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

Blood sacrifice?... Although he had expected it, Lor was still shocked to find out that those rumors about the Grand Duke that were circulating among the people were actually true.

This is the ruler of a vast duchy, yet her behavior is no different from those filthy cultists.

"What, how is it possible?"

On the surface, Lor's eyes widened, looking shocked.

And Ilandani leaned down, put her face close to Lor's neck, gently sniffing the faint fragrance coming from Lor's body, her inner desire stirring.

"I can take you to see what that woman looks like now, and then you will probably know that I didn't lie to you."

Ilandani breathed into Lor's ear, which made Lor feel itchy. He tried to move away, but Ilandani pinched his chin again.

"Woo...you get up first."

Luo Er's eyes were filled with tears. The posture of the two seemed too ambiguous. Yilandani's other hand was wandering across the quilt restlessly. Her bright eyes were burning with a fire that made Luo Er's heart palpitate.

It was as if he was going to be executed right here and there.

Unexpectedly, Ilandani loosened the shackles on Lor and really stood up as Lor said, stood by the bed, and calmly tidied her clothes, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Well, do you want to come with me to meet the Grand Duke? Believe me, it will probably be different from what you imagine."

Ilandani invited him gracefully, and Lor thought to himself, didn't you say that the Grand Duke is crazy, how can I go to see her?

As if she knew what Lor was thinking, a playful smile appeared on Yilandani's beautiful face.

"You only need to look at it from a distance to understand."

Seeing that Lor was still wrapped in the quilt, he seemed to have no intention of moving.

"Why, you don't want to go and see?"

His words were full of teasing, but Lor was naked under the quilt and couldn't get out of bed at all.

"…Please get me some clothes first!"

Lor finally couldn't help but speak, and subconsciously pulled the quilt.

Even when he was a straight man in his previous life, he had never been naked in front of girls. Moreover, in this life, after living in a world where the concepts of men and women have changed for many years, some of his behavioral concepts have inevitably been affected.

As if waiting for Lor to say this, Ilandani took out a set of folded clothes from behind her like a magic trick.

Lor looked at the ceremonial robe, which was mainly white and embroidered with blood-red thorn stripes. He took it from Ilandani curiously, sat on the bed and opened it.

It wasn't until he saw the suit in its entirety that Lor realized something was wrong.

"How come this is... a skirt?!"

"This is my room. Naturally there won't be any men's clothes here. These are the clothes I wore when I was a child." Ilandani explained with a smile looking at Lor.

Female, women's clothing? This is too embarrassing. Lor swallowed his saliva, and his fair and cute face began to heat up continuously, as if he was about to turn into a steam girl.

"It seems like you don't know how to put it on. In that case, let me help you." Ilandani revealed her true intentions. While Lor was still trying to persuade her, she suddenly grabbed the quilt and pulled it open.

……

Although he tried his best to resist, the opponent was so aggressive that he left no room for Lor to struggle.

Lor could only close his eyes in despair, stand up obediently, raise his slender white arms, stretch out his hands, and let Ilandani help him put on his shirt.

He felt the tall and charming body of the woman in front of him pressing against him intentionally or unintentionally, her hands around his waist and hips, caressing them delicately, her slightly heavy breath brushing against the ends of his hair.

Lor subconsciously clamped his legs together, but what was even more terrible was that he had to put on a pair of black leggings before putting on the skirt...

By the time Ilandani had finished her manipulation, Lor was almost fainting. When he was putting on the black leggings just now, his body had reacted uncontrollably. He even heard Ilandani's slightly rapid inhalation.

I want to die, I want to die, I want to die.

Lor was like a doll, with Ilandani supporting his shoulders as he stood in front of a full-length mirror. He couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and could only glance at himself in the mirror through his fingers.

It's over. There's no going back. There's absolutely no going back.

The exquisite and flawless "girl" in the mirror is like a noble and pure princess. The white top perfectly outlines her thin figure, and the deep red thorn pattern at the neckline makes her delicate collarbone more clear.

She was wearing a white skirt, and the worst thing was that after everything was put on, Yilandani took out two pairs of white stockings from somewhere...

I have to say, this outfit has something of a thing.

Even though Lor's heart was extremely repulsive and his body was extremely resistant, he couldn't help but sigh when he saw himself in the mirror: Wow, I'm so fucking cute.

Ilandani seemed very satisfied with Lor's appearance. Her fingers on his shoulders began to wander restlessly, gently stroking the back of Lor's neck, as if she was comforting a kitten at home.

"It's such a pity to let that woman ruin such a cute girl..." Yilandani was a little surprised to find that she seemed to have some other ideas for the first time.

The image reflected in the mirror is like a pair of beautiful sisters being intimate, the elder sister is unrestrained and passionate, while the younger sister is pure but shy.

Ilandani lowered her head and leaned close to Lor's ear and gently bit it, feeling Lor's body trembling with shyness and fear, and an idea flashed through her mind.

"If he can survive, I'll keep him in the Thorn Palace. He might be a good toy..."