Chapter 17 Chapter 17 She surpassed his experience in a hundred years...
A casual yet magnetic voice suddenly came from behind her, with the ending tone rising frivolously.
Lin Miao was startled and turned around suddenly from the armrest of the throne.
At the bottom of the stairs, in the center of the hall, a man was wearing a black uniform with red patterns. The uniform had a stand-up collar and a slanted lapel, and the buttons were shaped like bats, with cloud patterns embroidered with red silk thread winding across them.
His long black and red hair was braided into a single pigtail that fell on his chest. A faint smile hung on his familiar handsome face, bringing out a charm that did not belong to him.
The situation was very similar to the first time they met, but their positions were swapped.
Reese actually woke up? !
She was distracted and heard him speak again.
"Lin Miao, it's just a mural, what's there to see?"
“…”
The hairs on her arms stood up one by one, and cold sweat almost instantly soaked her back.
A bold guess came to her mind. She bit her tongue hard and forced herself to pretend an ignorant and delighted expression.
"Are you recovered?"
"Well, I'm back to normal," he said, narrowing his eyes and walking towards her. "Aren't you happy for me?"
"What are you talking about?" Lin Miao opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Of course I'm happy for you."
She stretched out her arms, tilted her head and smiled, "I'd still love to give Lord Reiss a hug to celebrate."
"Yeah?"
His smile grew wider, and he lifted her up by the waist and spun her around to sit on the throne. She was forced to sit astride his legs, facing the collar around his neck.
"Good girl, actually... you've discovered it."
He lowered his head, resting his chin on her shoulder affectionately, and whispered in her ear like a lover.
Her mind kept warning her of the approaching danger, but her body was producing some strange feelings.
It was as if countless ants were crawling all over her veins, a blush climbed up her cheeks, and every inch of her skin was longing to be touched and caressed.
She couldn't even sit still.
I want... I really want...
Give it to her... give it to her quickly...
——Lust comes first.
Her logic was a mess, barely enough for her to deduce the name.
Why, why did he suddenly wake up?!
Lin Miao's eardrums were buzzing, and the remaining thoughts made her press the card drawing button urgently.
"...You are not Lord Reis." She spoke slowly, "Then who are you?"
——"Skill Extraction: Wishful Thinking""
"Oh? You really saw through my disguise. What a smart girl." The man looked at her playfully, and the illusory gold in his pupils suddenly dissipated like mist, revealing the real, blood-red color.
Sharp black nails slowly scratched across her face, stirring up shudders of pleasure.
——"Once this skill is activated, the target will unilaterally and doubly bear everything the skill owner perceives. Make them tremble because of you! (Note: There is no time limit for this skill, it is completely up to you, please use it as much as you want)"
No time limit...
This card pool is really too good for her.
"What about you? Are you really playing 'him' well?"
Lin Miao looked up at him, her tone questioning. "You know my name is Lin Miao, which means you have Lord Reis's memories. But if you carefully read those memories, you'll know that he never called me by my name while awake."
——A palm icon flew into the skill bar of the panel.
"Interesting..." The demon said interestingly, but his hand moved to her neck, the thin calluses on his knuckles caressing the fragile skin, bending it slightly.
She suddenly felt short of breath.
"Why bother?" He laughed. "I'm not that fool. I won't be tempted by blood. I can kill you just fine."
This is the second time, Lin Miao thought.
The feeling of having one's lifeline strangled for the second time was really...
It's terrible.
——Activate skill: "Wishful Thinking"
She held his wrist.
Everything that Lin Miao sensed reacted back to the demon with double the force at this moment.
The double coolness and delicacy exploded on the touched skin, a strong electric current ran through the blood vessels, and the burning desire almost paralyzed the entire demon.
Immediately, the blood color in his pupils became more intense, his breath became extremely disordered, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a faint red.
"Kill me, are you willing to do that?"
Lin Miao continued to act innocent, as if she was a devil's follower who only cared about him.
"just me--"
"Only I can give you this feeling."
…
Just now, she discovered an interesting phenomenon. If the rage of the Furious Leader is "internalized," affecting the individual, such as easily losing their sanity, then the Lust Leader's attribute is "externalized."
In other words, he would affect others but not himself, such as when she became aroused by his touch.
She used "suppressing" Reese's anger as the starting point, so for the head in front of her, is "giving" the key to conquering him?
Lin Miao looked at him without blinking.
This was the first time that the Lord of Lust was in such a mess.
In the long past hundred years, in the few times he had taken control of the body, he had always played the role of exertion. But now, for the first time, he experienced the consequences of his own ability, and even in a double way.
