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She leaned her upper body diagonally on the cushioned armrest of the sofa, trying not to let Qingqiu's tongue disturb her brain. She concentrated on fiddling with the thick faucet with her toes, and whispered with a flushed face.

"The most annoying thing..."

Fortunately, Qingqiu was completely immersed in the pleasure of rubbing his cheeks and soft feet in black silk, and his dragon head being repeatedly stroked by the girl's toes.

If he had heard what Seraflaur said clearly, the latter would have been subjected to one-sided teasing and teasing, and would not be let off until she said in tears, "Seraflaur's Ginran body loves to be bullied by Qingqiu the most."

Although I am not feeling well now...

At this moment, Qingqiu, who was holding Seraph's black silk feet, felt like he was tasting a delicious delicacy. His wet and hot tongue kept licking her delicate and soft soles, causing the lotus feet wrapped in black silk to tremble.

Her round toes were tightly clenched, and from time to time they were taken into Qingqiu's mouth and played with by the hot flashes. Even though Seraflare, with a flushed face, had tried her best to grit her teeth, she still couldn't avoid a few fragmented and inappropriate moans falling into Qingqiu's ears.

“Hmm… Gu… Huh? Huh?——”

But her body, which was obsessed with the afterglow of the climax, completely ignored the girl's shame and anger. Even though he was one of the four demon kings of the demon world, and even though Qingqiu, who grabbed her ankle and played with her wantonly, did not use any extraordinary power, Seraflare did not have the strength to resist at this moment.

On the contrary, she had to endure the shameful itchiness coming from the soles of her feet and concentrate on using her other foot to serve Qingqiu's clone.

As long as Qingqiu feels comfortable, there will be no problem...

Serafla's eyes became focused, and if you ignore the deep blush on her cheeks, she looks no different from the Demon Lord who usually calmly handles various matters at her desk.

Of course, who can say that 'dealing with the Sekiryuutei's dissatisfaction' is not an important matter?

Seraflor did her best and put her whole heart into it.

Although the body position was quite awkward at the moment, the girl's silk feet still gently and accurately pressed against the wet purple-red dragon head.

The round and soft big toe slowly stroked Xiao Qingqiu's sensitive dragon mouth through the thin and delicate black silk. The excited body fluids flowing out from the vertical slit quickly seeped into the dense silk fabric, making Seraphlu's toes wet.

"Hiss... Seraphlu's feet are really amazing. Should I let you do what you want?"

Just like a child who saw a new toy that he liked more, after experiencing the wonderful pleasure of Seraflor serving his beautiful feet, Qingqiu immediately put down the little feet that he was licking and playing with in his hands.

"You..."

Seraphlu sighed and looked at Qingqiu's righteous smile helplessly, not even having the heart to complain.

She simply focused all her attention on her feet, like a magical girl waving a magic wand, creating all kinds of wonderful pleasures.

From the dragon's eye to the frenulum, the meticulous caress made Qingqiu's ferocious dragon become like a toy under those black silk jade feet.

Qingqiu's expression also changed from the relaxed and interested smile at the beginning to the current look of endurance with a slightly furrowed brow and tightly pursed lips.

In contrast to this nervous expression, Seraflare raised a calm and charming smile on her face, and her feet clamped the hot shaft and rubbed it more and more skillfully.

Ahem, um…

First of all, I would like to thank all the bosses who have been subscribing, rewarding and voting.

Although the results have declined, they are still good.

And the decline is also due to my ability, there is nothing much to say.

But this book has come to an end and will definitely be finished in May.

The original plan was just over one million words, and I've already written one-third more. I can certainly continue writing more, but I don't think it's necessary.

Those who have been following the series should be able to tell that not only a lot of High School has not been written, but the foreshadowing of the prehistoric times has not even been touched upon.

If I force myself to write, I could probably write another million words, but I’m almost at the point where updating every day is painful.

Although I work full-time, my initial goal was just to have enough food to eat and live an easier life.

After all, two thousand a month is enough for me to live on.

So it’s really great to be able to work four hours a day!

Not to mention my brothers, my family members ask me to write more every day.

But I refuse!

