Devil's Department Store

Although I don't want to go out at all, but I can't help it. If I drag it on, the witch will really burp!

Miser scolded Belphegor in his heart, who was slow to death, took out a gem from his pocket, and slammed it towards the wall beside him!

In the next second, the intense light exploded with a holy breath, and while the two people in the alley lost their vision, Miser put Robert on the ground, patted his butt, and said seriously: "Fei Gore is supposed to be here, I'll stall for time, you go west, find him, and show him the way."

Robert was terrified when he saw a werewolf. When he met such a perverted angel, the whole cat was actually scared. But after hearing Miser's arrangement, he tried his best to cheer up, stared and nodded.

"Misser, you must wait for me to come back and save you!"

After finishing speaking, Robert took out his fastest speed and jumped out like flying, his tail flicked in a circle in a hurry.

Miser looked funny, but when he stood up straight, his expression changed.

That gem is the barbecue money that the archangel paid before he left, and it contains his power. It is not bad against some weaker monsters, but it can also be a flash in the face of this kind of guy who is higher than the angel of power. played.

Indeed, the angel didn't take this flash of light seriously. In fact, he didn't think it was an attack, but that the people from heaven were looking for it.

This made him relax his vigilance, the angel put down the witch who was almost out of breath, and turned his head.

Although the angel doesn't take ordinary humans and alien races seriously, he does face his own kind carefully. Even if the other party is just an insignificant archangel, he plans to explain his behavior to the other party.

For example, he did not betray Heaven, but only hoped that the power of Heaven would become stronger and completely control the world. Maybe there was a small mistake in the middle of the action, for example, he accidentally injured a few humans, but it was not a big deal.

After all, those are just a few sinners, but he is the main angel whose ability is second only to the last three angels. There is no doubt that his loyalty and belief in heaven are much more valuable than those few people.

But when the angel turned around, what he saw was not the holy kind he expected, but a succubus full of temptation, urging him to open his heart and completely degenerate.

His eyebrows are curved like a crescent moon, his eyes are big and bright, and his weird rectangular pupils exude an irresistible charm. His lips are so plump and full, it seems that just a light touch can squeeze out bright red lips. Sweet Juice.

He looked at the angel affectionately, as if he longed to be embraced by him, but the pace of progress was as slow as a snail.

Goat-like horns protrude from his forehead, and the devil's iconic triangular-pointed tail wraps around his thighs. His legs are long and straight, his hips are plump, his waist is slender and flexible, and his protruding collarbone and shoulder blades make him It looks extremely fragile, and it seems that it can be easily held in the hands and played at will.

Debauched and reserved, mature and youthful, depraved and noble, he is a collection of all contradictions, the deepest desire of all living beings, and no one can resist his temptation.

The angel thought delusionally that even if the gods came in person, they would be fascinated by him.

Miser gritted his molars and approached the angel at the slowest speed.

The last time he tried so hard to seduce someone was in Belphinger's bedroom, and Miser cursed in his heart, "If you don't come, Belphinger, if something goes wrong, I'll love you!"

However, the complaints that can be easily heard by the devil in the past are as if they have failed today. Belphinger has no intention of suddenly appearing, killing the angel with one move, and then carrying Miser back to the bed.

Miser had to bite the bullet and continue, hoping to walk this way for 10 minutes, but of course it was impossible. Before he could reach the angel, the latter grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms forcibly. inside.

This perverted angel looks like a dog. He looked at Miser with cold and ruthless eyes, and even touched the neck of the succubus. If the other party did not behave like this when facing the witch, Miser would almost To think you have failed.

Sure enough, the angel's temperatureless hand slowly let go of Miser's neck, and wrapped it around the succubus' shoulder, like a possessive snake.

Miser couldn't help thinking of the arm of the witch's puppet, which was numb, but the more frightened he was, the more he couldn't show any abnormality, otherwise the other party would wake up at any time.

The angel looked at Miser, his cold eyes gradually turned hot, he bent down, wanting to kiss the succubus' lips, so frightened Miser quickly blew on him, when the angel's expression relaxed, he looked at his eyes, and said softly, "It's really tiring, isn't it?"

The angel hugged him for a while, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Why are there always so many guys in the world who don't let you worry?" Miser frowned in distress.

The angel frowned in agreement.

"It would be great if I could take a break," Miser said softly, patting the angel's chest lightly with his hands: "If it's just for a while, it shouldn't matter, right?"

The angel's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he really wanted to rest, but the hand holding the succubus gradually slipped suggestively.

Miser's hairs stood on end, and he insulted Belphegor passionately in his heart, and quickly reached out to grab the hand that was about to slip on his ass.

The angel showed a dissatisfied expression, raised his eyes, and looked at Miser, as if he wanted to wake up, so frightened Miser hurried to touch him, no matter what, it is better to take advantage of others than to be taken advantage of by others.

The succubus' soft little hands slid from the angel's chest to the abs, and then from the abs to...

Miser: "..."

Angel:"……"

Grass!Angel has no small cock!

The angel's eyes became clear in an instant, and he tore the succubus off his body, grabbed Miser's neck, and said with a grin: "It's really interesting, no one has made me so angry for a long time."

