Vase Beauty [Quick Transmigration]

The already dark sky became more dense, and the castle fell into an unspeakable suffocating atmosphere.

The dark basement is covered by the silence that can devour people. Song Su's slender body is fighting against the invisible phantom. Unfortunately, his struggle is too insignificant, like an ant.

"A...weak and pitiful human?"

The tone was weird, but it was hard to hide the novelty, as if something interesting happened.

Song Jesus suddenly opened his eyes, but he couldn't see any strange existence. The voice seemed to be just his hallucination, and no one else heard it.

Could this be the summoned god?But why didn't he show up?

That fiery hand was still holding Song Su's ankle, dragging him to the center of the bloody pattern, like a flower of hell slowly blooming, the chains on his body also rang and jingled.The butler turned his head and glanced, "Young Master?"

He stepped forward and probed Song Su's nose, then turned his head and reported to the mistress, "I'm out of breath, it's probably a return to light."

Song Su didn't dare to take a breath, because Gein's generous man's hand was going up his ankle, lingering casually, as if he was looking at an object.

This, what is the situation?

But he didn't dare to speak. If he exposed the existence of the gods, he would be even more hated by the mistress.

The big hand was like a sculpture, smooth and hard to the touch. It went up along the curve of the body and pinched Song Su's waist. This hand was so wide that he could hold half of his waist at will.

Song Su trembled uncomfortably, making him even more lovable.

The man's sizing up is simply a way of playing with objects, just like humans grabbing a cat, different species, so they don't need to be so respectful, and even appear a little rude because they are too curious.

This made Song Su very difficult.

Somehow, in this mission world, Song Su felt that his body was particularly sensitive and fragile. Could it be because of excessive blood loss and fasting?

The wound has been treated by the butler, and the bandage has been wrapped to stop the bleeding. Now the man pressed it again. The temperature seems to be able to burn through the wound to the soul. This dull pain woke up Song Su who was in a trance .

His cheeks showed a kind of paleness, and the posture of this delicate body was fragile and intoxicating.

When the mistress came out, she looked unhappy, and the forbidden blood formation that she had tried so hard to arrange failed, and she was so angry that she broke off the nails that had just been painted.

She ordered the servants to push Song Yu back upstairs in the wheelchair, and casually decided Song Su's fate, "Throw him into the forest."

The old castle is relatively remote, and there are occasional wild wolves in the nearby forest. If Song Su is allowed to stay for a night bleeding like this, he may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The butler's fingertips still had a little warmth from Song Su's breath, and they rubbed each other.

The mistress was supported by the servant, and was about to turn her head when the housekeeper suddenly said, "Madam, you forgot, the young master is still useful."

The mistress frowned, "What?"

The butler stood in front of Song Su calmly and reminded: "The royal family will come to the earl's house as guests. I heard that the earl is a manly man. Maybe he can introduce the royal family to the master."

That's right, there is a noble Earl in the town, but unfortunately he is not close to beauty, nor does he have any hobbies, which makes it difficult for everyone to flatter him.

Recently, there have been rumors that the Earl is a manly man, and that he is extremely cruel in bed affairs, and his sexual fetishes are cruel.But this is nothing, if he likes Song Su, maybe at the royal banquet, their family will have a chance to meet the royal family.

"I forgot, this cheap hoof is born to have this fate."

Although his mother was not very good looking, someone else bought it specially for Father Song. It is said that he learned a lot of Goulan styles. How could he make Father Song never forget it after only sleeping for one night?

Back then, the mistress kindly treated his biological mother as an ordinary domestic servant, but she climbed into Song's father's bed and gave birth to a child.

The mistress held a grudge for this, so she deliberately raised Song Su to be a gift suitable for sending to the bed since she was a child—just like his biological mother.

Now is the time to finally get a gift.

It's just because she failed to make the gods come down today, the mistress turned her anger on Song Su. The left and right are just an illegitimate child, a gift that can be replaced casually, and it's okay for her to vent her anger and dispose of it.

