Suddenly, he almost resented the man in front of him who was about to part ways with his life.

Why was Fei Lie able to laugh so lightly, even mentioning the sorrow of Lili's purpose was like a dance with the trend, and the burns he had suffered were removed in a flash.

The blood-eyed emperor was cruel precisely because he was able to pity all things coldly, like entertaining any space-time monster who fell from the sky.

"I'm not giving up on anything, I'm just looking for the most appropriate ending. Speaking of which, I really haven't said it in a long time. I remember that when You Yijun was still there, every time I quarreled, I had to use this sentence as a mantra..."

Leo stretched out his palm, covering Ferry's forehead. The other party's blue-white forehead, which looked cold at first glance, was as hot as snow-white heat under his touch.

Fei Lie grabbed his wrist hard, and with a pull, Leola's lips slammed into the blood-red lines under the other party's eyes.

He was on the edge of an abyss, unable to escape from the desolate world under his eyes, but he also couldn't rest peacefully.

They stared at each other in this once-and-gone, time-bound structure, each knowing full well that there was a speeding carriage in front of them and behind them, and that what seemed to be frozen at the moment was a brief pause caused by the cross-cutting of the four force fields.

"It's almost over, the Fire Blade's sigil scabbard won't be able to support it for much longer."

Fei Lie hugged him hard, and Leora subconsciously closed her eyes.

He didn't want to see the other party abandon his life with an unchanging charming smile at the moment when his heart was shaken and his will was weak, and he had the same drifting affection.

"After a long absence, you are still as fresh as the first virgin honey since the creation of the world!"

Yahweh's simulacrum swims back and forth, jumping up and down lively, almost turning a greenhouse of strawberries and emerald grapes into a playroom for overactive children.

From time to time, he picked up the plump fruits, carefully brushed off the calyxes and young leaves, and pierced the round peel with sharp teeth as white as a canine wolf.

He was full of solemn gratitude, and used this carefully crafted young boy simulacrum to taste the three-dimensional five-sense matrix that had dried up for a long time.

With a bunch of delicate grapes in his mouth, he leaned in joy into the depths of the vine-fringed orchard, where the curtains and veils were staggered and arched to a high-level rectum.

Yahweh's body is short, and his kneeling posture is smooth and almost ostentatious, and he is a young squire who knows this well.

It's just that after this foreplay of ushering in, he was shocked to realize that he couldn't control the uncertain temperament of His Highness the Devil.

Based on his previous experience, he was supposed to be rewarded with a fiery and bored noble captive who would have turned a deaf ear to all the tricks he had carefully prepared, but this time the gameplay seemed to be different.

Yawei only felt like a fledgling wolf, facing the unfathomable Persian cat, just the other party's unintentional lazy slanting nickname would make his chest flutter for a while.

"It's a great service, but that's how it should be—if it weren't for the good you did, I'd be happy to entertain myself!"

Lucifer lifted his chin and accepted the affectionate service of the other party as a matter of course, sucking the fruit in a cold and delicate manner.

Such a demeanor will make every viewer want to turn into the flesh of his mouth.

Ya Wei was stunned, and couldn't help but avoid the other party's legs lying at right angles, except for the fiery red wings that covered his back like snow in Luoying, and there was nothing to cover his body.

Lucifer noticed his pretended shame, and with a soft sound, he turned over, his wrists and ankles were restrained by delicate handcuffs, and the ankles of the flaming crane made his complexion as cold white jade even more crystalline, reflecting an unattainable cold light.

"Save it, I've given up my life to accompany the gentleman, and I'm lying here. You'd better stop pretending to be a candy guy in the room, or I'll be very, very upset. ”

Yahweh shrugged his shoulders and gave up what he had been happy with.

"My Hyosung, you've become so much that I don't know what to do. I originally imagined that you were still that awe-inspiring little beauty! Why, you're so appetizing right now..."

With a flick of his fingers, Lucifer motioned for Yahweh to bring the next grape to his mouth. He already knew that this guy still couldn't get rid of his annoying character of licking his heels.

"You really don't know the times, can't you be like an older man who is an ordinary living being, and with the passage of time, learn at least the best understanding of the world? If you insist on being an old man and a little ghost, not a single shark will take a fancy to you in another 10 billion years! ”

Yahweh pouted fully, and then his expression tightened, as if in the same moment he had torn off his original expression and put on another look that Lucifer had always known.

It's really a stunt, and the facial features that are more boyish than Saulo Yasturt can change their faces, and they immediately claim the meanness, stinginess, and contemptible alertness that rolls in the red dust to the point of slippery hands.

Yahweh, who had a different face, smirked vigorously, spitted the grape seeds from his mouth, and grabbed Lucifer's chin according to the posture of a certain hegemon that prevailed in a certain era, deliberately ignoring the boredom and whiteness written under the eyes of the black crystall.

"Hey, I'm not going to go with you to try on a script! Decide which setting you want to play, hurry up and make up your mind for me. ”

Yawei's already slightly ridiculous heroic equipment collapsed in an instant by those few delicate rebukes. He crouched on the person who had been thinking about it for a long time and would never get enough, and he couldn't help but complain.

"You are such a cold-blooded little thing with no heart and no liver, so you can hold a piece of infatuation in front of you, and you will abandon it willfully. If you're a cold-faced little student who is about to leave, you're having a good time hooking up with others. ”

Oh my God, he decided to go for the most unorthodox design of all—the lord of the vinegar sea baring his teeth and claws in front of the cold lover, counting a basket of suspicious opponents.

Lucifer twisted his waist, and Gkaiahweh's fingers squirmed up and down his waist.

He can't face this guy head-on, otherwise it will be a ruined laugh. But even if he bit his lip and closed his eyes, the laughter of eating would have already leaked out.

"Please, change the script, it's not the king of acting skills with a thousand faces, and there is no prize for winning the championship!"

"Actually, I'm not exactly acting," Yawei sighed, finally confessing his confession.

"Watching you soar through the Nine Heavens, walking and playing, I've always been content to watch you indulge. However, you seem to be serious for a while, and I can't help but feel like I can't help but feel like I can't help but make excuses about the two fathers and sons who have just entered the threshold of super-god. ”