Succubus' Manor

In the dimly lit room, Chi Yan clung to Kleist's body dizzily, with his chin resting on Kleist's shoulder and his hands on Kleist's waist. He walked to the bed, Chi Yan's whole body was limp, he looked up at Kleist, his eyes were watery.

At this moment, in Kleist's eyes, Chi Yan is like the water demon in folk tales.

Neither of them spoke, and no matter what language, it seemed pale and lacking at this moment.

Chi Yan leaned over and bit Kleist's lower lip. He didn't know how hard he used it. It seemed that he was just sucking it lightly, but at the same time he seemed to be biting desperately. His blood was boiling and his forehead was sweating from the heat.

But no matter what he did or how much force he used, Kleist did not stop him.

Chi Yan was put on the bed by Kleist, his back was next to the bed, one leg of Kleist was still on the ground, and the other leg was kneeling on the bed, Chi Yan grabbed Kleist's back with both hands, he I can feel the ups and downs of Kleist's back muscles, and touch the rhythm of Kleist's bones.

Chi Yan has fallen into an endless vortex, his reason is burned by raging fire, he can feel the temperature of Kleist's lips, the strength of Kleist's hands, he actively sinks into this sensory stimulation, Drawn closer to the sea of ​​desire by the vortex.

When Chi Yan came back to his senses again, he was covered with a quilt. Chi Yan opened his eyes in confusion, and reached out to touch his side. There was nothing beside Chi Yan, as if he had just had a dream.

It's just that the dream was too real this time, and he still felt a strange taste in his lips.

Chi Yan lifted the quilt and was about to put on his clothes when he saw the hickey on his arm. He looked down again——

Chi Yan's face was so red that he felt that he didn't have a piece of his original flesh.

It's just that the culprit is now missing.

Chi Yan stepped on the carpet with bare feet, quickly got dressed, and then sneaked into the bathroom to rinse his mouth and face like a thief. There was no clear mirror for him to take a picture of him, so Chi Yan didn't know how blushing he looked.

He still felt a little pain, and he could only move in small steps when he walked, turning into a pitiful little duck.

When he came out of the bathroom, he was taken aback by Kleist who was guarding the door of the bathroom.

Kleist leaned against the wall, shirtless, wearing only a pair of white trousers and no shoes, generously showing off his muscles and the marks left by Chi Yan.

They've been fooling around all afternoon, and it's dark now.

Just as Chi Yan was about to speak, he choked on his own saliva and coughed until he was dizzy.

Kleist held his arm and patted his back lightly.

Chi Yan coughed until the corners of his eyes were red. He glared at Kleist, but it was not strong enough, and instead seemed to be expressing affection.

"Where are your clothes?" Chi Yan asked with her lips pursed.

Kleist pulled a lock of Chi Yan's hair behind Chi Yan's ear: "I see you, so I went to the kitchen and asked them to prepare something for you."

Chi Yan: "Don't answer the wrong question, where are the clothes?"

Kleist looked at Chi Yan and said innocently, "No clothes."

Chi Yan was furious: "You just walk around like this?"

Kleist nodded: "Isn't it good?"

Just as Chi Yan was about to speak, Kleist said, "Aren't the marks you left on my body pretty?"

Chi Yan: "..."

He coughed again.

Chi Yan's face turned even redder, as if he could explode with just a light poke.

"You, you..." In the end, Chi Yan still didn't come up with a reason for "you". Unexpectedly, after going out for a trip, Kleist had already evolved from Mensao to Mingsao.

Kleist lowered his head and whispered in Chi Yan's ear, "Let them know that I belong to you, okay?"

Chi Yan couldn't express his reproach.

Hey, the bottom line is that Kleist loves him too much, what can he do?Of course he chose to forgive him.

But Chi Yan still said fiercely: "If you don't wear a shirt in the future, I will let you sleep in the corridor! Don't even think about getting into my bed again!"

Kleist looked at Chi Yan deeply.

Chi Yan asked ferociously on the surface: "Did you hear clearly? Remember?!"

Kleist replied helplessly and dotingly: "I remember."

Chi Yan turned his head away from looking at Kleist's face, and whispered, "Only I can see how you look without clothes on."

Kleist chuckled lightly.

Chi Yan became angry from embarrassment: "What are you laughing at? Am I right?!"

Kleist grabbed Chi Yan's hand, stared into Chi Yan's eyes, put Chi Yan's hand to his lips, and kissed the back of Chi Yan's hand: "You're right."

