father

"Oh, I'm back."

Captured back without the ability to resist, Princess Lily looked up at His Majesty the King with a pale face.

"Father..."

Sitting on the throne, His Majesty the King didn't pay attention to his daughter's desperate pleading eyes. His black eyes were firmly fixed on the silver-haired young man who was kneeling down on the red carpet by the guards.Lust lowered her head, her beautiful silver hair slipped from her shoulders, covering her expression, only the thin red lips were slightly opened and closed, her helpless look seemed to be luring everyone to commit crimes.

The king became hot, he knew very well how delicious that mouth was, and it made him reach voluptuous bliss every time.His Majesty the King became furious, it was his delicacy that only he could enjoy, how could all the people present - on what basis - look at his confinement with their obscene eyes.

"Get out of here!" the king yelled at all the guards: "immediately! Immediately!"

The guards retreated in a panic, leaving the king, princess, lust, and a house shrouded in foreboding.

The eye-obstructing person finally left, the king stood up from the throne, came to Lust, looked down at Lust kneeling on the red carpet, his eyes were full of tyrannical light.Princess Lily jumped forward in fright, trying to block her lust with her body.

"No—father—"

Regardless of Lily's obstruction, the king only had that silver shadow in his eyes from beginning to end.His Majesty the King bent down, grabbed Lust's hair and pulled it up with his hands, his tone was extremely dangerous.

"Very good, you dare to escape." His Majesty the King looked at Lust's frown in pain with satisfaction, and smiled ferociously: "Have you forgotten my words? Well? You are mine, except by my side, you Can't go anywhere. Or am I unable to satisfy you, a wandering goblin, can't live in peace if I don't seduce people for a moment?"

Princess Lily's cries seemed to have finally reached the king's ears. The king glanced at his daughter slightly and smiled cruelly.

"Lily, let me tell you how lewd, nasty, and unbearable the man you fancy is!"

After speaking, the king tore the lust on the spot.

"Do not--!"

Lily screamed and covered her face, her eyes wide open, pupils constricted to a point.She wanted to scream, but all she could hear was a "ho ho" from her throat.

The king completely ignored the plight of his daughter, but indulged in it.He constantly asks for lust, and his eyes, movements, and posture all show his strong desire and possession of the body below him.

"You're mine...you're mine...you're mine...remember, you're me...cough..."

The king opened his eyes stiffly and looked down at the awl piercing his chest in disbelief.He turned his head back with difficulty, looked at the daughter who was as indifferent as a stranger, and wanted to say something, but he could only cough up a pool of blood, and then fell down.

The splattered blood stained Lily's face, Lily looked blankly at the fallen figure, and then kicked it away.

"Asmodeus..."

Lily's voice was like a ghost in the empty black hall. She sat down in a pool of blood. The blood drew red patterns on the pink dress. The red little princess stretched out her blood-stained hands to hug her. Lust propped up the upper body.

"Asmodeus..." The blood-stained princess giggled, her hollow laughter especially ominous in the shadows: "No one can stop us from being together..."

Lily rested her head on Lust's arms, and murmured repeatedly: "You are mine..."

Lust held the bloody princess in her arms, felt her trembling, and began to smile.

"Yes, Your Highness, you have to treat me well."

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Humming, Lust walked briskly into the room, and after a short scan, he found his target.

"It's too much." Lust inserted her hands into her hair and combed it back, and walked towards the bed: "Push me out to work hard, but I sleep so comfortably with my father."

The black-haired young man on the bed half-opened his eyes lazily, revealing bright red blood eyes. He was holding a black-haired man in his arms. His skin was very fair. His back was perfectly embedded in the young man's arms. Very sweet.

"I'm back." The dark-haired young man's voice was as deep and magnetic as a cello, making people sink involuntarily.Laziness and bright red eyes slowly swept across lust: "Have you had fun?"

Lust laughed loudly, that smile was like a mandosahua on the road to death: "It's fun." He licked his lips, his ice blue eyes were extremely bright: "Humans are indeed such lovely creatures. "

The silver-haired young man climbed onto the bed and kissed the forehead of the man in the lazy arms almost reverently.

"Father, I'm back."

