After My Enemy Finds Out I'm a Succubus [Transmigration Book]

Luke fell into the raging Ordo River.

A wave slapped heavily,? He hit the rocks in the river and lost consciousness directly.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was holding his waist.

In the torrent, Lance hugged the unconscious Luke and jumped out of the water.

There are steep high cliffs on both banks. He tried to cling to the rocks on the edge of the cliff, but he was washed down after a while and rolled downstream.

The water flow was extremely fast, and they floated and sank in the Odo River for a long time before they found a chance to go ashore.

Lance used all his strength to carry Luke to the shallows. His whole body was covered with scars from bumps and scratches from protecting Luke.

Luke's heart was still beating vigorously, but his breathing stopped just now.

His body was pale and cold, his lips were blue and white, as if he had lost his vitality.

Lance squeezed his jaw open, opened the airway, and closed his mouth on him.

Blow,? Press the chest,? Blow again,? Repeat this twice, but Luke did not resume breathing.

There was a golden glow in Lance's dark eyes.

Today, he can easily create objects, even creatures, but cannot create gods.

Changing the appearance of this demigod exhausted all his strength,? This appearance is very fragile,? Once the holy power is used, it will fall apart and cannot be restored.

He didn't want to reveal his true face so soon, and he didn't want to be expelled by His Highness so soon.

but……

Looking at the unconscious boy in his arms, Lance made up his mind.

But at this moment, Luke's body trembled, and water gushed out of his mouth.

Lance quickly helped him up and helped him spit out all the sewage that was blocked in the trachea.

Luke coughed violently, his eyes opened a slit, but he didn't wake up.

There was joy in Lance's eyes, and he carried him to a place on the river bank where he could safely shelter from the rain.

After he was relieved, Lance realized that Luke's chest, which should have been wearing the "Lionheart" ruby ​​necklace, was now empty.

It was the jewelry that His Highness valued most, and it was also a birthday present that he passed on to His Highness under the guise of a believer on His Highness's birthday.

If it is washed away in the flood, I don't know how lost His Highness will be.

Lance checked the surrounding environment again, and dived into the rushing river.

He wants to find the "Lionheart King" for His Highness.

Every 5 minutes after searching underwater, he floated up to check on Luke, and then plunged into the Odo River.

Fortunately, "Lionheart" was not washed too far, and he found the ruby ​​in the water grass on the nearby river bed.

Lance walked ashore exhausted, and when he put the "Lionheart King" around his neck, he bent his brows and eyes into a smile.

A pair of cold hands wrapped around his neck.

"Your Highness?" Lance was slightly surprised.

Luke, who was under him, suddenly entangled him, his legs clung to his waist, and his wet and sticky body stuck to him, like a water ghost dragging a drowning man to hell.

A mouthful of small fangs bit his neck, sucking blood.

It's just that this water ghost is too weak and has very little strength, so it can break free with a little struggle.

Lance didn't resist, and even lowered his body, making it easier and more comfortable to wrap around him.

After a long time, Luke buried himself in his arms and whispered, "You changed the flesh and bones, but you forgot to change the taste of the blood."

Lance was startled, and said, "I was negligent."

In fact, he changed his own blood.

It's just that the taste the succubus tastes is the "love" in the blood, which he cannot change or erase no matter what.

The burning love made up the hole in Luke's heart, and the bitter soul became sweet again.

"Since you're gone, why did you appear in front of me?" Luke asked in a low voice.

Lance asked back: "Since you want me to leave, why are you not allowed to leave now?"

Only then did Luke realize that he had been grabbing Lance and not letting go.

However, even though it was pointed out bluntly, even though his face was flushed with embarrassment, Luke still had the cheek to lean on Lance.

"...Because you are the Pope." It took him a while to find an excuse.

Lance adjusted his posture and took him in his arms.

Luke felt a shadow looming over him. It wasn't him who kept and locked Lance, but Lance who imprisoned him.

"If the Pope wasn't me, would His Highness still be close to him and let him crown you?" A faint voice rang in my ear.

Those forest green eyes lit up like wolves in the dim light, pressing down on him heavily.

Luke's heart trembled, and after a moment's relaxation, he didn't flinch, and instead clasped his fingers tightly around the opponent's neck.

"So what?" he challenged.

Forest-green eyes stared into his own for a moment, then dropped.

Lance picked up the "Lionheart" on his chest, and pressed down hard again.

"Ugh...!" Luke frowned in pain.

He struggled backwards, but to no avail.The ruby ​​was embedded in his soft chest, rubbing against the skin with pain, leaving a brand.

When it passed a certain point, Luke's painful groan, which he had managed to hold back, leaked out again.

When Lance let go of his hand, there was a series of purple and rose red bruises across his snow-white chest.

Luke was angry and hurt, and his chest heaved violently with the bruise.

"'Lionheart King' is my gift to Your Highness." Lance caught his eyes full of anger, "I will inlay it on your crown."

His tone was cold and flat, as if announcing a fact.

"You madman." Luke grabbed the "Lionheart King" and was about to pull it off and throw it away.

Lance grabbed his wrist one step ahead of him, and a sharp pain hit, Luke screamed in pain, and had to let go.

"Your Highness has always been afraid of pain." Lance said with a smile, "but he also likes to do things that cause pain."

He bound Luke's hands with one palm, and bound Luke's knees with his other arm.