"Forget it, I don't care about you this time!" Chi Yan sighed, feeling that he had broken his heart, "You must always remember that you are a lover, and you cannot show others below your neck."

Kleist could only reassure himself that he would remember.

Chi Yan finally understood why his father always read in fragments. If he didn't read it, he couldn't remember it. He couldn't remember it if he didn't read it.

At this time, people have little pursuit of chastity. Although it is a virtue for a woman to be a virgin before she gets married, if she is not, no one will be harsh. After all, the social environment is like this. If you know it, you won't stop it-it's more likely that the couple share a lover.

Although Chi Yan didn't care about other people's chastity, he still cared about Kleist's.

He felt that he and Kleist came together because of feelings, so they shouldn't be like those couples who are together because of family or other reasons, and loyalty to each other is the foundation.

Loyalty is the foundation. Once the foundation is removed, no matter how tall the building is, it will be paper.

Chi Yan and Kleist returned to the room, and the two had a late "lunch and dinner" together.

After Chi Yan finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth clean, took another sip of water, and then told Kleist what happened in the territory after he left.

"Now there are more than 1000 people." This is what Chi Yan is most satisfied with.

Chi Yan exhaled: "Too many people died last year!"

Humans are not like livestock. They have a litter for a lifetime, and they can grow up in a year. Last year, so many people died. Every big city must now want to fill the population. After all, talents are the foundation of everything. Only more people can create more. value, in order to stimulate domestic demand.

Krystal listened quietly.

Chi Yan talked endlessly about the territory, and he also talked about his worries about the new year: "Before, the demons had collectively developed red rashes, although they were already cured, but Mrs. Campbell told me why the demons had rashes. When I'm sick, I'm worried that something will happen again."

"Last summer was dry, and winter was as cold as that again. I doubt there will be drought this summer." Chi Yan said this with a sad face. "A lot of reservoirs have been dug, and they are full. For indoor planting of Katuo, wheat, ramie and lotus root, I guess only a little bit will be left.”

Chi Yan: "I asked them to grow soybeans. Anyway, they are lucky if they grow soybeans, and it doesn't take much effort if they don't grow."

After finishing all his plans, Chi Yan looked at Kleist, waiting for Kleist to praise him.

Sure enough, although Kleist didn't understand Chi Yan's intention of asking for praise, he still praised Chi Yan very generously: "You have always been very smart."

Chi Yan smiled triumphantly: "Hey! They are all born well!"

His clever head melon seeds are born.

It's just that before Chi Yan had time to talk to Kleist for a while, he heard hurried footsteps outside, and Chi Yan stood up quickly - it's so late, what else could be urgent?

Once something happens at this time, it must be a big deal.

Kleist went to open the door, and Mrs. Campbell happened to pass by Chi Yan's door. She didn't have time to salute Chi Yan, but said anxiously, "A girl is about to be born."

As soon as Chi Yan thought about it, he knew that it must be those young girls who were forced to conceive children.

They were too young, and their stomachs were too big at the time, so they couldn't beat them hard. There was no modern medical equipment here, and there was no way to guarantee that the child would not be hemorrhaged after the child was aborted. According to Mrs. Campbell, it would be more risky to give birth to the child. Small.

Several girls also chose to have their children.

They didn't choose to be mothers, or because they wanted to be mothers, they just didn't want to die.

After finally escaping from the clutches of the devil, a happy life has just begun, how can you give up because of this lump of meat in your stomach?

This time it was the strongest girl who started it. She lives with her father now, and she has regained her smile long ago. When Chi Yan was in the manor, he could hear the screams of the female slaves when they gave birth. Production is all about luck, and the tools are very simple, linen and hot water, and a knife or scissors.

If the child cannot come out, the passage must be cut, and if the child can come out, the umbilical cord must be cut off.

Other than that, there is very little that humans can do.

Especially these girls are still human races. Compared with other races, it is the most difficult for human races to give birth, such as tauren or dwarves. Their hip bones are naturally different from human races, and childbirth will not be so painful. The mother just gave birth You can walk around on the ground, only the human race, giving birth is like walking through the gate of hell.

Mrs. Campbell was also delivering a baby for the first time, and the girl's screams were so loud that half the street could be heard.

Fortunately, the girl's physique is very good, and her parents raised her very well. The reason is that she didn't want to hold the child after she gave birth, so she was taken away by someone.

"I don't want to see him." The girl, covered in sweat and blood, said to Mrs. Campbell as she lay on the bed, "I won't raise him."

