Chapter 3: Louise

Truuk walked up to Haotian, held hands, and whispered in his ear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn the study of one side with a heart and one side with a thirst for hunger, time flies quickly. The two even forgot about the passage of time and immersed themselves in the atmosphere of learning and teaching.

It wasn't until there was a "bang" that the door to Truuk's room was slammed open.

The two turned their heads to look, and a petite figure fell in.

"Isn't this Louise?" Truuk laughed.

Louise rose from the ground, her right hand clutching the staff, her body tense.

"You, Zerupst's, dare to attack my demons. I, I can't spare you. ā€

Churuk looked at Louise provocatively, and leaned on Haotian: "Yes, it's because your little little Variel family is not attractive, so Haotian will come over." ā€

The majestic chest squeezed Haotian's chest, reflecting enough flexibility and solidity, and Haotian squinted his eyes to reveal a look of lustful enjoyment.

Louise trembled and couldn't speak.

"Hmph, you lustful demon, come back to me." She turned to look at Haotian and ordered.

Haotian ignored her.

Hey?!

Louise and Turuk were surprised. The demon is absolutely loyal to his master, and will naturally obey his master's orders. Haotian actually rejected Louise.

Turuk laughed, "It's worthy of Louise of Zero, even the demons don't listen to you." ā€

Louise suddenly lost her support, and sat limply on the floor, her eyes red and swollen, and she sobbed quietly. "You, you're all bullying me, I'm not the Louise of Zero, the demon, even the demon has to leave..."

Churuk and Haotian looked at each other, and they couldn't help the tears.

"Since you're Louise's demon, you'd better listen to her. You can go back today, and come back tomorrow evening. Truuk whispered in Haotian's ear.

Haotian: "Then I'll go first, Mr. Churuk." See you tomorrow. ā€

Truuk smiled: "What a teacher, but a young and energetic eighteen-year-old female student." ā€

Haotian stepped out of his chair and walked over to Louise.

Louise was still sobbing, and her petite body was pitiful.

"Whew" exhaled a breath of turbidity, Haotian squatted down, put his hands under Louise's legs and shoulders, and hugged Louis with the princess.

"Okay, stop crying. Lois. Haotian carried her to Louise's room.

Along the way, the girls who were attracted by Louise's movements looked at Haotian secretly, their faces crimson, and whispered.

Louise figured out the situation, and the tears stopped, and the blush spread from the base of her neck upwards, red like a big apple. His hands beat Haotian's chest and face, and shouted, "You, what are you doing?" Let me go, you erotic and obscene devil, bad devil who doesn't stop talking to me. Let go of me. ā€

Haotian's expression remained unchanged, and he walked through the corridor and walked to Louise's door.

Kicking the door open, Haotian walked in and threw Louise on the bed.

Louise was still noisy, and pounced on her fiercely.

Haotian dodged her and reached out to close the door, blocking the curious gaze of the girls outside.

Louise misses several attacks, and finally realizes that she is no match for this demon. Now it's just her and the bad devil. Louise became frightened.

Haotian watched her sit back on the edge of the bed and hug the pillow, no longer pounced.

"You know you're scared?"

Louise looked away: "Cai, it's not that I'm afraid." I just don't want to be like a demon. ā€

Haotian smiled and didn't expose it. Look around and sit down on a chair next to the table.

He faced Louise, his face straightened, and his voice sank.

"Your name is Louise, since I was summoned by you. Then there are a couple of things you have to figure out. ā€

Louise poked her head out from behind the pillow and looked at Haotian cautiously.

"First, although you summoned me, I'm not one of those crows and cats, and you can't dictate to me. That is, you can't command me. ā€

Louise puffed out her cheeks, "But, but, you're my messenger." ā€

Hao **** she glared.

Louise shrunk her neck, a little scared.

"Second, since you have summoned me, you have to arrange my life in this world. Whether it is providing food and lodging, or introducing work, you should take responsibility. ā€

"What, you obviously said that it wasn't my demon, and you let me raise you." Louise muttered.

Haotian's face was slightly red, but he still had the cheekiness to pretend not to hear.

"Third, in the eyes of others, I am your demon, don't cause me trouble."

Louise narrowed her eyes, "That's what I'm going to say." Bad devils who don't listen to me will get into trouble, and I won't wipe my ass. ā€

Haotian narrowed his eyes and looked at Louise, "Have you become energetic, Louise?" ā€

Louise shrank down, but seemed to see through Haotian and didn't dare to do anything to her, sat up straight and opened her eyes to the maximum, and looked at Haotian.

Squinting and wide-eyed, Haotian smiled playfully.

After three minutes, Louise couldn't hold on, her eyes welling up with tears, and she blinked. As if he had lost, he threw himself on the bed in frustration and put his head under the pillow.

Haotian smiled, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Louise looked at him a few times and was sure he was asleep. Muttered: "Bad demons, pornographic and obscene demons, stinky fart demons, damn it, ...

In the moonlight, Louise gradually fell asleep, her calm sleeping face like an angel.