Son of Satan

"Ray Lesen looked at Giovanni playfully.

Giovanni put down his hand on his chin, pointed to the script in my hand, and said, "Just follow the script, there is no beating scene in it."

I went through it from beginning to end, and there is really no clip of Lilith beating the archangel.After closing the script, I said very generously: "There is no need to rehearse, I will go back and read the script by heart."

I'm not interested in being a monkey, so let people watch it for free.

Turning around, I looked at Hesme's aggrieved eyes, thinking: Oh no, why did I forget about this.I beat Hesme's male god!

Next was Hesme, who had the honor of playing with Giovanni.However, as soon as he got close to Giovanni, his feet softened, and he ended up falling into Giovanni's arms for nothing.

He thought he was playing the role of a princess and a prince!I also want a loving hug.

Needless to say, the result is pass!

Hesme resigned from the stage, with a dead face, she was an abandoned little daughter-in-law!

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Since beating Giovanni like a beanbag, Hesme's attitude towards me is obviously bad; he snorts at me from time to time.

I'm too lazy to be angry with him, so I've spent the past few days at home preparing for make-up exams.

It's just that Hesme obviously left early and returned late these days, and the weird change made me doubt it.

One day, I was in the corridor, and when Hesmihe handed over to a blue-eyed man, I left in a hurry, turned my head to meet the scrutinizing eyes, and dodged in embarrassment.

I guess he must have caused trouble.

Stealthily followed all the way to West Street, the fork road with nine bends and eighteen turns made me lose track of him.

Standing in front of the standard building on West Street—the hourglass of space, the quicksand turns over.

It reminded me of the blood bat hourglass that Jay put on the table, and the image of a stinky blood bat poking its butt flashed in my mind.No wonder I feel so familiar. It turns out that the hourglass and the stinky bat were made by touching it; but where did Jay get that thing?If I recall correctly, the gemstones set into the eyes of the bloodbats on the hourglass are worth a fortune.

That hourglass was left by Jay, my favorite thing.

I look at it every day. When the quicksand in the hourglass turns around, I know a new day is coming.

Suddenly, an old and ugly bat crawled out of the copper tube on the central axis of the hourglass. When it met my gaze, it was as frightened as a mouse meeting a cat; it screamed and ran away, crawling and rolling.

I touched my nose in desperation, could it be that Jay's name has reached the point where people are angry?

Bypassing the time-space hourglass, it is officially West Street.

That is the fallen blood paradise! The source of yuwang's sinking.

If bliss is a high-end private club, then this is a natural place for games.

Affection.Desire, the ambiguous smell floats all over the street, and faint groans can be heard around the corner.Moan.The businessman in a black cloak covered himself completely, with only one head exposed.Among them were brightly dressed figures hurrying past wrapped in large cloaks.

As soon as the foot stepped in, several pairs of eyes came over.

I pulled up the hood of the cloak, leaving only two eyeballs.

A merchant approached and pulled out something colorful and oddly shaped from under his cloak.Said: "I will give you a [-]% discount. This is the latest invention of the elves. It also has a shockproof function. I guarantee your satisfaction."

I glanced at her darkened nails with disgust, and politely refused, "No need!"

"[-]% off! No less!" The businessman opened her calloused palm, and the stretched fingers were so black that I couldn't even eat.

"I never use this thing!"

I'm afraid she'll wipe her hands on my freshly laundered shirt and run away.

Really, what are you afraid of.

She grabbed my sleeve and smiled mysteriously.There are a few more wrinkles on the face like dried orange peel.She took it out on her body for a long time, and when I was afraid that she would drive the lice out of me, she finally managed to pull out a sparkling bottle.

"I quietly transported this back from the Demon Race, ten gold coins!"

She winked, Fang Fu insisted that I was an expert in this field.

When I was indifferent, I said, "Why? Still think it's expensive? Ten gold coins is the most affordable price, and one iron coin is not less."

I'm still very curious about the sparkling thing in the bottle, it's like an imprisoned elf, hitting the wall of the bottle angrily.What shone brightly was the fluorescence on its body, which was slowly dimming, as if it would lose its life at any moment.

The little guy inside opened his eyes wide, looking at me in fear.Eyes full of horror made me feel uncomfortable.

"No, it's not. I just don't need it."

I broke free from her hand and left like running away.

A businessman cursed from behind; "Bah! He looks like a human, but he's an unarmed..."

If I don't know what the businessman is peddling just now, then I'm a pig.It turns out that the condoms here are much more colorful than modern ones; they even have shockproof functions...

It's just that shiny bottle. I didn't know until a while later that it was something like a contraceptive pill, but its safety period was much longer, like more than a year.But when I think that the little guy inside will be the fetal soul that the demons don't want, I feel disgusted.

Hesme couldn't find it, and he didn't know where he was?

After a few laps, I thought I was better than GPS and got lost.

Alleys with a width of more than one meter and two meters have a branch road every three to five meters.The fragments were peeling off, and there were many men and women leaning against the incomplete house, dressed in enchanting and fancy clothes.Even so, it's still possible to show that they are cheaply dressed and can't hide their worthlessness!

The woman's red lips are like poppies when she smiles; charming, but with a corrupt desire.

A few young boys glanced at me, turned around and left.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that Jay's reputation for being gay is so bad that even cockroaches know about it?

There are several women in the corner that I have been with for a long time, and the last mature one posted over.

A body like a water snake lingered on my body, rubbing my chest with its palms.The nails, painted redder than blood, slowly drew circles on them.The high-fork skirt opened all the way to the root of my thighs, and the raised thighs rubbed against my lower body.

A face with exquisite makeup, a smiling face enlarged in front of my eyes.The affectionate and beautiful eyes stared straight at me, not letting go of the slightest change on my face.He brought his mouth close to my neck and blew.

The smell of cheap perfume on the woman made me want to vomit. I stiffened and straightened my body, trying to distance myself from the woman.

The heat rises and builds up somewhere.

"What did you do to me?" Although this woman is beautiful, she is not my type.

The woman smiled and narrowed the distance between us.One hand followed the curve of my waist, all the way to my inner thigh, teasing in the sensitive area.

"What can I do to you?" The hot air from the woman's red lips shocked me all over. "Are you comfortable? Tell me, what's your name?"

"Jay... Jay..."

"No, your name isn't Jay. Tell me, what's your name!"