After I collapsed, I became a succubus
Chapter 10 Step 1 of Leaving the Castle
"you……!"
Under the huge momentum, Lucian let out a scream from his throat—fortunately, his rationality allowed him to stop this behavior in time.
Water choked into his throat, and his white hair and silk nightgown were also wet.The blood-red eyes were on the shore, staring at his embarrassment without blinking.
This pool of water should be prepared by the palace people for the emperor who returned from the undead swamp.There were still flower petals floating in the pool water, and Lucian could even smell the aroma of honey or herbs in the water.But at this moment, it was obvious that he was not in the mood to enjoy such a blessing.
Because Vader was crouching on the bank.
He took off his gloves and threw them aside.
Seeing that Lucian finally struggled to get out of the water, he picked up one with his hand...
wet towel.
And pulled Lucian to the shore, ignored his struggle, held the back of his head, and wiped his face vigorously.
"Oh!" Lucian frowned.
If he hadn't remembered that he was still a fool, he would have pulled Vader into the water now to taste the taste of drowning.
I really don't know what kind of unreasonable psychology Vader actually threw him into the bathtub.
Moreover, it is still attached to the clothes.
The feeling of the nightgown sticking to the body is unpleasant, and...
He was pressed against the edge of the bathtub to wipe his face, and his body was hurt by the marble on the edge of the bathtub.
If it wasn't for maintaining the mentally handicapped person, Lucian would have complained a few words, or at least changed himself to a more comfortable position.
On the bright side, he still lowered his head and coughed the water he choked in, allowing Vader to wipe his blood-stained cheeks with a towel until he reached the blood-stained neck skin and collarbone.Vader's movements were meticulous and vigorous, and he didn't even let go of a little bit of blood—compared to the brutality of throwing Lucian into the bath just now, his movements now are so patient that it makes people feel uncomfortable. Chill.
He rubbed Lucian's face with a towel, as if it belonged to him.
He seemed to want to clean him thoroughly.
Finally, he completed this great undertaking.Lucian only felt that the skin on his face was almost scratched by him.After being let go, Lucian finally couldn't help but put his face in the water to relieve the burning pain.He doesn't care what Vader is thinking, anyway, this kind of action can be explained by the instinct of a puppet, right?
Vader lowered his eyes, staring at Lucian in the water, his eyes were full of inexplicable gloomy emotions.
He looked at the succubus in the bath.The white hair fluttered in the water, wet.The succubus' nightgown was still stained with dark red blood, her dim eyes were also wine red, and her skin was pinkish from the warm water... like a gorgeous water demon.
He seemed a little dissatisfied, was this an instinctive reaction after the body was treated like this?
The blood on the nightgown made him feel very dazzling.But now, there was finally no other blood on his face.
He recalled the scene he saw when he entered the room.
Those white, dangling calves hanging in mid-air...
He felt strong and strange emotions, not only the burning desire for monopoly, but also other emotions at work.At that moment, he really wanted to hold him in the water, to see him in pain, to see him struggle, and to see him...
What are you looking at him for?
Just as Lucian caught a little bit of Vader's intention to push his head into the water and watch him struggle, he saw Vader's shoulders tremble.
Vader looked very, very abnormal.
A more intense sense of danger surged up his spine and penetrated deep into his bone marrow.Lucian was about to retreat, but he smelled a strong fragrance.
The strong aroma from Vader's blood that made him unable to control himself.
"Hungry?" He heard Vader's low voice.
Dizzy hunger pinched his throat, and Lucian felt a strong thirst for Vader's blood.
hunger.
It was hunger enough to make him shake and lose control.
Lucian threw himself on the bank, eagerly buried his face in Vader's severed palm and drank the blood.
He closed his eyes, feeling the energy pouring into his body.Until his cheek was tapped, the man pulled his head back.
When he was forced to leave his blood, Lucian still felt a little bit of grievance instinctively.He was about to say something when he met Vader's eyes.
Look into his blood red eyes.
He heard Vader laugh.
It's hard to describe what kind of laughter that was.Instead of healing the bleeding wound on his palm with magic, Vader forced more blood.Blood dripped out, but his laughter was satisfying and crazy.
Then, he suddenly pulled Lucian out of the water, pressed him to the edge of the pool, and wiped the blood on his hands onto Lucian's face.
--what are you doing! !
Lucian let out a silent scream from his throat.The feeling of being smeared with blood all of a sudden is something no one wants to have.
Ke Vader did not allow him to escape at all.
At first, he wiped it with the palm of his hand, and then he used his fingers, like painting with blood, to smear those reds on Lucian's face and neck...all the places where he had wiped away the blood that belonged to others.
Lucian's pale face was stained with blood again - just like when the blood of the man who attacked Lucian was splattered on Lucian's face when he killed him.But it was different now, the red tears streaming down the corners of Lucian's eyes were not the blood of that dirty pig, but his own blood.
Vader's gloomy eyes revealed a bit of happiness.
