Superman

Get out of the doorless bar and drive into the New York City area.

Looking at the enthusiastic secret guest, Luke calmly responded while being vigilant.

In response to the current situation, he had many ideas.

Such as beauty tricks, lure traps and the like.

"Everything seems to get interesting."

Forty minutes later, Luke got out of the taxi and followed the secret passenger who twisted his waist.

In his opinion, the opponent is the queen of the hell frontier, and is a popular player in the supreme mage battle.

Taking the initiative to hug and hug, and being so passionate and straightforwardly provocative, it is bound to have some ulterior idea.

There is no free lunch in the world, and there is no such thing as a good thing that a beautiful woman will send home.

Even as a strong and healthy male creature, Luke is confident of his charm.

However, he did not redeem the overnight wing Dick Grayson's "forgiveness hat issuer" skill card.

How could it be possible to successfully attack a young, lively, sexy and charming female superhero within half an hour.

This is a bit too exaggerated!

Superman is a walking female warlock pile driver, but not a human-shaped aphrodisiac that automatically emits hormones and has an aphrodisiac effect.

"The room is big, well, the bed is also big."

Luke swiped his room card and walked into the luxurious suite where the secret guest was.

This is the Hilton Hotel in the center of New York City. It seems that the queen of the border of hell, life after returning to the earth is quite nourishing.

"Then do you want to try the bed-see if it is soft?"

Luke was looking at the crystal chandelier above his head, picking up the remote control, and turning on the TV—most people would do this in hotels.

Although no one really wants to watch TV or the news.

But they always open subconsciously, as if following a certain custom.

However, when Luke finished this set of actions, he turned back.

He found that the secret guest removed his boots and leather pants almost at an extraordinary speed.

What catches your eyes is the jade body, leaning on the bedside Keren.

Ah, this... The process of chatting is not going to go?

Is the rhythm a bit too fast!

"If you feel hot, you should turn on the air conditioner in your room."

Luke tried his best to make his speech seem like a straightforward man before he could figure out the path.

"I just find you inexplicably attractive when I see you. The impulse in my heart makes my heart feel hot...I don't know what your name is?"

The secret guest's amber eyes stared straight at Luke.

It seems to be piercing the soul through that handsome skin.

"Oh, the name, gender, and sexual orientation have not been determined, so you dare to ask someone to open a room?"

Luke's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly complained.

"I'm Stephen Strange's contractor, an ordinary wizard."

He introduced himself like this.

"Strange...oh, you mean that stinky man who fell into the sewer and just crawled out? To be honest, it was amazing that he could survive the first game."

Mi Ke has no interest in competitors, so he can say something.

Then he put his gaze on Luke again.

"It's actually directed at me?"

Luke was a little surprised. He didn't do anything yet, so the other party was so proactive and direct?

"Before I stepped into the doorless bar, the divination mother at the border of hell said that I would receive a surprise gift."

The secret guest stretched out a foot to hook Luke's trouser leg, and his amber eyes were like a pool of spring water, gently pouring out.

"Now it seems that she is right."

Luke raised his eyebrows. Is this Marvel's version of Journey to the West?

Is the man who drew the sword a destined hero?

He hadn't heard of it, and there was such a setting.

"Sit closer and you will smell good."

The secret guest hooked his finger, like a succubus in hell, releasing a seductive breath.

Luke, who was prepared to fight, sat on the bed while remaining calm.

Before he started talking, two white arms wrapped around his neck.

Snapped!

The crystal chandelier that originally shines.

It goes out instantly.

"The sugar coating is peeled off, but where is the cannonball?"

Until the last moment, Luke still did not figure out the situation.

The queen of the border of hell is just greedy for herself, or don't have a plan.

...

...

The time scale, in people's subjective judgments, can be long or short, and is not accurate.

If you are waiting for the bus and the subway, or waiting for the bell and school to end, then just a few minutes seems very long, as if the second hand jumps extremely slowly.

It can be changed into a happy holiday, or a carnival party, and some situations that are acceptable to people. A few hours is just a blink of an eye.

For example, Luke who ended the battle.

For him, he didn't think the fierce battle would last long.

But when I opened the curtains and looked down at the city below my feet, the night was getting darker.

"So, you simply want to sleep with me?"

Luke put on his nightgown and stood in front of the huge French window.

As the queen of the hell frontier, she is quite famous, a young witch who is proficient in black magic, and a new generation of mutants.

He possesses a physical quality that is close to that of a devil, in terms of flexibility and endurance, among the opponents Luke has encountered, he is very good.

In short, it is very suitable for piling.

"I originally had something serious to say, but... then I forgot."

The secret guest lay prone on the bed, and his waist-length blond hair spread out to cover up the beautiful curve.

"The old liar from Mephisto should be next door, you can pass."

Luke froze for a moment, then laughed: "Next time, this kind of physical and mental health promotion activities can actually be put behind."

He didn't expect that he placed the Mephisto pigeon invisibly and let the other party wait for a few hours.

Of course, I didn't expect that the secret guest rolled the sheets so directly that Luke felt inexplicably assaulted.

"But what did Mephisto do with me?"

Luke took off his robe and walked into the bathroom.

No matter which universe he is in, he and the lord of hell have never been masked and have no friendship.

"The participants in the supreme mage battle for supremacy, the old liar contacted them all in private."

The secret guest replied weakly.

"It seems that there is a big move in hell."

Luke's eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth cocked.

Mephisto has always been at odds with the Supreme Mage, often secretly doing things secretly, always acting as a villain hiding behind the scenes.

It seems that Gu Yi pretended to be dead and probably caught a big fish.

"Um... Luke, leave a call and make an appointment next time."

Mi Ke made no secret of her satisfaction with Luke in all aspects and believed that it could develop in the long term.

"We will meet again soon, don't worry."

Luke laughed and opened the door.

He is no longer confined to the piling female warlock, even the female devil - the secret guest is a half devil to some extent.

"It feels like I'm going further and further on the wrong road, gone forever."

Luke shook his head, determined to resist the temptation of the outside world.

He pushed open the door of the next room and saw an old man in a suit with a gloomy face.

The other party is sitting on the single sofa, sipping wine and watching TV.

The sulphur smell was so strong that it could hardly be covered up all over the room.

A wizard with a slightly sharper perception, or a person with psychic ability, can fully detect it.

"I originally invited fourteen guests, but unfortunately only six came, plus you, it is the seventh."

Mephisto put down the glass and said lightly.

"In fact, if I hadn't heard the movement next door, I thought you had declined the invitation."