Miko

Father God, please, don't blame my father again!If possible, I would rather offer my body to be driven by you. I just ask you to let my father go, and I will bear everything!Please... Timir begged again and again, but there was no response.

The chains on Arian's limbs and neck were reconnected, and he continued to accept the so-called punishment in the purification pool.Although the worshipers and divine fighters who participated in the operation were all expressionless, their subconsciously avoiding eyes revealed the unbearableness in their hearts.

Seeing the door of the clean room close in front of him, Arian sighed softly.He wanted to ask just now what kind of punishment Musha would receive, but judging from the current situation, he might not be able to escape a severe punishment.He regretted that he was moved by Musha's words, so that Musha fell into the current situation.

Therefore, when Arien saw Timir appearing in front of him again, he lowered his head that had never surrendered: "Father God, please spare Musha, I forced him..."

Timir didn't speak, just looked at Arien quietly.

Arian raised his eyes to look at Timur, his handsome face looked melancholy because of forbearance: "Father God, do you hate me?"

"Hate?" Timmir closed his eyes in disappointment: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found out that Christopher had quietly left the temple, and I wouldn't have found out that he had an affair with Drake... He betrayed me and even gave me Give his power to Drake... I tortured him in every way that could make him suffer, because I knew he couldn't die... until the moment he died, I found out that he had been lying to me and would rather die Run away from me too!"

"No! It is absolutely impossible for my father to have an affair with Drake..." Aryan retorted in disbelief, his usual indifferent expression fluctuated greatly.

The originally calm heart became extremely disturbed. In Aryan's impression, Drake never mentioned his father, and only vaguely mentioned that his father had an agreement with him in one meeting.The content of the agreement is related to Arian, but Arian only knows a small part of the content related to him, plus the benefits that can be obtained after the contract is completed.In fact, Aryan didn't know the details related to his father.

"I dote on him so much that I even lifted the restrictions on him... If he wants a child, I will let him have it... As long as he is willing to speak, I can satisfy all his desires... I long for his body temperature, but I understand He couldn't take it, so I tried to prolong the sleep time, just to keep him from hating it even more... I like his crying expression, but I won't let anyone see it except me... Christopher? What are you dissatisfied with?" Timur suddenly dropped the staff in his hand, jumped into the purification pool, and stretched out his hand to tightly choke Arian's neck.The purification liquid suddenly burst out and splashed all over, completely soaking the cloth robes of the two people, and their long hair lost its flow and stuck to the skin in embarrassment.

Shocked, Arian opened his mouth and inhaled heavily due to the lack of oxygen in his brain, and there was a golden star in front of his eyes.If it was difficult for him to understand why he saw his father naked and ugly when he was a child, then as time passed, he gradually realized that those actions had other meanings.Sex and abuse were two different things, but he still felt that his father was unhappy... He couldn't help shivering as he thought again of being mercilessly tortured by Drake.

"I watched him accept God's punishment without saying a word... In fact, as long as he opens his mouth to explain, I don't have to make him admit his mistake. But he didn't say anything, and looked at me with a sad expression before he died... ...Hate? I just want to know, what is the reason why he hates me so much?" Timmir saw Arien's slightly upturned eyes, and suddenly realized that if this continues, Arien might be directly strangled to death, and his hands slammed loosened.

Arian's lungs tingled slightly because he finally got air as he wished, and his nose and throat were breathing hard, feeling uncomfortable like a fire.His vision was a little dazed, and when he looked at Timir, the face of the father god who used the staff to transform into a human form appeared in front of him.Immediately, Arian's mind reappeared in his father's tearful eyes because his body was forcibly opened, as well as the blood oozing from the hole that could not be closed.

Arian himself didn't notice it at all, and he trembled slightly because of it.Tears filled the eye sockets due to the physiological reaction when he was suffocated, and finally overflowed at this time, flowing down the cheeks.

Timir's eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After seeing Arien crying, he suddenly reached out and gently wiped the tears: "Christopher, why are you crying again?"

Arian's eyes widened a little, and his astonished expression quickly turned into horror.

Looking at the familiar expression, Timir was actually a little happy: "You are always so afraid of me... When I was young, it was obviously not like this."

Aryan shook his head and said, "Father God, you have misidentified the person."

Timmel clenched Arian's chin in displeasure, and loosened it a little when he saw Arian's brows furrowed in pain: "Christopher... Didn't you say that there is no one other than me?" Can people understand you? Why are you afraid of me? Huh?"

Arian's pupils constricted for a while, and although his teeth were clenched tightly, he made a slight gurgling sound, as if trembling.

Timmel looked deeply at Arien, and suddenly laughed softly: "Christopher, you are my masterpiece, no matter who you are, no one can compare to your hair... If your body can become my container, it should How nice...so that we can be together forever..."

Arian was so shocked that he couldn't speak, this was clearly a confession of love, even though the confession was to the wrong person... He couldn't resist and let Timur put his thumb into his mouth and fiddle with the tip of his tongue.The slight chill emanating from his fingertips soon made Arian's tongue feel frozen. The coldness gradually spread from his mouth to his brain and limbs. He seemed to be able to hear the sting of frozen blood. Voice.

Timir showed a fascinated expression, and he sighed softly: "Your body is so warm, I like your smell and heat."

Arian shuddered violently when he felt the cold fingers slide out of his mouth and move down towards his neck. He felt extremely dangerous in his heart, and couldn't help struggling slightly: "Father God...please let me go!"

