Crystal Palace from Infinite Anime

Astaroth was very interested in the destined death controlled by Melina. Since she had confirmed that Lin Zhiyu was fine and even full of energy, she had nothing to worry about. So she decisively pulled Melina away.

From this, it can be seen that among all the women in Lin Zhiyu's heart, Astaroth is undoubtedly the one who is most eager to become the next - although she is already very strong, she still wants to reach a higher level.

Before Lin Zhiyu appeared, Astaroth wasn't invincible, but he had few rivals. Now, she was so eager to become stronger, because she wanted to rise up and sing.

After all, she is the queen of the demon world, so how could she be willing to stay in an inferior position forever?

Sooner or later, she would want Lin Zhiyu to hold her ankles and lick her feet humbly!

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After removing the blanket soaked by Lin Zhiyu's earlier milk spray, Yatsu Yukari returned to the sofa, her body fragrant with a fresh wash. Her straight blue hair was now loose, and her curvy figure was only wrapped in a bath towel.

Under Lin Zhiyu's manipulation, Yazushiro was still lying on the sofa, while Lin Zhiyu sat at the end of the sofa, put his teacher Yazushiro's pair of fragrant jade feet, which had been washed by her, on his thighs, and played with them slowly with his hands.

Yazushiro had never been in a relationship before and didn't know much about matters between men and women. It was hard for her to understand why Lin Zhiyu was obsessed with her feet and even kept playing with them after pulling her out of the bathroom?

Do you really like it that much?

"Pervert." Yazushiro couldn't help but whisper.

Lin Zhiyu was gently pinching the white and tender little toes of his teacher Yu Xiaozi. He was not annoyed when he was called a pervert. He just turned his head and met the eyes of teacher Yu Xiaozi who was smiling.

“…” Yazushiro pursed her lips, turned her head away in silence, and avoided Lin Zhiyu’s gaze.

Lin Zhiyu said softly:

"If liking a pair of beautiful feet like this makes you a pervert, then at least 80% of the men in this world are perverts!"

Although it is not ruled out that some people are indeed not interested in jailers, after all, there are always differences in aesthetics and experience between people.

But in Lin Zhiyu's opinion, most modern men should have some foot fetish attributes, right?

Of course, smell control and foot control cannot be discussed in the same breath. The former is heresy! Heresy!

In short, Lin Zhiyu did not stop playing with Teacher Xiao Zi's jade feet. His fingertips even deliberately drew circles between the graceful arches of the jade feet, creating an itchy feeling, which made Yazushiro, who was lying on the sofa, breathe faster involuntarily.

The face also turned noticeably red.

The white soles of the feet became completely stiff, and the insteps of the feet were almost raised to the sky.

Her little feet began to struggle slightly in Lin Zhiyu's hands, trying to get rid of Lin Zhiyu's play.

Lin Zhiyu did not forcibly hold on to Teacher Xiaozi's feet, so Teacher Xiaozi's feet were soon free, which was beyond Teacher Xiaozi's expectations.

Lin Zhiyu quickly stood up and picked up the remote control on the coffee table next to him, turned on the TV, and randomly selected a movie to watch.

As the movie started playing, Lin Zhiyu helped Yatsu Shizu, who was lying on the sofa, up, put his hands on her smooth shoulders, and asked her if she had seen the movie playing on the TV screen.

Yazushiro shook her head and whispered:

"I rarely watch TV shows, so I don't know much about popular TV series, animations, etc."

"Oh, then we are actually the same." Lin Zhiyu hugged Yajin Zi and said naturally.

Yatsu Shizu always felt that something was wrong, but she was thankful that Lin Zhiyu didn't continue to play with her feet. She could accept just sitting together and watching a movie.

But while watching the movie, Lin Zhiyu's hand moved from Yatsu Shizu's shoulder, through her armpit, and to her chest.

Lin Zhiyu pulled the towel that had been barely wrapped around Xuefeng apart. His broad palm gently grasped Teacher Xiaozi's huge, snow-white breasts. He didn't do anything naughty, but just held them, occasionally giving them a gentle squeeze.

Yatsu Shizu was so distracted by Lin Zhiyu that she couldn't concentrate on watching the movie. She bit her lower lip and observed Lin Zhiyu, but found that although Lin Zhiyu had one hand on her chest, his attention was always focused on the TV screen.

“…” I didn’t know what to say. Fortunately, Lin Zhiyu didn’t do anything more excessive. Yazushi felt that it would be over if she just endured it.

Compared to the previous time when Lin Zhiyu rubbed his gun between her thighs, she felt that the current situation was not too bad and was barely acceptable.

