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Lucifer failed in the end to rebel.

When undressing, there were dense wounds on the chest, and even blood oozed out with his rough movements.

When he lowered his head to kiss Lin Lang, a finger pressed against his open lips, "Lucifer, are you dead?"

Dare you do bad things so badly, are you afraid of not dying fast enough?

"It's okay, you're my antidote." Lucifer avoided her fingers, rubbed her face against the tender neck, rubbed her body, and her body temperature soared. Obviously, she had endured to the limit.

Lin Lang rolled his eyes and firmly pushed him away, "I don't want to hear someone say tomorrow, the sacred Satan, because of the overnight affair, causing the tragic ending of the early death of England."

The chest against her trembles, and a few low-pitched laughs are made.

For a while, he lifted his face to counteract the tip of her nose. This distance was a little dangerous. "Why, are you afraid of being widowed?" His tail was slightly raised and wrapped around the tip of his tongue, which was very interesting.

Although Lin Lang was puzzled by the beauty, she was still sober. She motioned for Lucifer to get up, but she sat up instead, slowly pulling on the veil that had fallen to her waist.

Lucifer lay in the position where she was sleeping, and there was still some temperature. He squinted his head with his hands and squinted at her white back, until the man was dressed, his slender wrists turned back, and he lightly pulled out his clothes Black hair inside the collar.

A few tresses hit his cheeks, no pain, and the fragrance was very light, like the newly picked camellia, bright white Shengxue, more elegant and fresher than the moonlight.

Lin Lang brought the ointment and gauze with her. It was that some little guys on weekdays loved to play around and cried. When they were injured, they cried and ran to her to ask for a hug. Lin Lang could only treat their wounds together.

She looked closely at the whiplash left on the young man, there were several deep ones, and there were faint bones in the flesh of the infrared blood.

Obviously hurt so badly, this man actually beat the Demon King without changing his face, holding her into the palace, just like no one else.

Lin Lang reached out and pressed the wound.

He hissed and took a breath.

"It feels painful at this moment. Why was Lord Demon so brave when he succeeded in prestige?" Lin Lang glanced at him sideways.

"Not yet to perform well in front of the Queen." Lucifer stared at her while taking medicine. The serious look of her low eyebrows tickled, and she squeezed her chin and kissed her red lips deeply.

Lin Lang was holding things in both hands, and could not open his hands. He had to toss him for a while, his lips were numb so fast that he didn't feel anymore, but this person was still happy.

Lucifer seemed to want to make up for the intimacy that he hadn't been able to obtain in 10,000 years.

The dark eyes of the hungry wolf of the other party gave Lin Lang a very terrifying feeling. Fortunately, he just wanted to charge a little interest. Although he didn't have the rules to hug her when he was sleeping, he never did.

Of course, if Lord Satan really dared to start, she would n’t mind letting him experience a novel experience of kicking out of bed.

Lucifer became the new master of hell, and Lin Lang was his tightly-hosted hostess. Apart from some important confidants, few people could see the true face of this lady.

Lucifer's fall into the sky shocked the Three Realms, and Satan's name spread far and wide.

But Lin Lang's name was rarely mentioned.

In order to protect her from gossip, God and Lucifer concealed her identity, and in this way, the name of Elizabeth became a restricted area in the kingdom of heaven.

Some people also guessed that she was a **** earth. Once she went to church to pray. Because she looked like a fairy, she was taken by Satan who passed by. Without a word, she returned to **** to be his bride and never came out again. Ever.

Lin Lang listened to these rumors as fun.

At this time, the rumored Satan, who was ruthlessly robbing the women of the people, was skillfully stirring the thick soup, and his slender fingers seemed to dance.

Another unicorn king, whom he collected as a younger brother, squatted in front of the stove, opened his mouth, and hula hula burned on fire.

The environment of **** is bad, many plants and fruit trees are not planted, and they are all thorns. Lin Lang is also a spoiled owner, eating the finest meal and sweetest syrup in heaven. Lucifer didn't want Lin Lang to be wronged, so she quickly developed a good cooking skill in her spare time, which shows that she has outstanding talent.

Recently, the Devil has also tossed flowers with great enthusiasm.

The pot is a delicious little mushroom chicken soup, stewed just right, the devil smells intoxicated, and the closer the closer, the fire in the stove crackled, and the green hair was burned accidentally.

The devil's brother screamed and ran out.

Lin Lang leaned against the door and smiled happily.

Lucifer scooped a spoonful of chicken broth, and the golden oil noodles were turned away by him, and he handed it to her mouth after blowing cold, "Quick, try."

Lin Lang took a sip.

"tasty?"

"Of course, I don't want to think about the man who did it. It's really incomparable."

Lin Lang's love affair is just to deceive the dead to pay their lives.

"Just your mouth is sweet." Lucifer's handsome face smiled and nodded her nose with her fingertips, all spoiled. Lin Lang saw him extinguish the fire and put the soup into the jade bowl.

The skillful posture and proper family cooking.

If he was seen by his group of followers, he might be scared.

Lin Lang feels that she still has the potential to tune / teach men.

Lucifer lifted the broken hair in her ear, then watched the man bury his head and drink soup.

