A young god walks ashore: 086 【Please subscribe! 】The Gorefiend Lord is so cute! (4000 words)

"I want, I want to suck blood..."

Warfarin murmured in a coma. She moved her body, twisting like a maggot in the alley.The heat from the obscene lines on her abdomen made her body itchy, eager to be touched.

Want more.

Warfarin longs to drink the blood of young gods.

Even if this is immoral for a healer, the growing desire will only continue to destroy Warfarin's sanity.Even though she was in a coma, Miss Gorefiend still stretched out her hand in the direction of the young god's fragrance.

"Well……"

Sleepwalking quickly turned into raving, and Warfarin fell into a peaceful sleep.

On the ground, at some point, a puddle of water stains appeared, even staining Warfarin's pants.Miss Gorefiend didn't know that such a shameful thing had happened to her.

Ming marks seeped out from the gaps in the floor tiles, they came under Miss Gorefiend's body, and wriggled to her neck.The seamark vines squirmed, forming a ring of vines around Warfarin's neck.

The texture of the rattan ring is crystal clear like emerald, hard and indestructible, cold and soft, making it feel comfortable when it touches the skin.It's just that if you want to take off this collar, it's not that easy~

It is really a gift from the young gods to Warfarin.

cute dog~

After An Laya gave Warfarin the collar, she let Ming Hen leave.Anyway, no one would approach the alley, and if Warfarin lay here for a night, apart from the fact that her physical needs could not be met and the floor would get wet easily, nothing superfluous would happen.

As for the young gods.

After going through the turmoil of the Gorefiend, the three of An Laya found a hotel to stay overnight.Ai Lini watched Young God closely, fearing that she would seduce other women behind her back again.This kind of thing has been experienced many times, and when this kind of thing happens, the sadness in Xiaoniao's heart may not increase exponentially.

"Hee hee, sister~ Don't be so sad, tonight, An Laya belongs to you~"

Young God lightly interlocked his fingers with Alini, and sat beside her.Ai Lini was sunk by Young God's bold straight ball. The thin-skinned little bird was already flushed and her eyes circled and fell into chaos.

The taste of the last time, the sweet taste, is not far away.

The memory is still fresh and unforgettable.

Just the thought of that custard-like smell is enough to make a bird move.While Eleni was staring at Alanya's eyes, Young God was also staring at him.

Ai Lini felt sorry for herself, and kept making extremely high demands on herself.She is always dissatisfied with her figure, worried about her appearance, not as cute and beautiful as the young god, and worried that she is not good enough for her.

It's just that she doesn't know.

Young God's heart is basically a big radish, with all kinds of gaudy ideas emerging in an endless stream.Even, he is still developing various weird ways to play, such as pretending to die in front of Xiaoniao, making her regret for life or something~

Ai Lini didn't know this.

After today's conflict, Xiaoniao only regards his thoughts as misunderstandings.Originally, the speculation about the young god's true character went round and round and returned to the original point again.

That bad character is nothing more than a self-defense mechanism formed by the insecure little girl to protect herself.

Allie comforted herself.

She had already figured out the cause of An Laya's symptoms in her mind, and even defended her.From the deepest part of her subconscious, Xiaoniao regards An Laya as the most perfect girl in the world, no one can surpass her at all!

But in the eyes of young gods.

Xiaoniao is absolutely not as useless as she imagined, just as she is absolutely petite.Youshen also likes the petite Eleni, just like those petite girls who were dubbed by Nagiya that I liked when I was chasing fans.

If it's possible, An Laya doesn't mind, and she will make Ai Lini into a tsundere loli.

Let's hope Eleanor never grows up.

Young God is not just imagining in her heart, she has already taken actual actions.When they were traveling with each other, Haishen cells had already mixed into her body, and Haiss cells obeyed An Laya's will, and had already begun to transform Elini's body.

The hormones that make the little bird grow are all suppressed by Haisi cells.

Young God is only 1.4 meters tall, while Ai Lini is stagnant at 1.4 meters six.This is all An Laya's restriction based on the height of a certain Shaking Eye's tsundere loli in her memory. Even her Oppai has only grown to the level of Yingying's grip.

If it wasn't for An Laya who was at the bottom here, Xiaoniao might have fallen into despair about her petite figure.

Ai Lini will never grow to the height of 156cm written in the file.

Woohoo, so pitiful, sad.

It was a very sad thing for Ai Lini, but Xiaoshen had long been laughing secretly.She just likes such a petite and cute loli, angry at herself or acting like a baby.