Finally, after finishing the movement that would make anyone panic and panic, he pushed Lucian into the water again.Vader shook his hand, magically healed the wound, put on his gloves, and got up to leave the bath.
Before leaving, he glanced at Lucian who was soaking in the warm water and staring blankly at him.
"Wash him clean." He pushed open the door of the bath and told the palace servants by the door.
The palace people responded tremblingly.
Vader left, but Lucian's mood could not be relieved.
He pressed his hand to his cheek, his palm trembling.There, there was still Vader's blood that belonged to him.
He couldn't help himself.
He is shaking.
Nightmare world, blackened hero, 100% hatred?
A seasoned... fast wearer?
He had misjudged Vader...his plan to escape from the Tower had succeeded.He thought he could guess the other person himself, but Vader is really a...
Unreasonable lunatic!
madman!
Vader is simply crazy!
"System..." He wiped his face vigorously with his hands, trying to erase all those traces, subconsciously said.
There was rare weakness and panic in his voice: "System...system!!"
Except for the sound of water waves, he couldn't hear any response.
The only thing he heard was the rustling of the palace people coming in.They held the props for washing. After seeing the white-haired beauty soaked in the pool with blood on her face, a few timid palace maids almost trembled and dropped the items on the ground.
The person in the bath was a beauty they had never seen in the palace.The bright red magic pattern on his forehead is astonishingly gorgeous, even if there is a bit of familiar color on his face, people dare not think about it for a moment.However, compared to his beauty at this moment, what is more terrifying is the dripping from the corners of his eyes and chin...
Of Vader's blood.
The palace people dare not say a word.They didn't even dare to look at Lucian's face, they just lowered their heads as close as possible and washed Lucian silently.
Lucian floated and sank with the warm water waves, but only felt his hands and feet were cold.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, determined to grab his heart like a vine.
—He must find a way to escape from here.
he thinks.
He wants to unlock the ankle ring that locks his magic power, and then escape from Vader's castle.
He needs to calm down, plan well, and finally find... a chance to escape.
Lucian's nails dug into the palm of his hand.
Now that he's out of the tower room, that's a good start.
Next, he had to find a way to find the blueprint of the ankle ring.He understood Vader's eccentricity, Vader would not throw away any blueprints of anything he designed.If only he knew the magical circuit of the anklet, he could unlock it, restore the magic power, and...
Leave the castle!Get away from Vader, Schrödinger's bomb!
The blueprints would be in Vader's study?Yes, he remembered that Vader had this habit when he was young.He would put the blueprints of things he invented that needed to be kept secret in his study and put them in a book.
He will surely find it.
Under the huge momentum, Lucian let out a scream from his throat—fortunately, his rationality allowed him to stop this behavior in time.
Water choked into his throat, and his white hair and silk nightgown were also wet.The blood-red eyes were on the shore, staring at his embarrassment without blinking.
This pool of water should be prepared by the palace people for the emperor who returned from the undead swamp.There were still flower petals floating in the pool water, and Lucian could even smell the aroma of honey or herbs in the water.But at this moment, it was obvious that he was not in the mood to enjoy such a blessing.
Because Vader was crouching on the bank.
He took off his gloves and threw them aside.
Seeing that Lucian finally struggled to get out of the water, he picked up one with his hand...
wet towel.
And pulled Lucian to the shore, ignored his struggle, held the back of his head, and wiped his face vigorously.
"Oh!" Lucian frowned.
If he hadn't remembered that he was still a fool, he would have pulled Vader into the water now to taste the taste of drowning.
I really don't know what kind of unreasonable psychology Vader actually threw him into the bathtub.
Moreover, it is still attached to the clothes.
The feeling of the nightgown sticking to the body is unpleasant, and...
He was pressed against the edge of the bathtub to wipe his face, and his body was hurt by the marble on the edge of the bathtub.
If it wasn't for maintaining the mentally handicapped person, Lucian would have complained a few words, or at least changed himself to a more comfortable position.
On the bright side, he still lowered his head and coughed the water he choked in, allowing Vader to wipe his blood-stained cheeks with a towel until he reached the blood-stained neck skin and collarbone.Vader's movements were meticulous and vigorous, and he didn't even let go of a little bit of blood—compared to the brutality of throwing Lucian into the bath just now, his movements now are so patient that it makes people feel uncomfortable. Chill.
He rubbed Lucian's face with a towel, as if it belonged to him.
He seemed to want to clean him thoroughly.
Finally, he completed this great undertaking.Lucian only felt that the skin on his face was almost scratched by him.After being let go, Lucian finally couldn't help but put his face in the water to relieve the burning pain.He doesn't care what Vader is thinking, anyway, this kind of action can be explained by the instinct of a puppet, right?
Vader lowered his eyes, staring at Lucian in the water, his eyes were full of inexplicable gloomy emotions.
He looked at the succubus in the bath.The white hair fluttered in the water, wet.The succubus' nightgown was still stained with dark red blood, her dim eyes were also wine red, and her skin was pinkish from the warm water... like a gorgeous water demon.