But after being reminded by the housekeeper, she felt that she could not let Song Su go easily. No matter what, she had to let him try the Earl's tricks. If he could die on the Earl's bed, it would be regarded as a contribution to their family. .

The mistress lightly swept over Song Su, who was barely breathing, with a displeased expression, "Since you want to dedicate it to the count, then discipline him—let him out tomorrow morning, so that he won't be disobedient again."

This kind of confinement has been done many times. If Song Su does not cooperate with the adjustment/teaching, he will be locked up for a while.

After he can't stand it anymore and comes out again, he can continue to be transformed.His legs are no longer suitable for standing and walking for a long time. He can only lie on the bed and be played by others. He has been injected with muscle relaxants and even estrogen for a long time, which makes his body hair sparse and pale. Now he is a qualified canary .

The footsteps gradually faded away.

The housekeeper and servants all left with the mistress, and no one would dare to enter the basement again tonight.

Song Su slowly opened his eyes. The weakness just now was three parts real and seven parts fake. In addition, the wound cut by the housekeeper was quite small, so he didn't actually suffer too harshly.

His lips were dry, and he moistened them with the tip of his tongue.Then the tip of the tongue touched another thing, which was the man's finger.

Excessive blood loss made his lips pale, and a layer of dull paleness appeared, but his tongue was still soft, and the touch was only for a moment, but it was touched by accident. Song Su quickly withdrew the tip of his tongue, trembling. Ask, "Are you, are you the descending god?"

"Oh, which god do you think I am?" The man let go of Song Su after looking at him, and kindly released him from the chain.

Song Su rubbed his sore wrist and guessed, "Are you the God of Light?"

His body temperature is so high, presumably because he has a lot of faith points, and the holy light is too hot.

No reply.

Song Jesus asked: "God of Light, I am your believer. If I invite you here, can you grant me a wish?"

"No," the man chuckled strangely, and said mercilessly, "don't bother me in the future."

It's a big joke to confuse gods with demons.

Hodel came to fetch Song Su's soul, but he was pulled into this formation inexplicably.He had many opportunities to take Song Su's life, but Song Su avoided them all.

For example, Hodel wanted to strangle Song Su with chains, but Song Su tried to arouse pity with his slightly trembling thin white legs.

For example, Hodel wanted to grab Song Su's neck, but accidentally touched Song Su's soft pink tongue.

In short, what a cunning human being.

After that, no matter how much Song Jesus called, he didn't get any answer, and the man probably left.

This is really an arrogant and rude god, but Song Su was not angry - he was still thinking, could this god be one of the protagonists?

Song Su's suspicion was not groundless. First, the protagonist had to have a lot of contact with the villain, and secondly, the protagonist had to have something extraordinary. Both Song Yu and Guangming Shen were in line with each other. .

So there are currently two suspicious candidates for the protagonist, Song Yu and the God of Light.

System: [Subao, how do I confirm this? 】;

Song Su didn't take it seriously, [At worst, let's attack together, everyone will be abused, I don't believe that the mission can still fail. 】

System: [That's... that's fine too. 】;

It still believes in Song Su's charm.

Song Su slept on the ground for one night, and when he woke up the next day, he was obviously mentally weak and had a high fever.

The housekeeper brought medicine and breakfast, and served Song Jesus to use it.Song Sushao was delirious, his cheeks were red and hot, his long and soft eyelashes were almost glued together by tears, and his breath was also hot, "Mr. Housekeeper, are you here to deliver the decapitated meal?"

"Why did you say that, young master?" The butler took a pillow and put it behind Song Su so that he could lean against the bed.

Song Su looked up at him feebly, and the corner of his mouth raised a mocking arc, "You are very attentive to me today. I can't think of a second reason other than cutting off your head."

The butler was wearing a tailored tuxedo, with an elegant posture, and the sunlight seeping in from the window sill set off his handsome features. He was careful, gentle and considerate, and he could be called the best butler, but the words he said were not so pleasant: "Young master, I am not kind. people."

