: Fourth Year Story 034, Slaughtering the Sheep
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Demon King Dad
- Pangu Chaos
- 1611 characters
- 2021-03-04 04:31:37
"Hey, don't mind, you guessed it right. The princess often comes to play when you throw this girl at home while you work, and read her stories about battles between justice and evil, heroes and dragons. Now It seems...hehe, this little girl's worldview seems to have gone in a direction that makes you very disdainful."
"…………How did you know."
"Oh, the tree at home told me. That stuff has already lifted up our entire home. I only recently discovered that I can still talk to it slightly~~~interesting."
The problem is solved, but the new problem is already in front of the idiot. Walnut... is actually a walnut? What is the peace of that "princess"? Why did you come over and instill those naive "dangerous thoughts" into the bread? Always help people? This kind of action is not only looking for death or looking for death, how can anyone in this world help each other at any cost? What is this not a fool?
The idiot shook his head greatly this time. After going back this time, it seemed that he had to take a good look at Little Bread and not let her have too much contact with Walnut. Then, little by little, he corrected the "dangerous thoughts" of this little girl, and instilled the "correct thoughts" needed to walk in this world.
but……
These are also things to follow. Now, her hand was held by the bread, and she had made it clear that she must rescue Mili or she would not leave. After thinking about it for a moment, the idiot looked at her with a solemn expression
"Bread, you have to know that we will help her and it will not do any good. You will not have more gnocchi to eat, and your diapers will not be replaced with disposable ones."
Bun tilted his head, as if he did not understand. But when the idiot had finished speaking, she nodded heavily and uttered ah.
"... I will tell you again that letting that woman fall is a condition necessary to perform the task. And the reward for the success of the task is the fire dragon tongue that can heal your throat. If I save her, it is very likely It means that I can't let her follow the path I envisioned, and I must also think of other methods that are more likely to be more dangerous and less likely to be performed to complete the task. In this way, are you willing?"
"Ahhhhhhh~~~!"
Maybe it was a little looseness from the idiot's words, the little bread stepped forward and pulled the idiot's sleeve, and began to shake from left to right. After shaking it twice, he pointed at the hotel, looking impatient.
"... Don't worry. As long as the woman is still a'baby', she won't pick up customers so quickly. The price of the first night can often be sold at a high price. With the beauty of honey pears, the auction alone may take a day or two. ."
After holding on to the bun, the idiot continued to ask the third question-
"Bread, if you really want to save people, it’s not enough to simply get people out. In order to prevent future troubles, some extreme measures must be taken. In the process, I will give you some bitter pills, You must lie on my back motionless, not looking, not talking, not moving. Can you do it?"
The small noodles contained fingers. She seemed to understand the last "take medicine", and at the same time she hesitated. However, this hesitation only lasted for three seconds, and the girl raised the expectant face again and nodded—
"Ahhh~~!"
The negotiation was established, but the idiot had to sigh. He turned the backpack on his back, poured out all the contents, and hid it in a corner of the cave. Afterwards, he pulled out the Dimming and opened a small ventilation port on the front and back of the backpack to let the buns in. Then, he took it out and brought it out from the Bucks Empire. He took out a piece of the sleeping pill he used to prepare for the mission, opened it, and threw about a quarter of the size of the tablet into the kettle, and let the bun drink it. He waited until she rubbed her eyes and drowsily retracted into her backpack to fall asleep before he pulled up the zipper.
After finishing the backpack, the idiot began to untie the shackles on his hands and feet. After removing these chains, which were heavier than before, the idiot felt a lot easier. Afterwards, he suddenly touched the darkening of his right arm
"Why didn't you stop me this time."
"Hehe, stop? Why should I stop?" Xuetong opened, looking at the idiot, "I am only interested in blood. To be honest, as long as you are willing to believe me, give me reason, don't resist accepting me. In terms of strength, what is it to kill one or two imperial princesses? What is it to destroy one or two countries? But now, I can only look forward to the upcoming scenes, hoping that those bones and muscles can sharpen me Something. Hahahaha!"
After picking up the backpack, fixing it with a rope, and confirming that it would not be shaken by his turning and movement, the idiot finally walked out of the corner and walked towards the tavern over there.
"Huh? Brat, this is not the place where people like you come, get out of here!"
The thug in the goalkeeper saw a fourteen-year-old boy and waved away.
The idiot sucked his nose, took out a purse in his arms, and said, "I'm here to play, you also chase me away?"
He had money to talk, and after seeing the heavy Sura in the purse, the thug immediately put on a smile to welcome his ancestor. He immediately let go and put the child who looked like an idiot into the tavern.
"Hehe, a big idiot." The thug sneered, and slowly closed the door, "Come with so much money, this kid is going home naked tonight, right? Such a good fat sheep, everyone , You have to be serious..."
"Slave!"
At this moment, the thug was laughing.
But darkness and demons have been put into this tavern...
light……
Dim.
Here is within the rock wall, one after another cave. The innate conditions here are destined to not be favored by the God of Light, but it is also destined to become a paradise for those who hide dirt underground.
In the main business premises of the hotel, there are shouts of gambling. On the stage in the center of the casino, a naked pole dancer is performing some "cause show" for people who are too tired of gambling and want to take a break. Women and men yelled from the bunker-like boxes in the dark, and the men dancing with the dazzling lights in the dance floor over there were constantly rubbing the flesh of their partners.
The capital is worthy of being the capital, and the ballroom in the front part is several times larger than the small border town of Senag.
Mili was dragged across the center of the ballroom by two thugs with an inhuman face. Although her cloak was still on her head, the alluring colors underneath had already caused some men who wanted to try their best to move their index fingers. But it is not the time yet. Pingpus will not make a price for honey pears today. Because he needs to plan, he also needs to "discuss" with this little girl to determine his future actions.
"Take her to the VIP room and be guarded strictly."
The two thugs responded, one from the left and the other holding the honey pear from the other road to the VIP room above. After turning seven or eight turns, the thugs pushed open a guest room with VIP room, pushed the honey pear in, and threw it directly onto the heart-shaped bed inside.
"Cough...cough cough!"
When Mi Li was pushed to bed, she couldn't help but cough again. The hem of her cloak was lifted, revealing a pair of slender thighs. Perhaps it was because of the cloak that had been wrapped for a long time, these thighs were almost as white as they were about to melt. One of the thugs who looked at his eyes straightened, and a strange sound gradually came from his throat.
"Hehe, hehe."
Mili noticed that her thigh was exposed, and hurriedly covered it with a cloak, while looking at the thug with angrily eyes. The thug might be irritated, and he took a few steps again, his hands started to move up and down very wretchedly.
"Hehehe, although you can't eat it, it doesn't matter if you touch and see? Hehe~~~"
Just when this thug was about to pounce on him, another thug finally stepped forward and grabbed him: "Hey, you don’t want to die? Have you forgotten the boss’s order that we should treat her well? If you If you dare to do such a thing, once she tells the boss, it’s strange that you don’t get stomped off all fours."
The thugs shook his whole body, as if he had just recovered from this time. After reluctantly looking at Mili again, he reluctantly walked out of the room, locked the door, and stood outside.
Youdao is a beautiful thing in front of you, but it does not belong to you. Then this feeling will turn into jealousy, into dissatisfaction. Although the thug was standing guard, he always looked at the door behind him from time to time, obviously obsessed with the girl inside. The other thug saw it and couldn't help but smiled, and said, "What are you worried about. It looks like there will be no women playing in the future."