Hahaha, interesting, you two are so noisy, we like to watch it!!"

"Fight, fight~!"

The atmosphere at the round table became extremely lively with the addition of Luo Ning.

Only Li Lulu sat obediently in the corner, holding the wooden wine glass in her hand and drinking slowly with a straw in her mouth. The alcohol also stained her face pink.

Li Lulu watched this lively scene with a rare smile on her face.

623 cubits, follow me into the house

In the cafe of the brave, the candle lamps shook with the deafening snoring of the werewolf.

The room was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

The round table was full of leftovers, and the demon kings were so drunk that they fell unconscious on the table.

Little Fanny curled up, her chubby belly was filled with drinks and barbecue, she closed her eyes contentedly, and fell into a rare sleep state.

In the end, the two women, Latil and Lilith, were unable to decide the winner in terms of drinking. Instead, they fell asleep on their arms because they drank too much water.

Milia at the other table has completely defeated Wendy.

Wendy lost ten games in a row on the dice, and was sent back to the room after being drunk by Milia.

Seeing that the guests had also calmed down, Milia left her seat and walked to Luo Ning's side.

Luo Ning was one of the few people who was still sober.

There was another sober person sitting across from Luo Ning. Li Lulu looked at him across the air, and she didn't know what eye contact she was making.

"Huh~" Miria stretched her waist, it was already very late at night, and she planned to send the demon kings back.

"I open a teleportation magic and throw them away?"

"Hmm..." Luo Ning drank a little too much tonight, his eyes were a little blurry, he hadn't felt this way for a long time.

"Send them back to Demon King City, please, Miria."

"You are crazy, you drank too much, are you being polite to me?"

Miria muttered and raised her hands.

The powerful magic force tore apart the space in front of her.

The portal silently appeared in front of the eyes, and the crimson portal flowed at high speed, as if it could swallow everything.

As the red light sank downward, the largest werewolf was engulfed and covered by the portal.

The next second, Perseus disappeared into the room as the portal closed.

"Wait a minute."

Just when Milia was about to teleport away the Zhengtai Dragon King beside the werewolf, Luo Ning reached out and grabbed Milia's arm.

Luo Ning almost forgot that he actually had a purpose for drinking Laer's wine.

Luo Ning breathed out, his mouth was full of the smell of alcohol.

He reached out and shook Laer's arm.

"Lal, wake up."

After shaking it several times, Laer finally had a little reaction.

"Huh? Um... is it daylight?"

He rubbed his eyes, his eyes were very blurred, and he focused his eyes several times before he could barely see Luo Ning's face.

"Chuangshishen... What's the matter... I can't drink anymore... If I drink again... I will be beaten by my wives when I go back..."

"Can you still think in your head now?"

Luo Ning patted him on the shoulder again, for fear that he would fall asleep again.

However, since La'er knew that she would be scolded by her wife when she drank too much, she must have a certain awareness.

This state of being confused and capable of thinking is just right for Luo Ning.

"Can it be can... what's the matter? God of Creation... Guwu, Luo Ning..."