Feast of villains

——Noy suddenly appeared.

Her lips parted slightly.

"Hiss...hiss..."

The tip of her tongue, her teeth, the desire to eat people in her eyes... so terrifying!

"..."

Nance had goosebumps all over his body.

I can't afford to offend, I really can't afford to offend, every one of these evil women is crazy...

"Don't be afraid, dear little section principal." Susha looked at the blood-stained face and said lazily: "This beautiful and charming Miss Qinglian... is just greedy for your body."

Who is Miss Qinglian?

Nance looked confused.

The blood-stained Noi got out from under Nance's legs and looked at Susha, with his white teeth exposed at the corners of his mouth: "If you are sensible, get out of the way."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Susha turned the sword in her hand with a frivolous and arrogant look, "He is now my cash machine. What do you want? Let's have a fight."

The eyes of the two evil women collided in the air.

The pungent smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the air.

Nance originally wanted to let them fight with the crane and clam first, so that he could benefit from it.

But the noise outside the door is getting louder and louder, and it seems that more people are coming here... If he drags on any longer, he will no longer be a fisherman, but a small shrimp that was inadvertently trampled to death by the fisherman.

"Uh, um..." Nance looked at the blood-stained woman, "Who's the lady?"

He had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Logically speaking, if she was hugging, licking herself, or using a demon, the system should have given a prompt.

But there has been no movement in the system until now. In addition, the adjutant said that she was not Noi, and Miss Susha called her Qinglian... Then this "Noi" may just be the body she robbed not long ago.

"Noy" licked his scarlet lips.

The blood color is slowly disappearing.

A moment later, Nance saw a completely different face.

After restoring her original appearance, her neck is whiter and thinner than before, the shape of her eyebrows has also changed, and the bridge of her nose has become more delicate and compact.

The white teeth slightly exposed in the bright red lips are as eye-catching as the pink nails on her hands.

A panel appeared in Nance's sight.

【Li Qinglian】

[Familiar (human, snake)]

[Faction: Lust]

【Second level familiar】

[Faction talent: Mastery of Poison and Charm.]

[Individual Talent: Charm]

[Individual skills: replacement, blood essence extraction]

[Information: A man-made monster, half human and half snake, the embodiment of lust; the one I can’t let go of the most is my sister]

The words "man-made" shocked Nance.

He looked at Li Qinglian and found that her face was flawless and her nose and lips were exquisite and cute.

If you don't look at her eyes, I feel that she should be a quiet and good girl, the kind of lady who is very gentle and well-read poetry.

But if you look closely at her eyes...

Those slender and sultry eyes, deep in the pink eyes, seemed to be burning with desire.

Tranquility and charm, elegance and dissoluteness, two completely different expressions compete with each other and devour each other on her face;

Acquired desires lost her true nature and tore at her soul... Just based on her appearance, Nance firmly believed that she must have a very complicated past.

"Crack!"

A big pussy was photographed.

"Why did you hit me!" Nance covered his head and glared at Miss Susha with high ponytail.

Susha glared at him angrily: "Look at it, you know how to look at beautiful women! You men are so virtuous, if you look at her again, she will swallow you up!"

"It doesn't matter..."

As if he were a different person, Noi... No, Miss Li Qinglian came over and whispered in Nance's ear like a breath, "If it's the section principal, um~ Qinglian doesn't mind..."

Hey hey!

You're too close...

The warm breath penetrated into his ears, and Nance shivered directly.

Her speaking voice was filled with long breaths of "ha" and "ha", which made one's bones feel numb.

It's like someone is holding a feather and gently scratching the surface of the soul, making it unbearably itchy and unable to stop...

"Uh, cough...Miss Qinglian," Nance leaned back slightly and opened a safe distance: "There is no real hatred between you and I. Do you think we can have a good talk?"

Li Qinglian didn't look at him, but looked at Susha.

Susha waved the sword in her hand casually and lazily.

The blade, which should have been hard, became as soft and curved as a whip in her hand.

Full of resilience, double the risk.

The two familiars' eyes met for a moment, and they probably discussed something, so Li Qinglian looked back at Nance and laughed.

He smiled very strangely, a bit like a fool and a bit like a yandere. He laughed for a long time.

