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

"…You came back so soon. It seems you were discovered."

Lor just felt as if he was bathing in water, his body was warm, and in a daze he came to his familiar little house again.

Miss Yasha seemed a little surprised. Even in her dream, the boy exuded a special fragrance that slowly spread throughout the room.

That was the smell of Amor's tears, mixed with Lor's own scent, interweaving into the smell of lust, which was infecting every inch of the soul bit by bit.

Compared to the last time, the dose consumed this time was significantly larger.

"But that's okay, it will be faster this way."

Miss Yasha walked forward with a gentle smile, holding Lor's hand and walking into the living room, feeling the faint fragrance emanating from Lor, with black mist surging in her blood-red eyes.

But this time he didn't go to the sofa, but to the innermost room in the house.

That was the bedroom where Lor lived in his previous life, and it also represented the last line of defense in his heart.

Once the defense line is breached, it means Miss Yasha can do whatever she wants.

The two walked all the way to the door, and Miss Yasha's hoarse voice sounded gently in their ears.

"Open the door, let's go in together."

The deepest door requires an invitation from the owner to enter.

Hearing this, Luo Er raised his hand and placed it on the door handle. Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in his blurry eyes.

"No, no, not here."

Lor had a vague feeling in his mind that doing so was wrong and would have very bad consequences.

He was thinking in a daze: The bedroom is private and outsiders should not be brought in.

Is there still such an obvious sense of resistance... The darkness in Miss Yasha's eyes became deeper and deeper.

As the three evil gods of the Secret Abyss Religion, their powers have a lot in common. Miss Yasha is quite familiar with the power of the God of Love and the Moth Mother.

She has always been quite disdainful of the Moth Mother. In her opinion, the Moth Mother is just a thief who stole a bit of the power of the Earth Mother, but she still dreams of ascending the throne of life.

But the god of love is different. He is the master of all love in the world, and his power is unpredictable.

Even though He has fallen into silence, the twelve arrows of Eros that carry His power are still active in the world, spreading His divinity.

The subtle fragrance emanating from the young man carries the true scent of the god of love. This is a rare magic potion made from the mandrake fruit that has been truly infected by the power of the god of love.

Mortals should not be able to resist the power of this potion, and both their body and mind will quickly be alienated by this desire for love.

This child may well have the adaptability to carry the power of Eros.

But it is also true that he is so handsome and charming, so captivating that perhaps the divinity of love had already sprouted in his body a long time ago.

Otherwise he wouldn't have attracted the attention of so many extraordinary beings.

All life in the world comes from the conception of the Dark Mother Earth at the beginning of creation, and the divinity differentiated from the Mother Earth is hidden deep within every living being.

Every bit of divinity has its corresponding elements. Most mortals cannot make divinity sprout in their bodies even if they spend their entire lives, let alone make it bloom with the brilliance of power.

That being said, if I want him to completely let down his guard, he will need to drink more Tears of Amor, and I can't complete the hypnosis for now.

"...Then let's go to the sofa in the living room, okay?" Miss Yasha thought so and began to guide.

The living room can be used to receive outsiders and it is safe.

"……it is good."

Luo Er thought dazedly, seemed to be relieved, and responded. So he obediently followed Miss Yasha to the white sofa and lay down like last time.

This time, Miss Yasha went even further. She rode directly on Lor and leaned over to smell the fragrance on his body.

"Um……"

Lor sank slightly, feeling the plump body pressing against his back, his long straight black hair scattered around his neck, entangled with his own hair.

"itch……"

"You drank more medicine this time than last time. I need to move a little more vigorously to help you relieve the effects of the medicine."

Miss Yasha's husky voice echoed in my ears, and her warm breath assaulted my ears.

"This time, take off your shirt too."

"Ah, is that so..." Lor hesitated, but because he was lying down, he had no way to resist when Miss Yasha lifted his clothes from the bottom up.

My clothes were taken off before I knew it.

“No, owl…” Just as she was about to open her mouth to protest, Miss Yasha’s hands fell on the back of her neck, gently kneading and stroking it.

The comfortable and numb touch made Lor turn the resistance that had not yet been expressed in his mouth into a cute whimper.

What a cute little kitten. Miss Yasha thought so and started to increase her strength.

Slowly, Lor's body completely relaxed and he collapsed on the sofa, allowing Miss Yasha to do what she wanted.

Even though Miss Yasha had her entire body pressed against him and her head buried in his neck, Lor did not react at all.

Miss Yasha's eyes were flickering and filled with black mist. She put one hand around Lor's neck, lifted his head slightly, then leaned over and spoke softly in his ear.

"Amor's Tears are very precious medicine, good for your body. Drink more, and don't be afraid of the drug being too strong. I can help you alleviate the effects of the drug."

"Medicine, okay, drink more..."

Lor repeated fragments of words in a daze and did not object.

"Ilandani is not a good person. You can deceive her and seduce her, but this is just a sacrifice for her to give you more medicine. You don't love her."

"Ilandani, no, more medicine..."

"I am good and can be trusted completely."

There is a deep magic in Miss Yasha's words, which are meant to seduce and confuse people. As a goddess of beauty, she also has the ability to charm mortals' cognition.

"I can trust you, so who are you..."

Lor seemed to be trying hard to figure out who said this. He had almost forgotten who was pressing on him at the moment. He only felt his eyelids were very heavy and were slowly closing.

"I am Venus, the ..."

"Your love."

See the picture poorly.

Lor seemed to have heard it, but seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep and did not respond.

"..."

Contract Two: Miss Yasha can use all means to win Lor's love. Once Lor admits that he loves her, she will fall into the abyss and serve her forever.