Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

Miss Nao didn't know when she sat on Yang Xu's hospital bed. The bed trembled slightly, and her soft and watery body also trembled.

The bulging chest trembled for a while, and Yang Xu secretly took a few glances out of his true nature.

A little bit of brain juice seeped out of Miss Nao's groove-like skin lines, and the fresh fragrance made Yang Xu's mouth feel dry.

"Please enjoy your hellish ride for the next six days!"

Miss Nao gently placed her soft fingers on Yang Xu's mouth, carefully feeling the rough touch of the chapped lips.

Suck!

The itching on his lips made Yang Xu instinctively stick out his tongue to lick it, and the tip of his tongue accidentally touched Miss Nao's plump fingers.

It feels very strange, like a soft, fat caterpillar, and it is as smooth as tofu when you taste it carefully.

Feeling the heat on her fingertips, Miss Nao retracted her fingers as if she was electrocuted. This guy seemed different from other hell apostles!

The other apostles who came to the Hell Factory were all shocked and their sanity dropped wildly.

Those who are less able to bear it almost vomited bile after seeing Miss Nao in the hospital!

Being able to react to a viscous humanoid brain, Yang Xu's endurance is indeed extraordinary!

At this time, Miss Nao's white and tender external tissues quickly turned red, and the surface of the meninges was covered with tiny pink blood streaks, which made her look even more 'cute'!

Yang Xu approached Miss Nao who was sitting on the edge of the bed and asked, "My lovely Miss Nao, are there any landmark buildings in the Slaanesh branch that I can visit?"

"After all, I only have six days left to stay, so my time is limited."

Because Yang Xu was so close, Miss Nao could even feel the hot breath falling on her delicate skin.

The meninges and the brain-like material structure make Miss Nao's body extremely weak. She trembles slightly, "Slaanesh Factory, the Star of Indulgence, debauchery... If the "Princess" allows it, she must visit the temple of sensuality. of! "

"Then...Miss Nao, are you willing to be my guide?"

Yang Xu quietly approached Miss Nao. Although Miss Nao had no obvious facial features, her thick brain structure made her very sensitive.

"Ah?" Miss Nao was startled, "I...can I?"

As a nurse in many hospitals in the Slaanesh branch, she has a low status. Her usual scope of activities is only hospital 13, and she has only been out once in the past few hundred years.

If there are no accidents, Miss Brain will work here for the rest of her life until her body function declines. At that time, she will be remolded and reshaped into the brain core of some hell tool, or on the plate of some great devil. Braised brain flower.

Miss Nao said timidly: "Well...you need to ask my supervisor for instructions!"

At some point, a fat demon in a doctor's uniform appeared at the door of the ward. He bowed slightly to Yang Xu, "No need to ask for permission, as long as Lord "Hell Monk" likes her, she will be your servant! "

The fiery red skin, jet-black pupils, and the ferocious horn on his forehead make this demon look very vicious.

The demon supervisor's dark eyes reflected the Hell Monk's Ring on Yang Xu's right hand, and he continued with a particularly respectful tone:

"Princess, I hope you will visit the [Sark Temple] before leaving. "

After relaying the story, the devil manager thoughtfully closed the door and hung a sign saying 'Do not disturb others' at the door. He seemed to be in a good mood and walked away humming a tune.

The door made a soft closing sound, and only Yang Xu and the trembling Miss Nao were left in the room.

Because she was so excited, Miss Nao secreted a large amount of lubricating brain juice all over her body. This sticky brain juice could effectively clean the dust and dirt hidden in her brain grooves.

Miss Nao originally thought that Yang Xu was just an ordinary hell apostle, but she never thought that he had another identity.

[Labyrinth Hell] As a high-dimensional hell with a true god, its power spreads all over the world, and there are "Hell Monks" in every hell.

And these fanatical believers carefully selected by Leviathan, even the lowest monks, have talents and abilities that other hell creatures cannot match. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the mainstay of the entire hell.

As for the "Princess", she is the Sarkic High Priest of the Sarkic lineage of the Labyrinth Hell. She is an authoritative expert in the field of "flesh" and "desire". She has terrifying appeal in the Slaanesh branch and is one of the few in charge of the entire branch. High-rise.

Yang Xu gently rubbed the monk's ring on his index finger, and he chose to check the forum about "Slaanesh Branch".

The top 100 places to visit for pleasure, heaven, and hell... A large number of posts about the Slaanesh branch flooded into the mobile phone, making Yang Xu dumbfounded.

I clicked on a post at random, and it was filled with [-]-ban content. There seemed to be no danger here... but rather, it seemed like a 'paradise' that everyone yearned for.

The wetness on the inner thigh brought Yang Xu back to his senses, and he suddenly realized that Miss Nao had been nestled in his arms.

Yang Xu certainly had no reason to refuse such a free offer.

Chef Ah Fei makes his debut!

He carefully observed the undressed brain on the chopping board. The smooth, moist meninges were covered with sulci. The whole thing was relatively soft and had no peculiar smell. It looked very fresh.

When he slapped his palm on the surface, his brain would ripple like water, which put Chef Ah Fei in a difficult position.

The ingredients were too delicate and he had nowhere to start.

But fortunately, the shy Naohua said that she likes to be rude and brutal, which reassured Chef Ah Fei that as a hell creature, there is absolutely no problem with her self-healing ability.

Chef Ah Fei then put aside his worries and took out his rolling pin impatiently. But when he was about to make skewers of roasted brains, he encountered a problem again.

This...she has no brains!

In the end, Chef Ah Fei, who had nowhere to spread the flames, could only put down the rolling pin angrily, and at this moment something happened.

The brain flower suddenly sunk automatically, and said with some disdain, as a human being, your imagination still needs to be improved!

Chef Ah Fei, who has been working in the kitchen for many years, was actually despised by the ingredients. Unavoidably, he was a little emotional. The original grilled brains on skewers were changed to cumbersome brains and tofu.

The rough hands ruthlessly tore open Naohua's meninges, inserted the rolling pin hard, followed by a long period of ruthless beatings and charged blows, and finally the thick juice that Chef Ah Fei was proud of!

Looking at the inhuman piece of brain, Chef Ah Fei clapped his hands disdainfully.

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