A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

There was only Moyi in the house, and she was learning to change shape with Veronica during this time.Transformation is not a mysterious spell. The reason why Lesworth Academy did not make transformation a compulsory course is because they are in a safe oasis, and the succubi don't need to pretend.

When Cloris saw the succubus girl, there were only red bumps left on both ends of Moyi's forehead, and her tail was curled up like a rabbit, which could be hidden under her skirt.

Moyi has slightly changed her appearance, she has the same graceful silhouette and waterfall black hair as Angeline and Cloris. The little succubus has no combat effectiveness. Except for some succubi in the battle sequence, most of them serve as auxiliary operators to stabilize the demons The mental state, there are countless demon fans, and the succubus doesn't need to charge forward.Therefore, low-grade succubi don't even have time to learn life-saving spells, let alone fighting. Most of the courses are spiritual healing and basic knowledge.

"Miss Cloris!" Moyi was in a good state of mind and warmly welcomed Cloris' arrival.

An Suer brings her girlfriend home!

For Mo Yi, who is in love, she didn't do any complicated thinking, and she didn't feel any jealousy.

To her, being able to see this couple enter the marriage hall is the most glorious success in the life of the little succubus!

"Hello." Cloris greeted Moyi simply, unaware of Moyi's rich thoughts and activities.

"How's it going here?" Veronica asked.

"Great!" Moyi said this first, and then hesitated, "It's just that when An Suer is not around, I feel a little lonely...I miss everyone at school..."

"Do you want me to take you back?"

When Veronica asked this question, Moyi shook her head resolutely.

"If she can change shape, I can let her live in someone else's house, and learn the dangers of human society along the way." Cloris suggested, "Also in Duke Square."

"I'm not used to getting along with others..." Moyi was both uneasy and somewhat looking forward to it, it was really boring to be alone in the house.

"It doesn't matter, she is also a woman. Although she is a bit of a philistine, she will not be against you."

Veronica asked, "That Peggy who was in your office last time?"

"That's right." Cloris said, "It's close to the church school, and the safety is absolutely guaranteed. As long as Moyi doesn't use the mysterious properties related to dreams, you don't have to worry about being detected." The girl added, "There is a Lively little girl."

The mansion was bought near the church school, a proper school district house, and after the Dilu family was disposed of and the Gospel Correctional Institute was backed by the big tree of the Sun Church, Lindsay no longer needed to live in school every day.

"Then... okay?" Moyi looked at Veronica, and when she saw Veronica nodded slightly, she agreed.

Afterwards, Veronica and Cloris went upstairs to change, preparing for a banquet later.

The little succubus with a love brain can only guess what is going to happen to Ansuer and Miss Cloris. She feels itchy and can't help but want to follow and listen to the corner, but out of respect for Ansuer's sacredness and purity, , Moyi finally held back those filthy thoughts and delusions.

"Bitch let go—"

There was a sudden outburst of shameful curses from upstairs, which belonged to Miss Cloris.

Moyi plugged her ears with her fingers, then put them down again, the unstoppable emotions and fantasies in her mind-although the succubus would only learn these things systematically from the senior grades to guide the correct emotional education for school couples, but recently, In the past ten years, the changes of the times have made the little succubi suffer from the abuse of the seniors as soon as they enter the school. Messy little books emerge in endlessly, and romance novels are banned endlessly.

"Dong dong!"

There was the sound of a wardrobe collapsing upstairs.

Moyi pricked up her ears, the banging rhythm gradually slowed down, and finally she couldn't hear anything.

……

……

Because of the evil curse of "asking for the dream corpse", more than half of the students in the church school were reduced. Lindsay's studies suddenly became much easier, and she finished class early every day and went home after school.

The Voyager Bar can’t go back for the time being. Although there are no enemies or enemies to target Jotun again, the spread of the curse has made the commercial port not very safe, so she temporarily lives in a house under the name of the Gospel Correctional Institute. Cloris ransacked the house A post-harvest mansion.

