It was darker, and the endless night hung over the earthen city, making the fortress, which had been built for more than fifty years, look as if it were a dying old decay, and the occasional shadow shuttling through the streets of the city walls was like lice struggling in the rotten veins.

"My lord, here it is, and at this time of the day, Lord Sephiroth should also return to his residence. Beneath the façade of a building that barely made out to be magnificent, Shakter respectfully reported that he did not need to explain why Lear had not been brought to the main entrance, and he believed that the lord would understand.

"Alright, it's none of your business. Looking at the mottled earthen wall in front of him, Lear replied lightly, except for those dark elves who still have a deep obsession with nature and elegance in their bones, the underground race does not care about the style of the building, and all inconsequential luxuries are wasted in their eyes, so although it seems to be in disrepair, the building in front of him is indeed the best place to live in the earthen city, of course, it is also in line with Sephiroth's identity.

"Marassa is with you. Shakt saluted Lear seriously, and then retreated into the thick night in that posture, he didn't need to ask Lear what he was going to do next, and he didn't have to worry about the consequences, but with his intelligence, he wouldn't be helpless when the mutation happened.

At least now, no one had been exposed to the signals from the mutation before he did.

"Marasa......" Lierqi laughed, if the dark dragon could indeed find out what he was really thinking in his heart, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being with him, propping his hand on the wall and then gently touching the ground under his feet, Lear had turned into a black light and fell into the wall.

"Go and inform Lord Genna, he is inside, and get the brothers outside ready. Beneath a cavern a few hundred meters from Lear's wall, a pair of red eyes blinked, and then commanded to the darkness behind him.

The building is rough, the columns and houses made of clay and stone are haphazardly mixed with clay and stone to speak of, not too high but dense, and the sound insulation is not very good, and when lurking under the eaves, you can just hear the murmuring sound coming from the house.

It has to be said that although there is nothing to admire about the building, the view from the house is enough to describe it as beautiful.

A pool ten meters square took up almost all of the room, so much so that the marble steps extended to the other, and all sorts of petals floated on the water, not dried flowers or magical creations, real flowers.

Maybe it doesn't take much effort to build such a pool in those aristocratic castles, but this is Negan, the only plant that can grow in the underground world is a kind of thorn with a strong rhizome, and every flower floating on the surface of this water is probably stained with a lot of blood when it comes up from the ground, and the value of this pool of water is probably enough for a hundred-person caveman to work hard.

The sound of running water did not stop, and in the faint mist, a perfect carcass flickered, delicate skin, bewitching figure, and the waves that flashed in the search from time to time, any man would be short of breath when he saw it, and the fiery red lips and misty eyes were enough to make all males go to the soup and dare to go to hell.

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, a resentful coquettish anger came out of the mist, and the voice full of temptation was polished by the water vapor, and at the same time it was like sending fifteen or sixteen newborn ants into the ears outside the window, itching, numb, crawling from the eardrum to the brain, mashing the reason there into a paste, and then turning straight down to the heart to ignite the most primitive desires there.

"Beautiful things, naturally, need to be looked at twice. I didn't see any movement of the man outside the window, but the blue light flashed, and suddenly there was a figure on the edge of the steamy pool, and he sat there, smiling and admiring the graceful carcass in the mist, and his words were full of frivolity, and he did not regard himself as an outsider at all.

"Guess how many arrows will come in from the outside if I scream now, and how long will you be able to withstand it before you become a hedgehog?"

Sephiroth opened her big innocent eyes, and the face that emerged from the water was full of innocent grievances, but her tone of voice was full of provocativeness, as if she was discussing with the other party what posture they would use next.

"Then guess how many ways I can turn you into a cold corpse before those iron arrows shoot me into a hedgehog?"

Lear reached out and picked up a petal in front of him, and with a gentle finger click, the crimson rose turned into a streamer, and then floated ambiguously to the woman opposite.

"Why should I call it? I won't call it......" Sephiroth's voice was like a pot of boiling gummies, and then a ripple rippled in front of her, and her long black hair covered her snow-white back, slowly swimming in front of Lear.

"A man like you deserves to enjoy it, so I don't want those pickled fools to spoil such a romance......"

A delicate jade hand first stopped on Lear's calf and stroked, and then the fragrant body left the water directly, wrapping around Lear's neck like a snake.

"Do you need me to remind you that you're playing with fire right now......" Lear's hand slowly slid down the long black and lubricated hair, and then rested on the vertebrae protruding from the back of Sephiroth's neck, which was an absolute lethal place, and with a slight force, Sephiroth would become an eternal vegetative like a dead snake with a bone removed.

"Are you willing to do it? a stunner like me......" As if he didn't feel that his life was already in Lear's hands, Sephiroth continued to writhe on Lear's body, every friction of his silky skin brought a slight electric shock, and the tip of his wet tongue lingered up and down Lear's ears, and from time to time he would naughtily burrow into the depths......

