If this is a demon, there seems to be nothing wrong with it. At least there is happiness, love, and children.
Mansha nestled against Yu's chest, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but outline a happy arc.
Suddenly, she felt something was wrong——
Hasn't Yu's chest always been strong? When did it become so strong?
She even had the illusion that what she was resting on was not her chest, but a row of ribs.
And just when she was resting her head on Yu's handsome chest, she heard an almost suppressed groan of pain from his mouth.
Mansha's heart immediately became alert.
"Yu? What's wrong with you?"
In the dark night, she couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone his appearance.
"I'm going to light the lamp!"
Mansha suddenly felt flustered. She struggled to stand up, but felt a tightness around her waist and was pulled back by him.
"Don't-" Yu's voice was a little hoarse, "Don't light the lamp, I just like the dark night."
Mansha felt more and more that something was wrong, and tried hard to push him away.
"Don't push me away. Didn't you promise me to stay?" His voice, with a hint of pleading, sounded pitiful.
"I won't leave you. I will always stay with you in the devil world, but you have to let me see you. What's going on with the right half of your body? I always feel..."
"Nothing!"
Yu's voice suddenly became panicked, and he raised his pitch, hastily interrupting Mansha, "I'm fine, Mansha, don't light the lamp, I'm a little tired, let's just hug each other and sleep, okay?"
Something is definitely wrong!
Mansha frowned. She suppressed the boiling uneasiness in her heart, deliberately softened her voice and said, "Okay."
Then, she completely complied with his wishes and lay beside him fully clothed.
Almost as soon as he lay down, Mansha suddenly stretched out a hand, and a black and bright flame rose from the palm of his hand.
Yu was unable to hide in front of Mansha.
Being caught by the light, Yu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but stretched out a hand to block his eyes.
Mansha saw that the clothes on the right side of Yu's body were obviously shriveled and collapsed. She subconsciously reached out and pulled open the skirt of Yu's robe.
What appeared in front of her was a shocking picture.
Half of the chest is perfect and strong, while the other half is made of white bones, cold and terrifying.
The condition of this half-skull continues to worsen. Now, it is only limited to the chest area, but the rotten muscles are constantly spreading to the waist and legs.
"What's going on?!"
Mansha almost screamed out in surprise.
"Did you get poisoned? Who poisoned you so cruelly that half of your body was corroded like this?"
Mansha's voice was hoarse and choked.
It's so miserable, it's so miserable.
"Aren't you the Dark Lord? This is the demon world and you are the boss. Who is so bold as to poison you?"
At the end of the sentence, Mansha's eyes were already wet, and tears fell down uncontrollably.
Why?
He was so seriously injured that he didn't feel anything for the past seven days?
Especially in the last two days, he refused to turn on the light, and even refused to take off his clothes when making love to himself.
Seeing that he had been exposed, Yu simply stopped hiding it.