Chaos God

Leisa was completely confused about the situation. She remembered that she first ate the fruit of the date palm forest, and then she was knocked out, and then...then this is the situation now, and she didn't know what was going on at all After waking up, she found herself locked in this strange room. To be honest, Leisa had never seen anything in the world, but her first impression of this room was: "Luxury."

That's right.This room is extremely luxurious, and the eyes are full of that kind of golden, she climbed down from the bed covered with exquisite animal skins, at first she thought that the golden long-mouthed pots with flowers were made of brass, But when she got closer, she realized that this kind of brilliance and brightness, except for gold, no other metal can match.

It's too extravagant, she opened her mouth to complain like this, and a feeling of fear seized her in an instant—why, can't make a sound?How is this going?Why can't I speak?She covered her mouth and took two steps back, fell on the bed full of animal skins, tears poured out of her eyes without warning, why couldn't she make a sound... What is going on?Who will tell her!

No one would tell her that in order to prevent her from telling the truth, the minister forcibly fed her a dumb drug that would make her unable to make a sound when she was unconscious, so now she can only sit on the bed with her mouth covered On his face, tears still flowed down his face, pooled at his chin, and dripped down his legs.

"Tsk tsk, is Wanda's daughter actually a mute?" A frivolous voice came from the other side of the door curtain, and the charcoal fire was burning in the copper brazier. It was not until the man walked in that Leisa could barely see how long he was in this environment. What does he look like, with blond hair, gold ornaments that look very rich, which can be said to be a nouveau riche temperament, naked|naked upper body, lower body wrapped in a white... linen cloth?The shadows on his face highlighted his eyes with bright and dark flames - they were a pair of bright red eyes - the color of blood, and his expression looked a little ferocious and violent even though he should be handsome.

Leisa couldn't help shivering, this person was born with the majesty of a king, and the violent murderous aura washed out on the battlefield made Leisa back involuntarily, just wanting to get away from this obvious The guy who's dangerous is as far away as possible, etc.?Whose daughter did he say he was?

The man suddenly frowned, his bright red eyes reflected the girl's terrified expression, "You are not Wanda's daughter, are you?" Huddled on the side, shivering like a baby bird whose fluff has been wet by rain, nodded in fear, I can't make a sound now, and I don't know the situation at all, what should I do...Dad, Mom... ...She couldn't help sobbing and crying, but she still couldn't make any sound.

The man suddenly became angry, "Where the hell did Wanda get this bastard who only knows how to cry, and dare to let this kind of bastard come in to serve the king instead of his daughter, how courageous he is." Lei Sha only knew that she was very dissatisfied while hiding and crying. Of course, more of it was the anger that her subordinates dared to play such tricks to tease her and send the little bastard who didn't know where they came from. "Can't you see it when I'm the king?"

Leisa desperately shrunk her body, as if shrinking into a small ball, the strange and dangerous man in front of her would not notice her. She knew that such a performance seemed useless and cowardly, but other than that Besides, she has no other way, she is afraid, she is afraid, so afraid that even looking at it seems to use all her strength.

The man took a step forward, stepped onto the bed, grabbed Leisa's hand firmly and pulled her over, pinched his chin and looked at her tear-stained face, with disgust on his face, "Look carefully, although a guy like you is not First-class, but it will cost a lot of money to sell in the market, right?"

what does he mean?What did he take himself for?Leisa was frightened and angry, her body was trembling, and the man's bright red eyes did not hide the dirty desire, "As a female slave, you should know how to please a man."

Leisa's pupils shrank suddenly, as if she couldn't understand the words of the man in front of her, she was stunned, what did he say?Take, please men?What did he mean, what did he take himself for?What happened to that Wanda, who is he?Where the hell am I now? !A bunch of questions crowded her head to the point of bursting.

"Damn bastard," the man saw that she didn't respond, and seemed to be disgusted by others staring straight at his face. "Who allowed you to stare at my king's face with such eyes." His words It's also quite vicious, as if she doesn't know how to respect others at all, she just opens her mouth and shuts her mouth, and Leisa dare not offend this irritable, self-proclaimed king man again, she turns her face away, her body is still trembling.