During this time, Peggy took Lindsay to and from school, and took a power rail car to and from Zaoxing Street Church. After a long period of confinement, her spirit was much more relaxed, and she focused more on Lindsay. Mother and daughter love is getting deeper.

Plus, life is more fun than usual.The evangelical correctional school gave Peggy a sense of security that she never had before. After leaving the Voyager Bar, she no longer had to face the majestic old man Jotun who frightened her. Time to read.

Lindsay and her mother returned to the residence in Duke Square. In the living room, she suddenly saw Cloris joking with two strange sisters.

Lindsay saw Cloris pulling a beautiful girl with black hair over, her mother was a little embarrassed, but the little guy was very generous: "Clorice, why are you here?"

The little guy has a maturity and cunning that does not commensurate with his age. He knows how to please people and how to use and expand his own advantages.As Cloris' younger sister, Lindsay has become the king of children among the younger students by herself.

But Lindsay is not naughty, and she doesn't treat others as a tool to be used. From a certain perspective, the character of the little guy is somewhat similar to that of Cloris.

Cloris touched her head and said softly, "There will be a sister living here temporarily, you can call her Moyi."

"Hello, Sister Moyi! You have the same black hair as Cloris!" Lindsay looked at Moyi carefully, and her face turned red when she saw the latter.

"Moyi is very shy. She is not familiar with the city that never sleeps. She may be a bit reckless in some places. Lindsay, you should get along with your sister well." Cloris reminded.

A young lady who is not familiar with the world, probably a nobleman.

Lindsay quickly made a preliminary judgment based on Cloris' description and Moyi's appearance.

"You, hello... I, my name is..." Moyi is still not used to talking to such an enthusiastic human cub. Her actual age is much older than Lindsay, but from the perspective of race, she herself is also a succubus who knows nothing about the world. Cub, not necessarily more mature than Lindsay.

"Can I show my sister a tour of this house?" Lindsay took Moyi's hand and looked up.

The succubus girl is still too tall compared to the eight-year-old Lindsay.

"Mo...Moyi." Moyi said shyly.

Too close, this human is so close!

"Ok?"

"Just call me Moyi..."

The little guy's hands are so soft... Can I really be a caring sister?

"Good Moyi!"

My head is dizzy.

"Of course," Cloris smiled. She believed in Lindsay's communication skills, "Be good friends."

263. Gather

Luentia Avenue was built in 1336. Its original name was "Panimera". According to legend, it is a demon god with a silkworm body that brings wealth and happiness. In the age of gods, the ships under the hurricane were sheltered.

After Luntia seized the throne, it developed to the north on the basis of the city that never sleeps. "Panimera" was expanded four times, and its name was changed to Luntia.

"He looks like someone who is very successful." Cloris stopped on Luntia Avenue and whispered while looking at the magnificent hotel opposite.

Veronica shrugged, no matter how grand she is, it has nothing to do with her.She brought Cloris to play.

Many invitations are sent to the house every day, just for the honor of Miss Angeline, but the proportion of Veronica's invitations is very small, and she usually only gathers with some acquaintances in the salon, attends private dinners, Or go to the Pteris Auction House and order two female slaves to take a bath.During this period of time, the Phoenixtail Butterfly Auction House has become popular with another card game. The most fashionable way to play in women's bathhouses is to set up a mahjong table in the bathing pool.

It's a pity that the girl became vigilant, and Veronica never found a chance to play mahjong with Cloris, let alone play in the water.

The road is bright and peaceful, the street lights are blurred and dazzling, and Cloris has a sense of split consciousness. It is hard for her to imagine that such a paradise existed in the city that never sleeps when Shenfeng Lake, which is nearly [-] kilometers away, was still in purgatory on earth. .

There is a port in Beicheng. It is not a coastline with endless sails like a commercial port, but a "parking pad" similar to an airport.

