Birminger and I are both demons from the Seventh Realm. At first, I hated Birminger, but because I don’t like to hang around in too familiar places, I moved to the Ninth Realm as an adult.

Of course, there is a big reason because there is an angel street there, where angels who have fallen from the gods live.

In the years since I left, the Seventh Realm has changed a lot. I recalled Deville’s landmarks in the Demon Realm that I had read in books, and took him to see the actual objects, and finally stopped outside the Red Lips Hotel.

I leaned against the door and said, "I can't fly anymore."

The signboard of the Red Lips Hotel is made of a barbed wire. A huge bright red lip sign is hung on the barbed wire. The texture of the sign is very similar to real lips. It is full, bright and dark, and shiny. The upper and lower lips are not completely closed. A small hidden gap was left.

Some hot pink onomatopoeias are scattered around the red lips, implying extremely strong meaning, and what will happen when entering the hotel is displayed to the maximum and unreservedly.

I looked at Deville with a smile and said: "The Heihe Hotel in the ninth area and the Red Lips Hotel in the seventh area are very famous in the devil world, and they are also famous buildings. I have been with you for so long, now it is your turn to accompany me Bar?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open from the inside, and a male waiter with an indistinct appearance appeared at the door.

The fabric of his whole body is not as much as one sleeve of mine, revealing his white and soft arms, thighs, lower abdomen and a large back.

The waiter caught me with a glance, followed the open collar into the clothes, and asked in a soft voice: "Lord Lansa, long time no see, do you have a bed partner tonight?"

A long time ago, for a year or two, I liked his type, he was so non-sticky, and he was very relaxed on the bed, probably because things go against each other. Over the next 100 years, I fell in love with the opposite type. angel.

"Yes." I nodded towards Deville, indicating the mask.

"..."

Dwyer was silent and came to me.

I smiled triumphantly, turned to the waiter and said, "I want the best room."

The rooms of the Red Lips Hotel have the characteristics of the devil world. The walls are red, the indoor temperature is higher than the outdoor, and the incense in the corner will make people feel hot and produce strong desires.

There is a large round bed in the middle of the wall, around the edge of the bed, red and black screens fall from the roof, full of privacy.

There are a lot of things that may be used in the bedside table, and some atlases are thoughtfully placed to teach novices how to find the sensitive areas of bed partners.

I dragged Deville into the room, took off his mask and threw it on the cabinet at the door, pushed him to the bed and turned back to lock the door.

After thinking about it, he added another layer of enchantment to the door, then turned around and reviewed Deville's up and down, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Okay, let's go take a bath together."

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