The second prince, who was beaten hard, didn't realize the situation in the corridor, let alone saw that all his guards were nailed to the wall.

He clutched his crotch and gritted his teeth: "Bring me that bitch..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly flew into the air.

"Ahhh-"

Hit the wall hard!

Before the second prince could react, more than a dozen long pitch-black needles appeared out of thin air and plunged into his body.

He screamed loudly and was nailed to the wall with long needles.

Each of those long black needles was two fingers thick, piercing the most vulnerable places on the man's body, piercing through his palm and knee.

His face was distorted in pain, the whites of his eyes were about to turn over, and he looked down in horror.

I saw that the usually cold and holy priest looked like he had crawled up from hell. Half of his body was hidden in the darkness, but those purple eyes were just like—just like the legendary devil!

"You, you are...Satan!!!"

The second prince finally woke up this time.

I saw Icarus stretch out his hand, and he didn't know what he was touching.

A few seconds later, he grabbed out a short and ugly villain out of thin air.

"Master Satan, please forgive me..."

He seemed to be trying to say something, but Icarus didn't give him a chance to speak at all. With his fingers slightly closed, the demon exploded!

And Icarus didn't even have a trace of expression from the beginning to the end, but when he crushed the demon, he gently covered the eyes of the little god in his arms.

"Hey, don't look."

After doing all this, Icarus shook his hand and looked at the second prince with purple eyes.

Because the demon died, the Second Prince woke up right now.

He was frightened by the scene in front of him, dripping water dripped from his trousers to the ground.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

He begged for mercy, terrified.

But Icarus just took off his priest's uniform, put it on Gu Ruojiao, and hugged her again.

Then with a wave of his hand, a long needle pierced into the middle of his collarbone.

The second prince couldn't make a sound in an instant, blood gushed out from the place where he was stabbed, and there was a sound of 'cracker clatter' from his throat as if he was coughing up phlegm.

But he wasn't dead yet, because the place wasn't deadly.

"Are you afraid?" Icarus asked the little god in his arms gently.

The little god turned his head to look at the second prince, then shook his head: "With you here, I'm not afraid."

"Great." He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips reassuringly, "Now, let's enjoy a good show."

*

When the second prince was found out, he seemed to be crazy.

He wandered the streets naked and covered in blood, cutting himself with a knife from time to time.

Seeing people, they yelled and begged for mercy, and said, 'Satan is coming'.

Everyone said that he was possessed by a demon, and the king could only ask someone to tie him up and lock him in the attic, so that no one could approach him.

And at this time in the castle.

Icarus is accompanying the little god.

The blood outside had already been cleaned up, as if nothing had happened earlier.

The little god has fallen asleep.

It's just that she didn't sleep very peacefully this time, she frequently had various dreams, and then woke up from the nightmare.

"Icarus!"

As soon as she opened her eyes, she hurried to find the existence that reassured him the most.

Icarus took her into his arms.

That delicate body hugged him tightly, as if afraid that he would leave.

Icarus pursed his lips happily.

Unknowingly, she has become very dependent on him.

But this is not enough.

He wants her to never leave him.

He wanted her all her heart and soul.

She can't do without him.

Icarus picked up her little ass and put her in a straddle position so that she could be closer to him.

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