When Ulysses opened his eyes again, it was already sunset. The glorious sunset is hanging leisurely in the westernmost part of the sky, and the sun is about to set to bring the most beautiful colors to the land.

There was no one around, not even a single small animal in sight, only the small yellow flowers in full bloom in spring swaying in the wind, exuding a fresh fragrance.

"Dream?" Ulysses looked at his well-dressed white robes, as if nothing had really happened.

Perhaps, he just slept because of fatigue, and did not have such a fiery relationship with a beautiful woman who resembled Fei'er.

However, the abundance of magic in his body and his unprecedented good condition told Ulysses that what had just happened was anything but a spring dream.

Ulysses is clear about the price to be paid by the "Freedom Doll", not to mention that this time he has used the secret method of the "Freedom Doll" for more time than any before.

Therefore, he should have been seriously injured and dying. There is no limit to the power of the Infinite ** realm, but there is a limit to the strength of his body. Using the Abyss to construct an incomparably powerful magic circuit was not the right way, it was a desperate move that he had to create.

However, not only is he not physically injured now, but he is even better than before using the "Freedom Doll". To be able to recover from such a terrible magic collapse in less than a day, Ulysses could only think of one.

"Sure enough, it really exists. Ulysses stretched out his fingers, and the smooth touch of those beautiful legs still seemed to remain in his memory. In that fiery joy, he grabbed those slender legs more than many times, and got endless pleasure in them.

At first, she took the initiative, but it was clear that she was not skilled in such things, and soon the reins were back on him. He enjoyed the warm and soft body to the fullest, and vented on her body for the first time I don't know how many times.

Her golden-red streamers, bouncy breasts, and warm and soft little mouth all left his golden liquid. And no matter what posture he posed with her, or how embarrassed he was, she chuckled and ended, like an older big sister doting on her little brother.

has exactly the same face as Fei'er, but she is not Fei'er, and Fei'er does not have such a soft hug and such a docile attitude as her. When she was happy with Fei'er in her memory, she seemed to be more active and enthusiastic.

And she, although she is also enthusiastic, but she is a lot less active and more shy, and it is obvious that this is her first time. The bright red blood stains seen in the haze also clearly proved this.

So, who is she? Is Fei'er's sister? The faces and figures of the two are almost identical, but their mental outlook and attitude are very different. If you want to be a metaphor, Fei'er has always been a very strong woman, and she seems to be softer, and her attitude towards him is more gentle and doting.

That kind of look seems to be looking at a "little lover". However, the aura emanating from her body was by no means ordinary, it was a similar aura that he had also felt in Binghuang's mother.

Powerful, proud, unfathomable, as if she could change the world with a single move, even when she was crushed by him, there was no sense of weakness in the depths of her eyes, but full of doting and tolerance.

It seems that as long as it's him, whatever you do to her can be. And he really did everything, and did a lot of things that now make him ashamed in retrospect.

If it were the first time that a human girl was treated like that, she would definitely feel ashamed and embarrassed, and even if she really loved each other, she would flatly refuse. But she accepted it, whether it was what he wanted her to do, or what she took the initiative to accept, she accepted it all, even when she was doing the most shameful gestures, her smile did not change.

Obviously, he robbed an unknown amount of life breath from her body, and knew that it was her first time, or couldn't help but do a lot of things that shouldn't be done, why did she accept it all so easily?

She is not Fei'er, that is to say, the two met for the first time, and it is too strange that such a relationship has developed after the first meeting?

Who the hell is she?

Ulysses couldn't find an answer, and because he was so similar to Phil, he couldn't be sure what she really was.

"O gracious and good God of Radiance, I am here to pray to you, to make a wish to you, to extend your hand. Human blood is blood, flesh is flesh, bone is bone, please use your strength to repair them!" The sacred prayer echoed through the silent valley, and the silver-white glint shone on Ulysses's body, making him look even more refreshing in his white robes.

