The Demon King of the Female-dominated World was captured

"Boom..."

It's an avalanche.

The snow piled up on the top poured down towards the little devil like mercury.

"Wow, it's over."

The little devil ran wildly, but he could not resist the power of nature.

As expected, the little devil was buried alive.

The endless snow pressed him down.

His body was completely unable to move. If it weren't for the immortal power in his body keeping him alive, he would have died long ago.

“What should I do? I can’t get out. Reina, Luna, Catherine, Sarah… someone please save me.”

The little devil misses the women who protect him from the wind and rain.

After leaving them, the little devil has never been happy and has been suffering.

"... "

Without any support, the little devil felt as if he was abandoned.

One can imagine how it feels to be buried all alone under the heavy snow.

「I don’t think I will have to stay here forever. I need to find Reina and save my subordinates…」

The little devil fell into despair.

"Woo..."

He began to feel a little dazed and wanted to sleep.

Once you fall asleep, you will really become an ice sculpture. Even if you can remain immortal, it will take many years before you see the light of day again.

Just when the little devil was about to close his eyes, the snow that was squeezing him seemed to come alive and automatically dispersed.

The cold-as-ice woman appeared right in front of the little devil again.

"Why should I help him? He will obviously become my collection in a while."

Shirley was puzzled by her behavior.

But she was very obedient and bent down to pick up the weak little devil.

"Are you obsessed with his body temperature?"

Feeling the warmth from the little devil, Shirley finally understood what was going on.

"Am I also qualified to like warmth?"

With mixed feelings, Shirley took the little devil back to the cabin on the top of the mountain.

This time when she came back, she did not throw the little devil onto the bed indifferently.

Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, trying his best to wrap the little devil with his mature body.

"Ouch... cold..."

The little devil was unconscious and confused, and didn't know it was Shirley who saved him.

Following his instinct, he headed towards the location of the two snow-capped mountains.

Not only that, the little hands were not obedient and were pulling at Shirley's collar.

The Snow Girl's originally conservative clothes were opened wide at the neckline because of the little devil's dirty hands, exposing her flawless white breasts.

"Warm..."

The little devil's chin was poked between the two mountains, sinking deeply into it, with the sides of his cheeks pressed against the softness.

"Did this guy do it on purpose? Or was it an accident?"

A blush appeared on the snow elf's delicate and cold face.

When has the holy snow mountain been desecrated like this?

The strange thing is that she was unable to generate any resistance.

Rather, it could be said that the Snow Girl was enjoying it.

Shirley's heart may be very cold.

But her body began to feel warm and hot because of the appearance of the little devil.

Who made her meet a little succubus?

"Forget it, I won't bother with him."

After taking a closer look at the little devil, Shirley found that he was sleeping heartlessly, so she stopped pursuing his behavior.

"Hey, marshmallows are so delicious..."

The little devil was dreaming. He took a bite of snow cotton, then held it in his mouth and sucked it gently.

"..."

Shirley's face changed. This was too much stimulation for her, who was as pure as snow.

But it is obviously impossible to take the little devil out of my arms.

Octopus is no joke.

317. The little devil became Shirley’s warm baby

The little devil was immersed in a happy dream.

He ate marshmallows and was surrounded by women he could rely on.

There was no cold and no hunger.

Everything is so beautiful.

"Aqiu..."

A sneeze brought the little devil back to reality.

"It's all fake. It turns out that I am still buried in the snow."

The little devil opened his eyes, and his vision was filled with white.

"The snow is so soft and fragrant. Can I eat it?"

He was really hungry and actually thought the white snow in front of him should taste good.

"Ouch..."

The little devil didn't care about anything else. He insisted on filling his stomach before turning into an ice sculpture.

After one bite, the little devil felt like he was flying.

"Don't go too far, little one."

Shirley put her hands under the little devil's armpits and forcibly pulled out the thing that was sucking and biting.

"Hey? Why is it you? I'm clearly buried in the snow..."

The little devil looked at Shirley's open collar and finally reacted.

It turns out that it’s not snow, but someone’s holy snow mountain. No wonder it’s hard to chew.

"I rescued you and brought you back here, that's what happened."

Shirley's pretty face still had a hint of inexplicable redness, and she gave a faint explanation.

"Why did you save me? I didn't ask you to save me. Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

In response to her help, the little devil raised his chin arrogantly, not grateful at all.

It was clearly Shirley who drove him out, but now she is helping him.

What a strange woman, she must be up to something bad.

"Then I'll bury you in the snow again."

Shirley won't tolerate this kind of male brat.

"No, this king doesn't want to stay in Xueli, please don't do this."

Faced with the icy woman who would bury herself in the snow at the slightest disagreement, the little devil finally behaved a little.

"Be quiet and stop making noise."

Shirley gave up when she saw that he had given in.

"Can you put me down first..."

The little devil's legs were floating in the air.

"... "

Shirley didn't say anything, but still put the little devil on the stone bed.

"Lie down."

Her orders, without leaving any room for negotiation, coupled with her cold expression, made the naughty little devil feel uneasy and stressed.

"Okay..."

The situation was stronger than the man, so the little devil chose to endure the humiliation and lie flat on the hard bed.

What is Shirley going to do?

She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her jade hand and placed it on the little devil's belly.

"Woo..."

The little devil felt the woman's hand on his belly was really cold.

"The warmth in his body attracts me more and more."

Shirley was stroking the little devil's belly without communicating with anyone, but she was aware of her own abnormal changes.

"You can't touch my belly button... oooo..."

The little devil feels so aggrieved.

This stinky iceberg girl, if you have the guts, just bully her with real guns and knives. She is doing such a weird thing.

"You saved you, so I should cooperate with you. It's only natural."

Shirley's palms were still rubbing back and forth on the little devil's soft belly, and one finger was even circling on his belly button.

"This king... hum..."

The little devil really wanted to scold this stinky woman who picked up corpses, but he was psychologically traumatized by her previous cruel behavior, so in the end he could only express his dissatisfaction by snorting.

"Quiet."

Shirley only cared about herself and didn't care about the little devil's feelings at all.

Next, she was not satisfied with bullying the little devil's belly with her palms.

She bent down and pressed one of her cheek against him.

"Woo..."

The little devil twisted his body restlessly, unable to adapt to this novel interaction for a moment.

This kind of thing has never happened even among women who have had intimate contact.

Usually he snuggles in the arms of a mature woman.

"do not move."

After her cheek came into close contact with the little devil's belly, Shirley narrowed her eyes slightly, and a feeling of pleasure arose spontaneously.

“It’s so itchy…”

The little devil was referring to the snow fairy's long, straight white hair poking at his belly.

"Bear it."

Shirley still has an inhuman attitude.

In her eyes, the little devil is currently just a carrier of warmth and a tool.