[Xiaxiaxiaben, sc1v1he, the devil is attacked by x brave man]
The devil used magic to make himself ugly, but in fact he has silver hair and a face that is breathtakingly beautiful given by the gods.
One day he stayed up late reading and fell asleep by the window. When he woke up the next day, he found that the hair tonic had been smashed by an owl. Like Rapunzel, her hair was hanging from the top of the tower in a net.
The Demon King took his hair back and found the dying hero hidden in his hair at the bottom of the tower. He had seen this guy before, but he was in high spirits at that time.
Under the torment of the kingdom's struggle, the brave man is nothing more than an abandoned sword. He can only survive by escaping here and being covered by infinite magic power.
It doesn't matter if there are more people or less people in the Magic Tower. He drove away the raven sent by the kingdom and left him alone.
Of course, the first thing the hero does when he wakes up is to kill him. The devil saved someone and was still so disgusted that he had a bad temper. He fed him a tube of transformation potion, and when he changed his face from wanting to kill himself to...
The innocent man called his wife with a red face.
Demon King: What's wrong?
Looking down at the bottle, I saw that the transformation potion had expired and had produced some indescribable ingredients.
The hero who was supposed to be a giant slug turned into the ultimate love brain.
Ah, in short, he was loved by a human.
This is not good.
The Demon King dragged his long hair forward, trying to find some ancient books to learn how to neutralize the ingredients in potions, and also to mark the shelf life of all potions.
It's really a big project, I'm very busy.
As he was walking, he was suddenly grabbed. It turned out that someone was holding his tail hair that had fallen on the ground.
The brave man was still wearing a bandage, and his injuries had not yet healed, but he didn't care about his injuries.
Brave: Hair. Mopped the floor. No.
Demon King: If it's dirty, it's dirty.
The brave man who was forced to fall in love was very persistent. He picked up all his hair and followed him, like his big tail.
When the Demon King was looking for the magic book, this tall guy with long legs used his fingers to smooth his hair one by one.
Demon King: Don't wash my hair when I'm not paying attention.
Brave:.
Demon King: Don't put bubbles on my head.
Brave:.
Demon King: Stop combing your hair, I'm busy... I told you not to bring Sanzhitu into the house! You raise a house full of babies! You, a sympathetic fellow like you, take them to the bottom of the tower! Don't bother me at the top of the tower today!
The brave man's voice was dull: Then am I not also the product of your overflowing compassion?
Demon King: ... That's different, you were an accident.
The originally wilting warrior blossomed in one second.
Such a warm life lasted until the day when the brave man woke up.
My heartbeat said I loved you, but my reason told me it was just a potion.
But how can I be so sober and yet still love you?
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Demon King: Dude, is it possible that I am completely awake without the Chinese medicine?
No shame, get up and HE.
Conception:.