The beautiful boy who was reborn in the dark world of women

"You want to murder the Grand Duke? She is your mother." Lor looked at Ilandani with shock on his cute little face.

"There is no family affection in the House of Thorns, and she has long since stopped recognizing her relatives." Ilandani said lightly.

"I...I cannot bear the responsibility for murdering the Grand Duke."

At this moment, Lor was just like Benbo Baer who heard the order to get rid of Tang Seng and his disciples. His face was full of "Ah?" and his bright eyes were filled with great confusion.

Not all of your family are high up in the supernatural world. Although I have had some contact with them, they were all murdered by others.

I am a mortal and powerless. Is there something wrong with asking me to assassinate your mother? Why don't you go yourself?

"Guilt? The laws of the Principality are all decided by the Grand Duke. As long as that woman dies, I will be the new Grand Duke."

Is the Grand Duke's inheritance such a joke?

Lor's confusion was evident in his words, and Ilandani chuckled, as if mocking Lor's ignorance.

"The authority of the principality is the authority of the thorns. Whoever controls the blood thorns will be the new Grand Duke."

Ilandani looked coldly at the bloody thorn cocoon in the garden below.

"My mother has been trapped in her own trap since the Eternal Night Rebellion. She is no longer able to lead the principality. It is only right that I should succeed her."

"But I am just a mortal. How could I possibly hurt Lord Jizui?"

Lor looked at Yilandani, and his meaning was very clear: I am powerless and you asked me to go, why don't you go by yourself.

"Bloodthorn has blocked the entire garden. Now no living creature can enter the garden. The Grand Duke's authority is higher than mine, and even I cannot control Bloodthorn.

But seven days later, at midnight on my mother's birthday, the Bloodthorn will fall into a deep sleep for a day. Only on that day will the animated thorns fall into silence."

Ilandani gently raised her hand and stroked Lor's face with gentle movements, speaking words with a soft tone but horrifying content.

"On her birthday in previous years, the servants would deliver blood animals from all over the Principality to her mouth through a predetermined channel."

"If there are not enough blood sacrifices to satisfy her, she will control the bloodthorns to wake up from their slumber and riot, and capture prey for her. At that time, the hunting range will cover the entire Thorn Territory."

"So you should be thankful that you met me. Not only did I save you from the cult, but I will also save you and the people of Thorn Territory from my mother."

Yilandani said slowly, moving her fingers slightly and gently holding Lor's chin. Her movements were gentle but did not allow for rejection, forcing Lor to look at her.

"If it were someone else, they would have already pledged their love to you."

Lor felt the cold touch of the other party's fingertips and pursed his lips slightly. Ilandani did save him from the hands of the Secret Abyss believers and demons.

She is the daughter of the Grand Duke and is very likely to inherit the title of Duke. She is a powerful extraordinary being and a great beauty. Any normal man would have already pounced on her and eaten this sweet and delicious soft rice.

As a mortal without any supernatural powers, if I want to survive in this world full of demons, don’t I need a golden thigh like this?

Thinking of this, Lor spoke cautiously in a soft voice.

"Sister Yilandani, thank you very much for saving me. I know you are a good person, and I will listen to you."

Although she felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Lor's words, Ilandani did not think much about it. She smiled gently, but there was a sense of alienation in her smile. She looked at Lor with a slight scrutiny, and her fingers gently moved up and stopped on Lor's delicate lips.

"Then obey me and please me. As long as you are obedient, I will not let you get hurt."

Ilandani paused.

"And if I'm happy, it's not impossible for me to make you the Grand Duchess."

"...Really?" A trace of alert suddenly flashed through Lor's heart, but he still said it with surprise on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, as if she had made some shameful decision, a blush appeared on Lor's delicate face. She closed her eyes, and as cautious as a kitten, she gently opened her beautiful lips and slightly closed Ilandani's fingers.

The small tongue lightly touched Ilandani's fingers and then quickly withdrew.

Ilandani was originally satisfied with Lor's cautious and lovable appearance, but she was suddenly aroused. She felt a surge of evil fire rising from her heart, and an increasingly strong and uncontrollable evil desire was inexplicably born.

Want to make him filthy, attack him, tear him apart, and destroy everything good.

As this thought arose in my mind, the thorns around me began to spread as if they had gained life.

Ilandani took a deep breath, suppressed the desire for destruction in her heart, and then held Lor in her arms with her back turned.

He used such great force that the back of Lor's head hit the soft and surging breasts on his chest, as if he wanted to rub Lor into his body.

Lor opened his eyes and screamed, but it was the scream that made him open his mouth. Ilandani directly and roughly put her right index finger and middle finger into Lor's mouth and pulled out his tongue tip.

"Um..."

Lor quickly succumbed to this attack, his sensitive body went limp, and he collapsed on Ilandani, letting her do whatever she wanted.

...After a long time, Ilandani pulled her fingers out of Lor's mouth.

Lor's cute little face was flushed, he was breathing heavily, his body was trembling slightly, and he could only stand up straight by grabbing the hem of Ilandani's clothes with one hand.

Ilandani withdrew her hand without leaving a trace. She was quite satisfied with Lor's immature reaction. She was about to press on, but she noticed tears in Lor's eyes. She felt sorry for him and held Lor in her arms again.

Feeling the trembling body of the beautiful person in my arms, I gently spoke to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you, nor will I let anyone hurt you, as long as you are good and obedient."