Lance held the boy in his arms half tied and half hugged, got up and walked into the rain.

At the beginning, vicious cursing sounded from his shoulders, but after half an hour, the cursing sound weakened and was replaced by heavy, scorching snorts.

"you this……"

Forgot the words in the middle of the scolding, Luke's forehead was hot, and his consciousness became confused, and he couldn't even remember the words that scolded Lance.

After the fierce battle with the assassin, he soaked in the flood for half an hour, and drenched in the rain for another half hour. Luke's body was not considered healthy at all, and he immediately developed a high fever, and no matter how vigorous he was, he became weak.

He nestled softly in Lance's arms, his vision blurred.The rain hit his eyes, and Luke's eyelids moved and closed completely.

Weak and obedient.

He didn't have the strength to hurt himself, and he didn't have the strength to fight Lance.

Lance lowered his eyes and looked at the boy in his arms, thinking that it would be nice if it was always like this.

But he couldn't bear it.

When he woke up, Luke was lying on the small bed in the farmhouse's barn, and Lance's hand pressed on his chest, releasing warm healing power.

He turned his face to the side, and Lance had returned to his original appearance, his silver hair was dripping messily from his temples, and he was also staring at him intently.

Seeing him wake up, Lance immediately withdrew the holy power, leaving his hand on his chest.

Luke experienced his physical condition, and the injury was only half healed, and it remained at the level where he could wake up, but he didn't have enough energy to move freely.

The bruise on his chest was even more intact, showing his presence hotly.

Luke said in a hoarse voice: "If you want to cure it, cure it all, or leave me alone and let me fend for myself outside."

Lance's fingers slid down his throat, healing his throat, and withdrew his hand.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day, and it is still at such a critical juncture." Luke cleared his throat and said, "Send me back, I..."

The second half of the sentence was choked back.

His eyes widened as he watched Lance take off his wet clothes in front of him, revealing his perfect body like a marble statue.

Then he watched Lance board his little bed, and the bed immediately made a sound of being overwhelmed.

"...Get down!" Luke growled dangerously as he moved in.

"I am the Pope, and Your Highness is an uncrowned prince." Lance said coldly, "Your Highness has no right to order me."

"You..." Luke wanted to dodge again, but his wrist was held down, and he couldn't break free.

"What's more," Lance approached him, "I am Lance, and Your Highness is Luke. Lance loves Luke, so he wants to sleep with Luke."

Luke was stunned, and was pulled into the opponent's arms, his cheek was pressed against the skin of Lance's arm, and the tip of his nose was full of the familiar breath.

"If Your Highness speaks again, I'll kiss you." Lance stroked his hair.

"Don't think too much. Go to sleep."

Don't think too much... what do you mean?

Brotherly blood?

Luke was buried under his head, a pair of purple eyes looked up, looking inquisitively at Lance's clean jawline.

Although after this reunion, Lance verbally offended him a lot, but he kept refraining from kissing him, nor forced him to do any intimate acts.

It's like taking care of his psychology.

Under the extremely aggressive appearance, there is still a heart that takes care of him carefully.

Listening to the slow and steady heartbeat in his ears, Luke gradually calmed down.

With just such a simple heartbeat, his soul can return to fullness and tranquility, and float lightly into the sweet dreams he hasn't had for a long time.

For a moment, he even hoped that such a time could last forever.

Being with Lance, whether as a servant, as a pet or as a brother, is happier than when he goes back to be the king who is like a walking dead.

Luke lay between Lance's arms and chest, and gradually fell asleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he changed places again. He was lying face to face in Lance's arms, and the two of them were riding on horses, surrounded by the flooded fields.

This sleep was extraordinarily sound and sound, and most of his illnesses seemed to be cured again.

"Where are you taking me?" Luke asked.

He was calm when he asked, as if he could accept any answer Lance had to say.

Forget about this country, forget about the shame of the past and the throne obtained through hard work, forget about the taboo blood relationship between them...

What's wrong with being taken away by Lance like this.

Luke felt that his brain might have been burnt out.

"Go back to the holy capital, go back to the palace."

Lance gave an answer that surprised him.

"Really?" Luke raised his eyes in surprise and almost knocked the other person's nose.

"I will crown His Highness and fulfill His Highness' long-cherished wish of becoming king," Lance said.

He spoke seriously, and now that Luke was completely in his hands, he had no reason to deceive Luke.

"Are you really so kind?" Luke was suspicious.

"Who knows." The corner of Lance's mouth curved slightly.

"After you ascend the throne, I will return the Pope to whomever His Highness likes." He said calmly, "Then I will leave the Holy Capital forever and never return."

Lance actually gave up the power he got so easily.

While Luke was stunned, Lance lowered his head and kissed Luke's cheek.

Yes, he will leave here forever.

—with his highness.

The author has something to say: Luke (shocked): Lance didn't want to elope with me (the little black house), and I still have a little regret.

Lance (touching his head gently): Don't worry, it will be soon.

As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken and marry the dog, this is probably Luke and Lance rushing to the perverted Kangzhuang Avenue (X)

The reason Lance didn't make any intimate moves was that he hadn't obtained any non-orthopedic evidence, and he was afraid of arousing Luke's resistance and resentment.

Of course, as an LSP, Lance himself is not a vegetarian (), and he did this entirely to take care of Luke's emotions.

感谢在2021-07-25?18:02:41~2021-07-26?15:05:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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