Lorraine looked at the man in black and couldn't help but feel a cold air rising from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his mouth felt bitter. He really thought that the man was a ghost.
You must know that although the layout here is not bad, it is also a strong prison cell.
In such a short moment, a black shadow appeared silently behind him. In addition, in such a strange and dark night, the cold wind was like the wind from hell, blowing through the gaps in the window.
Blow in.
The only dim oil lamp emitted a faint light. It kept swaying in the cold wind, leaving a huge and terrifying shadow on the wall.
How does this look? It looks like a scene from a horror movie.
Lorraine felt a biting coldness, and even her own heart became entangled.
He stared at the black figure with fearful eyes. After waiting for a long time, he saw that the black figure was still motionless.
Lorraine couldn't help comforting herself that this might just be a shadow in the corner, and that she had seen it wrong. Then she felt a little ashamed, and this statement was too self-deceiving.
Although the face of the dark figure opposite was covered by the shadow of the cloak, he could still see the light shining in the other person's eyes under the shadow.
Lorraine suppressed her trembling, swallowed dryly, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do? If you want to eat people, you went to the wrong door. There is a fat guy opposite who is much more delicious than me."
At this moment, I saw the dark figure opposite smiled softly, and then took a step forward.
The footsteps stepped on the floor and made a soft sound.
In this dark night, it came to Lorraine's ears clearly.
The sound was as cold as bone marrow and shook his eardrums, just like when the door to hell opened in front of him, the grinding of the oil-starved door shaft made a tooth-piercing sound~!
Lorraine calmed down at this time.
He looked at the dark shadow slowly approaching from the opposite side, and couldn't help but feel furious. He thought to himself: "So what if it's a ghost? No matter what, young master, I will fight with you~!"
Thinking of this, he took big steps and walked forward.
When the dark figure saw him approaching, he hesitated and started to retreat.
At this time, the blood in Lorraine's chest became hot.
He pressed forward regardless, not caring whether he would be hurt by the opponent or not, he must find out what this ghost was.
He chased him all the way to the wall, and saw that the black figure on the opposite side was blocked by the thick wall and could no longer retreat.
Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the other party slowly raised his head. The light dancing in his bright mirror eyes seemed to be mockingly challenging Lorraine.
He took a deep breath and stretched out his hand.
The tentacles are cold, solid, and somewhat smooth, like moldy walls covered with moss.
Lorraine couldn't help but shuddered and realized that she had really touched the wall~!
The moon shed a silver light, projecting the room's flower panes onto the wall.
The wind suddenly stopped at this time, and the silence in the room seemed to be two completely different worlds from the outside. Even though Lorraine was bold, she couldn't help but turn pale.
A real ghost transforming in front of one's eyes is far more frightening than hearing the wailing of countless ghosts.
He couldn't help but blink hard, thinking that the ghost would disappear.
But the ghost is still there. The light in those blue eyes still shines.
Lorraine looked at the other person's eyes and felt that the light in the eyes was too dazzling for a dead person, even a little proud and mocking.
What's even more strange is that there is another thing in the ghost that was not taken away by death - it actually has gentle, sweet, orchid-like fat breathing~!
At this time, the moon, which had just peeked out from behind the clouds, shined its bright light on the lower half of the ghost's face through the dark night.
I saw that her chin was pointed, her face was white and smooth, without even a pockmark, and her small cherry mouth was neat and straight. Between the bright red lips, two rows of thin teeth were like broken jade.
He seemed to be smiling at himself with a kind of gloating smile.
A lock of curly hair hangs down on the side of the face, showing a faint purple luster under the moonlight. It looks vaguely familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere before.
There is also a faint scent of orchid and fat in my nose.
That ghost is also a stunningly beautiful ghost.
Lorraine couldn't help but be puzzled.
Out of curiosity, he stretched out his other hand.
As a result, I was surprised to find that I touched a plump and straight jade peak, as smooth as gelatin. It was as if there was a beating and hot heart under the jade peak.
Only then did Lorraine realize that when she just stretched out her hand, she made a mistake. Because of panic, she ended up grabbing the wall directly.
He looked at the ghost. If the ghost was really a ghost, the ghost was really charming. Maybe even the guy in the Holy City who wore a little red hat with a gold rim and was called the Pope would fight to go to hell.
Because under the hood of the cloak, a charming wine dimple was exposed, as well as a smooth and white neck, as graceful as a swan. It looked like a body of flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, the large cloak and the dark hood on the head split back, completely revealing...
Ahhhhhhhh...
A slender, tall body with a perfect body like Artemis, the goddess of hunting.
Lorraine was surprised to see that the other party was not wearing any clothes under the cloak, revealing a white and perfect body, as beautiful as snow and fat.
Delicate and delicate feet, long and straight legs with no gaps exposed, round and perfect buttocks with elegant curves, a flat and smooth lower abdomen, and a slender and soft waist that cannot be grasped.
