Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

When Zhu Bai Shao woke up, it was already dusk.

There was no one else in the spacious room except the soft evening glow.

Samael was nowhere to be seen.

Zhu Baishao called the system in his mind, "The banquet was like that last night. How did you deal with the aftermath?"

After all, there are hundreds of people at the banquet, and there will always be someone who is not careful and leaks some information.

It took a while for the system to carefully answer, [Host, that happened the night before yesterday. You have been lying in bed for nearly two days. 】

Zhu Baishao: "..."

[You don’t have to worry about the banquet, um...how should I put it...]

[The whole army was wiped out, no one was left alive. 】

In order to completely answer Zhu Baishao's doubts, the system directly pulled out the light screen and played the terrifying and disgusting scene at the banquet shortly after Samael took her away.

Zhu Baishao rubbed his arms, his hair was really creepy and his sanity dropped wildly.

"It's strange that so many people suddenly disappeared."

[It’s not surprising, everyone seems to have forgotten about them, and there is no bad news from the outside world. 】

Zhu Baishao shook her head. She didn't know much about the abilities of this old ruler. Once the matter was resolved, she no longer cared about the female protagonist and male protagonist in the original plot.

She moved her arms and legs that had been sleeping for a long time, and walked into the bathroom in Samael's room, naked and with bare feet.

Zhu Baishao turned on the hot water in the bathtub first, then turned around and walked to the mirror facing the bathtub. Before the mirror was blurred by the steam and mist, she began to check her body in the mirror.

Hickeys and bite marks, either red or purple, are dotted on the body.

If you look carefully, you can see that her neck is covered with red hickeys, which is shocking.

Zhu Baishao gritted his teeth. He didn't know how Samael did it. Is his mouth a sucker? Every time he sucked, he made a hole?

Oh, he is the "Octopus God", so that's okay.

Soaking the whole person in hot water is a rare relaxation. I wish Bai Shao to close his eyes and enjoy it.

After a long time, she wrapped herself in a bath towel and came out of the bathroom. A sumptuous dinner was brought into the room at some point, but there was still no trace of Samael.

Zhu Baishao was not in a hurry and changed into a white nun's uniform. Although she didn't know if it was because of her loving relationship with God that she didn't feel hungry, she still had to eat dinner.

After dinner, when Zhu Baishao wanted to go out, she was shocked to find that she could not open either the door or the window of the room. There was an illusory and invisible force blocking her.

Is this imprisoning her?

Zhu Baishao gritted his teeth secretly.

Time gradually passes, and the new moon rises outside, and the water-like moonlight pours down.

The misty gray-white mist came out of nowhere and dispersed in the room.

Zhu Baishao glanced and knew that Samael was coming again. She calmly clenched the silver knife hidden in her hand.

The sleeves of the wide white nun's uniform are splayed out, so no one can find any clues.

But Samael did not underestimate Zhu Baishao, and Zhu Baishao did not expect Samael to take an unusual path.

The thin and cool mist was inevitably inhaled into her body, making her sleepy without even realizing it.

This sleepiness comes out of nowhere.

Zhu Baishao shook his head, held the knife tightly, and tried hard to stay awake.

But his body was soft, his eyelids were heavy, and the scene in front of him was gradually becoming blurry and unclear.

In his hazy vision, Zhu Baishao saw large shadows appearing in the room. Tentacles with splayed teeth and claws protruded from them, and a black figure slowly approached him.

Then came the breath, the scent, and his hanging dark purple hair.

"Human beings are really interesting. They have coined words that are suitable for the occasion and are full of ambiguity... tsk tsk..."

Samael stroked the golden hair scattered around her cheek, his fingertips as cold as ever.

Zhu Baishao stared blankly into those dark red eyes with a smile, and even the last trace of clarity disappeared from his mind, completely falling into darkness.

On the sofa, her body fell softly, and when her hand loosened, the knife she was holding fell to the ground.

Even with the carpet, it didn't make much noise, but Samael still noticed it.

A tentacle reached over and rolled back the knife.

Samael held the knife with a half-smile on his pale face, "Want to kill me?"

"Before, you were gentle and happy under me, but today you are going to kill me?"

He leaned close to Zhu Baishao's ear, and his warm breath sprayed on the side of her face with ambiguous words one after another, but the unconscious girl could not give him any feedback.

A girl wearing a pure white nun's uniform, with golden curly hair falling on her body, casting a hazy glow on her fair skin, and the deep and shallow marks on her body added a bit of charm to her.

Just like the sacrificial lamb lying quietly and obediently on the altar of the gods.

Samael narrowed his eyes and raised one corner of his lips. It was undeniable that he was a little distracted.

The knife was thrown away by him.

The temperature inside the house heats up and the atmosphere is lively, but outside it is peaceful.

In the huge church monastery, only Hagrid, wearing a black nun's uniform, stood under the lighted fountain in the square in front of the church, tossing the grains of wheat in his hands.

She looked at a group of foraging white pigeons flying over, turned her head and glanced at Samael's residence in the distance, with a kind smile on her face.

The blasphemers in the monastery were finally cleared, the air became extraordinarily fresh, and the pigeons were willing to come back.

It's just that Dale...

Hagrid's head hurt when she thought of this. She shook her head and told herself not to think too much.

Del is a waiter chosen by God. Will she give birth to a son of God in the future?

As long as she thought that she could see the Son of God being born, she was so excited that she wanted to kneel down and worship, and she also scattered all the wheat in the bag in her hand.

"Eat, eat."

……

Zhu Baishao opened her eyes. It was already noon the next day. This time she felt the dent in the bed beside her.

Samael is still here!

She was actually still held in his arms.

Zhu Baishao rolled to the side, trying to get out of his arms, but she thought too simple and beautiful.

Two tentacles grabbed her body and pulled her back.

Zhu Baishao raised his eyes angrily, and then saw Samael's appearance at this time.

The pale and charming face was full of contentment. When he saw Zhu Baishao looking over, he twirled a strand of her golden hair with a half-smile. For a moment, it was as if the radiance of sunlight was flowing on his fingertips, brilliant and brilliant.

"Where do you want to go?"

The voice was careless.

Zhu Baishao was bound by the soft and cold tentacles and could not move. He could only give him a fierce look and said, "Let me go."