I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 312: His Royal Highness the Prince (26)

The days passed peacefully for a while. Satan and Hodel never showed up or caused any trouble, which was really unbelievable.

There is a saying that goes, "When a child is quiet, he must be up to something."

Lin Shen was curious about this, so he asked someone to investigate. However, he found out that the two people never left the house, just stayed at home in a daze every day, and no one knew what they were doing.

Such abnormal behavior left Lin Shen a little confused.

The two of them did not take any action, and Lin Shen was too lazy to care about them anymore.

As long as they left him alone, he would feel at ease.

He is now busy looking for wizards, but wizards are not so easy to find.

They appear and disappear mysteriously, and their whereabouts are uncertain. You can't find them just because you want to.

Lin Shen has been so worried about this matter these days that he even looks a little haggard.

The moment Lin Shen finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, he sensed something strange in the room.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air, which instantly made him alert.

He narrowed his eyes, wiped his wet hair casually, and glanced around the room.

Suddenly, a warm and strong arm hugged his waist from behind. Lin Shen was startled and his body instinctively tensed up.

The person behind him was sticking close to him. He was a tall man. His familiar aura made Lin Shen recognize him instantly - Satan.

Satan put his head on Lin Shen's shoulder and gently kissed Lin Shen's ears and neck.

Lin Shen frowned, feeling annoyed. He grabbed one of Satan's hands and threw it to the ground with force.

“Bang…hiss…”

Satan fell to the ground and gasped, but looked at Lin Shen with a smile on his face.

Lin Shen tilted his head, rubbed his ears and neck, and looked down at Satan on the ground with some impatience.

"Satan, what are you doing here?"

Satan put away his smile, looking a little aggrieved: "Your Highness, I am injured."

Lin Shen kicked his shoulder and said coldly: "Oh, so what?"

Satan's face turned red, and he grabbed Lin Shen's calf, which was still a little wet and hot, and rubbed it back and forth with his hands.

Lin Shen felt goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help but feel annoyed: "You are sick."

As he said this, he pulled back his legs and walked to the sofa.

Satan licked his lips with satisfaction, his eyes turned red for a moment, and then he quickly returned to his well-behaved appearance.

He stood up slowly and said to Lin Shen: "Your Highness, I am really hurt."

Lin Shen sat on the sofa and wiped his hair indifferently. He glanced at him casually without saying anything.

Satan seemed to be afraid that he would not believe it, so he took off his upper body clothes and showed his naked upper body to Lin Shen.

He turned his back, and Satan twisted his fingertips, and the originally red scars on his back turned purple.

Lin Shen fell into deep thought. Did he really fall hard just now?

Satan smiled triumphantly, then turned his head pitifully and knelt on one leg in front of Lin Shen.

"Your Highness, please feel sorry for me!"

Lin Shen narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

The boy, who had just taken a shower, had gentle eyebrows and eyes due to the soothing of hot water, but the heat made the corners of his eyes a little red, making him look both corrupt and tender.

Satan's breathing stagnated, and he reached out and touched Lin Shen's calf. The coolness of his fingertips made Lin Shen frown uncomfortably.

Satan quickly warmed his hands and continued to caress.

Lin Shen ignored him and continued to wipe his hair.

Satan raised his eyes slightly to look at Lin Shen, and found that he had no expression on his face. His face warmed up, as if encouraged. His hand slowly moved upwards and soon touched his thigh.

The boy's skin was as delicate as tofu, his ears were red enough to drip blood, his mouth was tightly pursed, his eyes were covered with lust, his body began to react unconsciously, and he let out a low gasp.

His hand wanted to continue exploring upwards, but Lin Shen's eyes suddenly became cold and he gave a command in a cold and hard voice.

"Okay, let go."

Satan, who was indulging in lust, suddenly woke up, looked at Lin Shen with a ruddy face, a little aggrieved in his eyes, and called softly: "Your Highness."

Lin Shen frowned, raised his leg without hesitation, and kicked Satan hard in the chest.

The kick was quite powerful and Satan fell to the ground, but his face was flushed and there was a strange light in his eyes.

He was just shirtless, and His Highness was barefoot. Lin Shen's feet on his chest gave him an unprecedented feeling, both comfortable and exciting.

He recalled the scenes he had seen in hell. Some people liked this kind of game, which he had previously disdained and thought was undignified.

But now, he hopes that His Highness can treat him like this. It doesn't matter if it's a little excessive. After all, His Highness's feet are so beautiful, and it's comfortable wherever you step on them. Of course, it would be even better if you use your mouth.

He fantasized almost crazily that it would be great if His Highness could show him a little more mercy.

Lin Shen picked up the cup, took a sip of water calmly, and said in a cold voice.

"Tell me, what's the matter? I don't have time to waste with you."

Satan put aside the desires in his heart and quickly got up from the ground, but he knelt on his knees. He moved forward on his knees and soon arrived in front of Lin Shen.

Lin Shen's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Satan's action in disbelief. He had a strange guess in his mind.

Satan smiled sweetly, his eyes full of charm, just like the legendary demons in hell that can charm people.

He tilted his head back and leaned very close to Lin Shen, his naked chest almost touching Lin Shen's legs, and one of his hands was pulling Lin Shen's hand in an unruly manner.

"Your Highness, I am here to make a deal with you."

Lin Shen became interested, put aside his previous thoughts, and said calmly: "Go ahead."

Satan raised his head and moved closer to Lin Shen. His voice was low and seductive: "Your Highness, do you want to meet Lucifer?"

In fact, he had been thinking a lot these past few days, pondering His Highness's intentions, and finally figured out something.

His Highness cares a lot about Lucifer. He can let His Highness meet Lucifer and His Highness can do whatever he wants.

This will make His Highness happy, and he will be happy too, and he can also use it to make a deal, right?

Satan's words made Lin Shen's eyes move slightly, and he seemed to be considering Satan's proposal.

Satan, on the other hand, had a pious attitude, waiting for Lin Shen's response. His eyes were full of anticipation, yet also concealed a deep desire.

"Your conditions." Lin Shen lowered his head, and their eyes met. At this moment, Lin Shen clearly saw the desire and pleading in the man's eyes.

Satan held Lin Shen's hand, leaned forward and kissed the back of his hand lightly with piety and deep admiration.

At this moment, he really doesn't look like a devil who controls hell, but a human being controlled by lust.