Chapter 5: Sometimes pain and happiness may be much different?Inksas's silent fall, Vivian's mechanical rape seat, and the pleasure of the white-haired demon king

Top floor roof of the National Therapy Institute of the Beast Clan's Royal Capital

The light of the magic cannon tore the clouds in the night. The effect of a magic cannon firing was like a meteor in the sky. As for the magic cannons all over the city walls, the effect was like a terrifying meteor shower.

Even the immortal demon AO was not sure to protect himself under such a volley with his own strength, let alone those alien soldiers.

At this moment, the sky above the King Beast City Wall was as bright as daylight, as if a new sun was rising.

Freya's previous head-on battle with the alien soldiers bruised the spirit of the monster army. Several city-defense generals launched an attack when the alien army was not at all, which greatly affected the opponent.

The orcs will not show any mercy in combat. As long as there is conditions, they will definitely launch a saturated attack. This is also Freya's usual war philosophy: even if it does not attack the main force of the enemy, it must have sufficient strategic deterrence effect.

The orcs are very close to the land of humans, which has led to the orcs having reserved a lot of weapons and shells for war in recent years, which gives Freya the confidence to wipe out the aliens.

Although there are endless numbers of alien soldiers outside the city, they also need to be considered in the face of city defense forces of this scale.

At least they need to wait for some large siege equipment to come from the other end of the portal, otherwise rushing up like this is no different from sending death.

Under the shelling, the alien troops temporarily retreated to the Beast Scar Forest and used the woods to hide, so as not to expose themselves to the range of the Beast Clan Demon Cannon.

The soldiers guarding the city watching on the city wall noticed that the enemy's charge had temporarily stopped, so they changed shifts step by step and rested, and some even joked on the city wall.

While Freya was patrolling the city wall, she criticized several soldiers with disparate attitudes and asked the soldiers to continue to transport ammunition from the armory of the magic cannons. At the same time, the magicians must deal with possible enemy magic attacks at any time.

Inksas sat on the top floor of the treatment center, looking into the distance, as if watching a grand fireworks party.

She was so depressed that she limped to the rooftop to get the wind while her body was still seriously injured.

She didn't want to know about this with others. It was her own business for her. It was hard to tell others about this frustration, but with that feeling of depression, she could climb all the way to the roof of the hospital with her extremely weak and lame body, which was very telling.

The dark sky covered the captain of the secret army, and the girl's dead-like heart was beating, conveying endless anxiety, making Inksas feel uncomfortable even if he sat.

I've dragged the Queen.

Inksas bit her thumb unhappily until her sharp teeth pierced her skin, and she came back to her senses as if she had woken up from her dream.

The severe pain from her lower body and ankles kept reminding her of her shameless failure: she clearly promised that the queen would return safely after taking off the head of the other party's leader, but she broke her promise.

She failed to fulfill the agreement she made with the Beast King, and was played with by the enemy soldiers and turned into a rag doll, and was rescued miserably.

Not only did he shame the dignity of the Beast King, but he also caused trouble for King Freya and his companions in the secret army.

This made Inksas feel ashamed, so ashamed that he wished he could slaughter himself to thank the Beast King for his years of cultivation.

But she knew that she could not commit suicide, and suicide was even more a betrayal of the Beast King.

The severe pain of her lower body being penetrated, the helplessness of being pressed to the ground and the pleasure that went against her heart became extremely strong humiliation and self-blame.

I am too weak, not only weak, but also stupid and reckless.I should have returned to the throat of the earth with Her Majesty the Queen.

Inksas closed her eyes helplessly and recalled the afternoon when the queen saved her: it was a biting winter, and the cold wind blew the snow on her face as painful as a knife.

At that time, Inksas had shackles around his neck, and carefully used his body temperature to warm half of the steamed bun in his arms, for fear that the cold wind would not be able to eat it again after it was frozen hard.

She was wearing single clothes at that time, her fingers were not only numb but also red and swollen, and her bare feet were frozen from frostbite.

The merchant was wearing a sales sign, waiting to sell this pretty orphan girl at the most satisfactory price.

Inksas's family was so poor that they had to sell their only daughter. Her father believed that even if her daughter suffered some hardship, she would at least eat and wear warmth after being bought by a powerful person and would not starve to death in the thatched hut.

So in the end they sold Inksas to a slave vendor for a very low price.

At that time, Freya was already a princess.

Inksas remembered that on that afternoon with snow, Freya wore a fur coat and rode a wolf through the downtown area in a majestic manner, and met Inksas in the crowd. That look completely rewritten Inksas' fate.

Freya later mentioned in her conversation with Hua why there were so many slaves, but she chose Inksas among those people:

There was evil spirit in her eyes.One night, Freya held a wine glass and drunkenly said to the flowers that were about to advise her not to drink: It was the kind of evil spirit that could do anything to do. Even if she was frozen to that look, the emotion she looked at me was not erased.

In the fine snow, Freya, who was walking through the downtown area, jumped off the wolf almost immediately, walked to Inksas, and communicated briefly with the slave merchant, and then asked Inksas:

Don’t ask about your name or something for now, tell me what your wishes are?

Live until the day you want to die, enjoy family affection and love.Inksa replied without hesitation.

Are you interested in handing over your life to me?Freya's wolf ears trembled, and the orc princess looked very excited: I will teach you how to take human life and give you enough food and clothing, but do you want to give everything to me, are you willing?

I'm yours.Inksas stretched out his frozen little hand to Freya, who was wearing a fur coat, and the hand was held by Bai Zhide, who was still young at the time, and the contract was concluded.

From then on, Freya devoted all her teachings to this former slave. Not only did she teach all the fighting skills she had mastered to Inksas, but she also invited various teachers to enrich Inksas's knowledge and talents.

But it was as if a seed might not necessarily harvest the fruit. Freya's enthusiasm harvested an absolutely loyal captain, but did not harvest a captain with strong enough strength.

Inksas did not show his extraordinary talent in martial arts and magic. He learned everything slowly than others, and his movements were also poorly coordinated, which directly led to the fact that even if Freya taught him, there were countless levels between Inksasas and Freya.

She used a sword, and as her junior flower, she also used a sword, but flower is a rare genius in swordsmanship. She has only practiced for a few years. The speed and harshness of the sword path are enough to overcome Inksas's efforts for many years.

Being able to learn space teleportation magic is already the limit she can reach.

This is the reason why Inksas was willing to kill Sarah even if he was squatting alone. She would not tell anyone about this reason, but she hoped that she would be more useful to the queen and prove that she was not the one who was dragging her back.

She hopes that she not only understands the queen better than others, but also hopes that she can better share the queen's worries.

But in fact, what she has done so far is not good. Every time the Queen gives her a task, she is at most unsatisfactory.

Many times, the mission ended in a miserable situation. It is necessary to cooperate with others to successfully complete the tasks assigned by Freya.

For so many years, she seems to have been the one who has been dragging her back.

Inksass clearly stated this: even if Freya didn't say anything, even if Freya gently told her every time that she was safe and sound, Inksas would still blame herself. This self-blame piled up to the end and became Inksass' determination to assassinate Sarah.

This girl probably symbolizes the limit that efforts and will can touch. Going further up, it is an invisible bottleneck designed by mediocre talent. This is a very cruel fact, but it is also a reality.

Inksas possesses all the qualities of a qualified hunter, but that's all.

How great would it be if I could help the Queen like the sisters of the Secret Force.

Inksas thought so, straightened his right leg, looking at the gauze and plaster wrapped around his calves and soles, he couldn't help but imagine a worse future:

His fibula was completely crushed by Sarah's tentacles.

Crushing is a terrifying concept, which is equivalent to a bone that was originally kept straight and split into countless petal fragments of large and small scattered in the ankles that have swollen into steamed buns.

The doctor said that the broken bones pierced into the muscles and blood vessels, and that it would be a huge problem for the foot to bear the weight of the body in the future, not to mention assassination and high-speed movement.

This means that Inksas, as the captain of Freya's secret force, has lost its most important value.

