Sparking Away from the Devil's Riches Chapter 5

Now it is obvious that the Gabriel must continue to maintain this mental state in order to have a chance of taking gold.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

This was the first time that Oliver Cong was so reluctant to make an effort that could earn him money.

He scratched his neck…obviously this was his plan from the beginning.

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The Gabriel seemed to appreciate his straightforward attitude: "Where do you want to eat?"

Oliver Cong got goose bumps from hearing this. He moved closer awkwardly and said, "Please don't use the word 'eat'... as long as it touches a part of you, it will be fine, right?"

"Anywhere," Ethan said.

Sensing the new demon's resistance, he kindly added, "It's just a useless shell. There's no need to feel any burden."

That’s enough. Stop saying things that could easily lead to people thinking the wrong thing!

Oliver Cong's face flushed and he glared at the Gabriel fiercely - if the other party did not have that kind of obscene look at all, he would have suspected that the other party was deliberately teasing him.

"It's okay if it's not the meat kind, right?" Oliver Cong stuttered a little.

The Gabriel looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want?"

Oliver Cong already felt his tail starting to get hot... Heaven and earth can testify that he really doesn't have so many cunning thoughts!

"Lick, lick some blood...or something like that..." he stuttered.

"That's fine." Ethan raised his right hand. He was clearly sitting and in a lower position, but his gesture was like he was greeting an animal.

"Come on," he held out a finger, waiting for Oliver Cong to come over: "Whatever you like."

Oliver Cong endured it and decided to vent his anger on him.

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Although I had been dragged down for a long time this morning, this was the first time I actually touched it with my own skin.

Oliver Cong held the hand carefully and opened his mouth.

With a "crack".

The devil's tail is curled and his teeth hurt.

He held it and gnawed at it for a long time, but there was no hole. Instead, the frown on the Gabriel's brow became higher and higher.

"You really... have no physical strength at all?" Ethan asked.

I work so hard every day that I am exhausted. Apart from working hard on my work, I take short naps. As an ultimate worker who is already out of breath after climbing a flight of stairs, I really can’t stand hearing such words!

Oliver Congya felt a little pain: "It's not my own idea---"

Ethan pulled his hand out, bit himself to create a wound, and then put it back into Oliver Cong's mouth.

"Well!"

Oliver Cong didn't finish his words, and used his eyebrows to show his resistance. Although she is a beautiful Gabriel, this is really unhygienic!

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But soon, he couldn't think so much anymore.

The first feeling when you take a bite is the ordinary smell of blood, which even makes you want to vomit.

But this is... too strong!

Anyone who comes into contact with an Gabriel like this for the first time simply cannot bear it.

His eyes immediately became empty and Oliver Cong froze in place, with only his disobedient tail still able to move, swishing around and almost getting tangled into a dough stick.

…It’s a very strange feeling.

It's painful, but not uncomfortable.

The whole body seemed to be divided into two completely different individuals. The human half was subconsciously yearning for this sacred and kind breath, while at the same time subconsciously resisting the blood.

The devil part of him was burned by the Gabriel, and at the same time he longed for the smell that symbolized harm.

The liquid burned through the body from the mouth, and finally became faintly hot in the lines on the stomach.

The tail curled up completely and subconsciously wrapped around the other party.

Pain and pleasure arrive at the same time.

As Oliver Cong kept licking, he felt dizzy and a little nauseous, but he couldn't stop at all.

When Ethan forcibly pulled the finger out from between his teeth, the newborn demon had already completely fallen on the Gabriel. Tears flowed from his empty eyes, and when he noticed the fingertips leaving, he stuck out his tongue to rub it unconsciously.

Blood came out of his mouth, and as he leaned over to beg, he rubbed his entire face with it, making it dirty.

Ethan grabbed the back of his neck, pulled him away a little, and said, "You look like a puppy."

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Damn it, you still dare to curse!

He has already stopped being a human being for the sake of money, so he can't stop being a devil just to live a miserable life, right?

In the mist, Oliver Cong wanted to bite someone, but it was already...

I have no strength left.

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"Dude? Dude?"

Bursts of sound rang in his ears. Oliver Cong uttered a few protesting hums in annoyance, covered his ears and turned over.

"Wake up---No, you have to stay awake in your dreams, buddy!"

The voice became louder and louder, and even pushed him twice.

Oliver Cong buried his head under the pillow, and endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and kicked over.

With a "bang" sound, he woke up completely in pain.

With my eyes half opened, I saw the tall man in front of me.

The muscular demon stood in front of him and looked at him innocently: "I didn't hit you, you kicked yourself."

... Oliver Cong silently retracted his foot and rubbed his heel.

Obviously, he was in a dream again. A circle of gold bars surrounded him again. The demon seemed much stronger than the last time he saw him, with his chest muscles bulging.

If it were in the past, he would be jealous.

But now, he just prayed that he wasn't biting the Gabriel until he fainted and then dreaming... This was too embarrassing.

"Hey buddy, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just say you wanted to be depraved yesterday? Why do you smell like an Gabriel today?" said the devil.

As his memory slowly came back to him, Oliver Cong's expression darkened.

