"Do you know what's behind the dark clouds?" The girl with a high ponytail leaned against the big tree and asked who she didn't know.

Perhaps the wind will answer her this boring question.

"It's the light..." The girl elongated her voice, and there was a hint of longing quietly in her answer pretending not to care.

How long had it been since she had seen a dazzling light?

Probably after coming here.

"Actually, this place is very good. There is plenty of food and clean water. I never have to worry about shortage of food and clothing here." The girl comforted herself.

"Also, I also met a boy, I heard that he is an elf prince!" The girl excitedly said to the white flower in her hand, "That's the first time I've seen an elf!"

"He really has pointy ears!"

"And also, he's so cute and polite...well, though..."

The girl didn't know what to think of, she bit her lip in embarrassment.

The elf boy's disgusted and disgusted eyes still lingered in her mind.

"The nobles don't seem to be as kind as grandpa said, they really don't like commoners." The girl hugged her knees in silence.

She admitted that she was overgeneralizing, and there must still be nobles who like common people. Even if a noble doesn't like common people, it doesn't mean that he is not kind.

but……

The girl patted the tree behind her, then bowed her head to bid farewell to Xiaohua. She held the wooden sword and looked at the endless thick dark clouds above her head.

"I really want to see the scenery above the clouds..."

Is there really a clear light there?

She didn't know that this seed called hope had been firmly buried in her heart, just waiting for an opportunity, and then it would take root and grow into a towering tree.

"Tick tock..."

After a long time, a drop of water finally fell into the boundless darkness, quietly awakening that hope...

"Are you awake?" The deep and magnetic female voice was in Radon's ear.

She just tilted her head slightly, and saw the gilt golden eyes that were as bright as a star, and the long hair with the fragrance of flowers quietly hanging down her cheeks, a little itchy.

"Master, man..." After not speaking for a long time, Radon's throat was dry, and he stumbled when he spoke, but his voice was soft and pleasant, not unpleasant.

The woman who was called by her laughed softly upon hearing this.

She said the thing that scares Radon the most with the brightest smile.

"Now that you're awake, let's settle the score."

For this disobedient familiar who repeatedly hurt herself, Yin Shaoqing must teach her a lesson.

The tall half-devil curled up subconsciously when he heard the words, and pulled the quilt to hide himself inside.

She don't listen!

However, it is useless to escape, the devil has stretched out his claws enough to threaten her life...

A long time ago, a great magician of the Holy Court predicted: "In the peaceful era of the Haim family, there will be a tyrannical monarch, and she will set off a storm that can destroy the entire continent."

Tens of thousands of magicians will die in that storm, the balance of the mainland will be broken, the world of humans and demons will be turned upside down, and countless undead will turn into monsters and kill the creatures on the mainland.

At that time, the Haim family will be cursed by the unjust souls who died in the war, and will fall into darkness forever.

At that time, the last light elf on the mainland also agreed with this prophecy.

The first duke of the Heim family signed a contract with the light elves for the peace after death, and the family has been stationed on the front line of Trasil for generations.

But what the light elves promised them was to kill the tyrant and destroy her before she was fledgling.

The great magician in the era of destruction is far stronger than the current mages, and their words and deeds are full of magic.

"So that damn prophecy might be a curse." Yin Shaoqing once said this to the fat civet cat.

It is precisely because of the obsession and fantasy of many great magicians, and even the bright elves, that Thirteen Dukes were created.

A tyrannical existence above all Dukes of Helm.

She is full of greed, jealousy, lust...

All the sins that the holy court mage could think of existed in the soul of the original body.

The filth and darkness disgusted even the demons in the abyss.

"When the power of human faith is pious and strong enough, they can create a divine residence."

And when their curses and fears are deep enough, they can also create a powerful monster.

Now, Yin Shaoqing is the monster that everyone recognizes.

"She would entangle a defenseless man with her phantom, leaving only his mouth open for screaming and wailing, and that would please a tyrant."

A maid who claimed to have escaped from the tyrant of the Heim family stood on a high platform, facing the civilians gathered by the forces of the Holy Court, recalling fearfully.

"She would use salt needles to stab the servant's body continuously, enjoy the servant's screams and struggles, and then cut off his flesh and feed it to the magic dog when he was dying."

In various towns, many servants who claimed to have escaped from the tyrant of Helm exposed the tyrant's crimes.

At first, the civilians did not believe it.

In their view, the tyrant might not have been so bad, as one of the people-loving Heim nobles.

What's more, under the baptism of war, after seeing through the hypocrisy of the Holy Court magicians and the Vatel royal family, the common people will not believe them.

"They need a more real story." Salahmi fiddled with the elf leaf ring on her wrist.

It was a gift from Nonat to her, very important and precious.

She had promised Nonat that she would kill the tyrant of the House of Heim, by whatever means.

