[R18] Sex among the Flowers Ⅱ (Pure H·Cosplay) – “Flower Adultery II (Pure H·Role Play)” [Ancient Role Play·Poor Saint] The Little Saint of the Demon Cult [English]

Huali was born in the Demon Cult and grew up in the Demon Cult. At the age of sixteen, she became a Saint of the Demon Cult. Before the complicated ceremony was over, the main altar was jointly besieged by several sects. Not long ago, the Yuncang Cliff where they were celebrating the Holy Maiden’s succession was now littered with corpses.

“Ah!” There was dead silence in the dark tunnel. With only the night pearl in her hand, Huali couldn’t see the path under her feet. She tripped and fell to the ground several times, and her little face wrinkled up in pain.

“Is the saint okay? Get up quickly. If you are late, the exit will be discovered soon.”

Zhuque hurriedly helped Huali up. Seeing that she was fine, he didn’t dare to stop. He dragged her and continued to run towards the exit by touching the stone wall.

“Third Protector, where is my brother?” The little saint staggered as she was pulled. She had been pampered for more than ten years. This was the first time she encountered such a situation of escape. She was probably frightened by seeing too many corpses just now. She was crying when she spoke.

“The leader will leave from another place. Don’t worry, Saint, Suzaku will definitely take you out of here.”

I don’t know how long it took, but the two finally reached the end of the tunnel. Suzaku turned on the mechanism with great care. The moment the thick stone door opened, the bright sunlight was dazzling. Hua Li covered her eyes and was pulled out of the tunnel by Suzaku.

“Saint, we are out…”

As soon as Suzaku finished speaking, dozens of people suddenly appeared in the originally quiet mountain forest, holding long swords and surrounding them.

“Let me see, I seem to have caught a little rabbit.”

The girl who was tightly protected by Suzaku was petite and had red eyes. She looked just like a little rabbit. The moment she raised her little face, all the men around her were amazed.

A little cinnabar on the forehead, the beauty is as beautiful as a painting, stunning and beautiful…

“Is this the saint of the Demon Cult?”

The man wearing a mask stood at the head of the crowd with his hands behind his hands, smiling wildly. His slightly cold gaze kept falling on the girl who was shrinking and hiding, which was profound.

Suzaku nervously held the Liuyue Sword in his hand, and roughly guessed the man’s identity, and sneered: “You guys, you think you are upright in the martial arts world, you only do sneak attacks, but that’s all!”

Suddenly a cold light flashed, and before Huali had time to see what was going on, Suzaku, who was blocking her, fell to the ground. A plum blossom dart was inserted in her throat, and her blood flowed.

“Holy… female…”

“Sister Suzaku! Sister Suzaku!”

The man who took his life in a snap did not even blink as he strode towards the crying girl.

Author’s ps: New role model