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Irish asks Dea to wait outside. He was afraid that what he thought was really happening. As the door closed, Diavolo's aura immediately greeted Irish. Irish is like entering a room with high walls surrounding it. Aura Diavolo seemed to imprison him, surround him and intimidate him.

"Hello, my queen." The voice in Diavolo immediately made Irish turn her gaze forward. Where the figure of the demon king was. Sitting in the most haughty style the Irish had ever seen. Highlight Diavolo's sharp yet gentle eyes gazed towards the Irish.

"What are you going to do here? You're freaking everything out." Irish Protest. I don't like it if the demon lord comes down to the world. If humans saw him, especially women, they would volunteer to stand in line to become victims of Diavolo offerings.

The demon king's smile was visible, he had always liked the outspoken attitude of the Irish. Diavolo stood up, the next second the man was already in front of the Irish. Touching the Irish chin, whispering in Irish ears. "I miss you."

Irish stepped back, distancing herself from Diavolo. "I still haven't caught my time in Chiang Mai." Irish warned the man who was widening his smile even more.

"That's not you Irish." Diavolo really can't be rude in front of the Irish. He would be ruthless and ruthless in front of other creatures. But in front of the Irish, the demon lord had always been gentle. No matter how angry Irish was at the man. I'm sick of it too.

"If not me then who?" todong Irish's. Having Han as a mate would certainly be dangerous for that rancid brat. If Diavolo was able to trace Han's aura, it was certain that the demon lord would not let Han off.

"You have mate. I know it. But don't you think I can't handle it. He can still hide himself now. But in a minute, I'll find him. And let this go from you." Diavolo touched the Irish forehead, where the green dragon symbol glowed dimly there.

Irish was glued to where she stood. I don't know why his body can't move. Diavolo seems to lock his movements. "Don't you think I can't touch you, even if you have mate. I admit he's strong enough. But that doesn't happen now."

The sound of a faint cracking object rang out, Diavolo piercing the Irish forehead with his sharp nails.

On the other hand, Han instantly closed his eyes. He knew someone was trying to tear down the protective shield he had built for Irish. "Who is this? Why is his aura so strong. I can't survive this way." Han concentrated, this time he brought the Irish consciousness back. When Diavolo tries to get into Irish thoughts, control Irish thoughts.

At the place of Irish, the girl immediately jumped back. Avoiding the touch of Diavolo. The demon lord smiled, knowing that the Irish mate knew of his actions.

"Don't think I'll just give up." The Irish mounted horses ready to attack Diavolo.

"Can't we meet, there's no hitting?" One silly question came from Diavolo's lips.

"Don't be weird. Your presence alone has made my fighting mode on."

"The other mode is Napa Ai." Diavolo's attitude is getting more and more ridiculous. Why would the demon lord call him the same as Han when saying his name.

Irish dropped the horse show, seeing Diavolo who seemed not in the mood to serve his jotos. When the Irish are off guard, that's when Diavolo's grin rises.

Irish eyes were perfectly rounded, when Diavolo was suddenly in front of him. "Never lower your vigilance before me. Moreover, it's you."

The two bodies disappeared from sight, leaving the Volturi who sighed in annoyance. Knowing this, he was reluctant to accompany the demon lord down to the human world. But the Volturi's annoyance evaporated, considering there was one beautiful girl in front of this room. Volturi closed his eyes, the demon soul disappeared, entered Dea's subconscious.

Dea thought it was a dream, but it was actually real. "We'll see what you got." The Volturi need more energy to recover from the wounds inflicted by Isaac, Han as well as Diavolo himself. And Dea seems to be suitable for prey.

The desire of the two is smoldering, with the Volturi beginning to absorb Dea's energy. This time the man did not think of spending Dea in a single suction. There's something interesting in Dea. It made the Volturi curious. Dea was different from all the girls he had tried. Another aura.

The Volturi stopped the kiss, when Dea was already weakly drooping out of energy. Dea was unconscious in the Volturi's room, a room no one else had entered. Volturi smiled faintly at Dea's messy appearance. The girl's blouse had all the buttons open, featuring a red breastplate that hid a wacky hill that made other men drool at the sight.

"It turns out there's a girl in the human world that's interesting too." Volturi Mumbles. Worth it, his superiors could be infatuated with Irish, a human boy bound by his ancestral old covenant.

"I'll enjoy you, but not this time. I'll wait for the right time."

Lothawat! Dea was also marked by the Volturi. "What are you doing?" Isaac greeted the Volturi with a blue sword in front of his neck.

"I just asked him for a little food." Reply Volturi relaxed, brushed off Isac's sword with his strength, then lay Dea's body on the couch of the Irish study. Ignoring the threatening gazes from Isaac was also Meli.

"Where's my sister?" The appearance of the Volturi in that place, certainly not as simple as it seems. There must be some hidden intent behind it all.

"Your sister? My queen-to-be?"

"Irish will never be your queen!" Cut Isaac fast.

"But he wants it...."

"Where is he?" Isaac again interrupted the Volturi's reply.

"Emmm, dating is possible." The Volturi's body disappeared after answering Isaac's question. Leaving the Irish sister growled furiously. Isaac looked towards Meli who was inspecting Dea. "He just absorbed his spiritual energy."

"Did the Volturi touch him?" It would be dangerous if Dea was still alive after the Volturi fucked her.

"Looks like he hasn't, he just kissed her. But he kind of liked Dea."

Isaac exhaled his coarse breath. Why is it that the assistant demon king must follow the likes of humans as well. He's more bothered. The younger brother is kidnapped by Diavolo, and Dea becomes the target of the Volturi.

"Hadeuuuhhh, why is everything so complicated like this. Where Han had been difficult to contact since. It was him who could now search for the aura of Irish. I can call him home." Grunts Isaac.

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