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

What did Luke understand? Frightened eyes appeared in his eyes.His body struggled violently, almost uncontrollable.

"Stop it, Lance." His tone finally took on a fragile plea, "Don't…"

Lance stared at him with downcast eyes. His green eyes were sunk in the shadows, as if there was a deep pool filled with monsters that would choose to devour people.

The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his voice was cold.

"When I begged His Majesty to 'don't expel me', how could Your Majesty ever soften his heart?"

... This is revenge.

Luke raised his face, breathing rapidly, as if his throat had been bitten by that monster, and the sharp teeth grazed his arteries and trachea, almost suffocating.

The cold metal rubbed against the skin of his chest.

Luke shook his head frantically, not knowing whether he wanted to say "don't hurt me", "sorry", or "I don't want to do that either".

However, no matter what he said,? No matter what Lance wanted to do to him... there was nothing he could do.

The strong emotion crossed the highest threshold, and Luke felt that he was getting more and more breathless, his vision was darkened, and his consciousness was drifting away.

It was as if there was the sound of "jingling" earrings falling to the ground, and then the hand that stabbed his self-esteem covered his nose and mouth.

The feeling of dyspnea gradually disappeared, and the air flowed into the lungs with a light fragrance of grass and woods, which calmed his emotions and made him sleepy gradually.

From the corner of his eye, Luke saw the two rose nails that fell on the ground, and fell into a lethargic sleep exhausted.

When he woke up, Luke thought he was still in his bedroom in the prince's mansion.

The crimson bed curtains, desks and candlesticks, and even the order of the books in the bookcases are exactly the same.

Except there is no door.

He touched his chest carefully, it was flat and there was no foreign object.

After all, Lance did not use the last two rose nails on him.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat up and found that Lance was not in the room, so he got out of bed to check the only exit in the room - a round window in the wall.

He stepped on the desk, and as soon as he got to the edge of the window frame, a black shadow hit him from the window.

Luke dodged sideways, only to find that the thing didn't hit his face, but hit the transparent air wall of the window.

He reached out and touched the air wall.

This window is well lit and ventilated, but it does not allow any living things to pass through. The black shadow that hit it just now is a bird, and Luke took a broken feather by the window.

That bird was just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, as if there was some treasure in the room, all kinds of flying animals rushed towards the window, but they all failed without exception.

When the third bat slid down the air wall, Luke noticed that they all had a pair of purple eyes when they bumped into them, and after they died, they turned into the eye color that animals should have.

Could it be... Osiris?

Luke was surprised.

The creatures that Osiris chose to possess before were all tall and handsome men or beautiful women, or even majestic giant snakes.

But this time, in order to reach the tower that had wings to fly up, He used birds and bats.

Obviously, these small animals have not had time to be tempered by the dark divine power, and they are very weak, unable to break through the seal set by Lance.

And finally a little gecko.

It took about half a day for it to climb to the top of Yaoguang Pagoda. As soon as it climbed to the window sill, its heart failed and its eyes lost their luster.

Luke felt a little distressed.

Does he want to save himself from Yaoguang Pagoda?

He hooked the tail of the dead gecko with the tips of his nails, dragged it back, and held it in his palm.

...It turns out that even the God of Darkness is not omnipotent.

At this moment, the gecko corpse in Luke's hand suddenly started to ignite with golden flames, and disappeared without a trace almost instantly.

Luke stretched out his empty hand, and saw the golden light weave human flesh and blood from the side, and finally gathered into Lance's face out of thin air.

That's why Yaoguang Pagoda doesn't need a door.

Lance has completely stopped hiding his inhuman side.

"He's dangerous, Your Majesty." He took Luke's raised hand.

"Nothing is more dangerous than you." Luke opened his hand.

His indifference didn't affect the smile on Lance's face.

"Does Your Majesty like the room I prepared?"

Luke remained silent and kept thinking in his heart.

In fact, his current situation is different from the picture in his previous life.In his last life, his tongue was sealed, his ankles were bound with chains, his throne was taken away, and his emotions were completely out of control.

And now, at least he was free in this room.In the end, Lance did not nail his chest, which shows that Lance still maintains the bottom line.

Things may turn out differently, and there's no need to despair.

At this time, a wet ball was passed to Luke's lips.

It was a grape, peeled by Lance himself, and fed to his mouth sweetly and coolly.

Luke frowned and turned his head away.

Lance tasted the grape himself, and said with some doubts, "It's very sweet. Why doesn't His Majesty like it?"

He peeled another one and handed it to Luke, and said earnestly, "It's really sweet, I promise."

Now like a innocent, harmless dog wagging its tail courteously.

Feeling ironic, Luke bit Lance's finger, took out the grape, and then spat it out mercilessly, with disgust beyond words.

The lingering taste of blood and the sweet juice of the grapes in his mouth made him even more upset.

"roll."

There was a moment of silence.

