The Necromancer of the Dark World/C682 Gentle and Gentle 1(2)
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C682 Gentle and Gentle 1(2)

I put my arm down helplessly, and my body has almost recovered, but my mind is still very tired, and that backlash seems to have more serious damage to my mind.

"Answer!" The sergeant in front of me said coldly.

I'm already thinking about how to force my way out of here. I just hope that I don't meet any acquaintances. Marina must think that I am a suspicious spy. Who asked me to react differently?

"Take him away!" The other sergeant was very straightforward.

I was forced to stand up.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked powerlessly.

"Leave it to Lord Marina." The sergeant replied.

See your ghost! Whatever you are afraid of comes. I pushed both of my hands lightly, pushing the two sergeants away and charging towards the exit.

The sergeants behind me shouted, "A spy!"

I rushed out of the large tent at lightning speed, a hand suddenly stretched out from the outside of the tent at an extremely fast speed.

I flipped my hand and wanted to throw the person who blocked my way out. However, when I touched it, I felt a wave of softness and warmth. A familiar fragrance assaulted my face.

I hurriedly let go as if I had been electrocuted. However, that hand quickly flipped over and grabbed onto my chest.

I lowered my head as if I was a thief. I didn't dare to look at the person blocking my way in front of me.

"Lady Marina."

The person blocking her didn't make a sound. He waved his left hand and the officers immediately fell silent.

My lapels were gently pulled forward. I helplessly followed the person who was holding my lapels.

The road seemed to be very long. I lowered my head like a puppy being held by a leash. However, this puppy didn't even dare to look at the back of the guide.

There was finally an end to the long road. I was pulled into a tent belonging to the leader.

The leader let go of my hand, and I stood there with my head down, like a prisoner waiting to be executed.

The sound of water splashing could be heard as a warm brocade handkerchief covered my face that was covered in blood and mud. I felt so comfortable that I almost wanted to moan.

The warm and damp brocade handkerchief was gently wiped on my face. I thought that a piece of brocade handkerchief that was perfectly fine would probably be destroyed.

The wielder's movements were slow and gentle.

The warm feeling hit my face several times. The wielder began to take off the tattered cotton clothes on my body. Those hands were as pure as jade.

I couldn't resist it and was manipulated by others.

The wielder moved an iron basin filled with fiery red charcoal to my front and began to wipe the blood, sweat, and inferior medicine all over my body. Even though it is winter, I do not feel cold at all.

The wielder seemed to be very satisfied with this job of serving people. After wiping my upper body, he actually went to take off my pants. I shyly resisted, but the wielder persisted.

I stood naked in the middle of the large tent, allowing the wielder to wipe every part of my body. The damp and warm brocade handkerchief was replaced by a few pieces, and the wielder seemed to be satisfied. He gently pushed me and pushed me onto the bed. The fragrant scent of the cotton covers covers me.

Throughout the entire process, I didn't even dare to peek.

The lamp was blown out and I heard a rustling sound. Following which, a warm and slippery body burrowed into the blanket and stuck closely to my body.

I opened my mouth and wanted to cry out, but it was too late. The warm and moist lips had already covered my mouth in advance.

My breathing immediately quickened. Two warm and elastic hemispherical objects rubbed against my chest, causing our body temperature to rise rapidly.

My muscles were still stiff, just like a puppet, unable to move or dare to move.

A warm palm caressed my face, causing my heart to gradually feel calm.

My breathing becomes more and more rapid as that warm hand starts to pull my hand to touch her soft skin. Goosebumps rose all over my body. Driven by the most primitive of desires... I began to rub her body, getting more and more impudent. More and more violent.

In the dark night, other than the sound of the wind, there was only gentle breathing. I was unable to stay in that extreme state for a long time. Mother's senses woke up.

Throughout the entire process, no one said a single word. It made me feel as if I was in a distant dream.

"Am I still in the human world?" I mumbled.

The scent of orchids assailed my nose. A warm and tender arm gently hugged my neck, "Yes, it is the most beautiful human realm."

"How can you tell that I'm back?" I began to feel uneasy.

"In Ten Forest Town, one person killed tens of thousands of demons. I can't think of anyone else in the world who could do that."

"How did you recognize me?"

"Because I can't think of anyone in the world who wouldn't even want to look at me. "

"I didn't even have time to prepare a wedding dress for you." I continued to speak nonsense.

"The Amazon doesn't need a wedding dress. You don't seem to have this intention either. "

" Won't you regret it? I'm a "I mumbled.

A warm palm pressed down on my mouth, "I regret it. I regret not being like an Amazon."

I gently removed her palm, "But don't you think that my hands are already stained?"

Her soft lips once again stopped me from continuing, "That's not you. I will only pity you even more and dote on you."

There was no need for words anymore. Even if everyone in the world does not forgive me, I will no longer feel inferior and self-pity. I turned around and sucked on her tender flower petals.

Her body temperature rose once again. Marina panted, "Demon Dragon, it hurts a little."

The Demon Dragon has returned. I am the eternal Demon Dragon in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths.

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