At least it is impossible to help the Queen patrol and investigate the orc territory or complete assassination and escort tasks.

But she did not repay the queen's kindness at all, or she did not want to leave the queen's side at all.

Inksas's thoughts were a bit stubborn. In her opinion, what Freya needed most was a person like a flower who could block the deadly poison for the queen at a critical moment and sacrifice herself.

So Inksas always wanted to play the role of Hua, but he never had this opportunity.

She wanted to continue serving Freya and give Freya everything, including her body and soul; she also hoped that she would be the one who made the most prominent and indispensable contributions to Freya among all her subordinates.

From the perspective of Inksas and other secret troops, Freya is undoubtedly an overly perfect king, or more like an extremely important family than the king.

In Inksas' memory, the days when Freya trained her alone were the best time in her life. Freya allowed her to see the warmth of life, and accompanied her to have dinner, read and read, rewarded her progress, and criticized her occasional recklessness. Through such interaction, Freya and Inksas have established a family-like relationship or have far surpassed their family.

Unlike the ignorant loli like Xing and Yue, the blurred boundaries of love, for Inksas that age, Freya's appearance almost warmed the orc girl's life. Her company happened to appear at the age when Inksas's most desire for love, which made the girl unable to extricate herself from the feeling of getting along with Freya.

As the number of members of the secret troops continued to increase, the tasks that Inksas needed to take after being identified as the captain began to transfer to training new members. However, seeing those people playing a greater role than themselves and completing tasks that were difficult for them to complete on weekdays, the girl couldn't help but begin to taste the increasingly bitterness in her heart.

Thinking that so many partners who were watched grow up by themselves began to surpass themselves and get closer to their queen, Inksas would be happy, but that happiness was always mixed with sorrow.

Now looking at her disabled right leg, she cried, crying sadly, crying for the future that she was about to be no longer used by the queen, and her sisters will eventually occupy a more important position in the queen's heart than her.

I was so jealous of them, jealous of their cuteness or intelligence, jealous of the butterfly's freedom and decentness, jealous of the beauty and talent of the flower, those younger generations devoted their strength to the queen to make Freya happy.

She has nothing, nothing can be done.

This emotion made Inksas almost give up on himself. On the empty rooftop of the hospital, Inksas was praying for things that did not exist as if he was struggling for the last struggle:

No matter who it is, save me, make me useful, make me stronger, and let me enjoy the queen's gaze. Please...

At this moment, a loud sound suddenly came into Inksas's mind:

I found your heart, Inksas of the Orcs, it was crying.

who!Inksas was startled, and she staggered and tried to get up while touching the sword around her waist.After searching around, I found that there was no shadow of anyone around me.

You want to get your king, you want to be her all, admit it, cute orc girl, you don't just want her staring eyes.

This is a very kind and kind voice.

Inksas sounded like it was the old man who was surrounded by his playmates when he was very young, sitting under the big tree telling stories: the voice was so gentle, so delicate, and so sincere, as if he was carefully trying to untie the knot for Inksas.

Who are you……?Inksas was still searching everywhere, but no matter what, he could not find the talking figure.It was just that this sound made Inksas feel at ease, and there was no doubt about it.

As for that voice, he immediately responded to the secret army captain who was gradually falling into despair.

I am a ray of light, I am the wind floating in every corner of the continent, everywhere and meticulous.

Is it a magician...?Can you use mind reading?Where?

Don't be surprised, and don't look for me.Little orc, I have no malice.The voice seemed to want to laugh at Inksas's vigilance, but he still patiently explained his identity to Inksas: I am just an existence who knows what you need and can give you those things.

Then you say...what do I want?Inksass' face turned red and his heart was heard by others, it was a bit shameful to say, but that voice seemed to completely tolerate Inksas' shame and hostility:

You want your king Ah, kid.The voice paused: And I think you need a strong leg.

Can you... give me these things?Inksas asked the owner of the voice half-believingly and half-doubtedly what she asked about what she wanted most at the moment at least she wanted to raid the Queen in the kingdom of orcs, and did not want to be regarded as a waste that could not be done.

I can, of course I can.The tone of that voice seemed to comfort a child who kept asking why the sun shines: I will teach you to fly and escape, to kill enemies and win, and to let you control your body more perfectly and make you stronger than anyone else.

What Inksas didn't know was that he had been targeted by a terrifying thing at the continent.

The master of this voice at this moment was the evil god of the Kaos world, the mastermind behind the commander of the army to attack Gaia.

Kong Ling's spiritual sense that had not been completely eliminated has now found this girl who was asking for help in despair.

Even if she knew the truth, Inksas probably could not associate this kind voice that made her heart soften with the terrible soldiers outside the wall of the King Beast.

The magic from the alien god quietly grabbed her nerves, guiding Inksas's thoughts to follow the temptation of this voice.

From a magical perspective, this belongs to the most advanced spiritual attack magic. The advanced feature of this magic is that there is no trace of magic fluctuation when released, nor any intention of forcibly reversing a person's philosophy. All of this is just based on what Inksas thought in his heart.

Can……

Inksas was stunned for a moment, holding some words in her heart. She wanted to question, but was afraid that this precious opportunity would pass away after questioning.

Do you want to ask me about the price?The voice saw through Inksas's hesitation: It's Ah, of course there is no free lunch, but do you think there is anything you can pay me?

I……

Inksas was stunned: Will such a friendly and powerful person need power and money?Can she give it out again?

I just want to comfort a lonely soul, but if you really want to repay anything, I hope you can prove to all your colleagues that you are the well-deserved captain.

What's the meaning……?

Now I want to teach you a magic that has been lost long ago. This magic is very suitable for physical cultivation like yours. I hope you will cultivate this magic to maturity and use this magic to win everything you want with your own hands.The voice continued to speak calmly, and then a wave of elements rose around Inksas, like a stone falling from the flat lake.

Do you want to learn?The voice asked Inksas: Of course you can refuse, this is your choice, I will not interfere, but I will not ask you again.

The voice then turned silent. Inksas opened his mouth, and could not make any sound. His mind was full of questions about himself:

Why does this happen?Is there really a so-called favor of fate?Will all expectations usually echo?But does this really belong to me?Do I really deserve such luck?

Inksas' heart was pounding, and her body was trembling with countless psychological struggles. She looked at her legs bound by cast and felt the still heart-wrenching pain from her lower body. Suddenly, her own answer was found in her mind:

If you don't accept it, you will probably be like this in your life.

Let's give it a try.At the end of the ideological struggle, Inksas spoke to the voice: Are you still there?

I am here.The voice sighed: Then let's make an agreement, don't tell anyone about this, okay?

good.Inksas nodded, and after making the most difficult first decision, the next move seemed much easier: Let's get started.

The voice did not respond to her, replaced by an extremely strong magic power. The magic power penetrated into her chest, and a very strong impact came from the girl's mind. Her vision was suddenly filled with darkness. Inksas lost consciousness at that moment.

Time passed for unknown amounts, as if it was very short, and as if it was extremely long. Inksas felt a smooth hand gently pushing her body. She felt a clear mind in her brain, without the chaos of waking up slowly after losing consciousness, as if she had received an extremely sufficient rest.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a long pink hair fluttering, and it was obvious that the flowers were coming.

Hua received Freya's order and looked for the trace of Inksas separately with Butterfly. In the middle, she went to Freya's chamber to report. After confirming that Freya was surrounded by Evette and several other secret troops, she joined the search for Inksas again. She and Inksas have been together for quite some time. Although she did not communicate much with Inksas because she could not speak, Hua, who was keen in her heart, actually had already figured out Inksas's character: be strong, be stubborn, like to compete with herself, and would occasionally fall into the whirlpool of self-doubt.

So Hua probably guessed where Inksas, who had just recovered from serious injury, would appear. She was the only one who found Inksas.

flower.Inksas stood up and looked at the girl with worries on her face: Why are you here?

I came to you by the king's order. Hua looked relieved as she gestured in sign language.

