Alien Bar: Picked up a wizard girl

The girl's little hand in the book was tightly grasped by Lin Ge.

She was wearing a black and red off-shoulder dress, covered with a black veil shawl on her narrow shoulders, and her pale and smooth skin could be seen through the thin fabric.

The silk lace of the shawl is knotted at the neckline, like a delicate black butterfly.

Two long and slender butterfly tails hung on the girl's chest and floated with her struggle.

Because the two were too close to each other, the fluffy skirt blocked Linger's view, making it impossible for him to see the girl's calves and feet.

"Let me go, stupid ass."

The girl in the book scolded and beat Linge with her other hand, but her delicate fist hit him without any pain or itch.

After a while of hitting, she got tired of hitting herself, gasping slightly, and her fists drooped weakly.

Ringer still held her hand firmly so that she wouldn't escape back to the book.

Seeing her panting, I thought to myself that this girl was in poor physical strength, so she couldn't do it after just moving for a few seconds, and she didn't have the strength to hit someone.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "I won't fight?"

The other party bulged his delicate cheeks and didn't speak.

"Who are you? Why are you in a book? What book is that?"

The girl snorted and turned her head away.

Linger was about to say something when the sound of thousands of birds flying together came from his head again.

He looked up and saw books falling under the starry sky, filling the bookshelf again.

"Hey, is it all over the sun? Time is really short." It seems that the blue book did not lie to him.

The girl also raised her head and looked at the increasingly sparse books under the starry sky. Her delicate mouth slowly curled up and she smiled a little sinisterly.

All the books covering the sky returned to their original positions, and the stars fell again, shining on the two of them.

Linger lowered her head and saw the sinister smile on the girl's face, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in her heart.

"you are done."

Accompanied by the girl's smug voice, her little hand that was held by Linge suddenly burst out with a huge force, shaking Linge's hand away.

Before Linge could be surprised, the girl's other hand had already clenched into a fist and ran towards his face.

He raised his hand to block it. Although he grabbed the small fist, the huge power contained in the fist could not be resolved.

The girl's fist and his hand hit his face together.

Under the huge force, his right hand squeezed his face into deformation.

His body flew up, hit the bookshelf behind him, and slid to the ground.

The girl did not continue to attack him, but introduced herself with great might.

"I am the subordinate of the first generation of the Demon King, the administrator of the Demon Library. I have endless knowledge and know the great demons of the past and future. Gorolit is also."

It turned out to be an old woman.

Ringer thought, covering his face.

People in the same era as the first generation of Demon King are not old women. No, they are already at the level of ancestors.

"Hey, who are the old woman you said? The ancestor?" Golorite walked forward, bent down, and grabbed Linger's collar.

Can she see through what I'm thinking?

Linger's eyes widened.

"Haha, look at your lack of knowledge, mere thinking insight, for the great Golorite, it is as simple as flipping a book."

Linger quickly calmed down and stopped thinking about it.

Golorite smiled proudly twice, suddenly smiled and put his face in front of Liner. His beautiful alien pupils glared at Liner.

"You, look at my face, and say again, who is the old woman?"

Linger looked at the girl's face, and could almost feel her breath, cold, moist, and a faint fragrance.

He held his breath and shook his head with difficulty.

Golorite let go of his hands, straightened his waist, wrapped his hands around him, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Between the bookshelf, there was silence again.

Cold sweat oozed out of Linger's back.

He never expected that he would meet the library administrator in this way.

He even didn't expect that the girl who had no strength to hit someone just now suddenly became so fierce.

The girl bathed in the soft starlight, and her pale complexion seemed no longer so cold.

It's the starlight.

Looking at Golorit, who was shining with stars, Linger suddenly realized this.

Before those books returned to the bookshelf, the stars in the sky were blocked, so she became so weak.

And when the books are in their own positions and the stars fall again, she regained her original strength.

Golorite smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"A stupid donkey is a stupid donkey, and I only realize it now."

"What do you want to do to me?" After this, Linge was no longer afraid and his expression returned to calm.

Golorite smiled, approached Linger again, leaned down, observed the magic horns on Linger's head close, and touched them gently with his index finger.

The fluffy skirt almost pressed on Linger's face.

He could only turn his head away and let the old demon woman play with his horns.

"Good corner, with the devil's gift, are you Reddy's son?"

Reddy? Isn’t that the name of the previous generation of demon kings? How long has this old woman slept?

The old woman gave him a ruthless head break.

"Call the old lady again, I'll pull your horn!"

Linge's heart was shocked and he quickly calmed down.

"You just said the previous generation of Demon King, did Reddy abdicate to his daughter?" Golorit asked staring at Linger's face.

Linger nodded.

"Are you mute?"

"Since the beautiful Lord Golorite can see my thinking, why should I speak?" Linger finally spoke.

Gorolit nodded with satisfaction: "Are you very good at talking? Let me say a few more words."

Haha, it turns out that he is a narcissistic and arrogant old woman, just say a word of flattery—

Thun ~

The old demon woman gave Linge a powerful brain breakdown again, then grabbed a corner on his head with both hands and shook his head wildly.

"Old woman, right?, old woman, old woman..."

When she stopped, Linger felt dizzy, and eighteen Golorites stared at him together.

"Do you dare to say I am an old woman?"

Linger shook his head quickly.

"Hmph, get up for me."

Linge leaned against the bookshelf behind him, stood up slowly, and supported his hands behind him.

"Mr. Golorite...what are there any instructions?"

"I slept for too long, and when I woke up, the Demon King had changed people. It's time to go out and have a walk. You, take me out of here."

Linger finally recovered and was about to ask her why she didn't go out by herself. The other party was already yawning and crawling into the "Book of Golorite" on the ground.

The page I opened was painted with a gorgeous big bed, and a girl with different colored eyes was lying lazily on the bed.

"What are you doing while standing there with your eyes staring? Are you a frog? Come and pick me up." The girl on the bed suddenly moved her mouth.

Ringer quickly picked up the "Book of Golorite" and held it carefully in his hand.

He suddenly became curious, this book is so thick, what are the contents of other pages?

"I said, if you dare to turn it around, be careful that I will really pull out your horns and insert them into your head in turn."

Golorite threatened fiercely in the book.

"Okay, I'll sleep for a while and wake me up in an hour."

The Book of Golorit slowly closed.

Lin Ge looked at the girl with strange eyes on the cover of the book and suddenly showed a meaningful smile.

He has never been treated like this before when he grows up so old, and he is really hard to swallow.

But the other party was an ancient demon who was in the same era as the first generation of demon kings. Under normal circumstances, he could not be her opponent. He thought he could only suffer a loss...

Unexpectedly, this kind of good opportunity would appear, but it was the opportunity she gave herself.

Let me take you out of here?

hey-hey.

OK, Lord Golorite, let me take you to a fun place.