Leopard of another world

Just venting out of desire/desire, Lance kissed Arnold without the slightest emotion, it was rough and even fiercely biting him, as if to swallow him up.

A Nuo looked at Lance's slightly bloodshot eyes, and suddenly felt that the other party was terrible. There was a biting pain from his lips, and he flinched in fear. The next moment, his slender neck was pinched by the other party.

"Well, want to escape? Since you dare to do something to me, it's only natural to bear the consequences."

Lance's hoarse voice was mixed with a trace of forbearance. He tore off his thin clothes irritably, put one hand into Arnold's collar, and rubbed it skillfully.

Arnold looked at Lance's deep and impenetrable eyes, and suddenly regretted what he did on the spur of the moment, but this feeling disappeared quickly. He had to please Lance on the bed. His Highness's anger can even benefit more through the improvement of the relationship this time.

A Nuo showed a charming smile, leaned against his slender and fair body, and took the initiative to unbutton his clothes.

Lance took a deep breath, wrapped his arms around his waist and was about to press down, when a gust of wind suddenly rang out, Lance quickly dodged sideways, the black cat regained its appearance as a panther at some point, and inserted/inserted viciously into Lance and Arnold bit Arnold's shoulder and shook it hard——

With a "bang", A Nuo hit the wall, slid softly to the ground, and passed out simply. The deep tooth marks on his shoulders kept oozing blood, which soon stained his clothes red.

"you……"

The interrupted Lance gritted his teeth, the black panther glanced at him contemptuously, took a breath from his nose, picked up the unconscious Arnold, and threw it out of the window without hesitation.

The shrubs in the castle garden rustled softly, and poor Arno was abandoned in the cold bushes, and seemed to be in a coma all night.

"You just want to see how miserable I am being tortured and cannot be relieved? You are the most careful beast I have ever seen!"

Lance felt that the heat in his body was about to explode, but the panther threw out the only thing that could relieve his symptoms. He glared at the panther, gasped in pain, turned around and rushed to the bathroom, and plunged into the cold water .

The water was unimaginably cold, but it still couldn't suppress the hotness in Lance's body. At this moment, he really realized what is called ice and fire. The repeated torment inside and outside made him want to cry, but the little brother became more energetic.

However, the black panther turned into a black cat and followed the bathroom, lying lazily on the edge of the bathtub, that leisurely look was just for a joke.

After soaking for a while, the excitement in his body became more and more uncontrollable. Lance stood up from the water, stared at the panther coldly, turned his head and gritted his teeth and sneered: "Alice!"

"exist!"

Alice felt the master's call, and appeared in the bathroom with a bang, wearing silk pajamas, rubbing her eyes, and her eyes were sleepy.

"Well, Your Majesty, it's so late, what's the matter——Huh?!"

Seeing Lance who was drenched and wrapped in almost transparent clothes, Alice's sleepiness disappeared, her eyes widened and she looked up and down several times, her face flushed with excitement: "Ah, Your Majesty, did you ask me to come? For this matter? Alice is so happy!" Alice threw a wink at Lance, and was about to rush towards him with open arms: "Your Majesty, please enjoy Alice's service to the fullest—"

"Roar--"

The black cat jumped up violently, and instantly recovered its huge figure and rushed towards Alice, its sharp teeth glowing coldly in the darkness.

"Oh, Your Majesty, your pet is really rude to ladies." Alice smiled and avoided, stepped back a few steps, folded her arms and tilted her head to look at the hunched black panther: "Little Leopard, Your Majesty called me to serve you." Yes, don't get in the way."

The black panther's body tensed up a bit, black mist faintly emanated from his body, and the sense of oppression in the air suddenly increased.

Alice raised the corners of her mouth, looked at the black panther for a while, and smiled inexplicably: "Oh, I'm really afraid that I'm going to do something, Your Majesty, it's a pity that I can't serve you, your pet doesn't look very happy , I had no choice but to retreat first.”

With a regretful expression, Alice bowed towards Lance, and disappeared into the air in the next second.

Lance looked at the black panther with a livid face, and looked into its sarcastic eyes coldly: "Are you determined to make me feel bad tonight?"

The panther glanced at him, then walked slowly back to the bedroom, lying on the carpet.

"Very good!" Lance laughed back angrily, threw off his wet clothes, and got into the quilt naked/naked: "I want to see if they listen to me or you!"

Lance snapped his fingers and called out to the air, "Derry—"

Before he finished calling his name, the black panther suddenly opened his half-closed eyes, jumped onto the bed with a whoosh, shook his head lightly, and threw the quilt to the ground.

Feeling the cold attack, Lance flinched, and was pressed tightly by the panther's forelimbs in the next second, and fell into the bed.

"You only..."

Before he finished cursing, Lance gasped sharply. The black panther actually stretched out its tongue with tiny thorns, and slowly licked it down his neck. The rough friction made his sensitive body feel like shrimp. General arched up, flushed all over, trembling uncontrollably.

"Um... ah..."

Lance let out a low gasp, tensed his body suddenly, and pressed the panther's head firmly.

"Stop...you...ha..."

The black panther's tongue licked all the way down, regardless of Lance's negligible obstruction, the tiny fleshy spines rubbed against his tight and powerful skin, arousing a shiver, sliding across the flat and tense lower abdomen, rolling Standing hot.

"You... uh... you... aha!"