Is the king going to cure my sins? Inksas asked subconsciously, and after Hua heard this, her emotions immediately became a little excited, and the sign language became very large:

Why do you think so?The king is worried about you!Flowers gestured: The king told you not to force yourself to do whatever you want. She had no intention of blaming you!

Ah, I'm sorry... Inksas also knew that he had misinterpreted the meaning of his beloved queen, and couldn't help feeling ashamed from the bottom of his heart: But I'm really fine.

Do your legs no longer hurt?Hua's fingers gently stroked the plaster on Inksas's calf: It would be better to go back to bed and lie down.

Legs... Inksas looked at her limbs and moved her ankles to her astonishment. Although it hurts, it seems that this place can be controlled. Even through the cast, you can feel the vitality of the gradually cute buds. When she just woke up from her afternoon sleep, this foot gave her the feeling of a dead branch.

Is it...that magic?Is the magic that doesn't even know the name actually working on my body?

What kind of magic is so magical?

Much better.Inksas smiled, looked at Hua's incredible face, then pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought about what she should do. She did it as soon as she said, and said to Hua: I want to leave for the ancient document library. I seem to have some clues about the soldiers outside the city.

Clue?Are they just some mindless barbarians?Flowers are a little confused.

It seems not, anyway, I need a little personal space.After struggling to stand up, Inksas patted Hua on the shoulder: Can you please ask for leave for me and the king?I may stay in the library these days and submit a report on the enemies outside the city when I come back.

At least go back to rest tonight

Inksas's mental state made Hua a little worried about whether it would be a irritating and laughing. Her dark purple eyes stared at Inksas, and her hands kept gesturing: If you have any unhappy things, please tell me, I won't tell anyone.

I'm fine, really.Inksas smiled and of course she was fine. She was in a good mood: I feel very good now, everything will be better. Whether it is the king's war or my condition, you can wait for me to come back to you and contribute everything to the king together.

…………

There was nothing to say about Hua. Since Inksas was so persistent, she was not inconvenient to interfere too much. The girl with long pink hair nodded and turned around and wanted to leave.And Inksas called the girl again:

You saved me from those soldiers, right?Although she didn't have that memory and no one told her the whole story, she knew that besides Freya, the person who had the ability to rescue her from Wanjun must be Hua. Hua's swordsmanship and speed could already compete with Freya in close combat.

Flower turns around and expresses her sincere intentions in sign language: They are all things that are part of their own, not worth mentioning.

Thank you.

It's okay. After leaving this sentence, Hua disappeared from Inksas's vision.

Inksas looked at Hua's back as he walked back to his ward step by step with the bricks and tiles.

If there is a magician of AO here, you should be able to detect the aura that is not right on Inksass. But Hua is a girl who practices swordsmanship after all. If Inksass doesn't attack her, she will have no way to detect the black magic power on Inksass. Even Inksas herself cannot detect other strange things in her body.

After lying back to her bed and apologizing with the nurse who cared about her, Inksas locked herself in the ward.

Streams of black elements were gradually absorbed from all over the place into Inksas's closed ward door.

The Immortal Longineus Court of Element Adler's Room

I've received your letter.Adler shook the potion in his hand, which showed a blue color with a strange luster, and it didn't look like something that could be drunk in his body.

Vivian held the staff and was nervous.

The old man in front of her was no longer as simple as a pure grandfather's old friend. His identity became more complex and diverse: from the behind-the-scenes pusher who helped her complete Angelica's ascendance to the man who took away her first time, to letting her experience the unforgettable pleasure. She never thought that an old man would occupy so many labels in her heart, which made Vivian feel a little weird.

If Adler was a handsome man in his prime, Vivian might accept all this in a calm mood and follow the flow of obedience to the happiness brought by men.

But Adler is already ninety-seven years old and has lost more than half of his teeth. Now seeing this old man will only make Vivian feel a numbness in his lower body, and a faint nausea will also appear in his heart.

Fortunately, these emotions can be tolerated. The girl can still draw a line between Adler and herself. For Vivian, Adler is more like a machine responsible for providing intelligence and masturbation props.

With this idea in mind, the girl took a group of deep breaths, suppressed the tide of desire and disgust, looked up at the old monster, with a kind face and even flattering:

Grandpa Adler, where is the information you have compiled?

Same as last time.Adler had no expression on his face: Go to the chair in the hall, and after that, I will give you all the parchment paper that I plundered from Nicole and Alabas, but I have to tell you in advance that the information may not be accurate. Most of them are ancient legends circulating from various races, so you decide whether to trade with me.

I……

Even though she had realized that this would happen in advance, Vivian still swallowed her saliva. It would be not right to say that she came alone to get information. Everyone has a desire. When masturbation can no longer completely relieve Vivian's gradually accumulated sexual desire, it would almost become something that will happen sooner or later.

In order to share Queen Angelica's worries, she helped investigate the Kaos world that was about to harm the mainland. By the way, she vented her sexual desires. It was like a way to go with the flow.

But even so, this girl would still struggle one by one and another in her heart. After all, she is still a girl with only a few sexual experiences. Although she is indeed driven by desire to make some subtle behaviors, she is still a young girl who is just the same and has a beautiful appearance that makes countless men look at each other. So she will continue to ask herself: Should she obey her desires?

Should we push our body as a bargaining chip so easily?

Desire made Vivian's lower abdomen itchy, and naturally recalled the ultimate happy criticism that Adler had imposed on him that day. The girl's legs, hidden under the astrology purple robe, subconsciously clamped her legs, even her underwear was faintly wet.

Vivian's loyalty to Angelica is indeed a testament to the sun and the moon. Although her heartbeat is gradually accelerating, and although her body, which had just masturbated for a while, Vivian still did not succumb to her desires as a dirty woman. She raised her eyes and looked at Adler, showing her calmness belonging to the Fox of the Tower:

Can I try some of it first?

Can.Adler agreed very readily, pulled out a piece of parchment from his wide sleeves and handed it casually to Vivian:

I have heard a lot about Sate City recently. To be honest, I don’t think things are that simple.The invasion of another world...hehehe, it's really interesting.Adler continued to seduce Vivian with his pretended deep words.

Vivian didn't hear Adler clearly. For her, completing Angelica's task had to satisfy her strange sexual desire that was tormented by Adler. So after taking the parchment, she immediately began to read the contents on it without distraction. The content on this parchment is an epic, written in the language of ancient humans, and thoughtfully marked the translation of modern Gaia's common language:

The monster in charge of death and disaster was released from the underworld

This triggered the heroes' race to fall

Advance from Hell Plains, Black Army

Crossing people's corpses, as if people crossing dead rats

Infidelity and pride make the creature pay the price

Punished Black Army

From Danterian Canyon to Judoro City

The alpine dwarfs who were running around asked for help from the lizardman

Open the city gate!Save us a way out!

It manages the lizard man who forgets what courage is

Submit to fear

The city gate was finally broken by the black army

The trampled were the corpses of dwarves stacked like mountains

The content of the poem ends here. The size of a piece of parchment is limited, and it is really a waste to write poetry, and there are very few contents that can be contained.

What about the following content?Vivian was surprised at what was written in the epic: dwarfs and lizardmen, she never thought that these races actually existed.

The documents she read before recorded some archaeological discoveries, and indeed recorded many buildings with different styles from various races. She had also heard many stories about the dwarf Wang Zui being assassinated by the dwarf Wang Zui beating his son, but she always thought it was some fantasy creatures created by the elves to brag about their long lifespan.

The following content is the part we want to trade.Adler showed a smile that made his old face rub together: How about Ah, Little Vivian, do you want to trade?

Vivian was completely controlled by Adler. It was indeed a wise move for Vivian who made the request, but Adler used this kind of epic with a lot of empty words to cheer Vivian's appetite obviously as a routine of being one foot taller than a demon. In this way, Vivian had almost no room to reject Adler. Whether it was based on her inner desire or her curiosity about the contents on other parchment papers, she had to agree to this deal.

There is really no other way. Vivian sighed in her heart: After all, her document collection progress is so helpless.

