Chapter 112: Indulgence
Tsuki remembered why she had come here, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile evilly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, the prayer voice of the Yinlin family's housewife, Wei, suddenly turned high-pitched.
The blood-red magic aura on the altar runes also suddenly became more powerful at this time.
Seeing this aura, the male black elves standing behind raised their short knives in their hands in unison.
Screams rang out, and the bound humanoids were wiped one by one.
The execution proceeded very quickly, and in less than a minute, nearly 200 "human animals" were cut off their throats.
The male elven assassins gathered their swords and prostrated themselves in a chaotic bow to the statue of Sushar.
Then the gate opened, and the executioners rushed out.
When the last male disappeared in the hall, the thick door carved with the Yinlin family crest slammed shut again.
Now, in the huge altar, only the female night elves remain.
All the female elves began to join in the prayer, their voices reverent and solemn, as if murder seemed to them to be the most common thing.
Lian Yue was just watching all this happen with a cold eye.
But she still didn't follow the prayer.
Most of the humans and animals had not yet completely lost their breath, and they were all unconscious, and could only struggle and writhe like fish and shrimp out of water, and their throats made a seeping gurgling sound.
These wretched dying people, together with the prayerful night elves, make a strange picture.
The blood accumulated more and more on the ground, and then it also turned into a blood-red brilliance, merging into the blood-red aura that grew more and more.
The aura conjured into a swirling cloud of blood that grew larger and larger.
Then, the distorted faces of the dead emerged in the blood cloud, and they seemed to briefly regain their consciousness after death, some began to scream, some began to curse, and some seemed to be babbling to themselves.
But the sound could not be conveyed at all.
It's weird.
The blood cloud turned faster and faster, and the faces of the victims were soon unrecognizable.
They were quickly sucked into the center of the blood cloud with the swirling blood vortex.
Soon, the last human animal also disappeared into the whirlpool.
Then all the visions vanished.
Even the blood-colored aura dimmed again.
Except for the Night Elves, who still prayed, everything was back to the way it was before.
After waiting for a long time, it was not until Yue began to suspect that the ritual had failed, and a huge spiritual power suddenly swept through the entire hall.
Yue couldn't help but shudder.
Her mental power is very strong, so she has realized a lot of things when she comes into contact with this divine thought.
It was a powerful consciousness mixed with fiery emotions, lustful desires, and the smell of darkness and fire.
Most of the other Night Elves don't seem to be aware of this thought.
But they quickly reacted.
The prayers faded out.
The young night elf women began to breathe heavily and their faces were rosy.
A sweet smell began to creep in the air.
At first, everyone was still suppressed and didn't move, but soon, as the first night elf still tore the veil from their body, all the night elves began the process.
Because there is nothing to tear up in itself, the process proceeds quickly.
Then, the poorly dressed girls began to stroke their bodies.
They were in pain, as if they had some unmet need.
Many of the girls began to hug each other in twos and threes, writhing, rubbing, gasping, and moaning.
In this confined space where a group of people just died, the ** behavior of the night elf girls is even more weird.
Lian Yue felt that he could not restrain his actions.
Burdened by the strong perceptual ability brought about by the strong mental power, desire also began to overwhelm her reason.
She was hot and sweaty, and she wanted to tear her clothes and grab someone to vent.
But, in her almost uncontrollable consciousness, she still remembered who she really wanted was.
The image of the beautiful woman with black hair and black eyes filled her mind at the moment.
She longed to hold this person tightly and rub it into her body right now.
Because of this, Yue continued to grit her teeth and endure.
She wanted to get up and leave the place.
But she didn't know how to open the door that separated her from the inside and outside. Because her body doesn't seem to be hers anymore, it's even hard to control her fingers.
So, she could only continue to sit cross-legged.
What's worse is that although she was able to restrain herself from moving, several Night Elf girls began to attack her.
The girls came over gasping and began to tear at Tsuki's heavy clothes with sluggish hands and feet.
The first to try to climb into her arms was Aoi, who had been following her all this time.
It seems that the future star of the Yinlin family has long set the moon as his target.
Yue wanted to push her away, but she felt that the other party was extremely attractive.
Although he knew that this was an illusion brought about by this strange sacrificial ritual, Aoi's beautiful face, warm body, smooth skin, and soft limbs were so irresistible.
Aoi began to gently caress Tsuki's stiff body.
It's weird, it's wonderful, it's different.
Yue felt that her sense of touch had been magnified countless times, and Aoi's gentle touch, through the heavy clothes, was clearly conveyed to her.
It was just a touch, but it made her feel a tingling, and even stirred up a tiny pimple on her skin.
Aoi continued to caress the motionless Tsuki's body.
The wonderful touch of each touch stimulated Tsuki's extremely sensitive body and disintegrated her will to resist.
Then, the night elf girl boldly climbed into the moon's arms, wrapped her arms around her waist, and inhaled deeply the air that carried her body scent.
After that, she raised her head, put her arms around Tsuki's neck, and began kissing her on the cheek.
This series of movements, under the touch that has been magnified countless times, brings up strings of currents.
Yue felt that she couldn't restrain herself.
To make matters worse, the being in the underworld seemed to notice the existence of Tsuki, a disobedient alien, and his thoughts began to focus on her.
So Tsuki's sanity was suppressed to the point that it was almost non-existent.
All sorts of visions of the black-haired woman began to appear in her mind again.
The illusions of the women are still extremely beautiful, with satin-like hair, starry eyes, frosty skin, and petal-like lips, like carvings created directly by a god of art.
It's just that these phantom beauties, like the night elves in front of them, are gasping, moaning, and writhing, and their jade bodies are horizontal, without a single strand, inviting the moon to enjoy their bodies.
The moon wants to pounce.
Until a bloody breath pulled her sanity back slightly.
She found that her teeth were clenched so tightly that she was already biting blood.
Blood was slowly flowing down the corners of his mouth at the moment.
Aoi in her arms noticed that Tsuki was abnormal, and although she was not very clear now, she was clearly aware of Tsuki's condition.
The girl of the Yinlin family hugged Yue's neck tightly, leaned up and kissed the other party's beautiful earlobe, and reminded softly intermittently: "Don't resist...... Be true to your own desires...... This is...... Goddess...... In the ...... with divine power Tempering ...... Our Body...... This reaction is ...... Normal...... Resistance is also ...... Useless...... will only ...... himself in vain Hurt ...... That's it...... If...... You...... Think I'm not beautiful enough...... You...... All you need to do is ...... Think of me as if you want to see ...... That one...... Lover...... That's it......"
Yue still didn't say a word, she heard every word clearly, but she didn't seem to hear anything clearly.
She only felt that the boundless sensuality had once again overwhelmed her reason.
"So, just indulge once?"