Chapter 1784: Daughter-controlled discipline

"what should I do now?"
"I don't know. All in all, wait for her to wake up and talk about it. I don't want my baby girl to become what she was just now." When it came to the business, Huang Duanzi's maid's brows were tight, showing helplessness.
"She just... professed to be her own king, does it mean that in the night demons, the identity of the little black charcoal is also special?" I noticed a detail.
"No matter how good this kind of thing is, let's put it aside for the first time. We have to figure out some things during the time when the little black charcoal wakes up, so that she won't be caught by surprise like this when she wakes up next time."
With that, the stupid maid gave me a glance, clearly saying that the unprepared guy was you.
"Cough, I didn't expect that the power of the night monster's charm was so powerful. Because it was so powerful, I didn't dare to resist. I was afraid that the little black charcoal would be repulsed." I coughed awkwardly and looked at my anxiously. Baby girl.
No wonder the Night Devil family can make such a big impact. Just now, if it was replaced by an ordinary First World adventurer, I am afraid that it has been completely charmed by Little Black Charcoal.
According to records, the power of the night monster's charm is strong and powerful with the strength, and the small black charcoal is not yet strong. Already able to charm the adventurers of the first world, then. After she is strong? Who else can resist her charm?
"But it seems that even if she waits to wake up, she won't obey."
"When the time comes, use your beast prince's power to make her go wrong?"
"What is the power of the prince of the beast? What is the power of the prince of the beast!" I glared at Huang Duanzi's maid.
"Humph!" The little maid turned her head and ignored me.
"Ah, it's jealous again, you cautious jealous maid, you should drink even your daughter's vinegar."
"Only... not. Prince Idiot's thoughts are too strange, why do I have to eat Prince Idiot's vinegar!" Huang Duanzi's maid hurriedly denied.
Seeing her look, I can basically be sure, really a hopeless maid, do you like jealousy so much? But this feeling is not bad.
Just now, it seems that it is a bit heavy to start, and the little black charcoal may not wake up in a moment and a moment, and looked at it angrily. The maid Huang Duanzi, who was cute and not cute, gave me a second thought, and put my thumb in my mouth, biting a trace, and bleeding.
"Otherwise, before the little black charcoal is drunk. Let me give you a fool jealous maid's taste?" I waved at the little maid as if holding a dog food to summon a puppy.
"..." looked at me silently for a while, and Huang Duanzi's maid said with a pretty face and flicked the rhythm: "If the blood drop on the hand is replaced by the milky white liquid below, it is God."
"You've done it yourself!" I spit out old blood and roared and lifted the table.
I'm kind. Is there such a man who sells festivals?
"I really can't do anything with you prince, you're jealous. I won't, let alone the little black charcoal." It seemed to be anxious for my IQ, and he sighed heavily, and the little maid took out the white The handkerchief gently wiped the blood drop on my thumb, and the deep and dreamy purple eyes flashed a gentle color.
Could it be that I guessed wrong? I am a little shaken.
But at the next moment, the move of this stupid maid made me look up to the sky.
Wiping off the blood drops, she put the handkerchief aside, then leaned down and lowered her head, her small mouth opened gently, and she twitched her thumb.
"I...I'm not doing strange things...Boopy~~Just...Buzzy~~~Just heard about saliva...Saliva can...Buffy~~faster...faster stop It's just a wound... Hoo~~~"
While making a colorful sucking sound, the little maid explained vaguely. At that time, the delicate tongue licked at the wound and the wonderful feeling of being tightly wrapped in the soft and warm mouth, and when speaking, from The mouth overflowed, and the crystal saliva that ran down my fingers made me breathe cold air.
This... this little maid is just sucking her fingers, why is it so erotic.
Having said that, according to the physique of the adventurer, such a wound does not need to do anything at all, it has already healed.
Therefore, Huang Duanzi's maid's current behavior is simply a textbook example of the sentence of utter suspicion of integrity.
When Huang Duanzi's maid stopped sucking and raised her head with a blushing face, she glanced at me. Both of them were a little embarrassed and glanced across their faces, daring not to look directly at each other.
Alas, what do we stupid couples do in front of their daughters?
At this moment, an unpredictable bang sounded, it was small black charcoal, woke up a little bit, is it my physique of the night monster?
The bloody, wet eyes suddenly opened and stared at my thumb.
Oops, it turned out that there was a smell just now, which made her wake up in advance, just like in front of a fainting, hungry person, put on a fragrant Man Han seat.
Unexpectedly, the little black charcoal would wake up in advance. I was nervous for a moment, and looked subconsciously to the maid Huang Duanzi next to [wit].
As a result, I was pitted.
There was nothing next to it, if there was any maid, if it wasn't for the soft and gentle feeling on the thumb, I thought I was just playing with the dream of the ghost of the Chinese girl.
[Asshole, he ran away! 】
I connected the voice through my soul.
[No way, the little black charcoal who is a night monster does not like to see women]
The other party replied.
[So let me face the small black charcoal alone? Just let me be the bad guy alone? 】
[Relax, I will be not far away. Silently, with a blessing gaze, staring at the stupid prince and daughter]
[Muddy Kay! 】
Leave a sentence [relenting words]. I no longer paid attention to Huang Duanzi's maid, who had escaped, and recovered to concentrate on coping with the little black charcoal after waking up.
"Blood... is the smell of blood..."
Staring straight at my thumb, the little black murmured to himself, sniffing the little nose, seemingly hungry.
But the arrogance of the night monster quickly made her respond from her hunger for things.
She gave a vigilant look around: "Who. Who exactly attacked the king just now, has the ability to come out!"
I:"……"
It seems that she hasn't discovered that the culprit is me. It should be said that she is confident in her charm technique. She doesn't believe that my [servant] will suddenly stun her.
