Female Infidel

Lin Sanjiu realized she was wrong.

She had always thought that the giants were the reason for the downfall of the world. She only realized how wrong she was until Deva pinched both of them in between her fingers.

On the long white face with a pointy chin, the muscles on Deva's cheeks were so thick that she couldn't open her eyes more than a slit. Her breath had a fishy smell, and each of her inspirations stirred up hot and humid air.

For a moment, the image of her being crushed like a squashed grape was there in Lin Sanjiu's mind before she even knew, but the colossal Deva, who stood at the height of a thousand meters just picked them up fondly. Her eyes were full of tenderness, much to her surprise.