A Wager

"You shameless bastard! What nonsense are you spouting?!" Angewomon snapped.

Although Dongfang Yu had been lustful before, he had at least treated her and LadyDevimon with respect.

But now that he had been replaced by the Inner Demon, she had never expected him to say something so crude!

Dongfang Yu stood up and pulled the Rakshasa God to her feet as well. They each straightened their clothes.

He smiled faintly. "I know the things you said to him were lies. You don't love him at all. How about we make a wager?"

Angewomon frowned. "What wager?"

"A wager on whether you'll fall in love with me."

"Heh, that's impossible!" Angewomon said disdainfully.

"The deadline will be before you regain your freedom. How about it?" Dongfang Yu asked.

Angewomon still sneered. He was clearly dreaming, so she said, "Fine. What if you lose?"

"If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me, including making me disappear," Dongfang Yu said.

"Fine. If I lose, I'll let you do whatever you want with me too," Angewomon replied, unwilling to back down.

Dongfang Yu smiled. "Then it's settled. During that time, don't even think about trying to get rid of me again. To be honest, unless I'm willing, you can't do it anyway."

After saying that, he looked at the Rakshasa God beside him.

The Rakshasa God felt somewhat uncomfortable under his gaze. After all, she had utterly embarrassed herself just now.

"What are you looking at?"

Dongfang Yu smiled broadly. "I was thinking, how could the Asura God not know how to cherish such a beauty?"

The Rakshasa God said proudly, "Exactly! He has terrible taste."

"So follow me. Stop thinking about him," Dongfang Yu said.

The Rakshasa God spoke strangely. "What kind of taste do you have? I'm already quite