As if he was satisfied with the girl's showing weakness, the man's ferocious expression eased a little. Although the woman in front of him is not a high-class person, she is barely okay. He is in a very bad mood today, and his subordinates dare to deceive him , He will never allow this kind of thing, an ant should behave like an ant, crawling at his feet, and dedicating everything to him, "Woman, don't tell me you can't even please a man."

How could I do such a thing!Leisa hated her teeth itchingly. If it was in the past, she would have slapped this arrogant man like an uneducated nouveau riche in the face, but now...she doesn't have the guts to do so, she It is not clear where this place is, the only thing that is certain is that this is still a slavery society.

The man in front of him is the king of this country, and the clothes on them are like those of ancient people. This gave Leisa a bad idea. She was taken aback by this idea. How could such a thing happen? ?But to take a step back, if this is really the case, if the person in front of him is a king, there will definitely be troops guarding him outside, how will he escape?After escaping... how can I go back?

"What kind of eyes do you have?" The man's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and then there was a licking and rough biting sensation on her neck that made her skin crawl. As soon as she arrived, the original ferocious and angry expression on her face disappeared, replaced by a feeling that made her feel as if she had fallen into a swamp and was being dragged down by the sticky and rotten mud, Frivolous and contemptuous, as if he was not a person in front of him but just a disposable toy.

She felt disgusted, disgusting to the extreme, she hated being touched by a man she didn't know at all, and even more hated being touched by the man in front of her. The man grabbed her wrists with one hand and pulled them over her head and pressed them on the bed. His hands penetrated into her clothes and stroked up her lower abdomen. Leisa's goosebumps all over her body rose, and she was about to vomit. In fact, she did vomit, and she felt terribly sick.

From this man's spinal cord to his hair, from his words to his disgusting eyes, she hated everything, and she would rather die than be touched by him.

The man was almost vomiting stomach acid and bile, and the man's interest was gone. He got up from the bed in disgust, and took a few steps back, "Scrap..." He looked over with a disgusted face, just right in front of Leisa's pair of obsidian Under the reflection of the flickering firelight, the loathing and contempt in her eyes were conveyed to his eyes without any omission.

That look clearly expressed the girl's feelings for him. Those eyes shone like stars in the dark, and a trace of cruel interest flashed in the man's scarlet eyes.

It turned out that it wasn't a puppet that couldn't bring him any joy, but an interesting toy?

"Put her in a dungeon and don't even give her water to drink."

When Leisa was thrown into the dark dungeon, she thought to herself, that guy named Wanda is really unlucky, and he even pulled himself, who is unqualified, to pretend to be his daughter.

For the next two days, she didn't eat anything, and her lips were already dry and chapped. She tore off the skin on her lips, sucked the salty blood, and rubbed the torn skin with her front teeth to find psychological comfort. Are you going to die here?I obviously didn't do anything, I just ate two dates secretly, why should I be tortured like this, my throat still can't make any sound.

On the third day, she heard a rustling sound, and a pair of bright eyes looked at herself in a corner of the dungeon. It was a gray mouse. If it was before, she would probably only wrinkle. She frowns and avoids it, but now, when she sees this mouse, saliva is secreted from her mouth, and her stomach is about to be perforated by heartburn, a mouse = food.

The mouse seemed to think that she was dead, a corpse that could be devoured, slowly and tiptoeing towards her, "Leisa, don't move." Don't move... She told herself in her heart, the mouse It had already climbed onto her hand, and she grabbed her food at a lightning speed. It was hard to imagine that she still had such strength. She twisted it and broke her neck, sucking it greedily. Dirty, blood full of bacteria, tore off its flesh, and chewed it as the man who made her sick, one mouse was not enough, and eating it would make her even more hungry.

Leisa's mouth was filled with the smell of flesh and blood. She licked the plasma on her fingers without wasting a single drop. Then she lay on the ground and laughed silently and crazily, her eyes shining with unyielding and spiteful light.

Beast, better not let me live.

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