119 My Demon King (1)

"Huh! Stupid woman! would give his soul for a disgusting man. It was originally a childish child's voice, but there was mockery and disdain in it that was extremely inconsistent with the age of the voice.

Xing Nuan looked down in the direction where the voice appeared, and saw a black-haired child who was no bigger than her thighs raising her arms flat, waiting for someone behind her to take off the black cloak on his body.

He turned his back to her, and Xing Nuan couldn't see his face clearly.

"Alice!" The black-haired child was impatient, his voice was slightly gloomy, and an inexplicable sense of oppression struck.

Xing Nuan was startled, and was made into a cold sweat by this sudden majesty.

Alice? I suddenly remembered that she seemed to be Alice......

Xing Nuan hurriedly stepped forward, took off the mysterious pure black cloak on his body, and turned around and placed it where it belonged.

"Alice, what do I think of you...... What's a little different? ”

Xing Nuan put down the cloak in her hand, and a cold aura came from below her, making her tremble all over her body and her hairs stand up.

At some point, the brunette had come to her silently and looked at her carefully.

The slightly pale and evil face of the black-haired child appeared in front of her, although it was only a child's appearance, but he could also see his handsomeness when he grew up from his delicate facial features.

Xing Nuan's top-down gaze made her feel that his face was dull and very weird.

Danger arose, and she met his unusual pair of scarlet pupils, and she immediately looked away, the tyrannical danger inside frightened her.

The black-haired boy watched Xing Nuan's fearful actions with satisfaction, curled the corners of his lips and nodded with a smile, and walked into a luxuriously renovated European-style castle in front of him with a slight chin raised.

The coldness dissipated, Xing Nuan wiped the sweat on his forehead, and silently followed.

Looking at the person walking in front of the aristocratic with a strong atmosphere, an unusual temperament, and a person who didn't look like a child at all, Xing Nuan sighed in his heart, who would have imagined that this black-haired boy was the object of her strategy?

Nevan, the famous demon king, is said to be a demon who fell from the Son of the Temple, and evil is synonymous with him.

His ability is to fulfill the desires of his heart, and most of the rewards he asks for are at the cost of his soul, and even then there are still many people who are greedy, hateful, or delusional who want to give everything to achieve their wishes.

Every night he would take on the form of a child under the baptism of the moonlight, and then he would be called to help them fulfill their deepest desires.

However, it was not his wish to become a child, and legend has it that it was a curse cast on him by the temple.

And the original owner of Xing Nuan's crossing this time is his unknown housekeeper, the old housekeeper of the previous one recommended her to replace her before he died, and she has been in this castle for two years now.

The original owner was an Oriental woman, and Alice was the name she used in front of a crowd of blonde foreigners.

After entering the castle, the original owner has long been accustomed to the shock of unnatural events at the beginning to the calm heart without any fluctuations.

When Xing Nuan accepted the plot, he found a strange place in this mission, there was no heroine in the world this time, I don't know if it hadn't appeared yet or other factors.

After all, this time the mission is already the last.

Su Nuan recalled that when he returned to the virtual three thousand worlds, his soul had almost perfected until it became real, and a trace of excitement rarely appeared in his heart.

It's finally time to end the time travel back to her own world again and again, but what is the loss that suddenly wells up in her heart? Those people, those things are just fictitious......

"I'm going to bathe." Nevan commanded, to get her out of her thoughts.

He spit out these words coldly in a childish childish voice, which was particularly funny and made people laugh.

But even so, Xing Nuan only twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, and then went to the bathroom with a straight face to put the bath water.

"Master, alright." Qi Nuan said, the coldness in his tone was the same as that of Nippa.

"Hmmm......"

He stood facing the window, the castle was in the suburbs, the shadows of the trees were dappled outside, the night had not yet dispersed, and the moon was still hanging in the sky, but the sky was faintly white, and the sun had already shown a small horn.

His scarlet eyes were full of old age that did not match his appearance in the slightest, and the meaning of them was unclear, and it was impossible to tell whether his back was a tired mockery of the world or loneliness.

Just as the moon had completely disappeared, the sky was bright and shining through the stained windows, and Niepa closed his eyes to meet the light, and his rising shadow was reflected on the dark floor.

Xing Nuan watched this magical scene, although she had long been accustomed to it in the memory of the original owner, but she was a newcomer, and she was still surprised when she saw the change in Nirvan for the first time.

The scene of her clothes being torn and torn did not appear, but the man in front of her amazed her.

is still black hair, the shallow bangs in front of him slightly cover his scarlet eyes, only a little bit of extraordinarily conspicuous red light shines out from it, the perfect combination of black and red, weird and evil.

His handsome and delicate facial features are not real but not feminine at all, and his face is not like the deep face of a pure Westerner, but more like a mixed race, as can be seen from his extremely black hair.

Nivan's lips are very red, as gorgeous as blood, and the beautiful lip shape makes people want to do anything just to kiss Fangze.

With black hair, black clothes and black pants, he stood barefoot by the window facing the light, not so much like a feared demon king from the darkness, but more like an untouchable figure like a god.