Condition - excellent, after using a silver healing hand on himself, Ulysses had to admit that it was not a delusion.

All the dark wounds, backlash, and sequelae have all disappeared, obviously using the "free puppet" excessively, I am afraid that Palan, Hugo, and Angela combined with that special way to treat the serious injuries that cannot be healed immediately have disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Now he can be said to be in an unprecedented heyday. The strength of the body has even increased a lot compared to before the injury, and at the same time, the upper limit of magic power and mental power have also increased significantly, and the whole body seems to have inexhaustible strength.

"Really, I was saved by her...... "There can only be one reason for such a reborn change, Ulysses knows that a certain vindictive spirit he has unintentionally cultivated will have such an effect, but so far, this is definitely the most effective one.

That vindictive spirit is full of "possession" and "**" power, and it will have the best effect the first time. The higher the level of the opponent, the greater the benefits you get, and there is no upper limit. "She", who can instantly eliminate all the sequelae of the "free puppet" and improve his physical strength and magic in one go, is obviously not an ordinary woman.

"I'm sorry, thank you. The two words, full of contradictions, also represent the confused heart of Ulysses at this moment. Ming morning has decided to restrain his ** as much as possible, but he can't always be as good as he wants.

This body's ability to resist ** is worse than his original body, does he have to be entangled by ** all the time?

Really, not a very good thing. As a demon king, once he lets go of the ** in his heart, he will do a lot of terrible things. He himself understands this better than anyone else.

......

At the same time, in the corner of the shrine, among the houses that were close to ruins, Fei'er gradually woke up.

My head hurts, my body hurts, my whole body hurts, it's like I've been ravaged by someone, and my whole body has been toyed with.

Especially in the lower part of the body, it seems that you can still feel the slippery liquid, and there is a faint smell of blood.

"I ...... Losing consciousness again?" Phil struggled to get up, and Phil found herself almost naked, every time she was taken away from consciousness by the undead bird Finnicos, because it was impossible for the undead bird to wear any clothes when he flew.

However, this time was different from before, and she clearly felt the smell of her body being defiled by someone. The evidence is that there is still some strange golden liquid left on the lower half of the body, and there are even blood stains.

"Blood?" Fei'er didn't understand where it came from, she had already lost her first time, how could she still bleed?

But the feeling of a strange body is not deceiving, and she has lost this feeling when she lost the first time, when she was insulted by the same person in that dark ice cave.

Wait, this golden liquid is not ...... Fei'er immediately found the key point, and instinctively knew who the person who violated her this time was.

It's still that guy, his name is Luluxiu, and he is good at the Dark Sword. Again and again the enemy who violated her body.

Close your eyes, there is a little blurry image in my memory this time, and it must be the true face of that guy.

White, seen, white, in a white priest's robe, a face that coincided with the longing impression she remembered...... No, mistakenly, it can't be so, Phil opened her eyes and abandoned the unreliable blurred fragment.

Again, again, she loses control of her body without even knowing what the other party looks like, and the other party is like her natural enemy, which will put her in the most humiliating situation every time, and she can't even resist.

This time, and still like the previous two times, she couldn't even make sure of her own consciousness and fell into that sinful **, losing all resistance power.

However, it seemed to be a little different, and this time he did seem to have left something in her body compared to the past two times, and at the same time took something out of her.

She didn't know exactly what it was, the memory of the immortal Finnicos was almost untouchable to her, and it was the result of her best efforts to leave a little blurry fragment behind.

But it's a fact that there's something new in the body. For her, who is used to having complete control over everything in her body, this is a major matter that she will never overlook.

The thing was now in her abdomen, radiating a warm aura, and in perception, it was radiating an incomparably powerful life force, like a new life in the making.

And so on, the abdomen, the new life in gestation, the powerful life force, there is only one explanation for the words that these nouns are connected.

Could it be that what he left behind was ...... Fei'er looked at her lower abdomen, which didn't seem to have changed at all, in shock.

She's pregnant?

(To be continued)