Torn Angel's Wings

Guyin Dalu rested for a while and felt relieved. He lay on the ground and stared blankly at the ceiling for a while, then focused on the iron cuffs that locked him.

"Is Wolfram playing for real?" Guyin Dalu remained calm and did not move. He concluded that Wolfram would only lock him here and not do anything to him.

I can't get out anyway, and it's useless to be anxious, it's just that I feel a little depressed and slightly uneasy after staying here for a long time.

Wolfram was doing his job in a good mood, and saw Konrad walking towards him head-on.

Konrad also saw Paulov Ram, and said with a smile: "Morning, it looks like the weather is good today, Guyin Dalu should go."

"Well, I don't know, maybe."

"You didn't go see him off?" Conrad said with a smile, "But someone said they saw you enter Guyin Dalu's room."

Wolfram was startled, secretly wondering if Conrad was suspicious of something, raised a smile and said, "Guyin Dalu was gone when I went to see him, and I want him to bring me some It's a letter."

Conrad wanted to chat with Wolfram for a few more words, but Yuzak ran over in a panic. After listening to his report, Conrad had to say goodbye to Wolfram in a hurry and go to deal with the affairs.

Wolfram moved on, his job today was just a few documents to deal with.

"Hi...boy...you got a nice pet recently..."

A hoarse old voice sounded behind Wolfram, and Wolfram stopped and turned to look at the man.

The man was wearing a black cloak that covered half of his face, a bunch of white hair leaked from the two buns, and his wrinkled hands showed that the man was old, and the lower half of his face was showing a smile that was not a smile, and he said: "You Brother, or your pet, do you want to make the game more interesting?"

Wolfram didn't want to deal with this inexplicable at first, but he obviously knew his own business and had to take care of it.

"Who are you?" Wolfram considered whether to kill him to silence him.

"Hehe, boy, I'm just a passerby in your time."

"So you won't meddle in your own business?"

"Yes, to make the game more interesting, please follow me."

The man waved his hand, and a door with a blue border came out of nowhere. He walked in first, and Wolfram followed.

The blue door disappeared for more than half an hour and then reappeared. Wolfram and the mysterious man came out. Wolfram had an unconcealable smile on his face, with a burden on his hand. Say hello to the man and leave.

The man watched Wolfram leave in place, and turned around with a smile, but was stunned when he was about to leave.

"How? What did you say to him? My real king."

Murata Ken stood behind him and looked at him with a smile, thinking about something.

"I was seen through." The real king returned to his original appearance, shrugged and said, "I just made the game more interesting."

"Come here, turn into rabbit ears and show me."

"Yeah?" The real king walked over, his ears changed into rabbit ears, but Murata Ken shook his head at him.

"Turn into cat ears."

The real king obediently changed the ears on his head into snow-white cat ears, and Murata Ken stroked those cat ears with satisfaction.

"As expected, the cat ears are so cute..."

"It's itchy!" The real king couldn't help shaking his ears because he felt his ears were a little itchy.

"How about we make a bet?" Murata said with a smile, "The winner has a condition and the loser must agree."

"Okay, anyway, games need to be exciting to be fun."

Then the two discussed something and left the place.

The secret room was pitch black, and Guyin Dalu was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and dozed off. He heard some movement and opened his eyes. The secret room was opened and light was brought in, but it disappeared quickly.

"Why is it so dark here, forget it, it's more fun this way."

Wolfram put the bundle at the door, lit a small flame on his fingertips, and approached Guin Dalu.

"By the way, I forgot to ask before, what is going on with you and Conrad?"

Guyin Dalu didn't answer, or it should be said that he didn't know how to answer. After a long time, he said with some uncertainty: "Brother."

"Liar! Would my brother do that kind of thing! And obviously you did it voluntarily!" Wolfram got up anxiously, walked towards the wall and said, "You must have said that on purpose to leave."

The iron chain was slowly retracted into the wall, fixing Guyin Dalu in the center so that he could not move.

"What do you want to do?" Guyin Dalu finally became a little uneasy, looked at Wolf Ram with a frown and said, "Wolf Ram, don't go too far!"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear you lecture!"

Wolfram opened the bag and spread it in front of Guyin Daru, "Do you know what these are?"

Seeing Guyin Dalu's expression was a bit ugly, Paulov Ram smiled with satisfaction, "I will use all these things as much as possible."

Hearing that Wolfram was going to use the sex utensils used to treat some kind of slaves on himself, his face changed drastically and he became angry.

"Wolf Ram! As a former prince, how can..."

Before Guyin Dalu could finish speaking, a rubber ball that was one-third smaller than a fist was stuffed into his mouth by Wolfram.

"That way you won't be able to teach me a lesson."

"Oh!" Guyin Dalu wanted to spit out the ball, but the power of his tongue was too weak after all.

Wolfram watched Guin Dalu's futile struggle with a smile, and took a long column-shaped prop in his luggage.

Wolfram thought about it for a while, but still felt that it would be better not to be too intense, so he let it go again.

"There are so many things, it's so hard to choose, Guyin Dalu, you can choose by yourself."

Guyin Dalu shook his head, he didn't want to pick any of them.

"That's not okay. If you don't choose, I will help you choose. How about this?"

Seeing that Paulovram picked up a purple-black round cylinder covered with thick veins, Guyin Dalu desperately shook his head in objection.

"It seems that you don't like this one, so how about changing it?"

Wolf Ram!You are too much!

Guyin Dalu became annoyed, and he looked at Wolfram without any trace of tenderness before.

"I'm angry, well, we don't need this either."

Wolfram put down the vibrating egg, untied Guyin Dalu's clothes, and slowly kissed from the neck to the flat and generous chest.

Guyin Dalu's body was tense, and he would be happy normally, but the current situation does not make people happy at all.

Paulov Ram held the two points on Guyin Dalu's chest, and flexibly teased him. Hearing Guyin Dalu's breathing getting heavier and heavier, he smiled and took a bite, and heard the expected Breathing sound.

"Guyin Dalu, it seems that you have reacted."

Seeing Guyin Dalu's embarrassing and resentful expression, Paulov Ram stopped teasing him and readily relieved him.

"Let's leave it at that for today, let's talk about something else." Wolfram took out the ball stuffed in Guyin Dalu's mouth.

"Konrad seems a little suspicious. Do you think I should find a way? For example, kill him or something?"

When Guyin Dalu thought that the ball might have been used by many people just now, he couldn't help but feel a little sick, and couldn't help retching, but he was misunderstood by Wolfram.

Snapped!With a hot slap on the face, Wolfram grabbed Guyin Dalu's hair and said crazily: "Is it so uncomfortable to be touched by me!? Why can Konrad do whatever he wants to you!?"

"No...no..." Guyin Dalu anxiously wanted to make it clear, but unexpectedly, the nausea became stronger, and he had no time to speak.

"I knew that you really had something to do with Conrad."

Paulov Ram hugged Guyin Dalu and whispered in his ear: "You are mine, and I will kill everyone and everything you care about..."

"you've changed."

When Guyin Dalu was stunned by Wolfram, he heard Wolfram say in a daze: "I have changed a long time ago. For you, I am willing to tear off the angel's wings and become a demon, and stay with me forever. Be around."

The author has something to say: Happy Singles' Day everyone! ! !Zhiqin, don't threaten me anymore, I'll write more! ! !