Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 509
"I don't know..." Gladys' voice was a little low, mixed with a little helplessness, which was particularly distressing, "I don't know how to face..."

"Everyone says they are my parents, but I have no impression of them. Although they gave birth to me, I have never lived beside them, and I have only met them briefly. I am almost strangers to them , I don’t know how to face them.”

What Gladys said made Ronel stunned for a moment, and the storm in his eyes dissipated at some point.

Ronel hadn't expected it to be such an answer.

Seeing that Ronel had been silent for a long time, Gladys couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She said timidly, "Do you think Gladys is too cold-blooded? Do you not like Gladys anymore?"

Thinking of this possibility, even the cold, beating heart clearly felt the pain, and the slightly drooping eyelashes blocked the pair of lake green eyes, and also covered the flash of blood in the eyes.

"Huh?!" In the system space, the Xingchen was in shock. Just now, it felt a strange movement from its master, like...the sound of the seeds of demons taking root and sprouting...

There was a hint of worry in Xingchen's eyes. In the last world, the death of no return had dealt a big blow to Mu Zhi, and it also made Mu Zhi, who had always been pure and kind, resentful.

Before he had time to heal his heartache, he was taken to the higher world again, and his status was still a blood clan, so it's no wonder that the inner demons didn't germinate!
Because of this, the Xingchen was worried.

The current Gladys has no memory, and there is very little information about the wood spirit's crossing of the heart demon tribulation. What if the heart demon breaks out in this world? !

The Zodiac was worried.

……

Ronald had to recover from the shock, and was dumbfounded for a moment when he heard Gladys' words.

"Why don't I like babies? But I like babies no matter what kind of babies they are. My babies are not cold-blooded at all, but the ancestors of the blood race are really cold-blooded!"

Ronel had to hold Gladys in his arms, with a soft voice, soothing Gladys' sensitive and fragile nerves.

Gladys asked cautiously, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Ronaldo said without hesitation.

Gladys smiled instantly, a pair of lake-green eyes glowing with clear waves, like a beautiful lake in the valley of the elves that has just cleared up after rain.

Clean and spotless.

Ronald loved her eyes so much. In order to protect these clear eyes, he was willing to do anything, including suppressing his own nature, and showing in front of her that although he was strong and consistent, he would not be cruel.

Because, he was afraid that those eyes would be stained with fear because of him, and he was even more afraid that she would cast a disgusted look at him.

Although Ronald had to be sure that Gladys would never leave him, but it didn't mean that Gladys' feelings were not important in his heart.

On the contrary, he valued all Gladys thought about him, and he hoped that Gladys would feel happy by his side.

The life of a blood race is too long, especially like him.

Life is too lonely, but luckily Ronelle met Gladys, and Ronelle hoped that Gladys would spend the rest of his life with him.

For the rest of his long life, he didn't want to be alone, but he didn't want to torture each other either.

"Baby, take a rest. When you wake up, I will give you a perfect banquet."

Ronald's voice was bewitching, Gladys's pupils gradually lost focus, tiredness hit her, and she just fell asleep in Ronald's arms.

(End of this chapter)