"There has never been thunder in the Demon Palace. It has always been sunny." Feiyue opened her eyes wide.
Red-clothed Demon Lord: "..." He forgot about this!
"Then my adoptive father will accompany you during thunderstorms from now on." This little girl is resistant to thunder. With her by his side, he doesn't have to worry about being struck by lightning again...
"Really?!" The little girl's eyes lit up, and she simply turned over and lay on top of him, grabbing his hand and hooking him up.
His hands are as slender as jade, but her hands are two times smaller than his. There is still some baby fat on the back of the hand, and there are five small dimples.[
Her fingers hooked his little finger, looking indescribably harmonious: "That's a deal. No regrets!"
The red-clothed devil: "..."
He lowered his eyes and looked at her little hands, which had some ulcers and calluses due to the practice these days. He casually held her little palms in his hands: "It's a deal. You said you are called Tian
Feiyue?"
He seemed to have just noticed her name.
"Well, they all call me Feiyue. My adoptive father can also call me by my name in the future."
The red-clothed devil's eyes flickered again: "Then my adoptive father will call you Fei'er." He didn't want to be like anyone else.
"Okay." Feiyue agreed readily.
"Why are there so many injuries on your arms?" Feiyue lifted up her sleeves unintentionally, revealing the numerous scars on her delicate arms. There were streaks of blue and purple, and the red-clothed devil frowned slightly.
"I was beaten by Master Lang." Feiyue frowned her thin eyebrows.
"He only beats you?" The red-clothed devil's eyes were a little dark, and he had never seen such wounds on other adopted daughters.
"They were beaten too. But their injuries healed quickly. I can't..." Feiyue pursed her lips and felt a little depressed.
He forgot that she was an extremely fragile human being with poor self-recovery ability...
Unlike those little demons, the demon's self-healing ability is second to none in the three realms.
The red-clothed devil held her arm tightly and said lazily: "Go to sleep." He closed his eyes.
Feiyue was a little disappointed. She thought her adoptive father would feel sorry for her and would not let her learn from that wolf demon, but would teach her himself...
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The red-clothed devil took her to play in the human world for several days. Strangely enough, it was a beautiful day with clear sunshine, but at night there was lightning and thunder, and the noise was louder every time. Feiyue almost thought that she had arrived.
The end of the world.
Fortunately, her adoptive father stayed with her every night and held her little body so that she could sleep soundly.
She felt very fulfilled, and her life was very pleasant. She became more and more fond of being by the red-clothed devil's side. Even when she was walking, she liked to hold his sleeve...like a little tail.[
It was another thunderstorm night. Feiyue had just laid down holding the red-clothed devil's arm when someone suddenly kicked her out of the room.
Feiyue was startled when she saw five people rushing in. They were all dressed in the same clothes and seemed to belong to some sect.
As soon as these five people came in, they used their spells, and different rays of light emitted from their sword tips, intertwined on their bed, like a big net, covering them both.
"Bad boy, today is your day of death!" the leader shouted sternly.
"Father..." Feiyue trembled in fright.
The red-clothed devil slowly sat up and covered Feiyue's head with a quilt: "Be good, my foster father will be with you for a while."