How many parchment do you have like this?Vivian asked Adler as he struggled to death, and the latter immediately pulled out a thick stack of parchment from his robe:

There are 79 documents plundered everywhere in the Court of Elements. If you do well enough in a while, I will also have some investigation and analysis from Nicole that can be passed on to you. She is a famous scholar of the Court of Elements and the editor of mainland cultural course textbooks. You should know the authority of her analysis.

Of course, I know how Vivian didn't know Nicole Nicole Perry, the leading scholar in the mainland. The books she wrote were all selected as textbooks of the National School of the Kingdom of Humanity. Her in-depth research on the cultural history of other races, as well as the analysis and induction of ancient languages, allowed her to successfully gain a seat in the Court of Elements.

Nicole is very particular about excellence, and it is rare to see her messing around or say something unfounded to confuse people.

If even her report is inaccurate, then no one's report is worth believing.

Vivian knew that things were now no longer at all. She had a good time in the political circle of the royal capital. No matter who it was, she had to give her a little bit of shame. No matter who it was, she was afraid of being plotted against. However, when she came to the Court of Elements twice in a row, she was the one who was defeated. This made Vivian feel a little frustrated, but when she thought about it, she thought that the other party was a living fossil-level figure who had lived for nearly a hundred years, and she felt a little relieved.

I agree to the deal.Vivian's face blushed to his ears: Just... Grandpa Adler...

Um?Adler looked at Vivian with his expression a little playful.

If you are not... not present... I should be able to do better... Vivian was trembling when she said this. Of course, she also wanted to experience the feeling of mechanical criticism that the interweaving pain and happiness. But Adler was around her and made her a little too ashamed and even a little nauseous. If she could, she hoped that it was just a masturbation, but she also knew that this requirement was a bit greedy.

But this old man would definitely not agree.Vivian thought to himself: He would play with me with his hands while using those machinery...

Good Ah.Adler's unexpected agreement made Vivian stunned for a moment. Under the girl's surprised gaze, Adler said to Vivian: Just use you to try my new technology. It was only recently developed. Even if it is not in the same place, dialogue and surveillance can be achieved with the help of magic tools.

Hey...?Then...will I go in?Vivian opened the door to the square in the room as if he was afraid that Adler would go back on his word. Adler stayed in his room, looking like an old god. He just needed to mobilize his magic to clearly see Vivian walking towards the mechanical seat he had prepared for a long time. Vivian, who sat on this chair for the second time, still seemed a little uneasy. After all, she didn't know how much she would be playing with.

At this moment, Adler stared at the girl in front of him who made him feel energetic countless times. He had no intention of completely controlling the young girl, but being able to see her out of control and being criticized can really regain many of her youthful heart surging: Vivian's appearance is being on Adler's good ball, and her slightly mysterious temperament and lavender eyes make the rumors of the tower fox even more true. Her plump breasts have a feeling of being about to emerge against the dark blue fabric, and the pair of legs that are outlined with hazy beauty in black stockings have made Adler's heart beat faster for a long time.

Oh, although I don’t really want to tame an old friend’s granddaughter, at least let me enjoy it once when I can.

Looking at the girl sitting in a chair uneasy, Adler raised his staff and he was not far from his chair, and his magic could fully touch the ever-changing chair.

As Vivian inhaled like a frightened beast on the screen, the grooves that held Vivian's long legs, the armrests of the chair, and the backrest stretched out the chains that bound Vivian's body as last time.

I've added cushions to you, Little Vivian.Adler said in a hoarse voice: I hope you can sit more comfortably.

Uh...thank you?Vivian, who didn't know how to answer, subconsciously politely. She watched her body be bound to tightly pressing against the chair. The tension brought by helplessness gave birth to strange expectations, which made the girl with a very different mentality from the first time she sat on the chair.

The morning masturbation left the embers of lust in her heart, and now they are ignited again and burn more vigorously.

The probe was extended, the dildo was extended, and the brushes and various strange clips and hook claws all reached out from the bottom of the mechanical seat towards Vivian, staring at the bound Vivian.

Next to Vivian there is a small telephone to convey the conversation between Adler and Vivian. At this moment, Adler said to Vivian in his unique hoarse and gloomy voice:

Then let's start now, Little Vivian.Adler manipulated the machinery and spoke to Vivian in a voice like telling a story: First of all, I would like to ask you a question, do you believe in God?

god?Vivian was stunned for a moment, and many illusory images appeared in her mind. Many literary works would create an image of a god. Those things often have boundless magic power and are often omnipotent, and can freely create or destroy everything.

But even children know that these things are nothing but nonsense and only exist in the fantasy of cowards who feel that the world has no place to rely on.

Only cowardly people will believe in the saying that the dark room is in vain. Only cowardly people will pray that God will change the lives they cannot change. People in Gaia received this kind of education since childhood, not only humans, but also the beasts with relatively low levels of education received this kind of education.

No one believes in God, no one believes in the legend of God creating the world. At most, it is used as a life-made image in a leisure reading after dinner to deal with it. There are never any churches on the continent of Gaia, nor any pastors or priests.

Thinking of this, Vivian answered Adler directly: I don’t believe in God.

Well, like most people.Adler said this while speeding up the magic operation. The mechanical hook claws directly lifted up Vivian's top, which made Vivian feel a little relieved. If the clothes were torn apart, she could only wrap her body in a robe before she could go home.

She knew in advance what she would experience this time, so she wore clothes with a long hem, and even if her pantyhose was torn from her crotch, she could block it with her clothes.

The plump breasts almost immediately jumped and breathed free air as the mechanical hook claws cut the bra from the middle. The last time Adler kneaded Vivian's breasts, there were still a few small bruises, but this did not affect the overall fairness and beauty of the beautiful breasts. The pink nipples were also so popular, probably because Vivian was looking forward to this moment, and the nipples were already congested and stood up.

Huh… Vivian took a set of deep breaths nervously as to what was going to happen next.

The steel needle stretched out and aimed at the hole in Vivian's nipples just like last time.

Before this, a pair of rotors with feathers at the end came to Vivian's breasts. The rotor began to rotate, and the feathers on it began to gently slut out Vivian's nipples.

This action was a little redundant. Vivian was really looking forward to this situation in her heart, so just her breasts were exposed to the air in this square, and the pair of pearl-like pink nipples had already stood up.

Wow!Perhaps because he was not watching Adler's obscene face, Vivian's moans were not controlled at all, and the sensitivity of his nipples was higher than the last time. When the first feather brushed his nipples, a feeling of so strong that Vivian's heart pounded and hit him hit Vivian's brain.

But Little Vivian Ah, I don’t know what God you understand is like. If God is supreme, governing everything, and the final answer to all questions, then I don’t agree with such a God.

Ha Ah... Then what are you talking about... Vivian originally wanted to talk to Adler in a normal tone, but before she could speak, the mechanical claws grabbed her nipples and kept rubbing. The sharp pain was mixed with indescribable stimulation, which made Vivian a little unbearable for a moment.

Her body twisted greatly, but the mechanical seats tightly bound her like the last time, making her unable to move.

Vivian had to endure this kind of trick on the chair.

But if people call the existence that has power beyond everyone's cognition God, these people in the Court of Elements still agree that there is God, and they have only recently recognized it.Adler's voice paused: A while ago, we captured a terrible wave of magic.

So big... terrible?Vivian struggled from the pleasure and asked Adler: What does that mean?

That is to say... the magic power of the entire Gaia continent is not enough to shake the thing that caused magic fluctuations.Adler sighed: After eliminating the natural factors, we must admit that there is something beyond our imagination that exists on the world.

Ha Ah...what does that matter... have to do with the world of Kaos...wow!!!

Vivian wanted to say something, and at this moment the steel needle on the robotic arm had already pointed at Vivian's nipples, and stabbed it into Vivian's chest. Vivian immediately did not dare to move, and even did not dare to breathe heavily. She was worried that this thing would accidentally stumble and drilled out of her side breast.

