Azren's mind was no longer in place. It was floating in a space where he could only see his desire. Something within his body became hotter, and it felt like he was burning inside.
He suddenly could understand Gizach's feeling when the red-haired demon was controlled by the lust that pushed him to do something nasty with anyone he desired. Gizach probably couldn't hold back if the desire was this strong.
Azren was indeed a weak demon, but he still had a lust that had been buried deep inside his heart for two hundred years. Now his lust was awakened, and it was so hard to control. His mind became hazy, and his green eyes turned foggy. He couldn't see anything else but his excitement.
He couldn't hold back anymore, and he hurriedly moved his hands to capture Michy's hands on his thighs.