Then, she looked at Nance intently, and said as if she wanted to penetrate his heart: "I don't have to kill you, really, this is very important. Ah~ you will be very fun in the future, I

I am convinced. Hehe, you will drink with me, sleep with me, and give me many things...so, please wear this."

"?"

Nance stared blankly at the black collar in her hand.

And it’s also lace!

"Wear it so that I can safely let you out of my sight..." Li Qinglian said to him with a completely dark and sinister aura.

"No, no, no!" Nance shook his head violently, "I will never wear this thing!"

Even if he wants to kneel down, he may hesitate for two seconds and then kneel down immediately, but from now on he has to wear a collar... absolutely not.

The dignity of a moment may not be greater than life and death to him, but the dignity of a lifetime is definitely more important than life and death.

"Pfft~"

"Hahaha~"

Susha held her stomach and laughed wildly, seemingly without any image baggage.

"It's not you who wears it, it's me who wears it..." Li Qinglian said quietly.

With Nance's shocked expression of "I can't understand, but I'm shocked", she grabbed Nance's finger, bit the tip of it, dripped a drop of his blood onto the collar, and then wiped the black piece with her own hands.

The lace was put on her neck.

"..."

Nance was dumbfounded.

He really doesn't understand the world, let alone what this crazy beauty is thinking.

"Huh~"

Li Qinglian put on the collar, with a blush on her face that reached to her ears.

"That's it. Master, master, Qinglian likes it so much..." She put her hands around Nance's neck, pressed her lips to his cheek, and murmured affectionately and lovingly: "You are Qinglian's

First master, please try to live longer."

"..."

Nance continues to be in shock.

As ambiguous and seductive as the first words may be, something is wrong later on.

"Hahaha, no, I'm laughing so hard..." Susha rolled on the floor with laughter, her voice was extremely mocking, "Don't think this master is so easy to be, my dear little section chief, be careful to get sucked dry by her.

"

What kind of suction are you talking about?

Nance looked at her with curiosity.

"Generally speaking, familiars from the lust camp can convert the essence and blood of the opposite sex into their own energy." Susha rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and sat up from the dusty floor. "That collar is anchored.

You will regularly absorb your blood essence and teleport back to her in the future. No matter how far you run, it will be useless. Moreover, the collar is on her body and you cannot unilaterally cut it off. You can only kill her and retrieve the collar.

Get rid of it."

"oh……"

Nance suddenly understood.

One thing to say, this method is really wonderful...but why is he himself the victim?

"Master~"

Li Qinglian looked over with wide eyes.

Those pink eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of moisture, and their eyes were hazy, innocent and a little confused. Only the word "charming and natural" can describe this talent.

You have the nerve to think you're innocent... Nance wanted to get up and beat her up.

But he can't.

Because he will be killed instantly.

"Hehehe..."

Nance giggled a few times.

This fucking world, this world that bullies honest people like him, this fucking world...

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his mentality had changed drastically.

From simply wanting to survive, to wanting to support others even if I die.

Generally speaking, after a person's mind is greatly stimulated in a short period of time, it is easy to have extreme thoughts.

Nance is now extreme.

This state is referred to as: broken jar, broken jar.

"Miss Susha," he held his jealous heart in his hands with a ferocious and crazy expression, "please help me!"

"I have a premonition that I seem to be witnessing the rise of a great demon..." Susha gently danced the sword in her hand, put the sword back into the scabbard on her waist, and stretched out her hand forward, "Dear little

Section Chief, let us conclude a covenant in the presence of the Lord of Hell."

Nance had to put a hand on her palm.

"boom--"

Suddenly there was an explosion outside.

The walls and ceiling were shaking, and the sound of attacks like howling wolves kept coming from the window.

"Well, it's your adjutant." Li Qinglian's rosy eyes looked at Nance innocently and charmingly, "She was chasing me just now, but she was blocked by a big man..."

"Miss Qinglian, please hurry up." Nance motioned for her to put her hand up.

"Qinglian doesn't need this."

Li Qinglian raised the corners of his mouth and smiled charmingly.

Under Nance's gaze, she turned into blood mist and left without even looking at him - the familiar of lust who had found long-term supplementary ingredients was so willful.