Chapter 77: Affection
When Youying said that, Satan's huge body shook slightly, his eyes darkened, and he asked, "Are you really sure?" β
Yuying quietly looked at Satan's face, and she could feel the powerful aura of invasion coming from him, and a bloodthirsty sense of domineering swept over her.
She nodded slightly.
"Do you know what the consequences are?" Satan's rare expression was serious, he leaned down to look at her, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "The consequence is that you belong only to me, whether it is mind or body, your whole person is mine." β
Hearing this, Youying's face changed slightly, and she involuntarily took a few steps back, her eyes undulating.
Seeing this, Satan straightened up, as if his reaction to the glow was expected, and his expression was deep and grim. After a moment of silence, he chuckled, "Well, I'm not interested in you, I'm rigid like a rag doll, I can't feel that kind of thing." β
Although she heard Satan say this, Youying was still a little estranged, she looked at him quietly, and her always calm heart was actually a little uneasy at this time, and this feeling was the first time she had with Satan.
I feel that the man in front of me is very dangerous.
Satan sensitively sensed the vigilance of the ghost, and his heart felt as if a piece had been dug out of it, and he became irritable, staring at her with sharp eyes, "What? Could it be that you still deserve to think I'm going to hurt you?! β
"It's not." Youying immediately denied it.
Hearing this, Satan's face turned a little better, and he noticed that the girl was already very tired. He didn't know why she was here all of a sudden, but he didn't want to ask her.
"You go back." Satan turned around and stood in front of the window in isolation, "I'm very upset right now, you'd better disappear in front of me quickly, otherwise I won't be responsible for hurting you by mistake!" β
Hearing this, Youying was still standing there, and she didn't know how to make Satan feel better. But when she recalled the past, it seemed that every time he lifted himself, carried himself, carried himself, and hugged himself, the corners of his mouth always grinned, so she stretched out her arms.
Youying stretched out her arms, and her movements were not like a coquettish girl, but more like a mechanical doll.
Sensing something unusual, Satan turned his head, looked at the shadow with his arms outstretched, and frowned, he didn't know what the girl was doing.
In this regard, their brains are abnormally bad.
"What are you doing?" Satan opened his mouth in confusion.
"Hug." Yuying replied calmly.
Satan: "......"
Yuying's heart raced, and she blinked lightly involuntarily, and in the next moment, she felt like she was being pulled by a powerful force, and then she was pulled into a warm and generous chest.
Satan reached out and pulled Yuying into his arms, pulling her into his arms with great force, the bridge of his nose slammed against the man's hard chest and ached, through the thin clothing, she could feel Satan's strong and explosive muscles.
She buried her face in his arms, and the tip of her nose was filled with a special smell from the other party, which smelled so good that she couldn't tell what it was.
Satan hugged the Shadow tightly, and although they had been together for so long, even spending the night in the same room, there were really few times when they actually hugged like this.
He could feel the soft touch, a touch that was very different from his solid muscles, soft, and his body temperature was low.
"Hey, is that a hug?" Satan asked in a deep voice.
The man in his arms didn't squeak.
Satan frowned, let go slightly, and looked down at the person in his armsβYouying had actually closed her eyes, very tiredly leaning on his arms, and leaning on his whole body weight.
He only then remembered that Youying was already very sleepy, and as a result, he ran out to stop him from doing things, and now he had probably used up all his energy.
"Well, he's still a fool." Satan muttered in a deep voice, a smile in his voice.
Satan easily picked up the ghost, stared down at her face with the emotion in his eyes, and looked at her silently for a moment, he carried her back to the lodging area.
When Satan returned to his room with Yuying in his arms, the door of room five opened slightly, and a man in full clothes stood at the door and watched the door of room ten on the other side of the corridor close gently.
Hades didn't have the rest of the expression on his face, not with the usual sparse smile, but solemn.
Satan placed the shadow on the bed and pulled the quilt next to her to cover her, the light in the room was always off, and he could still see her face clearly in the dark.
"Yuying, I want to ......" Satan paused, then slapped his head sharply, "Ahhhh Well, after staying with you for a long time, I feel like I'm going crazy. β
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The light in the clean and tidy room was bright, Hades leaned on the bed, his slender and bony fingers grasped the microphone, his brows were sparse, and the depths of his eyes were not alarmed, and the sound of "toot-to-doo" continued to sound on the microphone, and finally connected.
After it was connected, there was no sound on the microphone.
"I suppose you know how narrow-minded you are by now, right?" Hades Langyi's voice was not warm, and the tone made it impossible to tell what emotion it was, but the words were clearly contemptuous.
There was silence on the microphone for a long time, and then the girl's voice asked, "So you helped me just to tell me how kind that devil is, and I'm a scumbag?" How do I know if this is a good show for you to collude with them? Her voice was low and mean.
Hearing this, Hades narrowed his eyes, and he chuckled, "Sure enough, I'm too stupid, and I still think that you might be conscious." Do you think I have what it takes to collude with Satan's arrogant man? You can't help but think too highly of me. β
The little hedgehog on the other side of the phone choked, and he didn't know what words to refute for a while.
"It's not me who is helping you, it's Youying." Hades exhaled deeply and continued, "I just told her that Satan chased you to the other side of the hallway, and the rest is her own choice, including saving you. β
The little hedgehog opened his mouth, held the microphone a little harder, and yelled to hide the strange feeling in his heart, "So you just want to harm me!" None of you are good stuff!! β
As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up with a "bang".
A blind sound of "beep" came from the microphone, and Hades put the microphone back in its original position.
Hades didn't say a word, his brow furrowed very tightly, but he wasn't bothered by the little hedgehog thing - the player is basically a problematic type like the little hedgehog, so there's nothing to care about.
All that came to his mind was the shadow of the ghost.