Twins Different Worlds
Perverted Devil

"Isaac, don't you joke!" Han immediately expressed his protest. Isaac's advice was simply unacceptable.

"You've seen his abilities, haven't you?" Han was silent for a moment. He remembered how shrewd the Irish were in swinging the sword and beating the soul of Beno that day. But this one's another.

"This is another, obviously he's going to use a hypnotist, a pellet, a sirep, a charmer...."

"Hey..Who are you, anyway? Know a lot about it." Han snorted annoyedly hearing Isaac cut his words.

"Maae Java-Korea, Phoo Thailand." Answer Han briefly with a manyun face.

"Not your name is Java."

"Stop discuss names! We're talking about that perverted devil who's a hobby to play." Furious Han. Meli, the faithful sandal listened while smiling to himself. Two handsome men from different parts of the world are arguing, who will miss the beautiful scenery. Like heaven moved before my eyes.

"We don't have time to find another candidate."

"Have the sandals be bait."

"The aura is different than a squid!"

Haishhhhh, Han tightened his jaw. I feel stuck with this idea. Until one utterance of Isaac made Han start to soften his heart. Irish has mate protection from her. The devil can't touch Irish. But Han immediately denied, what if the demonic power was strong, and could touch Irish. Han was not willing.

"We'll monitor him. I also don't want my sister to be the victim of that omeshh demon."

"Even the storm itself! So not yet?" Han glared at the look of Irish. Wearing a white thigh-length shirt makes the girl look sexy.

"Huwaaaaa, why do you look like that?" Han fashion bocil appears.

"What the hell? It's wearing hot pants tofu." Clearly Irish, lifted a little shirt until the black tights that protected the lower part of the girl's body were seen.

"That's not going to trap the devil. We marry you."

Laughter exploded violently in Han's room, Isaac and Meli frowned at Han's words. "Well, this kid's been kebel kekong." Meli said with watery eyes to endure pain in the stomach due to laughter.

"This is no other child." Isaac muttered.

"So continue with the plan. If not, I'd like to go back. Dad's starting to suspect I'm running around at night."

"Say date with Eric. I'm not gonna make it up."

Han immediately squinted his eyes, hearing the name of another man called by Isaac. "Iiihhh.kak don't call Eric here dong. He's more horror than any demon ever was." Groused Irish.

"Eric who?" Kepo Han's.

"Father and mother's dreams."

"You're betrothed?"

"No? I don't want to be betrothed.My mate is my own choice. It's good to play a fool."

The discussion happened again. The sisters plus Han, the three were involved in an enemy of almost half an hour. Until the warning from Meli makes the fight over.

"You want to act no? I feel the aura around here."

The three men stopped arguing. Isaac and Han looked at each other. It's true Meli said that the devil feels near them.

"Your aura must have attracted them." Isaac looked towards Irish. Han quickly approached Irish. The two fingers of the man slowly rubbed Irish eyes.

They moved, leaving Ireland in Han's room. Han entered the bathroom after lowering his aura level. While Isaac and Meli pierce through the window, hovering outside the square object of the glass.

I heard the door knocking. Irish walked towards the door, opened it. Irish body collapses as soon as the door is opened.

"Damn! He executed Irish!" Furious Han. Outside the window Isaac and Meli looked at each other. Seeing the Irish body was in a sling of a black-colored figure. In the bathroom, Han made a fuss himself. He was not willing if Irish was touched by someone else. Moreover, this perverted devil, he could have done things that he often saw in his homeland. Nah! Can't! Han couldn't just let it go.

The man touched the bathroom door handle. Step into his room. That's when he saw the signature of Irish's hand. One code asked Han to wait a while. Irish did not fall completely under the influence of the devil.

Another thing that made Han surprised was the change in the form of the creature. Once the figure was just a black creature without appearance but now the form of the creature. Han rubbed his eyes. He didn't look wrong. Through the windowpanes, Han and Isaac exchanged glances.

In the Irish position, the girl was momentarily shocked, seeing the creature change into the exact form of Han. Why is he Han? Irish thinking confused. Han's figure then began to lower his face. The creature resembled Han without wearing any clothes at all. Irish who had peeked immediately closed her eyes back when she saw the super-large Han KW property. "Busyet has Han's daughter also that big." The Batin Irish koplak.

For a moment Irish could really feel the creature coming into his mind, trying to take control of Irish thoughts and put Irish in his hands. Irish fell asleep as the lips of the perverted devil touched her lips.

"Crazy! It felt exactly the same as the boy's kiss." Irish can still compare. The creature was a pro once in terms of lip fighting. The flying hours are already high. Irish started to get into that demon game. Very clever he brought people into his tongue game.

Until Han and Isaac started to move as the demon began to sip at Irish's neck, Han immediately brought up an array of protection for Irish, the next time he wanted Irish to touch the perverted demon further.

"Say who are you?" irish asked after realizing Han was protecting her.

The creature was surprised to see Irish eyes open with the girl's full consciousness. "You're under the influence of my hypnosis." His voice was even exactly Han.

Irish opened his fist, where Isaac's blue sword began to form. Astonished at the same time strange, Irish hands could hold Han's sword and Isaac's sword even though the two swords were specially given to the two men.

"You're the messenger of Diavolo or another demon king?" irish one hand touched Han's bosom. That figure groans favorably. But something else that Irish felt. Irish thoughts sucked into the vortex of demonic memories before her.

"Your parents sold you to me. That's why you're mine from today."

Diavolo's voice rang out in the head of the Irish. The Demon King must be destroyed. Without Irish realizing it, the fake Han had already begun to kiss her chest. Until Han's protection made the figure bounce away into the wall. The creature growled furiously.

"Bad fuckin' devil! How dare you wear my face. Where is the polosan again. Wooiii, replica of mine don't show off dong! Aib, only Irish doang can see and enjoy it later!"

Plaaakkkk, the clergy of the Irish stopped the absurd remarks of Han on the figure who remained with the form of his puppet. The figure was now staring at Irish and Han standing side by side. Quite surprised by Han's appearance that he was unable to detect his aura. Even with Irish who apparently can not control his mind.

"Don't be ignored!" exclaimed Han annoyed, because Irish had not blinked since looking at that figure. Then look towards himself.

"Great indeed yak cloning her, until that too."

"Aiirishhh!!!"

Han was really upset with the perverted demon that imitated him almost 100%.

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