Devil's Department Store

According to Miser's reform-through-labor law, if Heaven really sent all the people here, it would be the end. After seeing Miser's power, Al also developed a deep fear of the succubus.

Miser: "That..."

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Al held his head in horror: "Don't brainwash me, woo woo woo, I don't want to be an angel whose roast meat is more important than God! Woo ah ah——"

Then ran away screaming.

Miser: "..."

Miser withdrew his hand in confusion and said, "I just want him to pour me a glass of water."

The next second, the water glass appeared in front of Miser. The succubus looked up and saw Belphegor smiling at him.

His Majesty the Demon King was hardworking when he first came, but then he reverted to his old ways, especially after a long vacation. Unless Miseri was anxious the night before, no one could control him.

Miser: "..."

That's right, the reason why he was so attentive today was because Miser was so anxious that he almost chopped off the tentacle monster with a knife last night.

Miser pouted, snatched the cup over with his hands, took a sip of water, and said in distaste, "How long are you going to stay here? Are there really nothing to do in hell?"

Belphegor sighed and said, "I'm so sad, honey, why do you always hate me so much?"

Seeing that His Majesty the Demon King really lowered his eyes, Miser seemed to be a little sad, his eyes could not help shaking, and he muttered: "This is not annoying..."

Belphegor immediately asked, "Does that mean you like it?"

Miser rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "Which one do you like? Everyone is a devil, so don't say such things, okay?"

Belphegor didn't agree, and asked again: "What about love?"

Miser: "..."

Miser shuddered: "It's even more outrageous, I'm a shameful succubus, I can't even say that word, stop making trouble, you know I won't like you, and I also know you won't like me. "

Belphegor couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and said, "Of course I love you, my dear."

"Who are you kidding?" Miser didn't take the words to heart, shivered again, put the water glass on the table, thought for a while, and said, "But it's time to talk about this issue, the two of us now It's pretty good to get what you need, what kind of queen you said before..."

"Huh?" Belphegor looked at him.

Miser also looked at Belphegor, the devil's face is really impeccable, whether it is the current one or the original one, even if there are some places that are not so popular, he is most attracted by his mysterious and powerful temperament. Human highlights.

After getting along for such a long time, Miser is also used to some unspeakable "little problems" of the demon king. Now that I think about it, it is actually very profitable to agree to the other party's request. After all, this is a demon king, whether it is strength, power or wealth. In the whole hell, there are only eight people who can sit on an equal footing with him.

Not to mention getting married, even giving birth to him is not a loss.

Miser blinked and said, "When I pay off the loan, I think..."

"I disagree," Belphegor said.

Misser: "???"

Belphegor smiled and said, "If you think so, then I refuse you to be my queen."

Miser pursed her lips: "Stingy!"

Miser wasn't very surprised. After all, he felt that Belphegor was just a whim from the beginning, and it's normal to reject him now.

But thinking about it is one thing, and when he actually heard it, he was still very angry, it was a joke, he really bothered to think about it.

Miser rolled his eyes, stood up angrily and wanted to go back to the room, Belphegor said behind him: "I'm serious, my dear, if you want to be my queen, at least you have to love me. "

"You're serious!" Miser scolded him, "You haven't mentioned this condition before, so it's a bit sincere to find a reason!"

Seeing him like this, Belphegor wanted to laugh, but in order to show his sincerity, he tried his best to bear it and said, "I'm already very sincere."

Miser said with a blank expression, "Open your mouth further, and your big teeth will be exposed."

Belphegor finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and Miser went back to the room cursing.

Hmph, when you sleep on the floor tonight, I'll see if you can still laugh!

During dinner, Miser received a phone call from the witch after a long absence, and the witch asked gossipingly, "I heard that you are secretly married to the devil king of hell?"

The succubus who was just rejected by the devil: "..."

The witch thought that Miser was acquiescing, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, I knew it, otherwise how could you, a succubus, open a shop in the world."

Miser said viciously: "Shut up, you! Did I release you from the blacklist to hear this? It's all rumors, rumors! And how long did it take you to hear it? Aren't you witches known for being well-informed? Is it?"

"I took Vivian on a trip, and I just came back," the witch said regretfully, "So what they said is all false? Are you and the devil innocent?"

"Uh..." Miser faltered, "Innocence doesn't count."

"Grass," the witch regained her spirits, "So she's asleep and not married?"

