Chapter 31 Chapter 31 But he could no longer suppress his emotions.
Lin Miao stepped on the demon's broad back, which was undulating like a ridge, through the fabric of his military uniform, and pressed hard on his protruding shoulder blades.
The negligible force to the devil is just scratching the surface on another level.
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The phoenix eyes were half closed, but the vertical pupils in the center of the eyeballs were slightly dilated due to excitement, like two blades dipped in a pool of blood, reflecting a scarlet halo.
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The queen sat upright on her throne, and her loyal subjects lowered their heads and bowed their perfect bodies wrapped in uniforms.
The wide skirt hides all expressions.
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Behind him was the cold, hard backrest of the throne, and in front of him was the hot and humid furnace of hell. The contrast between the cold and hot temperatures made the air thin.
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It was like being wrapped in bubbles, jumping up and down in the sky, light and floating; it was also like a hot air balloon with a hole in it, all the air was deflated in just a few seconds, and it could only fall down miserably to the treetops.
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So it tasted the bursting of the dam in spring.
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"Loyal followers" are always rewarded.
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The temples of his long black-red hair were soaked with sweat, and Errol's eyebrows were covered with a layer of bright and transparent water vapor, especially his tall nose and rosy lips, which looked as if they had just been fished out of a stream.
Like an old machine that hadn't been lubricated in more than ten years and had become scrap metal, he was a little stiff and methodical when he picked up the girl who had fallen asleep on the throne.
Vast.
Errol stared at the sleeping human without blinking, his cheeks still flushed, his expression of unguarded peace...
He almost stared Lin Miao to death, but even if she turned into a flower, she would be the only flower in his garden that no one could take away.
The devil's "dumpling filling" mixed with ice seemed to be about to evaporate and melt. The phoenix eyes unconsciously curved into a shallow arc, and the intoxicated emotions in the blood-red pupils dissipated and turned into a deeper infatuation.
……like.
He wanted to be close to her, wanted to protect her, wanted to offer his strength to her; he wanted her to look at him, wanted her emotions to fluctuate because of him, and wanted her to allow his infidelity even though she knew it was disrespectful of him.
I like it so much.
The devil reaches adulthood at the age of 200. From that time on, he has had absolute control over any part of his body, including his ears and tail when he was in human form.
They were no longer like they were before adulthood, when they were threatened, stimulated, or had drastic emotional changes and were exposed uncontrollably. He was the master who could control them.
But he could no longer suppress his desire to show off.
Who is controlling the increasingly disobedient components?
...It really annoys the dog.
His gaze was once again glued to Lin Miao's face, and this time his small brain finally managed to make some space, and the screen was no longer filled with "like".
He began to think about the deal he had made with his three good colleagues a few hours ago.
The magical weapon Mammon produced was no ordinary item, and Beelzebub was certainly no reckless incompetent. Even the most advanced magical weapons and high-ranking demons couldn't break his memory locks... The truth behind his shattered soul and "amnesia" was deeper than he could imagine.
Errol frowned in annoyance. Having just calmed down from his rampage, he was powerless to escape Cecilia and Mammon's encirclement. The word "Master" that slipped out of his mind gave the two lunatics the perfect excuse to question him, determined to get to the bottom of what he had "seen."
Of course, he couldn't mention Lin Miao, but he couldn't just brush it off, so he could only make up a story that was 70% true and 30% false - he recalled some fragments of the Demon King commending him for his military exploits, and then he came to his senses.
In order to stabilize his soul sea and get the human girl out as soon as possible, he had to bite his teeth and sign a contract between demons with his colleagues.
The major forces in Hell will no longer interfere with or harm Lin Miao and him. Cecilia will be responsible for providing the energy needed to repair the soul sea, and in return, he must cooperate with them to find the clues and traces left by that person, and act as a "vanguard" when necessary.
And the consequences of breaking the contract... He glanced at the small seal pattern next to the hellfire tattoo on his collarbone.
Demons are not a kind race.
The only place where the remaining traces of that person might be found is the former site of the Hell Palace, which is also a Heavenly Temple of Light, the place where the "plague" first broke out - the human world, the capital of the Kingdom of Kretz.
The three demons have been to the old site of the palace countless times in the past hundred years. The sealed inner hall can only be opened by the Demon King himself, so it is useless to call him. There are several archangels stationed in the Temple of Light all year round, not to mention the gods in seclusion. It is difficult for him to sneak in with his strength.
Then all that remains is the royal city on earth.
He understood the purpose of this contract - the demons in hell need to cross the Styx directly to go to the human world, which is a huge price to pay; only the three-headed dog, as the ruler of the Styx, can travel back and forth to the human world freely.
Errol didn't care where he went. He was just worried and unwilling to face the fact - if he really found any clues that could prove that his human was related to his former master... or in other words, his human was his former master -
How much pressure should she bear?
He lost the memory of being able to call the wind and rain, and the power to destroy the world, but he still suffered the bad reputation in the world and the hatred of the gods.
