Chapter 81: Saints and Sinners
This is too much! In the eternal time of his ostentatious life as a scoundrel, this sinner was the only one who made him feel jealous, not for anything else, but for the madness and strength of the other party, which was as deep as igneous rock formations. As long as he was not careful, he couldn't help but imagine what kind of lust it would be to fall into this masculine scenery that exuded scars and fierce light.
"Forgive me, I always bump into you in the most inopportune situations. But do you know that Hyosung, whom I admire with all my heart, no matter how you fall from the Nine Heavens, I will serve you with all my might and fill your empty and hungry hell. ”
The man with a high timbre and a temperament like a fiery blade leaned over and saluted, and without refusal, he took Lucifer's palm and tenderly imprinted a kiss of challenge.
Helpless, he could only swallow the fiery urge to compete. If he this guy at such a time, he is not sure that he will get out of the way.
"It turns out that playing with your tongue is the only entertainment you have after you get immortal life, what a waste of your talent! Judas Iscariot, how many times do you want me to say, I'm not the match you should be looking for, don't bother me! ”
The other party's reaction to Lucifer's rebuke was like drinking the honey that his heart likes. His lips were still imprinted on the palms of Seraphim, as if they were about to burst into the cold skin with a blazing breath. The terrifying sincerity of the eyes framed Lucifer's figure, and there was no room for excuse, and Lucifer was brought into Judas's mind. When they looked at each other, he was forced to review the other party's thorny path again.
"You're the most stubborn show of love I've ever met! So who is flirting and courting for pleasure, and who has to bring people back to the memories of their first love? What an awesome pervert, no wonder you have to suffer forever! You're half-hearted with that swaggering savior rock star, no wonder you never see each other, but you can't do without each other. Isn't this self-inflicted? ”
Lucifer didn't understand why he was shouting like this, and the result was like every time he lost control and went crazy, he got the other party to look proud. Why can't I learn to be obedient forever, isn't this the reason why that guy came to provoke? Only in Lucifer's place did the madman who directed and acted in the arson drama taste the brutal whipping that no one can provide.
It's a shame that the preset coldness and calmness are completely gone, which is one of the damn abilities of that Judas. Thinking that he always fell into the trap of his own accord, he wanted the man to be charred and scream again. If you can enjoy his screams like burning glass blades all the time, it will at least be worth the price of the ticket.
"And only you will have mercy on me in this way, with your malice and cruelty; Only my rabies sickness is enough to serve you and inspire you to lose all control. All to this field, can you still deny the eternal bond between us? You have always been very frank, and confessing all your malice has made you a tempting prey, my sovereign master. We all love you like this, and only by embracing you and getting lost in the Nine Hells inside you can I return to my former self. Through your presence, I can get my superstar back, and myself. ”
That's it, Lucifer thought to himself, this is the so-called narrow road of enemies. Each time he swore that there would be no second time, and Hugh wanted him to have anything to do with the ferocious dog. But come to think of it, from the hysterical cross show that ended in the New Testament era, he was never able to escape from this nemesis.
How many times has Jesus Christ broken his promise to Himself since He lived in Judas's body? He let out a few dry sneers, and it was better not to count. He just couldn't turn around and leave, and he just couldn't stand the thought of the boiling eyes behind him.
"One day, I have to figure out all this mess of emotions. But now might as well have a long absence..."
He approached Judas, caressing his cheek, lazily rubbing his bearded chin. He was like a proud little peacock, condescending to peck at the dew on the lawn. Judas' sturdy hands cuffed his shoulder blades, easily pulling him into the inexhaustible quicksand of karmic fire. Lucifer's eyes lit up as if he had caught an untamable falcon, and he let the giant bird carry him up to the Nine Heavens.
"Sinners and saints, your destiny is exile without end. Come on, intermission, I want you to sing in the depths of my hell..."
Endless drinking to quench your thirst, isn't it, especially bad that you can't die after drinking it. He brought it upon himself, but he couldn't obey the voice inside him without going through those foreplays. Disarming it once and for all is beneficial to eternal rule.
As Judas ripped open every button of his clasp and the wild dentition slid across the sensitive area of superconductor around his neck, Lucifer enjoyed every involuntary twitch and temporarily lost his immortal mastery of the throne of self-control—in exchange for almost impossible distraction and selflessness.
"It's not that I said, your body is a bottomless abyss. Once you fall, don't think about coming back alive to see the light of day. ”
"What's wrong?"
Lucifer leaned half-on Judas's solid back, his elbow mercilessly digging into the other's painful acupoint. The corners of his mouth were raised into a sharp and teasing knife, and his tone was terrifyingly pleasant. At such times, his opponent will always cringe and transform from a panther into a timid little white rabbit. But, of course, he didn't expect Judah to be one of them.
It was really his fateful star, and Judas enjoyed every piece of sugar-coated poison that the devil threw out at hand, and did not forget to fulfill his duties as a waiter. He slowly put on the Storm Shock Gloves, rubbed against Lucifer's back, brushed away the long turbulent hair and wings, and began to massage along the delicate nerve endings of the angel.
"Ahh
Lucifer felt only the pores of his body curl up, and at the same time he was exiled to the white wasteland outside of consciousness. His fingers were spreading, his nails digging into the sheets. If you can't escape the oncoming heat miasma, the only solution is to induce an avalanche like never before.
"Are you still satisfied? My Majesty..."
Judas's mocking voice was omnipresent. The moment it seems to be annihilated in the ear canal, it burrows out of the tail vertebrae. Lucifer was stunned, secretly wondering if it was not good.
If you let this guy go down like this, you won't be able to connect to the sub-universe of the inner ring at the same time!
The hyperspace territory commonly known as the "Ten Thousand Demons Palace" is his most selfish backing, and no matter how much he turns over the clouds, waves and rain, he can't abandon the fire ladder!