The Demon King of the Female-dominated World was captured

The little devil encouraged himself and then ran towards a certain location.

The snow on the ground was so thick that the little devil's calves were sunk into it. He was so exhausted that he could hardly move forward.

Not only that, the magic power in his body was also being consumed drastically due to his rough use.

The little devil fell into an unprecedented crisis.

"Reina, you idiot, why don't you come to me? You're freezing..."

He kept running for five minutes. He was really exhausted, so he sat down on the snow and angrily punched the snow with his little fists.

The harsh environment was certainly terrible, but what was even more unacceptable to the little devil was that there was not even a single person around to talk to.

He was anxious, scared, helpless, pitiful and weak.

"Woo..."

The little devil's magic power was exhausted and coldness swept through his body.

"I don't want to be trapped in a place like this forever. Someone please save me, my king."

The little devil opened his voice, trying to seek help in the deserted snowy mountains.

This was the only way he could think of to save himself.

Since he had come to the fairy world, he couldn't even summon fairies to his side.

And the flash ring did not allow him to escape from the vast snow-capped mountains.

"No one? Someone come? I'm going to freeze into an ice cube..."

The snow was falling more heavily, the little devil couldn't even see far away, and his words became weaker and weaker.

Just when the little devil was almost in despair, Feixue turned into a graceful figure and appeared in front of him.

This is a snow-white woman, with white skin, white hair, and even white clothes. Apart from these, there are no other colors.

Her expression was indifferent, and she stared calmly at the boy squatting on the ground.

"Oh yeah, someone came to rescue me..."

The little devil looked at the pair of beautiful women's legs appearing in front of him, and he subconsciously pounced on them and hugged them tightly.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

The Snow Fairy - Shirley spoke coldly, and her words were even colder than the environment of the snowy mountains.

"Ouch, it's cold..."

The little devil didn't have time to answer. He just climbed up Shirley's beautiful legs.

As we all know, sticking to the skin can keep you warm.

"It's a strange creature I've never heard of, but it looks very weak and can't even adapt to the environment of the snowy mountains."

Shirley had a general impression of the little devil.

To stop him from scratching and touching, the snow fairy grabbed the little devil by the scruff of the neck and disappeared with him.

At the top of the Great Snow Mountain, there is a simple hut, which is the home of the Snow Fairy.

After a long absence, Shirley's home welcomed a little guest.

Who else could it be except the unlucky little devil?

Shirley put the dazed little devil on the bed.

"Woo, woo, it's cold, help me warm up."

To be honest, the temperature where the snow fairy lives is not much higher than outside.

The little devil was shivering with cold and took the initiative to open his arms towards Shirley, wanting a hug.

"…Whether you can survive or not depends on you."

The Snow Girl shook her head and didn't want to hug the little devil.

She has a solitary personality and lives in the snow-capped mountains. She keeps to herself all year round and never has any intimate behavior with others.

"You, what do you mean? I'm letting you hug me, and you won't suffer any loss..."

The little devil didn't expect that there would be a woman who would refuse to be close to him.

"No, I don't like contact with living things."

Shirley turned around, unwilling to talk to the noisy little devil any more.

"Damn it, if you don't want it, then don't regret it."

The little devil was disliked, so he got angry and became tough.

"Woooooooo..."

The little devil was so cold that his teeth were chattering.

Time passes minute by minute.

Half an hour passed like this.

Shirley turned her head to check if the little devil was dead.

The result disappointed her. The little devil curled up into a ball and looked pitiful, but not dead.

"Logically, you should have frozen to death."

Shirley was puzzled and quickly came to the little devil.

She didn't bring the little devil back out of kindness.

As a lonely snow fairy, she has a hobby of making ice sculptures.

Obviously, she had chosen the little devil as the candidate for the ice sculpture.

"This great king is immortal."

The little devil shrank his head and spoke the most arrogant words in the most helpless voice.

"Die quickly."

Shirley raised her pretty eyebrows and urged the little devil.

She would not kill for the ice sculpture, so if the little devil didn't die, it would be difficult to deal with.

"You stinky woman, I will never let you get what you want."

The little devil has already included this girl who did not provide help and made sarcastic remarks in the list of bad women.

"..."

Shirley's emotions were just like her personality, terribly cold and stable, with no sign of being angered by the little devil's words.

"What are you looking at? Stop looking. Get out of here."

The little devil was throwing a tantrum and completely forgot that this was Shirley's home.

"..."

The snow elf still didn't speak. She was waiting for the little devil to die.

But why is this little guy becoming more and more active?

"Humph."

The little devil glared fiercely at the icy woman, then turned his head away.

It continued to curl up in a ball, remaining in a half-dead state.

Whenever the little devil is about to freeze to death, the power of immortality will take effect and pull him back from the brink of death.

In this case, immortality is a torture.

"Still not dead?"

Shirley waited patiently for a long time and found that the little devil remained alive.

It seems that there is no way to make the little devil into an ice sculpture.

"I won't die. I'll piss you off to death. Hahaha!"

The little devil was so cold that he was numb. He only maintained some energy when he was fighting with Shirley.

"Since you won't die, let's leave here."

Shirley felt a little regretful, but had to give up her original plan.

Since the little devil can't die, we definitely can't let him stay here any longer.

She planned to send the little devil back to where he came from.

"You...you bad guy, how can you treat me like this..."

The little devil has been pampered by women recently, and has never met someone as cold-hearted as Shirley.

315. Little Devil: Woo, I don’t want your pity

The Snow Fairy heard the little devil's cry for help.

She showed up and took the little devil to her home.

However, her actions were not to save lives.

Since I'm going to freeze to death, I'll just become her ice sculpture collection.

With this thought in mind, Shirley quietly waited for the little devil to die.

But the little devil is immortal, so how could he let Shirley fulfill her wish?

After realizing the little devil's peculiarity, the snow fairy did not hurt him, but wanted to send him back to his original place.

"Don't even think about chasing me away. Since you picked me up, you have the obligation to take care of me."

It's freezing and snowy outside, and the little devil doesn't want to go out.

“I don’t know how to take care of people.”

Shirley usually does things neatly and efficiently, and never nags, but at this moment, seeing the pitiful appearance of the little devil, she somehow softened her heart.

The succubus's passive skill begins to take effect.

Even the hard-hearted snow fairy fell into the trap.

"I just need a hug, that's all. I don't need you to do anything."

The little devil is in a weak state, and even if he doesn't want to, his tone is soft, making it easy for him to win sympathy.

"let me consider it."

Faced with the same request again, Shirley hesitated.

All living things inevitably have body temperature.

As a snow fairy, she naturally hates these things, so she hates coming into contact with living creatures.

However, her instinct seemed to make her not dislike this little boy.

"Many women want to hug me, but I won't give them to them..."

The little devil boasted about his charm, but looked pitiful, staring longingly at Shirley's warm bosom.

"alright."

In the end, Shirley's female desire overcame her instincts.

She took control of her arms with unfamiliarity and embraced life for the first time in her life.

"Great!"

The little devil had endured the cold for so long and missed the warm embrace of a woman so much.

Even a strange woman like Shirley, he had no resistance.

Just like a young swallow returning to its nest, the little devil pounced over, clamped his legs around Shirley's slender waist, hooked his hands around her neck, and hung directly on her body, refusing to come down.

"Why are you so cold... Well, I'll just have to put up with it for now."

The little devil rubbed his cheek against Shirley's big thunder and found it cold. He was a little disgusted, but he had no better choice.

"... "