The plump and tall breasts were full of astonishing elasticity. As the breathing became more and more rapid, the plump breasts trembled in waves, full of dreamlike temptation, which could almost kill someone.
A beautiful neck as graceful as a swan, a delicate chin, a high nose, charming starry eyes that are almost dripping with water, and long, thick eyelashes.
This charming ghost is none other than Hilmeria, who usually treats him with no false words and is as cold as ice~!
She looked at the dumbfounded Lorraine, and couldn't help but blush on her face. She bit her red and tender lips, gasped a few times, and let out a low moan from deep in her throat, saying:
"Dead person..., hug...me~!"
As he said that, he stretched out his bright arms that could conquer the frost and snow, murmured lowly, and wrapped around Lorraine's head and neck like a snake. The body that was as hot as fire pressed tightly against her.
Her words were full of speech errors, because a 'real dead person' is completely stiff and has lost all mobility, making it impossible to complete complex actions such as 'hugging someone, going to bed,' and so on.
It fully exposed the truth that this God-loved daughter used to skip school, sleep in class, and not study hard.
But Lorraine completely understood the meaning at once, and felt as if something exploded in his head, turning into countless colorful fragments. The whole person was completely lost in the dreamlike colors, as if
It's like soaring clouds and mist, and I'm confused. Even if the sky falls, I can't control it...
Under the dim light, Hilmeria pinched Lorraine's arm tightly with both hands. Then she raised her graceful neck and raised her head high, her eyes blurred and lost focus.
The whole body was bent backwards like a bow. Her lips were slightly opened, as if she was about to let out a silent cry.
Then she let out an uncontrollable low cry from her mouth and nose like a swan. Then, her whole body fell down as weakly as if it collapsed, and she fell into Lorraine's arms, still mouthing loudly.
Panting heavily, her delicate body trembled slightly from time to time, and was covered with a layer of fine, crystal-clear fragrant sweat.
Lorraine stretched out his hand and gently touched her skin. A feeling as delicate and smooth as satin came along the tip of his hand. Hilmeria's skin was as crystal clear as jade and as smooth as water, as if she had been caressed by a smooth and soft hand.
It's like brocade and extremely comfortable.
"I will definitely go to hell." After a long time, Hilmeria curled up in Lorraine's arms like a cat, put her hands around his neck, and lowered her lips to his ear and whispered.
Lorraine couldn't help being shocked, seeing the look on her face, caressing her perfect back, and hurriedly coaxed her. Anyway, what words were disgusting, what to say. She tried her best to promise that, with herself and everyone else,
The King of Gods Zhuo Sen, also known as Brother Sen’s friend, would never let her go to hell.
"I will definitely go to hell~!" Hilmeria said with a stubborn look on her face, "I have checked the "Sacred Scripture", and it is clearly written on it. 'Everyone who is favored by the gods commits adultery...'
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When she said this, she suddenly felt a little harsh. She quickly changed her statement and said: "Anyone who does such a thing will be sentenced to hell by the gods after death."
Lorraine looked at the twinkling light in her bright eyes and could only sigh and said: "Okay, okay. You will go to hell. It's just..."
He paused, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but wonder: "It's just that you know you will go to hell, why do you still..."
Hilmeria hesitated for a moment, then bit her red lips, and said: "Since no matter what, you will go to hell when you die, then forget about it~! Anyway, I can't keep myself alive.
It’s time to pay for it~!”
Lorraine couldn't help but suffocated. Is this the same Hilmeria who worships the gods and has firm faith?
He sighed, and then said: "Melia, those are all superstitions. Do you really think that the gods would write these things out of boredom? Don't forget, Brother Sen himself is an old gangster who messes around with women everywhere.
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Hilmeria cooed, stretched out her hand and hit him gently, saying: "Don't speak ill of the gods. They are all watching from the sky."
Lorraine couldn't help but remained silent, thinking to herself: Who cares, I've made money anyway~!
Hilmeria's eyes flashed with light, her spring-green index finger traced Lorraine's body, and she said in a tired voice: "Do you still have the strength..."
At this moment, I heard a voice outside the window calling lowly: "Master, don't worry, I'm here to save you..."
As soon as the voice said this, the person next to him covered his mouth, and he could only make a sound of "Ouch".
Hilmeria was suddenly startled and hurriedly wrapped herself in the sheets and said, "Who, who is outside?"
As he said this, he panicked and gestured with his hands to recite the spell.
Lorraine stretched out her hand to hold her down and whispered: "It's Vera~!"
After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself: This cute and confused silly girl of mine~!
Then, it’s time to get up.
Hilmeria saw the expression on his face from the side, and her eyes changed several times. Then she bit her lip gently, stretched out her hand to hug him tightly, and whispered: "Don't go, call me."
