Chapter 21 Chapter 21 This breath lacks a refreshing sense of vitality...
The devil actually developed a shameful desire for the human being he had been with for a day. The lustful leader admitted this frankly. He should have despised himself to death, but after playing the climax twice, his confused mind suddenly thought of his "good brother".
At this time, his good brother naturally couldn't use it to show off his "hell awakening", so a new purpose was born -
contrast.
Why, Errol thought, can he do it but I can't?
We both want to possess a human being, and we both have despicable desires. That loser can't even please her, so I must have the advantage that she chose me without hesitation, right?
It is obvious who humans prefer. He will be the winner in this brotherly war. He will soon defeat his brothers. Isn't this a joyful thing?
So - letting it go is allowed.
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On the other side, Lin Miao walked back to the bedroom tiredly. As soon as he entered the room, he collapsed on the sofa like Ge You, with no desire to move.
Her mind, after a day of frantic activity, was becoming increasingly agitated, information filtering and converging within her mind. From the conversation with the angel to the demon king's illusion, the events of the war a century ago were far more complex than she had imagined. She also vaguely suspected that her being brought into this world might not have been "random."
After all, she had too few clues about the past of the God Demon King. Lin Miao rubbed her temples and had to shift her focus back to the strategy against the three-headed dog.
Thinking of Errol's somewhat awkward "race-walking" posture when he left and the tightly closed door next door that was imprisoned by magic power, Lin Miao had already understood something in his heart, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up, revealing a smile full of interest.
Frankly speaking, the awakening of the Lustful Chief was completely unexpected by Lin Miao.
Although it can be inferred that the opportunity for the three songs to switch should be related to the weakening of a certain level of consciousness, the previous progress of the strategy was temporarily sealed, and her "taming" method had to be overturned and started again.
Contrary to her initial thought, the skull, symbolizing lust, itself has the same relationship to "philandering" as a fish does to a bicycle.
It was like, one day, the steamer at Lin Miao's house went on strike, and she had to use the microwave to heat up the frozen buns—
The crispy and delicious outside whets the appetite, but the inside is frozen solid and dotted with ice chips.
For him, love/desire is just a prop to tease others, and it cannot be integrated into his bones and blood. Having not experienced the warmth of spring, he naturally has no desire for winter to pass and spring to come.
However, thanks to his skill of multiple empathy and the guess he "gave", as well as his performance after the illusion was broken, Lin Miao had a way out of the situation and gained some confidence in how to take down the second head of the bad dog.
As he planned this, Lin Miao evened out his breathing and gradually felt a little sleepy.
Just as she closed her eyes, her door was quietly pushed open.
Lin Miao:!
Lin Miao never locked the door when she slept, not only because locking it was useless, but also because she wanted to lure the puppy into her room.
Her sleepiness disappeared and she felt complicated - the first person to take the bait of the hook she prepared for Reese was Errol, who had only been with her for less than a day and had shown murderous intentions towards her just a few hours ago.
For some reason, the demon hadn't used its magic to muffle the noise. Lin Miao could sense Errol walking straight toward her bedside, relying on the faint sound of footsteps and the wind blowing.
The senses that had been numbed by desire during the day regained their sensitivity in the quiet night. Along with the burning naked gaze came the rich floral and fruity fragrance of Errol's body.
This breath does not have a refreshing and vital feeling, but instead has a kind of decadent feeling mixed with sweetness, which penetrates into the lungs and even shakes the mind.
Too close.
Lin Miao thought angrily.
As expected of the lustful leader, even her own aura held aphrodisiac qualities. If she hadn't wanted to be exposed, she would have immediately activated her empathy, letting the demon taste the bitter fruit of its own actions.
There was no movement for a long time, and Errol seemed to have no plans to take the next step.
Was simply standing next to her, staring into her face, enough to satisfy the demon?
Lin Miao couldn't help but regret that she couldn't get some kind of Sky Eye skill from the card pool, so that she could see Errol's current condition and facial expression, and get a glimpse of more of his weaknesses, so that she wouldn't have to be the "sleeping wife" like she is now.
The next second, the rough fingertips touched the corner of her lips.
Lin Miao shuddered at the burning temperature coming from the fingertips, and quickly let out a moan, pretending that the devil had disturbed her peaceful sleep.
He paused for a moment, and seeing that she had no intention of "waking up", he slowly moved his fingers, gently rubbing and caressing her lips back and forth, never leaving this area, cherishing it very much.
The emotions that had been suppressed with great difficulty were stirred up again, and were getting more and more intense. Lin Miao was almost blushing from enduring it.
When she was about to open her eyes, the devil finally stopped its wreaking havoc and withdrew its hands.
The fragrance of rotten flowers and fruits faded away, and Errol even considerately closed the door for her, as if everything that happened tonight was just Lin Miao's imagination.
——What a size!
It is forbidden to use the humanoid Tsubaki medicine buff anywhere, okay!
Lin Miao covered her head with the quilt, wanting to cry but unable to do so.
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Thanks to the devil, Lin Miao didn't sleep well that night, and when he woke up the next day he had two panda eyes.
She opened the door in a daze, but bumped into Errol who was leaning against the wall.
