Did the Demon King hug the hero's thigh today?

When the clock rang for the sixth time, Sebastian stepped into the B33rd floor of the Demon King City Dungeon on time, carrying a silver dinner plate.

The faint green light emitted by the skeleton wall lamp, the corridor at the end was empty.

Sebas frowned.

He walked into the same empty guard duty room, took a glance at the duty list hanging on the wall, and silently wrote down the names of the sixteen unlucky ones who were about to lose their year-end bonus.

Strange, where did everyone go?

Sebas closed his eyes.

Subtle voices came from all directions, and within a moment, he locked the position.

"I really don't want to stop for a moment." Sebastian raised his mouth slightly, picked up the dinner plate, and went straight to the destination.

……

At No. 33, Zone C of the dungeon on the 233rd floor, sixteen hollow armor guards tightly held the railings of the cage, sixteen head (brain) helmets (bags) hanging in the air

It sticks to the railing, as if wishing to break through the iron railing and get in;

In the center of the cage, the prisoner in white was lazily lying on the velvet bed, knocked on the transparent goblet with his slender fingertips, and complained softly: "There is no water~"

Hearing this, the hollow armor guards took out the treasured happy water from their breastplates one after another, and handed them to the prison respectfully.

The prisoner in white reached for a bottle of 82-year-old happy water and poured it into a glass.

He took a sip, then frowned.

"Tsk, no ice cubes."

"Sorry, sorry." Before the words finished, a hollow armor guard immediately put two skull-shaped ice cubes into the goblet through the prison's railing.

The prisoner in white finally nodded in satisfaction, picked up the glass and drank it down.

"And then?" The hollow armors asked anxiously, "And what happened?"

"Then, those beautiful blood-sucking roses blocked the gates of the city, and from then on, these stupid humans are gardeners during the day and flower fertilizers at night."

"Yao! Awesome!"

"Amazing!"

"If you want to say it's bad, your human race is bad!"

......

Amidst the enthusiastic praise from the audience, the prisoner in white stretched his waist with his arms pillowed on his head.

"Tell me again, what about the goblin village?"

"Okay," the white-clothed prisoner pushed the empty cup to the prison door again, "If you want to talk about the Goblin Village, it is the largest taxpayer village in the Holy See of Light..."

……

After a burst of sincere rainbow farts, one helmet finally asked the feelings of the remaining fifteen helmets: "You are so powerful, why are you made into a puppet by Lord Sebastian and locked up in the dungeon?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the prisoner in white suddenly lit up.

He turned over and got up, sat cross-legged on the carpet, hooked his fingers, and signaled the guards to come over.

"Don't tell anyone." He pretended to look around and lowered his voice, "I did it voluntarily." "What?!" Seven or eight frightened helmets collided together, in a duang-duang In the echo, someone asked in a low voice: "Why are you so overwhelmed?"

The corner of the prisoner's mouth curled up.

He leaned forward slightly, and said mysteriously, "That's because I have a special relationship with you Chief Sebastian."

"By chance, your chief manager, Sebastian, turned into a stray cat. When I picked it up, it had been starving for seven days and seven nights, and Mao Mao was starving. If you don’t want to go down, just give it a bowl of cat food, and from now on, your master manager will rely on me, transforming into a human form, pestering me every day to repay my kindness, and you can’t drive me away..."

bang.

The two helmets fell to the ground because they were too surprised.

The white-clothed prisoner was very satisfied with the effect, he sighed, and continued, "After staying for a long time, we naturally formed some bonds, but I didn't expect that this master's love for pets would be misunderstood by your housekeeper." I thought it was love! Besides, I am naturally caring, and I will rescue stray cats when I see them, but this behavior is undoubtedly very scumbag in the eyes of your chief manager Sebastian. Finally, one day, Sebastian fed up....."

"He threw himself on me and asked me angrily how many kittens I had. After learning the exact number, Sebastian collapsed completely. He turned into a black cat and escaped. I hurried to chase him... full After chasing for six hours, I finally found Sebastian in a daze on top of a trash can. The sight of him broke my heart."

The prisoner in white paused, covered his chest exaggeratedly, and said in a deep voice: "At that moment, I suddenly realized that I love him! I couldn't bear his sad appearance! To reassure him, I opened my chest , gave my heart to him for safekeeping, and willingly became his puppet."

There was a burst of exclamation in the hollow armor.

"Oh, by Satan, this poignant dog food."

"I didn't expect the Master Manager to be such a meow!"

