Section 11 Routing
The woman was covered in bruises and thrown into Momo's cage like cargo.
"I'm sorry, the brothers haven't touched the girls in a few days." The samurai who threw the woman into the cage smiled and didn't smile, "I didn't catch it on a whim and hurt your little lover." ”
Momo didn't respond, and he crouched down to take a closer look at the woman's injuries.
"Anyway, you're a priest, you can fix her with a finger, don't hold grudges." The samurai turned sideways, and the footmen standing behind him immediately stepped forward and retied the cage with twine. The samurai followed closely and inspected it.
"There's another thing, the head of the regiment has spoken, this girl will be yours to watch in the future, don't let her run away." After confirming that there was no problem, the two walked away.
The woman let out a groan of pain.
Momo carefully helped her to her feet, leaning against the cage's grate. He listened to the woman's heartbeat against her chest, then reached out and pressed her lower abdomen to cast his powers.
It didn't take long for the woman's face to regain its rosiness. Mo Mo picked up the water bladder in the corner, which Shi Cheng had left for him before he left the fortress. He put his mouth to her mouth, not wanting the woman to drink too quickly, and choked him on the face.
"Cough, yes, cough, yes, cough, up." The woman's choked tears and snot flowed out together, Momo wiped her face and hurriedly beat her back.
After the woman relieved herself, she looked up at Momo, with mixed feelings in her eyes. "Why?"
"What, why?" The man asked rhetorically.
"Why do you want to be nice to me? Even at the expense of turning your teammates against you? ”
"Well, this, I guess it has something to do with my memories of my past life." Strictly speaking, this is not a lie. Momo before the crossing was indeed a very gentle man. "I can't get used to seeing women being tortured."
A smile tugged at the corner of the woman's mouth, "Thank you." ”
The two of them were speechless for a moment, and the moonlight shone on them through the grille.
"What does it feel like to have memories of a past life?" In the end, it was the woman who broke the silence. Before she was captured by Wang Li, she was a single-rank samurai.
"Huh?" Mo Mo, who was thinking about what to say next, didn't react for a while, and the woman had to repeat her question.
The man blinked, "Are you interrogating me?" He asked, half-jokingly.
The captive suddenly remembered who she was, and she hurriedly fell to her knees, kowtowing to her master in fear and begging for forgiveness.
Seeing that the woman reacted so much, Momo also regretted it a little. Angry and funny, he grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up again. The woman wanted to say something, but the man's lips were already pressed down. Before she could utter all her words, she was choked back into her stomach.
"It doesn't feel good," he whispered in her ear, "and both memories are stored in your head, like dreams. Sometimes you can't tell what you're experiencing in reality and what's your brain's imaginary fantasy. Whenever you recall the good things about your past life, the next second you will think of the bad situation you are in now, and the strong contrast will make you feel as if your heart has been hollowed out. At that moment, you will be willing to pay any price, as long as you can return to the home of your memory. ”
Momo paused for a moment as he said this, and melancholy came to his face.
"I almost went crazy when I first woke up, and it took me a month just to get rid of the shame of not wearing clothes. I ......"
"What is dressing?" The woman interrupted her master curiously, apparently forgetting her captive again.
"Well, it's on the body, on the body," he searched for a suitable word to explain the meaning of the word, and finally picked one at random. "Hang a thing, and it's made of something called cloth, and it's soft enough to cover your body."
"Why cover your body? Isn't our body good-looking? ”
Momo completely gave up the idea of relieving the woman's confusion. "You'll know when you wake up."
"Oh, master, I don't have a chance to awaken anymore." The woman smiled and reminded Mo Modao, "I am now your captive and your slave. ”
She felt his hand caressing her back, wrapping his arms around her and rubbing against her skin. He's feeling guilty.
"From the day I was called to the arena to be a recruit, I had been longing for myself to awaken one day. I want to know my name, I want to know my parents, I want to know what my original world was like, what kind of life I used to live, I want to know who I am. ”
"So I trained hard for two months in the training camp, hoping that I would become stronger, kill more enemies in the battle of divine will, earn more points, and be promoted to the second order as soon as possible. Get back the memories of my past life first, and then leave here and go home. ”
"Half a year ago, I was sold to the Northeast Women's Country that you said, and I was very happy at that time, and I looked forward to going to war every day. The priests have said that as long as I participate in a battle of divine will, as long as I kill an enemy, as long as I can survive, I will have my first points. You can use them to buy an ability from the Lord God to become a single-tier. I'm confident and I think I'm ready. ”
"But after I actually went to the battlefield, I realized that fighting was much more brutal than I imagined, and I was not prepared for it at all."
"It wasn't until I participated in the Second Battle of the Divine Will that I finally realized that I could never be ready. I can't become an Awakened One, I'll never be able to go home, and my end will only be killed by others and become a stepping stone for others to leave the arena. ”
"So I broke down, and I fled the battlefield desperately. When I calmed down, I found myself lost. And then I met you. ”
A pair of slender jade hands that had just been restored by Mo Mo lightly wrapped around his long hair, "I met the most amazing you." ”
Mo Mo really wanted to kiss her affectionately at the moment, he really wanted to tell her in the most sincere tone that he was touched by her, he loved her, and he was willing to protect her, be her knight, and become the hero of the world who stepped on the auspicious clouds in her heart.
But he couldn't, because he knew she was panicking.
"This woman has a secret in her heart, a big conspiracy. I could read it, but I couldn't read what kind of secret it was. I'm absolutely sure she's on a mission, she's on a mission, she's here. ”
"I agree, she didn't even try to escape when I caught her, there's something wrong with this woman."
"I think we need to find out what her secret mission is, and I can't do it with a white face. Momo, we hope you can help with this. ”
"But, but why me?"
"Because she's taken a fancy to you, priest."
Momo is caught in a contradiction, the woman in his arms is cheating on him, but also likes him, just as he likes her and cheats on her.
"Master?"
"Huh?" The owner's cry was a little abrupt, and Mo Mo instantly felt empty. Could it be that her reaction just now was wrong, and she saw the flaw?
“…… Want me. ”
So he lowered his head and sucked on her protruding sensitive part. Then the tip of his nose began to move slowly along the woman's ribcage, through the abdomen, pelvis, and stopped in the middle of her groin. The woman bit her lip and snorted softly. Gradually, soothing gave way to intensity, and she couldn't help but sing.
When everything was over, Momo was drenched in sweat and lay on the woman's body, feeling her ups and downs, her body temperature. He called softly, pronouncing her name for the first time.
"Roujing."
"What's the matter? Master. ”
"May you step into the Promised Land and have good dreams in your lifetime."
A crescent moon hangs quietly among the treetops, and tonight is destined to be sleepless.