Salahmi believes that the elven prince who is in love with her has the same ambition as her, that is to eliminate all the dark mages and restore a bright future to the Narheim continent.

Therefore, she is willing to resort to some extraordinary means for Nonat.

The magician under him clearly released the evidence of Yin Shaoqing's murder of Radon.

In the past wars, the half-demon who was detested by the nobles has become a hero for the common people.

Their heroes are silent, gentle, strong and tenacious.

People feel sorry for the hero being tortured by the blood of a monster, and at the same time love her even more. They are even willing to give everything, including their lives, as long as they can relieve her pain.

And now, a nobleman who has never met and has always had a bad reputation has hurt their hero.

Countless resentment and resentment hit Yin Shaoqing who was still at home.

The dukes of the Haim family knew that the demon had been hostile by the whole world, so they once again concealed the bad situation without a long memory.

They hid in the dark and watched, waiting for the day when the tyrant died.

And that cruel demon, the tyrannical monarch is still torturing her loyal familiar.

With his hands pinching his earlobes, the silent tall half-demon knelt facing the wall and was crying out of breath.

The golden magic chain locked her tightly, preventing her from moving.

She can only accept the punishment from the vicious master honestly.

It was a white feather, soft and light.

It was pinched in the hands of the devil, and it slid along La Dongguang/naked's alluring back, resting on that strong and beautiful spine with a great itching.

Through that layer of fair skin and soft flesh and blood, the long-haired woman embraced the weeping witch from behind, biting the tip of her ear, and her scorching breath burned a red cloud on her face.

"Here, it has been pierced twice by a bone spur." A cold murderous intent flashed in the woman's gilded demonic eyes.

That was a place she had never touched, the flesh and bones there, she had never touched or kissed it before, but she was preempted by a mere bone spur from a monster!

Those monsters have been burned to ashes by her, and there is no chance to punish them.

Therefore, the woman's anger was all transferred to this half-demon who didn't care about her body.

"Itchy... master, itchy... woo..." Radon's eyes turned red from crying, looking extremely pitiful.

Her voice is very gentle, like the warm wind caressing the first buds, and like the trickle flowing down the clear river under the shade of the forest, it is clear and sweet.

And with a crying voice, it sounds even better.

Behind her, the demon showed a lustful and greedy smile.

Her fingertips slid across Radon's thin and soft waist, and sank into the black satin covering her white body.

Smooth, warm, soft...

"You have recovered your memory, right?" Yin Shaoqing grabbed Radon's chin, turned her head to kiss the salty tears that kept falling.

"Woo...uh...uh..." Radon was kissed by her domineering master on the light-colored thin lips, and the kiss was so deep that she almost suffocated, and fell into darkness.

Under the black silk and satin, her wicked master picked up the forbidden magic lock with his cold hands, and the chain tightened so suddenly that she couldn't even cry out in surprise.

And buy a golden anklet that was tied around her ankle when she was unconscious...

(Please, please, please! Don’t lock it, brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts, kiss above the neck, tie anklets, pull the forbidden magic lock to seal the magic power, there is no car orz)

She would rather be beaten than accept such a punishment.

She doesn't want that cold hand, she wants her Master to hug her and give her real warmth and security.

But obviously, her goddamn bastard master really talked a lot.

Although that bewitching voice is really, really nice, but...

Radon's eyes showed a faint golden color, mixed with fiery red, and a thorny flower called desire bloomed in the brimming tears.

Right now, the black scales on her heart turned bright, turning from black to golden.

The damned magic lock was broken by the weeping woman, and fell into the arms of the bastard master in pieces.

The naked/naked woman pushed back her master, suppressed her heavily, and then cried under the astonished eyes of the man... hiccupped...

"..."

"Pfft~"

Her master is really bad!

She has been crying like this, but she can still laugh!

The suppressed Yin Shaoqing smiled and her shoulders trembled, my God, how could her familiar be so cute?

She actually used the most ferocious expression, hiccupped a little, and blushed shyly.

"No, don't laugh!" Radon was dying of grief.

How can there be such a person? !

Punish her, make her cry, and laugh at her! !

The tearful woman stared at her beautiful eyes and fiercely kissed the stinky master's mouth.

I make you laugh!Shut your mouth and see how you laugh, hum!

Haha, I really don't know who is taking advantage of whom, and who is punishing whom.

Yin Shaoqing narrowed her eyes happily, and easily broke free from Radon's shackles, turning her back on the guest.

She stroked Radon's smooth back, and the tip of her tongue lightly touched the teeth, releasing the beast in her heart to devour the prey in front of her eyes.

The demon, full of desire, spread its bone wings, cutting off the prey's way of life, and chewing the sweet flesh of the prey.

The delicacy needs to be savored carefully, and they still have enough time...

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-07-0923:59:47~2021-07-1023:59:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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