Chapter 56 The Succubus’ Seven Nights Lie (14)
byHe could hear constant whispers coming from ahead.
Those eyes pierced his body like countless sharp knives, completely cutting off the clothes he was wearing, revealing his naked white skin.
See through his nature as a creature of darkness.
His toes shyly curled up on the floor, his tail wrapped tightly around his body, almost trembling with fear.
Until the man called again from above, he was calling his name, his voice was very cold but also with a kind of indifference that should be taken for granted.
You Zui bit his lip, and finally took a staggered step forward, the black bat wings behind him fluttered, and rushed in front of the Holy King.
The man stretched out a hand and grabbed his arm, and the little succubus threw herself on his knees, her eyes almost burst into tears from the bright light from the huge night pearl behind him.
He softly pressed his cheeks against the man's cold throne, his whole face was as pale as snow, only the corners of his eyes and lips were red.
A cold hand with a square ring landed on the top of his head, stroking the soft hair on top of his head like a pet, and the two hard little horns.
You Zui shrank his legs, his eyelashes fluttered, trying hard to hide the exposed white toes under the robe.
There was a commotion below, as if there were a lot of people whispering.
You Zui didn't know what kind of reaction he should make at all, he could only feel some comfort from the touches on the top of his head.
"Master Holy King!"
"Since the establishment of my teaching, there has never been a mutant of the dark department who has dared to defile the Holy See... Your move... is really..."
"The lowest level of succubi, even if it has a pretty face... But it must not be charmed..."
"My lord, the whole time now, you should still pay attention to the overall situation..."
...
There was a chattering sound.
"Quiet."
The man's stroking stopped.
He is still wearing a white robe today, and the long hair behind him is like silk slipping down, falling on You Zui's fingertips.
Then You Zui's chin was lifted up with a finger, and the messy hair on his cheeks was gently pushed aside, revealing that little panicked face and a pair of fluttering fox eyes.
More eyes fell on You Zui, he looked at the person in front of him anxiously and cowardly, his body trembling slightly.
The Holy King continued.
"Where the gods go, golden chariots can cover the sun and shine forever. Only where the spirits are sacrificed, the blood of ghosts will flow in rivers, and all evil will be eradicated."
"Don't say too much, this is the sacrifice I chose for the Seance Day four days later."
After he finished speaking, the whole hall immediately fell silent and became completely silent.
The way they looked at You Zui became more complicated...
...
After everything was over, You Zui still didn't know what happened.
He was taken to a colder palace room. Although it was beautifully decorated and filled with crystal ornaments, it was just like the room he woke up in before, without any popularity.
He lay quietly on the bed, the bat wings behind him flapped, curled himself up into a ball, and wept silently.
He is just an ordinary teenager, he has just grown up, and he doesn't know why he has encountered such a thing.
Even before, he thought that these things related to the mutation were so far away from him that they couldn't affect him at all...
You Zui still naively believed that the Illuminati would be the savior of the world, and the world would return to normal. Until now, he was first imprisoned, then rescued, and finally escaped, but there was a sudden appearanceSomeone told him that his previous experiences and memories were all fake...
Then, he returned to this cold cell again, but at this time there were no shackles on his hands and feet, and Cheng Ziye, who had comforted him to accompany him, was no longer by his side.
And don't know if it was because of the influence of something in the hall before, You Zui now feels very uncomfortable, and his chest is a little stuffy...
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and hastily lifted up his sleeves, the small crimson tentacles that were originally entwined on it were hanging down limply, the color was a little yellowish, and they were cut off.Light red pus and blood also began to flow from the fracture.
You Zui was startled, he held the little tentacles in his hand, at a loss.
The situation of the other party is obviously very wrong, it and You Zui have not eaten for a full 24 hours, and the other party is also injured...
The reason why the people hate the fallen species is because their appearance will cause a large number of people to die, especially when they are hungry, any creature that approaches them, whether it is a human, a mutant or another fallen species, will be completelywill be killed by them and eaten.
The little tentacles in this state need a lot of food...
You Zui bit the inside of his wrist, and put the little tentacles on it. The little tentacles wriggled slowly, sucking the blood flowing out of his body bit by bit with the sucker, but then they lay on You Zui's body.The wound doesn't move...
He would rather starve himself to death than hurt him.
"I'm fine... eat, eat quickly!"
You Zui's eyes were almost red, and he wished he could put his own flesh and blood directly into the opponent's mouth.