Timir was startled, then smiled and rubbed his fingers, and the chains that locked Arian suddenly burst open. "I forgot, you don't like this way."

The power of the seal returned to Arien's body at once, and his limbs felt a little swollen and painful in an instant, and Arien moaned softly uncontrollably.

"Why does your body smell of darkness?" Timmir frowned and pointed at the center of Arian's brow, and the magic power that had just gathered in Arian's body was dispelled.

The joy that Arian had just had just disappeared, and he staggered back in the purification liquid step by step. His skin felt the burning pain brought by the purification liquid all the time, and the robe stuck to his body was like the roughest stone surface. Constantly rubbing against sensitive skin.

"Christopher, I believe you haven't betrayed me... Let's make up!" Timmir's eyes flashed with burning light, and he approached Arian step by step.

"Father God, you have misunderstood the person, I am Arien!" Arien retreated all the way to the edge of the pool, his feet slipped, and he almost fell into the purification liquid. Stand still.He is well aware of how powerful the power of God the Father is, and now the power he just got back has been blocked by Timir. Facing Timir who is approaching every step of the way, his body is trembling with fear, and he can't even speed up his steps. arrive.

Timmel's eyes turned cold: "Christopher, I don't like you mentioning that child...I regret it, I shouldn't have let that child be born..."

Arian still wanted to speak, but found himself silent again... His lips were clearly moving, but his ears couldn't hear any sound.

"Christopher, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I don't want to think about other things. From now on, I will spend more time with you, okay?" Timmel pressed Arian gently and pulled his wrist Open, squeeze between his legs.

No!Timmel!Arian said silently, his face turned pale with fear, but he couldn't stop Timir from gnawing on his lips, the cold temperature made Arian feel that the heat from his body was continuously being drawn away... …

******

At this moment, in the sealed land far away from the Central Island, Drake's emotions suddenly became violent, and the monsters he had completed were torn to pieces in an instant, and countless pairs of diamond-shaped eyes made a whining sound, trying to approach Their dark lords, without exception, were all reduced to debris under Drake's anger.

Lucius, who hurried back after receiving the call, was slapped on the ground by Drake, and the finger marks on his face even slightly ooze blood.

"Father! How can I share your worries?" Lucius gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to hide his anger. He asked respectfully, and kept guessing the reason for Drake's madness in private.

Drake looked at Lucius coldly, and suddenly grabbed Lucius's skirt forcefully, dragging him all the way to the underground cave.

Lucius didn't resist at first, but when he was thrown onto the stone bed, he suddenly came to his senses and struggled desperately: "Father, what do you want to do?"

Drake's skin was scratched by Lucius' sudden attack, and the anger that had reached the critical point suddenly vented, with a dazed expression on his face. "How dare he... how dare he..."

Lucius was puzzled, but he understood that Drake didn't mean to embarrass him now, so he tried not to attract his attention, quietly got off the other side of the stone bed, and walked out as quietly as possible.

"Lucius..."

Drake's indifferent tone made Lucius stiff. He had no choice but to turn around and kneel, thinking to himself, if Drake really went crazy and wanted to do something he didn't want to do, he would definitely let Derek Gram pays the price.

"Summon all of Spryce's monsters immediately, the time to attack is here!" Drake turned to look at the cave wall, leaving Lucius behind.

Lucius was taken aback, but before he could react, he felt the ground under his feet drop suddenly. He only had time to firmly fix his feet on the ground, when he heard the non-stop whistling wind in his ears, and his heart thumped. Lao Gao, the blood seemed to be rushing to the bottom of his head, buzzing, and his stomach was churning endlessly, making him have the urge to vomit.

The island is falling fast!

******

Although everyone on Central Island has been banned: not allowed to approach the clean room!However, the slow-falling island of Spreiss suddenly accelerated the speed of the descent. In any case, the inheritors had to come up with a way to deal with it. Several courageous warriors of God's grace and the worshipers encouraged each other in private, Come to the clean room together in groups.

Before the raised hand touched the door of the clean room, it was bounced away by the silver-white restraint. The warrior of divine grace and the worshiper of God looked at each other face to face, but there was a sudden gasp of satisfaction in their ears, and there was an unbearable What painful and constant wailing, but occasionally it sounds like an unbearable and eager pursuit... Everyone's face suddenly changed, those voices were ambiguous and taboo, it was clear that it could only happen when they were in the midst of sex!

In the purification room separated by a door, Timir held Arian's waist and buttocks, and kept moving between his legs. The purification liquid around him was emitting a trace of white gas. A thick layer of hoarfrost.

Arian's eyes were slack, and his whole face was full of despair. His robe was torn into a mess, his two long legs were forced to wrap around Timir's waist, and his hands were tightly clasped. On Timir's equally flawless back, bloodstains were torn apart along with □.

The Central Island, which lost its restraint, no longer automatically healed Timir's wound, but Timir didn't care at all, and pushed hard into the depths of Arian's body.

Arien curled up his fingers again and again in the frenzy, his head and neck involuntarily leaned back, drawing a near-death arc, his long black hair stuck to his face and back, and his fair skin was tinged with a strange pink .His hand never stopped, as if he was retaliating against Timer's violation... The bloodstains gradually formed a clearer and strange pattern on Timer's back—a thing that looked like an eye.

The author has something to say: run away crying~