Chapter 205: Is This Really a Demon Slayer [2]
"It's so lonely, so empty, so cold. ()" became synonymous with these paintings.
Next to the words, there are countless charming and bewitching beautiful men, which are also mixed with colorful flowers and emerald green leaves, a good colorful picture.
Xue Meng couldn't help but hold her forehead, the only thing that can explain is that these beautiful men should be the image of the demon slayer.
It is estimated that they were all carved on the wall by him, but these beautiful men all have the same temperament. ()
That is, there is a little bit of coquettishness in the madness, and a bit of arrogance and uninhibited in the coquettishness.
After "appreciating" the so-called paintings, Xue Meng also roughly understood what kind of character the demon slayer was.
Originally...... Devil, is that so?
Quietly entering the inside, it is a different scene. It's like coming to Paradise. Sweets, toys, food, drinks, and play, you name it. ()
What's going on? Xue Meng looked at the slaying demon sitting on the throne with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but wonder.
Spreading out the wide sleeved robe, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, the Demon Slayer finger nodded in front of the dwarfs, and pouted slightly: "Hmm...... Which one should I start with? ”
Wolf Bao shuddered.
It didn't mean to, it's just that it wants to pee when it's nervous, and now that Xue Meng is not around, it wants to pee even more. ()
The more I think about it, the more anxious I get, and the more anxious I get, the more I tremble.
The Demon Slayer saw it instantly, curled the corners of his lips with amusement, and smiled coquettishly: "It must be that I am too beautiful, and some children can't wait......"
With a wave of the Demon Yuan, the multicolored flame ball overturned the door of the opposite room, and the Demon Slayer dragged a huge stone mill straight out of it, without any effort. ()
When the dwarfs saw him like this, their faces were suspicious. The decoration here is too dreamy, and with this heavy stone grinding, it is a bit out of place.
Seeing that they were so worried, the demon slayer smiled exaggeratedly, and said coquettishly: "Little boys, what are you afraid of......
No one dared to answer him, and they were so frightened by his voice that they didn't dare to come out, and they froze in place. Wolf Bao was even more unsettled, and almost whimpered.
I have to say that Xue Meow, who was lying next to Xue Meng, despised it fiercely.
Walking down from the throne, he was surrounded by an ink-colored skirt behind him, gorgeous and magnificent. Walking in front of the dwarf, he squatted down, and his red lips hooked, making people tense.
"What are you afraid of...... he stretched out his white and slender hand from the wide ink-colored sleeve robe, easily picked up one of the dwarfs, and nodded his head in disgust, "In the future, you will all be my little obedients, and I can't hurt you too late......"
"......" Xue Meng looked at the demon slayer with black lines on her head, and the hand holding Xiling Jing loosened slightly, and was wrapped in his wide and warm palm. There was a warm current, and my heart was clenched.
Wolf Bao stood below and almost couldn't help but complain, who is your little obedient, if you want to kill, hurry up and say! Don't lose people's appetites, okay?
As if sensing what Wolf Bao was thinking, the Demon Slayer's gaze stayed on Wolf Treasure with inexplicable emotions.
With Mang on his back, Wolf Bao stiffened, controlled his trembling legs, and swallowed his saliva.
Luckily, the Demon Slayer quickly turned around and yawned, "What kind of game do you guys know?" Play with me. ”
Speaking of this, he paused, curled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said lazily, "You know, I'm a magic ...... It's lonely. ”
For some reason, Xue Meng suddenly felt that the back of the demon slayer had a hint of loneliness and gloom, and suddenly ...... How did he reveal a sense of desolation?
Seeing that the dwarfs did not move, the demon slayer turned around suddenly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "What? Are you afraid of me? ”