I raised 100 villain brothers

Chapter 237 He's Slimy 25
Seeing him leaning against this body, gently holding her sleeve with one hand, while the other hand hangs under his cloak, he nods his face slightly, with sadness and anxiety in his slender and thick eyebrows.

As soon as her heart softened, she remembered that besides being a cat-turned-god, he was also a little villain she needed to caress.

The goddess' indifferent eyes softened.

Lifting his sagging face with his fingertips, he almost couldn't help scratching his chin like a cat, but his skin was smooth and fair, his jaw was thin, and there were bones under a thin layer of skin.

She was stunned, and opened her lips: "As long as you are obedient and don't steal food behind my back in the future, and don't be willful or threaten me when playing Victor, then I will like to bring you by my side."

While admonishing him, she lowered her fingertips and withdrew her hand, never thinking that she would accidentally touch his Adam's apple.

The boy's ears were red all the time, he blinked his slender eyelashes, and listened to her obediently, staring at her fingertips quietly from the corner of his eye.

Thin and round, with soft fingertips, smooth as if greasy, he has been touched by her hands, and he has also grabbed her hands.

hold in palm
"Hey Wei, kitten?" Bai Luo felt ashamed every time she called him that.

But the young man was in a daze for too long, staring down, not knowing what he was staring at in a daze, so she had no choice but to wake him up.

He came back quickly, blinking, his ears twitching under his hat, and unlike her shame, he was fine with the term 'kitty' because that was all Liloth called him.

No other god can take the place of a cat.

But he is not a cat now. Thinking of this, a wave of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he really wanted to rub Liluosi's skin, but in order not to be disgusted by her, he tried his best to hold back.

"Lilos, have you decided on a name for me?" He asked expectantly.

But the goddess beside her has spread her white wings, and her body is volleying in front of the romantic foamy clouds.

She heard his question, so she waved to him in the air, telling him to get used to God's way of travel as soon as possible.

"." The silver-haired boy began to try.

Because he has devoured many birds, all of which are food with wings, so when he caught them, he also observed their flying methods.

As soon as he used his divine sense, the huge gray wings on the back of his back spread out with a bang, and the neat and slender feathers overlapped densely. He tried to use his wings.

Everything is easier than he imagined.

His slender figure in a black robe jumped into the air lazily and steadily, his wings whipped up gusts of wind.

The silver hair under the young man's hood was like a snake, spreading out in strands in the breeze, and the hood was pushed back by the wind at the same time, and in the purple blue eyes, the dark red lines seemed to be more and more obvious.

His eyes are not as holy as the gods, but they are strange, stained with blood.

Seeing this, Bai Luo narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling troubled.

It seems that his eye color also needs to be camouflaged.

However, a notification sound suddenly sounded in her mind, "Ding! The villain's satisfaction level +5%, the current total value is 35%!"

Does he seem to be in a good mood?

The goddess noticed this, so she took the initiative to speak at this moment: "Your name."

She paused, and took out a thick copy of "Complete Names" from the storage bag at her waist.

Her job is to arouse love for a group of passive and indifferent Protoss. Of course, there are also many Protoss friends who got married and gave birth later, and had their own babies.

Li Rose, the original body, was quite experienced in naming a baby, and she was flipping the pages of the book with her white fingertips.

The silver-haired boy on the side looked sad because of this, the corners of his lips were slightly pressed down, and his jaw was tensed there.

It seems that she is too perfunctory.

Treat him like any other Protoss baby, then even if he has a name, he is not special at all in her heart.

But he didn't dare to make more comments to Li Rose.

I had no choice but to flap my wide wings, came behind her, and glanced down at the rows of words on the yellowed classical pages.

Like a child who had been secretly angry, he begged softly in a hoarse voice: "I want the most special one, Lilos."

"Oh." There was a trace of perfunctory hidden between the goddess's eyebrows. In order to make him happy, she had to pretend to frown, and her fingertips repeatedly slid between countless lines of short characters.

"Then your name is Earl?"

It's short and easy to remember, and it's more suitable for the little cat who shouts 'hungry' every day and wraps around her calf to stick it.

His pale crimson lips parted slightly, and he asked dissatisfiedly, "Why am I shorter than them?" But the roots of his ears were slightly red.