"You will be sent to the Lord Earl's bed tonight, maybe not just this time, and there will be other Lord Marquises after that."

"Master, I will give you another choice. You will no longer enjoy the wealth you have today, and you need to hide your name incognito, but you will no longer need to be injected with drugs and be sold for a price. Don't rush to answer, you still have a whole day to think about it." .”

But in the end, Song Su did not agree to him.

So that night, he was sent to the earl's bed.

The bed was big and soft, and Song Su sank into it all at once, so comfortable that he didn't want to get up.

System: [Su Bao! !You thought about it for a day, why didn't you agree, isn't that the best choice for you?It’s better than the present…]

At this moment, Song Su's hands were tied behind his back, wearing a gorgeous women's dress, stockings clinging to the skin of his calf, the soft brocade and lace fabrics made his skin pink - it is said that this is the earl's XP one.

The Earl hasn't come home yet, but it should be soon.

Song Su disdainfully said: 【Don't lie to me, the housekeeper is someone close to the mistress, how could he take risks for me?If you ask me, he probably just wanted to lie to me to sleep once, and then he will definitely turn his face and deny anyone. Then who should I cry to? 】

System: [Huh?But I think he is quite sincere...]

Song Jesus argued more fiercely: [Sincere?His name is painting big cakes!No preparation at all, isn't this pure deception?If you don't believe me, you can search his love history. 】

Song Su was usually the one who lied to others, and he could tell right away that the housekeeper was a little tricky, and he was really impatient to play a few words cooperatively.

But... the truth is actually not that complicated, the butler was just possessed by Hoddle.

This is the fatal script arranged by Hodel for Song Su. Freedom is a huge temptation for Song Su. If it is replaced by a real young master, he will definitely be hooked. As long as he dares to leave with the housekeeper, he will face countless kinds of death Law.

Unfortunately, Song Su avoided this death again by mistake.

Hoddle was furious.No one has ever escaped his judgment. His sickle has harvested countless souls. Why is Song Su's soul the only one that he has been unable to receive?

It's so strange, Hodell personally designed it many times, but Song Su avoided them all in the end.

So the angry Hodel appeared again, stepped forward and directly grabbed Song Su's neck.He could take away Song Su's soul within a second, but it didn't comply with the rules, and he couldn't do it himself, so this move was just impulsive.

Unexpectedly, Song Su was pleasantly surprised: "Is it the God of Light? I just finished praying, and you appeared!"

His voice was weak, and it was obvious that he still ate very little today.

Song Jesus began to spare no effort to show his pity and ask for sympathy, "God of Light, are you here to fulfill my wish? I really need you now, otherwise, I will die under the Earl's whip, which will be very painful. Ugly."

As soon as Song Su finished speaking, he was pulled up from the bed and sat in the man's arms.

Song Su was stunned for a moment, why is the god like this?This was completely different from what he had imagined, even through the skirt, he could feel that what he was touching was not even the gorgeous clothes, but the bare chest of the man.

This God of Light is too informal.

Song Jesus moved his body unbearably, "Master Guangming, can I, can I say my wish?"

The shadow of death enveloped the room, the flames of hell exuded a unique sulfur smell, and the man's whisper sounded in his ears, "No hurry, I need to check first."

Song Su's black eyelashes trembled, "Check what?"

The next moment, the noble and elegant skirt was forced into a ball in the man's arms.

The man's palm was pinching Song Su's Adam's apple, making him unable to speak.

"Check... whether you have the conditions to get the wish."

Before Song Su could fight, the tight waist had been untied, and the complicated skirt was stripped to the ground layer by layer, leaving only one layer in the end, and the beautiful waist-length hair was also pulled away.

The man's palms were firmly pressed against his legs, and his subconscious struggle appeared pale and weak.

"It's still a baby." The man commented lightly, his breath fell on the bare skin between Song Su's neck.

"How do you want to get your wish?"

The author says:

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