Two or three things about my love affair with the beauty on the west side of the town

So who does he want to marry has nothing to do with the taste of the soul of the grain reserve? "

Today's demons are no longer like unconscious variants that just came out of hell. Years of struggle and evolution have given them the consciousness of self-selection of food, and the soul is no longer a necessity for survival.Logically speaking, unless it is some demons with special hobbies, they will not have an overly strong appetite for human souls.

Especially Paimon, one of the 72 demon kings.

But as soon as Sidi finished speaking, a dull pain like a sharp blade piercing his bones came from his back.

"I won't allow it! He is mine... mine! He has promised to sacrifice his soul to me!"

The low roar of gnashing teeth filled the dilapidated room, and the air around Paimon faintly fluctuated strangely.

Men in love often say some sweet love words to coax their partners to be happy, in order to deepen the relationship between them.

But Sidi couldn't say these words now, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and all his strength was used to guard against the furious man in the middle of the room who fell into delirium.

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The magic power scattered uncontrollably, and the invisible suppression made it almost impossible for Sidi to maintain her human form again.Paimon, who is in a state of dementia, has no doubts that he will dispose of any living creatures present!

"Wait! I still want to take you...to a place! It can prove Leon's affection for you!"

It was obviously to let him recognize his attitude towards Lyon.

Almost instantly, after the unfounded lies were told, Sidi watched helplessly as the black phantoms all over the room quickly faded away, warm sunlight shone through the window lattices again, and the group portraits of the Son returned to their former gentleness and peace.

"This kind of established fact does not need others to comment."

He was leaning on the back of the sofa in a state of embarrassment, his emerald golden hair on his forehead was like a new spring leaf in the forest, and there were a few drops of clear water.Not caring about her own appearance, Sidi rushed out of the room to summon the carriage.

And the culprit who caused all this——Paimon, is slowly tidying up his Krabat, with his hands gracefully folded and leaning on a cane, like an upper-class nobleman who has received good etiquette training, completely gone from the previous violent and manic appearance .He paced to the gate of the mansion, waiting for the attendant to bend down to open the carriage door.

The two sat opposite each other in the carriage, and Paimon kept staring sideways at the gradually changing scenery of the capital outside the window. A ray or two of light occasionally leaked from the curtains, casting a hazy halo on his swaying blond hair.Anyone who sees this picture has to admire the eccentricity and favor of the Creator, but it is difficult to feel any vulgar taste other than jealousy.

And this beauty, who was born to accept the admiration of others, was filled with foul-smelling and terrifying desires in her heart at this moment.

The black sludge that has been freed from the bondage since the moment Leon rejected him, I don’t know when I have imagined and described a scene countless times-the viscous liquid thick substance winds up from the toes, and the clothes are no longer considered Obstacles, and even added the silent temptation of the opposite.Strong and vigorous legs and muscular upper body, as well as the middle transition zone of the waist and abdomen, the mud slowly crawls and covers every inch of skin, silently swallowing every tempting ketone body, just like a newborn baby. The baby sucks the tip of the flower that cannot ooze dew like a baby thirsting for breast milk.

Further up... and then upwards is the face that makes people feel the enthusiasm of the sun when they see it. The mud seems to have a special liking for the thick lips. Back off... Repeated this several times, the slightly closed lips seemed a little stuffy, unconsciously opened enough to fit a finger into the gap, and the thick stuff was unceremoniously squeezed into the small oral cavity, until the inside was all static After the black substance, the sludge left as if contented.Then the nose, cheeks, eyes, eyebrows, and even the last hair on the top of the head were covered in mud.

It greedily stares at the dark chrysalis that it has created, in which a soul like maple syrup is conceived—a supreme work of art, a top-notch delicacy that it can enjoy alone.

After finding Leon, he will take off the shell of his soul layer by layer, and frankly expose the desire from hell in front of him.Whether he can take it or not... well, a panicked look is a good appetizer.

Thinking of this, Paimon snorted a soft smile, the beautiful static picture instantly became alive because of the smile, and the dark color scheme of the carriage interior swept away the gloom when it came.

"We have arrived, Your Excellency."

Sidi stood in front of the street with the most wandering warblers in the capital, and there were dots of unspeakably dark colors in his pupils.

On the other side of the river, stands the Royal Workshop.

……

"Lord Sidi!"