Les, Lusien, Florence. They all have the same name, but he doesn't. Obviously, he is different from those men who can only be coaxed by her.

The goddess noticed that the naive little boy was secretly happy, so she decided, "Ear symbolizes nobles and knights. Nobles represent nobility, and knights represent bravery. It is most suitable for a dirty and timid dirty kitten like you. Don't refuse."

"Okay." He responded softly, the thin red at the base of his ears spread, and his thin face also turned red.

He felt that Liros still loved him.

While loathing him, pampering him at the same time, he was also inexplicably intoxicated by this feeling. For a while, all her indifference and indifference in the past were re-understood as her arrogance and pity for him.

This is very in line with Li Rose's character. She doesn't know what she is pretending in her heart, which always makes him feel that she does not belong to God's Domain.
Not even of this world.
It's not easy for her to really care about someone.

It took the two false gods about 10 minutes to arrive at the palace where Victor, the god of love, lived.

Victor is the only grandson of the old God of Love, so he directly inherited the former Temple of Love. The palace does not match his cold image and style, and his eyes are full of sweet pink.

Even the curtains are a girly berry color.

The palace is very empty, and the heavy closed curtains are opened. Although the shiny golden furniture is old, the details of the lines and reliefs are as good as new.

There is a sense of messiness in the cleanliness.

A slender and delicate hand placed the ball of wool in his hand on the round table in the center of the palace.

The goddess looked around the environment in the palace. She opened the closet and found brand new quilts and pillows to replace everything on the boy's bed. Then she took out another cloak from the storage bag and placed it conspicuously by the head of the bed. place.

This is to always remind Earl, who has become a protoss boy from a small monster, to remember to disguise himself.

Earl soon understood the meaning of her actions. He frowned slightly, suppressed a sense of forbearance in his long scarlet eyes, and finally couldn't help raising his trembling arms.

He hugged the goddess from behind, and when she was stunned, he put his chin on the top of her soft hair, and sobbed bitterly:
"You really are lying to me."

"You want to leave me here, but didn't you say before that as long as I'm obedient and don't steal food, I can do it"

"If Victor sticks with me day and night, even if other gods don't care about their business, then Lu Sien and Florence will come to the door." The goddess did not break free from him, but spoke to him in a calm tone. he explained.

"." The teenager Earl sighed on top of her head, and before he let go of her slowly and reluctantly, he asked, "Then can I secretly go to you every day?"

"Yes." She agreed, a little regretful.

According to his playful and clingy kitty character, wouldn't he have to go back three or four times a day?

She had had enough of listening to him whispering every night and being woken up by his fluffy body in the morning.

Before Bai Luo could get out of his embrace, he let her go and hugged her tightly again. He lowered his head from behind and rubbed her cheek with his buried profile.

"."

This behavior made the goddess feel too sticky.

Although his skin is quite smooth, his body is also very fragrant.

But she still wanted to be angry.

After Earl knew that he was on the verge of danger, he raised his eyelashes, quickly let go of her, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry", he shrank two steps.

It looked extremely weak and pitiful.

Bailuo: "."

Before she had time to educate him, she heard the prompt sound in her head, "Ding! The villain's satisfaction level +5%, the current total value is 40%!"

"."never mind.

For the mission, she can bear it.

Anyway, after a few mission worlds, she has gone from pure and ignorant to almost unscrupulous.

She has almost imagined the future picture of returning to the original world after completing the task.

She will never become a widowed king again, she will only be unable to hold back and raise beautiful younger brothers.

After taking Earl to get acquainted with Victor's living environment, she thought of Victor's usual work.

She looked around the palace, and finally took down the silver-black bow and arrow from a thin shelf in front of a window.

I heard that the origin of this bow and arrow was because Victor had ruined the golden bow and arrow left by the old Cupid, so he took the body of the golden bow and went to find a foundry master to rebuild it.

As a result, during the refurbishment process, the bow lost a lot of the power injected by generations of Cupids, and the divine power declined, so he had no choice but to improve the attack performance.

Anyway, shooting down an arrow will make a pair of gods love to death. Since you can't love to death, then just go to death
It is precisely because of the reckless behavior of the child Victor that in the original plot, he has been the God of Cupid for less than 100 years. Because of too many CPs, he also hurt many gods.

