About the Little Thing That Your Lover Is an Evil God

People say that the peace in the southeast continent was obtained after the temple signed a contract with the dark creatures.

Some people even said that Rhines was not taken away by monsters, but handed over by the temple.The holy son of that session became the price paid by humans and dark creatures to ensure peace.

But these remarks were quickly suppressed by the temple, and they were not allowed to be mentioned again.

A few years later, when those who still remembered Rhines were getting old, their memories of His Royal Highness the Son with golden hair also gradually faded away.

But no one knows that outside the border of the southeastern continent, in the jungle where dark creatures gather, the devil has built a castle for his little lover.

Cyril was really too much. Before casting the "lair" of the two, the great demon asked Rhines for his opinion in a very gentlemanly manner.

Rhines said foolishly that he had no objection, and then was wrapped in the tentacles by Cyril.After all, according to Cyril's racial habits, tentacles are used as lairs for little lovers.

After learning the lesson, His Royal Highness the Holy Son no longer dared to be lazy, and angrily chose a building in the library for a day, and finally picked out the most difficult castle in the history of architecture for Cyril.

The great devil of His Royal Highness the Son does not have the ability to turn stones into gold in fairy tales. The only thing Cyril can do is force all the dark creatures to come and help him fulfill his little lover's wish.

In the end, there was this towering castle in the center of the forest.

Given that it was built on the rugged and hideous rocks, it really looks like the place where the dragon imprisoned the princess.

As the little princess in the castle, Rhines had a slightly difficult life today.

Standing in the corridor on the third floor of the old castle, you can see the plate-like full moon in the sky hanging above the clouds through the window——

Today is the night of the full moon.

The bedroom door of Cyril and Rhines was closed tightly, and they didn't want to open it to another owner at all.

Cyril walked slowly to the door with smiles in his eyes.

The long years will always make people look for some hobbies. For example, his little lover recently likes to grow flowers and plants, especially those new varieties that are hybridized with plants in the forest, and then use them to make medicinal powder for ceremonies.

Cyril never interferes with Rhines' little hobbies, which he finds cute.

The most important thing is that because of these, Rhines will forget that today is the night of the full moon.

Therefore, His Royal Highness, who did not make any preparations, didn't realize that his little tail was unconsciously rubbing against the chair until he felt numb at the dining table just now, and ran back to the room in a panic.

After so long, Rhines still can't get used to it, what a squeamish His Royal Highness the Son.

Cyril sighed pretendingly.

No one knew better than him what Cyril was running from.

The appearance of the dark god's tentacles is similar to the octopus that humans are familiar with, but in fact, their real structure and function are also similar. For example, each has a certain thinking ability, and for example, they can all have "functions".

Cyril's possessiveness is absolutely terrifying, he likes to completely possess Rhines, and his physical structure also gives Cyril the possibility to realize his wish.

Not to mention the extremely sensitive night of the full moon, even in normal times, Rhines couldn't accept the feeling of being touched all over his body...

He will be completely broken.

Cyril raised her hand and politely knocked on the door, "Lines, do you need help?"

All the doors in the castle are made of a thick and extra heavy wood. Although this thing is actually useless to Cyril, it can at least give poor Rhines a sense of security.

"You leave... Cyril, leave quickly..."

Rhines' soft crying voice faintly came from the other side of the door.

He hugged the nightgown and blanket that Cyril left on the bed in his arms, and sat on the ground, barely restraining his body's instinctive reaction.

Rhines also knew that he was longing for someone outside the room, but Rhines, who had not yet shed the teachings of the temple, subconsciously avoided the entanglement of the full moon night. After all, he was too...enthusiastic at that time.

They would even wag their tails when Cyril left, or cover the magic pattern aggrievedly for Cyril to touch.

Not at all like himself.

What's even more frightening is that Cyril will take advantage of these times to coax Rhines into agreeing to things that he would never even think about, such as swallowing several tentacles...

His Royal Highness the Son in the room suddenly covered his eyes and sobbed softly.

"...I see." Cyril lowered his eyes and sighed with some disappointment, "Then I'll wait outside for Rhines to recover, remember to come down and have breakfast."

Immediately, Rhines heard faint footsteps.Cyril really left.

He was stunned like a kitten left in its nest, and the first thought that popped up in his mind was to want Cyril back.

After all, all my full moon nights were spent with Cyril, only this time he left.

……

Rhines couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, his tailbone was still numb, and his little black heart-shaped tail hit the ground lightly, as if he was losing his temper.

"Don't move." Rhines held down his tail, and was immediately taken aback by his reckless behavior.He shouldn't be touching his tail at this time.

If Cyril was in...

He is going to be worse.

Reines refuted himself in his heart, and had to admit that after decades of getting along, he was completely surrounded by that cunning villain Cyril, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

His head was a little dizzy, and Rhines knew that this was a sign that the problem would become more serious.

He wanted to drag his heavy body to bed.

But the moment he raised his eyes, His Royal Highness Son froze.

At the window of the room, a few dark and soft tentacles climbed up at some point.

They have the same leisure and elegance as their masters, lying there quietly and watching Rhines for an unknown amount of time.

"Xi, Cyril?" Rhines was frightened, his back pressed against the door panel.

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