But Lin Zhiyu's other hand soon moved, pressing against Yajin Zi's snow-white and plump thigh, and his fingertips kept rubbing the base of her thigh.

After being teased by Lin Zhiyu until her face turned red, Yatsu Shizu was sure that Lin Zhiyu did it on purpose. So she grabbed Lin Zhiyu's wrist and glared at him angrily when he turned his head to look at her.

Lin Zhiyu smiled at Yazushiro, then moved his head closer to Yazushiro, and in a blink of an eye, their lips touched.

Being caught off guard by Lin Zhiyu, Yatsu Zi widened her eyes in surprise.

Lin Zhiyu then put his tongue into Yazushiro's mouth and began to suck.

Yajin Yukari was stunned, a trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, but when she thought about the even more excessive things Lin Zhiyu had done to her...

Soon a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

The hand that was holding Lin Zhiyu's wrist involuntarily let go.

Lin Zhiyu also quickly parted lips with Yajin Zi, and then, in Yajin Zi's blurred eyes, Lin Zhiyu bent down, hunched over, and buried his head between Yajin Zi's legs.

Yazushiro didn't react at first, but then she felt Lin Zhiyu licking and sucking her already wet garden.

"Um~No!" She subconsciously put one hand on Lin Zhiyu's head.

Lin Zhiyu lifted up Teacher Xiao Zi's legs, making a slurping sound, and tasted her for a long time before separating his lips from Teacher Xiao Zi's lower lip.

Yazushi lay down on the sofa again. At this time, she felt her whole body, including her brain, was hot, and her vision became a little blurry.

Lin Zhiyu hugged one of her legs and kissed her. His lips moved from the snow-white and soft thigh flesh to the smooth and slender calf, and then to the snow-white and rosy feet.

He even took the delicate jade toes into his mouth and licked them several times, causing Yajin Zi's pretty face to burn hot. While she was sure that Lin Zhiyu was a big pervert, she couldn't help but think: "Why would someone be so interested in feet? Does this pervert really like them that much..."

Although his mouth was holding the delicate jade toes, Lin Zhiyu only tasted them briefly.

Soon, he revealed his true intention and pressed Teacher Xiao Zi's feet together. However, because the arch of Teacher Xiao Zi's feet was so perfect, even if the two feet were pressed together, there would still be a gap in the middle.

Lin Zhiyu showed his weapon, and under Yajin Zi's surprised and shy eyes, he said with a smile:

"Girlfriend~~Can you help your husband sharpen his gun a little more?"

As he spoke, before Yajin Yushi could reply, Lin Zhiyu's spear had already stuck to the flesh-like soles of both feet and slowly passed through the gap...

Chapter 35: Lust is the first hurdle for young people...

Some things, once started, are difficult to stop.

Perhaps it is because Yazushiro is a person who is harsh in words but soft-hearted in heart.

In short, under the step-by-step offensive of the old driver Lin Zhiyu, Yazushiro quickly fell completely. After doing all kinds of tricks with Lin Zhiyu, she was dragged into the bedroom by Lin Zhiyu in a daze, and then drunk into a puff.

But Yazushiro is also known for her physical fitness and incredible endurance.

Even if Lin Zhiyu was firing at full speed from behind.

He worked from day to evening, filling the bedroom with the sweet scent of milk. Only then did he finally defeat Yazushiro and make her fall into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

After such a long battle, although Lin Zhiyu still had energy, he had already entered the state of a sage mentally.

The great Mr. Lu Xun once said that lust is the first hurdle for young people. If they fail to pass this hurdle, their moral integrity will be lost, and no matter how talented and knowledgeable they are, it will be of no use.

Lin Zhiyu did not fail the test. On the contrary, he had already passed it. After the challenge was over, all that was left was emptiness.

"Form is emptiness! Emptiness is form!"

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After getting dressed, Lin Zhiyu walked out of the bedroom and came to the yard to get some fresh air.

As night falls, the evening breeze becomes cool.

Standing in the yard, looking up at the moon looming in the sky, Lin Zhiyu hadn't yet fully enjoyed this rare moment of peace and quiet when two rays of light, one light blue and one fiery red, flashed by his side.

"Ok?"

Lin Zhiyu turned his head and saw the figures of Melina and Astaroth appear in the light.

Without Lin Zhiyu asking, Astaroth took two steps forward, approached Lin Zhiyu, and told Lin Zhiyu that she came for her destined death.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Melina, then smiled and said to Astaroth, "The destined death belongs to Melina. If you are interested in this thing, just talk to Melina. Why are you looking for me?"

