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Chapter 8 Lost First Kiss

"Excuse me, what is the average life span of demons?" Before Mina could finish her question, Su Su couldn't bear to ask.

"I don't know this. I have never asked."

"How old are you?"

"My slave is 423 years old." Susu rolled down from the bed and looked at the girl in front of her. She was already an old woman over 400 years old.

"Princess, are you okay? This slave deserves to die." Mina helped Su Su who fell to the ground. "It's all Mina's fault for not taking good care of the princess."

"It's a thing, it's a thing, Mina, don't keep kneeling back and forth." Uh, no, why did an infinitely enlarged baby face appear in front of her, Su Su subconsciously covered the left side of her face. "Ah.

"Ugh, it hurts." Immediately, a new row of teeth marks appeared on the right side of his face.

"Damn kid, you are a dog. You bite people when you see them. If I don't teach you a lesson, you think I'm a sick cat." So Su Su opened her mouth and bit the pink little face that she had coveted for a long time.

Drool and teeth marks flew into the air, waiting for Wood and Mina to separate the two biting people.

"Wow... I got my first kiss. You damn kid, you took advantage of me." It was the villain who complained first and cried.

"Well, that's right. From now on, you have been imprinted with the mark of my demon king, Dracula. From now on, I will be your dearest husband."

"Damn kid, just buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death." A pillow flew over. Xiami, the pillow actually floated in the air. It was definitely an illusion. Su Su picked up everything that could be thrown around and threw it at it with all her strength.

Demon King.

Suddenly the whole room was filled with lots of messy things. They ranged from stools to teacups.

"You can't hurt me." The devil waved his hand and everything returned to its original position, "Remember I like gentle women."

Su Su suddenly felt that the man standing in front of her had blue and dangerous eyes instead of a 12-year-old baby-faced boy. He stumbled and fell straight down.

Even though it didn't hurt, it was still soft and had a nice milky smell. "My dear, it's time for you to lose weight..." I looked down and saw an innocent face.


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