The demon king who was killed by me came to seek revenge on me

Until the end of the matter, Cen Chu was not sure whether he was in a dream or in reality.

Of course, the sticky touch on his hands told him that all of this was, is, true!

Of course, that's fine, the most important thing is, why did his legs go limp when he only moved his hands just now?

Cen Chu just felt that he could no longer look directly at Al, what a shame!

In the end, he didn't know what to do at all, so he simply let Al bury his head on his shoulder, listened to the panting that still made people blush and heartbeat, while he spurned himself and enjoyed it at the same time, obviously nothing He didn't do it, but his breathing also inexplicably became thicker.

Feeling his limp legs and his body about to slide into the water, Al quickly grabbed his buttocks with one hand, and firmly surrounded him within his sphere of influence with the other hand.

Smelling the smell of wine on the tip of his nose and feeling the fiery strength in his palm, Cen Chu blushed and thought with a beating heart that he must be drunk tonight, that's why this kind of misfire happened.

Otherwise, all of this is simply too incredible.

So is our Al drunk?

The answer, of course, is...no.

Yes, he wasn't drunk. Al just got drunk and reacted a bit slower, but he couldn't be called drunk at all.

Just now after he realized that he had reacted, the rationality in his head told him that he should suppress the abnormality of his body as usual, but at the same time, in his mind, there was another little devil of desire constantly To confuse him, why should he suppress his inner desire, as a demon king who owns the whole world, he doesn't need to suppress himself at all, just conquer and indulge.

However, at the end, just when he wanted to indulge like this, an idea emerged forcefully and convinced himself: If he continues to indulge like this, maybe he will be hated by his sister Chu.

After all, reason prevailed.

However, things in this world are always full of twists and turns. The rationality he picked up with great difficulty was finally touched by Cen Chu...

then……

The water was rippling and rippling.

What is sanity, can it be eaten?

For Al, who was new to the experience, this time the beginning was tortuous, but the process was very enjoyable. Although there was a second of emptiness in his heart afterwards, after hugging his Chu, this emptiness transformed into a fullness. Satisfaction and an indescribable sense of guilt.

After his breathing calmed down, the dissipated rationality finally gradually returned. Ai Er's originally fair and flawless face showed a rare blush. He lifted his chin, which was originally buried in Cen Chu's neck, and pressed his forehead against it. On Cen Chu's forehead, looking at his flustered expression, feeling his cautious way of ingratiating himself, the heart in his chest was instantly immersed in beating wildly and couldn't extricate himself.

At this moment, Al suddenly had an urge he had never had before - how much he wanted to integrate the person in front of him into his own flesh and blood.

Cen Chu only felt that Al's hand holding him suddenly tightened for some reason, and then his mouth was blocked by the other party. The wild strength of the other party almost made him feel unbearable, and he felt a little suffocation In such pain, a drop of physiological tears flowed from the corner of his eye.

Seeing his tears, Al let go of Cen Chu abruptly as if in shock, and took several steps back.

Without his support, Cen Chu thought that he would slip and choke on a few sips of water before he could get up, but he didn't expect that he was still floating steadily in the water without Al's support. There was a magical light shining on his face, and there was something Cen Chu didn't understand.

"Sorry……"

Ai Er looked at him apologizing so much like a frightened puppy that it made Cen Chu's heart soften all of a sudden.

It turned out that Al was so cute even when he was drunk, but his gentleness remained unchanged.At this time, regardless of whether the love he just said is true or not, Cen Chu can already confirm that he cares about him a little bit.

Does this mean that he actually occupies a place in his heart, even if that place may be just a small corner, but he is already very happy.

"It's okay, Al." Cen Chu showed a harmless smile on his face, and wanted to approach Al slowly, but he only took one step forward, and Al took two steps back as if startled. After repeating it several times, Cen Chu felt that he couldn't go on like this, he suddenly stopped, pretended to be stern, and said, "I'm angry."

Al heard the words and still backed away, but only half a step away, his feet stopped stiffly. He didn't back up for a while, and he didn't back up. His eyes flickered slightly, his body seemed to be rusty, and his mouth opened and closed for a while. , finally uttered a few words intermittently: "Don't...don't...get angry."

Cen Chu stared at him dumbfounded, and after being dazed for nearly ten seconds, he finally recovered from his provocative appearance.

Was such a perfect person really created by himself?

Even though I stay by his side all the time every day, kissing him, hugging him, and walking hand in hand with him, until now, he still can't believe that all this is true, maybe one day he wakes up , I returned to my own world, to continue my stable and ordinary life of ordinary people, and taste the loneliness that only I know.