Amelia struggled to open her eyes and found herself in a poorly lit room, flanked by huge torches that illuminated the gloomy room.

I struggled to get up, but I found that my hands and feet were bound by turquoise vines, and it turned out to be devil vines!

Only then did she realize that there was no fighting energy in her body, and every time she had just recovered a little fighting energy, she was immediately sucked up by the devil vine. The devil vine wrapped around her neck made her mental power suppressed in her mind, and she couldn't mobilize it at all.

A great panic rose in Amelia's heart.

There was a sound of footsteps in his ears, and Babbitt stepped forward with a flirtatious step, his eyes still not open.

"You're finally awake, hiccup! ”

He pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the dagger was cold and sharp.

Babbitt expertly held it close to Amelia, the dagger slowly reaching into the hem of her upper body.

Amelia was panicked and wanted to struggle, but now she has no fighting energy in her body, and she can't use her mental power, she is just an ordinary girl, her limbs are tied by thick devil vines, and she can't break free at all, so she can only watch Babbitt act recklessly.

The back of the dagger was pressed against Amelia's delicate skin, and a chill rose in her heart from the cold touch.

"What are you going to do?

Babbitt was unmoved, the dagger slowly pushed forward, propped up the placket of the garment, and slammed it hard, only to hear a tearing sound, and Amelia's upper body was torn into two sections.

The sheer force distorted Amelia's pretty face.

"Stop!"

"The louder you scream, the happier Lao Tzu will be, and the more comfortable it will be. ”

Amelia regained her composure in the midst of adversity, and she cried out, "Stop!

The smirking Babbitt stopped his movements and sobered up a little. I began to think about it, being the maid of Her Royal Highness the princess was indeed a trouble.

But she is just a young girl, as long as she leaves a deep imprint on her heart, she does not dare to have the courage to sue.

The most important thing is that he has no chance of stopping now.

After making a decision, Babbitt slapped Amelia in the face.

"Stinky girl, you little maid dare to shout, Lao Tzu is the eldest son of the marquis. What if Her Highness the Princess knew? Do you think she's going to punish me for you?"

Amelia just wanted to explain that her relationship with Her Royal Highness was extraordinary, but she saw Babbitt rudely tear off her lower dress, and she panicked.

"Please, don't!"

Babbitt was angry at this time, where would he listen to her request, he spat on his hand.

A huge sense of humiliation hit her heart, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of Amelia's eyes.

The identity is really insurmountable, because of Lu Ming's appearance, she thought that she could stand at the same height as Her Royal Highness the Princess, but the facts in front of her made her recognize the cruel reality.

Wait, she is a barony of His Majesty the King, not a low-status maid.

"I am..."

Before Amelia could finish speaking, Babbitt gagged her mouth with a dirty towel. The towel was so sour that I don't know what it had wiped.

What follows for Amelia is the beginning of endless darkness.

She is like a flat boat in a storm, ready to perish at any moment under the stormy waves, like a delicate flower in a storm, which will break in an instant.

And in Babbitt's eyes, she is a screaming toy, something that can be ravaged wantonly.

Babbitt unleashed the desires of her heart.

The endless torture darkened Amelia's eyes, and her eyes were dead and dull. He no longer begged for mercy and began to accept humiliation without saying a word.

Babbitt is unusually irritated, and her unresponsiveness means that the man is incompetent. With his eyes narrowed, he took a leather whip from the shelf and whipped Amelia hard.

"Ahh

Amelia let out a terrible cry, her body trembling violently, curled up and arched. Babbitt smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth.

Women should scream in front of men, and the louder the scream, the stronger the man.

This was the idea that Babbitt embraced, and was talked about among the young children of the royal nobility, clapping their hands and comparing them with each other in private.

I don't know how long it took, when Amelia was tortured to the point of instability, Babbitt let out a low roar and finally ended the humiliation.

He put on his clothes and walked over to a wooden door that opened it, and two guards stood in the doorway.

"Find a dress for her to wear. * commanded.

"Yes!"

Out of nowhere, the two of them took out a maid's dress and approached Amelia.

One of them couldn't help but take advantage of the opportunity, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Oh, my lord is so brave!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Babbitt drew his sword from his clothes and stabbed the man in the abdomen without hesitation.

Stir vigorously and pull it out quickly. A piece of intestines was brought out, and the man only had time to let out a muffled grunt before leaving the world.

The other person was so frightened that he peed his pants, and he didn't expect the adult to suddenly turn his face, and said in a panic: "Big... My lord?"

"Dress her, right away!"

The man nodded repeatedly, "Yes! Yes!"

Babbitt leaned down to unravel the devil's vine for Amelia, patting her face to awaken her numb spirit.

"I think what you're going to do when you go back should be clear. You are a maid, fight with me, the end can be imagined, if you do something stupid, this person's fate will be the end of your life. ”

The surviving slave quickly dressed Amelia, not daring to think about anything else.

"Take her back to the palace, and don't let anyone know that this has anything to do with me. Babbitt said.

The servant said respectfully: "Don't worry, the villain will do it." ”

Amelia was pulled from the table by him, tearing pain coming from all over her body, one leg spasming slightly, twisting and unable to walk upright.

They had to march with the support of their slaves.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, and no matter what, she was going to leave here and go to the palace.

There's the father, there's the princess, and there's him.