Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

"It's good." Luo Ning said softly.

A ray of golden light emerged from the clouds in the sky. Luo Ning looked at the golden light with light in his eyes.

"Where is it..."

"In this way, they will only know me and not you, so you will be safe." Luo Ning replied.

Miria was stunned for a moment, and buried her face in his neck.

"Fool."

Milia leaned against Luo Ning's arms like this for a long time, until the sun rose completely from the east, the golden morning light fell, and her body became warm again.

When the imperial knights will come back, Milia doesn't know, and Milia doesn't know if there will be adventurers in this woodland.

She felt that there was a high probability that she would encounter it, judging by her unlucky physique.

So she wanted to speak up and tell Luo Ning to leave here early.

But Luo Ning was very calm, he didn't seem to care at all about whether to hide or not.

So Milia was no longer anxious, but followed Luo Ning, watching the sunrise quietly.

At this moment, it seemed that even if the sky fell, it had nothing to do with them.

Milia enjoyed the tranquility.

Luo Ning felt a little sleepy, he didn't close his eyes the whole night, and when Milia fell asleep with a fever, Luo Ning kept guarding her with his eyelids tight.

The head slowly fell to the side, leaning on Milia's shoulder to make a landing point.

But Milia is shorter than Luo Ning, so it is actually not comfortable to sleep like this.

"Sleep."

Seeing this, Milia moved back a little distance, knelt on her lap, and guided Luo Ning to lie down.

Milia pulled the corner of the skirt over, covered her legs, and tidied it up a few times.

Luo Ning tilted his head, looking a little puzzled.

"What's the matter, isn't Master's knee pillow bad~?"

Milia puffed her face, and she had a preaching tone.

Luo Ning paused, but still chose to nod.

"it is good……"

"That's good~ Come on, lie down."

Miria patted her raised thigh.

Although the inner and outer thighs were covered with medicine, there was no wound directly in front of her. The place was very clean, and there was no mud on the skirt. The only dust that might be there was patted off by her.

Luo Ning lay down slowly.

Milia's thighs are very soft, and her legs are well-proportioned and straight, and they are still warm.

When Luo Ning fell asleep, he remembered the latex pillow he had slept on before, and it probably felt like this.

Neither of them spoke, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

The warm sunlight shone on Luo Ning's face, and there seemed to be some strange ambiguity in the air.

Luo Ning was lying flat. When he opened his eyes, he could see Milia's entire face lowered, a pair of soft round objects, and the blue sky and white clouds above his head.

Slowly, his vision became very dark, and the sunlight was blocked by Milia's bent body.

Her hands that were lying on her knees suddenly stretched out and hugged the back of Luo Ning's head. Luo Ning's head was forced to lift up a little, and collided directly with a pair of soft objects that were pressed down.

The gap was fitted precisely, just enough for Luo Ning to take a breath in the gap between the round objects.

"Hey, wait..."

This place is too soft, although she left him a gap to breathe, but the gap is too crowded, Luo Ning can't breathe.

Lazi, who was basking in the sun on the white feathered dragon, was attracted by these small voices.

She lazily turned over and casually glanced at the position where Mr. Ming was.

After seeing this blushing and heartbeating scene, Raz was taken aback for a moment, and then he gathered himself together.

Then a pair of small snow-white hands quickly lifted up to cover her pure eyes.

It's just that her fingers split, and the distance between the splits was enough for her to look over.

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(The controversy in the previous chapters, a little explanation, the protagonist is still unable to take the initiative to use the big magic [including black magic] other than the basic magic at the current stage. In addition to being angry and counterattacking the enemies who want to kill Luo Ning, Song of Leviathan , the rest of the time is in the sleeping stage [except when arguing with other artifacts such as Levatin] so the protagonist can’t blast magic at this stage. If you want to kill someone, you must find an opportunity for the artifact to fight back.)

251 The Distant Wind

After Milia let go of Luo Ning, Luo Ning finally returned to 'freedom' and could breathe.

His face was a little red, mainly because he was holding his breath.

Milia lowered her head, and a few strands of hair around her ears fell down gently, rubbing against Luo Ning's face itchy.

"How do you feel~"

Her light red eyes were filled with a smile, she was clearly facing the sun, but her eyes reflected the light that belonged to her alone.

She looked at Luo Ning without turning her eyes, and only his face was reflected in her pupils, as if he filled her whole world.

"...I'm going to die." Luo Ning breathed out.

