My Infinite Wings

"Che!"

I quietly spit out a word (it doesn't make any sense, but don't you think this is more handsome? The contract turned into a little purple light and flew away, and then I pressed the killing stone that "resonated" with Huang Quan (? her forehead...

The red light skyrocketed, and the demonic energy was soaring to the sky!

The naked girl stood in front of the window like a ghost, and the turbulent air flow made her dark hair fly wildly. She slowly opened her **** purple eyes, looking back for the last time like a succubus who was nostalgic for the world. Absolutely plunged into the vast night without a trace.

"Yellow Spring—"

Kagura's late call echoed in the empty ward...—I am the dividing line of evil—somewhere on the roof of a building.

"Hey... Huang Quan, my first order is—"

My forehead twitched and I took a deep breath, "Put me on!"

The girl brushed her hair blown by the breeze, and half-closed her beautiful eyes: "Ai—Lord, haven't you been enjoying watching it all the time?"

Even so, my order was irresistible, and Huang Quan still took the black robe I imagined, and then covered his graceful figure.

"Hmph, I know you want to get back the 'Lion King' first,"

I suppressed the desire to directly push her down, and said coldly, "So how can you let that old guy Isayama Yuu feast your eyes on! Besides, you don't need to be called the lord, just call me Jin."

"Um-"

The girl was a little surprised that I guessed her intention, but then she approached me with a seductive face: "I have signed something like a prostitution contract, and you don't look like I have no desire in my eyes, why not only not? Do you still pursue equality in terms of title?"

"I want you to be available anytime..."

Looking at Huang Quan's provocative eyes in front of me, my mouth twitched slightly, turned my head, and said lightly, "Go and do what you want first! Now is not the time for me to get paid."

"Is that so?" The girl straightened up and regained her icy expression, "Then see you later, hypocritical Mr. Devil!"

After saying that, he turned around and flew away.

Looking at the distant phantom, I sighed lightly: I'll just find Qiu to vent the fire tonight.

Why am I holding back from touching Huang Quan?

Because I'm not a ghost after all! Although Isayama Huangquan seemed to seduce me with his youthful acting skills just now, but with the knowledge of Asmodeus, I can naturally see that there is no **** in the girl's eyes at all - and simply acquiring a body will soon make me Tired of people?

That's why I spent a lot of time in "Yu-Gi-Oh! 5Ds", not to deliberately pursue "love", something that has nothing to do with demons (of course, it is better if it can arise spontaneously), but at least "love" Attachment" or "emotion"—for example, Sixteen Nights Autumn has the basis of "voluntary" and "emotional", and the blackened she has regarded me as her only support in her life—this is the key!

According to some otherworldly evil gods, such OX can be called "delicious" and, in my imagination, Isayama Huangquan is going to be my right-hand man-I don't want to mechanically obey orders. a slave or a broken doll!

Therefore, I have to act by chance. Perhaps when she is completely blackened and there is no way to go back, it will be the best time to "deeply communicate".

Back to the topic, the story continues.

Isayama Huangquan killed his uncle and took the knife, completely wiped out the fourth class of the Ministry of Defense Special Forces (of course, the souls of Kasuga Natsuki and Izumi Mami were taken away by me), slaughtered the former comrades of the Ministry of Environment Countermeasures...

"It's so boring... Ji Zhi..."

The girl who changed back to the black sailor suit turned her back to the man who was kneeling on the ground, and walked away slowly, her voice was cold and soft, "See you next time, I will definitely kill you!—Ah, yes, tell me You are a 'good thing', my body has been pre-ordered by a strange devil haha..."…

Tugong Kagura was rescued by his father, and Huang Quan returned to me.

At night, in an abandoned building (speaking of which, there are so many "abandoned buildings" in Japanese anime! On the ground floor, in the wide hall, in my hidden barrier, a few hellfires hang in the air as lighting equipment.

"Hey, I don't think the killing stone is very stable!"

Huang Quan stood against the wall, frowning and said, "I'm afraid I'm not strong enough!"

"Well... there is no way..."

I sat on the couch I took out of the storage space and smiled.

"It's you!"

Qiu's voice suddenly appeared (the one who absorbed my dark essence can naturally determine the approximate orientation with me, and ignored my low-level enchantment). The figure walked slowly into the hall from the thick night outside the open door, looking at A black-clothed girl.

"who!"

Huang Quan drew his sword in his hand, and the chaotic red lotus appeared on the side.

"Well you came just in time-"

I didn't change my face, I had an idea, "This is Isayama Huangquan, the demon slayer of this plane, uh, now he is in a semi-evil state... This is the Sixteenth Night Autumn from another plane, my personal witch ."

"It turned out to be my own."

Huang Quan smiled coldly (Tianwaiyu: Aren't you surprised by the term "planet"? Huang Quan: Japan's animation industry and light novel industry are very developed! She put the knife into the sheath, but also quietly looked at the famous Qiu girl.

"Pure face, cool temperament, black uniform temptation..."

Qiu looked at Huang Quan carefully without hesitation, "Although I really want to praise Jin for your vision, her **** don't seem to be big!"

As he said that, he deliberately stiffened his plump upper circumference slightly.

"Well-"

Although he dared to be naked in front of me, it was probably just a momentary impulse, curiosity, or temptation. Now that another woman has stabbed the sore spot with naked words, Huang Quan couldn't help but blushed (5%), and the corners of his mouth twitched, whispering: " Hmph, the bigger the better! Haven't you heard of big **** and no brains!"

Hey, I should be from the Avengers, what are you worrying about? Thinking so, Huang Quan's eyes couldn't help but look at my expression.

"Ah, Huang Quan, you still have the arrogant attribute!"

With the tip of my ear, I teased: "This cute point is not bad!"

"The messenger of **** is a house?"

Huang Quan's black line was extremely surprised: "No, I'm not rubbing... (tired

"Eighty-two is not a poor girl (Huang Quan's eyes widened: how did you know! The author smiled: I will answer, because I have checked the information quack... Hey, have something to say, against violence, against the control of knives) !"

I ignored Huang Quan's spit (? Seriously, "Anyway, one day I will rub them big..."

"Come here!"

Huang Quan tilted his head cutely, and said greasy—hey, I seem to hear the sound of grinding teeth vaguely?

"Cough, what are you in a hurry?"

I turned my eyes away and said to Qiu: "Fight against Huang Quan, let me see your progress - of course, you are not allowed to kill!"

"Understood,"

Qiu sneered and turned to Huang Quan (big chest and no brains? I have to send you to heaven! "Don't worry, I'll save you half your life!"