How could she, who was like this, put on His mask and take up His scepter to command hell?
If Miaomiao was just a simple human, he could at least protect her completely under his wings, and the castle in the Styx would be her eternal safe haven.
But against the God of Light...what chances does he have of winning?
Errol bent down and wanted to put Lin Miao back on the bed, but the dazed girl unconsciously put her arms around the devil's shoulders and neck.
The bare arm rubbed against the thin skin on the side of the neck, and the blue veins bulged and stood out underneath.
The devil's suppressed impulse was instantly rekindled. He helplessly sensed the changes in his body, but could only whisper in a hoarse voice, "Miao Miao, let go."
Lin Miao hugged her tighter.
Errol closed his eyes and placed his palm lightly on Lin Miao's chest, hoping to use his useless brother's somewhat useful little magic circle to put the girl into a deep sleep.
"Why is my heart still beating so fast?" The devil muttered to himself in confusion.
He was about to add a soothing breath of magic, but the human, as if just happened to hear it in his light sleep, responded softly, "Because I like Lord Errol."
I like Lord Errol, that's why my heart is beating so fast.
“…” The demon was stunned.
A tingling electric current instantly ran through my limbs, and my standing legs swayed slightly, making me feel as if I was walking on clouds.
Is he... being coaxed?
After a long time, Errol put Lin Miao, who had been obedient and motionless, on the bed. He pinched her face as if to vent his anger, and when he let go, not even a red mark was left.
"Sweet words and charming manners." He said, "I wonder how many people can fall in love with this mouth."
It is really difficult to flatten the corners of my mouth.
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Lin Miao had a great sleep, but when he woke up he felt like the sky had fallen.
When the memory of yesterday came back to her, she suddenly covered her face and burst into a silent wail.
How could she! Do! That!?
Thinking about how she said to the three-headed dog, "Let me play with you" on the left and "You are just seducing me" on the right, and how she finally forced the lustful head to kneel in front of her... she wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill herself!
What was most unbelievable to her was Errol himself. It was obvious that he was wearing a uniform to seduce her, but he actually licked her?! He was so lazy that he couldn't even do an interrogation, yet at this moment, he was so diligent that he had no idea what was going on!
She still feels the tingling sensation there!!
That overwhelming pleasure...
No, I can’t think about it anymore. Lin Miao hugged his head and began to recall how all this happened.
At first she felt very tired... then she felt angry and aggrieved... a lot of negative emotions... negative emotions?!
She was startled and pulled the bell from her waist.
The Heart-Clearing Bell has the effect of suppressing negative emotions... ?
If she remembered correctly, after Cecilia gave her the bell, the unhappy Errol became abnormal on the way.
Could it be that the side effects of this bell...
Lin Miao's face turned pale and blue, not because she was angry with Cecilia, but because she felt that she was hopeless - her first reaction was not to be angry because she was tricked, but "You are doomed, jealous leader whom I have never met. You are going to lose your virginity the first time you see me, hahahaha".
After visiting the Le Palace, her ideas and concepts really became more open.
Lin Miao sighed softly. Errol's attitude and actions actually confirmed that "she was related to the Demon King." In fact, his guess was probably the same as hers.
She is the devil.
Maybe it's reincarnation, maybe it's...
The Demon King's illusion, which was definitely not a trial ground, was a fusion of the two, and the role she played in the lustful dream often had an inexplicable sense of familiarity...
There is also the so-called random card pool, and the skills you draw are always the skills you need most at the moment or in the future.
If her luck was really that good, would she still need to spend 648 yuan on card-drawing games in modern times?!
Defense, Dreaming, Thorns, Teleportation, Synesthesia...
Is this really a brand new skill card pool given to her by her beloved employer?
Lin Miao has too many questions that need to be answered by someone in heaven, but now is obviously not a good opportunity.
She had to wait patiently for an opportunity to escape briefly without arousing suspicion.
Lin Miao originally thought that she would be repulsed by the "truth" she discovered, or at least she shouldn't have any favorable feelings towards a "past life" that appeared out of thin air without any impression of her.
But in fact, she accepted all of this quite calmly and tolerantly, without even experiencing any psychological struggle; it happened naturally and smoothly, as if she was supposed to be the one.
She and He were one from beginning to end.
Lin Miao pushed open the door and walked along the statues on both sides of the corridor. He glanced inadvertently and found that the gems embedded in the eye sockets of the statues had turned red.
...These miniature cameras are truly representatives of model workers, dedicated to providing meticulous service to every owner.
Lin Miao wondered if their owner would often check them and spy on her every move in secret?
She hoped so.
Those were what she wanted them to see.
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As expected, Lin Miao saw Errol and a rather sumptuous meal in the kitchen.
The lustful leader's personality is not as twisted as his brother's. In simple terms, he is thick-skinned and does not feel embarrassed or shy at all because of "serving" Lin Miao.
He naturally pulled out a chair opposite the human lady and made a gentlemanly "please" gesture to her.
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