"Huh?"

The corners of Lantelea's gentle face stiffened suddenly.

In her heart, she was still a little resistant to sleeping with the demon king as a brave man, well, just a little. After all, the Priesthood Church has been brainwashing her tirelessly over the years, and it still affects her to a greater or lesser extent.

Now, the Demon King asks her for ...... Can I touch you?

The answer, of course, is no!

Even if you're a girl, you don't necessarily have to—no, girls seem to like pillow fights when they sleep, but playing pillow fights with the combat power of the Demon King and the Brave is not simulating Demolition Six.

"Can't you?"

The Demon King's expression was like that of a dog abandoned on the side of the street, and his eyes were full of loss and sorrow.

"It's not that it can't be done."

Seeing this expression, although the brave man still resisted a little, his heart was still soft.

Here's a chance!

The Demon King raised his face and raised his cuffed hands to chase after him.

"I have no other intentions! Look, I honestly asked you to tie up your hands, as long as the handcuffs are still there, I won't be able to perform the technique, and I'll be fine! If you're still worried - you can touch me first! Freya blinked, a storm of thought running through her mind, she straightened her chest and added, "You can touch anything!" ”

"What's the difference between me touching you and you touching me......" Lantelea looked at Freya with a complicated expression, and after struggling slightly, she said helplessly: "Okay, come on, hurry up." ”

Anyway, if you touch it, you won't lose a piece of meat.

Although at this time, Eurotina was already shouting in the crystal, "Don't-" That's it.

"Muo!" Freya, who had received permission from Lantelea, swallowed her saliva, and she stretched out her hands to the cheeks of the brave man, obviously an intimate contact between girls, but like a culprit looking forward to life outside the cage.

Can it really be?

Is the Lantelea in front of me real, or is it a phantom that has always existed in my heart?

When my fingertips touch her, will it be like a sweet dream, the bubble bursts, and the dream wakes up?

"I said yes."

The brave man looked at the hesitant gesture of the demon king who stretched out his hand but didn't dare to touch it, but took the initiative to reach out and hold the other party.

"Well, is that what you want?" Holding Freya's little hand, Lantelea naturally pulled her in her direction, "This is the brave you are looking forward to, the contact between humans and demons that you are looking forward to, how do you feel." ”

Freya stared blankly at her hand, her gaze up to Lantelea's earnest but dumbfounded face.

"The hands of the brave are so cold."

The corners of Freya's mouth rose slightly, and she couldn't help but smile sincerely.

How long has it been since I've laughed like this?

I don't remember it anymore.

"I'm really sorry for my cold hands!" Lantelea pursed the corners of her mouth, "It's obvious that the Demon King's hands are too warm." ”

"So, are my hands comfortable?"

Facing the demon king's childish eyes, the brave man pinched the demon king's fingers a little, and commented seriously: "It's warm, it's pretty good." ”

“……”

The Demon King lowered his head slightly.

"Why are your faces so red and your ears so red? What's the matter, shy? ”

Lantelea looked at the demon king who was unconsciously attached to her with a complicated expression, how could she feel that the atmosphere was getting worse and worse.

It's strange, didn't you tell me that everyone is a girl, and this kind of thing is nothing? Although I don't have any friends, let alone female friends, it's rare to hold someone's hand like that...... Could it be that I was cheated again without knowing it!

Lantelea's heart was suddenly alarmed.

Just when the brave man subconsciously wanted to let go of the demon king's hand-

"Hey, hey, hey."

Freya bent down and pressed her cheek against the back of Lantelea's hand, smirking. doesn't have the demeanor of a king at all, it's more like a stupid big sister who is coquettish to her sister.

Although Lantelea wanted to say something, she couldn't say anything when she looked at the smile of the demon king.

"The brave."

Suddenly, Freya put away the smile on her face, and she called softly.

"What? Isn't that enough? ”

The brave man tilted his head slightly and asked.

The Demon King twisted his body and said softly like a little daughter-in-law.

"Is it okay to hug it?"

"You don't want to make an inch!"

"How so!"

The demon king raised his head and said serious nonsense: "Even if I am a demon and you are a human being, everyone is about the same size, and they are all women, and you won't get pregnant if you hug it!" Besides, the hug between women is very pure, which is a very friendly behavior, symbolizing the beautiful friendship of girls. ”

"What the hell is orange in orange!"

"Don't worry about the details! Really, I just want to have a better relationship with the brave! ”

Before Rantrea could react, the Demon King gave full play to his characteristics as a beauty.

Who can stand up to such a coquettish cuteness!

It has to be said that this straight ball is the best killer of nature.

The brave man thought about it seriously, and what the demon king said seemed to make sense.

As pioneers of the upcoming reform and opening up, we should also let go of our prejudices about race, and a better future starts with a good embrace.

Well, okay, I know, Otina, don't scream in the crystal, it's a big deal, she can't eat me.

"Demon King."

The brave man looked at the spirit sealing stone handcuffs in the demon king's hand, and took the initiative to reach out and wrap his arms around the demon king's thin waist and hug it in his direction.

The two of them are close to each other, as if they can communicate with each other's heartbeats. Even if it was a stupid and cute natural stupid like Rantreya, her face was red because of the mysterious fragrance on the demon king's body.

It's the first time she's seen such a soft demon king.

"That's it, right?" Lantelea said seriously, "Satisfied? ”

"Brave ......"

The Demon King blushed and raised his head.

"Your chest is so hard."

“……”

- As for the demon king being kicked out of bed by the brave and never climbing up again, this is all for later.

After waking up naturally, Lantelea sat up from the bed and rubbed her eyes.

Looking around, it seems that everything that happened yesterday was not a dream, and she was indeed on the side of the Demon King. No, after she confirms the Demon King's intentions, she can decide whether to change sides or not.

"Be at peace with what you encounter, be at peace with what you encounter." She stretched out in a daze, and there was a soft popping sound from her body. I don't know how long it has been since I've slept so comfortably, although this bed is very hard, but it's good for the back.

"Woo......"

She turned her head to look at the demon king who was shivering under the bed under the quilt, and her plump and delicate body looked more distinct under the cover. In response, Lantelea involuntarily covered her chest with her hands.

Even through your clothes, you can feel the undulation of this place.

Rantreya's face was heavy.

At this moment, she can feel intimately what is called innate superiority determines later development.

I didn't care about it in the past, why do I feel a burst of heartache now?

…… Sure enough, it's all the Demon King's fault.