She was forced to retreat, her hoarse voice was like the sound of a dull knife cutting through silk, and she cried out every word, "Why?"
"You shouldn't come here!" Xiao Mo said coldly, with his hands behind his back, and a trace of anger appeared on his handsome face. It was the aura of the devil, and he was already possessed by the devil.
Liu Qiqi shook her head, bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of her lips. Her hands were captured, but she looked coldly at Xiao Mo and Wu Yaoyue, who were all dressed in red.
Wu Yaoyue suddenly turned around, looked at Xiao Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, she is Qiqi, she is Liu Qiqi..."
Xiao Mo ignored it at all and just turned around, "Can the wedding continue?"
His words were a question to the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord put down the tea cup, nodded with a smile, and the ring on his green-white fingers shone brightly.
The music continued to play, and the newlyweds continued to worship. Only Liu Qiqi, dressed in sad white clothes, looked as pale as a lonely soul in such an atmosphere.
Outside, Bai Luo broke in. He struck like the wind and quickly defeated the black and white demons who blocked him, and then came to Liu Qiqi's side.
"I want to take her away!" Bai Luo looked at the demon king with a threatening look, and his voice was word by word, not allowing for rejection.
The Demon Lord smiled and said, "The next step is the big one. Are you sure you really want to take her away?"
He stood up and coughed lightly, "Bring a small milk bag -"
Liu Qiqi turned pale and struggled, but was hugged tightly by Bai Luo.
"Don't be impulsive..." Bai Luo whispered in her ear, hugging her tightly, with a trace like an iceberg crack appearing on his cold face.
She didn't move. In fact, she didn't have the strength to move anymore.
Her whole body ached, and the mysterious energy she had just exerted with all her strength had backfired, and all the muscles and bones in her body seemed to be about to break.
The dried blood on the corners of Liu Qiqi's lips was extremely charming, making her face look even paler.
A child of about four years old was brought not far away. The child had a fair face but a bruise on the corner of his lip, which was obviously a sign of abuse.
Liu Qiqi became excited, it's a little milk bag, a little milk bag...
He was actually captured and taken to the demon world.
She struggled forward, trying to save the little milk bag.
But Bai Luo hugged her tightly and lowered his voice, "Listen to me, this is Xiao Naibao's fate. He is a half-demon, and a half-demon has two hearts. Only after going through this calamity can he truly
Grow into a great demon!"
Bai Luo said firmly, Liu Qiqi was not willing to listen, he just kept struggling, clear tears overflowing from his eyes.
Her baby, her little milk bag.
Although she was usually serious with him, that was because of her personality. She loved him more than anything else in the world.
If there's anything in life that I can't bear, it's watching the little milk bag suffer.
"Little milk bag——" Her hoarse voice resounded throughout the demon world, and the tears in her eyes seemed to flow into everyone's hearts.
Her lips were bitten again and blood flowed down her fair chin.
"Qiqi, calm down..." Bai Luo hugged her tightly, preventing her from rushing out of his arms.
The little girl heard the sound here and struggled towards this side, "Mother, mother--"
Demon World just smiled, gracefully took the tea cup next to him, and used the lid of the tea cup to lift the tea powder inside.
He learned this movement in the human world and found it particularly elegant, so he kept using it.
Although he never drinks tea, he feels that tea is really bitter and troublesome...
"Mom..." Xiao Naibao called, crying towards Liu Qiqi.