The piercing pain on the nipples made Vivian clench his hands, but what came from there was not a simple pain. The last time he was inserted into the nipple, Vivian felt an inexplicable stimulation, and this time the stimulation seemed to be less difficult to detect.

Are you not curious about how those freak army came from?If the records of various documents are correct, then they must be because of cracks in Gaia's space barrier that they can directly come from another world to our world.

Adler's voice sounds very interesting: Unlike the mechanism of teleporting spells, teleporting spells requires a medium as a guide to transfer the teleporter to a marked place, and moving with the help of space cracks means breaking into another completely unknown and unfamiliar space without any marks. I think if it weren't for the cracks in our space, the world of Gaia would not have been locked by guys from another world.

The steel needle pierced into Vivian's breasts. While stirring gently, another mechanical claw also extended to Vivian's thighs. At the same time, the grooves that stuck Vivian's slender legs began to separate to the left and right sides. While Vivian endured the pleasure, pain and rapid heartbeat, listening to Adler's speech, the girl's slender legs once again lost the ability to protect the mysterious paradise.

The moment when his legs spread, a scent of lust came out and pounced on Vivian's nose, making Vivian secretly glad that he had let Adler leave for the foresight.

It turns out that I'm already soaked...

Adler was obviously not only satisfied with splitting Vivian's thighs, just like the last time, the mechanical claws tear open the crotch of Vivian's pantyhose and expose the pure white underwear inside the astrology in the air. The underwear had already oozed a few wet stains in the depression of the crotch, so the hook claws continued to move until the sharp blade was extended to cut Vivian's underwear completely.

Based on the above argument, we need to discuss a question: How do space cracks appear?At a moment when we have not yet had a clear understanding of the integrity of space, we encountered a magic radiation source with the power of gods. This forced us to consider whether we could tear open the entire space if there was magic at that level. If we could not, who would tear open our space and summon those armies?

The girl did not speak, but quietly waited for Adler's further explanation. At the same time, Adler's mechanical seat also began to move with higher intensity. The pair of steel needles inserted into Vivian's nipples began to turn gently at this moment. Vivian didn't know what the meaning of playing with this kind of trick was, but her nipples were indeed a very sensitive part of her body. Even if she was treated rudely, she still had a pleasure that could not be ignored.

Adler's voice paused, and then said: The old lady Nicole is writing a paper about the cultural beliefs of the elves. Although the elves now only believe in the ancient tree of life or Elathia, in the long history of the elves that the elves are almost untraceable, they did have the tradition of believing in the moon god. Some extremely unpopular stories record a war a thousand years ago, in which the war there were other gods such as the moon god.

Huh... Um... The war a thousand years ago... Vivian couldn't understand what it meant to humans thousands of years ago. The average age of Gaia's human beings was about 105 years old. Even an existence like Okam had only lived for more than 200 years. History moved thousands of years ago, it was simply an era that Vivian could not imagine. There was no good way to preserve antiquities among all races, so even the longest-stayed thing in the museum was just a piece of Abby Ruf's steel dagger that had become rusted due to too long no maintenance.

The lack of archaeological means and the low level of judgment on ancient cultural relics have made major races basically have little understanding of the history of the mainland. With such a serious historical fault, knowing whether there was a large-scale war a thousand years ago is a topic that needs to be presumed based on imagination, because few ancient cultural relics unearthed on the mainland, and there are no archaeological-related and systematic disciplines.

What's more, Gaia has experienced a major language reform in the past thousand years to the unified language of using common language. The speed of language reform is so hasty that there is no excessiveness in the middle, so that only a very small part of the past literature can be interpreted, and it is more difficult for Gaia people to see through the mysterious veil of history.

It was Ah, a thousand years ago, for us, that few people remembered the war, even the elves, which had eternal lifespans. However, in those obscure words, Nicole roughly interpreted some legends of the war, and most of the gods fell in the war, which directly led to people's re-recognition of the existence of God and their faith began to be extremely lacking.

Speaking of which, the inexplicable war fires from Serabee to the Great Forest of Granworth. The enemy has terrifying tentacles that can suck people dry and has a body covered with black aura. Have you heard of this description of history?

Kaos... Vivian recalls the story of Apollo and Zeus in the Hall of the Man King like crosstalk: The adventurers of Gaia's office told about them.

It turns out that it is called Kaos? Those adventurers were unexpectedly capable.So before our matter begins, I will sort out Nicole's conclusions for you.

Adler waved his staff at the other end of the telephone, and a round column approached Vivian's thigh. Vivian thought that this thing was going to be inserted into his lower body, and he had already gritted his teeth and prepared, but in fact it did not insert into Vivian's vagina, which had recovered, but was attached to Vivian's clitoris.

What are you going to do?Vivian thought a little confused, and then Adler's voice came over again:

The first conclusion is that there is indeed an unparalleled existence on the Gaia continent, which can be called a god. The second conclusion is that in the lost history, there was a war that caused countless gods to fall.As for the third and fourth conclusions, it is a hypothesis: the terrifying magic source captured a while ago is likely to be the surviving god of the past war.And it is very likely that the so-called power of God has tear apart the space and caused an invasion of another world.The old man's voice was rarely spoken, and it seemed that this fact made Adler feel sad.

Listening to Adler's rare and serious voice, Vivian couldn't help feeling a hint of awe. At this moment, she felt that she was not sitting on this chair carrying lustful desires. She seemed to be sitting in front of a long river called time. The long river could not see the source and had no end. The river was surging. Countless romantic figures, countless races, countless strong men and great men in the past were all wrapped up inside, rushed to the distance, and could not capture any proof of their existence.

In front of this river called history, the existence of a single body is so small that it is neglected.

I, my colleagues around me, Adler, and even Queen Angelica, are so insignificant. Who will remember whom thousands of years later?

Everyone is just an unknown star in the sky and will eventually return to the embrace of the sky. Isn’t everything meaningless?

All we do is just to be forgotten?

Not like this...Vivian remembered the reason for her delving into astrology: we have existed, we do exist, and we have lived hard, and this kind of thing has nothing to do with anything else, yes...

Although I would be dazed when I came to this conclusion, Little Vivian, your mind is no longer necessary to think, hahahahahaha... Adler let out a creaking laugh like an old wooden door opening and closing, mocking the sentimentality unique to children of this age: Let's start.

What to start... um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um!!!The thoughts caused by Adler's historical picture to Vivian even made Vivian forget her deal with this old man. Just when she was still immersed in the philosophy of personal and historicality, Adler released his magic power in discomfort. So, the stick-like object attached to Vivian's clitoris immediately began to vibrate. Vivian never knew that something could shake so quickly. It was not even possible to summarize it in a few vibrations in a second. Her clitoral foreskin, under the bonding of the stick, drove the sensitive lewd core and started to vibrate at an extremely high frequency. Each vibration brought a subtle pleasure like paralysis. This pleasure came frequently, which caused the superposition effect.

The soft rod just shook with Vivian's thigh for less than a minute. Vivian had already shown an unbearable state. Her waist twisted hard under the constraints, moaning almost continuously, and her legs were desperately trying to get together together, but under the restraint, such actions were ineffective. In the end, Vivian could only try hard to lift up her full chest to make them more round and tall. As for the love juice in her lower body, it had already shown a flooding moment, and the closed jade door was continuously flowing out of the smell of lust.

Before the climax, the brain began to show a trend filled with the blank space of happiness. What history, starry sky, and thoughts are so vain in the face of this terrifying happiness. At this moment, Vivian's mind was only six words left:

What does this feel like...

The strong vibration made Vivian twist continuously, and as pleasure was continuously transported from the lower body to the brain, Vivian was surprised to realize that some kind of liquid seemed to flow out of the two steel needles inserted into her chest. The liquid was warm and seemed to be some kind of potion.

Little Vivian, I won’t make you too miserable. Don’t worry. Even if it makes you strange, it is temporary and rehabilitable, and you don’t have to care.Adler's voice sounded like Vivian's body was completely under his control.

So... um um um um um um Ah... ha Ah Ah... what is it...

