Vampir Lord: Erotic RPG - 201 Chapter 201 80: My Dear Friends Pinch!

The rest of their date was quite delightful; he sampled the cuisines that her tribe usually ate during her growing up, from a strange spicy dish with potatoes and shredded chicken, peppers and a broth of leftover meat and countless spices.

Lucifer didn’t like spicy food usually, but thanks to the dulled senses of a vampire, he didn’t make himself look stupid, despite his lips turning pink from too much spice and the hot broth burning his lips.

“Fufu, look at your beautiful lips, all swollen, master~ let me help you!” Zeppa slurred her words slightly as the expensive wine with a ripe taste, with hints of blackberries, tobacco and dark chocolate, formed a dry but alluring blend of flavours.

‘This wine is so tasty!’ She thought while taking a sip and leaning close to Lucifer’s face; her hot breath was scented with wine and spices as her sweet fragrance filled his nose.

Zeppa didn’t mind; in fact, she was euphoric.

Her belly jiggled with her deep laugh with a deep guffaw as her face leaned close and sucked on his lips. Her saliva was sweet, counteracting the blistering effect of the heat before it became a regular deep kiss in the middle of the second-floor restaurant.

“M-mm.”

‘This girl’s tongue is extremely sticky and hot; I love it, haha! Good girl, kiss me more; there’s something swollen in my pants. I want her to kiss better.’

There were countless female lizardmen and demi-humans jealous of Zeppa, the handsome male with sleek white hair, more beautiful and soft than snowfall in winter, those charming jewel-like ruby eyes.

Around them was quite empty because this seat was quite expensive.

However, other customers could see them through thick glass. Some customers blushed, seeing the handsome man’s pink tongue entangling the fluffy but fierce-looking female as he pressed her against the glass; her huge ass was squshed flat, almost blocking their view.

Yet with good vision, some of the more keen-eyed people saw as his hands entered under her black silk dress; moments later, the purple-eyed lizard’s gasps began to resound as she pressed her hands against the glass, trying to grasp onto it as her legs trembled.

‘Ah~ his fingers are so damn thick! So good, much larger than my own and more flexible! Oh god! I have to stay quiet!’

Lucifer himself couldn’t deny he was also a little drunk; on the evening, the sensation and mood of the fine wine just tipped the balance and let his desire take over. His fingers twisted and pulled inside the sticky lizard’s entrance that coiled around him as if to keep him trapped inside.

Zeppa began to kiss along Lucifer’s neck, her soft lips smearing her red lipgloss and leaving drool-filled kiss marks each time she moved, sucking on the skin to leave her own mark, wanting to make Emura jealous and know that the master gave her love tonight.

“P-please… Let my Sofia go! I’ll do anything….”

Suddenly a gentle voice shouted a shout, seeming to confront someone, yet it was familiar to Lucifer, who stopped his hand instantly, snapping his eyes towards the next room.

This sound would never have been detected if he was from another race.

‘Why is he here!?’ Lucifer thought, slipping his fingers out of Zeppa’s love hole with a wet splutter, covered in a musky scent.

He took a sniff before sucking them dry with his mouth, savouring her flavour with his tongue, a more savour taste than he was used to, but delectable nonetheless.

“Ah!?”

“So embarrassing… Don’t slurp down a girl’s honey in public what if someone thinks I’m nasty!?”

Zeppa complained, still acting sweet and coy, before Lucifer’s hand pushed her down onto the sofa with a loud thump. His eyes were sincere, and stared into hers.

“Zeppa, can you wait here? I have to help a friend who seems to be in trouble.” His face moved close to hers. Their lips brushed together as he kissed her lightly, a mere peck.

Yet her heart began to race, thumping against her ribs, trying to escape.

“Mmm… Don’t leave me too long, o-okay!?”

Her delicate hands grasped his shirt, worried he might not return to her, hearing of all sorts of horror stories during dating.

A man would leave a lizard girl alone to pay the bill after leaving or come back with his real lover, then fleece the girl for money.

Zeppa looked fierce but was a nice girl with a maiden-like mind view, especially since this was the first time a male had triggered her mating desires. Thus she was prone to hasty and negative thoughts.

While she was lost in her negative spiral, a soft white suit jacket was wrapped around her shoulders, and the residual warmth began filling her body as she looked up.

Lucifer pressed his lips against her’s once more, not a kiss of lust, one of affection and promise; a loud smacking sounded as he pulled away, Zeppa gripping his warm jacket with her eyes wet and dreamy.

“I promise; once I fix this, how about we have dessert together? Then I take you back to a nice inn, and you let me taste “your” desert.”

“Mmm!”

