“Wow wow wow!”
The little blood man closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and cried loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the grievances.
"Brother! Brother! Stop crying, stop crying!"
The little clay figurine Xirang had never seen such a scene before and was extremely anxious.
He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and a puff of green smoke floated past under his butt.
The palm-sized Xirang clay figurine suddenly turned into the appearance of a little boy of five or six years old.
He quickly hugged the little bloody man, holding him and shaking him, and gently patted his brother's back with his little hands.
After repeated comfort from the Xirang clay man, the little blood man finally calmed down.
He sniffed, blinked his big eyes which were still filled with tears, and looked at the Demon Lord eagerly.
The Demon Lord was startled and subconsciously took half a step back.
"……father!"
The damage from that half step was so great that the little blood man immediately pursed his lips and was about to burst into tears again.
Lin Manman hurriedly poked the Demon Lord's waist and shouted anxiously:
"Your son is calling you! Go quickly!"
The Demon Lord had ticklish spots all over his waist, and he trembled all over when she poked him.
After hearing what Lin Manman said, he had no choice but to puff out his cheeks and take the person from the hands of the Xirang clay figurine.
Although he let the little blood man call him dad, he had never really been a father to anyone.
The Demon Lord stretched out his two slender arms, placed his big hands under the little blood man's armpits, and lifted him up.
The little blood man was originally in his brother's warm and gentle arms.
He had thought that his father would treat him so gently and lovingly.
But who knew that father’s love is like a mountain... falling!
The little blood man was lifted up by the Demon Lord, with his two little arms stretched out, and his two little feet could not touch the ground.
He stared at the Demon Lord for a long time with a wronged look on his face.
As a result, he found that the Demon Lord didn't even notice his grievance.
"Wow!--"
The little blood man raised his neck.
I saw that she was about to burst into tears again.
Fortunately, the Demon Lord was quick-witted and grabbed the man into his arms.
He also took out the cream strawberries that he had treasured for a long time, preparing to cheer himself up when he was sad.
He stuffed it into the little blood man's angry mouth without hesitation.
“…Hmm?!”
The little blood man was stunned at first, and his already big eyes became as big as copper bells.
Then, the little tongue licked the contents of its mouth uncertainly.
A sweet taste immediately burst into his mouth.
This smell... this smell...
The little blood man smacked his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.
Big drops of blood-red tears kept oozing out of his eyes.
It looks weird, scary and funny.
This was the first time the Demon Lord became a father, and he even used his trump card, but the child still kept crying.
His scalp was about to explode with anxiety, and he had no choice but to look at Lin Manman for help.
Lin Manman didn't expect that she only gave the Demon Lord a cream strawberry.
He actually hid it for so long.
Now, it is even fed to children that the baby does not know.
You have to know that the Demon Lord loves sweets like his life. If someone wants to snatch a piece of candied haws from him, he will fight him to the death.
It is said that the Demon Lord was transformed from the evil thoughts of the world. He is the most evil and terrifying and cannot be educated.
However, Lin Manman clearly saw his innocent heart.
He said he didn't care about anyone in the world.
But, when faced with a crisis, was he not the first to take action?!
"Manman! Manman!" The Demon Lord held the child, whose eyes were filled with blood and tears, as if he were holding a bomb. "Save me! Save me!"
But Lin Manman had never taken care of a child before, so she was at a loss as to what to do.
At critical moments, the Xirang clay figurine is still reliable.
He asked the Demon Lord to hold the child upright and let him lie on his shoulders.
Then, gently pat his back with your palm.
Upon hearing this, the Demon Lord did as he was told with stiff movements.
As the cream strawberry melted in the little blood man's mouth, he snuggled in his father's broad and warm arms, and the little blood man finally stopped crying.
He lay on the Demon Lord's shoulder and yawned softly.
He then put his thumb into his mouth and sucked it intermittently.
"My God, it's finally quiet."
After this ordeal, both Lin Manman and the Demon Lord were exhausted both physically and mentally.
The Demon Lord held the child in his arms and sat down on the simple wooden bed.
He straightened his back and dared not move.
"Is he... asleep?" the Demon Lord asked in a low voice.
Lin Manman tiptoed onto the bed, glanced at him from behind, and replied in a very low voice:
"Looks like he fell asleep..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Taking care of children is too scary!
He would rather fight a battle with the Immortal Alliance's 100,000-strong army than take care of children again!
The Demon Lord was thinking this, and in the blink of an eye he saw Lin Manman climb down from the bed using her hands and feet, staring intently at the back of the little blood man.
There was a very obvious scar on the little blood man's back.
Even though the Demon Lord exhaled his demonic breath to repair his wound, the scar was still jagged and penetrated deep into his bones and blood.
Lin Manman gently stroked his back with trembling hands.
Even though the little blood man was already asleep, he still trembled uncontrollably.
This method...it's obvious that he was skinned and flayed alive while he was still alive!
In an instant, a surge of anger surged up and Lin Manman's face turned red.
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