Miser's mood is indescribable, where the hell is the reasoning, who would have thought that the succubus' Waterloo was because the other party didn't have a penis!

Now Miser felt the suffocation of the witch just now, but he is a demon, at least he is a little more resistant than humans, while struggling with the angel's hand, he still had room to speak, and subconsciously said: "Ahem... What are you angry about? Are you angry at yourself...for not having a penis?"

Angel:"……"

Don't need to look at the angel's ferocious eyes, just after Miser finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth. He must be suffering from lack of oxygen and his brain is suffocated, so can't he say something nice!Just now I complained that the witch would not delay the time, but now I am talking too much than the witch, isn't this fucking courting death!

Sure enough, the angel laughed back in anger, pinched Miser by the neck and threw him to the ground, smashing a hole in the ground, and said: "Don't worry, devil, I will definitely let you enjoy the most suitable punishment for you." , won’t let you die so easily.”

The succubus was hit hard, and suddenly became limp, and her head became dizzy for a while, thinking to herself, that's really great, but don't let me die too quickly.

Damn, I've never been wronged like this before. When Belphegor came, as long as I have a breath, you don't want to die!

"Let me think about it, where do I start first?" The angel said with a serious look, "How about your horns? I heard that they grow on your skull. Let me take a look at your scalp. If If that's the case, I can take your brain out and keep your skull as a collection."

Miser: "..."

Grass, I regret it, kill me!

Miser gritted her teeth and said, "It's not your fault that you didn't grow a penis, but because of this pervert... it's your fault..."

He didn't know whether it was the lack of a penis or the perversion that pierced his heart, the smile on the angel's face disappeared, and he looked at Miser coldly, and the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger.

Miser seemed to hear the crisp sound of his neck bone, and his eyes were getting darker and darker. Just when Miser thought he was really going to burp this time, the shackles around his neck suddenly loosened.

Miser took a sharp breath, and then his eyes went dark.

Before he completely loses consciousness, the last image is Belphegor picking him up and calling his name in a panic.

"Misser? Miser!"

This is the first time I've seen this expression on Belphegor's face, Miser thought in a daze, shit, could it be that he really likes me?

After that, he didn't know anything.

-

When Miser woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in Devil's Department Store. Everything else was fine, except that his neck and the back of his head hurt like hell.

"Grass," Miser hummed weakly, "Damn angel."

Then there was a scream and aggrieved cry from the side, as if Al was bitten by Bedo again.

Robert and Harry squeezed forward almost at the same time and asked, "Are you alright, Miser?!"

Miser closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Do I look okay?"

Robert burst into tears with a "wow", and pressed his hairy head against Miser's chin, then licked his face again: "I'm sorry Miser, I've tried my best to run, woo woo woo..."

Miser raised his hand and scratched its chin, and said, "I see, I don't blame you, but can you stop licking it, it's dirty."

The little cat suddenly cried louder: "I brushed my teeth! Miser the bastard!"

Harry's eyes were also red, but the vampire couldn't cry, he could only say angrily: "How could you do this! Leave me in the shop without saying anything?!"

Miser snorted: "It's useless to take you, it's so dangerous, you might die faster than me."

Harry screamed, "You know it's so dangerous! Why do you have to go!"

Misser thought, I didn't know Belphegor could slow down like this, how fast he used to move!Isn't that just kissing the phone and saying come!If he knew it was so dangerous, he would definitely...

I will still go, shit, won't the witch die completely if I don't go!

Harry gritted his teeth and said, "I'm glad you're still alive. If you die, I'll let this stinky cat be buried with you!"

Robert was still crying, and Miser whispered, "No, you two have such a good relationship."

Seeing that Harry was persistent and wanted to talk about him again, Miser groaned, "My head hurts, I'll sleep a little longer."

As soon as he said that, Harry stopped, and the other people in the room didn't dare to make a fuss, and walked out quietly one by one.

Just as Robert was about to jump off his bed, Miser asked, "Where's Be... Figore?"

The little cat was still sobbing, and said timidly: "I don't know, he left after sending you back, and never came back."

Miser said "Oh", closed his eyes and continued to rest. Robert stayed where he was for a while, and when he saw that he was really asleep, he jumped out of bed and left without a sound.

Miser slept for another whole day, and barely regained consciousness the next day, and was able to sit up and drink some water with his neck supported. By the way, he learned a little bit about what happened before from Robert.

Counting today, Miser has been lying down for three days, but for a demon, this injury is actually not serious.

After Miser sent a mission to Robert that day, the kitty ran like crazy in the direction Miser pointed to. After running far away, it called Figoer's name loudly, and it didn't even care about ordinary people on the road. Taboo, but fortunately no one caught it, they all regarded it as some kind of toy.

Although Miser seemed to have experienced a lot, in fact, the time difference between them was only 1 minute, and it took Robert only 1 minute to find Belphinger.

From the kitten hugging the trouser leg of the devil to the moment when the devil finds Miser and directly pierces the head of the main angel, it took only a blink of an eye. Before Robert realized what happened, he could only cry to the unconscious Miser It's time.