As if it was the calm before the storm, Luke was pushed down on the desk, and Lance fed grapes, one, two... until his mouth was stuffed and the juice squeezed into his throat, Sweet and painful.

Luke stomped on Lance's chest and kicked him away.

Lance's head hit the bedpost, blood dripping down the back of his neck.

He wasn't angry, and even smiled more happily, like a real humble servant who couldn't fight back when he was beaten or cursed.

But Luke won't forget how crazy his compulsion was just now.

"It's very sweet, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Lance came over again, and extended his hand to Luke gently, "There are seeds, your Majesty, eat slowly, just spit the seeds in my hand."

Luke propped up his upper body, the water in his cold pupils did not fade, grape seeds slipped from his red lips and landed in Lance's palm.

Lance leaned over and wiped the grape juice that spilled from his lips with his lips.

Luke stared into his eyes, hooked his fingers around his jaw, and slowly slid down.

"Lance, don't you think it's funny?" Luke snorted, "You try to take my throne away, but you don't want to enjoy the pleasure of being above ten thousand people... but to change places and continue to be my dog? "

"It's hard to understand, Your Majesty. There are things in the world that are worth more than power," Lance said.

"Are you condemning me?" Luke stared into his eyes. "Human beings are just like me. The things you value are different from mine, just because you are not human."

His sharp demonic nails were on the arteries in Lance's neck.

"Am I wrong? The 'treasure' of the God of Light. Even if my nails are inserted into your blood vessels, you will not die."

Humans and gods, they are born with different souls.

God naturally lacks the warmth of human beings and does not understand human desires.So Lance was eager to learn from Luke how to become a human being.

Secular power is insignificant to him. He has taste, feeling, aesthetics from people... Finally, he greedily learns how to "love" and is eager to get feedback from the other party.

This is the difference that Lance has been trying to hide all this time, and now Luke highlights it nakedly.

"It doesn't matter what I am." Lance seized that hand, crossed his fingers and pressed it back on the desk, "The important thing is that I can do everything perfectly to satisfy His Majesty."

"It's a pity." Luke sneered, "I am most dissatisfied with you. Can you disappear from my sight forever?"

His icy voice echoed across the room, stabbing Lance and reverberating to Luke's own heart.

Lance's eyes fell.His pupils were pitch black, as if he wanted to pull people into a bottomless abyss.

He lowered his eyelashes, and put his other hand on Luke's cheek and gently stroked it.

"Only this, I am sorry that I cannot satisfy His Majesty."

"You don't have to pretend to be polite in front of me." Luke turned his face to avoid his hand, "It's already reached this point, who are you pretending for... um."

Lance's fingers were roughly squeezed into his mouth, cut by the tip of his teeth, and blood flowed out.The bitter blood was forced down Luke's throat, burning his heart and lungs like poisonous spirits.

The flames exploded in his body, and Luke's eyes lost their focus for a moment, turning bright purple.

The succubus' instincts were suddenly awakened like never before.

"I have always been His Majesty's dog. I have never pretended or lied." Lance stated lightly, "A tame dog, a loyal dog."

He picked up Luke, who was hot all over, and put him gently on the bed.

"...But His Majesty seems to have forgotten that dogs are meant to enclose territory."

He withdrew his finger, aware of Wen Nuan's nostalgia for him.

The bloodshot and transparent finger smeared the corner of Luke's lips.

"The dog expands his territory, constantly proves his ownership, and makes his whole territory stained with his taste."

"Isn't this the dog His Majesty loves?"

The icy voice came into Luke's mind, triggering an even fiercer flame.

Luke breathed greedily, not for the air, but for the smell of Lance.

It seems that at this moment, Lance himself is his air, and only Lance can fill the vacancy in the succubus and help him complete the final evolution.

However, Lance only had one hand resting on his cheek, catching his breath in a detached way.

As long as he propped up his body a little, he could have more Lance, and hooking his neck could relieve all the discomfort.

He is still making the last resistance.

"...What do you want from me?" Luke's voice was hoarse and trembling at the end.

He was angry at the weakness of his own body and soul, and felt an inexplicable fear of the mad dog staring at him coldly in his blurred vision.

He never seemed to understand what Lance wanted from him.

Lance didn't answer, just leaned over slightly, breathing in his nostrils.

"What does Your Majesty want from me?"

His prey, his dog, is within reach.

He has no choice.

Luke met his poison and antidote.

The holy oil bottle used for the coronation ceremony fell on the animal skin blanket without making any sound.

There seems to be a special coronation tonight.

"We can't, we can't do this..." Luke thought of something in the confusion, and struggled for a sliver of reason.

Lance combed the teenager's wet forehead hair with his tail finger.

Brilliant golden color, which should belong exclusively to the royal family of Charlemagne.

"Call me 'brother'."

Lance murmured.

"Is this what His Majesty has always been afraid of?"

The author has something to say: Luke grabbed Lance by the collar and yelled wildly: Why!Critical time!To talk about this problem! !You pervert must find this more exciting! ! !

Lance: Slightly.

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