"Before you question me, can you please reflect on yourself first?" Based on the principle of resolutely not wasting time, he asked back confidently: "I am about to become a demon, why can't I use magic, but instead I need to exercise? You didn't tell me, so I can't even beat the Gabriel!"

"I wanted to tell you, but didn't you tell me to stop talking nonsense?" The devil didn't want to take the blame.

Oliver Cong was speechless for a moment: "You, this, let's take a step back, you came here so early in the morning, don't you have any problems at all!"

"Dude, I have sales quotas every night, okay?" The devil said with a grin, "I have to enter 30 people's dreams, and the total call time cannot be less than two hours. If you can't meet the quota, you will pay the fine for me?"

Oliver Cong was about to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly fell silent.

He frowned and looked over: "After I become a demon...will I also need---"

The devil laughed: "Ah, what did you ask me just now, use magic?"

Oliver Cong: "You are really not a pyramid scheme group---"

The devil laughed and banged him on the shoulder twice: "Of course the devil can use magic!"

Oliver Cong: ...

"The devil's special skill must be to deceive people, right?" The devil explained to him seriously: "Although you are still underdeveloped, with your aura, you should have a certain success rate."

Oliver Cong was very skeptical: "Gabriel can also be infected?"

The devil said, "Gabriel... it's not completely impossible..."

Oliver Cong asked bluntly: "Can I do it now?"

The devil said, "No way."

Oliver Cong: ...

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Isn't that pure nonsense!

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"It is indeed impossible to confuse an Gabriel, but if it is just his human body, there is still a chance of success." The devil smacked his hands and said.

Oliver Cong was so speechless that he didn't even want to support him.

"There is a spell."

The devil grinned and said, "You are a human, you should know this. There is a spell that most humans will use at least once in their lives. As long as you say it, there is a high probability that the other person's brain will be controlled by the body, and they will be willing to do anything, even die."

Oliver Cong said: "If you have anything to say, please speak directly.

"I love you." said the devil.

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Oliver Cong took a while to react before he let out a breath.

---Damn, I was so scared. I thought I was going to be forced to love by the devil.

The devil was very pleased with himself: "Of course, this spell is not always effective. It requires some devil skills. How to make the most of this sentence is a compulsory course for devils. But for you, this sentence can be used for both offense and defense. Generally, no one will use violence against people who say this. It is no problem for you to use it to protect yourself."

When he said these words, Oliver Cong could feel that the devil really regarded these three words as some kind of magical spell created by humans.

Three wonderful words.

As long as you say it, it will definitely work.

There are no restrictions, anyone can do anything to anyone, even magic cannot have such a magical effect.

But for Oliver Cong, whose humanity has not yet been extinguished--- "Ah? You call this a magic spell?"

The other party is a devil. It is wishful thinking to expect the devil to understand where the "magic" of the word "love" comes from.

Oliver Cong said with an expression that said, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have asked you." "You're just setting a trap for me, instigating me to confess to Gabriel and then have my feelings played with..."

It would be fine if it succeeded, but if it failed, he didn’t even dare to imagine what the scene would be like.

The devil was angry: "That's why we have to do it step by step!"

He seemed to want to teach him properly, but at this moment, the dream began to distort again.

The devil quickly sped up his speech: "Start with the initial temptation, and try to figure out what he's going to fall for! Then poke at his sore spots! Finally, control him hard, this is the key to your success!"

"Brother," Oliver Cong said anxiously, "please tell me what pain points an Gabriel can have!"

The demon said loudly: "Of course it is---Wow!"

The red pepper-like figure was suddenly flicked away by a pair of large hands.

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Poke the Gabriel's pain points.

Poke the Gabriel's pain points.

Oliver Cong muttered as he slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the enemy he had been discussing how to defeat in his dream appearing in front of him in an eight-fold magnified state.

...What a bright and handsome face.

Ethan noticed that he woke up but he didn't panic at all as if he was caught. Instead, he lifted him up by his buttocks.

He took back the shining hand and said calmly: "You seemed to have a nightmare just now, I just want to help you get rid of it."

... Oliver Cong finally understood why he woke up just now.

This Gabriel is quite good at timing, and just when he is about to feel the pain point, he flicks the demon away. Is it intentional?

At this moment, he remembered the three-word spell again. For the devil, it is true that it is possible to confuse this innocent Gabriel for a while after saying it.

But Oliver Cong didn't think about it at all.

These three words were not a spell, but something sacred... Although he didn't know what it was, he probably wouldn't use this sentence to gain any benefits.

Maybe.

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Ethan seemed to notice his confused thoughts, and after making sure he was hanging in a comfortable position, he slowly let him go.

Over the past night, even an Gabriel's clothes were a little messy.

Looking from this close angle, you can see a small, reddish-brown mole on the right side of the back of the neck.

It is so light and faint, and is usually hidden at all times. I'm afraid he hasn't even seen it himself.

Oliver Cong looked away and said vaguely: "Well... I guess not."

He yawned and felt a little pain in his stomach, as if he had just been carried by the devil to get a tattoo.

I rubbed it subconsciously, but as I kept rubbing it, I always felt something was wrong.