She goes away. Don’t get in the way here~!”
Lorraine opened her mouth and was about to speak.
I heard a voice outside whispering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Vera is young and ignorant. Let's leave now. Let's leave now. Haha...hahaha..."
The two couldn't help but froze again.
Vera's confused and hesitant voice sounded again: "But elder..."
Brancrula's voice came: "Let's go, let's go. Don't get in the way here. You'll get needle eyes."
Vera said with some reluctance: "But young master..."
Branchrella sighed longly and said: "You will understand when you grow up. Now I tell you, you don't understand either. Okay, stop reading. Stop reading."
He hesitated for a moment and said through the window: "I... let's leave first, and we'll see you tomorrow... tomorrow..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard something roaring loudly inside, slamming over and hitting the window hard, making a loud noise.
Even though he was an old man with a thick skin, he still shivered in fear.
He saw that Vera still had one of her big, clear eyes open, tilting her head to look in. Her expression was very curious and doubtful, and he couldn't help but sweat profusely. He hurriedly pulled her up and said, "Let's go, stop looking.
.If you look at it again, you will have the eye of a needle..."
Then, he hurriedly slipped down and disappeared into the darkness.
Lorraine and the two heard a rustling sound in their clothes, and it was obvious that the two people had walked away. The two couldn't help but look at each other, and then burst out laughing.
Lorraine looked at her, hesitated, and said, "You..."
Hilmeria put her hand between his lips, then smiled charmingly and brought her red lips close to him.
Lorraine suddenly fell into the clouds and mist again, confused and confused as to what year it was...
The two of them kept tossing until almost dawn. They were both exhausted, and then they embraced each other and fell asleep.
They didn't know how long they had slept, but suddenly they heard a noise coming from outside the door, which woke them up.
Hilmeria looked up and found that the sun outside the window had already risen three poles. She immediately took a breath of air, her face turned pale with fright, and she kept complaining in her heart: She had so much fun last night that she completely forgot about the time.
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She hurriedly jumped out of the bed, and immediately felt her legs sore and almost fell to the ground.
Lorraine had quick eyesight and quick hands, and hurriedly supported her.
Hilmeria reached out and picked up the clothes from the ground, put them on in a hurry, then picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to Lorraine indiscriminately, saying quietly and eagerly: "Put them on quickly~!"
She put her hands behind her head and smoothed her long hair out of her clothes. She turned around and saw Lorraine yawning slowly, and she couldn't help but said angrily, "You should hurry up~!"
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Lorraine said: "This is my room. I can sleep as long as I want. Who else dares to take care of me?"
Hilmeria choked and said: "Forget it, I don't care about you anymore."
Lorraine looked at her and said, "By the way, I forgot to ask, how did you get in last night?"
Hilmeria pointed to the table next to her and said, "That happened a long time ago. When I was a student, I accidentally discovered a secret door there."
She paused for a moment, with a strange look in her eyes, and then continued: "That day... after I advanced, I suddenly understood that, as you said, the gods only need to sincerely praise them in their hearts. Nothing is needed.
Form. But obey your own heart and soul. It is important not to indulge, but it is also essential not to restrain. Only in this way is the right path."
Lorraine couldn't help but sigh. Seeing the soft water-like light flashing in her eyes, she said in a low voice: "The Holy See indeed has the method of dual cultivation."
Hilmeria immediately became angry.
She opened her mouth and bit his shoulder lightly, and then whispered: "Do you know how sad I was every day after that day? I gave you so many hints, but you didn't understand..."
Lorraine said in shock: "Hint, what hint?"
Hilmeria rolled her eyes at him and said, "I ignore you every day when we meet. Isn't this a hint?"
Lorraine couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Finally she murmured: "If this is also a hint, Adeling, the most beautiful girl in the demon clan, has often hinted to me."
Hilmeria ignored him and continued: "So I made up a lie to tell you to say bad things about us, and let Aibier find trouble to catch you and deal with it properly."
Lorraine looked at her, couldn't help but smile evilly, and said, "Which one of us is taking care of whom?"
Hilmeria gave him a flirtatious look, spat lightly, then looked out the window and said, "Okay, I won't tell you any more, I'm leaving."
After saying that, he walked over, with his buttocks high, kneeling on the bed, leaning forward and kissing Lorraine's face.
Lorraine felt pity, hugged her and kissed her wildly.
Hilmeria's eyes couldn't help but become blurred, and she hugged Lorraine again without knowing it. Her soft and delicate body kept twisting, her hands were inserted into his thick hair, and her breathing gradually became faster again.
After a while, she finally woke up, struggled and jumped out of Lorraine's arms, looked at the sun outside the window, and said: "I...I'm really leaving."
With that said, he was about to push the secret door.
At this moment, a voice was heard outside the door, and the voice said something.
The two people in the room were immediately shocked to death~!