You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Saturday's knee failed to reach the part he wanted to attack, and he didn't know why, but the next moment he knew, kindness to the enemy is cheating on himself.

Sius pinched his knees, and easily embed his body between his legs. Behind the black gold mask, his black eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, he had no intention of making fun of him. He was staring at him indifferently, as if he was in the darkest corner of the temple. The dull marble, in which the last gleam of interest has vanished.

Indeed, under the mask that Xiao had wanted for a long time, there turned out to be such a disappointing face. The gap between the front and the back made Sius feel a little annoyed. Annoyed that this person is swollen into a pig's head and is running away desperately.

Though cruel and ruthless, Sieus was full of energy, and he was born with a perfect body, which was enough to charm the heart of the most ruthless saint.Whether they were noblemen or slaves, beauties who wanted to climb into his bed and spend the spring night with him could line up from the door of the emperor's bedroom to the steps outside the palace.

If it weren't for his whim today, he wanted to buy some game, and this low-level oriental slave would not be able to get it.

That's it, this oriental slave still wants to escape?

Struggling on Saturday, he tried to slip out of the gap between Theus and the wall - he knew how scary his face was now, and it was unbelievable that Theus could speak to this face, but it was hard to guarantee this Does the tyrant taste different from ordinary people?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he struggled, the tyrant's sensitive and suspicious nerves were even more affected. Sius felt a feeling of irritability and depression rising from his chest, and his body was more excited than ever before. He inserted his left leg even harder. Between the slave's warm body, and leaning over to press the slave's moving upper body, the faces of the two are almost touching, Sius's nostrils flared, and he sighed heavily, picked up the white mask Buckle back to Saturday's face.

Forget it, since the face is ugly and the body is so tempting, then cover the face and only have the body as much as you can—the tyrant thinks so magnanimously.

Saturday’s eyes darkened, and the mask was crookedly placed on his face, blocking his view. It seemed that the tyrant still disliked his face. He immediately pulled his hand from under Sius’s shoulder, and uncovered the face again. The mask, threw it out forcefully.

Sieus was undoing Saturday's belt, and when he looked up, he saw the swollen face staring down at him. Although the amber eyes were beautiful, they were hard to be found under the swollen eyelids. Sieus forced Stare at the slave's eyes, don't look elsewhere, his hypnosis still has some effect, at least the lower body still doesn't seem to be softening.

"Chila"——

The outer robe was torn off, and Sius roughly peeled off the obstructive fabric, revealing the soft, petal-like skin. He lowered his head and kissed the neck that exudes a comfortable fragrance, The panting became heavy, the kisses turned into bites, and the deliciousness inside the attendant's robes was as sweet as imagined, like poppies. With such a delicate top grade, Sius didn't know how he would be able to get his mouth off other rough-skinned slaves in the future.

It was painful and disgusting to be bitten by him on Saturday. In desperation, he saw the neckline of the leather armor that Sius pulled loose, revealing a scar twisted like a small snake, which was branded on the position of the aorta on the side of the neck. The scar seemed to be A mark that made Saturday decide to take the plunge. He put his arms around Sius's neck, pretending to cater to him.

Sius was secretly complacent. After all, he is a man who can turn a chaste maiden into a slut. Even if he doesn't reveal his incomparably noble status, he is still invincible if he is judged by a man's standard. One type, no wonder the little slave refused at first, but after he kissed him twice, he couldn't take it anymore.

Saturday's right hand touched the scar on the left side of Sieus' neck, and he suddenly exerted force. The pressure on the artery made Sius dizzy for a while. He realized what stupid thing he was doing. That scar must not be touched by anyone. "The Betrayer" is branded on him, reminding him not to trust anyone, but anyone who touches that scar is dead—

Sius felt a little regretful in his heart, why this little lamb happened to touch his taboo, he pinched that soft waist, and slammed into the wall mercilessly.

"Bang"!

On Saturday, he only felt that his internal organs were almost displaced, and he didn't hold back the slightest force of the impact. He gritted his teeth to hold back, and strangled Sius's neck even harder.

"Boom"! "Boom"!

The more violent impacts, the shock made Saturday feel nauseous, and his back was like being hit by a sledgehammer, especially the position of the shoulder blade, as if hitting a stone protruding from the wall, causing bursts of stinging pain.

