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Lucifer failed to rebel in the end.
When he unbuttoned his clothes, there were dense wounds on his chest, and even blood seeped out with his rough movements.
When he lowered his head to kiss Lin Lang, he pressed a finger against his open lips, "Lucifer, are you desperate?"
Is it because I am afraid that I will not die quickly enough to do bad things after being injured so badly
"It's okay, you are my antidote." Lucifer avoided her fingers, buried his face in the soft neck and dawdled, his body temperature soared sharply, obviously he had reached the limit of his patience.
Lin Lang rolled her eyes and resolutely pushed him away, "I don't want to hear people say tomorrow that the invincible Lord Satan died young because of a one-night affair."
The chest attached to her body trembled, and there were several deep and pleasant laughter.
After a while, he raised his face and pressed against the tip of her nose, the distance was dangerously close, "Why, are you afraid of being a widow?" His final voice was slightly raised, lingering on the tip of his tongue, very seductive.
Although Lin Lang was bewildered by the beauty, she was still clear-headed. She signaled Lucifer to get up, but she sat up instead, and slowly pulled up the gauze skirt that had faded to her waist.
Lucifer lay down on the position where she was sleeping, and there was still some warmth. He put his head in his hands, and squinted at her flawless back. When he finished putting on his clothes, he turned his slender wrists backwards, and gently pulled out the clothes. Black hair inside the collar.
A few strands hit his cheeks, it didn't hurt, and the fragrance was very light, like freshly picked camellia, whiter than snow, more elegant and fresh than moonlight.
Lin Lang carried ointment and gauze with her. It was because some little guys like to play around and play, and when they got hurt, they cried and ran to her to beg for a hug. Lin Lang could only deal with their wounds together.
She took a closer look at the whip wounds left on the young man's body, some of them were deep, and the bones could be seen faintly in the blood-red flesh.
Even though she was badly injured, this man beat the Demon King without changing his face, and carried her into the palace, acting like a normal person.
Lin Lang reached out and pressed the wound.
He hissed and took a breath.
"I feel pain now. Why was the Lord Demon King so brave when he was showing off his prestige?" Lin Lang squinted at him.
"Isn't it just to perform well in front of the queen." Lucifer stared at her as she took the medicine, and the serious look with drooping eyebrows made his heart itch for a while, pinched his chin again, and kissed deeply on the red lips.
Lin Lang was holding something in both hands and couldn't move her hands, so she had to let him toss for a while, her lips were so numb that she could hardly feel it, but this person was still enjoying it.
Lucifer seemed to want to make up for the intimacy that he hadn't had for thousands of years overnight.
The starving wolf's gloomy eyes on the other side gave Lin Lang an extremely terrifying feeling. Fortunately, he just wanted to collect some interest. Although it was not proper to hug her while sleeping, he never did anything.
Of course, if Lord Satan dared to do something, she wouldn't mind letting him experience the novel experience of kicking him out of bed.
Lucifer has become the new master of hell, and Lin Lang is his well-hidden mistress. Except for some important confidants, few people can see the true face of this lady.
Lucifer's act of falling into the sky shocked the three worlds, and the name of Satan spread far and wide. Some people spurned and insulted him, while others fanatically followed him.
But Lin Lang's name was rarely mentioned.
In order to protect her from gossip, both God and Lucifer concealed her identity. In this way, the name of Elizabeth became a forbidden area in the kingdom of heaven.
Some people even speculated that she was a young girl in the world. Once she went to church to pray, and because she was so beautiful, she was taken by Satan who was passing by. Without a word, she was taken back to hell as his bride, and never came out again. Pass.
Lin Lang listened to these rumors as if they were having fun.
At this moment, the devil Satan, who was rumored to be vicious and robbing women, was stirring the thick soup skillfully, his slender fingers seemed to be dancing.
The other one-horned demon king whom he took as his younger brother squatted in front of the stove, opened his mouth, and blazed into flames.
The environment in hell is harsh, and many plants and fruit trees cannot grow, and all grow thorns. Lin Lang is also a pampered master, who eats the finest meals and the sweetest milk in heaven. Lucifer didn't want Lin Lang to be wronged, so he quickly practiced a good cooking skill in his spare time, which shows his outstanding talent.
Recently, the Great Demon King has been enthusiastically tossing about planting flowers.
In the pot was delicious chicken soup with small mushrooms, which was stewed just right, and the devil smelled it intoxicated. As he got closer and closer, the firewood in the stove crackled and exploded, and the green hair was accidentally burned.
The little devil king screamed and ran out.
Lin Lang leaned against the door, smiling happily.
Lucifer scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, he brushed aside the golden oil surface, blew it cold and handed it to her mouth, "Quick, try it."
Lin Lang took a sip.
"tasty?"
"Of course, I don't even think about who's man did it. It's really incomparable to ordinary ones."
When Lin Lang talked about love, it was like lying to death.
"You're the one with sweet lips." Lucifer's handsome face burst into a smile, and he tapped her nose with his fingertips, all pampering. Lin Lang watched him turn off the fire, and poured the soup evenly into the jade bowl.
That skilled posture, a proper house husband.
If he was seen by his followers, he might be frightened into something.
Lin Lang felt that she still had great potential in motivating/teaching men.
Lucifer brushed the broken hair around her ears, and then watched as she buried her head in the soup.
Although this chicken soup is much more delicious than usual, but Lin Lang must have this dish on the table recently, so he can't help but feel a little tired.
