Chapter 235 Sticking

The surrounding scene was changing completely, with flowers of different colors, live musical instruments, and elves dancing on the razor-sharp grassland.

There were also those overlapping peaks with the meaning of fertility worship. The air did not carry the dark and crazy smell of Gomor, but was replaced by a pleasant sweet fragrance.

"Ha. Ha. This kind of soul erosion."

Ivrene could only barely maintain her consciousness under the strong pressure of Slaanesh, but she also clearly felt that the emotions she had suppressed through the Path were being aroused by the fragrance in the air.

The other witch sisters were even more unbearable, and they collapsed on the ground and twisted their bodies. The panting in their mouths made Ivrene blush.

"Slaanesh, so it seems that you are still very beautiful?"

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lin Fan did not loudly denounce Slaanesh's depravity, but began to praise Slaanesh.

The Khan was dumbfounded, looking at Lin Fan's expression and yelling, "You are no longer thinking with your lower body! You have a man growing on your xx! He is an evil god! Do you want to learn from that idiot Fulgrim?"

"Shut up! You idiot! What do you know!" Lin Fan yelled at the Khan to shut up, then grabbed one of Slaanesh's tails that was approaching and stroked it slowly.

It was smooth and slippery, like the scales of a python. Lin Fan felt that the touch was super good. He had been craving those golden pythons for a long time when he watched TV in the early years. Now he can touch such scales, which is really comfortable.

"Before I saw you, I never knew you were so beautiful, but when I saw you, I realized what the most beautiful thing in the world is."

"Oh. God." Slaanesh looked at Lin Fan's affectionate look when he was holding one of his tails, and didn't know what to do. Instead, he watched Lin Fan's performance with more curiosity.

"A god like you must be very lonely."

"Oh, don't do that, it's a little itchy~" Slaanesh felt that his tail was itchy when Lin Fan touched it, and the scales on it twitched with Lin Fan's touch.

The Khan looked at Lin Fan's cowardly appearance and wanted to scold him, but then he was tightly entangled by Slaanesh's tentacles and covered his mouth to prevent him from affecting the world of two people between Lin Fan and Slaanesh.

Lin Fan touched the tail covered with pink and purple smooth scales in his hand again and again. The feel of this thing was really a bit ridiculous, and it was also very sensitive.

This tail was not as wet and sticky as Lin Fan imagined. This tail was very clean and warm, and it was unknown whether it was muscle or skin underneath. When Lin Fan pinched the scales on it and wanted to pull it apart to take a look, it would shrink.

But it was also reasonable. Slaanesh represents desire and artistry. If it becomes dirty and covered with strange sticky things, then this Slaanesh may have just come out of the Garden of Nurgle.

Lin Fan was getting more and more excited the more he touched, while Slaanesh twisted his restless body over there. Although this kind of touching technique was not new, the feeling brought to him by the cute little girl in front of him was completely different.

If it were any other ordinary human, the first sight of Slaanesh would be obsessed with madness, staring, drooling, and shouting: "For pleasure!"

Then the mortal peeled off the skin with his own hands, knelt on the ground tremblingly, and then twitched and turned into a low-level little demon with blood on the ground.

Unlike Lin Fan, who just touched Slaanesh again and again with curiosity, even Fulgrim had no ability to have direct close contact with Slaanesh when he fell into the prince.

Fulgrim was just a Primarch, and after falling, he was just a special demon whose soul was controlled by Slaanesh, and he was a little stronger than other demons.

And Slaanesh, as a subspace entity, is a god that all sentient creatures in the universe will provide power to.

It is not just the physical pleasure and the revelry that breaks the bottom line of human nature that can nourish Slaanesh.

Those more normal emotions can also nourish him.

For example, the joy when a child is born, the shyness and throbbing when a lover hugs, the awkwardness and novelty of the first physical activity, the relief of a soldier who survived a disaster, and the pride of a general when he was awarded a medal.

However, Slaanesh was born from the ancient Eldar party, and these things are a bit too bland for him, just like a steamed bun stuffed with rice, or hot water mixed with cold water.

In every corner of the galaxy, the followers of Slaanesh are trying every means to create new entertainment and actively explore realms that their predecessors have never reached.

Low-level physical pleasure and high-level artistic masterpieces are all fine.

Those precious scenes that are rarely witnessed by people can make Slaanesh happy and tears well up in his eyes.

For example, few people have seen an entire monastery world fall into the hands of Slaanesh, or some Eldar are preparing to worship Slaanesh to escape their boring life on the road.

Entire armies of gods were destroyed by the artillery fire of Doomsday, the screams of fear and joy of hundreds of millions of people kept changing, kissing all kinds of strange oo and xx in the grand fireworks of Doomsday bombs shattering all flesh and blood.

So do you understand? No one can bring direct pleasure to Slaanesh, everyone feels pleasure indirectly from the believers. Khorne, Tzeentch, Nurgle, everyone is the same.

Khorne wants to experience personally killing people?

As a result, as soon as he showed his head, he didn't even draw his sword. The brave man who shouted to kill the gods was frightened crazy by the bloody scarlet doomsday. He stabbed him hard and turned into a devil of Khorne.

In the end, Big Brother held back his cursing emotions and put his sword back. He sat on his throne and continued to watch the bloody battles in countless arenas.

If Lin Fan hadn't come from outside the book, he would have to have a god position at least if he wanted to fight Slaanesh directly. There must be an entity in the subspace that is clearly believed by all living beings, so that he can fight Slaanesh equally.

But now it seems that Lin Fan, as a subjective person, has brought too much direct impact on Slaanesh.

Lin Fan touched Slaanesh's tentacles more and more smoothly and forcefully, and Slaanesh felt that his consciousness began to drift.

It's really novel. I have never experienced this feeling before.

Slaanesh covered his face with both hands. He didn't know why he, who was indulgent and shameless, would show such shy emotions.

But it seems quite interesting?

Iverene and Khan were stunned. One was pressed to the ground, and the other was tied up tightly. However, this did not affect the two people's eyes that were almost popped out of their heads due to the interaction between Lin Fan and Slaanesh.

The two people communicated their shock with their eyes.

"What is he?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"