"How could Master Chief treat you like this! You gave him your heart, yet he imprisoned you!"

.... ...

The white-clothed prisoner shook his head and smiled softly, "Don't talk about him like that, he just got angry these past two days, and he will let me out soon, you don't know, but he is actually very cute when he is angry... "

"Hey, you are really..." Hollow Armor No. 1 hammered on his breastplate, "You are too great."

"No way," the prisoner in white sighed, "who made me love him? I think Sebas is waiting for me to comfort him now, but he forgot, he locked me here, I can't get out Find him."

The white-clothed prisoner raised his head, a pair of light-colored eyes gently stared at the hollow armor in front of him, and said softly: "So, can you do me a favor?"

"Just say it!"

The prisoner in white hurriedly said, "Can you let me go out to find him?"

"Ah, this..." The sixteen helmets in mid-air looked at me and I looked at you, and no one dared to speak first.

"Sorry for embarrassing you," the white-clothed prisoner lowered his head and twisted his lapel with both hands, "I'll think of another way."

pat.

A tear fell on the floor.

The white-clothed prisoner suddenly covered his face, "That silly cat won't wait for me and do something stupid again?! Ah, I'm so useless..."

Sixteen hollow helmets formed a circle, you bumped into me, I bumped into you, as if communicating with a mysterious code; after a while, a bronze key fell at the feet of the prisoner in white.

Helmet No. 1: "Oops, the key seems to have been accidentally dropped."

Helmet No. 2: "You idiot, you can drop such an important thing! Hey, did you see that?"

Helmet 3: "I don't know anything! And you!"

Helmet No. 4: "Don't hit me, I don't know either!"

Helmet No. 5: "Go straight for 2000 meters from here and turn left at the first fork, which is the elevator leading to the ground. Did you fall there?"

"Thank you all." The white-clothed prisoner wiped his eyes, picked up the key, inserted it into the lock, and pushed the door open without hesitation. He locked the door, threw the key into the distance, then turned around and raised his leg Go straight to where the elevator is.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Suddenly there were loud noises from behind.

As soon as Galina turned his head, he saw sixteen helmets falling to the ground one by one, forming a neat circle around the city; and at the center of the circle, Sebastian was holding a plate in one hand and looking at him leisurely.

To be honest, Galina's first reaction was to run away, but unfortunately, the moment he had this idea, sixteen hollow armors without heads surrounded him with lightning speed.

Reluctantly, even though he was so embarrassed that he grabbed the three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom with his toes, Galina still raised his arms stiffly and waved at the little black cats "surrounded by a group of heads", "Hi, pretty cub- When did you come, and you didn't make a sound when you came, really-"

Sebastian smiled, "The Pope's story is so wonderful that you will be fascinated by it if you are not careful."

Galina quickly waved his hand: "You flatter me too much."

"You are too modest." Sebastian picked up a helmet with his toes, bumped it a few times like kicking a ball, and kicked it on a pair of armor, "If I hadn't heard my name, I wouldn't have known It was me~"

"Blind, art comes from life and is higher than life," Galina blinked, "It always needs to be processed and sublimated on the basis of reality..."

bang.

Two helmets flew past Galina's ears, and hit the two pieces of armor in a very distorted posture (probably turned 180°).

"That..." Galina swallowed, and said with difficulty, "Liangyi, I think these armors all look the same, how do you judge which helmet corresponds to which body?"

Sebas hooked his fingers, and the last helmet flew tremblingly into his hand.

He walked up to Galina with the helmet in his hands, and while buckling the helmet heavily on the last pair of armor, he asked, "Want to know?"

"Yeah." Galina nodded.

Pale palms caressed the fragile neck, and the sapphire-like left eye shone brightly.Sebastian curled up his lips, leaned close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "My lord Pope, you should worry about your own head. I want to unscrew it and reinstall it now."

"You don't have to, pretty boy!" Galina grabbed Sebas's wrist, and quickly turned his head, "Look, it's still usable, and it's very flexible."

"Oh, really?" Sebastian strangled Gallina's neck forcefully, forcing the Pope to let out a sharp gasp. "Look, there still seems to be something wrong." Sebastian held his doll horizontally in his arms, "I'm going to take it back and check it out."

"Hey, hello," Galina struggled in vain, "Master, I am a prisoner, and a prisoner should stay in a prison! Can you put me back in a prison, please? I used to have a good room." good!"

"No," Sebastian refused without hesitation, "An ordinary prison is not worthy of you."

"Then...then where are you going to lock me up?!"