The light had holyed his countenance, and she thought it would have been better if it hadn't been for the extremely sarcastic smile on his lips.

He began to unbutton his black shirt, his movements were indescribably charming and beautiful, and his noble temperament was awe-inspiring, he didn't care at all about the curtains wide open and Xing Nuan who was standing next to him, so he walked past her topless and entered the bathroom.

Xing Nuan listened to the sound of the water when he entered the water, and his heartbeat was disordered for a moment.

"Alice, why don't you come in?" The man's lazy voice sounded as if it were ringing in her ears at a glance, and it was extremely magnetic.

Xing Nuan was startled again, paused in place, and just as the man frowned and spoke again, she closed her eyes and walked in.

The bathroom was steamy, the man was lying in the sink, his toned figure looming, his black hair was slightly wet, and there were drops of water running down his delicate face to his chin, and then to his chest, his perfect waistcoat line, he ......

Xing Nuan closed her eyes again, adjusted her facial expression and walked towards him.

"The host ......"

"Wipe my back." The man snorted twice and said to her.

“…… Be. ”

Xing Nuan picked up the towel on the side and moved mechanically behind the man's back.

I don't know if it's the heat or if she is wearing a little thick clothes today, Xing Nuan's face is rarely dyed with two blushes.

Nirvan's five senses were much stronger than those of ordinary people, and he clearly felt the disorder of the woman's aura behind him, as well as the rapid pace of his heartbeat.

Closing his red eyes, which were misted by the steam, he could see the whole room clearly from the "God's perspective".

Xing Nuan still has a facial expression, but who would have thought that her heart would have been messed up under her ascetic and dull appearance?

Nevan half-closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth maliciously hooked up a wicked smile, what the hell was boring, he actually wanted to tear the disguise of this very different housekeeper Mu Ne.

“…… Alice, you're a woman from the far East, aren't you? Nevan asked suddenly.

"Yes, master." Xingnuan is inexplicable, why is the Great Demon King asking this?

"Oriental? I went there once three hundred years ago, and the call of a greedy man was nothing new...... So what's your Oriental name? He first taunted his "clients" and then asked for her name.

"Xingnuan, master." She replied honestly.

"It's ugly." He commented lightly.

"......" Xingnuan wiped his hands on his back, desperately resisting his urge to roll his eyes.

Seeing that the person behind him was silent, Nevan felt bored, and the water in the pool gradually became cold, and he got up with a "poof".

Xing Nuan didn't notice it, and the water he brought up was poured on it, and there were a lot of water stains on his face and clothes.

"Huh." Nefan chuckled lightly, squinting slightly at his scarlet dazzling red eyes and looking down at his housekeeper.

He raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was even more attractive because of this action, but he didn't expect his housekeeper to be in much better shape than he had imagined.

Merely......

Nevan looked at her and was still unmoved, with a cold face, boring and raw, shook his head and put on the bathrobe that had been placed on the side and strode away, no longer caring about her.

Xing Nuan looked at her wet clothes, and was speechless for a while, can she kill this girl first?

She didn't stay in the bathroom any longer, she brushed her bangs in front of her and went out, she looked at Nirvan, who was lying on the big bed and breathing evenly and closed her eyes, and slowly paced out of the room.

Walking through long corridors and familiar paths, she returned to her abode.

Of course, Xing Nuan went into the house to take care of the clothes that had become soaked and cold on his body, and changed into a conservative two-piece set of long-sleeved and long-pants housekeeper uniforms issued by the castle.

Then she sat down in front of a mirror with intricate patterns on a frame that looked old, and looked at the woman in the picture.

The original owner actually has a good foundation, although the facial features are not the one that looks outstanding and eye-catching at a glance, but she is the one that is more pleasing to the eye the more you look at it, and the one that leaves indelible traces in your heart little by little.

The eyes of the original owner are very beautiful, but they are covered by excessively long bangs, Xing Nuan lifted the bangs, looked at the quiet face that was obviously much better-looking, and was satisfied.

Xing Nuan tried to hook the corners of her mouth, but what the hell is this smile in front of her that is more ugly than crying? Sure enough, is it the reason why the original owner has been "paralyzed" for too long and hasn't laughed for a long time?

After trying a few more times, she felt miserable herself, so she had no choice but to give up......

Xing Nuan suddenly remembered something, looked up at the sky, got up and walked to the desk on the side of the room, took out a long and ordinary white goose feather from the cabinet, and wrote on the notebook on the table in an ancient way with the ink on the side:

All the best.

Xing Nuan stopped the pen, and a magical scene appeared, before the ink dried, the handwriting slowly disappeared on the paper until there was nothing.

Three seconds later, inky blue handwriting appeared out of thin air on the paper:

Guide Nevan out of the castle as far away as possible.

Xing Nuan looked at the handwriting that slowly disappeared, her heart slowly became heavy, and her brows furrowed.

In the most luxurious and comfortable room in the castle, the man in a black bathrobe lying on the soft big bed, his delicate face was overwhelming, his breath was stagnant, and he suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of red eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and the smile on his mouth was even more wicked and moving.