A potion that allows your breasts to temporarily lactation.Adler doesn't care: This medicine can be used as you like.

But I...gu!Vivian, who was tormented by pleasure, wanted to say something else, and the feeling of being injected with medicine in her chest immediately surged up. The inside of her breasts seemed to be burning with a fire, and she began to feel full. Some liquid was constantly accumulating inside. Vivian also began to feel uneasy and had to secrete milk. She was not pregnant yet, and she was actually going to secrete milk. This kind of thing was too strange.

Come on, let me see Vivian's milk.

Adler said playfully, the spell was running, and the two steel needles inserted into Vivian's breast hole were slowly pulled out, just like inserting a pussy full of love juice. Every time the steel needle was pulled out from the girl's nipples, some white warm juice would be brought out. Vivian looked at her breasts in shock, and the happiness from the lower body was still whipping her brain. At this moment, happiness and surprise were superimposed. When the steel needle completely broke away from her crisp breasts, the milk that had been blocked sprayed out the slightly bloody breast hole with a surprising momentum.

Wow AhAhAhAhAh!!!

Just as the milk was spewing out, the high-frequency vibration finally broke through Vivian's threshold of tolerance for pleasure. The bomb, which was already burned to the critical point by lust, used the milk splashed out as a fuse, and completely detonated in the astrologist's brain.

That was a climax that Vivian could never reach by masturbating. When she teases and soothes the sensitive points of her body with her fingers, everything was under her control, and her mood was relatively calm. But once she completely handed over the control of her body to others, the tension in her heart would exponentially amplify the pleasure and stimulation brought by the outside world.

The girl let out a long and lewd moan. Even if she was bound, her body still tried to arch upwards. Her trembling waist and hips confirmed the intense pleasure at this moment. At that moment, Vivian's tears surged out of her lavender eyes. Her pretty face turned red at the moment when her pantyhose was torn apart. At this moment, she was even red in her ears because of the whip of orgasm. The tears of pleasure were dotted on her delicate face, like a rose with dewdrops on her early morning, which was even more seductive than Vivian on weekdays.

Controlling such a girl full of mysterious charm and intellectual beauty and forcing her to endure pleasure or pain is a great enjoyment for Adler. He monitored every detail of Vivian's body through magic, from the labia that began to become congested and swollen due to constant teasing, to the little bits of lustful scented in the slit that contracts with breathing, and the charming and lustful core that becomes vivid and eye-catching are the best proof that Vivian's body gradually indulges in lust.

The vibration turned part of the love fluid flowing out of the clam meat into fine droplets. The pleasure made the girl's thighs constantly thrust upward, trying to escape, but inexplicably made the vibrator touch a more comfortable position. The more comfortable the clam was, the tighter the clam was, and the tighter it was squeezed out of the body, the more love fluid contained in the inner corridor.

Even though Vivian had just climaxed and was still confused by this pleasure, such stimulation would still make her repeat the above process until Vivian's body can again be sober and receive this sexual stimulation.

This cycle continues. If the last mechanical seat allowed Vivian to experience what boundless pain would eventually lead to happiness, then this time Vivian needs to learn what the tide-like pleasure can also point to pain.

Ha AhAhAh... Just now... I just had an orgasm Ah Woo Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi Yi!!Don't... Grandpa Adler!don't want!Don't do this... um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

The climax is coming again, Vivian can feel that under the stimulating whip, the speed of pleasure accumulation is too fast, and it is not something she can resist or resist. This is not the joy of slowing down while masturbating with her fingers or biting her tongue and straightening her feet. She was like a small stone in front of the huge wave of pleasure, and she had no way to stop the surging tide from wading over her reason.

I'm coming, I'm coming... If I keep doing this, I'm going to go soon

Can.Just as Vivian could already feel the happiness rising from his waist and abdomen, the wet vibrator suddenly moved away from Vivian's thighs.

Huh?Almost subconsciously, Vivian made a voice representing doubt.

What follows is a kind of emptiness caused by failure to climax.

It is not accurate to describe this feeling by emptiness, but the itching in the lower abdomen is mixed with the emotions similar to regret, which makes Vivian believe in the idea that this feeling is called emptiness. She subconsciously wants to rub the root of her thighs, and subconsciously wants to fill the gap in the vibrator with her hands.

But her limbs were firmly bound, making it impossible for her to complete the movements she wanted to complete. This was the first time Vivian felt that being bound was such an annoying thing.

Grandpa Adler…?Vivian tentatively asked Adler over there: Why...?

She was really ashamed to say that she wanted to orgasm, Vivian had to bite her lower lip and endure the continuous surge of desire. Her breasts gushed up with her perception of happiness, bringing her a distinct visual stimulation. Under the clamor of this feeling, the girl's whole body was filled with a faint pink.

Adler did not answer Vivian's words, but once again manipulated the mechanical claws. The mechanical claws would not be restricted by so many human fingers. Now, it is effortless to deal with Vivian's thighs. As Vivian's trembling eyes were gaze, his labia was easily opened. The sharp end of the mechanical claw made her labia hurt, but she wanted to hide but couldn't hide. She could only endure Adler moved the telephone to his thighs and looked at Vivian's pink vagina with the magic crystal light lit by another robotic arm.

The hymen has grown. Before you came, you should have thought that I would tear this useless thing again.

Well... Vivian bit her lips and immediately expressed her long-standing doubts: Although she has indeed been passed through many times, she always wants to keep this film and deceive herself into being a pure little girl. This is very perverted...

Say such nonsense.Adler's voice was a bit sulky, as if Vivian's hesitation made him impatient.

The vibrator that had just rested for less than a minute once again hit Vivian's thighs and started to operate, causing Vivian to tilt his head back desperately and let out a babbling cry.

You think you are you.If you think it's your first time doing something like sex, then it's your first time doing it.Is it difficult to understand?

But... um um um um um... ha Ah... purity or something...

What's wrong?Adler scoffed at this: Are you afraid that you will become unrespecting your body by relying on this medicine?That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. At least the purity I know has always been a word for describing mentality, not the membrane that grows on your vaginal opening.

At this moment, Vivian probably understood Adler's way of dealing with people. She did not refute it anymore, and secretly swears in her heart that this was the last time she lets foreign objects penetrate her body casually. At least from today on, she must restrain her desires and also

babble!!!!

Before Vivian could make more plans for her purity in her heart, a sharp pain interrupted her.

When he looked down, a robotic arm had already stretched out the needle and inserted it into Vivian's clitoris. In the syringe at the back of the needle, there was a pink liquid that made Vivian feel instinctively fearful as a woman, which was constantly being pushed into Vivian's blood vessels.

The Demon Island, Serabi, The Wasteland, Forgotten Mines

No. 9 overlapped with the girl beneath him, one was fighting against the other, giving all his weight to the other, while the other was forced to bear the weight with such a weak body.

The two people's bodies are tightly attached, but the emotions contained in their hearts are completely different. No. 9 and AO. These two people used to have different status.

Now that the devil AO fell into the mud is the former demon king. As for the ordinary man Judas, he is feeling the soft and soft body of the demon king with satisfaction, kissing the demon king's clean neck, and branding his own unique mark.

The Demon King's body has a refreshing fragrance. This body is stored in a container full of high-end medicinal materials on weekdays. AO himself often cleans and maintains this body, both of which are top-notch in terms of taste and feel.

The device for magic absorption has been pulled out of AO's body. At this moment, there is no trace of magic left in the arrogant demon king's body. The feeling of magic being drained is even more uncomfortable than the feeling of exhausting magic power by nature. At this moment, every breath of the demon king is burning from his lungs, and a strange numbness spreads from his fingertips to his shoulders. Lifting and putting down his hands became a luxury because of numbness and weakness.

How about it, Lord Demon King, I haven't tried this posture that night.No. 9 stroked AO's proud silver hair while feeling the softness of the demon king under him, and asked the girl who was unable to make even humiliation and anger: Don't you say anything?

