Chapter 82: Idris and Seraphin in the Cottage
"Well that looks so sick," Idris exclaimed while looking at someone. "I mean not in a bad way, you know? Just looks..." There was hesitation and a mocking smile broke out of Idris' lips. "Nice," she then ended her statement. I clamped down the ends of my lips, wanting to swallow down my laughter or any kind of smile permeating on my face. I coughed lightly, although I was just faking it, it did the trick. "If you laugh, I will wring your neck until you can't breath anymore," Cocytus hissed at me. He rolled her shoulders and looked anxiously at his inflated chest. "And I swear that if you do anything weird on that body, I will chop off your head," Idris threatened him. She glared at those boobs on Cocytus' chest and I almost burst out laughing. Eris poured tea on our cups, her face was
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