[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Wearing [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Prisoner of Desire [Forty-four] (Happy Sunday update ③) [English]

Li Xin looked around at the surrounding scenery, marveling again and again, not noticing Fellowes’ slightly confused eyes at all.

She followed Fellowes, passed through the stone pillar chains, walked across the single-plank bridge above the surging lava, and heard the shrill and wailing screams.

Finally, we set foot on the ground and entered a majestic palace.

The young man’s cloak was dragging on the smooth ground. There was no one in the empty place, only the torches lighting up the passage.

Li Xin frowned. Her keen senses made her feel like she was being watched all the time. Her chest felt heavy and she couldn’t breathe.

She and Fellowes had an unimpeded journey.

The door to the inner hall slowly opened, and after a heavy creaking sound, there was an unreachable staircase.

The stairs were covered with carpets with complicated patterns, intertwined with black and red. Li Xin looked carefully and realized that they were all demons with either weird or ugly faces.

After watching it for a long time, I felt my brain was aching.

Fellows knelt down in front of the steps and lay on the ground respectfully:

“Honored, great king, Feros has brought with him the descendants of Asiri.”

He’s pious and old-fashioned appearance doesn’t have the cleverness of the past at all, as if a few strands of his soul have been taken away.

Li Xin squinted her eyes and looked at the throne at the top of the steps.

She could only glimpse the pair of bat wings that covered almost one-third of the palace. Under the bat wings, there was a vaguely tall and majestic man.

Wearing robes and surrounded by fierce flames, he looks unapproachable.

“A descendant of Asili?”

Asmodeus’s voice was low and mellow, like a beautiful string, easily tingling Li Xin’s back.

Majestic but… lustful?

Li Xin somehow remembered this adjective.

Besides, she seems to be quite familiar. I vaguely heard it somewhere.

“Come to me.”

he ordered from above.

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The stairs were much higher than expected, and even with Li Xin’s constitution, she was panting from exhaustion.

Fellows acted as if nothing was wrong, not even a drop of sweat dropped.

Li Xin wiped her face and looked up at the man on the throne.

He has stood up. The horns on his head are black and red, curved and sharp, about twice the size of Feros.

He is extremely tall, with a black robe draped diagonally over his shoulders, with golden-red silk threads rolling around the corners, outlining a flame pattern.

Li Xin met his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?

The deep, obsidian-like pupils reflected the fire burning in the temple.

From his eyes, she saw death, resurrection, twisted soul, endless despair and pain.

The lower half of Asmodeus’s face was covered by a thin black mask, and his long dark hair fell to his calves, unable to cover his slender and muscular body.

Fellowes and Li Xin were in front of him, as slender as two seedlings.

Li Xin lowered his head slightly, his eyes falling straight on He’s naked and open chest.

The skin there is smooth and white, and the firm and well-defined chest muscles are clearly visible. It is a ferocious power that can be felt with the naked eye.

She turned her head silently.

Nothing seems quite right wherever I look.

“Tell me, Tiger Clan, what do you want?”

Asmodeus lowered his eyes and stared at her, his slightly hoarse, magnetic voice was a bit bewitching.

She almost forgot, this is a real devil.

Trading with him will probably cost you something.

“I don’t want anything,”

Li Xin spread her hands very ruthlessly,

“I just want to see you.”

She said “Let’s talk”, but she didn’t say we had to make a deal, right?

A certain Gen:

Li Xin: Oh, I didn’t notice that there are two faces.

Have you guessed what 3P is?