"You seem to have calmed down a lot?" Finally aware of the change in Shen Yanxiao, Satan raised his eyebrows slightly and could not help but be disappointed. He was not yet satisfied with her fear, but it was over.
"Do you need me to scream? I can cooperate." Shen Yanxiao was not stupid enough to confront Satan head-on. Although Satan would not do anything crazy to her body, it should not be difficult for the Devil King to abuse her soul. She was not a masochist and would not seek abuse herself.
"…" Satan choked a little on Shen Yanxiao's words. He had never seen such a cooperative captive.
Didn't you say you were about to cry? Didn't you say you were going to tremble? Didn't you say you were going to turn pale?
Nope!
Shen Yanxiao was as calm as if she was basking in the sun in her backyard.
