In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

When the idea of ​​​​kissing someone is pushed to its peak, no one can remain reserved and rational.

Along with the hot lips falling, there was also strong pain.

"Hmm..." Elleya couldn't help but tighten her hand on the tie a little harder, straightened her waist slightly from the sofa, and tightened her grip on his clothes.

Her consciousness was attacked by Hei Ai, and she fell into the depths.

Doflamingo left for a moment, and she hooked her arms around his neck and put herself into his arms.

Elleya's head was a little dizzy, and the pain invaded her and wanted to completely defeat her. Her eyes gradually became blurred, and she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly.

"Don't stop until I tell you to stop." She murmured in a seductive voice, as if filled with a strong sense of alcohol.

Brother Ming's hand on the sofa dropped, bent his legs to touch the single sofa, lifted the person in his arms and put it on his lap, and said in a hoarse voice: "This is what you said."

He pulled off his tie, played with it casually, and tied her hands intertwined with his.

He leaned close to her neck, caressing it and biting her teeth.

"I want you to enjoy me sober. If you pass out, I won't be happy."

Her initiative was like giving him a piece of honey, enough for him to taste slowly and lure him in deeply.

The dull pain on his neck was far less uncomfortable than the stinging pain on the top of his head. Elleya's eyes were blurry and she said "hmm" unconsciously, which was regarded as agreement.

She had sunk into the deep sea of ​​consciousness, floating with no foothold.

There was a little light shining on the man's wine-colored lenses.

The firelight amplified wantonly from the black screen, shot up into the sky, and was reflected in a pair of eyes as bright as obsidian.

The body of the brown-skinned, white-haired woman was covered with scars, and her torn and torn clothes were scattered around. The person in the mirror had a frosty and delicate face full of despair.

The traces of abuse on his body could not be wiped away no matter how hard he rubbed them.

The ragged clothes cling tightly to the body, and the collarbone that cannot be covered is wrapped with a black tattoo of wreath-shaped leaves. Further down, a coquettish red kapok blooms on the chest.

"Crack" The mirror was broken into pieces by the fire, and she was also broken.

"Fire!"

"Someone come quickly!"

"Where does the fire come from? There is no fire source in this greenhouse!"

"Stop talking nonsense and save people first. There is your beloved woman inside. If she dies, we will die too!"

The woman's feet were shackled, and the long chains were connected under a neat big bed. At this time, she was sitting in front of the dressing table, combing her silver hair with a comb, unmoved by the fire.

She started the fire.

She has done this many times in a row, and since she was brought to this place, there has not been a moment of silence here.

But even if she sets fire or kills herself, it will not help. Sooner or later, she will be stopped and saved by that man.

There was great panic outside the house, and the sound of water pouring became more and more intense.

"Bang——" The door of the room was kicked open from the outside.

A knife cut off the hot iron chain, and she was picked up by someone and carried away from the sea of ​​​​fire.

"Arniya!" The man's angry growl was accompanied by a kiss, burning on the beautiful kapok, full of greed and possession.

"You can't escape and you can't die. Don't even think about escaping from here. The Lunaria clan is basically extinct. No matter how hard your parents escape, we will find them sooner or later."

"Cherish the chance of survival. At least stay with me. You will be safe."

The man completely bound her hands and pressed her against the bed, "I saved you from those ignorant people. Your beauty is enough to conquer me for a long time. Why aren't you happy?"

Arnia was imprisoned under the man's body, her thick eyelashes trembled, she gritted her teeth and said in disgust: "It's the Tianlong people who disturbed our family's peaceful life. It's not enough for you to invade our country, you also want to kill us who have hidden our identities for generations. , should I be grateful for your charity?”

"Or should I be proud of your twisted and forced love, Shepard Muse!"

She tried her best to resist pushing and pushing the man in front of her who kept claiming that she was his lover, but had been imprisoning her since he brought her back to the Holy Land of Mary Geoa. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes like broken threads.

Having feelings for her enemy was the most desperate thing for her.

The power of Muse is very strong, but she is already scarred and tired of resisting him.

As he said, after being caught, she would never be able to escape.

When she was captured by the Tianlong people, it was entirely of her own free will. She protected criminals and became criminals. In order to allow her parents and unborn brother to escape capture, she took the initiative to use herself as bait, and finally fell into his hands.

His status and power among the Tianlong people were at a high level, and he had to fight against all opinions to keep her by his side, all because of sex.

She became a flower he kept in a greenhouse, a slave and a plaything. He put the mark of kapok on her body, which meant that she was only his private property.

Draco people will always take what they want as their own and reduce it to dust, full of humiliation and shame.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to the Canyon of the Gods on the border of the West Sea. We have banned many races in the Canyon of the Gods. The quadrennial competition will be held in a year, and it will become a hell on earth."

"They want to send you there by name, so that I can have a chance to join them. This is my father's order, and it is also the intention of the adult in the family. I cannot refute it."

"However, it means that from tomorrow on, you will be free with me."

Muse grabbed her chin and made her beautiful misty eyes look at him, "Isn't this what you want?"

The heat waves rising up in the air covered everything, including the breaths and sobs mixed in it.

In the deep sea of ​​consciousness, the waves are turbid and rolling, further engulfing the people floating on it.

"The sinner Arnia has killed three nobles in a row since she came to the Valley of Gods two months ago. We will judge you and reward you to those inferior people."

A solemn and majestic voice fell.

She was shackled, with scars all over her neck, hands, and feet. She was dragged down, and the dazzling light like gems could no longer shine in her black eyes.

She only remembered being imprisoned in a dark room and dying in a corner.

"Hey! Wake up!"

In her blurred vision, a man wearing long, bloated white clothes gently patted her face, with some anxiety on his gentle and harmless face.

"Doctor! How are she and her baby?!"

"Don't worry, Saint Homalus. The three-month-old fetus will definitely be saved. However, the laboratory has to..."

"Don Quixote Homelus, do not stop us from taking her away, otherwise you will also be judged."

"Can't you let her go? She's pregnant!"

"do not want!"

"Don't..." As if the air had been emptied out, her throat was dry and tight, Elle's eyes were red and she sobbed in a low voice.