………AO’s mouth opened and closed, as if he had said something. No. 9 had to put his ears to the girl’s lips before he could barely hear the weak murmur:

…Go away…

You are being tossed so hard that I am here to help you.

No. 9 kissed all the places where his lips could touch, from the fragrance on his head to the thin sweat on his forehead, from the soft bounce on his cheeks to the coldness of his lips, No. 9 felt the beauty that he had never felt that night. At the same time, he was also trying to make the tortured girl reignite the flame of desire. Although the pain of this white-haired person would make him feel happy to get revenge, it would be boring to let the girl adapt to the pain. No. 9 wanted AO to taste a more powerful taste.

The man's hand crawled on AO's body like a poisonous snake. The poisonous snake was looking for all the food that could be entangled on the road, so the speed was very slow. From the clavicle that showed the girl's slender body shape, the first thing that became the target was the pair of breasts covered with purple scars. No. 9's eyes glanced down, deliberately avoiding the darkest scars and turning to caressing the skin that looked intact.

Go away... Go away... At this moment, the remaining strength on the Demon King didn't even support the Demon King saying too long. The two words that were repeated were filled with the humiliation of the girl being defeated by the following. The Demon King, whose magic power had been drained, could not even reach out and push away the man's kissed face, and could only be forced to feel the man's fiery breath.

The two bodies are close together, using ribs and fat as mediums to convey each other's heartbeat to each other. This is obviously something that only lovers do.

AO's heart was full of humiliation and sadness, but even if the person who suppressed her was the sinister villain she hated the most, even if her delicate body was reluctantly slapped with the man's body, she had no ability to break free.

The more I think of this, the more the white-haired demon king felt the scars inside and outside of his body whipping his heart with his own blame.

The severe pain that lingers in my heart all the time, and the itchy touch that the man's fingers swept across his skin like a dragonfly, mixed with the severe pain, were mixed with itchy touches that swept across his skin like a dragonfly.

Although this body feels the pain that makes her life worse than death, the gentleness sent by the 9th is like a clear stream today in the humiliation with torture and tyranny, which can be clearly captured by AO.

But...AO suddenly lost all his interest when he thought that he would fall into such a situation today.

She half opened her eyes and looked at No. 9, conveying her desire to let him leave with her eyes and words, but this willingness would never be heard. No. 9 did not care about the Demon King's resistance, and her fingers cling to the Demon King's slightly swollen but still pure in color, and turned her nails in the direction of her nipples, feeling the firmness that could still respond to the stimulation.

No...no touch me... AO raised his strength: Despicable...villain...

I'm going to survive, Lord Demon.No. 9 looked at the Demon King with a smile. After the two of them turned their positions, the man's attitude whispered as if he was comforting the child: You don't have to resist me so much. You were still begging for mercy when you were fucked by those big guys. Why did you only scold me when you arrived here?Will a dignified demon king bully the weak and fear the strong?

……… The devil was filled with shame because of the words of No. 9. The devil was silent. As for No. 9, he took advantage of the moment when the devil lowered his eyes and stopped talking, and kissed the devil's lips again.

Um... AO, who was unable to resist, could only pick everything in her mouth with the man's tongue. In order not to be choked, she could only move the muscles in her throat and swallow the man's saliva.

The hand that was weak on both sides of the body tried desperately to lift it, but in the end only his fingers trembled slightly, which allowed No. 9 to place his hands on AO's nipples without any obstacles. The man's force was controlled very lightly, so light that AO felt comfortable even when he was covered in bruises. The kiss was already a strong teasing sense. As the lewd sound of lips and tongues continued to be heard, No. 9 was happy to find that AO's pale cheeks once again had a faint blush.

The fingers circle around the areola, and from time to time they knead the nipples, they felt the various things under the white jade-like breast flesh of the Demon King, gently stimulated the fingertips, and felt them with the finger roots. The palms held up the soft and tender flesh that was just slightly undulating, covered it with the palms, and made the minimum gentle contact with the fingers. Then, then turned the palms and just played with the Demon King's crisp breasts. No. 9 was already doing everything.

Woo... Woo... Woo...

The long-lost tenderness and the happiness I felt for the first time today made AO's body respond positively when it was violated. This was not what the Demon King wanted, but this body still raised his chest slightly to cater to the happiness transmitted by the gentle and sensitive nipples, causing the girl's body to tremble slightly. Every tremor was accompanied by the unconscious clamping of her slender legs.

You'll still feel comfortable, Lord Demon.No. 9 teased AO with a pretty face slightly red, and when the two of them separated their lips, the exhalation from the girl's mouth seemed to be stained with emotion. Although it was not a lust, it was much better than the previous painful voice. The gasping demon king looked at the man who had separated his lips and was bullied to tears again. The crystal tears faded the anger of hatred in his eyes. The girl's red eyes were more seductive and close than usual:

A... a perverted man... AO's hand finally raised. She wanted to push No. 9 away, but No. 9 captured his wrist. The man put his face on the girl's palm and rubbed it with gentle and gentleman movements, but the cock that was already erect under his crotch told him the evil desires in his heart.

With the caress of the girl's body, the man's desire finally expanded to an uncontrollable level.

Gatekeeper, help the Demon King.No. 9 moved down and said: Help the Demon King heal her body inside and outside in the bleeding area. We can't kill the Demon King in one round.

OK, listen to you.The gatekeeper who had vented three or four times on the Demon King was sitting on the ground and resting. After hearing the proposal of No. 9, he obediently raised his staff. The healing light immediately lit up on AO's body, and his vitality began to be poured into the wounds inside and outside AO's body, stopping the blood flowing in his lower body and abdomen for AO. No one was willing to break such a perfect meat toy at once, so even the three aliens who only knew a little bit of healing magic joined the ranks of healing AO.

Ha AhAh…AhAh…Let me go…Don’t…Don’t bully the nipples anymore…

The feeling of being treated is very comfortable, especially for a body like AO, who is already extremely weak, and being cared for by the healing magic will feel the warmth of the body from the inside to the outside.

No. 9 also gave the girl more stimulation at the right time. His mouth was shrouded on the demon king's nipples. Like that night, he used his tongue to circle around the demon king's nipples, and his other hand gently pinched the demon king's soft and tender dove. The healing magic continued to be output to the demon king. The sexual stimulation also ran parallel to the healing magic. Soon, even though AO's mouth was still resisting the man's movements, his voice began to be mixed with breathing that made people blush and heartbeat.

I know all the things you will feel comfortable with.

No. 9 looked at the demon king's pretty face that gradually became red, let go of the demon king's nipples that had been soaked by saliva to reflect the luster, and then began to lick downwards, especially for the demon king, licking the navel that had just been tortured by the digestion device, even if the navel of those insect-type things were stuffed in and stirred for so long, the navel of the demon king did not have any odor or other strange taste. This made No. 9 experience very well, but it was just a simple taste at the navel of the demon king.

The Demon King probably felt very comforted when he was licked. He was gently massaged by his tongue in the painful place. Although it was very disgusting, it really relieved the pain in his body to a great extent, allowing the white-haired girl who was already gradually being teased to further sink into her desire for functionality.

But let's use your hands to replace it... The tongue continued downwards, and when it came to the devil's vagina, No. 9 frowned. The men ejaculated more than a spurt of semen on the devil's body?

The bloodshots mixed with white turbidity have not been completely discharged from the Demon King's body. Just now, when the Demon King was still unconscious, Pique once pressed the Demon King's abdomen hard to drain the semen. Even so, the various body fluids flowing out of the Demon King's body are still as continuous as a stream.

If the healing spell is in effect, the wound inside should be slowly healing, although the impact of magic on the inside of the body may be very small... No. 9 thought about this while gently teasing the Demon King's clitoris.

The girl's clam mouth tightened, and her whole body shrank like a little beast that was violently stimulated, trying to escape, looking like she was still feeling the touch of her clitoris, which made No. 9 very satisfied.

