Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Asmodeus turned back and walked to his high seat, "Two wins in three rounds, I believe, I am willing to admit defeat, I love to have fun, I have no interest in embarrassing you. The back door of the castle has been opened for you, go, our old man Six Beelzebub is not as easy to talk to as I am."

[Wow, this Asmodeus is working in the underworld, right?His paddling is too obvious. 】

Ling Huang was also very puzzled, waiting for Li Er to carry him out of the banquet hall Ling Huang asked: "So easy?"

"This time is much more difficult than last time." Li Er let out a breath slowly, "I almost lost just now."

"How do you decide whether to win or lose?" Ling Huang asked again.

"See if your instinct responds." Li Er sighed again, and muttered two words in a low voice, "It's dangerous."

Ling Huang knew that he was speaking for himself.

The Seventh Deadly Sin, which was thought to be difficult to deal with, passed the level without any surprises and dangers. Li Er's blood volume only dropped by 1% under the control of his Guardian Wings.

19% left.

"I don't feel any pain anymore." Ling Huang twisted his body twice, "Put me down, I'll go by myself."

"Where are you going?" Li Er stepped out of the back door of Asmodeus's black castle and came down to let Ling Huang's feet land on the ground.

"Go..." His feet were still weak, Ling Huang immediately grabbed Li Er's arm, "Help me, hold me, I...hey!"

But Li Er picked up Ling Huang's knees and picked him up again, "This way it will be faster no matter where you go."

"Then quickly take me somewhere."

"Where?"

"In your heart." Ling Huang poked at Lier's heart.

【Appeared!Rustic love story! 】

Dust to dust, a nobleman like Li Er couldn't taste the vulgarity inside, and replied seriously: "You are already in my heart."

"But there are too many things in your heart, I feel a little crowded." Ling Huang stroked his chest, "Michael gave you the mission, Allen misunderstood and hurt you, White Hart Manor was kidnapped by demons Another batch of servants, with so many things in your heart, my position is too small."

"So you want me to own you after defeating Asmodeus." Li Er's eyes dimmed, "What exactly do you want?"

Ling Huang shook his head with a wry smile, put his hand back on his heart, "I have you in my heart now, it's not fair to me."

"I have lived for nearly 400 years." Li Er frowned slightly, "I have experienced too many things, and the things in my heart are too deep, how can I pull them out?"

"You mean your heart is old, and my appearance can't awaken your vitality?"

"No." Li Er shook his head slightly, "There are some determinations, which were made when the first mistake was made."

"Death is liberation?" Ling Huang couldn't smile, his eyes were full of bitterness, "Don't you see a glimmer of hope?"

"I can't see it." Li Er wrote clearly.

The cruelest thing to say is this.

Say despair to the person you like.

"I can't give you meaning in life." Ling Huang rejected Lier's hug, "Let me go."

"Don't let go." Li Er frowned even deeper, "Don't make trouble."

"What exactly is liking someone? Is it after I die that I give him a bottle of medicine to forget the memory? Are you not afraid that I will still have misfortune after forgetting you?" Ling Huang pushed Li Er harder and almost threw himself on the ground.

In desperation, Li Er had no choice but to put Ling Huang down, pinched his arm with one hand to support him and said, "So you have to make a promise to me that you will live happily ever after!"

"Why didn't you come to bring me happiness and happiness?!" Ling Huang couldn't get used to his fangs, and bit his lips anxiously.

Li Er raised his hand in distress to wipe off the blood from the corner of Ling Huang's lips, "I can't bring happiness to anyone, and you have seen what happens to those who trust me!"

"That's not your fault!!" Ling Huang covered his eyes with his hands and shook his head in frustration after roaring, "You can die for so many reasons, why can't you live for me?"