Because of the arrogance of Night Demon, even the vigilance and IQ have been reduced? This is not like my baby girl.
Sigh. I raised my hand weakly.
"That...if you are looking for someone who knocks you out, here... me."
"What?" Lilith showed an unbelievable look at her jade-like eyes.
The first reaction is impossible, but he is his own servant, how could he do this.
But immediately, Lilith found something wrong. Compared with the inheritance memory of the night demon family, the guy in front of him is not like being charmed by himself.
There were no fanatical loyalties in those eyes, but only the tenderness that made her familiar and unfamiliar. spoil.
This feeling made Lilith throb in her heart, and then pressed hard.
The night monsters will never be bound by the past!
"What the are you. What do you want to do with this king?"
Staring at each other alertly, Lilith realized that the situation was not good. The man in front of her was enough to resist her charm. At this point, the strength of the other party is now just a new life, and the very weak self, can't compete.
In the memory of the night demon inheritance, she knew her own family. All the people who came to the dark continent from were killed by a institution called the Holy See. They felt a little hesitant for a while, just as a night demon. Arrogant, still maintaining her brave calmness and arrogance on the surface.
After all, even with the memory of the little black charcoal before she woke up, she was still a child.
"Really don't remember who I am? Little Black Charcoal." I was very sad to hear Little Black Charcoal questioning my identity with such a cold tone.
"Small black charcoal? Man, who are you calling, if this is the king, please call this queen Queen Lilith." Proudly lifted her chest, Lilith responded proudly.
"It's a bit bad... I can't even remember it..." I murmured in frustration. Did Huang Duanzi's maid anticipate that this might happen before I was injured alone? It's really heartbreaking.
"Small black charcoal... No, Lilith, please remember, I am your father, do you remember?" I tried again, pointing at myself and identifying myself with the little black charcoal.
"Father...Dear...?" For a moment, those red monster eyes, showing a confused look, seemed to remember something gradually.
"Yes, yes, it's the father. I love you the most and your favorite father!" I nodded happily, there was a play, it seems that Xiaohei remembers the past.
"By the way, I think of it. You are indeed the father of the king." After careful recollection, Lilith finally found the memory of her father and nodded.
"So, father, what do you want?"
"Huh?" I never thought about it, I have clearly recalled my identity, but Xiaohei's tone can still be so indifferent, deceptive?
"Ask again, what do you want, if it is not the Holy Dog of the Holy See, if you want to be unfavorable to Ben Wang, don't stop Ben Wang."
With a slightly impatient expression, Lilith said that her stomach was already very hungry, and if it was changed to a normal night demon, it would have gone away.
"You... how can you talk to your father like this, I'm your father." I asked incredulously, trying to reach out and hold Xiaohei's shoulder, but she flew away.
"Father? What about my father, just a mere male, of course, if you are willing to be my servant, I will consider keeping you next to this king." Licking the hungry cherry lips, Lily Si smiled charmingly.
This man... exudes an incredibly scent on his body and has been stirring his patience. Why is this happening because of being too hungry?
"You don't mind at all. Is it like sucking your father's blood?" I frowned. The little fox's information was still not detailed enough. The little black charcoal in front of me made it difficult for me to deal with.
"What's so strange, after all, creatures like fathers are nothing but humble males. If you are a blood slave of the mother. For the sake of the mother, maybe I won't think of you. But, as far as I know in my memory, the so-called mother is nothing more than an elf, not the real biological mother of the king. Then there is nothing to worry about."
With a snort, Lilith replied for granted.
"what did you say?"
"Don't you want Ben Wang to repeat it again... wait, what are you going to do, humble man!" Lilith suddenly found that the other party's head was lowered, exuding strong courage... or anger.
"Even if you are my baby daughter. I can't say that I haven't heard it." Looking up, I looked at the little black charcoal angrily.
"What is [the so-called mother], and what is [just an elf]? Do you remember? Who was it when you died. When you were frozen in the ice coffin, you were always guarding you In order to resurrect you, I traversed the library. Who is it? After you are resurrected, I will teach you literacy, teach you reading, teach you martial arts, I don’t care what you say, but you are not allowed to say that Mother!"
Staring at the little black charcoal, I said word by word, Huang Duanzi's maid was hiding next to it, how sad it should be to hear what the little black charcoal said just now, although it seems to be casual, you can sell the rhythm at will, don't care The nerveless, stupid maid who looked at others, but in fact, she was just a timid and weak guy.
Hearing what little black charcoal just said, it must have been crying.
so……
"You... what do you want to do?"
Lilith felt very disgraceful. She felt that her body and soul were shaking, and she was calmed down by a male. She was obviously only worthy to be their servant and the male under their food, but she could not control her. Afraid.
"Apology, to your mother."
"Just kidding, why did the king obey the request of the humble man, and why did he apologize to an elf!" Lilith replied stubbornly with her humiliation.
"Then there is no way." I waved my arm.
Although it is a hopeless daughter to control, it does not mean that I will let my daughter be willful. A qualified daughter controls. What he is most proud of is not how to spoil his daughter, but to cultivate his daughter into Noble, kind and gentle Princess.
So, if your daughter walks toward the evil gate, even if the daughter is in control, she will slap her hand and slap the word "filial son" under the stick ~EbookFREE.me~ But the original rule of the world.
With a calm face, I stepped closer to the little black charcoal.
"Don't come over, this king orders you, don't come over, I heard no, humble man!"
Lilith stepped back and forth all the way to the corner of the wall, and there was no way back. The inner sense of shame grew stronger. She bit her lip in disbelief.
He would be afraid of a man in every district, and he would say such weak words to a man in every district.