There was a knock on Mo Yun's door.

Mo Yun went to open the door, wearing a simple nightdress with red hair scattered, lazy and casual but cute.

"Yang Guangren?"

Mo Yun recognized the person who knocked on the door.

Yang Guang was still wearing the vest with his thick and strong arms exposed, with a malicious smile.

"Yang Guangren, you ......"

Before Mo Yun could finish speaking, a big hand had already slapped her mouth.

This push actually pushed her directly.

Mo Yun could clearly feel the suppression of power.

"I'm going to call if you do this again!" Mo Yun warned.

"What's it called, whatever you want, don't make me feel uncomfortable!"

Yang Guang said as he unbuttoned his belt.

Mo Yun looked at his reaction like this, and could guess a rough idea:

His behavior was allowed by the heavens.

At this moment, I can only rely on myself.

Black flames wrapped around his body, and Mo Yun jumped out and flew up and kicked Yang Guang in the side of the face.

After all, Yang Guang was a cadre of the Demon Sect, and his strength was also very strong, and he caught Mo Yun's ankle.

"Huoyun Divine Skill?

Yang Guang said and pushed her down.

Rushed forward and took off Mo Yun's underwear.

Mo Yun could clearly feel the suppression of power.

Yang Guang pressed on Mo Yun like a big mountain.

Mo Yun struggled and screamed, but to no avail.

The panties have been pulled down to the ankles.

The black flame ignited again.

Mo Yun flew up and slapped Yang Guang's chest.

This palm Mo Yun used all the strength of his body.

Qiang Yang Guang also took a few steps back and let go of Mo Yun.

Mo Yun stood up and punched Yang Guang in the face again.

Yang Guanglian took a few steps back, completely enraged.

Waving a fist the size of a sandbag, he punched Mo Yun in the face.

Mo Yun only felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Mo Yun fell to the ground with a butt.

Yang Guang pounced again.

This time, no matter how much Mo Yun struggled, he couldn't break free from this man's shackles.

Reaching for the bottom of the bed.

Pulling out a blade, black fire wrapping around the blade.

All at once.

pierced Yang Guang's left eye.

Blood gushed out with the black water.

Yang Guang covered the wound, and the blade was still stuck in his eye.

Yang Guang screamed, let out a scream that did not match his physique, and fell to the ground covering his wounds.

Waving limbs.

The door was immediately pushed open.

Yang Guang's screams were heard.

Everyone rushed in and grabbed Mo Yun.

The leader raised a kick and kicked Mo Yun in the face.

Mo Yun woke up again and had already returned to the hall.

Guo Yutian sat on the throne and looked at Mo Yun who was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by cadres of the Demon Sect.

"A miscellaneous man actually attacked the cadres of the Demon Sect. ”

"He wanted to ......." Mo Yun originally wanted to defend himself, but after thinking about it, it was really meaningless.

Yang Guang's behavior was recognized by Guo Yutian, and it was meaningless to justify.

"The majesty of the Demon Cult cadres is threatened. Guo Yutian said: "Yang Guang!"

Guo Yutian called his name.

Yang Guang stood up.

Guo Yutian looked at Mo Yun and said, "You are a descendant of the Divine Sect, and your existence is an attachment of the Divine Cult, satisfying everything of the Divine Cult and maintaining the dignity of the cadres of the Divine Cult." ”

Guo Yutian waved his hand and motioned for Yang Guang to step forward.

"Complete your mission. Guo Yutian said.

Mo Yun fell to her knees, her fingers trembling.

She knew what Yutian meant.

Yang Guang walked behind Mo Yun and patted Mo Yun's back to signal her to pout her hips.

The sound of the trouser belt being untied came from behind him.

The soreness and numbness were mixed with a little pleasure that spread from the back to the bladder and to the lower back.

The surroundings were stained with the cadres of the Demon Sect, staring at the farce in front of them.

Mo Yun looked at the cold, expressionless gaze of the people around him.

"I am a descendant of the Cult of God, an affiliate of the Cult of God. ”

Mo Yun thought silently.

That's how they treat the most lowly creatures.

Mo Yun knew this.

She looked up slowly.

Blurred vision with tears.

She looked at the heavens on the throne, as if she saw her own father sitting on the throne.

If my father had been around, none of this would have happened.

The man's moans came from behind him.

The movements became more and more violent, and the pain became more and more intense.

Mo Yun couldn't help but scream.

I am not being violated by Yang Guang, but by the entire organization, by fate, and by the so-called tradition.

Only by standing at the top of all your strength can you change everything.

Mo Yun knew this in her heart.

Only by sitting on that throne can this so-called tradition be changed.

Mo Yun slowly made up her mind in her heart.

She will not be organized by fate, violated by anyone, she will control her own destiny.

With a strange shout from the man.

Heat gushes out.

The two separated.

Yang Guang lifted his pants and made a gesture of thanks to Guo Yutian.

Mo Yun still lay on the ground and did not speak.

It's like you're asleep, it's like you're dead.

After that, Mo Yun showed her loyalty.

Seems a little stupidly loyal.

Perfectly integrated into the environment of the Demon Cult.

At the same time, it has also won the trust of many cadres.

Secretly accumulated some strength and gained the support of some party henchmen.

But there has never been a right time.

Until that day, I received a character codenamed Black Hand.