Succubus' Manor

As dusk came, the red clouds slowly disappeared, the last bit of yellow light disappeared, and darkness enveloped the earth.

Chi Yan and Kleist stood by the window. The demons had already arrived. They were standing on the roof. They didn't need anyone to show them the route. They knew where their destination was.

Apart from the Holy Court, the most recognizable building in the city is the castle.

The people in the castle were still asleep, the night was as dark as water, and the cold moonlight shone on the earth.

Chi Yan leaned in Kleist's arms, with his head tilted on the other's shoulder. The demons jumped on the roof, and they could only see a black shadow. They were covered by the night, even if there were people on the street at this time Walk around and never find them.

"Actually, sometimes I think that there are still many cities like Aliya, and I feel powerless." Chi Yan sighed, he was not as excited as he imagined, but felt a little tired, "I can't find a city, so I just go Occupy this city, and then go to change the city?"

It's like clearing a level, but the reality is different from the game. It takes a few minutes to clear a level in the game, and it takes only a few hours. Clearance.

After all, there is no game manufacturer that is so frantic that it does not give people a chance to pass the level.

Kleist clasped Chi Yan's shoulder: "There is a way."

Chi Yan looked at Kleist: "What way."

Kleist said softly, "Go to the holy city."

Chi Yan: "...Go to the Holy City? Am I crazy? Am I going to throw myself into a trap?"

Kleist shook his head, resting his fingertips on Chi Yan's lips, his voice was very soft, like a devil's whisper, eroding Chi Yan's sanity step by step: "Sit in the highest seat, every city is , they all belong to you, and you can change them at will.”

Chi Yan: "..."

Chi Yan pursed his lips.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say "I don't have that much ambition", or "I just want to take care of my one-acre three-point land".

And then the fact that he failed to speak out.

His heart beat faster and faster.

His blood raced fast through his veins.

Every cell in his body was screaming.

Chi Yan said softly, "I don't know."

Kleist hugged Chi Yan, lowered his head, and kissed the side of Chi Yan's neck. His teeth bit the skin of Chi Yan's neck and slowly ground it.

"Even the weakest demon race wants to be king."

Kleist's hand reached into his collar, Chi Yan gasped slightly, he bowed involuntarily, he and Kleist became more and more like an old couple, usually excited, but never like this moment, Chi Yan Allowing Kleist to move, he raised his head, tears secreted from the corners of his eyes, and asked, "Can I?"

Kleist held Chi Yan's hand, and he said in Chi Yan's ear, "Why not?"

Chi Yan: "I..."

Kleist looked up at Chi Yan, their eyes met, and Chi Yan's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

why not?

If he doesn't give it a try, how will he know if he can do it?

The weakest demons all want to be kings, who hasn't daydreamed of becoming a king?

Chi Yan suddenly embraced Kleist passionately, and kissed him fiercely. The corners of his eyes were bright red, biting Kleist's lips.

"I can." Chi Yan panted and distanced himself from Kleist.

Since the nobles don't care, and since the Holy Court doesn't cherish it, why can't he?

Chi Yan smiled and said, "Yes, I can."

As long as Aliye is taken down, he can go on stage.

Just be patient and develop for another two years...

He is not in a hurry, he still has a lot of time, he can live to be two hundred years old, even if he is around two hundred years old, he can always live for 180 years.

Chi Yan looked into Kleist's eyes, and he suddenly asked, "Aren't you ambitious?"

The king of the demons, don't you want to occupy the land above the abyss?

Kleist suddenly smiled.

For some reason, Chi Yan felt that Kleist's smile was a little ferocious and cruel, but he didn't feel scared. Instead, he felt that Kleist's expression was very sexy.

His aesthetic may be broken.

Kleist: "Before I left the abyss, I thought about what I would do when I came here."

Kleist licked his fangs: "I don't want to rule here."

"I don't have any feelings for the demons either." Kleist stroked Chi Yan's cheek, and Chi Yan closed his eyes comfortably.

Kleist's fingers slid across Chi Yan's Adam's apple, and he said softly, "I wanted to destroy everything at that time."

"All life on the ground can only be reduced to ashes to appease my anger."

Chi Yan listened to these frightening words, but he didn't show a trace of fear.

Kleist: "Later, I met you. I didn't know that I was a succubus, a little succubus. I didn't understand anything. It was ridiculously naive."

Chi Yan opened his eyes, and gave Kleist an angry look, but this look was very weak, and he retorted: "What is ridiculous, you should say cute!"

Kleist smiled: "Okay, innocent and cute."

"Do you still remember the first time I killed wild boar for you?" Kleist said, "Kiss your hand."