Astaroth also glanced at Melina, and then explained to Lin Zhiyu, telling Lin Zhiyu that she and Melina had originally communicated quite well. Melina showed her the Holy Flame and the Black Flame one after another, but was unwilling to show her the destined death.

"She said that if I want to understand or even exchange a part of my destined death with her, I must obtain your consent."

"With my consent?"

Lin Zhiyu blinked and looked at Melina again.

Melina pursed her lips, and after a brief silence, she spoke to Lin Zhiyu with a hint of meaning:

"Destined death can destroy all life. Even the most eternal colors will turn into mottled spots under the erosion of destiny. This power must not be abused."

Although Melina's words were rather tactful, Lin Zhiyu felt that he understood the hidden meaning in Melina's words.

Predestined death is too dangerous. If it is controlled by outsiders, the result may be shooting oneself in the foot.

In other words, Melina does not trust Astaroth. She is worried that if Astaroth possesses a part of the destined death, will he use this power to harm Lin Zhiyu in the future?

Lin Zhiyu is very strong. In game terms, his defense and health are ridiculously high. But if we use the same game data to explain Fateful Death, it's essentially a damaging skill that deducts health by a percentage, and it's true damage.

It will even deduct the maximum health limit.

Even if it was Lin Zhiyu, if he was hit by a move that guaranteed his death, he would be seriously injured at best, or die suddenly at worst - although if he tried to dodge, it would be difficult for his opponent to hit him.

Lin Zhiyu knew Astaroth quite well.

This woman is extremely proud and also extremely admires the strong.

It was precisely because of his admiration for the strong that Lin Zhiyu was able to conquer her with his strength.

And because she was extremely proud, once she decided on Lin Zhiyu, even if she admired him, even if someone stronger than Lin Zhiyu appeared, she would not have any other thoughts.

This woman is the perfect partner as long as you can keep her under control.

But if she surpasses me in strength...

Then you'd better be careful that she treats you like a small fry and bullies you.

With this in mind, Lin Zhiyu looked at Astaro, who was also staring closely at Lin Zhiyu. Her eyes gleamed with a sharp light. Although she didn't say anything, just through the exchange of glances, Lin Zhiyu realized that she understood his concerns.

No...it should be said that Lin Zhiyu knew that letting Astaroth have a destined death was a very risky thing. But knowing that didn't mean he would really have any scruples.

Being suspicious is not the sign of a strong man, especially being suspicious of your own woman?

"You want to exchange part of your destined death with Melina? Sure, but I have a question." Lin Zhiyu said slowly.

Astaro was a little surprised to see that Lin Zhiyu did not object to this matter, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes when he looked at Lin Zhiyu.

Strength is the reason for being king.

But a true king should also have a strong state of mind that matches that power.

"What's the problem? Tell me." Astaro looked at Lin Zhiyu with interest.

Lin Zhiyu walked to Melina, rubbed Melina's soft hair, and then began to ask Astaroth what he wanted to exchange with Melina for a part of his destined death?

"Although I know you are the queen of the Demon Realm Hellfire Clan and possess resources that ordinary people can hardly imagine, I don't think you have anything that can be equated with a destined death."

Since it is an exchange, it is natural to bring out something of approximately the same value.

Is there anything in Astaroth's hands that can compare to the destined death?

Lin Zhiyu's question really stumped Astaroth.

"Just wait! I'll go back to the tribe to count the supplies, and I'll definitely come up with something of sufficient value for exchange!" After saying this, Astaroth disappeared in the yard.

With Astaroth's departure, Melina was finally able to say some things to Lin Zhiyu.

She asked Lin Zhiyu:

"Are you truly willing to share your destined death with Astaroth? Aren't you afraid she might use this power against you in the future?"

Lin Zhiyu whispered:

"You are the one who controls this power. Even if you give away a small portion of your destined death, can't you always take it back?"

Melina shook her head and told Lin Zhiyu that although that was the case, it was impossible for her to stay by Astaroth's side and monitor his every move in the future, right?

There will always be times when you get into trouble.

Even though Lin Zhiyu felt that Astaroth was trustworthy now, people always change.

"People always change, so will you change too? Should I be suspicious of you because of this?" Lin Zhiyu took Melina into his arms and said while touching the girl's smooth cheek.

Melina was still quite shy, and she started blushing before Lin Zhiyu even did anything bad.

As for Lin Zhiyu's question just now...

She thought about it and simply told Lin Zhiyu, "Why don't you control Fated Death? Although you said you could give some of the power of Fated Death to Astaroth, I'm still reluctant in my heart. But if this power belongs entirely to you, how to deal with it is your business."

Lin Zhiyu: “…”