"Pfft, how can I say that~"

Luo Ning took a few breaths and calmed down.

He looked at the blue sky and white clouds, then at her backlit face, and at herself reflected in her eyes.

Luo Ning was a little helpless, and didn't follow up on Milia's chest kill.

Milia's brows and eyes softened into a pool of tender water, and in those light red pupils, Luo Ning calmed down after a long absence.

A little sleepy, the eyelids gradually drooped.

"Lonin..."

Milia's soft voice sounded in his ear, Luo Ning didn't open his eyes, but closed his eyes to respond to her.

"Ok?"

"You have wounds on your arms."

With a small rustling sound, Milia gently raised Luo Ning's arm.

She watched carefully.

Every scrape on Luo Ning's arm seemed to hurt her heart.

One after another, as if a knife had been drawn across her heart.

But Luo Ning didn't take it seriously, he didn't feel anything at all.

"Maybe when I fell from the top just now, my arm rubbed against the branch, it's okay."

It's not as painful as when I fell down on the road when I was a child. Men, bumps and bumps are normal.

Luo Ning replied softly.Milia was studying his arm lightly, and Luo Ning relaxed and cooperated with her to study it.

After a while, Luo Ning heard a series of thin and broken voices again.

He opened his eyes and saw Miria looking for something in a small box.

"...What are you doing?"

"I'll sew clothes for you." Milia's voice was quite calm. She found a threaded needle in her small box, grabbed the cuff that Luo Ning tore, and sewed it up one by one. .

Luo Ning closed his eyes again, and lay comfortably on the soft thigh.

Miria didn't speak any more.

She slowed down each suture, each stitch was placed steadily, but her hands seemed to be trembling.

Milia would always reason with Luo Ning, and she would tell Luo Ning not to overuse his magic and tell him to protect himself.

Tell him that you will feel sorry for him if he gets hurt.

But this time she didn't say anything.

Maybe it was because she wanted Luo Ning to sleep peacefully, or maybe she was thinking about something in silence.

"Lonin."

"Ok?"

Luo Ning was about to fall asleep, and in a daze, he heard Milia calling him, so he responded softly.

"Call me Master again."

"Master."

Luo Ning responded without any hesitation.

"Well... I heard it, my apprentice is really good."

Milia's voice was as gentle as a private nursery rhyme before falling asleep.

The wind blows lightly, as if even the sunlight has become very slow and gentle.

I don't know how long it has been.

Luo Ning had a very long and hazy dream.

In the dream, someone called his name repeatedly, and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, nor could he distinguish the other person's voice.

I just feel that everything is very familiar, but in a trance, there are countless layers of invisible veils.

When he woke up, there was a campfire burning beside him.

The flames crackled, and the warm light reflected on his face.

Luo Ning realized that he was not sleeping on that soft leg, and there was no familiar person beside him, so he quickly sat up from the laid quilt.

Around him, there were two grilled fish and two grilled rabbits on the campfire, and a jug of clear water beside him.

There was a red magic circle on the ground, and the color of the magic circle had become very pale, as if it was about to lose its effectiveness at any time.

The moment Luo Ning's feet stepped on the ground, the magic circle completely disappeared.

"Milia?"

Luo Ning looked around and called softly.

It was very dark, except for the sound of insects.

It was getting late now, and it was not at all the sunny and sunny appearance when Luo Ning just lay down.

Xiaguang leaked from the layers of clouds, like a broken mirror.

The night is slowly falling, and the lights are going out.

Luo Ning didn't get a response, so he put away his things and walked to the big rock next to him.

It wasn't a big rock at all, it was a white feathered dragon covered with a layer of cloth, and there was a little angel nestled in the white feathered dragon's arms.

It was only then that Luo Ning realized that this place didn't seem to be the place where he slept before.

The place where Luo Ning lay down was the place where black magic was released, and there were serious traces of black magic on the ground.

That place is also where the Imperial Knights disappeared. Milia said that it would be very dangerous to stay in place...

"Hmm, my lord, Laz seems to have fallen asleep..."

Raz, who was sleeping under the wings of the white-feathered dragon, rubbed his eyes and sat up, stretched and yawned again.

"Raz, where is Miria?"

Hearing Luo Ning's question, Raz opened his eyes and looked around.

"Well, Miss Miria's words... Hey, isn't she here?"

"Hey! Raz just squinted for a while, it's getting dark!"