Chapter 1613 You are my belief (25)
The movement was held down, but he fixed her hand aside with his backhand.
Almost the weight of her whole body was on her body.
Amazingly hot.
"What if, I say...yes?"
He whispered every word in her ear.
The beast that was put on the collar by himself, from the beginning to the end, had an unreasonable desire for his master.
She knows, doesn't she?
The beautiful Cesia stared at him quietly, her skin was as soft as snow.
Looking at his undisguised desire, she seemed to be sighing.
There is a calmness that has long been expected.
She said softly: "You will regret it, Azazel."
"Trust me, you will regret everything you tried to do today."
Azazel moved his lips, "Go to hell?"
He stroked her tender cheeks gently, with crazy obsession in his eyes.
"Then let's go."
Let him suffer the most extreme pain, let him be roasted on the fire, let him be whipped by the devil, let him never be redeemed, never be freed.
He said: "Cesia, I only want you."
As long as I can get her, why not go to hell?
Cecia watched him quietly, like a bound beautiful elf.
Fragile, but with a strong unreal beauty.
She didn't speak any more, as if she was in a daze.
Thinking quietly, lying quietly.
soon.
The lights in the room are turned off.
The curtains are also drawn tightly.
The angel lying on the bed gently pinched a corner of the quilt with her white and slender fingertips.
After a long time, it is not loose.
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The bet is the freedom of the enchanting angel Cesia.
If Cecia wins, then God will bestow upon her the most precious freedom and blessings, allowing her to leave the temple and return to a carefree life.
If God wins, then Checia will be obedient and stay in God's arms forever.
The stakes are high, but not difficult to accomplish.
because…
It seems that Cecia doesn't need to do anything at all, God, he has already lost a complete defeat.
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"Do you want to play a game?"
"What?"
"I want to see if the Lord whom everyone believes in... will also sink into the selfishness of the world and cannot extricate himself?"
The loving and beautiful god, with light lips, stared at her tenderly.
Long time, no words.
"What? Don't you dare?"
"So the Lord, is there anything you dare not do?"
She was provoking him step by step, just like the demon Lucifer once did.
Deliberately stepping on his bottom line, irritating him, full of malice.
Warm and white god, with deep eyes like a vast universe, as if everything is hidden in it.
Can't see clearly, can't figure it out.
The mind is heavy.
The evil seductive angel didn't realize it at all, stepping on him, step by step, making progress.
"You're such a...coward."
Before he uttered the word husband, he put his arm around her waist and asked softly, "Is it you who bet?"
Cecia raised her eyebrows slightly.
After provoking him like this, he didn't show even the slightest sign of getting angry.
Endlessly inclusive.
Even though, she is full of malice.
Cesia was silent for a moment, slightly pursed her lips.
"Okay, bet, it's me."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and deliberately approached him, only an inch away from him.
Passed his cheek vaguely and said, "If I win, I want to be free."
(end of this chapter)