Lustful Chief's wardrobe was even more outlandish than Rage's. His long, dark-red hair was half-tied, and a ruby tassel earring dangled from his left ear. He wore a sharply tailored black satin tuxedo over an ivory shirt, and an antique pocket watch dangled from his stand-up collar, creating a look of exceptional elegance and luxury.
However, the gorgeous attire could not hide the dark circles under Errol's eyes.
Didn’t the ancient book she read before say that demons don’t have to sleep? How come the three-headed dog was so sleepy that it looked like a panda?
Lin Miao was grumbling in his heart. He looked carefully and found that the pinch marks on the collar had become heavier... ?
Could the traces left by her meager strength really keep the mighty Gatekeeper of Hell awake all night?!
This hellish gatekeeper seemed completely oblivious to Lin Miao's confusion. He said in his usual frivolous tone, "Dear, will you accompany me to a banquet?"
Has she been upgraded from "little pet" to "darling"?
Lin Miao complained inwardly, a look of extreme surprise on his face, "Banquet?"
Her surprise wasn't entirely fake.
Logically speaking, Errol, who can play with other people's desires at will, should not like the masked social interactions of drinking and playing tricks on others. He is not used to putting himself in a difficult position, so why did he suddenly want to attend the party?
"Well, at the banquet in hell."
He smiled calmly, his eyes curled up, and the vicious dog turned into a fox. "Some old friends invited me."
In hell? "Old friend"...?
Lin Miao was even more confused.
In the fragments presented in Reese's dream, the young three-headed dog only wanted to fight and become stronger, and always kept to himself - not to mention that they had lost almost all of their memories before the war.
Where did this “old friend” come from?
Errol stood up and walked a few steps into Lin Miao's room. Lin Miao followed him and was unexpectedly pushed to sit in front of the dressing mirror.
The devil casually replied, "None of this matters. Darling, just accompany me."
Lin Miao was full of doubts but couldn't ask anything. Then he witnessed the magical scene of "One Hundred Ways to Use Magic".
The devil's fingertips moved slightly, and a red silk dress with dark jacquard patterns and edges instantly replaced her original dress and covered her body. Her pale lips were dotted with rouge, a bright red.
Her black hair was also stretched out quickly, and the demon's slender fingers nimbly shuttled through her hair. Magic surged, and it was tied up into a complex and exquisite bun, and then fixed with a pearl hairpin. The beautiful and elegant banquet dress was completed in an instant. Lin Miao stared at the drastically changed herself, and a barrage of thoughts floated through her mind -
This devil who will help his wife dress up and be beautiful online... What kind of a perfect husband is he!
This gave him another reason to bring the three-headed dog back to the modern era. Errol half-knelt, tucked the last strand of Lin Miao's hair behind her ear, and then moved from behind the girl, over her shoulder, to her cheek.
Warm breath brushed against my neck, and a much lighter floral and fruity scent than last night filled the air. The mirror reflected the devil's charming expression, like a demon sucking people's essence.
Something began to stir again. Lin Miao wondered if the desire aroused by touch was not under his subjective control but some kind of passive skill. In that case, what was the point of trying to conquer Errol if she would be aroused every time she got close to him?
She couldn't just suffer in silence like she did last night, so she decisively activated her synesthesia skills, leaned against the chest behind her, and let her unrhythmic desire and heartbeat be transmitted to the culprit.
The muscles around his waist suddenly tensed, and the veins on the back of Errol's hands bulged out, but the charming smile on his face did not change, and his voice became more seductive, as if it was not affected at all.
"It seems like something is missing."
He stroked Lin Miao's collarbone, trying his best to maintain his posture, suppressing his moans in his throat, not wanting his trembling thighs to reveal the easily broken defense and the embarrassment inside.
A circular vortex appeared beside them. Errol reached in and pulled out a dazzling pigeon-blood red necklace.
Errol tied the necklace around her neck. The gems reflected a clear brilliance under the light, complementing his tassel earrings.
"That's more like it," he said. "Finally, I have some dignity that my human race deserves."
Lin Miao silently pondered whether this top-grade gemstone, as rich as blood, could fetch 100 million or 200 million yuan or even more at Sotheby's if she brought it back to the modern era. Curious, she asked, "Where did Lord Errol just take the top chain?"
"It's my collection room in hell, my dear." Errol blinked. Because he was a little away from Lin Miao, he was able to suppress the undercurrent in his body. However, there were still beads of sweat on his forehead, soaking his hair, bringing an unconscious charm.
"If you want to see it, I'll take you there. You can take whatever you like."
Human beings.
The devil takes it for granted that one is always chasing fame and wealth;
The ugly greed of other humans only makes Errol sick, but she is already his human, right?
His - his humans, it is understandable that they are a little greedy, right?
Errol is the most generous owner and has hoarded so many rare treasures. Isn't it reasonable to give them to the pet?
In other words, who else could he give his treasure to if not to his family?
At this moment, the demon had completely forgotten how he had thought of killing Lin Miao to prove his Dao heart a day ago. He was only pleased with his own perfect logic, and did not forget to continue to drag down his good brother Reis.
It's only natural for someone as stingy as him to lose the favor of his little pet in an instant.
He gentlemanly held Lin Miao's wrist and asked her to come to his side.
"Let's go and let those old friends meet my new baby."
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