On Saturday, he didn't let go at all. Not only that, he also bit his teeth, biting Sieus' ear tightly, pulling and twisting hard. He didn't have any scruples now, fuck him Chen Ke!No matter how similar he looks, it's useless, and Chen Ke doesn't come out at the critical moment. If he knew that he would have to fight hand-to-hand, it would be better to hit him with blood all over his face!

The blood rushed to Sieus' forehead, and he could no longer feel the pain in his ears. He grabbed Saturday's body with his hands and threw him against the wall. He was still struggling when he was dying, and he didn't mean to give up at all, which made Sius more excited than ever.

It is much more interesting to completely conquer a strong-willed man than to destroy a submissive slave.

"Boom" "Boom"——

The hand-to-hand combat continued, and the sound of the impact was a bit terrifying. Outside the half-open stone door, Tata woke up at some point. He leaned against the wall of the dark corridor and blocked his mouth with his fist desperately, so as not to cry out. sound.

He didn't know what to do. If he rushed in to save the mute at this time, it would only anger the nobleman. In the eyes of the nobleman, slaves are like animals and can be slaughtered at will. Originally, the nobleman might just want the body of the mute. Without him, maybe what they want is their lives.

Thinking of the slaves thrown out to feed the lions, Tata trembled all over. He prayed silently, God of Mount Olympus, the most gentle and wise goddess Athena, please save the little dumb, blame me if you want to blame Well, I brought him to the temple...

The banging sound in the stone room suddenly stopped.

Tata immediately pricked up her ears, could it be that the goddess appeared?

He grabbed the crack of the door and peeked in. He saw the broken clothes falling on the ground, and the man in the dark gold robe pushed the innocent slave against the wall. Their bodies were tightly pressed together. Knowing what he was doing, a white arm stretched out and strangled the man's neck with all his might. From the bulging silhouette, one could imagine that the slave was exhausting all his strength and wanted to fight with his life.

Tata felt that his eyes were blurred, he didn't dare to look any more, and ran into the dark corridor staggeringly.

Not long after Tata ran out, the situation in the prayer room reversed.

The man who had the upper hand suddenly fell to one side, like a mountain falling, and collapsed, knocking over the candles on the stone table.

When Sius fell down, he couldn't hold on Saturday, fell on him, and struggled for a long time before getting up.

His chest rose and fell violently on Saturday, and until now, he still couldn't believe that he had really strangled Sius.

He pressed his thumping chest with one hand, while removing the black gold mask covering Sieus's face, revealing the handsome and familiar face underneath.

Theus's eyes are closed, his lips are slightly parted, and there is a raised part in the middle of the upper lip, which is a little childish, as if it is pouting.

All the cute parts of Theus are inherited from his family, Chen—thought on Saturday, so he shouldn't be kind to a woman.

Saturday's gaze passed over the erotic pictures on the wall, and fell on the silver lamp post in the corner.

Saturday sighed, made up his mind, stood up, and was about to get the silver lamp post.

Unexpectedly, the man below frowned, slowly opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his dark pupils, and he stared closely at Saturday.

"Ayan...why...you came here?"

Saturday was like being shocked by an electric shock, his brain went blank, and the scene changed in his eyes. He turned his stiff neck like a stone, and looked at the man on the ground in disbelief. The golden robe, but the person inside the shell seems to have changed, and the whole body exudes a reliable and warm aura.

He pursed his lips tightly on Saturday, he felt that he was wronged, and the torment of the past two days burst out from the suppressed corner.

Wait, isn't this a conspiracy by Sieus?After all, Sius is Chen Ke's personality, so he should know Saturday. He is not testing Saturday's true identity, is he?

After all, the face of this body on Saturday was so swollen that he didn't even recognize him. How could Chen Ke recognize him as soon as he woke up?

Saturday's heart tightened, and he immediately became vigilant. He didn't have any weapons at hand. He pretended to answer nonchalantly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand." Sieus pulled it loose, he moved his fingers twice, and then untied the stele into his hand. If Sius dared to do it, he would slap the stele on his forehead, and he would not be soft!

"Hiss..." The man touched his ears, and couldn't help but gasp, "Your teeth are really good..."

Saturday stared intently at the man's face, trying to find any malice or affectation in his face, but there was none.

"It was Sius's obsession that drew you in, right? I should have guessed..." The man was talking to himself, then suddenly stopped, his black jade-like eyes looked at Saturday's neck, the surrounding air pressure It became low for a moment, "What did he do just now?"