Latest website: Ning Xiuyuan, who was reading the "Nahage Manuscript", had a pause, and suddenly returned to normal, turning around slowly.

On the soft couch behind him, a young girl appeared at some point.

What kind of girl is this?

She has ocean-like golden and smooth long hair, black hollow gauze rubbing on her skin like pearls, with a fascinating charm.

Golden umbilical nails are dotted with slender waists. Under the hint of carved wrist wheels and anklets, it is the joy and charm of knocking bones!

The face that looked like a smile on Ning Xiuyuan's aesthetic point, in a glimpse, evoked the ambivalence of profanity and unbearable defilement.

The heat in Ning Xiuyuan's abdomen surged, and his chest surged.

"Am I right? Dear Mr. Commander."

The girl smiled softly, and her youthful breath came to her face.

She casually raised her arms and put them on her chin, like an innocent, cute and curious little girl.

"The beautiful lady who makes flowers ashamed, I have to admit that your wisdom will be overshadowed by your beauty!"

Ning Xiuyuan closed the magic book in his hand, teasing his expression.

Under the calm face, it was [Tyrant] who quietly dissolved the desire that originated from instinct.

The girl with a brighter smile on her face suddenly stiffened after hearing it.

"Black hair and black eyes?"

Seeing Ning Xiuyuan's pupil-colored girl, her eyebrows frowned, and she tentatively asked, "Are you Arthurs?"

"I didn't expect you to have heard my name. It's my honor!"

Ning Xiuyuan didn't ridicule blindly.

"The flowers in a pile of cow dung are always particularly eye-catching." The girl licked her lips, her eyes bold and attractive.

"This is not a good metaphor!" Ning Xiuyuan reduced the smile on his face: "There is no one in the deep sea, a man and a widow. Your Excellency came here just because you are in heat?"

"Yes, enthusiastic Mr. Arthurs, can you help me solve it?" The girl became more bold and enthusiastic.

Pink petals faintly floated in the air, and the sweet smell permeated it, teasing the creatures dominated by instinct.

【Memory Deprivation】

In an instant, Ning Xiu moved.

I don't want to, the power that has always been extremely useful, but Ning Xiuyuan's face was flushed that the tyrant could not suppress.

That is the obscene memory of a girl!

[Desire to Control]

An invisible ripple suddenly rippled from the girl's body, plucking out Ning Xiuyuan's most active instinct.

However, this sentiment was reinterpreted by the tyrant and diluted almost nothing.

"I like rude men, my black hair and black eyes, can you comfort my black pearl with your rudeness?"

The girl giggled, but the girlish voice was full of plumpness and depravity.

Against the backdrop of the pink air that filled the room, her figure flickered, and the invisible and innocuous air had already penetrated Ning Xiuyuan's body.

That is a penetration that cannot be blocked by space.

Because it uses desire as a bridge!

The moment Ning Xiuyuan felt the change in his body, Ning Xiuyuan resolutely looked back in time.

【Wild Hunting】

In linear time and space, his body traced back to the time point before seeing the girl.

All the exquisite arrangements for Ning Xiuyuan, under the ravages of time, have collapsed!

Only the dislocation space with the same root and the same origin remains unchanged, turning into a space cage, imprisoning the girl.

All this speaks slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast.

The giggling girl's expression suddenly solidified, like a mermaid frozen in the ice, beautiful, but without vitality.

"Can I speak seriously now?"

At this time, Ning Xiuyuan, who was sitting at the desk, had not even moved his posture.

"As expected to be the behind-the-scenes supervisor of the Dawn Mission, I underestimated you!"

The girl converged her swanky posture, and finally became serious. The short words of affirmation are like a mirror of perfection, which will be more perfected by the admirer.

-The ring of vanity.

"I look down on you too, the envoy of evil! Behave like a cat in the Womi tribe, and leave the end as wild as a tiger!"

Ning Xiuyuan sneered coldly.

"How can people be rampant? I just want to welcome you to the ultimate joyful dimension and feel the true meaning of life!"

"It turned out to be corrupting me." Ning Xiuyuan nodded suddenly.

"Corruption? Is it necessary for me to corrupt? The fall is the source of the universe. Dear priest, I don't believe it. At the moment when the darkness erodes your heart in the dead of night, there is no joy in your inner desire... God of Dawn ?"

"Acknowledge, admit the darkness of your heart! Only by embracing the way of the spurned can you reach the other side of desire!"

"Hahaha……"

The girl laughed frantically, even if her red lips were split and her facial features were frantic, the cheek of the fragrance group was still full of bewitching, and the appearance of the **** of dawn appeared faintly!

Holy, lewd, blasphemous.

Ning Xiuyuan calmly watched the girl laugh up to the sky, her eyes full of compassion.

The girl smiled and laughed, but she couldn't laugh out loud.

Even with a smug look on his face, he still couldn't conceal the uncertainty in the depths of his eyes.

Among her corrupt priests, few can pass this level, and even if they do, they are furious!

Or be exposed to the darkness of my heart;

Or it was blasphemy and insulted because of faith!

But there was nothing like Arthurs who looked at her calmly, and even looked at her with pity. The look in her eyes made her angry and angry.

"It seems that only corpses and souls can speak seriously."

When Ning Xiuyuan's voice sounded, the girl's space was solidified, and then it was dislocated, and a pair of internal organs moved out, not only to maintain the image of the girl, but also to ensure the cleanliness of the cast.

——He doesn’t know what the lower limit is for Bishop Byron’s [Dead Whisperer]? But it is certainly true to maintain a complete body.

No, this decision immediately made Ning Xiuyuan regret it.

"We will not be wiped out. It is the pity of the Lord of Evil. In His Temple of Evil, we will reach the abyss of corruption!"

"Recite! This is your only way to redeem before you die out of control!"

The girl screamed, using the infinite blasphemous voice, and gave the devil's gift: "I will find you again."

Ning Xiuyuan, who had been calm as water, opened his pupils and his soul was horrified when he heard this scream.

Because he realized that the seeds of corruption had already been planted in his heart.

He wasn't sure, really on the verge of loss of control and despair, would he recite the gift from sorrow.

But a voice deep in his heart told him.

Will do!

He would recite the gift of sorrow like a white curse.

‘Damn it! ’

An irritation flashed deep in Ning Xiuyuan's eyes.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a quick knock on the door: "Arthurs, are you... okay?"

"Squeak!"

The iron gate opened without wind~www.readwn.com~ Bishop Byron showed a wary look, and he glanced at the girl's corpse on the bed of the corpse.

Desolate, beautiful, defiled!

The pity that is seen!

"This is...?" Bishop Byron walked in with a solemn expression on his face.

He has recognized the female corpse!

I felt even more afraid. If he hadn't assigned the captain's room to Arthurs, it would be Byron who encountered the girl!

What is the end result? No one can predict.

"Sorrowful heresy, ask!" Ning Xiuyuan lifted his chin, and a long time flashed through his eyes.

——He has seen the results of the interrogation.

No, the results of the interrogation surprised him!

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