Just as Miser wanted the witch not to speak so strangely, when she raised her eyes and saw Belphegor next to her, she changed her tone and said in a strange tone: "Who says no! How much I want to marry him, but he doesn't agree!"

Belphegor put down his fork, giggling as if Miser wasn't talking about him.

On the contrary, the vampire holding the blood bag looked over vigilantly, and Robert, who shared a small dining table with Bedo, also worried, "Misser, do you really want to marry the devil?"

Miser snorted and said, "He thinks well."

Belphegor was still laughing, Miser got angry when he saw him like this, pushed the plate away and said, "Don't eat!"

He said to Belphegor again, "You wash the dishes!"

Belphegor finished laughing, and said in a good temper, "Okay."

Miser glared at him again before leaving angrily.

It was said that Belphegor was doing the dishes, but in fact the Demon King only cleaned up Miser's dishes, and even threw his own dishes to the passing angel on hunger strike, and quickly chased Miser into the room.

Even though she was rejected for a strange reason, Miser did not refuse to sleep with Belphegor. In the world of demons, these were clearly two different things.

Belphegor didn't bother Miser much today, the succubus moaned and leaned against the Demon King's chest, asking him to rub his back.

The succubus' skin was as smooth as silk, and Belphegor was of course happy to take advantage of it, but he didn't forget to say something serious: "I'm going back to hell soon."

Miser was still a little feverish, and said half asleep, "That's really great."

Belphegor laughed and said, "Do you know about the Demon King's party? My dear."

"Huh?" Miser said, "I've heard a little bit about it. Is it the meeting where you chose Satan? I just became a demon in the last session, right?"

"Wrong," Belphegor corrected, "You were still a human being then."

"Oh." Miser nodded, confused and a little strange, how did Belphegor know?But then he thought, Belphegor knew too many things, so it wasn't surprising.

"Although it's just a routine, I still have to make a formal visit," Belphegor said. "I can't handle that part of hell alone, so I have to go back to this part."

Miser closed her eyes and snorted, and said, "Who knows, you said that you are only a quarter, and God knows where the other two are. Maybe you are hugging someone else to talk about love."

Belphegor laughed, "Are you jealous, honey?"

"Then what if? What if some goblin wants to steal my business?" Miser said with a choked voice, "Your Majesty the Demon King, I think the Devil's Department Store is pretty good. Help me get it and kick that succubus~"

Belphegor couldn't help laughing, kissed him on the lips, and said: "There is no such thing, my dear, I promise, so far, you are the only one who has moved my heart."

"I don't believe it." Miser glanced at him, pretending to take Joe.

Although he only glanced at it, Miser is a succubus after all, and the Demon King's resistance has been getting lower and lower recently. He couldn't take it anymore, so he immediately touched him out of breath, and said, "This makes you believe it."

Miser let out a strange cry and kicked him, but Belphinger held him down with one hand, gagged his mouth, and said, "Keep your voice down, the sound insulation is not good."

Miser struggled with "uuuh", Belphegor raised his face and said, "Should I block it with something else?"

Miser yelled, "Keep your tentacles away!"

Belphegor said meaningfully: "Of course not with tentacles."

Miser: "..."

Miser reacted and blushed: "Go back to your hell!"

Belphegor kissed him, and said vaguely: "Don't worry, wait until the matter of heaven is completely over."

Then it was day and night again.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Miser, who had only slept for three hours, woke up disheveled and disheveled. When she got out of bed, she kicked Belphegor and cursed: "Sleep, sleep, sleep every day, I haven't slept enough yet!" ! Get up and work!"

Belphegor frowned, closed his eyes, and touched Miser's buttocks with his hands. Without touching, he wrapped his arms around Miser's flexible waist, turned over, and buried his face on his back.

Miser grabbed his ear with his backhand, and said, "If you don't get up again, you will be fired, and you will go back to hell alone."

Belphegor let out a long, reluctant sigh, barely opened his eyes, and complained, "I haven't rested well."

Miser laughed angrily at him: "That's right, how well I rested, get up!"

Miser was fighting wits with the bedridden Belfern when the cell phone rang again.

Belphegor said, "Not me."

Miser picked it up and saw that indeed, it was a witch.

Belphegor said, "You released him from the blacklist again?"

Miser ignored him and got on the phone. He thought the witch was coming to gossip again, and was about to warn him, but he didn't expect the witch to say: "Miser, something happened!"