"I wronged His Excellency the Pope and condescended to stay in my cat's nest."

……

"Hiss, take it easy~" Galina rubbed his neck while getting up from the carpet and looking at this strange room.

Galina wandered around without seeing anything, and after confirming that the north and south are transparent, the room is soundproof, the bathtub is big enough, the hot water is sufficient, and the bed is softer and bigger than in the prison, the Pope readily accepted him. His new residence; and after seeing the red roses planted all over the balcony, His Excellency the Pope was even more satisfied with his new residence.

"Okay, I'll just make do with it." Galina fell back, spreading herself out on the crimson bed. "Get up," Sebastian looked at the pope who was stretched out on the bed into a "big" character, "please be a little conscious of a prisoner, just one bed for you to sleep in, where should I sleep?"

"That's right," Galina rolled over and sat on the bed, "Why don't you sleep on the floor tonight, and I'll make you a cat climbing frame tomorrow... Hey, hey, don't kick!"

"Why don't you turn back into a cat," His Excellency got up from the floor again, he looked at Sebas who was sitting by the bed, and gestured, "That way you will be smaller and we can sleep on the bed together."

"No. You're a doll, and it won't take up much space on the bed." Sebas folded his legs and looked down at Galina, who was half kneeling on the ground, "I can also sleep with you in my arms. Less space."

"Pretty...you..." Galina raised his hand and touched Sebastian's forehead, and murmured, "Are you crazy suddenly? Hey!!!"

Sebastian grabbed his wrist, threw the Pope heavily onto the bed, and then pushed himself on top of him.

"Uh, pretty..." His Excellency the Pope looked at his little black cat in confusion, "You...what are you doing?"

The sapphire blue eyes were gloomy, Sebas pinched Galina's chin, and asked word by word: "Tell me, how many kittens did you raise behind my back?"

"Huh?" Galina pressed even more slowly, "What cat?"

"Hmph~ You bastard full of lies." Sebas reached out and tore off the silver sword pendant on the Pope's chest, and roughly tore open the white robe.The cold fingertips ran across the white chest, stroking the black sutures on the chest, "Don't say? Then I can only look out of your heart."

The fingertips were clearly cold, but the place he could touch seemed to be on fire, and it burned crazily; while the fire was burning, the Pope suddenly reacted—his little black cat also held a grudge Alright, this is clearly restoring the plot he made up in the afternoon!

"Liang, I was wrong, you put me up, I'll find those sixteen helmets to clarify now," Galina tried to push away his crazy little black cat, when he found that the body was completely out of his control At that time, His Excellency the Pope decisively chose to beg for mercy, "I promise, I will never let this rumor spread!"

"It's late, now the whole Demon King City probably knows about our relationship."

Sebas's fingers slid down slowly, and he carefully stroked the black and bruised body of his doll. When it reached the slightly sunken waist, he couldn't help pinching it heavily.

The Pope's body shook violently, and he gasped involuntarily from his throat.

Sebastian seemed to be pleased by the voice, he smiled lowly and pulled up a strand of light brown hair, rubbing it gently with his fingertips. "I saved your life, but you ruined my reputation. How heartless, Your Holiness the Pope."

Galina stared at his little black cat quietly. After a while, he hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing two dimples, and smiled cutely, "Tell me, how do you want me to repay you, eh?"

Sebas was taken aback for a moment, and loosened his grip.

Galina saw the timing, grabbed Sebas's wrist, and turned over with a sudden kick, pressing his little black cat under him. "I'd be more than happy to be responsible for your reputation." The Pope sat astride Sebastian, stretched out his hand with a smile and pulled Sebastian's bow tie, and leaned over to lick and peck his chin, "The premise is I'm up there."

Sebastian felt dizzy.

He let his puppet gnaw at his lips indiscriminately, kissed him stickyly, and fumbled to strip his shirt, undid his belt, and ripped off his coat. pants.

"Little boy, relax a little bit, don't be so stiff." Hot fingers trembled around his abdominal muscles and slid down to his lower back. The Pope on his body was blushing and reached out to cover his blue eyes. Hitomi comforted in a low voice, "I will be very careful, don't be afraid."

"Enough." Sebastian finally came to his senses. He pushed the palms covering his eyes, propped up his upper body with one hand, and rested his hand on Galina's chin, forcing him to look up, exposing his fragile neck.

Looking at the terrified and angry Pope, Sebastian chuckled, "You just have to relax a bit, my puppet." Galina tried to resist again, but the happy demon didn't give him another chance.