During the days when he was living in the wilderness, if he hadn't been protected by the little tentacles, he would have been eaten by some monster long ago...
So seeing the other party like this, his heart throbbed with pain.
what to do?
How to save the other party?
The figure of the black giant snake flashed through his mind...
one, two...
He no longer wants anyone to die in front of him...
correct!
At this moment, You Zui suddenly thought of that man.
It was the man who suddenly summoned himself to another dimension, the so-called "boss".
If it is the other party, there must be a way!
The little succubus' eyes lit up, and his tail flicked behind him. He closed his eyes and began to recall the appearance of that man in his heart.
The person's appearance, the way they speak.
Also, full of pleas.
"Please... can you, take me out of here..."
"Or, at least, at least save him..."
"Are you here?"
"I, I didn't mean to disturb you, I just desperately want to seek your help..."
"Please..."
He recited it in his heart several times like this, but he still didn't get a response.
When he opened his eyes tiredly, the blood on his arm had dried up.The little tentacle recovered a little and rubbed against his palm comfortingly.
He closed his eyes, feeling that his eyes were so dry that he could hardly shed tears.
He rubbed his eyes, but heard a sound coming from the direction of the door.
The small window behind the partition was pulled open, and a tray was put in, a cup of shaking blood.
A familiar white flashed from behind, You Zui jumped off the bed and rushed towards the door.
"Wait...wait a minute."
he called hastily.
The white robe, which was slightly larger than his figure, slipped off his shoulders, revealing half of his white shoulders and his slender collarbone.
"Can you please don't go?"
He crouched inside the small door, looked outside, and saw the handsome and familiar face of the knight commander named Bo Han.
It's just that the other party's face is stinky now, and his brows are furrowed together, looking at him coldly.
The little succubus locked in the palace was completely unaware of his current situation, and revealed a pair of twinkling fox eyes from the hidden compartment, looking at him tearfully and pleadingly.
"what do you want?"
The wings behind Bo Han fluttered unconsciously.
The gloom in my heart is even heavier.
It was obviously the prisoner he was in charge of guarding, but he escaped directly with the person who was guarding him during the war.
And a few days later, he was taken back to the temple by the holy king in front of countless people...
Bo Han also can't tell where the anger in his heart comes from, is it because the beautiful and weak prey that has been held under his hands has escaped again and again, or because he is not the one who found him...
Even at the morning meeting this morning, everyone saw him stepping on the ground with bare feet, and lying shivering on the knee of the holy king wrapped in a robe.
Even what the other party will encounter after those four days.
The impatience in his heart was even heavier, and he closed his eyes heavily, only to hear the little succubus speak softly to him.
"Okay, can you give me some fresh meat? I want to eat meat recently."
The knight commander glanced at him.
"I don't know when a succubus actually started to change the recipe."
"Yes, it is!"
You Zui's eyelashes flickered, and he, who never lied, had no idea how to deal with the current situation.
But if you don't get some food quickly, the little tentacles will starve to death!
"When I mutated before, I didn't know what went wrong..."
"I suddenly wanted to eat..."
He didn't believe what You Zui said.
"Click—"
The iron window outside the door was pushed open again, and a cold hand reached in and pinched his soft white cheek.
It's from my own Bo Han...
"Do you think all men in the world are stupid?"
The man's hands rubbed the succubus' white and soft skin relentlessly like iron tongs, and he no longer even concealed the malice in his heart.
His gaze swept over You Zui's arm, as if he saw through the small crimson tentacle he hid underneath.
"As long as you cry like this, with beautiful red eyes, sitting on a man's lap with your shoulders exposed, and casually say a few words to them, they will listen to all the nonsense you say?"
"What do you think of yourself? A bitch standing on the street, if anyone stutters you, you will be grateful, wagging your tail happily and giving it to you?"
You Zui's face suddenly rose into a red mist, he was indeed poked in his mind, because Bo Han had always been good to him before, so he actually secretly held a hope in his heart.It is Bo Han who will give him the food he wants at his request...
At this time, he was angry and annoyed, and also had a little fear because his weakness was now under the control of the man.
"I don't……"
He bit his lip and denied, his voice was like a mosquito.
His fingers were roughly inserted into the boy's lips, playing with the tip of his tongue.
"Do you just want to say a few fluffy and soft words like this and be done?"
"No, not enough."
The man's eyes slid down from his clothes, and his throat rolled slightly.
"When you ask for help, you have to show a begging attitude."
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