[R18] Quickly wear it【Pillow jade and taste vermilion】 – “Quickly Wearing [Pillow on Jade and Taste Vermilion]” Prisoner of Desire [Twenty-one] (Happy New Year’s Day·Fourth update) [English]

“Let go of your hands, lowly beast.”

Just when Rost was about to take off the remaining clothes on He, a deep and mellow voice, unique to an adult man, clearly rang in He’s ears.

Rost’s first reaction was his surroundings. He quickly raised his head and looked around vigilantly:

“Who?!”

He lowered his fangs and shouted,

“Who’s talking?!”

He was a cub that was stolen when the tiger clan was leaving. Calculating the time, the patrol would not end so soon, not to mention that the tiger clan was a woman.

Could it be that someone followed you out?

Rost retracted his hands and moved the tips of his ears slightly, wanting to lean over and pick up the cub and move it to a place where it would be harder to find it.

However, before he could touch the delicious cub, the cub raised its thin eyebrows, opened its red lips, and uttered one word very clearly:

“Get lost.”

It’s the sound of he.

Rost took a big step back in fright, staring at Fellowes on the ground with dumbfounded eyes, as if looking at an uncontrollable monster.

The clear moonlight lengthened the swaying shadows of the trees, and also clearly reflected the fear in Rost’s eyes.

The twisting and brittle sounds of bones floated in this silent area.

Rost’s back was pressed against a thick tree, and his back was dripping with cold sweat, almost soaking his animal skin coat.

He was panting heavily, his legs were weak and he couldn’t move.

In front of he stood an exceptionally tall and majestic figure.

The man has long hair that is dark red and looks like condensed blood. He slightly raised his chin, and his whole body was soaked in the burning fire of karma. Huge bat wings spread out behind him, covering the sky and the sun.

There was a mark in the shape of a flame between his eyebrows, and his red pupils were as dark as the abyss of hell. Just one look at them burned his soul into agony.

Rost trembled and knelt down, crawling on the ground.

The gap between them is like heaven and earth, which cannot be crossed or resisted. His body and mind are warning him to surrender, to surrender completely.

The man moved his tight and slender legs, stepping on the flames, and walked up to him.

He pressed his right hand on Rost’s head, and his sharp dark red nails dug into his flesh.

“Ah…ahhhhhhhh!!!”

Endless despair and fear quickly took over Rost’s mind and his body.

In the dark, he seemed to see countless ugly, grinning demons, waving their sharp claws and fangs, rushing towards him crazily.

The hens gnawed at his body, tearing him into countless pieces of broken flesh.

Rost’s eyes gradually darkened until they were completely dim.

Fellowes threw down his withered body and crushed his skull-like head in disgust.

A despicable and vicious soul cannot fill his stomach at all, and it is not even delicious.

He picked up the small animal skin cloak on the ground, moved slightly, and dissipated like light smoke, turning into a ball of mist and wrapped in the cloak.

The next second, the soft and waxy red-haired cub came back into sight.

The little cub kicked up its short legs and jumped back along the way it came.

Only Rost’s unrecognizable corpse was left, quietly rotting, decaying, and finally turning into dust in this deserted area that no one knew about.

…

“Did you hear anything?”

Belle pricked up her ears, frowned and asked Li Xin behind her.

Li Xin clenched the sword in her hand and nodded seriously.

She not only heard it, but she felt it more clearly than Belle. It was a man’s wailing, extremely sad.

“Belle, I have to go back.”

Li Xin was very worried about the little cub in the tent.

She shouldn’t have left him alone.

Gen: Isn’t this adult body awesome? It has a completely different style. By the way, can anyone guess the true identity of the little succubus?Is he really just a succubus?