Although it's a bit lame, everyone has their own aspirations. I want to live a relaxed life and don't like to do things that make me bored, so after writing the remaining heroines -

Rossweisse, Kiryu Aika, Yasaka, Kunou and Ophis, the content of High School Season 4, has officially ended.

It's probably about 100,000 words, maybe a little less...

I won’t say more, I’ll put it in the closing remarks when the time comes.

PS: I'd like to take a day off by the way. I really don't want to update today. Let's have a happy May Day holiday together!

Please!!! Please let the child go for a day.

I will continue writing 5,000 words every day starting tomorrow until I finish QAQ~~~

Chapter 510: The Demon King's Efforts Continued

In Northern Europe, Odin was thinking about how to compensate Qingqiu and minimize the impact of the Loki incident.

In the heaven, although Michael felt that Qingqiu would not be really angry, he still prepared the Dragon Slaying Sword.

He didn't give it away last time, but there's no use for him to keep it, so he might as well consider it as a gift to express his apology.

The only one who was probably relaxed was Shemkhasa.

The relationship between the fallen angels and Qingqiu is very strange, because they are the daughters of Amano Yuma, the two sides should be very close, but because Qingqiu killed Azazel, there is a big gap between the two sides.

Fortunately, in this incident, Vali and his companions were very sensible, and Heige even sacrificed himself personally, which made Shemhasa completely relieved.

Although Vali joined the Group of Misfortunes, he has actually always been on the side of the Fallen Angels.

Qingqiu really had no intention of causing trouble for the fallen angels, and he didn't even plan to look for Michael.

His attention is now entirely on the shy and alluring Demon Lord in front of him.

……

Along with Qingqiu's gradually heavy breathing, the toes under the black stockings gently spread apart, clamped the frenulum in the center of the coronal sulcus, and slowly pushed it towards Qingqiu's lower abdomen, while the other foot lightly stepped on the jade balls in the scrotum as if urging.

A strong feeling of ejaculation suddenly hit Qingqiu's brain, but when he looked into Seraphlu's eyes with a pleading look, he only heard the other party's voice mixed with a hint of cunning in her silence.

"I don't want to be soiled by a bad guy. You should experience the feeling of wanting to get the sticky and hot body fluids out but not being able to. -"

"Bad guys will do anything to satisfy their desires. The Demon King, who just reached orgasm after being licked by that kind of guy and is lying powerless under him, shouldn't you be more careful with your words?"

Qing Qiu narrowed his eyes, "Or is it that Seraflor is deliberately tempting me to be rough with you..."

“Hey…wait a minute…”

Being reminded of her status as the weaker party, Seraphle, whose eyes were blurred and who was completely immersed in the sense of control of the beautiful foot service, showed a look as if she had just woken up from a dream.

But it was obviously too late.

Qingqiu held the girl's jade feet in each hand, forcing the toes to touch each other, and the graceful arch of the foot formed an attractive foot hole.

Just like using a Fiji Cup, he roughly stuffed it into Xiao Qingqiu, holding Seraful's black silk feet and stroking the shaft back and forth.

The shame of being objectified and the hardness and heat from the soles of her feet flowed into the girl's heart, slowly fermenting into obscene moans that overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

“Oh, oh… stop… it’s so hot… mmm…”

"You said you didn't want to be dirty by me, but your stockings have been soaked by the pre-cum, and you still caressed them so attentively, didn't you? You are really a double-tongued demon king..."

He quickly invaded the girl's black silk foot hole, and Qingqiu, who felt the urge to ejaculate, still had enough energy to tease the black-haired, big-breasted beautiful girl who was limp under him.

“That, that can’t be helped… well…”

Serafla, powerless and unwilling to resist, raised her arms to cover her face, her little mouth opening and closing weakly like a thirsty fish.

Her completely defeated posture seemed to indicate that she had acquiesced to Qingqiu's wanton behavior towards her.

Qingqiu originally wanted to shoot all over Seraflor's front, but at the last moment he changed his mind.

If the life essence were to blast her face, Seraflor would probably become completely dizzy, right?

If I'm not even conscious, I won't be able to fully enjoy the pleasure further...

But just applying it to your feet isn’t enough…

"High heels... they look really nice..."

The owner used them as a prop to seduce Qingqiu. After completing the mission of being taken off, they lay alone on the carpet. He bent over and picked up the pair of slender and exquisite dark blue high heels.

