Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

The Palace of the Seventh Deadly Sin of the Underworld is a dark, spiky castle of great spiers.

From a long distance, you can hear the charming smiles of men and women mixed together floating out of it.

Ling Huang hated this place with weird noises more than he feared it.

"How many demons are there?" he asked.

"One Asmodeus, and countless illusions." Li Er said, "Before entering, I must ask you a question."

"You ask."

"Asmodeus murdered the Demon King for the Seven Deadly Sins. His illusions are extremely confusing to experienced people, but they are useless to those with zero experience."

"Experience?" Ling Huang opened his mouth in a daze for a long time, "What experience?"

【Ah Huang, does your IQ depend on your mood?He said it all, this Asmodeus is a demon king, what kind of experience do you say? ! 】

Ling Huang let out an "ah", and didn't dare to look away from Li Er.

"Understood." Li Er smiled lowly, and then walked towards the castle, "As I expected."

Someone who can ask such a question without changing his face must have a lot of experience.

After all, he is also an aristocrat who has lived for 400 years, a handsome guy, the type that everyone loves and cannot resist.

Ling Huang felt a little awkward.

"I'm the same as you." Li Er stepped onto the first step of the castle, rubbing Ling Huang's upper arm with his hands in a hugging motion, "Don't be jealous, I'm inexperienced."

Ling Huang quietly raised his eyes to look at Li Er, just in time to meet his downcast eyes.

Like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, Li Er's shy and gentle smile was too charming, and it was shown that her blood volume had dropped to 20%, which added a poignant beauty that made Ling Huang's heart flutter.

"Is there a place in the underworld where I can be alone?" Ling Huang asked.

"Are you in pain?" Li Er immediately became nervous, "I'll take you to a place where you can rest first."

Ling Huang smiled and shook his head.

When the new teeth grew to a certain extent, Ling Huang's teeth no longer hurt, and the stiffness in his body also eased a lot.

He lightly touched Li Er's protruding Adam's apple with his fingers, and scratched twice with his fingertips, "Defeat Asmodeus before taking me there."

"Can you bear it? If it's painful..."

Ling Huang shook his head again, "It doesn't hurt much anymore, but I still can't bear it."

"What can't you bear?" Li Er blinked in confusion.

It seems that not only Ling Huang's IQ fluctuates up and down, but Li Er is also so cute and cute when he is dull.

Ling Huang hooked the back of Li Er's neck and gave him his lips.

The two parted unsteadily, and he replied softly with misty eyes and a slight smile: "This, I can't bear it."

There was a gust of dark red gust in Li Er's eyes, he looked back and forth between Ling Huang's eyes and lips, and gritted his teeth.

The red light in the eyes reappeared, and the fangs were extended again.

Bleeding from the wound on his back, he slowly took a breath to forcefully suppress some agitation, as if swearing: "I will fight quickly."

【Why do you volunteer yourself? ] The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are puzzled, [For bed crawlers? 】

[I seem to be able to feel some of his emotions. ] Ling Huang no longer said anything to Li Erdo, leaned into his arms and let him fly off the ground and enter the entrance of the castle, [He really has nothing to love in life, longing for death. ]

[Even if Allen tortured him for hundreds of years, he wouldn't be so desperate, right? 】

[He has a confession in his heart, he considers himself guilty. ] Ling Huang put his hand on Li Er's heart.

[Could it be that Li Er recorded all the servants captured by Allen in the past few hundred years on his own account? 】Ah Yue paused, 【He didn't want to help Alan carry this debt, did he?My God, what kind of fairy brotherhood is this? 】

[Maybe I'm arrogant. ] Ling Huang pressed his eyes on Lier's chest, [I want to snatch him from Michael, from his eldest relative, from Allen, from those sacrificed servants... ]

"Don't be sad." Li Er and Ling Huang were already in the sexy scene of all kinds of male and female demons intertwined and hugging each other, and he slowly kissed Ling Huang's hair, "Remember the bottle of potion in my coffin, it must be To drink."