The whole left hand was covered with the Demon King's mons pubis, and his fingers touched the gap gently. Even without looking at it, he could touch the slight laceration of the vaginal opening and even the labia. No wonder the Demon King fainted from the pain. After the alienation became larger, the body was so slender. With such a poor physique, I am afraid that the Demon King's penis was forced into it just now was like being raped by a monster. It was impossible to maintain his mind in that destructive pain.

Let me give you some comfort, the immortal devil Ah.

No. 9 looked at the Demon King's girl who frowned and inhaled because she was touched by the wound between her thighs. The movements on her hands became softer. His fingers rubbed back and forth along the thin slit, and from time to time he raised his middle finger and slapped the honey groove wet with semen. This technique also caused a lot of stimulation to the girl, and the root of the fingers would also bring constant stimulation to the clitoris.

AO forgot the man’s understanding of his body. When No. 9 lay on her body and licked her neck and kissed her body, she hid in her body, and the demand for stimulation suppressed by tyranny was also raised again. Even if the Demon King was unwilling to admit it, his body truthfully recorded the tenderness of No. 9’s tenderness compared to the men who ruthlessly hollowed out everything in her body on her body. No. 9’s massage method made her feel real happiness. Even if this happiness made AO, who hated No. 9, strands of love juice still flowed out of the Demon King’s tight pink abalone mouth.

What a powerful body, Lord Demon King, after being fucked by such a huge thing for so long, he can still be as tight as a virgin as a virgin. Is the immortal demon king even immortal?No. 9 teased AO while gently poking his fingers into the demon king's thighs when the love fluid was already fully lubricated.

It's so tight that I feel that even a finger is not easy to put in. Have those guys really inserted the Demon King's pussy just now?

Hiss...Woo!

Even in this state, the Demon King still felt a severe pain when his fingers penetrated into his vagina. She lifted her body upwards with force.

No. 9 also used this to understand that it was not the time, so he quickly pulled out his fingers.

He continued to go downward, and then lifted one of the Demon King's slender legs. He held the Demon King's jade feet in his hand. Even through the black short boots, he could still feel the slenderness and softness of the foot. The man rubbed the girl's back with his face intoxicatedly, then pushed his fingers open the boots and drilled into the inside of the Demon King's ankle and gently rubbed the inside of the Demon King's ankle. He knew that he was injured here, so he didn't use too much strength, but just gently tentatively using the side of his fingers to test the Demon King's wounds.

Woo... Just like responding to a man's movement, the girl lying on the ground immediately let out another cry of sadness.

It's swollen here and the temperature is very high.

No. 9 thought about this, while unzipping the Demon King's boots, revealing the slenderness wrapped in silk feet inside. Then he stretched out his tongue and licked his ankles exposed because the zipper was pulled open. Almost the moment his tongue touched the Demon King's ankles, the originally weak legs tensed.

Ha Ah... Don't lick there... Don't... I don't know if it was the continuous healing spell that made AO regain a little vitality, or the sensitivity of the ankles was too high, at that moment the girl let out a very sharp and tender cry, and all this was just because No. 9 held the heel of the Demon King and licked the Demon King's ankle. This was a secret that only No. 9 and Demon King knew, and it was also the key for No. 9 to be confident that he could sink the white-haired girl with pleasure.

Thinking of this, No. 9 worked harder to lick the Demon King's ankle with his tongue and caress the delicate skin through his stockings.

For others, it may be just an unpleasant weird experience, but for the Demon King, being licked in this position is not much less than the stimulation brought by being licked in nipples.

Stop playing with your feet... Hiss...what are you doing...ha...get out of Ah...well!!

Just as the Demon King was ashamed of being licked by No. 9's sensitive and painful ankle, the man moved again. He grabbed AO's beautiful foot with one hand, pressed down his whole body, and used his weight to force the girl to curl up one leg, thereby approaching the distance from AO. The man's agile hand could also touch the thigh at the end of the Demon King's long legs.

Just being grabbed and gently pinched the ankle will make the devil feel a numb stimulation all over. Even at the moment when he was seriously sprained, the characteristic has not changed at all.

The devil looked at the man holding the only weakness in his body with a red face, while feeling his thighs being invaded by the man's fingers again. He wanted to escape in humiliation, but he had no strength to use to escape. In the end, he could only let the pleasure gradually surge in his weakness.

In the eyes of No. 9, which was like enjoying a delicious meal, the Demon King humiliatedly endured the pleasure step by step toward the body.

No. 9 is an extremely patient hunter. He doesn't mind wasting some time on the devil. In order to make the devil collapse in pleasure and beg for mercy, the work of teasing before insertion must be done well.

The fingers start to ravage from the clitoris, or pat the lewd granulum, or spread the labia to the belly of the fingers to massage the vagina. While the technique is extremely skillful, the man has long known the strength of the demon king as he can feel comfortable.

The fingers did not insert, but rotated clockwise on the tight vagina. The clitoris was not long-lasting. When AO moaned because of the stimulation of the clitoris, he immediately changed his target. At the same time, he could not relax his playing with the devil's beautiful feet.

Don't... Don't humiliate me anymore... If you want to insert it, just... Ha... Just hurry up... Although the devil is still extremely weak at this moment, he is already breathing like an orchid because of the gradual desire of Cute. The white-haired girl's breasts are rising and falling. The cherry-red nipples leave a pink track in the rising and falling. As for the bloody eyes, they are also confused by the regaining lust and anger, and even their voices become more attractive than before, so seductive that the men who had already ejaculated many times swallowed their saliva again.

Time in the mine continued to pass, and the man like a gourmet was still not in a hurry to insert the girl's jade body. Even though his cock was so hard that it hurt, this paranoid man continued to bring lustful stimulation to the devil.

Although the white-haired demon king's moans were weak and intermittent, they had never stopped for a long time. The persistent teasing made the girl dilute the severe pain in her body with pleasure and gave a positive body response. The man began to feel his fingers applying the love fluid between AO's thighs evenly. At the same time, AO's voice also became hurried and shy for a long time:

Hah... Hah... You... Don't... Hey...

What's wrong? Lord Demon King, have you praised me for being very good at bed skills?No. 9 looked at the white-haired demon king under him who had already been bullied, and suddenly squeezed his clitoris that had become sensitive under teasing: If you don’t like me to help you relieve your pain, what if you try to let those two believers fuck your anus and pussy at the same time next time?

No. 9 has been tirelessly provoking the demon king's thighs and ankles with various techniques and angles for half an hour. The gentle accumulation of pleasure in this half hour finally turned into a flame of orgasm at this moment. The pain of the clitoris being bullied ignited the bomb of AO's silent desire, so that the white-haired beauty had no way to respond to the man's teasing and intimidation, but made a long cry that was completely inconsistent with this tired posture:

Woo um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um!

The girl who made a mourning cry reached a reluctant climax for the tenderness that was completely opposite to her rudeness. Even though she felt disgusted with the man No. 9 before, and could not accept this guy who was once dominated by her, her body still gave the most honest response to this teasing and caressing like a long drought and rain.

The devil's brain was blank, and his extremely weak body trembled in the climax as if he was about to faint.

In this pleasure that made AO familiar and scared, the girl didn't even have time to feel unbelievable and was directly dominated by sexual happiness. Her naked skin turned a faint red, and even her crotch was unconsciously raised upward to cater to happiness that was completely different from pain.

At this moment, the voice of No. 9 sounded again from AO's ears:

There is still a lot of time left. Lord Demon King, I won’t rush to insert yours. I’ll send His Majesty AO to a twenty orgasm. The great immortal devil should be able to do this, right?Hahahahaha...

What did you say? AO, who came back from the climax, looked at the man in surprise, and the man who said this smiled brightly. He massaged the Demon King's left ankle with one hand, and continued to caress the Demon King's mouth that was already flooded with love juice. The pleasure switch was turned on, and once the ankle and the shame touched, a numb functional current was emitted. The Demon King swallowed nervously, and before he could refuse, No. 9's finger began extremely experienced and cruel movements.

The groans of lust belonging to the supreme ruler of the Serabi Islands gradually filled the mine that no one ever cared about or visited.