Women Respect The World's Strategic Plan

Three days later.

The "bustling" city of Las Cives has been reduced to ruins.

The walls were crumbling, and the fire was sweeping across the city along the ground, even though the killing had stopped, and the fire had no tendency to get smaller.

Mio Akiyama stood on a beam of a house, his eyes full of piles of corpses, but the red and black sword in his hand still made a dissatisfied scream.

She sighed softly, the sword was like a bottomless pit that could not satisfy it even if it sucked the blood of a third of the city's population.

It's not a pity that the remaining two-thirds of the people, as soon as Mio Akiyama began to slaughter, the residents of the city became chaotic and killed each other.

Those who seek wealth, sex, and common ground are all those who do anything, and even those who kill people to help their fun.

Far away in St. Nari, Dongfang Xianyun, who was curled listlessly in a corner wrapped in a blanket, stared blankly at the meal that had been eaten three days ago on the table, and for the first time showed a confused and helpless emotion in his eyes.

God has something to do to find the soldier at the door.

Dongfang Xianyun, who had been hungry all night yesterday, frantically slapped the locked door, but no one paid attention to him for a long time.

And the temperature of this room inexplicably began to drop rapidly, and now he only felt cold and hunger, as well as a deep sleepiness, his eyelids couldn't stop shivering, and his brain became more and more dizzy.

"How is he doing these days?"

"I've been on hunger strike for two days.

Qiu Yuanye nodded in satisfaction, and then pretended to be a little flustered and kicked the door open.

"Xianyun!"

she shouted hurriedly as she looked around, and it was not until she saw him cowering in a small corner and falling asleep that the slightly panicked look disappeared.

"I slept soundly.

She closed the door, walked to Dongfang Xianyun's side, picked him up by the waist, walked to the study and put him in her arms, and stroked his long hair.

To put it bluntly, she came for Dongfang Xianyun's body.

Yes, she was greedy.

His body is really easy for people to indulge in and can't extricate themselves.

After all, that's all he can do now, isn't it?

Dongfang Xianyun's sleeping face is very quiet, as if he has forgotten all the torture these days, and maintains a pure smile, which looks full of desire to protect.

But Qiu Yuanye's opinion was different, she didn't pay attention to Dongfang Xianyun's sleeping face, but looked at the pink cherry lips stupidly, and couldn't wait to kiss it and taste the sweetness.

"Hmm~"

By the time she reacted, she had already touched the softness of her hair and began to taste her own delicious food.

"Hmm~ Autumn Garden... Wild, you... Get up!" Dongfang Xianyun was powerless to push her shoulder, but the more he resisted, the deeper Qiu Yuanye's kiss became, as if he wanted to suck his soul out.

Lip splitting.

She wiped her lips with her sleeve and looked at the beauty in her arms rather proudly.

"What's wrong?, isn't it comfortable?"

Dongfang Xianyun sneered in his heart, even if he is in a state of being PUA now, it is not a tool person who comes when you are hungry and thirsty, and leaves when you are full.

What do you think of yourself?

Even if you are a tool man, you have to eat, and he is not made of silicone!

He did not answer, but his beautiful eyes were quickly covered with a layer of water vapor, and he kept wiping his pink lips.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuanye's face became gloomy.

The memory has been replaced, the face has been broken, the body is not innocent, everything that can be done has been done, and he refuses to accept himself like this?

Just when Qiu Yuanye wanted to say something, Dongfang Xianyun slapped him.

"Smack!"

a loud voice echoed through the Jinluan Palace.

This time it was Dongfang Xianyun who exhausted all his strength and slapped the loudest slap ever!

He struggled to get up, broke away from Qiu Yuanye's embrace, and ran to the door of the study.

"Even if your sister wants to kill me, I can't be contaminated by you!" Qiu

Yuanye was stunned in place, still holding Dongfang Xianyun in the posture just now, hearing his heart-piercing words, his eyes were full of murderous intent!

In my memory, she saved Dongfang Xianyun, right

? In ancient times, there was a white fox to repay her kindness, how could she become a dog biting Lu Dongbin when she came here?

Her killing intent has never been as strong as it is now.

"Anyway, if you kill him, my sister's heart should hurt even more, right?" she muttered in a low voice, Dongfang Xianyun couldn't hear clearly, he was about to say something.

Qiu Yuanye had already come to him in an instant, grabbed his throat with a soft canopy, and lifted him up like a little chicken.

He looked pained, and tried to open her soft with his own hands, but it was meaningless to talk about it, and he could only flutter his calves weakly.

"You... What are you going to do.... Yes. Dongfang Xianyun gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

Qiu Yuanye's eyes full of murderous intent stared at him, quietly watching his face gradually turn pale, and then.... Suffocated, the two white and slender calves also hung down weakly.

Just as Dongfang Xianyun's consciousness was about to dissipate, Qiu Yuanye threw him away and slammed it on the corner of the table.

"Knock———— cough, cough......"

Dongfang Xianyun was like a pardon, half-kneeling on the ground and breathing heavily, even the pleasure of the vertebrae hitting the corner of the table was not as good as the suffocation of this imminent death

! It was a feeling of powerlessness in the quagmire, the powerlessness of watching oneself sink from the heel to the neck!

Although the pain transformation can heal the physical pain, it cannot transform the psychological pain!

Qiu Yuanye looked at Dongfang Xianyun who was kneeling on the ground in embarrassment extremely indifferently, and the corners of his mouth finally hooked up a smile.

Yes, for a person like him, who would rather die than give in, this kind of life is the most painful, right?

Physical pain is far less painful than mental torture.

I just need to take care of him, let him think about others in his heart, but he can't help himself... It must be great, right?

As if persuaded by this reason, she stepped forward in a few steps and gently pushed him down under Dongfang Xianyun's frightened gaze.

The world outside the Jinluan Hall is as black as ink, and the spring breeze in the Jinluan Hall is proud.

She stripped off Dongfang Xianyun's clothes, and immediately revealed her fair and delicate collarbone, which was a little pink, and there were still the tooth marks she had left a few days ago.

In the face of the boy's resistance, she restrained him with chains as she had when they first met, and the chains were no longer gentle, but very rough to lock his limbs.

At the same time that Dongfang Xianyun was being bullied, Mio Akiyama also came to the land of elves.

The dark night made it impossible to see her figure, and she looked at the brightly lit, prosperous, and happy city below, and her eyes showed a hint of envy.

The sword at her waist began to grow, as if she couldn't wait, constantly urging her to hurry up and kill.

"Don't worry. Mio Akiyama stroked the scabbard with one hand, "Let me see the meeting." The

sword at his waist stopped screaming, and after a long while, Mio Akiyama slowly pulled out the hilt of the sword and shook her head helplessly.

"I can only use your thousands of lights in exchange for the happiness of me and Xianyun. "