Paimon had just followed Sidi into one of the most gorgeous shops on the entire street, when an unknown bottle-shaped object exuding the scent of cinnamon, pumice and other powders approached the two of them like a bullet.His pupils narrowed into thin lines in an instant, and the magic power barrier was invisible and ready to resist this unknown attack.

"My little rose!"

Sidi stretched out her hand to embrace her in her arms. Before she could taste the beauty, she noticed the sudden fluctuation of magic power behind her.

"If you destroy this place again, Master Vasago will have a hard time."

He turned around and showed the beautiful woman in his arms to Paimon, trying to make the other party get rid of the guard he shouldn't have.After Paimon saw that the unknown object was a woman and not an enemy attack, the magic power accumulated in his hands instantly scattered out of the door like dandelion seeds fluttering in the wind.

Sisi held the little finger of Sidi's right hand with her index finger, and her plump breasts cuddled tightly against his chest. She seemed to have a sense of crisis because of this overly handsome guest.But Sidi quickly smiled and whispered a few words in her ear, and her lips, which were full of the mellow fragrance of honey, quickly found some comfort. She is ready.

"Your Excellency, please follow me."

Sidi really didn't have the guts to let Paimon stay in the same room with the beautiful vultures. If those vultures did something out of the ordinary to make him no longer restrain his temper, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he could maintain this street with his strength. completeness.

And the lives of all the people on the street.

The private room upstairs is spacious enough, and Sidi is holding Sisi and sitting beside her, and the leather floppy ushered in a new face today.

"This is my exclusive room, you don't have to worry about dirty things."

It's better to be careful before you understand Paimon's temper.

Paimon didn't bother to look at the boring and vulgar facilities in the room. The sofa was printed with the paisley pattern that is popular among the aristocracy today. The overlapping pattern of fig leaves caught his attention.

Xixi took the string that controlled the bell at the door, and the ambiguous and muffled sound of the unusual bell quickly revealed the special order of the guest.Immediately afterwards, the double-layer carved wooden door of the room was opened, and the unique voice of a handsome boy appeared on this occasion, indescribably arousing the deep desire of the guests who came to seek pleasure.

"grown ups."

The slender bodies of several teenagers were dressed in civilian linen shirts, sitting next to Paimon or standing behind them, and it was strange that their skin color was not the most popular pale complexion nowadays, but healthy wheat-colored Paimon couldn't take his eyes off the skin.

19. Initial awareness

The soft human abdomen, which can be pierced without any effort, is close at hand. Paimon, who hates the approach of lower creatures, could have given up the useless etiquette and waved them out of the door, but when he touched the boy on the right When wheat color and a muscular abdomen, the hands are subconsciously unable to use magic power.

And the others all smiled knowingly because of his familiar movements of stroking the waist and hips.And Sidi looked at Paimon with understanding eyes, and kneaded Sisi's earlobe with a gemstone pendant with her thumb calmly.

The temperature in the room gradually rose, and the indescribable silence permeated with every trace of biological instinct.

The young man leaning on Paimon's right shoulder trembled slightly, his cheeks were blushed like gooseberries, his eyes were half-closed and narrowed, like a young boy who had never tried sex before, facing his lover It's hard to be emotional when you're close.

All the guests who saw this expression willingly plunged into the designed tenderness, immersing themselves in admiring this young and vigorous body.

Risky approached Paimon's lips slowly. The guest's handsome and flawless appearance attracted him deeply as soon as he entered the door, and what was even more alluring was the black long-style Court full of vectors and dark lines of the army... Although it could be seen that the guest was trying his best to conceal his identity, at least the clothes and manners could not deceive people's eyes.

A fat lamb waiting to be slaughtered...

If such customers can be included in a cage made of gold thread, regardless of food and clothing, fine jewelry and accessories will be sent continuously, right?

Even if it's a trade at the price of freedom, it's a luxury deal worth trying.

Riske tried his best to restrain the corners of his lips from slightly raising, and the skin on his upper body that had been caressed tried to increase his emotional response, and his facial expression should be more like me...

Suddenly the light source in front of him weakened instantly, and the illusory black shadows overlapped and blurred between the fingers.A gloved hand covered his face, obscuring all expression on his face.

Paimon stared at Riske whose face was blocked, except for his thin figure, everything attracted him inexplicably.

Even the overly plain and crude clothes have strange