Chapter 39: What Is It Like to Go Back to Hell? (5)

Wandering Butterfly hated it in her heart, but her body couldn't exert any strength, and seeing herself at the mercy of the demon in his hands, she couldn't help but feel endless sadness, and the obsession in her heart became stronger and stronger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The demon general can't control the girl's ups and downs of thought, he is used to the iron and blood, and strong plunder is his king.

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Hoarse enough to scream anymore, so painful that I can't feel pain anymore, what does it feel like? Maybe that's what the demon general said, "I can't wait to die......

The butterfly forcefully closed the two lips, and the torn corners of the lips touched one place, and it was a huge pain in the heart and lungs, but fortunately, the trembling lips that were closed together finally succeeded in preventing the overflow of the moans.

The palms of both hands were forced to prop up on the demon general's strong chest, but he couldn't use his strength to prop up his body and leave the hateful man.

The cheeks against the chest inevitably felt the tangled muscles behind the golden uniform, and the sound of the steady and powerful heartbeat.

The demon general, who is accustomed to thunder methods, is as fierce and ruthless as ever, whether it is tossing people or rushing into battle, the man on the head of Lang is like an unstoppable male leopard, his dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and two clusters of flames burned in his pupils, in the majestic aura that emanated from his body, it made people feel shocked.

Like a boat jolting and swaying in the turbulent waves, the butterfly felt that her body was no longer like her own, her eyes began to wander, her eyes were full of flying black spots, and her brain's consciousness became more and more blurred.

The man who was surrounded by the wonderful feeling had to admit that although this kitten was stubborn enough, her beautiful body did have the capital to make people crazy, and she couldn't help but have a little taste of food.

Flutterswear thought she would faint in pain, but the strange thing was that although she already felt as if her brain had been hollowed out, her consciousness was still stubbornly remaining, an inexplicable stirring slowly rose in her blood, and she seemed to smell a spicy smell of wine in her nostrils.

"Oh, the strength of this Finkyea spirit has finally come into play, little kitten, it feels good! ”

The demon general suddenly stopped his movements, reached out to the girl's slender wrists imprisoned in metal shackles, and pressed it lightly, only to see the blue light shine for a moment, and the shackles that recognized the general's identity were immediately undone.

Wandering Butterfly's hands were already weak, and even if they were free, they didn't have the strength to lift them up a little.

"I'm sure you'll love it. ”

The demon general chuckled, his eyes staring at the girl's pale and crimson cheeks, the eyes that were trying to keep them open were covered with water, and they were resisting the drooping eyelids, which looked even more seductive.

A mess, flaxen-colored pants, the fabric of which had been dyed dark red with blood, sticking to the skin.

A few drops of bright red blood even splashed on the girl's face, like a blood-colored manzhu sawa that had bloomed, dotting the beautiful face.

The cruelty of blood, and only this man who is so powerful that no one can be defeated and ruthless that no one can make such a bloody beauty bloom......

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"It's not over yet, kitten, remember? It's just a small lesson, and there are so many ways that General Ben tortures people, some of which you can't even imagine. ”

The demon general's fingers reached out to the lips of the butterfly, and the tips of his fingers slowly stroked the red and white lips, the movements were gentle, and the tone was soft, but the words he said made people cold from their toes to the top of their heads.

A new round of punishment began, and the evil continued......

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The scene in front of him has been blurred, the pupils that have lost focus can not see a trace of brilliance, and the butterfly feels that his brain has been smashed into a mess, and his body can no longer feel anything other than pain, as if he is in the abyss of hell, and is being burned by the karmic fire of hell......

There's always an end, right...... We're almost there...... Why haven't we reached the end yet?...... Is it over?...... It's over......

In the chaos, I feel as if I am thinking, but I also feel as if there is only an infinite blank space in my mind, and those thoughts do not belong to me.

The demon general let out a long breath, and the greedy plunder was finally over......

Grabbing the back cushion of the sofa next to him with one hand, the general pulled out and sat aside, his hands on the cushions of the sofa, his neck resting on it, his eyes closed lightly, and his face was full of comfort.

There was a slight sound of "pop ......", and the corners of the general's mouth hooked up a smile, but his eyes did not open because of this.

The body that was half lying on the back cushion of the sofa began to slide down continuously because of the lack of the support of those big hands, and finally the whole body fell on the sofa.

The general slowly opened his eyes, took the rose-red wine bottle and the transparent high-legged crystal glass on a few cases, poured himself a glass of red wine, folded Erlang's legs, sipped elegantly, and shook the bright red liquid in the glass, the general had a smile on his face, and his eyes fell on the broken body of the girl who was slumped on the sofa next to him.

The devastated man lay down on the sofa as he slid down, his limp limbs slumped at will, as if he had been drained of his muscles and bones, which was pitiful.

But to the surprise of this noble man, the imperial general who had ignored everything, the girl's obviously distracted eyes, dull pupils, were still wide open, as if announcing her proud soul that would never be conquered......

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The alleys, made of granite, are clean and tidy at a glance, and on both sides are neatly lined with buildings of similar styles, which look majestic and towering when they are lined up in rows.

At night, as a prosperous metropolis of the great empire, night is synonymous with indulgence, flashing neon, and everywhere is the hustle and bustle of dogs and horses in red lights and green wine.

Especially here, "Drunken Heaven - OrgiasticNight", located in the heart of the empire, is one of the few places in the empire that is extremely luxurious and luxurious, and it is even more famous because it has been favored by the famous nobles of the empire.