"Tattoo."

It was the sound of thick-soled boots knocking on the ground. After a while, a purple-haired dark Gothic lady ran in, just the gluttony after going out for food.

The gluttonous amber demon eyes sparkled when he saw the person on the bed. He jumped on the bed and licked the corner of the sleeping man's lips. The corners of his lips grinned in a satisfied arc.

"Is Daddy still sleeping?" Gluttony looked at Laziness: "Hey, what dream is Daddy doing? Is there gluttony?"

Laziness lowered his eyelashes, and the thick eyelashes covered those bloody eyes thinly like a black veil.

"No." He said in a low voice, "We are not in father's dream."

Gluttony opened his eyes wide, like a cat with fried hair; Lust was silent, but tightened the corners of his mouth.

"What does that matter?" Laziness glanced at his "brothers" slowly, and raised the corners of his lips: "Not in the past, but in the future, father will not be able to leave us, will he?"

Laziness let go of the man in his arms, and he gently smoothed the man's hair, as if teasing a prey that had nowhere to escape.

"I've almost taken care of everything, and my father has rested long enough." Lazy closed his eyes and opened them again, his red pupils flickering darkly: "It's time for my father to wake up."

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The fat man opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He couldn't react for a while, whether he woke up or fell into another dream.

This is Zhuang Gong Mengdie, or Die Meng Zhuang Gong.

Fatty doesn't have so many literary and artistic ambitions, he just vaguely remembers that he had a very beautiful dream, so beautiful that he almost wants to believe that it is real.

"Father, you're awake."

The fat man was stunned for a long time before he focused his gaze on the young man with silver hair and blue eyes opposite him.At this time, the fat man was lying on the bed, staring blankly at Lust, not knowing how to react.

Laughing lustfully, he gently pulled the fat man up from the bed, and guided the staggering fat man to walk outside.

Surrounded by deep darkness, you can only see the endless crimson carpet under your feet. The fat man has no idea where he is going to be taken. His messy mind has not yet sorted out everything. His last memory There was the fire, and then there was darkness.

"Daddy, it's over here~"

I don't know how long it took to turn, and at another turn, the fat man saw a gothic-dressed lady standing at the door, holding a purple cursed rabbit and waving at him, with a big smile on her face.

The fat man was brought in front of the gluttony, and the lovely lady jumped up and hugged the fat man's arm and dragged him into the hall.

Still stepping on the long dark red carpet, but every few steps, there will be faint blue flames ignited out of thin air, dotted on both sides of the red carpet, dispelling the darkness by a lot.This is a magnificent hall, so luxurious that the fat man from the slums feels like a mouse out of place here.

The fat man subconsciously stopped, and the fat man realized that Gluttony had already let go of his hand, walking in front with Lust, one left and one right, as if feeling the fat man's stop, they turned their heads and looked straight at Xiang Fatty's gaze seemed to be asking why he didn't come over?

The fat man stared stupidly at the top, which was the end of the red carpet, where the blue flames branched out, clustering around the high throne.Sitting on the throne was a black-haired young man with his eyes closed and his chin resting on one hand, as if he was sleeping or thinking about something.The darkness gathers behind the young man, making him look like a demon king in darkness.

The devil has awakened.

He opened his eyes, the dark red pupils were covered with a cold light by the blue light.The young man with blood eyes straightened up, stood up from the throne and walked down the steps slowly, the hem of the windbreaker slid across the red carpet like curled bat wings.

Laziness comes to the fat man, his right side is gluttony, his left side is lust, and his outstretched hand seems to be an invitation.

"Come here, father, father."

Fatty stretched out his hand as if bewitched, and when he came back to his senses, he was already sitting on the throne in his lazy arms.His first child wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned his head against his ear, and his lazy voice seemed to be bewitched by a demon.

"Father, no one can dominate us anymore.

In the name of the Father, become the Supreme Lord.

In the name of the Father, you are our father, we have a name, we are your children.

In the name of the Father, we will protect you, we will love you, we will own you.

In the name of the Father, we will be together forever and we will grant your wishes. "

Lazy smiled quietly: "So, father, tell us, what is your next wish?"