Captured alive by the devil, I would rather die than submit

"This is a rebellious word!"

Goloy blinked, raised two index fingers and said, "That...you know I'm a devil, right?"

When I realized what was going on, I cleared my throat and turned my head away.

"Anyway, it's better not to say such things."

"You have also seen the situation today. This hell is so chaotic, what do you think this king should do." Goloy spread his hands helplessly.

"you ask me?"

"That's right, aren't we a cooperative relationship? Then you have to help me make suggestions."

"Okay." I sighed and moved my chair. "Let me ask you, do you know what's wrong with the demons?"

"Is there any problem with the Demon Race?"

"Do you want me to help you or not?"

"Okay, okay, tell me, what's the problem with the demons?"

"Since hell has seven lords and seven powerful demons, the power of hell has been dispersed. There are seven lords and a devil. The devil is called the devil, but as time goes by, The competition for the highest power due to the dispersion of rights began, and the devil, if you want, can also be called the eighth lord, in my opinion, there is no difference, and it is the most worthy one in the hell position."

"Go on."

"The devil cannot interfere with the seven lords, and the seven lords can challenge the position of the devil at will. That's right."

"correct."

"Then let me ask, is there any written law regulating this matter?"

"Of course not, are you kidding me?" Goloy said with a sneer.

"Yes, then this is to add an obstacle to the position of the devil king. The devil king cannot commit crimes, but the lords can commit crimes, but there is no written regulation. In human terms, this is a long-term society. The moral constraints imposed by the environment."

Goloy pursed his lips and said, "I thought we demons were immoral."

"You don't, but it's so ironic, you seem to really care about something."

"I never thought about it... After all..."

"After all, this is just and right for you, just like angels respect God, it is also just and right."

"It's a matter of course... There are no substantive restrictions on this thing, and there are no mandatory regulations, but it's really tricky to obey it... Then what should I do? Use the law to tell the lords that the authority of the devil is inviolable?" Goloy rubbed his hands and said.

"Of course not, but I can give you a piece of advice."

"what?"

"Flip this invisible and intangible bondage, and make it a matter of course that you are the devil king, so that the position of the devil king becomes sacred, supreme, and inviolable. Anyone who violates this position will be punished." It will be cast aside by the people.”

Goloy stared at the fountain that kept gushing red liquid, his brows were furrowed, and after a long time, he said, "Is this possible?"

"Of course it's possible, it just takes longer, but if you want to be peaceful in the future, you have to do it."

"But... where did this start? I never thought about it."

I lightly slid my index finger across my chin, and then said, "First of all, we should start from your territory. The life of demons is too random. You should at least centralize the power of Satan City. If your own city is so scattered, how can you talk about unifying hell?"

The demons only want to use violence to defeat each other every day. I should also let them give up violence a little bit and become civilized. This is also a good thing for heaven. This is not only helping Goloy, but also helping heaven and mankind. , Let the devil himself be bound by that invisible and intangible thing, instead of doing whatever he wants like now.

"Miss, you have cream on the corner of your mouth."

"Ah...it's nothing, just wipe it off."

Just as I was about to reach for the napkin, Finisely grabbed my arm.

"You have such a noble body, how can you use a napkin." As she said that, Finisely grabbed my other arm, and put her leg on my body.

"Do! What to do! Don't lick!"

I can't struggle, I can only watch Finiseli do whatever she wants to me!When the tip of my warm tongue touched the corner of my mouth, it didn't seem to satisfy her, but it made her more...

"This cake tastes good. In fact, my king seldom eats sweets, but I prefer to watch others eat sweets."

"Help me! Golo... um!"

"Didn't I tell you, it's not me that attracts you the most when you wear men's clothing, but your maid? Alas, I should have told you, poor Lipatia, rest in peace."

"Miss..." Finiseli's blue eyes gradually lost their light, turning into black chaos, and a strange smile slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

"You bastard...don't, don't stick it in! Ugh!"

You bastard devil!I will kill you sooner or later!

Chapter 28. The Paradise of Nostalgia

What people worry about every day.

As an angel, I have never had the same trivial matters as humans, let alone sigh for some insignificant things. Such a compassionate behavior is not suitable for an angel.

"Ugh……"

Even so, when I look at myself in the mirror, I can't help but let out such a sad lament.

Finiseli stood behind me and helped me comb my hair, combing every strand of hair so that it was smooth and smooth without any roughness.

The woman in the mirror is indeed an angel, but this woman's body has been in hell since birth, and has long lost the luster of an angel.

I even began to doubt whether this face and body were my original body, or...it was born in the environment of hell. After all, I often see myself flashing like a succubus The demeanor, even if it is inadvertently revealed.

"Miss, you seem to be in a bad mood."

Finiseli standing behind me looked at me in the mirror and asked in a flat tone.

Obviously, she never makes any facial expressions, and looks a little dull, even dull, but Finiseli always cares about me so much. In hell, Finiseli is the only person I trust, although a female angel It might sound strange to trust a succubus, but such things do exist these days.

"Nothing...just..."

Looking at Finicely behind me from the mirror, I didn't express my thoughts. After all, telling the devil about my troubles... It's a bit too strange...

Finiseli combed my hair, slowly put the comb on the table, put her hands lightly on my shoulders, and asked softly: "Miss, do you miss the life in heaven?"

I frowned and looked back at her, but Finiseli blinked her eyes disapprovingly.

"how do you know?"

"Guess, I basically know what's on your mind." She didn't know what expression to make, and as she spoke, the corners of her mouth curled up in hesitation.

