Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

5.12 - Inherited

　　Shen Mian never thought that one day he would dislike the too big penis of a man with whom he would most likely have a relationship.

　　He had seriously considered how to reject the other person in a firm but not hurtful way if he encountered the opposite situation, so that neither of them would be too embarrassed.

　　It can be seen that his imagination is still not rich enough.

　　There is no doubt that he really wanted to do it with the Demon Lord because he really liked him. If he had to describe it in detail - this man's appearance, figure, and even his taciturn but extremely down-to-earth personality were all very attractive to him.

　　Rather than saying meaningless sweet words, he prefers this kind of "practical" man.

　　So he looked at the Demon Lord with expectation in his eyes.

　　The Demon Lord really likes the way his Xiao Yu'er looks at him, or rather, he likes everything this human does.

　　His cold tone hinted at doting as he asked, "Do you like Xiao?"

　　Shen Mian felt that what he said was not quite accurate, so he gently nudged the man with his knee and said, "I just want it to be smaller here."

　　"..."

　　Shen Mian noticed that as he moved, the man's limbs seemed to stiffen for a moment, and then the arms around his waist tightened in an instant, and the man pressed forward and held him tightly to his chest. The Demon Lord's large and cold palms, through the wet, useless clothes, caressed his body impatiently.

　　Shen Mian's heart was beating like a drum, his legs and feet were weak, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, I was just joking with you..."

　　But the Demon Lord was obviously not joking with him. His eyes were still clear, but his hands, which were wandering all over Shen Mian's body and even reaching into the ravines between the snow-white hills, were obviously confused and lost.

　　The Demon Lord panted heavily and asked, "Do you know what a divine body is?"

　　Shen Mian tried to cover it in vain, but could only let the man do whatever he wanted. He said in a panic, "I heard that mortals can become immortals only if they cultivate a divine body. But no one has cultivated a divine body for many years."

　　The man said calmly: "The divine body that practitioners talk about is just the immortal root and spiritual orifice, not the divine body."

　　After all, mortals can never truly become gods, and therefore cannot truly cultivate a divine body.

　　The spirit pool was filled with mist, making it hazy and unclear. Shen Mian felt that he could not see the man's face clearly. He suddenly felt pain and lay on the man's chest, gasping for breath to relieve the discomfort of the foreign invasion.

　　The cold voice in his ear was calm, as if the person causing trouble in his body was not him.

　　"The divine body does not enter the cycle of reincarnation, is immortal and indestructible, and can reverse the universe."

　　It went deeper again, causing his back to tremble slightly like a spasm. Shen Mian knew that this was just an appetizer. He had never been so stimulated by just foreplay. If it got serious, he would have no chance of survival.

　　Shen Mian bit his lips and begged for mercy with difficulty: "I won't dare to do it again, never again, please let me go, Your Majesty..."

　　The Demon Lord asked: "Does Xiao Yu'er know where he went wrong?"