Chapter 40 Quickly Transmigrate! Conquer Michael and Lucifer (32)
When Lucifer heard this, Feng Ziang closed his eyes and pretended to enjoy this tenderness, but he was secretly planning his next move in his heart.
"As long as you are willing to stay here, I can give you everything." Lucifer said softly, with an alluring temptation in his voice.
Feng Ziang frowned slightly, trying to show hesitation and struggle: "I... I need time to think about it. You know, I can't betray my mission."
Lucifer, I will give you enough time."
Feng Ziang sneered in his heart, he knew that he had successfully made Lucifer relax his vigilance.
The atmosphere in the cell became somewhat ambiguous, and the distance between the two people was unconsciously shortened.
However, at this moment, a cold gaze came from the corner.
Satan stood in the shadows. He stared at Feng Ziang coldly with a sneer on his face, secretly thinking about how to intercede with Lucifer.
Feng Ziang tilted his head slightly, as if he had noticed something. He secretly warned himself to be more careful, because a new crisis seemed to be lurking in the dark, ready to swallow him up again at any time.
"Lucifer," Feng Ziang said softly, with a hint of tenderness in his tone, "I need some time alone to think carefully."
Lucifer nodded and said affectionately: "Okay, I'll wait for you outside."
As the door slowly closed, Feng Ziang's heart was filled with complicated emotions. Satan narrowed his sinister eyes, like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, and said in a sinister tone: "Master Demon, this kid is obviously acting! Look at his hypocritical appearance, he is even more powerful than an actor! He must be taking advantage of your feelings for him and trying to do something sinister!"
Lucifer's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and when he looked at Feng Ziang, he remembered Feng Ziang's previous escape and his persistence in his mission, and his heart couldn't help but waver.
Could it be that he was really fooled by this little messenger of God?
Feng Ziang felt the sudden change in the atmosphere and his heart tightened.
He cursed inwardly, "Fuck!" This Satan is really not a good guy!
He knew that he had to respond immediately, otherwise all his previous efforts would be in vain.
"Lucifer," Feng Ziang said with a bit of grievance in his tone, "Now, I just want to stay by your side. Is there anything wrong with that?"
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His voice was trembling slightly, as if he had suffered a great injustice, and his slightly melancholy look was simply fatal.
Lucifer's heart softened, and most of his previous doubts instantly dissipated.
He walked forward, hugged Feng Ziang in his arms again, and his tone softened.
"Don't be afraid. Of course I believe you." Lucifer comforted softly, then he turned his head and looked at Satan with cold eyes.
"Satan, stop talking nonsense! I know Feng Ziang's feelings for me better than anyone else. If you dare to spread rumors again, I will never let you off!"
Satan was frightened by Lucifer's cold eyes and could only step aside unwillingly, but in his heart he wished he could skin Feng Ziang alive.
Feng Ziang looked at Satan's stunned look, feeling secretly happy, but his face showed an obedient and docile look, and he snuggled even more in Lucifer's arms.
The depressing atmosphere in the cell was briefly relieved as Satan retreated.
At this moment, a charming laugh came from outside the door, and a charming figure slowly walked into the cell. She was wearing a gauze dress, and every move she made was filled with deadly temptation.
Who is she?
What will she bring?
"Oh, isn't this our distinguished guest?" Lilith approached, twisting her snake-like waist, her voice as sweet as honey. "It's so boring to be alone, why don't you let your sister come and keep you company?" Her slender fingers stroked Feng Ziang's cheek, leaving a burning touch.
Feng Ziang got goosebumps all over his body and complained madly in his heart: Is this woman here to make people laugh?
Satan, the old fox, actually sent something like this to test me!
But he had to pretend to be flattered and surprised: "Lady Lilith is joking, how can I be so worthy..."
"Oh, you are quite good at pretending," Lilith smiled softly, her eyes lingering on Feng Ziang like a venomous snake, "Sister, what have I not seen? You think you can hide this little trick from me?" She approached Feng Ziang, breathing sweetly, "I heard that you have a close relationship with the Demon God, why don't you tell me, what secrets do you have between you two?"
The demons around began to whisper to each other, like a group of wild animals waiting to see a good show.
Feng Ziang felt like he was being roasted on a fire, and if he wasn't careful he would be burned to ashes.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Lady Lilith misunderstood, the Demon God and I are just..."
"Just what?" Lilith interrupted him, her eyes full of provocation, "Just for fun? Or do you have other intentions?"
Feng Ziang’s inner thoughts: Oh my god, is this woman a devil?
Why do you hit my pain points in every sentence?
He could only bite the bullet and continue to act: "Lady Lilith, you really think too much..."
"Are you overthinking it?" Lilith's fingers slid down Feng Ziang's collar, full of teasing, "I don't think so. How can a mere messenger like you win the favor of the Demon God? You must have some secrets..."
Feng Ziang grabbed Lilith's hand, "
Lilith was stunned for a moment, then she giggled: "Oh, you have quite a temper. But, I like you, sister..."
Suddenly, the door of the cell was flung open and Lucifer walked in with a terribly gloomy face.
He glanced at everyone in the cell, and his gaze finally fell on Feng Ziang.
"What's going on?" His tone was cold, with a hint of suppressed anger.
Before Feng Ziang could even open his mouth, Lilith spoke first: "Master Demon, I just came to see this distinguished guest..."
Lucifer interrupted her coldly: "Get out."
Lilith bit her lip, glared at Feng Ziang unwillingly, then left the cell with her waist twisted.
Lucifer walked up to Feng Ziang and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Are you okay?"
Feng Ziang shook his head, but his heart was cold.
He knew that the game had just begun...
"Feng Ziang," Lucifer's voice was low and dangerous, "You'd better remember that you can only be mine."
In the cell, Feng Zi sat cross-legged on the cold stone bed with a frown on his face.
There was a faint smell of sulfur in the air, which made it difficult for him to breathe.
Lilith and Satan, these two guys, one is naturally charming, the other is as sinister as a snake, neither of them is easy to deal with.
He must find a breakthrough as soon as possible and cannot be trapped here passively like this any longer.
The silent cell, like an invisible net, bound him tightly and caused him to feel inexplicably irritated.
With a creaky sound, the heavy iron door was pushed open again.
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