An Laya likes cute birds very much~

"Sister, we will spend the night here today."

An Laya wrapped the quilt around her whole body, like a girl in a wedding dress.However, the owner of the 'wedding dress' still exudes a bright and innocent smile, as well as infinite expectations for the future.She is so innocent, even the setting sun cannot hide her brilliance.

Shuangyue is not angry yet.

But Xiaoniao was already heartbroken by this, and threw the cute young god in front of him onto the bed.

……

Constantine Castle.

That is, the castle villa of the Gorefiend Monarch.It was built because of the war in the early days, but with the passage of time, because a certain maharaja had a special interest in it, the Gothic architectural style obtained from the culture of other countries was carried out on the unpretentious castle. The fort has been somewhat remodeled.

The spiers of Gothic buildings are inlaid on the castle in a somewhat weird but harmonious way.At those connections, we can still see the traces of violent demolition left by the craftsmen when they rebuilt the castle.Such a slightly nonsensical building has become solemn and majestic because of the residence of the Gorefiend Maharaja.

The citizens only dared to watch from a distance, never dared to get close.I'm afraid of offending the lonely blood demon king.

today.

The majesty of the Gorefiend Lord is still there, her power has not faded, and she has even become stronger.But... the appearance, the pure white skin, the immature figure, the lovely appearance sculpted and whitewashed by the world's top craftsmen, and the long hair that is woven into clothes and satin.

Combining these characteristics, the followers of the Gorefiend Lord can only think of adjectives such as 'cute' and 'beautiful'.

When the servants were serving the Maharaja, their faces became even weirder.

The female servants serve the Maharaja to wash, wash her long silver hair, scrub her white body, and put makeup on her flawless face.These servants feel that today's service has become a reward, until Shinshita once again wove his long hair into a coat to cover his perfect body, the servants reluctantly looked away.

"Don't be so lost, you have plenty of opportunities to serve me."

The immature face of the Gorefiend Maharaja showed an arrogant expression.The maids, who were a little regretful just now, immediately cheered up again.

"Also, tell everyone to go to the hall and entertain all the visiting blood fiends."

There was an evil smile on the face of Heart under the Blade, and Datera was quietly arriving behind her with a smile.

Datera changed into clothes made of high-grade silk and satin treasured in the Gorefiend Monarch's castle. After putting on these clothes, she seemed to have the temperament of a noble lady.According to the wishes of the Gorefiend Maharaja, the blood donor stood quietly by his side, as if she had become the mistress of the Gorefiend.

Ordinary servants, when they looked at Datera, felt lust tumbling in their hearts.

The blood demon felt lust and appetite, and they occupied his body and mind together.

The silver-white figure of the heart under the blade is a silent shock.No matter how much they desire blood, they must nod to the majesty.

"My lord, the god (anl-ya) has come, and he told me that her incarnation is in your territory. She promised to answer your doubts, and she is also willing to fulfill your wish." Datra whispered softly .

The Gorefiend Monarch was ecstatic in his heart, but his face never fluctuated.

She nodded.

"Understood, go to deal with my people's petition first, and then go to see my mother." The will of the blood demon lord has been distorted, and the will of the large group has been regarded by him as an irreplaceable mother.

Blade Heart respects and loves the mother she has never met, so she will finish all the trivial matters before leaving to see her mother.The Gorefiend Maharaja did not choose to use the spiritual network to contact the young god, because in her opinion, such a meeting was not formal or pious enough.

When meeting for the first time, Blade Xia Shin hopes to leave a good impression in front of his mother.

...By the way, how to give birth to an heir.

Thinking about her own plan, she tiptoed, arched her bare feet, and lightly stepped on the velvet carpet in the reception hall on the first floor of the castle with her white-faced toes.Ever since she became like this, she began to hate wearing foreign objects, and even the makeup on her face was just a light layer of makeup.

After becoming like this, the Gorefiend Maharaja also seemed to feel some kind of "secondary" influence on his will.Occasionally, they are called 'Wu' and 'Ru'.

I'm really curious about my charm.

Thinking of this, the Gorefiend Maharaja restrained his terrifying coercion, and even the naturally activated Originium skill (blood witchcraft) was quietly shut down.The scarlet light shining from his eyes because of witchcraft also dimmed.The Gorefiend Monarch's personality has become bad... No, she was already arrogant and bad, and she did whatever she thought of.

Not at all in the life and death of bastards and weaklings.