The capacity is countless times smaller than that of the commercial port, and there are additional technical requirements for berthing ships. At the moment when the commercial port is almost closed, Cloris can still see small transport ships coming and going, transporting refrigerated and fresh delicacies to There are markets and hotels, and there are also ships that set sail to transport precious metals, antique treasures, etc. away from the city that never sleeps.

This is the ultimate escape route for the noble elites of the city that never sleeps. No matter how violent the mob is, they can escape from the land of right and wrong by boat.

From the public's point of view, this is just a slightly tricky curse. The Church of the Sun and the Guards are absolutely safe, and they should eat and sleep. The turmoil 20 years ago broke out a more serious plague. It didn't affect the peace of Beicheng, so what's there to worry about?

The hotel waiter accepted Veronica's invitation and said respectfully, "Have a nice day, Miss Angeline."

Veronica and Cloris took the elevator and walked side by side into the ballroom on the thirteenth floor.This height happens to be parallel to a river of fog, and the radiant fog passes through the dance floor. The circular floor-to-ceiling windows block the strong wind from the colorful, providing a good viewing space.

Hurricane Island is close to the storm layer. Except for the Splendid Tower, the local buildings are not built too high. Like the hotel where Cloris and Veronica are located, the highest is only 25 floors.The ballroom is right in the center of the building. From the outside, the carved prisms seem to support two upper and lower tombstones.

This is how Cloris feels, and other people probably don't think so.

"Anji! I didn't expect you to accept the invitation!" The graceful lady with a red wine glass caught sight of Veronica at a glance and greeted her happily. She saw that Veronica was wearing a snow-white fur robe and a lining Cloris in the bare-shouldered dress said with a smile, "You must be the dean of the commercial port. You look so young, about the same age as my sister."

Cloris's attire is all from Veronica, but it was changed to a smaller size by the skill of "tailoring". The original dress style only reached the chest. With a layer of lace that only reaches the collarbone.

Veronica introduced: "Cloris, this cutie is Vanessa Ferrell, the proprietress of the largest clothing store in the city that never sleeps. She has her own territory in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars, and also has wineries and vast plantations in Drunken Country. garden."

"Why do you say that he is so old? He is obviously not yet 30 years old..." Vanessa winked, "And besides clothes, everything else is inherited from my dead ghost father. I still want to find a suitable family to inherit it..."

"Vanessa's father is an excellent explorer, unfortunately..."

"Don't mention that dead ghost, the greatest value of his life is for me to meet you who came to deliver the obituary!" Vanessa lowered her voice and looked affectionately.

This is a private secret between them. Vanessa, who knows a part of Angeline's past, has a faint sense of superiority-this means that compared with other women, she is more qualified to pursue this beauty!

"Ah, you can't blame him. You were only 11 years old at the time. When Henle was alive, what Henle often said was to work hard to make a fortune, so that little Vanessa can live a life of excellence." Veronica said with pampering said in a tone of voice.

"I'm not a child anymore...!"

"..."

Judging from the conversation between the two, Veronica has owed her romantic debts for many years, and Vanessa's love was deeply rooted when she was still young.

"Okay, okay..." Veronica said to Cloris, perfunctory Vanessa, "She should be counted as one of the top rich women, if calculated by Aegis, her net worth is at least a million, and Vanessa can give you The reformatory provided a lot of help."

Cloris noticed Vanessa's slightly jealous jealousy, how dare she directly ask her to donate money?This bastard succubus is really sinful!

Vanessa smiled and said: "So that's the case. If you need it, I can help you host a fundraiser. I know that what you are doing in Shanggang really needs a lot of money."

Cloris took a glass of red wine from the passing waiter's plate and clinked glasses with Vanessa: "I am grateful...what can I do for you?"

"How can there be any need? You are brought by Angeline, then we will be sisters from now on!" After Vanessa finished speaking, she leaned into Veronica's ear and said softly, "I'm not pretty enough , you like beautiful children... right?" Without waiting for Veronica to defend, she said, "But it doesn't matter, I am willing to be your cash machine when you play with women... Take me with you, okay... Angeline..."

