Chapter 1613 You Are My Faith (25)
The movement was suppressed, but he fixed her hand to the side with his backhand.
Almost all the weight of his body was on her.
Shockingly hot.
"What if, I say...yes?"
He spoke every word in her ear.
The beast who was put on the collar by his own hands had an undue desire for his master from the beginning to the end.
She knew that, didn't she?
The beautiful Cecia stared at him quietly, her skin as soft as snow.
Looking at his undisguised desire, she seemed to be sighing.
There was a calmness that had been expected.
She said softly, "You're going to regret this, Azazel."
"Believe me, you will regret everything you want to do today."
But Azazel moved his lips, "Are you going to hell?"
He gently stroked her soft cheek, his eyes filled with crazy obsession.
"Then get off."
Let him endure the most extreme pain, let him be roasted on the fire rack, let him be whipped by the devil, and let him never get salvation or relief.
He said, "Chesia, I only want you."
As long as I can get her, why not go to hell?
Cecia stared at him quietly, like a beautiful elf being bound.
Fragile, yet with a strong and unreal beauty.
She didn't speak anymore, as if she was in a trance.
Think quietly and lie quietly.
soon.
The lights in the room were turned off.
The curtains were also tightly drawn.
The angel lying on the bed gently pinched a corner of the quilt with his slender white fingertips.
For a long time, it has not been loosened.
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A long time ago, the charming and charming angel made a bet with God.
The bet is the freedom of the charming angel Cecia.
If Cecia wins, then God will grant her the most precious freedom and blessing, allowing her to leave the temple and return to a free and easy life.
If God wins, then Cecia will be obedient and stay in God's arms forever.
The stakes are high, but not difficult to accomplish.
because……
Cecia didn't seem to need to do anything at all, God, he was already completely defeated.
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"Would you like to play a game?"
"What?"
"I want to see if the Lord that everyone believes in...will also sink into worldly selfishness and be unable to extricate himself?"
The loving and beautiful god, with pale lips, looked at her tenderly.
For a long time, no words were spoken.
"What? Don't you dare?"
"So, 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, angering him, and full of malice.
The warm and snow-white god's deep eyes are like the vast universe, as if everything is hidden in it.
Can't see clearly, can't feel it.
My mind is very heavy.
The evil charming angel didn't realize it at all, stepping on him, gaining ground step by step.
"You are really a...coward--" Husband.
Before the word husband could be spoken, he held her waist with one hand and asked gently: "Is it you who bets?"
Cecia raised her eyebrows slightly.
They were provoking him like this, but he didn't even show the slightest sign of being angry.
Endlessly tolerant.
Even though she was full of malice.
Cecia was silent for a moment, slightly curling her lips.
"Okay, the bet is on me."
She wrapped her arms around his neck and deliberately moved closer to him, only an inch away from him.
She caressed his cheek and said, "If I win, I want to be free."