Son of Satan

(Baidu search for the fastest and most stable update on Geli Literature.com) That face without heavy makeup. It is sharp and sharp. Like a knife, it stabs my heart. The long brown hair is dyed with a glow. It is wanton in the breeze The fluttering and flaming red skirt looks like flowing fresh blood; it is shockingly beautiful. It turns out that there is someone more suitable for red than Luxi Mokawei.

At this time, she is untouched. She is not in the slightest mess. Her gestures are as charming as poetry. Such a person makes it difficult for me to associate her with the whores of the West End.

I headed for the city without even thinking. My gut told me. This woman is dangerous. How did she get out of the West End. She might be one of the West End fugitives. It's best to avoid trouble. Not to mention these Right and wrong are all I can't afford to mess with.

Her voice was blown into my ears with the moist sea breeze. It was soft. Much like a mother's call.

"Jay. Nice to see you again."

I am not happy to see you at all. If I can, I would rather not see you in my life. I didn't turn around. I left this place without stopping.

"Jay, don't you want to know who you are? Don't you want to take back what belongs to you?" The woman's voice was still very gentle. It was very comfortable to hear. It couldn't be offensive.

I know who I am better than anyone else. It’s just that from the moment I became Jay, I have no right to choose my own life. I can only change myself slowly.

I didn't mean to stop. The woman was not in a hurry. Her voice slowly drifted away with the sea breeze. I looked back. She was still standing on the sea. She was still so beautiful that it was hard to look at. It was different from her who was trying to survive that day. If two people.

She smiled at me. The dimples at the corners of her mouth were very kind. I closed my eyes and opened them again. She was still so charming. I left the square as if I was running away. The statue of Chris was getting farther and farther away from me. The woman's beautiful voice followed the wind dissipate.

The deep alley clearly echoed the sound of my footsteps. Unconsciously, I came to the entrance of the West District. The hourglass of time continued to flow. The bat statue lying on the bottleneck was still majestic.

The army of the temple is also majestically standing on the wall, overlooking the once luxurious but now desolate land.

Climb up the steps and walk like a city gate. A soldier who wanted to stop me gave me a slight salute after clearing my face and walked away. He is worthy of being a knight of the temple. His quality is high.

In the bustling streets of the past, only a few people walked by like wandering spirits. The black cloaks almost covered their whole bodies. Their blank eyes looked at the energetic knights on the city gate. There was a gloomy look in their eyes. At the same time, they revealed With ashes.

What a splendid life. It is not withered by the ruthlessness of the epidemic. It is defeated by the ruthlessness of those in power.

I got down from the city gate. I shuttled through the woods on my way home. Because the Holy Cherry Academy is far away from the downtown area. So every time I go home, I have to pass through a big tree.

It turned out that it was already autumn. The arbor of the red tree dropped a few dead leaves from time to time in the breeze, like a fluttering butterfly. It was really beautiful.

"That's the kid." A few figures suddenly appeared from the depths of the woods and blocked my way. Before I could react, I was slapped twice.

The face was knocked off. I touched the blood on the corner of my mouth. Only then did I realize who came. It turned out to be a few bastards who molested beautiful women three months ago.

"Good eyes. Brother, I like it." A brown eye dyed in various colors. A pair of punks dressed up and wanted to pinch my chin, but I kicked him to the ground. My eyes have always been good. The bad thing is you.

"Landa, don't just remember to play. It's important." The five people gathered in the center. The one who spoke was obviously their boss. The khaki cloak was no different from the one just pulled out of the latrine, and it was matched with dark brown hair. Nothing out of taste.

"Amanu's employer just asked us to destroy him. He didn't say he wouldn't let us play. It's better to wait for us to play enough before destroying him. The result is the same." Landa moved his limbs that were injured by me just now. Laughing Said: "You beauty, how good I am to you. If you follow us, maybe I will forgive you today. Ah ha ha ha..."

Satan. Tell me. Who did I provoke again? Why was I the one who knocked over Pandora's box.

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Just tear off your clothes."

Pairs of dirty hands touched me. They laughed lewdly and guessed who could tear off my pants first. I wanted to teleport when I saw the chance.

Touch. Something pulled me. I was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

"Bitch. I thought I was so noble. I will open my legs later and beg me to fuck you." The mouth was pried open. I don't know who stuffed something into my mouth. And forced me to swallow it. No accident. The body suffered several legs.

"Don't kick so hard. It won't be fun later if it breaks."

The heat rises in the body and gathers in one place. I keep picking my throat. I hope I can pick out what I swallowed.

"Don't bother. This is a good thing from the Demon Race. It will take you to heaven later. Let you ****."

"Wait." A stinky mouth just moved towards my face. A familiar voice came from above my head.

"Hesme, help me." It was the first time I asked someone for help in such embarrassment. Those bastards didn't know what to feed me. It made me feel exhausted.

I thought I had reached the dawn of hope. Even if Hesme couldn't beat these people, he would help me find rescuers. Thinking of this, I immediately shouted. "Hesme, if you can't beat them, run away. Find someone to rescue I." Just his words broke my fantasy and let the temperature of my whole body recede.

"Run. Why should I run?" Hesme lifted my chin, stretched out her fingers to open my mouth, and put a few maggot-like things in it. "You don't have to worry about making those medicines tasteless. It would be better to have these bugs called 'Phantom'. They will make him think that you are the one he loves the most. That way it will be more emotional, isn't it." Hesme is still wearing the clothes I took away from her. The high-quality clothing material makes him even more elegant. The eyes painted with eyeliner show a coldness that I have never seen before.

"Why?" I let go of his hand.

"Why. Don't you know? We are friends, but you never told me that you dated those people." Hesme pretended to smooth my messy hair, and suddenly leaned into my ear." You shouldn't provoke Gangelo, let alone get him to that place. Do you know how many tricks I spent to get to him. Now because of you, everything is ruined. He still wants me Accompany him to the Grand Canyon. Doesn’t that mean I’m going to die? And the most damn thing is that you provoke Chris. You don’t take a mirror to see yourself now. Why is the person he fucked with you?” The expression became more and more ferocious .

After a while it softened again. Smiling. Patted my face. "Enjoy it. 'Illusion' is nothing but joy. You'll love it. Hahaha..."