Mrs. Campbell asked someone to take the child away. Some female slaves have not been weaned and can still be fed. If no one adopts the child after weaning, he will be sent to an orphanage. No one will tell him who his biological mother is .

Campbell looked at the child's wrinkled face, listened to his cries, and sighed.

It is not others who judge whether he is guilty or not, but his mother, and no one can make decisions for his mother.

The girl looked down at her unflattened stomach, and shouted excitedly: "Ma'am! Why is my stomach still so big?"

Mrs. Campbell handed the baby to the servant and explained to the girl: "It will take a while for your stomach to recover."

The girl had tears in her eyes: "This is too ugly."

Mrs. Campbell smiled: "You will become beautiful again soon. I will ask someone to clean up for you. You should have a good rest. Don't go out for a few days."

The girl sincerely thanked: "Thank you, madam."

Campbell smiled and left the room.

The child was also taken away. The slave girl had been found long ago. She had a lot of milk, and her own child couldn't finish it. She was tortured by breast milk every day, so she didn't object to feeding another child.

Early the next morning, Chi Yan also got the news that the girl had successfully given birth, and he also had a smile on his face.

"It's good that people are fine." Chi Yan ate an extra piece of bread.

Chi Yan has watched a documentary before, called "Shengmen". Even under modern medical conditions, there is no guarantee that every pregnant woman can leave the delivery room safely, so every time a woman in his territory gives birth safely, Chi Yan will Really happy for them.

Chi Yan is not a woman, has never given birth to children, and cannot have children.

But he occasionally makes up his own mind. If he was a woman, pregnant with a child, and had to choose between himself and the child, he would definitely choose himself.

So compared to babies, Chi Yan thinks that adults are more important.

Chi Yan was in a good mood, and so were the servants. Chi Yan asked someone to send the girl some candy and a piece of linen. After receiving it, the girl's father thanked him repeatedly and knelt down in the direction of the castle.

It was about the same time of conception, and several other girls gave birth one after another, but one girl was not as lucky as the others, and she bled heavily during delivery. In the end, she couldn't survive until the sun rose the next day, and the baby in her stomach was also giving birth. strangled by the umbilical cord.

Several other girls held a funeral for the dead girl and prepared a tombstone for her.

The villains are dead, but the scars they left live forever, and the nightmare they created will never fade away.

Chi Yan had the girl buried.

For a long time, this was the first death in his territory.

Died in childbirth.

"It would be great if they were older." Chi Yan pursed her lips. If it was a girl over 16 years old, it would not be so dangerous whether it was aborted or born, especially when the child was young. It's not that hard.

Kleist comforted: "This is not something you can solve."

He can arrange everything for his subjects, but he cannot help them have children.

Chi Yan: "I know, I just..."

That little girl, still so young, at the age of Huaguduo, did not die of natural disasters or diseases, but died of dystocia.

Chi Yan couldn't tell where his sadness came from, he had never thought about it with that little girl, and he didn't have any deep feelings.

His sadness is probably due to his care for the young.

But people are used to life and death. The death of a girl did not cause any disturbances, and people went on with their lives.

She will be forgotten soon, and there is no trace of her presence in this world except for that small tombstone.

Chi Yan also started to prepare for the coming summer.

Spring is very short, every day seems to be counting down, and the string in Chi Yan's mind is also tense.

The cistern is still being dug, and the work of storing water is onerous. The tauren and demons get up early every day and fall asleep immediately after finishing their work. Therefore, their food is the best in the territory.

There are enough katuo biscuits every day, and three meals a day are not missed.

"The katuo pie is getting bigger and bigger." The tauren chatted before going to bed.

"This is more tiring than opening up wasteland!"

"You also eat more than when you opened up wasteland!"

The cistern has long been filled with water, just waiting for the arrival of summer.

Finally, one night, thunder fell, and a downpour took away the last breath of spring. When the sun rose the next day, Chi Yan could feel the temperature rise even if he didn't open the window.

He took off his coat and began to wear only an unlined garment.

This summer, because Chi Yan had already prepared, the fields outside the city did not sow much. If there were no accidents, the water they stored should be able to last until the harvest.

If there are locusts this year, they must be harvested before the arrival of the locusts.

The elves adapted well here. They were all assigned houses, and they dragged Ramir to hunt together every day. They often had harvests, and occasionally went to the distant woods to hunt wild goats and deer, and they always remembered themselves. To pay off the debt, the prey was made into floss or fried meat by the kitchen, or bacon from the butcher shop, and brought to Chi Yan's table.

Because of the elves, Kleist was freed from the job of hunting.