I smiled wryly, and slowly turned my head back, looking at myself in the mirror.

"Alas..." sighed again. "Yeah, I can't say I don't want to. After staying in hell for a while, even though I got used to it, I still have trouble sleeping and eating. Once I calm down...everything here will feel strange."

Finiseli gently stroked my shoulders, and then slowly slid her hands down the shoulders. She slowly bent down and wrapped her arms around my neck from behind.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Miss, you are so beautiful."

"Thank you...but... even such a compliment sounds weird to me, because in heaven, no one cared about my appearance."

Finiseli leaned closer to my ear sticks, and the warm breath she exhaled flowed into my body.

"Miss, Your Majesty is not here today, why don't you change your attire?"

"Changing clothes?"

"Yes, you have been dressed as a devil in hell. If you have a chance today, how about changing into an angel?"

The words of Finiseli lifted my spirits and made up my mind for a moment, but dressing up as an angel in hell always feels disrespectful to God, but an angel keeps dressing up as a devil, Also disrespectful...

"Can...?" I asked hesitantly.

"Please wait a moment." Saying that, Finiseli straightened up, walked towards the door, and left the bedroom.

The attire of angels is very simple, usually a white robe, or tied up with a ribbon of white silk, I think this is the best, as a high-level life, I don't understand why demons have to make so many demons like humans. Strange costumes and things, in my impression, those savages are the same as us, pursuing pure things, the kind of beauty that doesn't need to be decorated... But I don't know when the demons became Be it becoming more and more human-like, whether it's clothing or habits, what's the point of these things?

Soon, Finiseli returned to the bedroom.

She was carrying a tray with two huge pieces of white silk on it.

"Sorry miss, I didn't find any white robes, only this one, is that okay?"

"of course can."

Finiseli brought the white silk to my side and put it on the dressing table, then slowly helped me up, untied the corset that bound my body, and took off the panties wrapped between my legs , I stood there naked.

Finiseli lightly held up a piece of white silk, wrapped it around my body skillfully, and then tied it tightly.

"How do you know you should dress like this?" I asked.

"Actually, many demons have always been interested in angels. When I was in Lascu, I learned a lot about angels. I always thought angels were really amazing."

"It turns out that demons are also interested in angels..."

After Finiseli helped me change my clothes, I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself in the mirror. My fair skin was wrapped in pure white satin, and my legs and arms were bare, as well as one shoulder. Being entangled in heavy clothing made me feel a lot more at ease.

But when I turned around and looked at Finicely, her dress made me feel out of place...even a bit awkward...

"Hey, Finicely, how about you also dress up like me?"

"Eh? This..."

Finiseli hesitated for a moment, she seemed a little reluctant, but she quickly nodded and agreed to me.

There was a sound of fabric rubbing beside her ear, and Finiseli untied her apron, and slowly took off her long black dress.

The long skirt slowly fell to the ground, and Finiseli bent down, took off the white stockings on her legs, folded them and put them aside...

"Miss, can you help me?"

……

I helped Finiseli tie the white silk. She doesn't look like a succubus, but she is as clean as an angel.

Finiseli stared blankly at herself in the mirror, but didn't say much.

"Great, Finicely looks so beautiful," I said.

"Really, really?" Finicely asked shyly, clutching her chest.

"Well, really." I said with a smile.

She slowly lowered her hand and smiled slightly.

For the rest, I chatted with Finiseli in the house. Finiseli told me her longing for angels and heaven, and I told her what the real heaven looks like. Will listen to me with curious eyes.

This is the happiest time I've been in hell...

Time passed quickly, and it was noon in a blink of an eye.

"What do you want to do now, miss?"

"Hmm... I don't know very well, is there anything Finiseli wants to do?"

Finiseli didn't speak, but slowly walked to the bed, and climbed onto the bed, her white shoulders were exposed, her legs were sideways, and an inexplicable indulgence lingered on her body.

That desire made her delicate and delicate body tremble, and Finiseli took off the hairpin, and her long light blue hair was scattered on her shoulders.

When Finicely smiled, her eyes were bright, the devil's slender pupils shone with indescribable joy, and the white tooth behind the blood-red lips was hiding...

"Finiseri, you..."

"Miss, there is only love in heaven and no hatred. I have always yearned for such a place... If you allow me, I hope you can treat me as your companion, your compatriot, and love me."

When angels are in heaven, they are not always spirit bodies. Angels sometimes transform into human forms to combine with each other's bodies. This is not done for reproduction or pure desire. What we are exploring is what comes from desire. The kind of pure love that came...

Maybe it was because of Finiseli's succubus appearance and her pure and pure appearance at this time, I came to the bed in a daze, and climbed to her side, Finiseli held my hand, her slender His hand was as cold as a piece of jade, and then...she gently protected her body...

When I reacted, Finiseli's warm tongue had already penetrated into the warm mouth, and her petite body pressed me on the bed. I didn't feel any shame, I didn't even feel... She was like It's a demon, every movement is extremely light and gentle, and accompanied by indescribable love and affection.

She reluctantly left my lips, and both of them could feel the other's rapid breathing, Finiseli looked as peaceful as ever, and her lips wet with saliva were also crystal clear like pearls.

"Do you feel... like one of your countrymen?"

"Um……"

I didn't feel shy or any other feelings, just a kind of emotion that was suppressed in my heart was finally released. At this moment, Finiseli looked like a real angel. I was always surrounded by demons, and my memories were hooked. get up...

my compatriots...

Heaven……

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