Placing the Soul Shackles Altar containing the Little Yaksha on the table, what greeted Qiu Tu's gaze was the Little Yaksha's fawning smile.
Perhaps because she had been imprisoned by Qiu Tu for too long, or maybe due to being in a soul state for too long, this Evil God, Little Loli, looked somewhat malnourished.
Her small stature, with a face no longer flushed but a sickly white. The two small horns atop her head had lost their luster, and even the small wings on her back looked
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1500-2500-1 One hour ago, when kissing Rilo, Qiu Tu discovered that Evil Gods seemed a bit different from ordinary humans.
Their lips and bodies seemed softer? More tender? Higher temperature?
Thus, even with such simple antics, Qiu Tu felt a kind of ultimate pleasure.
'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'
'Sure feels nice!'
Not sure whether she sensed Qiu Tu had woken, but Larilo began moving more vigorously.
Soon, Qiu Tu was foaming at the mouth, outright surrendering.
