In fact, many times, Wang Hao feels that he is a very happy person.

Whether it is the past when he was still a human being, or the present when he has turned into a demon, there are many people or demons around him who care for him, as if he is the one who is pampered from beginning to end.

For example......

"Wang Hao, do you need me to help you?"

The boy wiped the snow from his face, turned around, creaked the snowflakes under his feet, and showed his girlfriend a gentle and sunny smile.

"No, I can hold on. ”

"And this little girl should also be disciplined well, it is imminent to establish her brother's prestige......"

It was as if the sun was obscured by dark clouds in an instant, and the almost visible pitch-black anger and the pulsing veins on his forehead made Wang Yu hideous and dangerous. The smile was still the same, but the breath changed from mild to sharp and manic.

Mania in disguise.

The silver-haired girl looked at him with a sinister smile and stamped her foot hard, and countless snowflakes were shaken from the ground by this kick, haunting him like a courtier guarding the emperor. Broad black wings rose from behind him, and Wang Yu fished out two snowballs from the snowflakes beside him, and chased after Flandoro with both snowballs.

The little girl screamed, flapped the crystal bone wings behind her and fled in a hurry. While escaping, the other side throws a snowball at Wang Yu to counterattack.

"Big brother is Raippi, I said I don't need supernatural powers!"

"I'm useless, it's these little guys who volunteered to come to my side to serve me~"

The young man gritted his teeth and grinned, and there was even a subtle upward tone at the end of the sentence, which could only be seen when the dark impulse in Wang Hao's heart broke out.

Sixteen Nights Sakiya stood there like this, quietly watching the young man who had become a god and the little girl who was four hundred and ninety-five years old playing like two bear children, and the waves were not alarmed.

The head maid often thinks that Flandrew is deliberately creating an innocent image in front of Wang Hao, and Wang Hao is the one who has been deceived.

But it turned out to be an illusion.

Just as Remilia would expose her childish side that did not match her age when she was in front of her, Flandor would relax in front of Wang Hao.

And Wang Yu is not such a simple person.

Many times what he lacks is nothing more than experience and interest, this is a contradictory, capricious, unpredictable person, obviously a guy who is very sensitive to other people's emotions, and usually likes to pretend to be stupid, disguising himself as a simple-minded and easy to deceive Lian Qing people.

Sometimes he shows a strong love for deception, and sometimes he hates this kind of style to the extreme.

Sometimes amiable, sometimes cold and vicious. Hidden inside him is a labyrinth of traps and soldiers, and a Minotaur with a double-edged battle axe awaits, and only by killing this monster can he be accepted by the other. Sixteen Nights Saki believed that until she finally conquered this hell-level copy yesterday, she was still one of the things that could be discarded in Wang Hao's eyes.

Thankfully, it's not anymore.

She was finally able to see the Wang Hui who had attracted her in the first place, the boy who would have comforted the monster curled up in her arms, even though the monster still held his head in its arms.

Suddenly, I remembered that a long time ago, Lord Patchouli and the little devil made fun of Wang Yu to make fun of themselves, and at that time I thought it was an absolutely impossible assumption, but now it has become an unchangeable truth.

Fate is amazing, isn't it?

And speaking of which......

"You guy, you're bullying Fran again! Today I'm going to do the right thing for heaven and uproot the black sheep in the clan!"

Remilia held a gongnir made of ice and snow in front of Wang Hao, and the white spear pointed majestically at the tip of the young man's nose, looking proud and unstoppable.

"Really?" Wang Hao smiled and even narrowed his eyes, as if there were countless crossroads protruding on his forehead, densely stacked together.

"Then you can try it!"

The boy picked up a Vulcan cannon made of snow, and the muzzle of the cannon spewed out a torrential swarm of snowballs, and with enough firepower to suppress the ever-bright red Youyue and the Demon Sister, accompanied by the wild laughter of Wang Yu's villain.

It seems that the eldest lady is also unsuspecting in front of Wang Yu.

Sixteen Night Sakuya pinched her fingers and thought so.

I always feel that it's not just the second lady who is working, is this still my delusion?

"It's good to be young, Sakiya, why don't you go play with them?"

"Lady Patchouli, sudden exposure to cold air is not good for asthma......"

The Seven Yao Magician coughed lightly twice, and stood still beside Sixteen Night Sakuya, letting the little demon clothe himself in a heavy robe.

"Pache Lady. ”

The maid saluted the purple witch before answering her question.

"I'm not interested in this kind of game. The girl paused, then spoke firmly. "And you're not aging, Mistress Pache either. ”

"Ha, the meticulous Sakiya is even flattering, is it really because of a little bastard?"

The magician, who was obviously very useful, raised an eyebrow and looked teasingly at the head maid.

"People always change. ”

Sakiya lowered her head slightly, and did not answer the question directly.

"Master Pache Li, you are not well, you should hurry back to ......"

"Bang!"

"Whoa, whoa, a

"Sister-sama!!"

"Do you think anyone else can escape?! hahahaha!!haha

Sixteen Nights Sakuya and the little demon looked at the Nanayao magician whose face was covered with broken snowballs, and prayed in their hearts for the three people who were messing around.

Let's hope they won't end up too miserable......

"No! It's too hot! Damn, at least let Fran ......"

"Sister, didn't we say we'd go together?!"

"What are you going to go, stay here for Lao Tzu today, hahahahahahaha!!"

The three of them, who didn't know what was coming, were still frolicking, and the snow that had melted from their body temperature turned into ice water and trickled down the cheeks of the Seven Yao Magicians, wetting the chest of their robes.

The head maid's gaze couldn't help but move down slightly, and then she was imperceptibly stunned for two seconds.

“…… Water charm "BuryinLake" (Lake Burial)"

"Wow!!"

"Wow!!"

“What－the－【bi——】？！”

All the snowflakes in the courtyard were mobilized by this magic, and they rolled upside down like traps that had been stepped on, enveloping the three vampires inside, revealing only four half-cut black wings and a pair of pale bone tips.

"Calm me down, three fools. ”

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Thank you for the tip. Originally, I wanted Wang Haoxiu to show affection, but halfway through the book, I found that I didn't know when I was full of tears, and then I suddenly realized that I was also a pathetic single dog, so I didn't do this thing that hurt others and didn't benefit myself. I can only write a poem to feast on the members of my FFF group and wish everyone a happy holiday.

It's another barbecue day of the year, and couples are charred everywhere.

The red lotus purifies the fire and burns the water, and the single doge sheds tears.

Wang Hui's love show is fast, but Mo Huiren is kind-hearted.

The gods will eventually have a dung day, waiting for Anyang to return.