The surrounding scene has undergone a complete change, with flowers of different colors, living musical instruments, and elves dancing on the razor-sharp grassland.

There are also those overlapping peaks that symbolize fertility worship. There was no dark and crazy smell of Comoros in the air, instead there was a pleasant sweet aroma.

"Ha...ha...such erosion of the soul."

Efreni could barely maintain her consciousness under the pressure of facing Slaanesh, but she also clearly felt that the emotions she had suppressed through the path were being stirred up by the fragrance in the air...

The rest of the Witch Spirit sisters were even more unbearable. They were all slumped on the ground and twisting their bodies. Their gasps made Everenne blush.

"Slaanesh, do you think you are still beautiful?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Fan did not loudly denounce Slaanesh's depravity, but began to praise Slaanesh.

The people in the Khan were dumbfounded. They looked at Lin Fan and cursed, "You are no longer thinking with your lower body! You have someone growing on your penis! He is the evil god! Do you want to imitate that idiot Fulgrim?" ?”

"Shut up! You idiot! What do you know!" Lin Fan shouted to tell Khan to shut up, then he grabbed one of Slaanesh's approaching tail and stroked it slowly.

It was smooth and smooth, like the scales of a python. Lin Fan felt that it felt great in the hand. He had been coveting those golden pythons for a long time when he was watching TV in the early years. It was really pleasant to be able to touch such scales now.

"Before I saw you, I never knew you were so beautiful, but after I saw you, I realized what the most beautiful thing in the world is."

"Oh...my God..." Slaanesh looked at Lin Fan's affectionate expression with one of his tails. He didn't know what to do. Instead, he looked at Lin Fan's performance more curiously.

"A god like you must be lonely."

"Oh haha! Come on, it's a little itchy~" Slaanesh felt his tail being tickled by Lin Fan's touch, and the scales on it twitched with Lin Fan's touch.

Khan looked at Lin Fan's cowardly look and wanted to curse, but then he was tightly entangled by Slaanesh's tentacles and covered his mouth to prevent him from affecting the world of Lin Fan and Slaanesh.

Lin Fan touched the tail covered with smooth pink-purple scales again and again. The feel of this thing was really ridiculously good, and it was also very sensitive.

The tail was not as wet and sticky as Lin Fan imagined. The tail was clean and warm, and it was not clear whether it was muscle or skin underneath. When Lin Fan pinched the scales on it and wanted to take a look, it would shrink.

But it is also very reasonable. Slaanesh represents desire as well as artistry. If it becomes dirty and covered with strange sticky things, then this Slaanesh may have just come out of the Garden of Nurgle.

Lin Fan on this side was stroking his head higher and higher, while Slaanesh on the other side was twisting his body uneasily. Although this kind of touching technique was not unheard of, the feeling brought to him by the little cutie in front of him was completely different.

If it were any other ordinary human being, the first time he saw Slaanesh he would have fallen into an intoxicating madness, staring, drooling, and shouting: "For pleasure!"

Then the mortal peeled off the skin with his own hands, knelt down tremblingly on the ground, and then twitched and turned into blood on the ground, turning into a low-level little devil.

Instead of being like Lin Fan, who just touched Slaanesh again and again with curious thoughts, even when Fulgen degenerated into a prince, he did not have the ability to directly have close contact with Slaanesh.

Fulgrim was just a primarch. After his fall, he was just a special demon whose soul was controlled by Slaanesh. He was a bit stronger than other demons.

Slaanesh, as a warp entity, is a god to whom all sentient beings in the universe provide power.

It's not just physical pleasures and orgies that push the boundaries of humanity that nourish Slaanesh.

Those more normal emotions can also nourish him.

For example, the joy when a child is born, the shyness and throbbing when a lover hugs him, the rawness and novelty of the first physical activity, the relief of a soldier after a disaster, the pride of a general when he is awarded a medal...

It's just that Slaanesh was born from the ancient Eldar party, and these things are a bit too bland for him, just like steamed buns stuffed with rice, or hot water mixed with cold water.

In every corner of the galaxy, followers of Slaanesh are finding ways to create new entertainment and actively explore realms that have never been reached before.

Both low-grade physical pleasure and high-grade artistic masterpieces are acceptable.

Those precious scenes that are rarely witnessed can bring tears of joy to Slaanesh's eyes.

For example, few people have seen an entire monastic world fall into the hands of Slaanesh, or some Eldar have begun to prepare to worship Slaanesh in order to escape their boring path life.

An entire army of gods was reduced to nothing under the doomsday artillery fire. The screams of fear and joy of millions of people kept changing, and all kinds of strange things were kissed in the grand fireworks of doomsday bombs that shattered all flesh and blood. and xx.

So do you understand? No one can bring direct pleasure to Slaanesh. Everyone feels the pleasure indirectly from the believers. Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, everyone is the same.

Khorne wants to experience killing people in person?

As a result, as soon as he showed his head, he didn't even pull out the knife. The brave man who clamored to kill the gods was frightened crazy by the bloody wave of scarlet doom. He gave himself a severe blow and turned into the devil of Khorne.

In the end, the big brother endured his curse and put back his sword, sat on his throne and continued to watch the bloody battles in countless arenas in boredom.

If Lin Fan hadn't traveled from outside the book, if he wanted to have a direct relationship with Slaanesh, he would have to have a god at last. There is an entity in the subspace that is clearly believed by all living beings, so that he can have a direct relationship with Slaanesh. Wait and Tie Tie with Slaanesh.

But now it seems... Lin Fan's direct impact on Slaanesh as a subject was a bit too strong...

Lin Fan's tentacles touching Slaanesh became more and more smooth and forceful, and Slaanesh felt that his consciousness was beginning to drift a little.

It's so novel...I have never experienced this feeling before...

Slaanesh covered his face with both hands, wondering why he, being a lustful and shameless man, would show such shy emotion.

But...it seems quite interesting?

Both Efreni and the Khan were dumbfounded. One was pressed to the ground and the other was tied tightly, but this did not affect the two people's eyes that were so shocked by the interaction between Lin Fan and Slaanesh that they almost stared. Out.

The two men communicated their shock with their eyes.

"What the hell is he?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

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