"It's really reluctant...... Lear's breathing was a little heavy, and his face showed an unnatural flush, especially when he felt that Sephiroth's palm had penetrated deep into his chest, and the two soft killing weapons had been directly related to him, he felt that a beast that had been sleeping for a long time in his body had awakened, wanting to gallop, wanting to whip, wanting to rush unscrupulously until he smashed the lovely man in front of him to pieces......

"Did Genna call you? I didn't expect that stupid cow to have a bit of brains, but how can a man like you be driven by him, what did he give you......" The mouth did not stop, and the movements of Sephiroth's hands and the twisting of his body did not stop, and then when her slender palm slid below Lear's abdomen, an exclamation suddenly collided between her cherry lips, "You are so strong......", as if suddenly poured into a large glass of the strongest liquor, Sephiroth was even intoxicated by the light in his eyes.

"It's not that he gave me anything, it's what I wanted, and he didn't refuse......" Lear bit heavily on the smooth fragrant shoulder in front of him, and even felt Sephiroth's muscles tighten and tremble between his teeth, and an elongated moan left Sephiroth's lips, but instead of fear and resistance due to pain, the frequency of the vibration was full of enjoyment and seduction, and then, the body in his arms writhed even more violently.

"I can give you more, whatever Gengna promises you, I promise you twice...... And...... You can still have me, I've always dreamed of having a man like you, so that I can hide behind or under you...... Do you want to be my master......"

Sephiroth's voice was softer, more magnetic, and more sandy, it was no longer the tone that could be described, it was naked lust, longing to be conquered, ravaged even to pieces, and her hands dug directly into Lear's chest, and the wet and sweet tongue moved down from her chest little by little.

"Good suggestion, I'll consider it......" Lear flipped Sephiroth to the ground, grabbed the softness with one hand without mercy, and tightly choked the warm neck with the other hand, until Sephiroth desperately opened his mouth wide because of lack of oxygen, and even his pupils began to shrink sharply, and the whites of his eyes spread wildly.

However, even though she was on the verge of death during the whole process, Sephiroth's hands and feet still roamed Lear like snakes without any resistance, until Lear's hands were released, and she covered her neck with her hands and coughed violently.

"You're not afraid of death?"

Lear lean into Sephiroth's nose, as if to see what kind of soul dwells beneath this beautiful skin.

"I'm afraid...... I'm scared to death......" After his breathing calmed down, Sephiroth's hands were once again wrapped around Lear's neck, and even her cherry lips closed, and the tip of her wet tongue began to attack Lear's lips.

"But can I beg you, if you have to kill me, kill me afterwards, it's best to kill when I am on the clouds, I have no regrets when I die at the hands of a man like you at that time......"

The sound of the cloth cracking unfolded inch by inch behind Lear's back, and Sephiroth took the torn robe to the tip of his nose and took a deep breath before revealing a look of intoxication: "You smell so good...... Do you want to smell me......"

"Why not?"

Lear took a deep grip on Sephiroth's lips, and a little muffled muttering filled the air around them, and Sephiroth became even more enthusiastic, and the nails of her hands gripped Lear's back hard, leaving deep blood grooves on it......

The atmosphere was getting better, even the flickering light on the candlestick turned into a pink ambiguous aura, and the two bodies by the pool, which were almost honest with each other, were entangled and rolled, and every now and then there was a beastly roar and a profligate moan, and Lear's hands had rubbed the two soft masses into a complete disarray, while Sephiroth's hands also penetrated deep into Lear's thighs, resting on his tail vertebrae.

"So, is this the end of the passion of the fire?

Suddenly, Lear's head, which had been buried deep in Sephiroth's chest, was raised, and his eyes were full of banter when he looked at Sephiroth, where was there still half a bit of crazy lust?

"You!" Sephiroth's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment and struggle, and in less than half a blink of an eye, surprise, disappointment, anger, determination, and so on appeared in her eyes like a volcanic eruption, but after half a blink of an eye, her eyes were blurred again.

"What are you talking about......" Sephiroth's hand left Lear's tail vertebrae and slid unhindered to his muscular thighs, then clenched.

"Give me ......" a delicate gasp that could only be uttered in the most distracted of emotions came from Sephiroth's mouth, her legs intertwined like snakes, her body involuntarily trying to cater to the strong man on her body.

"Hey, although I'm very reluctant, but for the sake of my own life, I'd better ask you to die......"

Although the muscles of Sephiroth's whole body tensed to the extreme as soon as Lear began to sigh, and the blurred color in those peach blossom eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by incomparable anger and fear, and then a majestic magical aura rose from her lower abdomen and quickly dyed her palms white, and it only took half a blink of an eye to infuse all the magic power that was promoted by the potential of life and death into the man's body, turning him into minced meat stuck to the walls, the ground, the tables and chairs, and the pool, but unfortunately, she didn't have this half of the time to blink an eye。

Two clouds of purple light flickered in Lear's palm, and then he felt the body under him suddenly stiffen and tremble, a little blood soaking out of the beautiful cherry lips, and the light in his beautiful eyes gradually extinguished......

"Why bother...... If you continue to hide your killing intent, I really can't find a reason to kill you......"

Lear got up from the ground and touched his hot back, and said with regret......

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