Lin Lang asked if she could change to another flavor in the future.
Lord Satan had a lot of meaning, "I'll change you to another one when you recover."
She had no expression on her face, "Then you don't need to bother."
Lucifer couldn't help laughing, picked her up and sat on his lap, and coaxed her, "Okay, don't be so sullen, I'll just joke with you, can I really eat you up? Pie crocodile silk, thin and beautiful, I'll take you to have a look, okay?"
Since coming to Hell, Lucifer has made himself king, and there are many things that need to be arranged and confirmed by himself. Although he tried his best to find time to spend with Lin Lang, he still felt that he owed her a lot. He always wanted to treat her better and be more gentle. a little.
To this day, his reputation for fear of guilt has been resoundingly loud.
Lucifer didn't care either, and continued to sleep with Lin Lang in his arms.
He wants to spoil this person and cannot leave him completely.
At night, the Sofia Wharf is bustling with goods from the oceans being unloaded, and merchants trading here.
As the largest cargo terminal in the region, the business here is thriving, including jewelry, spices, silk, silverware, and so on. On the streets paved with red bricks, wealthy businessmen walked by with a girl in their arms.
The sailors gathered together in twos and threes, squatting on the ground to play with wine bottles, laughing and joking, with their reddened arms bare.
The sound of children playing can be heard on the beach in the distance.
Under the dark blue night, there is a glimmer of the setting sun, and a group of seagulls seem to be chasing away.
Until, that ray of light was swallowed by darkness.
Lin Lang was looking at it with her head sideways, when suddenly something cool touched her cheek, she raised her eyes to look over, and the other party held up a small ruby bronze mirror to face her.
The peacock blue fox mask just covered the upper half of her face, with black eyes and red lips, she looked enchantingly beautiful.
"Very beautiful, suitable for you." Lucifer bent his lips.
Lin Lang chuckled, but picked out a funny chick mask for him, and the color was particularly bright. But looking at the streets, only immature children would wear this type of mask.
Lucifer: "..."
How dare you insult the majestic Lord Satan.
If you don't go to the house for a day, your skin will itch, right
He pounced on him like a cheetah, and was about to teach him a lesson, but she cunningly changed the subject, "I heard that there will be a wonderful fight here, Lucifer, go and buy a ticket."
It is merciless to support people.
Lucifer covered his forehead and smiled.
To the east of Sofia Pier is a well-built Colosseum, which has continued the tradition for hundreds of years. The alternative performances have attracted a large number of viewers, and tickets are hard to come by.
Lucifer asked Lin Lang to wait outside for a while, got two VIP tickets easily, and walked inside with her in his arms.
"Lucifer, you seem to smell like spices," Lin Lang said.
Someone led them through the dim corridor. White candles were lit on the walls, and the delicate utensils reflected the cold silver light.
"Really? Maybe it was accidentally touched by a group of ladies who walked towards her just now." His voice was careless, and the big palm on her waist was slightly rubbing, much colder than before.
"Kill it, Jack, kill it!"
"Big guy, tear him apart!"
"Bite! Bite hard! Haha, that guy is dead!"
Deafening shouts filled the oval-shaped Colosseum.
The spectators were so excited that their eyes were bloodshot, and they stood up and waved their fists from time to time.
And those timid female relatives often screamed and hid in the arms of their male companions.
Lin Lang couldn't take her eyes off her eyes. Seeing the purple beast about to tear apart the tamer's body, her eyes suddenly turned black.
"What's wrong?" She raised her eyebrows in surprise.
The other party gently covered her eyes, and said in a cold tone, "Don't look, there's a lot of blood."
"Don't worry, I can't scare me at this level." Lin Lang smiled and pulled his hand away, and faintly heard someone shouting the name of a certain warrior, and the audience erupted with cheers and applause.
Amidst the noise, the man next to her held her down and bowed his head to ask for a kiss.
The lips were soft and non-aggressive, but the tongue was so bad that it pried open the lips and teeth, and brutally invaded the forbidden area of the rose garden.
"Uh... stop... pant... but that's it..."
Lin Lang tried to push him away, but it was in vain.
There is a predatory nature in a man's bones. Once the prey resists, the result will be even more brutal and brutal gnawing.
After a while, he licked the corner of his lips and pressed the person heavily on his chest.
Lin Lang was not used to this suffocating entanglement posture, she frowned slightly, and she glanced at the other party without any trace.
It's a pity that the mask was covering her, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.
Another burst of applause broke out on the field, and jewelry, gold coins, etc. were thrown down the stage. Taking advantage of the chaos, Lin Lang pretended to be bumped by someone accidentally, and knocked off the clown-like yellow fluffy mask.
He turned his head.
The lips are light pink, as beautiful as cherry blossoms.
"I got you."
He tilted his head and smiled suddenly, revealing two small pointed canine teeth.
God, it's a bit young/toothy...
Lin Lang was stunned.
Shen, who was defined by her as a minor, watched the performance with gusto, while Lin Lang, who was tightly bound in her arms, was thinking about how to deal with it. The state of Shen was obviously abnormal, and he actually let himself see his real appearance. He would definitely not let her go easily .
"Look, his intestines came out." God smiled, "What a way to die."
He said to Lin Lang again, "It is said that there is a place where in order to preserve the corpse for thousands of years, they will first empty out the internal organs of the deceased, then fill them with expensive spices and immortal medicines, and finally apply a thin layer of makeup, come to life as before.”
Lin Lang: "..."
Is this intimidation in disguise