Would You Like Even the Devil

But one is a demon and the other is a god, both are existences that cannot be bound by concepts, and it seems very common for such things to happen.

The beautiful goddess still seems to do her own way;

She was lying on the bed, her silver-white hair spread out on her back, and the exposed half of her plump body was squeezed and bulged out of shape. Buried in the pillow, only half of her beautiful side face was exposed, full of laziness and tenderness. Aftertaste.

Like a lazy kitten.

The bed sheet had already fallen to the floor, revealing the perfect scenery of the goddess' body.

After Feng Yiye saw it, she shook her head slightly.

It's no wonder that his sin of lust will be aroused, the body in front of him is completely born to arouse desire!

However, that's about it.

It is simply impossible to let him be dominated by it willingly just like this.

His sin of arrogance would not allow it, nor would his own will.

From the very beginning, it was just a flirtatious attitude.

He would never be moved by such a man;

For Freya, he will only conform to the endless desire of the devil himself.

Dominate, control, possess, and keep asking for it.

"Look at my gaze, it's no different from those gods in the heavens."

The goddess suddenly laughed, and gently reached out to caress the boy's face.

"A man will be possessive of you."

Feng Yiye calmly responded, making Freya chuckle.

"As long as you show me your love and be loyal to me, then I belong to you completely."

She hugged him lightly from the front, a pair of plump and unobstructed squeezes on the boy's chest, the shockingly soft touch was enough to speed up blood flow to the point of burning.

The slightly arched waist formed a provocative arc, and the goddess gently brushed the boy's face with her hanging silver hair, teasing him affectionately.

To this, Feng Yiye just smiled slightly, wandering around and stroking the person in his arms, but his expression was a little reckless.

"I am more concerned about a person's past, and a goddess like you who spreads sex and love all over the world, I am sorry."

"Hey, really indifferent, but I will conquer you."

The Goddess didn't care about Feng Yiye's words at all, and she let out a nonchalant chuckle when she said this:

"You children, you really have a strange [cleanliness]. Obtaining [fun] is a hobby shared by humans and gods, but you have to curb it like that. Haven't you ever played with fire?"

"I don't care about that." Feng Yiye said calmly, "I only care about whether it's worth my emotion."

That's all the devil cares about.

Everything related to the soul and emotion can make it crazy.

Obviously, a person like Meishen is not within his choice.

"I don't care what you were like before, it has nothing to do with me, but after I dominate you, you can only belong to me."

The young man declared calmly;

The demon's possessiveness is equally strong.

"Of course, that's our bet, isn't it?"

The Goddess of Beauty lightly pecked the boy's lips with a smile, her eyes were full of tenderness and love, but also full of cruelty: "And what you said just now is exactly what I want to say to you."

Words full of possessiveness came from the mouth of the Goddess of Beauty, and she held the boy's cheek lightly, with an obsession almost infatuated on her face;

"Yiye, I love you."

"Thank you, it feels good. Do you often say this to others?"

Feng Yiye responded casually, disapproving of the goddess' universal love.

"Why, I didn't tell anyone? Last time I just expressed my liking to a girl."

The goddess smiled lazily, caressing the boy greedily:

"That is a princess who is about to die, she has always played the role of a man, with a noble soul willing to dedicate everything to the people of the country.

I helped her save the kingdom, let her soul shine, and let her spend an unforgettable night with me, it was the first time for that girl..."

As she said that, a gentle smile appeared in Freya's eyes: "She was very shy at first, but later she took the initiative. Later, when the child heard that I liked her, she was very happy."

"I'm not interested in your romantic affairs." Feng Yiye said with a curled lip.

He casually reached out and patted the goddess's body;

"It's time to get up."

"Hey, stay with me for a while..." The goddess actually seemed a little obsessive, and she had never shown this kind of demeanor in front of people before.

"There will be plenty of time in the future, and now I have to work hard to escape from your clutches."

Feng Yiye spoke calmly, and the purple-red flames rose up on his body. After cleaning his body, he quickly put on his clothes.

Freya, with her jade body horizontally, looked at him with a smile.

"Come on, Yiye."

……

Leaving from the Tower of Babel, Feng Yiye looked around, pondering in his heart.

Right now, there are only two things he has to do.

One is to find a way to improve their own strength, which has already begun, and it seems that they have to find time to go to the Ganesha Familiars.

The other thing is to find a way to get a good weapon.

Thanks to that shocking slash, the weapon he bought with one hundred thousand Pariss was just scrapped, and now he is still empty-handed.

Speaking of which, several days have passed since the days of counting Welf, so the timing should be about the same, right?

Thinking this way in his heart, Feng Yiye made a decision, and immediately walked towards the commercial street of the Hephaestus family.

……

Chapter 153 How Mortals Surpass Gods

Boom!

A heavy iron impact sounded, and another embryo of the magic sword was scrapped.

Welf put down the forging hammer in his hand, and looked at the smashed iron block full of unwillingness.

failed again;

Even if the casting of the magic sword can be completed, it cannot always keep it intact after use.

The magic sword will still break!

"Damn it, what went wrong..."

Welf's eyes were bloodshot. Since Feng Yiyi woke him up that day, he has been buried in the forge, covered in soot and iron filings.

He has not closed his eyes for three days and three nights.

Looking at the broken sword fetus, his eyelids gradually became heavy;

The picture in front of him seemed to be in a trance.

[This is the sword I made, if you think this is not what you want, go to another family]

In the ears, the words of the forging god Hephaestus seemed to echo.

It seemed that he could still see the sword forged by the gods in front of his eyes.

Welf will never forget that day, the feeling after seeing that sword...

It was as if lightning had struck his body, causing his body and mind to tremble violently for a moment.

unbelievable;

I can't believe that there are weapons of that level!

The goddess didn't use any divine power, nor did she have any special powers. She simply used technology to create a pinnacle divine weapon.

That is a work of miraculous skill, and it is the insurmountable goal of the entire lower realm!

Welf clenched his dusty hands involuntarily.

He wanted to try to create a work that surpassed that weapon.

That is far harder than anyone's path.

Not only for my own ideals and pursuits, but also for the longing and admiration for that god.

Go beyond miracles with a mortal body!

But the reality slapped him in the face, and he finally understood that the realm of the gods was a realm that he could not pursue in his whole life.

He understands his immaturity.

If he doesn't use his own blood that makes him taboo, if he doesn't become a magic sword blacksmith, he will never reach Hephaestus' side.

The heavy blow made him leave Hephaestus' family.

But fortunately, Feng Yiye's reminder came in time, allowing him to find a glimmer of hope.

"Can the magic sword that won't break get into her eyes..."

Welf muttered in a low voice, staring at his bloodshot eyes, and grabbed the forging hammer again with his bloody hand.

In the workshop, the sound of wrought iron sounded again...

……

"Yo! Hello Mr. Yiye, my name is Tsubaki!"

As soon as Feng Yiye arrived at the main store of the Hephaestus family, he was stopped by someone;