"Little guy..." Veronica reluctantly used a nickname.

Knowing that Angeline was getting impatient, Vanessa retreated: "I know...but you will come again next time I invite you, right? You can still bring Miss Cloris."

"No problem," Veronica said.

"Then I wish you two a good relationship." Vanessa left satisfied.

Cloris's six senses are sensitive, and Veronica knew that the girl could hear Vanessa's whisper, and the succubus looked at her: "When I met her, she was so small, malnourished, skinny, and lived with her mother." In the slums, I only regarded her as my little sister, so—" Veronica's eyes had a sympathy that needed a girl's understanding, "You know, I'm not a pedophile."

"I'm 13." Cloris said coldly.

"..." Veronica was at a loss for words. She looked around aimlessly and said, "The ice cream there is delicious, I'll take you to try it..."

Cloris didn't have any intention of becoming the focus of the ball, but when she stood with Angeline, it was enough to attract the attention of nearly half of the audience.

This feeling made the girl very uncomfortable - according to Veronica, this should be a relatively private party, but the reality is that the entire dance banquet is almost filled with dignitaries from the city that never sleeps.

Cloris felt the torch's gaze on her. Across the dance floor from a long distance, a leopard-like man with shaggy hair was looking at the opposite side. Their eyes met the blade like a knife.

He was wearing an improved court dress, which was slim and tailored to make his figure well-proportioned and strong. Even with such clothes and leather shoes, Cloris still felt that the other party was living in a jungle where the weak and the strong preyed on him, like a ferocious beast half-hidden in the wet rain. Sleepy, but it seemed that lightning could explode from a pair of eyes at any time.

"Luentia." Cloris whispered.

"what?"

"That's Luntia."

Veronica followed the girl's eyes and frowned: "I've never seen him before, what an annoying look."

Apart from Luntia, Cloris couldn't imagine any other man in the city that never sleeps who fits that look - majestic and arrogant.

The girl thought of "Luentia Avenue", and only this kind of person in front of her would pass on the glory of her name to the landmark in the ever-decreasing city that never sleeps.

He will not be ashamed of the corruption of the city that never sleeps.

Luentia was flanked by two noble ladies who were at odds with each other, and beside one of them stood Kamal Abam and Mestork.

The noble lady next to Abam nodded and smiled at herself, while the other one was disgusted and vicious—her name was Gegel.

"Lovely lady, can I ask you to dance?" The handsome, wild young man held out his hand to Cloris.

"certainly--"

"No!" Cloris was about to refuse, but Veronica spoke first, "Barnard, I want to find excitement to play with Bernice, don't harass my partner."

"Your thorns are always so sharp." The young man shook his head, walked away indifferently, and hunted for his other dance partners.

"You actually wanted to agree just now!" Veronica expressed her dissatisfaction with reproach.

Cloris didn't bother to explain to her what reversed humor is, she said, "Otherwise? Do you know that there is a word called hospitality?...Uh."

As soon as the words fell, Veronica held her bright wrist, squeezed her two dimples, and then said: "It's hard to be kind, right?"

She forcibly led Cloris to the dance floor. The succubus knew that it was difficult for this wild cat to show obvious resistance under the eyes of everyone. This was also one of the signs that Veronica judged that Cloris liked her——

If it was someone who hated him, he would have already received two slaps at this moment.

"Don't think about it for me!" Cloris whispered, she felt like she was flying with the dance music.

"You're always so willing to refuse, just like that time in the bath..." Veronica led Cloris' pace, bringing the girl's weak struggle every time into the rhythm of the music, even her breathing was very consistent.

"Don't mention the bathing place for me." Cloris' face was cold, and Veronica suddenly felt a chill rise up her spine.

"Then don't mention it," Veronica said, "Have you ever practiced dancing?"

"No, so you take your hands away—"