"Why did you pretend to be an elf before?" After lunch, Chi Yan asked inexplicably, "The elves are in a very dangerous situation."

The elves are in crisis because of their beauty, and their life in seclusion is not as beautiful as people guessed.

Living in the forest, competing with wild beasts for living space, once you leave the forest or are caught by humans, you will fall into the endless abyss.

Kleist said very bluntly: "The goblin dwarves and tauren are too ugly, and the human race is too troublesome."

He was turned into an elf, and he just wanted to deal with elves.

Chi Yan: "You think goblins are ugly?"

Isn't the ugliest one the Demon Race? !

Kleist: "They're slaves."

Kleist smiled and said: "It is obvious that the human race does not need to be weak, but it has become a slave of the human race."

At least the elves still have a little pride left.

"That's true." Chi Yan didn't understand, "In terms of physical strength, the tauren is much stronger than the human race. In terms of intelligence, goblins are not stupid. In terms of hands-on ability, dwarves are stronger than other races."

Why is the human race the last one standing at the top of the pyramid?

Kleist: "The human race is more insidious."

Chi Yan disagreed: "The human race in my territory is very kind, where is it insidious? There are only a small number of insidious ones, and every race has such people."

Kleist was used to Chi Yan's protection of the human race, so he changed the term: "There are more sinister people in the human race than other races."

Chi Yan: "...That's true."

The human race has mastered the absolute right to speak for a long time, and other races have naturally become the oppressed party.

It's just that it's not just other races except the human race that are oppressed.

To be precise, it should be the upper-class human race, oppressing people except their own class and above.

After all, it is class oppression, not race.

Chi Yan said firmly: "Anyway, such a thing cannot happen in my territory, and there must be no such person!"

Kleist asked softly, "What would you do if it appeared?"

Chi Yan clenched his fists: "Then I will let them know that I am not a vegetarian!"

"I'm fierce!"

The fierce lord went to bed early, and he was already collecting petals, but the dyeing technique is not good now, and he can't dye bright red, only pink, which is still relatively light. Although Chi Yan can't wait, but Still decided to wait.

If you still can't dye your bed sheets and duvet covers in bright red before this summer is over, then pink-it's barely.

The weather was exactly as Chi Yan expected. The sun was scorching hot, and even the wind was hot. People no longer wore tops when going out, but shirtless. Women also changed their tops into vest styles. Very short, revealing most of the waist.

Renee is working. There is an ice basin in the spinning room, but two ice basins are obviously not enough. The people who are working are sweating profusely, but no one complains. It is possible to work indoors with an ice basin. It's much better than working outside, and if they all complain, what should the others do?

"Renee, do you want some water? I'll get some." Bernie put the shuttle down.

Renee also felt a little thirsty, so she and Bernie went to get a cup to get water. The water they drank was filtered, boiled and cooled, but it was still warm. Fortunately, although it was not cold, it could still quench their thirst.

Bernie sighed, "I wish I could drink ice water."

Their ice is limited, and if they use iced water, the ice will melt faster.

Can only drink hot water.

Renee drank a glass of water in one breath: "It's good to drink water, it hasn't rained for so many days."

Bernie nodded, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, the lord has predicted it, otherwise this year will definitely be more difficult than last year."

Last year, there was a big river near the manor. Although it dried up later, there was still water in that river at the beginning of the drought, otherwise they would not have been able to dig a well.

People can go without food for several days, but they cannot go without water for several days.

The person next to him who came out to get water for a drink agreed after hearing this: "Yes! Your lord knows everything! He is the one who can hear the voice of the mother goddess."

Renee and Bernie were taken aback.

The girl said excitedly: "My lord has never done anything wrong, he must have been favored by the gods, he must be the most beloved child of the mother god!"

Since offering sacrifices to the goddess once in the manor, many people have believed in this goddess.

And believe that the goddess has more powerful divine power than the Holy Spirit.

Renee looked at the girl's face and asked strangely, "What is the mother goddess?"

Girl: "It's Tianmu!"

Renee continued to ask: "Why is the Lord Lord a child of the Mother God?"

The girl said again: "If the adult is not the child of the mother god, then why does he know when the locusts will come? And why does he know that there will be a drought this year? The adult knows everything, he must be the child of the mother god."

"Only a mother would take care of her child like this!"

"My lord must be the beloved son of the Mother God!"

"It was sent by the mother god to save us!"

The author has something to say: "I heard that you are the child of Tianmu?"

Chi Yan: "...feudal superstition is bad, who made me a mother?"