"Ms. Seraphlu, please watch carefully."

Qingqiu moved the girl's arm that was covering her eyes away, hooked his fingers around the exquisite high-heeled shoe, and swayed it provocatively in front of her eyes.

Then, he pressed the silk feet with one hand and thrust his waist into Seraful's foot hole for more than ten times. As his body tensed up, thick and hot life essence gushed out and flew into the high-heeled shoe in front of him.

"Hoo, hoo-"

The environmental magic used in the dormitory changed again. The sound of heavy rain hitting the window made people feel a chill in their hearts just by listening to it.

But the two people whose figures merged together on the sofa in front of the fireplace could only feel the heat at this moment.

Qingqiu slowly smeared the remaining life essence of the dragon head onto the soles of Seraflor's feet. His heavy breathing with undisguised animal desire penetrated into her ears.

His entire lower body was numb and weak, and the feet that had been used so rudely by Qingqiu were still kept together in the position of foot caves, as if these limbs that were originally used for upright walking had been trained to become the other party's exclusive sexual toys.

"Seraflor's foot hole is so good... Look, you squeezed out so much——"

Qingqiu said this in a satisfied tone as he bent down to pick up another high-heeled shoe scattered on the carpet and slowly poured the steaming life essence from the shoe in his hand into it.

The life essence that had been stored for nearly two months had turned into yellow lumps when it was ejected. The originally slender and light high heels had become visibly heavier. The exaggerated weight made Seraful dare not imagine what she would become if it was ejected into her body.

"Serafla, can you please put it on for me?" Qingqiu had a faint smile on her face as she placed the two dark blue high-heeled shoes filled with fishy semen neatly on the ground.

"abnormal……"

Seraflare struggled to utter these two syllables, her face flushed and she looked like she was about to cry.

Qingqiu quickly reached out his hand to touch her hair, gently rubbing the roots of the soft ponytail with his fingers. Just as he was about to speak to comfort her, his hand was gently slapped away.

After slightly adjusting the magical girl dress that was about to slip off her shoulders, the girl with ink-black hair lifted her limp body from under Qingqiu.

In the light of the fireplace, the exquisite high heels exuded hot steam, and the trembling toes slowly approached. The fishy-smelling lubricant allowed the lotus feet to slide into the shoes very smoothly, and the sticky and moist white essence of life immediately overflowed from the heels...

"Woo——"

The slippery layer on the sole was like the melted tentacles of some mysterious creature, wrapping Serafla's small feet in it. The hot touch made her involuntarily recall the shame... and pleasure when Qingqiu sucked and licked her toes.

Wearing such a pair of high heels filled with the essence of life, Seraph had to use all her strength just to stand up straight. Her sensitive feet seemed to be trapped in an invading devil's cave, and hot currents of shame kept rushing to her brain.

Qingqiu then stood up and put out his hand to hold Serafla's slender waist. Although the warmth of his palm would make Serafla even weaker, he was always worried that if he didn't do this, the shaky and slender figure in front of him would fall down on the carpet in embarrassment in the next second.

"If you can still stand... let's do this?" Qingqiu pressed close to her, and his hot lower body rubbed Seraphlu's tight buttocks.

"No, no way..."

Seraphlu pressed his hand to stop it from moving restlessly up and down, and the pair of eyes looking back were filled with mist.

"I, I... this is my first time, I can't maintain this position..."

"I didn't expect the Demon King to be so delicate. How about this..."

Qingqiu sat back on the sofa, staring at the girl's slightly trembling back with burning eyes, and spoke with a smile.

Without waiting for Serafla to react, he pulled the girl into his arms, inserted two fingers into her moist mouth, pinched her soft tongue up and down and dragged it slightly out of the lips.

"If you can't stand, sitting should be no problem."

“Wuwu…mmmm——”

Seraful's eyes suddenly became provocative, she let out an indistinct moan, and her hot and wet breath licked Qingqiu's fingers in a lustful manner.

"Seraful is a very astringent demon king. With just a little development, she has become like this now. It seems that every cell in her body is longing for my love."

Qingqiu touched Seraful's little head as if rewarding her, while continuing to stimulate and hint at her with words.

“Haha… That’s not the case… Haha…”