Zeppa’s eyes shone with lust when he spoke those words, her sticky tongue licking across her lips as she grasped his jacket. Only noticing he was long gone as the door softly closed, she picked up the dessert menu looking for something light, wanting to get to an inn and have him “eat” her fast.

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“Stop! Don’t hurt her!” The soft voice sounded once more before a scuffle was said in the room beside Lucifer.

He walked towards the entrance and found two men with scars and tattoo’s that looked menacing; a thought occurred to him as he wondered who these scum were.

“What’re you looking at, pretty boy?” The left thug scowled towards Lucifer, who frowned back.

“The fuck you saying, tubby?”

Lucifer didn’t take shit from losers; his hand shot forward a blur even the most keen-eyed person could not see as it tore into the man’s throat and a red orb began to push out of his palm, sucking the man’s blood into his body.

Memories of disgusting crimes, from violating weak women to killing the vulnerable after they cannot pay back their debts.

‘Ah, it was only a matter of time before your trash entered my city; after all, it was garbage before. Emura and Lanza did their best, but a task force might be needed to wipe out this scum.’

The scumbag on the right could only drop his jaw as blood spluttered from the thick hole in his blood brother’s throat while some power sucked him dry.

“Y-you… Messing with the blood viper gang! It won’t end well!”

Lucifer ignored the stupid thug, only willing the blood from his “Brother” to penetrate the other’s body before he lifted his left and bashed the door with a powerful kick.

The hinges snapped, the steel bent in half and shot against the other side of the room with a loud bang.

As Lucifer’s kick collided with the door, countless blood spikes grew from the thug’s body, penetrating the second thug at the door; his throat, eyes and chest were pierced, causing him to convulse before dying with a scream.

Inside the room was a cute “girl” with long blonde hair, soft blue eyes, and a set of neutral clothes held down by a muscular woman.

The woman seemed to be about to violate him, while on the other side of the room, a fat, balding man held down a half-naked girl who resembled Sofia from Grendel. His tiny penis was erect, but he couldn’t get inside as the fierce girl continued to kick his balls with powerful rabbit-like boots.

This fat man just happened to be in Lucifer’s stolen memories.

“Oh, if it isn’t fatty, Antonio. Why are you touching my people?” Lucifer said with a dramatic voice, pretending to be a fellow gangster, before he sat down on the black leather “u” shaped couch and put his feet onto the muscular woman’s back, pressing down on her with his black shoes.

“W-who the fuck are you? Argh! B-bitch kick me one more time, and I’ll ravish your damn lover too!”

“Lucifer!”

Antonio rolled back onto the couch’s backrest, holding his pathetic valuables, before scowling at Sofia, who dashed towards the handsome male with white hair.

Lucifer swayed his hand before a long black robe came out of his storage device, wrapping around Sofia’s body, hiding all of her body. He was a man of taste and would never stare at his brother’s woman.

Sofia gave a grateful smile; she noticed this man didn’t once look at her body, instead focused on the fat man and woman that was not shuddering from the power he pressed down on her.

Since she didn’t put her weight on Zeth, he suffered no damage, but the woman’s hips were about to shatter into dust.

“I’m so glad you’re not hurt, Sofia!” Zeth cried out as he crawled towards her, sobbing like a girl while she comforted him with gentle strokes.

“He didn’t enter you? You are still mine, right?”

His question’s continued as Lucifer ignored them, a black flame slowly entering the woman’s body as it melted her organs and muscles slowly while he simmered through the memories of the thug.

“Ugh..! H-help..” She only managed to say these words before the woman died, slowly vaporising into dust and mixing into the carpet.

Antonio shuddered before begging for his life.

“P-please… Our big sister is one of the biggest gang leaders in this city; I am sure we can work something out!”

Lucifer’s head tilted to the side, and a small blood spear created from the woman’s insides began to form in his palm, spinning it for enjoyment as the fat man continued to plead for his life.

‘Now then, I don’t want to see this bastard’s memories, but I guess there’s no choice. Let’s take my frustration out on Zeppa and make her squeal later.’

His hand flicked the small spear, rifling across the room and shooting directly into the fat man’s right eye.

Antonio, the deputy of the “Blood Viper Gang”, was dead; as the flood of memories entered his mind, the sound of two people confirming their love began to sound; Lucifer wasn’t interested in other people’s love.

Standing up, he’d fulfilled his goal before heading back to Zeppa to enjoy his first dessert for the night.

Zeth wanted to call out to him, but his beloved Sofia was just too powerful; pressing him down to the black sofa, Lucifer’s flames caused the woman and Antonio to vanish into thin air, causing them no trouble.

‘Ah, I finally met him! We need him for the wedding! Please stop, Sofi!’