Therefore, he was dismissed early and expelled from God's Domain.

Later, when he came to the Demon Realm, Victor seemed to have done a little bit, but the world today is just a replica built to heal the villain. What will happen to the real Victor.

It has nothing to do with her or the plot.

Just like Xiao Si in the previous world, even though there seemed to be a real strong relationship between her and him who was a pile of data, after she completed the task, the replica world ended.

Xiao Si, who liked each other with her, was destined to cease to exist.

And in the original plot.

After Xiao Si and the young emperor Wei Zhao turned against each other, he stepped on the road of a powerful minister step by step. Wei Zhao's suspicion and fear of him, and repeatedly tried to test him by hurting the Shen family.

In the end, Xiao Si was forced to choose to usurp the throne.

The young man who walked out of Tianjie Temple, walked from the dusty Buddha atmosphere to the imperial city, and fell into the abyss of love, hatred and power.

In the end, he reached a position where he thought that no one in the world would dare to bully him anymore, but rumors still abounded in Beijing.
Some people say that he is a traitor. When he was a child, he had a dark affair with the murdered tyrant Wei Zhao.
He became emperor, relying on his body.
Xiao Si was also violent because of this, he put all those who spread rumors into prison, and beheaded them one by one.

However, he still couldn't escape the psychological shadow left on him. It wasn't him who was wrong in the first place, he was just hurt.
A few years after he ascended the throne, he went mad.

Very poor mental state, irritable.

He found that after clearing the Xiao family's grievances and protecting the Shen family, he actually didn't have much enthusiasm for power.

He loves neither women nor men.

After Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Shen passed away one after another, he returned to the whole world. He was the only one who had the greatest power, but he still couldn't get rid of the fate of being alone and helpless.
Later, a courtier appeared next to him, who came from a humble background but was full of courage. He once thought about becoming an emperor for this courtier's dream.

But the fate of the courtier took the counterattack script. As the son of luck like the hero of Shuangwen, under the support of a group of people, he was forced to kill the king and proclaim himself emperor.

Xiao Si died in the palace that he hated the most since his family was beheaded when he was six years old.

Looking at the extravagant dome of the palace, and the golden dragon symbolizing the supreme power hovering around, he widened his eyes.

I only feel that in my life, I only lived happily in the first six years, and after that, there are endless nightmares to repeat.

Bai Luo felt deeply about Xiao Si's life as a villain, but she still knew very well that what made her have all kinds of real feelings was just a bunch of data brought by the system.

"Lilos, what are you thinking?"

Earl's hoarse voice reached her eardrums, waking up the goddess who had been silent all along looking at the distance outside the window.

Bai Luo came back to her senses, he had obediently and schemingly distanced herself from her, stopped asking her what she didn't want to talk about, and took the initiative to bring the topic to the bow and arrow she held in her hand.

"Can I try it?" he asked.

She nodded lightly and handed over the bow and arrow to him.

The boy was tall and tall, with clear bones, and the metacarpal bones were about two circles wider than hers. One hand held the slightly heavy bow in the palm, and the other fingertips hooked the tight string.

A fine wind swept in from the window, blowing his textured, intricate and delicate clothes, and the wide cuffs were also filled with wind.

The silver hair was blown and rolled by the wind at this time. He pulled down the angular side face behind the hood, and was bathed in the dazzling sunlight.

Like a real god coming to the world.

But in the next second, he turned his face sideways, opened his lips with a broken voice, and asked the goddess curiously: "If you are shot by the same arrow, will you really fall in love with each other?"

His tone sounded quite emotional, and he couldn't put it down to the bow and arrow, but he was still staring at her most attentively.

"." The goddess sensed the yearning in his eyes, and quickly guessed what he was thinking. She immediately extinguished the kitten's fantasy, "Don't even think about it."

The boy's eyes dimmed instantly, and the furry ears on his head drooped, but the palms that had been loosened, out of a rebellious mentality, clenched the bow tightly again.

His knuckles that hooked the string turned white, causing the arrow string to be pulled apart to the greatest extent, and the sharp arrow tip aimed at her heart.

(End of this chapter)