how to seduce an angel

If it was a few months ago, I would have been happy to have a private meeting with Dwyer in the Demon World, which would probably give me a sacrilegious pleasure.

But now, he has used me. After I warned him, he dared to appear in Gospel City and say something that should not be said. There is no such thing as a good thing in the world that can have both.

Before my back was firmly attached to Deville, I grabbed his arm with my backhand, and pushed back hard with the other elbow without reservation. Deville raised his hand to block it. Standing three steps away from him.

An arc flashed, and a strand of Deville's blond hair was shaved off and fell down, as if countless pieces of gold were sprinkled on the ground.

Deville glanced at the shaved blond hair, curled his fingers around Kong Luoluo's palm, flapped the butterfly wings, and dimmed the floating lustrous moist eyes.

"I don't quite understand why you came to me. You miss me, and I miss you very much, and I want to kill you." I glanced at the blond hair on the ground, and mocked coldly: "Oh, yes, I used to like you Long hair, but now, I get annoyed when I see gold."

The light on Deville's body was also a little weaker, and there was a bit of daze in his expression that he was trying to please his partner but was humiliated.

With such a face, any expression or movement appears pure and harmless.

I looked away, showed a frivolous smile, and continued in a casual tone: "You don't need to pay too much attention to those things, you know, demons are very fickle, I have always liked angels, and you look in line with my orientation, I only slept for a while, and I got tired of it when I got it, ah..."

I pretended to suddenly realize it, and then said as if it was ridiculous: "You don't think you are different from my former lover, do you?"

The end sound fell on the riverside, and was soon covered by the gurgling water for a long time. Deville's eyebrows moved like a dragonfly, looked at me, and forced himself to speak: "Whether you believe it or not, it is not my intention to destroy the magic vein and start a war."

"..."

Does his intention make sense?

There is no turning back when the bow is opened, the gods and demons of the past dynasties have fought, and they will never stop until both sides are hurt.

As for the destroyed magic vein, I have to pay for it, and his share will be counted on the entire God Realm, and I will get it back with my own hands.

What should be said has been said at the Lecini Peak, and there is no need to repeat it.

I stood at the entrance of the forest path, and even I was a little surprised at my calmness, and said: "One size is one size, don't think too much, and don't play those little tricks again, I won't be fooled again."

I'm not sure how to control him, and he may not be able to kill me. Consumption before the battle is harmful rather than beneficial to the unsustainable Demon Realm.

"Since the war is starting now, you will be your seraphim, and I will be my demon king. If you come to capture the city, I will accompany you at any time. If you are here to reminisce about the past, let's talk about it after your Canaan holy land is lost."

After speaking, without looking at Deville's expression, he turned around and followed the path he came from, entering the dark forest.