(Western Fantasy) Devil's Forbidden Fruit

Tempting fragrance, white jade-like skin. That person was like a sweet forbidden fruit, constantly stimulating his nerves... "Anyway, my heart has died a long time ago, so this time is not the last time." Michus hugged his waist, breathing on his neck, "Do you have anyone as beautiful as me in the underworld?" His breath hitched. "Even the God of Death should have desires, right?" He put his red lips close to his lips and kept tempting him, "Help me, kill these humans, and I will be yours!" "I can promise you, but are you sure you can fulfill your promise?" Bazel hugged his waist tightly and said with a smile, "Your body is shaking very badly!" "Stop talking nonsense, it's okay if I say yes!" Hooking his body, Michus gasped, "Promise me!" "Then it depends on your performance." Bazel's eyes moved slightly. Later he fell. "Are you really going to give up your position as the God of Death for him?" Above the main hall, the majestic old man stared at him and said, "He is a human being!" "Yes." Bazel nodded firmly. "I love him, so nothing can compare to him." He lowered his head and said, "Let someone else do the job of death. I just want to be with him." "Okay, then I will help you." The old man sighed. Lowering his head, a trace of guilt flashed in Bazel's eyes. It's true that I like him, but the reason why he resigned is not because he is human. Mainly because, since this sexy bitch discovered that it was very comfortable to have sex with him, she has been tempting him every moment, causing him to be unable to concentrate on his work! I can't do this job because I have a sexy bitch who tempts me every day. Jpg (It's really a pity that I can't watch someone... Hey, it's obviously more fun to bend a straight man (no)) The coquettish bitch is miserably seduced by her beauty and her infatuation is squeezed dry (by mistake) by the god of death. It's still a fantasy. I probably won't be able to write the next fantasy, or I'll go further and further towards a fantasy novel like ice and fire… I haven't been in a good mood lately, so the length will be shorter. But it will happen in the end, because the protagonist does not have the determination not to bend even if someone beats him to death... Well, I'm looking for a collection from the Buddhist community~ Intention: