With the blessing of succubus bloodline, he can use his talents even more skillfully.
If Ning Feng hadn't been stubbornly sticking to his principles, not wanting to be influenced by the "desire" of his succubus bloodline and thus refraining from reckless behavior, the situation would be drastically different now.
If Ning Feng had abandoned his last moral bottom line, Ariana couldn't even imagine what kind of lewd and chaotic things would have developed into.
Leaving aside others, how many of the women who have been in contact with him could escape his clutches?
Thinking of this, Ariana licked her red lips, her gaze sweeping strangely over Cecilia, lost in thought.
Maybe... hehe.
Swish.
Sensing a hint of malice, Cecilia's calm gaze instantly sharpened as she glared at him.
Hoo hoo hoo~
The demon whistled at this, pretending nothing had happened, showing no sincerity whatsoever.
Based on what I just sensed, the emotion could be described as malice, but it was far too faint; it was more like…
gloat?
What is she gloating about?
Frowning, the angel paused for a moment and then said:
"...He probably wouldn't do that."
He shouldn't go against their wishes.
"That's true, but what if neither of them minds? Since they know this day will come sooner or later, what difference does it make if it's sooner or later? Don't you think so?"
Ariana agreed with this, nodding in agreement with a smile:
"And I admit that he is indeed quite persistent."
If Ning Feng truly wanted to fall into depravity, he could quickly descend into the abyss.
With Ariana by his side, he could simply take a direct express train to the very bottom of the abyss.
But he didn't; he continued to persevere.
Although he did not completely suppress himself, he did not fall into depravity either; he was in a delicate position between indulgence and perseverance.
Perhaps in retrospect, his persistence seems meaningless, or even appears to be an awkward attempt at self-pity.
At least for now, his perseverance, though shaky, has never truly collapsed.
For the primordial demon, such insistence was somewhat incomprehensible and bizarre.
But as a contractor, she still admired him quite a bit.
With such a will, Ning Feng's soul had already become different.
Even in the eyes of the most discerning demon, such a soul shines like the most precious gem.
In the past, if such a soul were discovered by other demons, a struggle might have broken out over the ownership of Ning Feng's soul.
However, such a thing will not happen.
Because Ning Feng's soul had already found its home.
Everything he has belongs to her.
This, of course, includes the soul.
Smiling smugly, Ariana shook her head slightly at Cecilia, seemingly expectantly saying:
"However, there's a limit to perseverance~"
As if offering a suggestion, yet also expressing a sentiment, she said:
"Never underestimate desire, especially the desire of the devil."
Cecilia frowned slightly, clearly understanding the point the other person was referring to.
What is the essence of evil?
Having wiped out countless demon armies, Cecilia was acutely aware of their corrupt nature.
The essence of demons is surprisingly simple: desire.
Born from desire, and forever influenced by desire.
"If too much is accumulated, even the strongest will will eventually collapse."
"You don't want to see the day when he completely succumbs to evil under pressure, do you?"
Madam, you didn't want this either...
Her fangs gleamed brightly, and the devilish girl, who never concealed her wickedness, spoke expectantly:
“I want to see that scene! Ever since the day I met him, I’ve been looking forward to it.”
"What beautiful flowers will bloom from such a beautiful and complex soul at the moment of its fall?"
"I really want to see that flower, and I want to pick it and hold it tightly in my hand."
The crimson in her eyes deepened, as if it could drip blood, and an unusual flush appeared on Ariana's fair cheeks.
Rather than a demon yearning for depravity, she seemed more like a lovesick young girl longing for her sweetheart.
"you……"
Cecilia didn't know what to say. She wanted to stop the other person's dangerous behavior, but suddenly realized that she didn't know where to start.
because……
The other party didn't even make a move.
Ariana did nothing, so there was no need to stop her.
She even directly expressed her thoughts and desires to his face!
Why?
Are you curious?
Floating up from the recliner, the demon in the form of a young girl spun around with her hands behind her back, and asked with a smile:
"Are you wondering why I didn't encourage it when I was so looking forward to it?"
"Why didn't that demon, who only brings calamity, set traps for others to satisfy his own desires?"
The angel remained silent; these questions were indeed doubts in her heart.
“In the past, I would have told you things like, ‘Flowers that are artificially ripened are not beautiful at all.’”
The flush on her face faded a little, and Ariana's cheeks were rosy. She chuckled and said:
"But those are just superficial cover-ups or misleading excuses. The real reason is actually very simple."
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