Rebirth Lives Up to the Stars

"Chelsea, how did you poison those people."

Chelsea stared at me for a while, but ignored my inquiry. Instead, she opened her palm and stroked my cheek and jaw carefully.

"Ke Luo, how did your healing magic ability become like this? It's so pitiful..." He giggled, as if he was pitying me, but at the same time he seemed to be mocking me.

I frowned, and twisted my neck in disgust, I really didn't want to see his face.

After a while, he quieted down, and even let go of my jaw. Then, a rustling sound came into my ears——

I looked sideways, only to find that he had unbuttoned his clothes and was taking off his clothes slowly.

When his upper body was naked, he turned around and took a small knife from a silver plate beside him.

"..." He stared at his slender and strong arm for a while, then raised the knife and cut lightly on his forearm.

Bright red drops of blood burst out from the tiny wound in an instant.He frowned, as if he didn't like the pain very much, so he leaned close to me, tore off my clothes, smiled at me, and the hot air between his nostrils even hit my face.

"Hiss—" Feeling a brief pain in my arm, I gasped.Before he could react, Chelsea posted it up.

He pressed his wound tightly to mine, and after a while, a faint turquoise light lit up at my wound.Because it was close to my wound, Chelsea's wound also came into contact with the light of this healing magic.

——This is the self-healing ability of healing magicians. As long as I am injured, my body will uncontrollably mobilize healing magic to heal the injured place.

This is a unique advantage of a healing magician, but now, it has become a means for him to control me and satisfy him.

He stepped back a little, then stared at the wound for a while, as if admiring some amazing scenery, and finally closed his eyes intoxicated, I saw that his lips even trembled a little, and he looked very excited.

After a while, the small wound healed. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked at me, his eyes were full of pity.

He reached out and stroked my hair, and said very tolerantly: "It's okay, although the speed of healing is far from the original, but... your healing magic is still so amazing, Ke Luo."

After finishing speaking, he cut my arm and his own several times.

These wounds are very shallow, but they all mobilize the magic elements in my body for healing.

"Ha... so... so good... um..." he exclaimed happily, like a madman.

The body next to me was scorching hot, the fragrance of nobles mixed with the faint smell of blood, it was simply disgusting.

He even stretched out his tongue to lick my bleeding wound, the wet sticky tongue kept poking, and his head rested on my shoulder, and his beast-like excited panting was heard by my ears, I was really hurt No, turn your head the other way.

I really wanted to resist, but my hands and feet were tightly bound by iron chains, and I couldn't move.The healing magic elements are slowly being consumed, my stomach is hungry, and my eyes turn black in bursts.

In this dark dungeon, on this cross, I was almost like the human and animal that was described in the book, sacrificed to the devil by the black magician.

I don't know how long it took to be so groggy, he finally let go of the arms that were tightly wrapped around me, took a few steps back, and carefully wiped the blood and sweat off his upper body with a damp cloth.He put on the clothes scattered on the ground one by one.

When all this is over, he will be that cold and dignified nobleman again.

"It's so pitiful, Keluo, I will find someone to heal you and restore your magical ability."

Shaking his head and sighing, he walked towards the spiral staircase behind the seat.

The gorgeous and exquisite clothes seemed to have covered him with a layer of skin, covering his hypocritical face.

I watched him slowly disappear from my field of vision, and watched the candles in the dungeon finally go out.As far as the eye can see, there are vast expanses of darkness, and suddenly... I feel a little... hopeless.

I don't know how long I stayed in this dark dungeon.Occasionally, I would be force-fed some medicine and nutrient solution by Chelsea, these things would keep me from dying.

Although... death is probably better than the current situation.

"Why is it still like this..."

After drinking about six or seven potions, Chelsea began to repeat the "cutting game" on me.However, the turquoise light emanating from my body is still weak.

The more times I saw this kind of scene, he became more and more anxious, and sometimes he would even bring some healing magicians to the dungeon to check on me.

These are useless.

I figured, unless he finds Mage Hebe, there probably won't be many people who can restore my healing magic.

Multiple treatments were ineffective, and Chelsea had disappeared for two or three days.Seeing his behavior, I somewhat believe that the culprit that caused my healing magic to disappear is not him.

It's just... if it wasn't for him, then...

A phantom of Bena faintly appeared in my mind, but it was quickly extinguished.

...Even in this situation, I can't seem to attribute this mistake to him.

After all... I can't find a reason for him to hurt me, and... he has always been good to me.

Two days later, Chelsea appeared in the dungeon again.

He looked very excited, and as he approached me, he pulled out the cork of the potion in his hand.

It was a bottle of red potion, and as he approached, I even smelled the aroma of Hawthorne flowers.

"What are you doing!" I stared at the red bottle and yelled at him uncontrollably.

Hawthorne, this is a kind of aphrodisiac flower, and I know the usefulness of such a potion with the aroma of Hawthorne.

"This is the potion to heal you." Chelsea didn't seem to expect such a big reaction from me. She was stunned for a moment, but quickly reached out, squeezed my chin tightly, and poured the potion into me from above. mouth.

The cold medicine flowed into my mouth, I didn't resist, but when he let go, I turned my head and spit all the medicine in my mouth aside.

"Damn!"

Chelsea dropped the potion bottle on the ground, and the bottle shattered with a crisp sound.

He gave me a hard look, then turned and ran out.

Although most of the potion was spit out, a little potion was still swallowed. I felt my cheeks gradually warm up, and my body was sweating intermittently.

But after a while, footsteps came from my ears again, and the smell of Hawthorne flowers became stronger with the sound of footsteps. I opened my eyes with difficulty, and saw another bottle of red potion in Chelsea's hand.

With a bit of anger on his face, he approached me a few steps, stretched out his hand to hold my chin, and poured the potion into my mouth again.

I wanted to repeat the same trick, but he let go of my chin unexpectedly and punched me in the stomach.After a while of coughing, I have already swallowed a lot of the medicine.

"Good..." Chelsea smiled softly, and stretched out her hand, stroking my lower body continuously.

"You are stagnating the healing element ring and need to be unblocked."

"...Get lost..." I panted heavily, feeling that he was really disgusting, and I just wanted to humiliate him with the most vicious words.

"Shh-"

"In a while... your healing magic will recover in just a while..."

Feeling the pleasure △ is transmitted from the brain along the spine to the whole body with his caressing, the heat in the body is rising steadily, my mind is already in chaos, and I can no longer concentrate on resisting him and cursing him.

In the dimness of consciousness, there seemed to be a huge roar of thunder outside, the ground trembled, and dust fell from the top of my head. I even had the illusion that I was about to be buried by these clods, and died in a dungeon just like this. .

There was the sound of people roaring in the ear, followed by bursts of bloody smell.

My hands seemed to be untied from the cross, and someone kept calling my name.

A hot body △ was attached to it, my eyes were blurred, and there was no reason left. I stretched my neck and pressed the person who was attached to the ground forcefully. I reached out and kneaded his firm and smooth texture, and kissed it hard. His slender neck, and...

Then, a pleasure that had never been seen before spewed out.