"If there wasn't solid evidence or suspicion, I wouldn't be sitting here."
Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Scarface looked at him, his eyes dark as ink, then said, "Since you're suspicious,"
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When he kissed Larilo just now, Qiu Tu realized, the Evil God... seems a bit different from ordinary humans.
Their lips and bodies, seem softer? More tender? With higher temperatures?
So, even with such a simple trick, Qiu Tu felt an ultimate pleasure.
'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'
'Damn, that's really something!'
Not sure if it's because she sensed that Qiu Tu was waking up, Larilo started to move more vigorously.
Soon, Qiu Tu straight up surrendered, foaming at the mouth.
After the first battle, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo, asking her why she returned.
But before he could even speak, in the next second, Larilo changed her tactics: comforting Qiu Tu's 'brother' with her creamy bosom.
