121 My Demon King (3)

The phantom in front of him was the appearance of an old man, dressed in a holy white robe, with a kind and kind attitude, which made people trust.

The old man looked at Xing Nuan and spoke slowly, his voice long and soft: "Nuan, my child, you are doing a good job." ”

Xing Nuan lowered her head and did not speak.

"Now that Nevan is not in the castle, and the magic is suppressed, we are a little more sure......"

The old man's convincing voice sounded, making people unconsciously want to do what he said.

Xing Nuan settled down and continued to listen.

"Now it's just you need to put that thing inside him, kid ......" After saying this, the old man's figure was a little illusory.

"Child, it's too far from here, I have to go, I'll leave everything to you......" The old man's apparition faded away

"Yes......" she replied, and the old man gave a last smile of satisfaction and kindness, and then disappeared completely, as if everything had just been an illusion.

On the big bed on the other side, the little child was lying on the huge bed, the strange thing was that he didn't make people feel very petite, he pillowed under his head with one hand, and covered his scarlet eyes with the other, and the fine red light emerged from it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was weird, which was terrifying.

Xing Nuan looked at a gem glowing with holy white light that suddenly appeared on the bed, and there was a groove in the middle, and a drop of water condensed in it, which seemed to be alive, flowing quietly in it.

She put the gem in the palm of her hand, her fingers rubbed it gently, and her hand was warm and slippery, which was strangely reassuring, thinking that this was the holy power that the old man who had just appeared had instilled in the original owner from childhood to adulthood, the so-called "God"!

Her memories faded away, her parents died in an accident, and after the little Oriental girl was sent to a welfare home, a loving priest adopted the original owner, saying that she was a child chosen by "God", and then took her across the ocean to return to the Holy See, and lived for fifteen years.

The old man just now was the priest Moral who adopted the original owner back then, and Xing Nuan received the memory of the original owner and learned the reason why she came to Nevan's side to be a housekeeper this time.

The Holy See, where the priest is a priest, is convinced that they are messengers sent by "God" and that all evil forces should be expelled.

As for why she chose the original owner to get close to Nirvan, it was because she was just an ordinary human being, who posed no threat to the Demon King and would not be discovered by him.

But that Holy See is not a simple place, and although their starting point is all based on the fundamental destruction of evil, their purpose is not pure at all.

Father Morar wanted to capture Nirvan and thus transfer his powerful energy to himself, all of which the original owner did not know.

Now, the arrival of the star will not allow these things to happen.

Putting away the "sacred stone" that Father Moral said would weaken Nevan, Xingnuan laid himself down on the big bed, his mind was empty, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

When Xing Nuan woke up from a daze and his mind was not fully awake, his body instinctively and sensitively felt the approach of the strange breath.

Just as the breath reached her most fragile neck, she snapped open her eyes and met them with a pair of scarlet eyes.

She faced the magnified handsome face in front of her, her eyes widened, and she gradually regained her clarity, and then returned to calm.

"Master."

Seeing her wake up, Nevan heard her unresponsive, still flat voice, and her heart was bored, and when she was about to leave, she found something terrible.

His little butler was blushing, although he was still expressionless, but the flush on his face was real, and her red ears and her obviously faster heartbeat could not deceive him.

The Demon King was immediately confident in his charm.

"Honey, just call me Nirvan outside." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, his voice so soft and irresistible that it was irresistible.

Successfully seeing the more ruddy face of his little butler, Vanne nodded with satisfaction: "Clean up and get ready to go out." ”

With that, he left the room gentlemanly.

After he left, the blush on Xing Nuan's face gradually dissipated, she had been in contact with the clergy of the Holy See since she was a child, she had never communicated with other men, and in the face of a man like Nirvan, who had an amazing external and internal temperament, she would inevitably blush and heartbeat, but there was nothing else.

When Xing Nuan came out in the conservative and old butler uniform from yesterday, Nevan was eating, and his slow and methodical movements were full of noble and graceful aristocratic style.

Even if the Demon King can survive without eating, he never misses a meal, he is enjoying life.

Seeing her come out, he did not shy away from looking at her wantonly, frowning and shaking his head.

"Let's go." He put down the knife and fork in front of him, wiped his mouth gracefully, and got up and walked towards the door.

Xing Nuan looked at the hearty breakfast in front of her, Nevan only tasted a small part, and it seemed that she didn't have a chance to eat the remaining half of it, she touched her empty stomach when she got up in the morning, looked at the man in front of her and thought.

Coming down from the elevator and passing by the location of the front desk lady, she looked at Nevan as a nymphomaniac, and didn't seem to notice how the little kid who walked into the hotel yesterday had become such a tall and evil man as he was now.

Nevan ignored the woman's gaze at him, he should have been used to such a crowd of people, very casual.

