Chapter 35: The Trough

"Ha, you're not a newborn monster, who are you a newborn monster? ”

"Gone through so many ...... Do you still think I'm really just a stranger who was lucky enough to become a monster from the outside world, no, an alien human?"

Wang Hao's dark eyes calmly looked at Remilia's vertical pupils, and the four eyes met. Although one of them is a cold-blooded reptile on the outside, and the other is a petite and cute girl, the deep light that flashes in the eyes of the two monsters at this moment is no different. This made Sixteen Nightsakiya reaffirm his belief - although there seemed to be many discords, the Red Devil's owner and deacon had the same blood flowing in their veins.

Or rather, it is precisely because they are too similar that these two people are so hostile to each other.

Like two hamsters that have just closed their cages and are still in the run-in period?

Sixteen Nights Sakuya laughed at his thoughts, but in his heart, he couldn't help but become more and more convinced of this point of view. After all, both Remilia Scarlett and Wang Hao have shown their softest posture in front of her, and she has the capital to extrapolate the imagination in her mind.

The two youkai who were facing each other didn't have the heart to pay attention to the strange appearance of the perfect and dashing servant, they stared at the pair of eyes that were completely different from their own for a long time, and both got the information they wanted from each other, and finally exchanged glances with a small exchange of gaze before retracting their gaze contentedly.

"Oh, what, what else can those humans make that make?"

Remilia stirred the tea in her cup with a teaspoon somewhat absentmindedly, not meaning to drink it. Wang Hao, who had just lazily put his head on the snake, heard this, and reluctantly raised his head again.

"I know you have a ridiculous habit of arrogance and contempt for the weak - and I have the second one, but can you gather enough information like I did to confirm that it's really the 'weak' before commenting? Or do you actually have eyes on the top of your head?"

A barrage of cynicism blasted at Remilia, but the Crimson Demon remained unmoved as if he were used to it, and simply threw the teaspoon in his hand at the black snake with its head raised and spitting letters.

"Watch your tone, I'm your elder. ”

The huge head of the black snake shook slightly, dodging the spoon by a fraction of a second, and at the same time did not forget to sneer at each other: "In human form, let's go to the world together, do you think you are more sisters or think I am more brothers." ”

"It's ridiculous, youkai are never about looks, they are just clothes to us. In the world of demons, there is only strength ......"

The Crimson Demon appeared in front of Wang Yu at some point, her hands gently caressing the sides of the snake's neck, but the strength contained forced the huge black snake to raise its head and look up at the little girl who pressed the tip of her nose against her cold scales.

Remilia curled the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a wicked and seductive smile. The pair of scarlet vertical pupils resembled the eyes of a monster that had been imprisoned for four hundred and ninety-five years at this moment, making the snake's black pupils couldn't help but have a moment of confusion.

"That's everything. ”

The snake's head was pulled from its body, and its red blood fell like a fountain in the square, staining Remilia's clothes red. The little girl couldn't help but laugh out loud while standing in the blood rain, the broken mouth was uneven, and the heavy snake head that exposed the jagged white bones was carried by her with one hand, and the demon raised Wang Yu's head, stared at the empty black eyes for a while, and threw it away boringly.

"It's too ......"

A low, muffled voice came from the corpse of the black snake, and dense black threads poked out of the snake's throat, dragging a figure out.

It wasn't as wet and covered with gastric juice as he had imagined, and the body of the boy with scarlet flames burning on his limbs was dry and warm. A dissatisfied expression appeared on Wang Hao's pale and frail face, and the black shadow that had been absent for a long time proudly showed its presence under his eyelids.

"It hurts, okay...... Especially now I'm having a hard time, I'm in a bad mood, and I'm very grumpy. A word of advice to you to restrain your dog's temper, Remilia. ”

A violent red glint crossed the pure black eyes of the young man, who had never returned to normal, and a strand of hair slapped away Remilia's hand that stretched out to Wang Yu's eyes like tentacles.

"Cut, it's so stingy, digging one out won't let you die...... And you're a dog temper. ”

The little girl touched her hand that had been slapped away, looked at Wang Hao, who was lying on her blood-soaked corpse without any psychological barriers, and even wrapped herself in a cocoon with her hair, and laughed maliciously:

"Well, it's hard, isn't it? That's what happens to disobedience Fran. ”

"No, I didn't. Wang Yu replied strongly: "Lao Tzu is like soaking in a hot spring now, very refreshing." ”

"Really, I feel a breath of heat just by putting my hand close to you—if I'm not mistaken, someone's primary attribute seems to be cold, right?"

"I still have the blood of the ancient dragon, and the evil fire dragon breath is also spewed out, do you want to try it?"

Wang Yu, whose body temperature is usually constant at zero degrees, left the snake body that acted as a large radiator, and the temperature around him rose rapidly, and he cheered up and sneered, but he didn't know that his sick appearance had already exposed his true situation.

Wang Hao's face flushed with two unnatural, sickly flushes, which were particularly conspicuous under the pale undertone. His whole consciousness began to blur a little, but his strong will allowed him to maintain a minimum of sobriety.

"Wang Yu. ”

"What?"

"You're such an idiot. ”

"Damn, you're stupid. ”

In the drowsiness, the boy seemed to faintly hear Remilia's voice, and unlike the sarcastic tone that was always full of malice and hostility in the past, the tone of the crimson demon was bland and inaudible, and the emotion contained in it could not be heard.

But this did not prevent the mentally and physically at a low point, and the teenager who was in an extremely irritable mood scolded back.

even burst into foul language, which is really a rare gaffe.

Sure enough, having an unpleasant relationship with Fran hit him far more seriously than it seemed.

"For your sake, I won't gouge out your eyes. ”

Remilia sighed, and she flew up, ripping off the strands of Wang Yu's hair around her neck, bending down, and burying her sharp teeth into the young man's arteries.

The boy slumbered again and writhed with a frown, but Remilia had only one free hand to suppress him on all fours.

The crimson demon pulled out his fangs, his scarlet pupils glinting thoughtfully.

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Thanks for the tipping of the blank pie. It is said that as soon as I finished writing, Wang Yu was not in good health, and he had a cold and fever, and he had hallucinations when he had a fever last night, and he didn't sleep much after tossing all night, and now it's not too good...... The present newspaper is coming quickly.