Demon master lolicon

"Let her go." Jiang Muliu said helplessly, "She's just like that, she has a childish temper, she will be fine after a while."

After so many years of getting along, Jiang Muliu knew Yu Zihui's character to some extent. Although he didn't like it, he didn't hate it. After all, Yu Zihui's nature was simple, but she was too attached to him, which made him have Time to breathe.

……

In the afternoon, Jiang Muliu received a call, put on his coat and hurried out.Jiang Muliu didn't come back until the evening.

After Han Xiaotu ate dinner by herself, she nestled on the sofa with "Zi Lai Shu" in her arms and waited for Jiang Muliu.However, after eleven o'clock in the evening, Han Xiaotu didn't hear any movement from the door, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

I don't know if the weather changed suddenly, the wind outside was loud, the windows of the apartment were rattling, Han Xiaotu hugged the "self-acquainted" tightly in her arms, feeling a little scared for a moment.

"Clap clap-"

Suddenly there was a violent knock on the door, Han Xiaotu was startled, and the "self-cooked" in his arms fell to the ground with a plop.

Han Xiaotu stood up vigilantly, but didn't know whether to open the door or not.

Jiang Muliu has the key, so he doesn't need to knock on the door at all, so the very hasty knock on the door now should not be Jiang Muliu.

So, who could it be?And it was already so late, Han Xiaotu unconsciously felt nervous.

There were intermittent knocks at the door, Han Xiaotu ran into the kitchen in a panic, took a spatula, and came behind the door anxiously.

"Who...who?"

Han Xiaotu asked nervously.

"..." But there was no response from outside the door, making Han Xiaotu even more uneasy.Just a knock on the door, and it goes on.

"Who the hell... who the hell?"

Han Xiaotu raised her voice, but her body was already trembling.

"Open the door—"

Faintly, there was finally a sound outside the door, but this somewhat familiar voice seemed... to be Jiang Muliu.

Han Xiaotu immediately threw away the spatula in his hand, and opened the door with peace of mind.

But as soon as the door was opened, Jiang Muliu, who was covered in blood and could not stand still, fell over and landed heavily on her.

"Hey——Jiang Muliu, what's wrong with you?! How did this happen!" Hugging Jiang Muliu who was upside down with both hands, Han Xiaotu asked in a panic, shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Help me in first."

Leaning on Han Xiaotu's body, Jiang Muliu spat out a few words with difficulty, his already pale face was lifeless at the moment.There were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead, and his facial features were almost twisted together in pain.

"oh oh!"

Hearing Jiang Muliu's words, Han Xiaotu, who didn't care about being surprised, immediately helped Jiang Muliu to the sofa.

"Blood...a lot of blood...you...you bleed a lot..." Seeing that Jiang Muliu's clothes were barely clean, Han Xiaotu was frightened and cried immediately.

"It's not my blood." At that time, Jiang Muliu, who sat down on the sofa, immediately tore off the dirty clothes on his body, and a long bright red wound on his shoulder was also printed on Han Xiaotu's body immediately. in the eyes.

"I was only cut on my arm." Jiang Muliu gritted his teeth in pain, the deep red knife wound on his shoulder really hurt all the cells in his body.

"What... what should I do?" The wound was particularly glaring on Jiang Muliu's fair skin, and Han Xiaotu had already panicked and didn't know what to do.