Sebastian carefully tasted the rolling Adam's apple and red earlobes, and between biting and kissing, he whispered in the Pope's ear and asked, "Are you sure you want to use this position for the first time? "

The devil's low magnetic and charming voice was like a strong anesthetic. Galina felt half of his body go numb. He let his right hand wrap around Sebas's shoulder, and stared fiercely at his little black cat. , threatened weakly, "You better not fall asleep in front of me, or I will definitely kill you...this...this is!"

The crimson mattress was gone, and Galina felt himself plunged into a sea of ​​scarlet roses.

Dark green vines wrapped tightly around his limbs, and the tiny spikes scratched the skin, leaving drops of bright red blood on the already scarred skin.

Sebastian leaned over to lick off the blood beads, he admired the slightly trembling body below him with satisfaction, and sincerely praised: "My lord Pope, you are always so delicious and attractive."

"Liang, you are really crazy!" Galina scolded angrily, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want because I like you, tomorrow I will definitely... um!"

The cold and slender fingers penetrated into the unexplored acupuncture point and pressed the hot intestinal wall, causing a strong contraction and a trembling cry of pain.

"I won't save you if I'm not crazy, His Excellency the Pope." Sebastian bit the Pope's collarbone, leaving a few scarlet hickeys.

"It's enough for you to like me," the devil leaned forward with a low smile, "As for tomorrow, you can do whatever you like."...

Rose vines swung in a criss-cross pattern. They pulled the Pope's legs apart, put him in a kneeling position, wrapped his hands around his hands, and hung over his head.

The red and swollen acupoint shrank with the thrusting and thrusting, trembling and spitting out obscene juice. The pope couldn't help but raise his neck full of red marks, but bit his lower lip fiercely, for fear of letting out a moan.

"Dolls should be honest with their masters, you should have called out, Galina."

"Don't even think about it," Galina gave him a hard look, "Sebas! You're an asshole!"

"You are finally willing to call me by my name," Sebastian stood up with a smile, "Very good, next, please call me obediently."

Sebas pinched the pope's cheeks, forcing him to open his mouth slightly.

"Uh-ah~" The broken moan was accompanied by physiological tears, bursting out like a bank.

……

"It seems that the healing effect of the rose water in the dark night is not bad. All the scars on your body have disappeared, and even the back is recovering well." Sebas folded his arms and leaned against the door of the bathroom, looking at Galina's smooth and fair skin. skin, nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that next time it's okay..."

"No!" Galina slammed the towel on his face in embarrassment, "If you dare to use it again, I will chop you into 206 pieces, feed the bones to the dogs, and throw the meat into the soup pot in your back kitchen for stewing Soup!"

Sebastian didn't answer, he threw the towel aside, raised his hand and pressed Galina's chest.

"The other day, you asked me if I was afraid that the Lord Demon King would kill you, and I said, no." Those shocking black sutures had disappeared, but Sebastian still rubbed it carefully with his fingertips, for fear of hurting it. Like him.

"It's not that I'm not afraid of you being killed, but I think that with me around, no one can kill you."

"But I didn't do it, I'm sorry." Sebastian's voice was a little trembling, he stroked Galina's chest, and repeated, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Blind, it's okay, it just hurt, and it passed quickly, really," Galina gently kissed Sebas's right eye, which was always closed, and said in a low voice, "Don't say sorry, yes I should thank you, Lianghui."

"No need," Sebastian pulled him into his arms tightly, "I think it's a good deal to exchange one eye for a doll." "Get out!" Galina pushed his little black cat away and shouted angrily. , "Try calling the puppet again! How dare you..." Sebastian didn't respond to his furious puppet.He carried Galina to the balcony and pressed Galina's lips with his fingertips.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning fell on them through the rose petals, Sebastian leaned into Galina's ear and whispered, "Galina, it's dawn."

Bathed in the morning light, Galina felt more relaxed than ever; he leaned back in Sebas's arms and slowly closed his eyes.

"Look a little more," Sebastian kissed his forehead, and said in a low voice, "The next time I see the dawn, I don't know when it will be."

"What do you mean?" Galina was startled, and turned to look at Sebastian in puzzlement.

"It's nothing." Sebastian raised his hand to cover Galina's waist, rubbing it, and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's just that I won't let you get out of bed in the morning."

"Liang Wang, I don't think you will be able to see the sun tomorrow," Galina turned his head and glared at his little black cat fiercely, "Because I will definitely kill you today!!!"

[Another uncensored QAQ I did not find on Weibo]