He seemed a little dissatisfied, was this an instinctive reaction after the body was treated like this?
The blood on the nightgown made him feel very dazzling.But now, there was finally no other blood on his face.
He recalled the scene he saw when he entered the room.
Those white, dangling calves hanging in mid-air...
He felt strong and strange emotions, not only the burning desire for monopoly, but also other emotions at work.At that moment, he really wanted to hold him in the water, to see him in pain, to see him struggle, and to see him...
What are you looking at him for?
Just as Lucian caught a little bit of Vader's intention to push his head into the water and watch him struggle, he saw Vader's shoulders tremble.
Vader looked very, very abnormal.
A more intense sense of danger surged up his spine and penetrated deep into his bone marrow.Lucian was about to retreat, but he smelled a strong fragrance.
The strong aroma from Vader's blood that made him unable to control himself.
"Hungry?" He heard Vader's low voice.
Dizzy hunger pinched his throat, and Lucian felt a strong thirst for Vader's blood.
hunger.
It was hunger enough to make him shake and lose control.
Lucian threw himself on the bank, eagerly buried his face in Vader's severed palm and drank the blood.
He closed his eyes, feeling the energy pouring into his body.Until his cheek was tapped, the man pulled his head back.
When he was forced to leave his blood, Lucian still felt a little bit of grievance instinctively.He was about to say something when he met Vader's eyes.
Look into his blood red eyes.
He heard Vader laugh.
It's hard to describe what kind of laughter that was.Instead of healing the bleeding wound on his palm with magic, Vader forced more blood.Blood dripped out, but his laughter was satisfying and crazy.
Then, he suddenly pulled Lucian out of the water, pressed him to the edge of the pool, and wiped the blood on his hands onto Lucian's face.
--what are you doing! !
Lucian let out a silent scream from his throat.The feeling of being smeared with blood all of a sudden is something no one wants to have.
Ke Vader did not allow him to escape at all.
At first, he wiped it with the palm of his hand, and then he used his fingers, like painting with blood, to smear those reds on Lucian's face and neck...all the places where he had wiped away the blood that belonged to others.
Lucian's pale face was stained with blood again - just like when the blood of the man who attacked Lucian was splattered on Lucian's face when he killed him.But it was different now, the red tears streaming down the corners of Lucian's eyes were not the blood of that dirty pig, but his own blood.
Vader's gloomy eyes revealed a bit of happiness.
Finally, after finishing the movement that would make anyone panic and panic, he pushed Lucian into the water again.Vader shook his hand, magically healed the wound, put on his gloves, and got up to leave the bath.
Before leaving, he glanced at Lucian who was soaking in the warm water and staring blankly at him.
"Wash him clean." He pushed open the door of the bath and told the palace servants by the door.
The palace people responded tremblingly.
Vader left, but Lucian's mood could not be relieved.
He pressed his hand to his cheek, his palm trembling.There, there was still Vader's blood that belonged to him.
He couldn't help himself.
He is shaking.
Nightmare world, blackened hero, 100% hatred?
A seasoned... fast wearer?
He had misjudged Vader...his plan to escape from the Tower had succeeded.He thought he could guess the other person himself, but Vader is really a...
Unreasonable lunatic!
madman!
Vader is simply crazy!
"System..." He wiped his face vigorously with his hands, trying to erase all those traces, subconsciously said.
There was rare weakness and panic in his voice: "System...system!!"
Except for the sound of water waves, he couldn't hear any response.
The only thing he heard was the rustling of the palace people coming in.They held the props for washing. After seeing the white-haired beauty soaked in the pool with blood on her face, a few timid palace maids almost trembled and dropped the items on the ground.
The person in the bath was a beauty they had never seen in the palace.The bright red magic pattern on his forehead is astonishingly gorgeous, even if there is a bit of familiar color on his face, people dare not think about it for a moment.However, compared to his beauty at this moment, what is more terrifying is the dripping from the corners of his eyes and chin...
Of Vader's blood.
The palace people dare not say a word.They didn't even dare to look at Lucian's face, they just lowered their heads as close as possible and washed Lucian silently.
Lucian floated and sank with the warm water waves, but only felt his hands and feet were cold.
Finally, he gritted his teeth, determined to grab his heart like a vine.
—He must find a way to escape from here.
he thinks.
He wants to unlock the ankle ring that locks his magic power, and then escape from Vader's castle.
He needs to calm down, plan well, and finally find... a chance to escape.
Lucian's nails dug into the palm of his hand.
Now that he's out of the tower room, that's a good start.
Next, he had to find a way to find the blueprint of the ankle ring.He understood Vader's eccentricity, Vader would not throw away any blueprints of anything he designed.If only he knew the magical circuit of the anklet, he could unlock it, restore the magic power, and...
Leave the castle!Get away from Vader, Schrödinger's bomb!
The blueprints would be in Vader's study?Yes, he remembered that Vader had this habit when he was young.He would put the blueprints of things he invented that needed to be kept secret in his study and put them in a book.
He will surely find it.
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