Chi Yan: "I remember, the first time someone kissed the back of my hand, I remember that only nobles did this before."

Kleist smiled and said, "You were very red at the time."

Chi Yan said without shyness: "At that time, I was still a pure little succubus."

Then he said again: "Now I'm not innocent, now I'm nasty."

Kleist showed a questioning expression.

Chi Yan: "...It means very experienced, experienced in many battles."

Kleist: "More than a hundred times."

Chi Yan: "Thank you, you don't need to remind me how talented I am."

Fortunately, he is a succubus, otherwise he would have let go, okay?

Now that the topic has come to this point, it seems that it is difficult to bring back the normal conversation. Kleist said with a low smile: "The little succubus just started using the manor as a toy."

These Chi Yans were really a little embarrassed. He admitted that he really had no sense of responsibility for the manor at the beginning. He just wanted to improve his own living environment, and he only improved the lives of the slaves because they were pitiful and looked like Chi Yan under the red flag. Yan has no shortage of sympathy.

But he is not for the good of the manor, nor for the future of the manor.

He just did what he wanted to do, he was aimless, he went with the flow.

Until now, he was only doing something vaguely. Maybe he had realized it long ago, but he never allowed himself to think about it.

His education made him unwilling to admit his growing ambitions.

Otherwise why would he get Auster?When Oster's men called, he just had to catch them, why bother to call back?

Otherwise, why did he come to Aliya now?He is Tualiye who owns fertile land and can become a rear area for food supply.

Once there is a war, the soldiers and horses have never been moved, and the food and grass go first.

Chi Yan suddenly asked: "If I... I wanted to be the person sitting in that seat, what would you think of me?"

Kleist smiled and said, "Then I will love you even more."

Chi Yan's face flushed suddenly, he had been with Kleist for so long, but this was the first time he heard Kleist talk about love.

He didn't say it himself, because he was shy and embarrassed.

Kleist: "Shouldn't you have ambition?"

He likes Chi Yan like this.

Chi Yan rubbed the back of his head: "I don't know why, but I always feel that admitting it is a very shameful thing."

Kleist picked Chi Yan up.

Chi Yan assumed a more convenient posture, allowing the bayonet to pierce his body.

He heaved through a sea of ​​pain and irritation, finally leaning on Kleist's shoulder and saying, "Probably a few more years."

"Two years, or three years."

Chi Yan's voice was soft, but firm: "I won't be afraid of anything anymore."

Kleist suddenly spread his wings, and these huge black wings enveloped Chi Yan. Chi Yan couldn't see anything in the wings, he could only smell Kleist's body.

Hear Kleist's breathing.

In the world created by the wings, Kleist took Chi Yan firmly and tenderly.

He loves Chi Yan, he loves Chi Yan's acting like a baby, and he also loves Chi Yan's lost appearance.

But he loved Chi Yan's way of giving orders even more.

This made him want to conquer him even more, and want to press him down like now.

Kleist's breathing became heavy.

Chi Yan sobbed softly, he stretched out his hand as if to push back, but when his hand touched Kleist, he hugged Kleist even tighter.

Chi Yan seemed to let go of something, he revealed his truest self, and exposed his most secret desire to Kleist.

This feeling is really good.

Chi Yan hugged Kleist tightly, and he buried his head in Kleist's shoulder, tears streaming out involuntarily.

Kleist stopped and patted Chi Yan on the back gently.

Chi Yan choked up and said, "No matter what happens in the future, you will be by my side, right?"

Chi Yan's hair was entwined between Kleist's, and he whispered in Chi Yan's ear, "Yes."

He wanted to see what Chi Yan would turn the world into, and he also wanted to see what Chi Yan could turn the world into in the end.

Kleist's eyes were red, but it was a pity that Chi Yan couldn't see Kleist's appearance at this time.

If he could see it, he might be startled.

The horns on Kleist's forehead slowly popped out, as did the bone spurs on his arms, and he slowly changed back to his original form in the wings.

Chi Yan felt it: "What are you doing..."

Kleist held Chi Yan's hand and pressed Chi Yan's palm against his chest: "This is the real me."

Chi Yan swallowed.

Chi Yan's voice was dry, filled with fear and secret expectation: "It will break."

Kleist smiled and said, "No, I will be careful, you are a succubus, remember?"

Kleist sank.

Chi Yan let out an exclamation.

Kleist hugged him tightly, his expression was ferocious and ferocious, like a beast possessing a partner, only instinct remained at this moment.

Only the succubus, the only one who can be hugged by him like this, is the succubus.

And Chi Yan was the last succubus.

They were born as a couple.