Although this chicken soup is much tastier than usual, Lin Lang's recent table must have this one, which can't help but feel a bit greasy.

Lin Lang asked if he could change a taste in the future.

Lord Satan has a meaningful meaning, "When you are in good health, I will give you another."

She was expressionless. "That's no need for trouble."

Lucifer couldn't help but hugged her and sat on her lap, coaxing her, "Okay, don't stretch your face, I'm going to make a joke with you, can you really eat you? There's one out of Sofia Pier Criticized scorpionfish, thin and beautiful, I will show you, OK? "

Since he had gone to hell, Lucifer became king himself. There are many things that need to be personally arranged to confirm. Although he tried to spare time to accompany Lin Lang, he still felt very owed to her, always thinking of being better and gentle with her. a little.

To this day, his reputation in fear is loudly called.

Lucifer didn't care either, and she kept embracing Lin Lang and continued to get tired.

He wants to spoil this man, and he can't do without him.

In the evening, Sofia Wharf was lively, goods from the ocean were unloaded, and the merchants were trading here.

As the largest freight terminal in the area, the business here is booming, with jewelry, spices, satin, silverware, and so on. On the red-bricked street, the wealthy businessman walked around the girl with her arms around.

The sailors got together in twos and threes and squatted on the floor to play with wine bottles.

On the beach in the distance came the sound of playful children.

Under the dark blue night, there was a ray of sunset, and a group of seagulls seemed to chase away.

Until that ray of light was engulfed by darkness.

Lin Lang was looking sideways, and suddenly she saw something cool on her cheek. She looked up, and the other party raised a small ruby ​​copper mirror to her.

The peacock blue fox mask happened to cover her upper half of her face, her black lips were red, and she looked strange and beautiful.

"Very beautiful, suitable for you." Lucifer bent her lips.

Lin Lang chuckled, but picked him a very funny chick mask, the color is also very bright. But looking at the streets, only young children will wear this kind of mask.

Lucifer: "..."

Bold, dare to insult the lord Satan.

It ’s tickling if you do n’t go to the house one day, right?

He rushed over like a cheetah and just learned a lesson. She changed the subject cunningly, "I heard there will be a wonderful fight here, Lucifer, you go and buy tickets."

Supporting people is not easy.

Lucifer smiled while covering her forehead.

To the east of Sofia Wharf there is a solidly built Colosseum, which has continued the centuries-old historical tradition. Alternative performances have attracted a large number of viewers, and tickets are also hard to find.

Lucifer asked Lin Lang to wait outside for a while, easily get two VIP tickets, and hugged her to walk inside.

"Lucifer, you smell like spices," Lin Lang said.

Someone led them through the dark corridor, a white candle was lit on the wall, and the delicate utensils reflected the cold silver light.

"Really? It may have been a group of ladies who came across head-on, accidentally." His voice was careless, and the big palm resting on her waist was slightly rubbing, much colder than usual.

"Kill it, Jack, kill it!"

"Big guy, tear him up!"

"Bite! Bite hard! Haha, that guy is dead!"

The oval colosseum is full of deafening shouts.

The spectators were bloodshot with excitement, standing up and waving their fists from time to time.

And those timid women often screamed and hid in the arms of their male partners.

Lin Lang looked intently, watching the purple fierce beast tearing the body of the trainer, and suddenly it turned black.

"What's wrong?" She raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The other party covered her eyes gently, and the tone was cold, "Don't look, it's a lot of blood."

"You don't worry, I can't scare me at this point." Lin Lang smiled and pulled his hand away. He heard someone shouting the name of a warrior in his ear, and the audience was boiling.

Amidst the noise, the man next to him held her and bowed her head to kiss.

The lips are soft and non-aggressive, but the tongue is broken, prying open the teeth of the lips, and invading the forbidden ground of the rose garden.

"Um ... stop ... puff ... but ... but ..."

Lin Lang tried to push him away, but in vain.

There is a predatory nature in the man's bones. Once the prey resists, it will be more brutal and gnawing.

For a while, he still licked the corner of his lips and pressed the man to his chest.

Lin Lang was not used to this suffocating haunting posture, frowned slightly, and she gave each other a glance without a trace.

It's a pity that the mask was covered, and he couldn't see clearly.

There was another fierce applause on the field. Jewelry, gold coins and the like were thrown down the stage. Taking advantage of this chaos, Lin Lang pretended to be accidentally hit by someone and touched the clown-like yellow down mask.

He turned his head.

Lips are pale pink, as beautiful as cherry blossoms.

"Caught you."

He tilted his head and suddenly smiled, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth.

God, looks a little young / tooth ...

Linlang dumbfounded.

She was defined as an underage and she looked at the show with relish. Lin Lang, who was in her arms, was thinking about how to deal with it. The state of God was obviously abnormal. He actually let himself see the true appearance, and he would not let her go easily. .

"Look, his intestines are out." God smiled. "What a good way to die."

He said to Lin Lang again, "It is said that in order to preserve the body for thousands of years, they will first evacuate the internal organs of the deceased, then install expensive spices and immortal drugs, and finally apply a thin layer of makeup. Can be as vivid as ever. "

Lin Lang: "..."

Is this intimidation in disguise?