The ultimate pleasure/sensation surged, Lance was panting violently, his brain was in a mess, and under the effect of the incense, his extremely hot skin was eager to be relieved. He unconsciously moved his body forward, and the black panther was rough and warm. His tongue was softly teasing, waves of excitement almost made him lose his ability to think.

The black panther's forelegs pressed tightly against his shoulders, its sharp claws dug into the flesh, sprinkled plum blossoms on the bed sheet, the moonlight slanted into the messy bedroom, red and white intertwined, trembling breathing and low moaning, Make everything look obscene and ambiguous.

"Uh... um——!"

Swallowing the moan in his throat violently, Lance's chest rose and fell violently. After he was released, he seemed to lose all strength, like a fish thrown to the shore, he opened his mouth in vain to breathe, and the heat in his body finally faded away little by little. The body felt the long-lost coolness.

The panther slowly licked off the turbid liquid from the fur, jumped out of the bed, came to the incense seat, flipped the incense over with its claws, flicked it out of the window, and threw it out.

Turning his head, Lance half leaned against the head of the bed, looking tired and complicated.

"Little Leopard..."

The black panther slowly turned back into a petite black cat, jumped onto the pillow, without looking at him, and got ready to sleep on its own.

Lance was stunned, feeling that the confusion and entanglement in his mind before was like a joke, he poked the black cat angrily: "You really want to see me make a fool of myself! I know how the devil world can produce good things!"

The black cat swished its head up, tilting its head to look at Lance.

The corner of Lance's mouth twitched: "What kind of eyes are you! I'm the victim! Don't you want me to thank you!"

The black cat stared at Lance, raised its chin in approval.

Lance's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth: "Thank you so much!"

The black cat nodded and curled up into a ball to sleep.

Lance was so depressed that he went crazy alone in the dark.

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The next day, the servants of Gran Castle found Arnold in the bushes in the garden. The young master, who had been frozen all night, had a pale face, half of his clothes were covered with dried blood, fell into a deep coma, and developed a high fever that day.

Lance stood beside Arnold's bed with a cold face, and held up the black cat to make eye contact with it: "You did a good job, the birth of my new subordinate will be postponed again."

The black cat showed an innocent look: "Meow~"

Lance: "...don't pretend you're really a cat!"

Alice covered half of her face with a feather fan, showing a gratified expression: "The relationship between Your Majesty and the monster is really enviable..."

Black Cat: "Meow~"

Lance "..."

A week later, Arnold's injury was almost healed, and he was able to take care of his daily life by himself. During this period, he felt guilty because of what he had done before. He solved it.

But Lance seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness of that night, and he still looked indifferent and careless, and his attitude towards A Nuo did not change at all.

The life of a nobleman is always boring and full of free time. Because of Arnold’s return, Alice can’t wait to introduce him to all the nobles at once. One dinner after another is held in the Gran Castle. Coincidentally, Arnold always I met former "guests" intentionally or unintentionally at different dinner parties. After learning of Arnold's identity, some of those "guests" became obsequious and eager to curry favor, and more of them looked contemptuous and secretly moved A crooked mind.

Of course, with Alice's support and Lance's guarantee, Arnold is full of confidence. He has not forgotten the oath he made when he was in the most embarrassing situation. He will trample all those who treat him cruelly. Time to act.

After receiving the potion that Alice handed over, containing the potion of "revenge as much as possible without leaving a trace", Arnold showed a nervous smile on his face.

……

Recently, there are always aristocrats who suffer from strange illnesses. Those poor gentlemen who are ill are in a trance, as if they have been greatly tortured, screaming and wailing in hallucinations all day long, without exception, they die suddenly in the middle of the night a few days later.

No doctor could detect their symptoms, but because those who were sick were low-ranking nobles with little rights, people didn't panic until seven or eight similar incidents happened.

Gradually, such a rumor spread among the low-ranking nobles: Demons reappeared in the world, wandering among the nobles, torturing their souls, and taking their lives in the deepest hours of the night.

The death continued until the Church of Light was alarmed, and the church immediately dispatched three priests to investigate the incident.

In the past 100 years, there have been fewer and fewer humans with light magic abilities in the human world, and priests have become very scarce. This time, sending three priests at one go is a big deal to show that the church attaches great importance to this matter.

It has to be said that the execution ability of the Church of Light is still outstanding. The three priests quickly discovered that all the nobles who died violently had attended the dinner of the Gran family before their death. They came to the Gran Castle politely but forcefully. Asked the Countess to cooperate with the investigation, but found nothing for half a month.

The countess' younger brother who appeared suddenly caught their attention, but many investigations showed that the young master named Arno Grand had been living in a remote mountain village before being recognized by the family. Like a virgin, after repeated tossing, the church personnel finally ruled out the suspicion of the Gran family and turned their attention to other places.

A month passed, and the church did not receive any suspicious information. They gave up the investigation, thinking that all this was just a new disease. After handing over an investigation report that was almost full of nonsense to the church, they handed over the next affairs to the medical staff. Association, return to leave.

This matter ended here, and the church chose not to pay attention to it, but a member of the Holy Knights, after seeing the report by accident, set off a huge wave in his heart, and finally made a decision.

"Captain Evan, I'm leaving for a while, the matter of the Paladins will trouble you a little more."

"You're welcome, Claude, but you really decided to go to Gran Fort? The results of the investigation are clear, and the church no longer cares about it. Why do you insist on going?"

"I just want to make sure of one thing." Claude, the vice-head of the Paladins, lowered his head and slid his fingertips over a name in the manuscript of the investigation report.

Arno Gran.