Desires madly ate away at his brain, his eyes gradually became blurred, and every part of his eyes was clamoring for demand and possession.
Uncomfortable.
He understood clearly that desire was a form of torture, and as he had done before, he made the offenders into clowns on the stage, exposing their ugliness for his own amusement.
……excited.
This kind of torture brought him a novel experience that he had not had in a hundred years. It broke through his excitement threshold in one fell swoop and made him feel intense and twisted satisfaction.
Even if, he became a clown for her amusement.
"Uh... uh."
The consciousness that had not controlled the body for too long finally could not bear such a violent sensory impact. His Adam's apple rolled and a hoarse and sexy breath escaped from his lips.
Half of Lin Miao's body felt numb, and this feeling was naturally faithfully fed back to the demon by the skill.
Cool.
Really... it feels so good.
Unlike Rage's habitual duplicity, Lustful Erol remains true to his own wishes and disdains to go against his own heart.
The "purification" curse from Gabriel and the continuous consumption of a large amount of magic power made Reese fall into a weak state. After forcing himself to accompany Lin Miao to watch the celebration and return to the castle, his consciousness completely lost the ability to control his body. The sleeping Errol was awakened and took over this body.
At the same time, he also inherited his memory.
Errol, who believed he understood his brothers, thought he would see a lot of boring scenes of killing monsters. However, the first thing that came to his mind was a human girl with black hair and black eyes, who looked weak and powerless.
Her every smile and every move.
Along with the suppressed and uncontrollable waves of emotions of the previous owner of this body, it was stuffed deep into his heart.
She surpassed everything Reese had experienced in the past hundred years and became the first priority that the brain determined needed to be "remembered".
...That's ridiculous.
He casually flipped through a few frames, watching the human ensnare his foolish brother with nothing more than blood and a few sweet words, and then do countless foolish things for her. He felt nothing but mockery. The three heads of Cerberus, despite their mutual dislike, all maintained a similar pride. Reis's undignified behavior while possessing his body was undoubtedly a disgrace to him.
So, initially he wanted to kill her.
But now, he has changed his mind.
Since she could bring him the excitement and pleasure that rose from his spine, he didn't mind saving her life.
As for what means she used... he didn't care.
After all, he wasn't like that idiot, easily giving his "true heart" - Errol didn't have that kind of thing. He just treated her as a fun thing to pass the time, and such a "toy" was rare enough on a boring day, wasn't it?
He thought carelessly, letting the blood flow somewhere, his desires being materialized, and he casually played with a strand of Lin Miao's hair.
"You're right, dear girl. I do feel a little reluctant to kill you."
"Why not, forget about him and become my pet."
The devil smiled and persuaded him.
"As long as you're obedient, I'll take good care of you... Of course, don't even think about playing any tricks. I'm not as easy to fool as that idiot Reese. You'll die a miserable death."
Lin Miaowei moved away unnoticed to avoid bumping into something hard.
She lowered her head meekly, hiding the curve of her mouth.
Who was the last person to set a flag?
What is the content of the establishment?
What happened later?
She is just a "good girl" and an obedient "pet", how could she know.
"I'll be obedient." The girl agreed timidly, seeming to be frightened by his threat.
As for whether to listen to him...it's hard to say.
"Then, what should I call you?" Her dark eyes were like a pool of water.
"I am Errol, your new master."
Errol looked at the convinced and submissive eyes of the girl in his arms and felt strangely relieved for no reason.
The shame and murderous intent that he had felt because his brother was being led around by a human woman faded away, and what lingered in his heart was a kind of pride that he himself hadn't even noticed.
—Heh. You obeyed her every word and served her wholeheartedly, but she didn't appreciate it at all and immediately chose to join me?
It really is a useless piece of trash.
He thought maliciously.
The sharp black nails were retracted, and Errol's rough fingertips brushed across her waist. The burning desire pulled them both into the vortex.
"Very good. Now tell me, what is it about this mural that is worthy of your attention?" He tried to keep his tone calm.
This was a competition, and they both knew it. A competition to see who would succumb to desire first and become a true captive.
"I just thought of what Lord Reis said, that he had been loyal to the Demon King." Lin Miao said half-truthfully, struggling to restrain the desire to straighten his waist.
"Just now, when I saw the mural, I couldn't help but imagine what a powerful figure that demon king must be."
"Demon King?"
Errol repeated the words without comment.
Lin Miao: "Yes. I have decided to rely on you, and I will never lie to you."
After a long pause, the demon raised his eyebrows and said quietly, "Oh? Then should you prove your loyalty... and honesty to me?"
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