The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

But the extremely charming queen exudes a sacred aura, which makes people feel that even such playing is a blasphemy.

"I am one of the original seven gods, Slaanesh!"

The lazy and magnetic voice has a hint of sweetness, and just a faint syllable will make people linger on it.

"Long" said this, raising her delicate chin.

"Humble human, please come and see me~."

Char looked at the enlarged version of "Oboro" in front of him and was amazed.

Although he had already guessed it, he was still shocked when the other party admitted it himself.

One of the original seven gods actually came down in person?

It’s too early!

This is a sudden change that has never occurred in the game.

The goddess of Slaanesh's delicate chin and slender neck form smooth lines. Just a glance, just appearing there quietly, is a kind of silent charm.

This kind of charm is not a specific temperament, nor is it the charm brought by stunning appearance and figure.

But she herself is the embodiment of charm.

Every word and every action carries its own magic, making it impossible to control it.

In fact, this magic is not limited to appearance and figure.

That is the attraction emanating from the soul, the magic that goes against the will of the mortal itself.

This ability that can make mortals lose self-control is the most basic power of gods - their words are laws!

If it were an ordinary person, he would have knelt devoutly in front of her and offered everything he had.

But unfortunately, Slaanesh is facing Char.

And his resistance to divinity is extraordinary.

"Did you miscalculate?"

Xia's voice was clear, with a hint of sarcasm.

There was a gleam in Slaanesh's eyes.

It’s useless indeed~.

Obviously, she was not unprepared for Char's indomitable spirit.

Looking at the handsome young man standing in front of him who was not kneeling to lick him, there seemed to be some appreciation and interest in Slaanesh's eyes.

The graceful figure seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and as the faint fragrance wafted into the air, Slaanesh, who was originally three steps away, instantly moved to Char's side.

Her slender arms wrapped around his neck, her plump body pressed against him, her beautiful legs in black stockings were raised, pressed against Xia's legs, and rubbed upwards little by little.

The silky touch and the elastic fabric add a touch of toughness to the soft leg flesh, and the faint warmth moves, which is very seductive.

The beautiful face was pressed against Xia Ya's face, their ears were rubbing against each other, and their breath was as sweet as orchid.

The whispering voice is full of endless charm.

"Isn't it better for me like this?"

As he spoke, the fierce beast pressed against Char felt very oppressive and moved under the squeeze.

"Boys should like this..."

The tail note penetrated into Char's ears, like a winding vine, and went straight into the deepest part of his heart.

Slaanesh leaned close to Char's ear and twisted his slender waist gently, allowing Char to feel the presence of the evil more clearly.

As a symbol of seduction, the goddess of Slaanesh is already the most seductive and charming when she does nothing.

The intimacy and active closeness shown at this time do not conceal their intention to seduce.

However, facing such a beauty, Xia's expression remained cold.

He even seemed to feel a little uncomfortable with the sound of her speaking so close to him, so he just casually reached out and scratched his ear, thereby widening the distance between the two of them.

However, the Goddess of Slaanesh was not at all discouraged by this small action that could not even be considered a rejection.

She took the initiative to rub her nose against Char's face.

The sweet and seductive breath sprayed on Char's face, and her lips seemed to be about to touch his skin at any time, but it was always just a vague touch.

But it is this kind of light, yet distant contact that is the most addictive.

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But a pair of small hands were not honest. They fell in front of Xia Ya and stroked his abdominal muscles through his clothes.

It seems to feel very good and keeps lingering over that area.

As the time of skin contact passed, the skin touched by the palm of the Goddess of Slaanesh gradually became warmer.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her other hand fell on Char's back, gently provoking him.

Slaanesh's eyes seemed half closed, his gaze fixed on Char's face.

Occasionally he would close his eyes, and the look of enjoyment on his face would almost drive people crazy.

His lips pressed lightly against Char's face and moved slowly.

The soft and wet touch left a strange mark on the face, spreading all the way to the ears.

"You have... a smell that makes people addicted."

The voice, which was magnetic and charming yet also had a hint of sweetness, whispered in Char's ear.

Along with the words, there was also a warm breath that penetrated into his ears.

Such an intimate gesture is enough to destroy any man's mind.

The eyes of Long in the conscious space were deeply hurt by the scene before him.

How can you correct a cow when it's in front of you?

However, she could do nothing but watch it with great anxiety.

She could only watch helplessly as another woman pestered her master, and she could do nothing.

Even when I wanted to express my anger and anxiety, no one heard me.

From depression and grievance, to anxiety, to irritability, to helplessness and decadence.

The close observation allowed her to almost imagine the touch and taste.

But she could feel nothing and could do nothing.

I could only rush around in circles in my consciousness space.

"No, no!"

"You can't do that."

"He's mine!"

There was endless sadness in the hazy voice.

Even though her master wouldn't hear any sound she made, and even though she couldn't do anything to stop it.

But Long knew that the gods could hear his voice.

"Goddess of Slaanesh, I beg you, please don't do this to him..."

Later, Long's calling gradually turned into prayers.

Empty tears rolled down her cheeks, but there was only endless sadness.

She didn't dare to disrespect the gods and could only pray humbly.

But no matter what she said or did, it was of no avail.

No response.

Not to mention stopping Slaanesh's actions, there wasn't even a single answer to her.

Long felt like he was dying of heartache.

Lying on the ground helplessly.

She wanted to close her eyes and stop herself from looking.

But I can't do it.

Even though I knew that such a scene would hurt my eyes and break my heart, I still couldn't help but open my eyes and look.

He knew that the gods would act overly intimately towards him and that he would be sad if he saw it, but he couldn't control himself at all.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

outside world.

Slaanesh's hand that was touching Char's abdominal muscles gradually moved down, and then was grabbed by a hand on the wrist.

She rested her chin on his shoulder, tilted her head slightly, and looked at Xia with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Just a glance is enough to be charming and make people fall in love with her charm.

However, Xia Ya's hand firmly pulled her hand away.

It's not just the hand that's causing trouble.

And the hand on the back.

Just tear off the big cat that is stuck to your body.

"Goddess of Slaanesh, please respect yourself."

This kind of distancing attitude made the light in Slaanesh's eyes shine even brighter.

Her voice was slightly seductive.

"But isn't this what you like?"

As she spoke, she did not shy away from showing off her perfect figure.

The beautiful face was tinged with a light pink, and the expression made people think a lot.

However, Xia remained indifferent.

"You are very beautiful and feminine."

"But even though you are breathtakingly beautiful, you still don't interest me at all."

Such remarks are almost a provocation to the Goddess of Slaanesh.

After all, who in this world can resist the charm of Slaanesh?

But from the look in his eyes, Slaanesh could see clearly that he was really not bewitched by him.

I really have no interest.

"why?"

"Because you are not her."

"Your current body is perfect enough, but it's not what I want."

"What I want is always that disqualified princess who has some social anxiety, a body that is not quite succubus-like, and even a temperament that is not charming enough."

After Char said this, he looked straight at Slaanesh.

His eyes were full of openness.

His Omo may not be perfect, and may not be the most lovable lover who can best satisfy a boy's fantasy.

But she is unique.

This body belongs to her, and only to her.

No one should occupy her body, even if that soul is a god!

The more Char persisted, the more Slaanesh became interested in Char.

Because only such a person is worthy of his downfall!