When the pure white girl appeared in the hall, the blood demons who came in exclaimed.Some of the Gorefiends stayed at home before and never saw the Maharaja on the street.They were conquered by the majesty's beauty, and discussed with each other and admired the maharaja's appearance.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Skin that can be broken by blowing, dancing steps..."

"Hoo hoo—"

"Is that really the Maharaja? Why does it look like an ordinary girl?"

"Ordinary, are you sure?! Her bloodline is enough to give birth to a more powerful and perfect race!"

Because the heart under the blade has restrained its aura (coercion), and the witchcraft is also turned off, these gorefiends are deceived by her appearance.They tried to criticize the young maharaja, but seeing that the blood demon maharaja was not angry, they even intensified and became even more noisy.

"My lord, shall we stop them?"

The head maid asked from the side.

She had just participated in the costume bath (reward) and couldn't tolerate a group of outsiders commenting on the Maharaja's appearance.

"No, it's quite interesting, isn't it~"

Heart under the blade just glanced at the noisy people, these gorefiends are all descendants of soldiers, but those who are good at fighting are loyal to the Maharaja, and were sent to serve in the Wangting army in the royal city.Most of the remaining Gorefiends relied on their own strength to do nothing in the Gorefiend's territory.

The difference in blood makes it difficult for ordinary mercenaries to defeat these people with the thin blood of the royal family even if they encounter blood demons with little combat experience.

Compared with their predecessors, their era is still chaotic, but their strength is much inferior.

The Gorefiend Monarch originally disdained this group of bastards, and was loyal to his descendants and warriors, but he would look up to him instead.At least those are real soldiers.

Blade Xiaxin stood on the steps of the hall, stared at the Gorefiends for a while without saying a word, then turned and left.Datera followed closely behind, and the gorefiends, looking at Datera's body the moment the Maharaja turned around, became more and more greedy.

I really want to, I really want to drink her blood!

"Majesty, I invite you to dinner, I hope you will maintain order."

The head maid said to everyone.

As a ray of sunset fell, everyone sat down in the restaurant of the old castle.The dining room here has a very long dining table, enough for all the thirty or so greedy gorefiends who visited to sit down.On one side of the long table, Kazushita sat on it and knocked on Erlang Ti. Her legs were so short that she could only dangle in the air.

It's like two ice creams shaking in the air.

She held her chin and looked at the Gorefiends in front of her with a gentle smile on her face.The head maid started to serve the dishes, and Shinko Blade looked at everyone with a smile.

"That, that, Gorefiend Monarch, do you lack a male favourite?"

A handsome gorefiend approached the Maharaja.He plucked up his courage and longed to contact Wang Ting.

Heart under the blade's cute appearance moved his heart, and the other Gorefiends also began to whistle when they saw this.In the quiet restaurant, there was a sudden disharmony. Blade Heart looked around at the Gorefiends who were seated. They were all young people born within a hundred years. Those Gorefiends with older ages did not take the initiative to visit her.

These young gorefiends are naturally less respectful than the old people.Some don't even understand how terrible the Maharaja is.

Even in the ancient and powerful group of Gorefiends, there are some idiots, and the temptation of blood given by the blood donors to the Gorefiends just happened to gather this group of Gorefiends who dared to belittle the Maharaja.

"Haha, you look like this. Is it really the Maharaja? Could it be a child pretending to be it? Is the one next to you the blood food you just selected? Can you let me have a small taste, Don't worry about drinking too much~"

With a Gorefiend at the helm, people who disrespect the Maharaja began to actively emerge.

They were so dazzled by the scent and beauty of blood that they even forgot that the one in front of them was the unshakable Maharaja of the Blood Demon King's Court.It's not good to say anything. Originally, I wanted to continue to watch this group of children. What kind of tricks can they play? I held back and raised my hand gently——

"It's okay to beg for the 'community', but... boy, who allows you to be rude to my wife like this?"

The silvery and white shadow of the host, a red light flashed from his eyes.

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PS. I am planning to write a side story, I finished it in the past two days, and I will post it in the group~

A young god walks ashore: 087 The Ritual of Holy Communion, Completed (4000 words)

Heart under the blade stretched out his hand in disgust, and held it falsely.

The Gorefiend who spoke rudely to Datra exploded into a ball of blood foam, and the fine blood foam splashed everywhere.He didn't even leave a complete skeleton. After the maharaja did this lightly, the restaurant immediately fell into silence.

The brains of the remaining young Gorefiends haven't even figured out what happened.

They just turned their heads stiffly, looking at the blood-stained chair in shock.

dead……

died?

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