Son of Satan

"The woman continued: "I swear in the name of Satan that I will never betray the Lord after recognizing the Lord. If there is any betrayal, I hope that I will be tortured by the fire of purgatory forever. "

Satan's eighteen levels of purgatory are not a joke, I have been there in Jay's stay: Satan's purgatory has eighteen levels; each level holds people with different degrees of crime.The lower you go, the more severe the torture, and the 1000th floor of purgatory is a nightmare for all living beings; so far, only the [-]th floor has imprisoned a person who had betrayed Satan [-] years ago, and the [-]th floor is the realm where no soul has reached .

Just as I was about to tell her that there was nothing I could do, I received a light tap on the shoulder.

"Little Jay, don't run here if you have nothing to do, be careful to mess with something you shouldn't mess with."

Turning my head to meet Rui Le Senbai's gentle gaze, I was overwhelmed and glanced away.

I said, "I heard Hesme said that the people here are miserable, so I couldn't help but come here."

Rui Le Senmao frowned, and quickly let go, saying: "If you want to know the situation here, I can tell you at any time, why bother to go there by yourself, your immune system is not yet sound."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I..." Turning around, I found that the woman from just now was gone, and I couldn't find it after several rounds of searching.

"Are you looking for something?" asked Ray Lesen.

I was still looking at the group of crazy people inside the barrier, and didn't answer Rui Le Senbai's words.Geili Literature.com said: "Will I become like them one day? Will my whole body's skin rot?"

It wouldn’t be good if my skin would rot day by day. I put my hand close to my heart, where there were corpse spots, and I could even smell the smell of blood.

I felt so aggrieved that I came to this ghostly place for no reason, and finally accepted the identity of this low-level vampire; only to find that Jay has no reputation at all.Forget it all, and now there is still a choice to face death.

I sighed, and was suddenly pressed against the wall by Rui Lesenbai.Through the gold-rimmed glasses, you can still see the dazzling light in Rui Lesen's golden eyes.With a tall nose and a knife-sharpened silhouette, this person has the capital to be admired.

Rui Le Senbai bent down and approached slowly.I was completely obsessed with his beautiful appearance and shocked me. When I found something wrong, there was already a soft touch on my lips.

I pushed Ray Lesamer away and rubbed it hard on my lips.

"Why are you doing this?" I was dying to be kissed by a man for so long before I realized it was wrong.Geili Literature Network

Rui Le Senbai looked indifferent and shrugged. "Don't you think the atmosphere just now is very suitable for this?"

I was angry, "I'm a man!"

"I know."

I was so angry that my lips trembled, and said: "Then you still treat me like this." I felt super uncomfortable being treated like a woman, and turned my head to avoid the hand that was touching my head. "I don't like people treating me like a woman."

"Little Jay, I find your expression is very cute now.!"

"Damn it!" I punched Ray Lesen's glasses.After beating the girl and running away, the idiot will not run away, waiting for him to be caught back, and the ten tortures of the Man and Han will serve him?

When I ran, I was quite confused, because several soldiers next to me were obviously holding back their smiles.It's embarrassing for them, if I don't dare to laugh in front of my boss, even if I want to laugh, I have to hold back.

But they are not afraid of internal injuries if they hold back like this!

The disease in the west region may be really serious, and the troops sent by the temple are more frequent every time.

The sky was dark again, and today was the third group of people passing by.I really want to go outside, but the patrol outside is very strict, arresting people infected by the disease everywhere.I was afraid of being discovered, so I kept hiding at home.

Standing in front of the mirror and unbuttoning his shirt, the corpse spots on his chest have begun to spread.It was itchy and smelled like a corpse.Next to the corpse spot, there is a scar the size of a copper coin at the heart, the color is particularly bright, a bit like a dried rose.

Jay would have had multiple injuries to have such a deep scar, and while it's not ugly, it's uncomfortable to look at, which is why I've been keeping myself to myself.

He was even afraid that the scar was caused by Jay's shady things.

After a few laps, Jay was in as good shape as I used to be, just a little skinnier than me, which must have something to do with his lack of exercise.

This body was originally a good seedling, with the hope of developing six-pack abs, but who would have thought that it would die young.

I posed a few poses, what a pity, such a perfect body.

But after 18 years of death, he is a hero again!

"good body!"

"That's it, not me..." Turning his head, Chris leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, staring at me as if he was sizing up the goods; when his eyes fell on my chest, he frowned slightly.

My first reaction was to cover the scar on my chest, and my second reaction was to grab my clothes and cover myself tightly.

It's just that after doing all these actions, I feel funny again. Everyone is a man, so what are you afraid of.Even though the previous Jay was gay, but I am not gay, two big men have nothing to hide.

I even felt like I was trying to hide it, who is Chris, he would care about how much flesh I have?

I thought for a long time, but I couldn't find a suitable line.I can't figure out why Chris is here. Could it be that he wants to arrest me as a patient and put him in isolation?Don't be ridiculous, even if it is caught, he will not be the one to catch it.So what is he doing here?

Pass by, come to my house for tea?Or am I dead?

No matter what the reason is, I can't convince myself, so I just close my eyes and fight it out.

I said, "Why does His Majesty Chris have the time to come to my place? Your arrival makes the humble house flourish."

After speaking, I had the urge to bite my tongue, why should I imitate the sour tone of a poor ghost?The head was really pumped.