Xing Nuan couldn't help but feel a little stage frightened when she looked at the clothing store in front of her with a magnificent decoration and a resplendent appearance, after all, she has lived in the Holy See since she was a child, and she is also a "turtle" who has not seen too much of the world.

"Still not keeping up?" The familiar danger came cold, and Xing Nuan cured it and stubbornly kept up with Nirvan's pace.

Although Nivan's dress is a little ancient, but the aura around him is different from ordinary people, which one of the shopping guides in the clothing store is not a human spirit, looking at his handsome mixed-race facial features and his superior aura, knowing his extraordinary, he instantly greeted him with a smile, and as for Xing Nuan, who had a very low sense of existence behind the Demon King, he was directly ignored.

"Sir, is there anything I can help me with?" The shopping guide smiled like a flower, and asked softly in front of Nirvan with her most beautiful posture.

Nevan looked down at her slightly, his smile was mysterious and evil, and his eyes, which had already turned black, shimmered with a dazzling brilliance.

The shopping guide looked instantly obsessed, and her gaze at him became even hotter.

A quarter of an hour later, Xing Nuan sat upright on the leather sofa of the clothing store and waited for the man in the fitting room to come out, and she did not move, despite the few shopping guides who disdained to look at her.

"Wow!"

Xing Nuan looked at the voice, Nevan was dressed in a striped suit, and his shirt without a tie exposed half of his charming collarbone, with a noble and charming temperament, standing there quietly, and the aura of the superior was natural.

Nevan picked a random tie, and with a wave of his hand, Xing Nuan got up and came to his side, skillfully helping him button up his shirt and tie it up.

This move made the women in the store half surprised and half jealous.

He was at ease, enjoying the service of his little butler, and admiring the man in the mirror who had improved a lot.

The Demon King has always been very confident in his appearance.

"You, give her a change of clothes too!" Nevan pointed to a shopping guide and ordered, her arrogant and powerful posture making it impossible to refuse.

Xing Nuan was puzzled, and just wanted to refuse, but silently accepted such an arrangement under Nirvan's gloomy gaze.

When the shopping guide handed her a little red dress that looked exquisitely cut and had a light and soft texture, Xing Nuan refused.

"Put it on!" Nevan said lightly.

"But, Lord...... Nirvana, Nirvan......" Xingnuan changed his name under his slightly gentle gaze that made him shudder.

"Put it on." Noncommittal.

Alas, Xing Nuan walked into the fitting room with a little red dress.

Five minutes later, she appeared in the limelight with the hem of her skirt, which was less than her knees.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the shopping guide, but she didn't expect that the old-fashioned and dull-looking woman would look like a different person when she changed into a dress.

The half-sleeved off-the-shoulder little red dress perfectly highlights her beautiful curves, exposing her porcelain white skin that is usually covered in long-sleeved trousers to the air.

Nevan stepped forward and ran her fingers over her bangs, revealing a pair of dark and bright eyes, adding to the agility.

Nevan smiled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth changed to a mocking arc.

In the end, the two of them walked out of the clothing store.

Xing Nuan still didn't change into that red dress, but this time it wasn't that she didn't want to, but Nirvan.

She was dressed in a two-piece black and white professional suit, which was not as stunning as the little red dress, but it outlined her perfect figure, at least much better than the housekeeper outfit at the beginning.

At the checkout, Xingnuan originally thought that he was going to use magic to confuse the shopping guide again, but he took out a black card from nowhere to pay the bill.

Sure enough, the Demon King is not short of money, Xing Nuan summed it up.

On the street, Nevan still managed to attract all the attention, and Xing Nuan walked beside him and became a foil, accepting the baptism of people's eyes.

During the meal, she was already hungry all morning, and when she saw the sumptuous meal, she was a little embarrassed and did not control her eating, but she was mercilessly ridiculed by the Demon King, and after sending away a few uninteresting accosters, the lunch was over.

The sun set, the moon gradually rose, and Nevan, who was next to Xing Nuan, was slowly getting smaller, and the suit on his body was changing with his body, and an old gentleman appeared in front of her.

The two were about to walk out of the hidden alley, but they heard a strange "creaking" sound around the corner, which was particularly infiltrating under the cover of night.

Xing Nuan took a step forward in confusion, and was immediately grabbed by the corner of her clothes by Nefan, who was beside her, and motioned for her to go behind him.

Knowing that she was in danger now, she obediently hid behind his back.

When Xing Nuan had just stood firm, a tall and thin figure suddenly flashed out from around the corner, and his movements were surprisingly fast and attacked the two of them.

Nevan's black eyes flashed red, and his coercion was fully revealed, and he raised his hand in the void and subdued the figure to the ground and couldn't move for a while.

At this moment the moon ran out of the clouds and shone in the dim alley, and a man with bloodthirsty red eyes and a bloody mouth with two long, pointed fangs that were unusual for human beings appeared in her eyes.

"It's ...... Bloodsucker? ”