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01. Lord Cannon Fodder: Strange estrus buff
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The Violet Empire State Building will collapse, and the surrounding countries can clearly see this.
The empire did not fall overnight. Onlookers happily added fuel to the fire and were ready to take action, hoping to get a piece of the pie as soon as possible.
Speaking of which, the imperial royal family committed suicide and had a stalemate with the Holy See. The Pope ordered the withdrawal of all clergy, moved the statues away, and swore a divine oath that he would never return to the Violet Empire during his lifetime.
Thus, the first 'god-forsaken land' on this continent was born.
Soon, noble battles broke out within the empire, numerous princes and nobles were killed and injured, floods raged, and plagues broke out... Natural disasters and man-made disasters were like divine punishment, and large numbers of people fled in panic.
In the southeast corner of the empire is the territory of Viscount Blanc, which was also the main disaster-stricken area of the flood. Now that the floods have receded, this territory is gradually returning to life.
Under the winter sun, the young Viscount's skin is whiter than snow, his lips are redder than plum blossoms, his nose is high, his eye sockets are deep, his face is unparalleledly handsome, and his figure is slender and straight. Countless ladies regard the Viscount as the lover of their dreams, and many ladies are willing to spend spring nights with the Viscount. Unfortunately, the Viscount is obsessed with hunting and training slaves, and has no sexual interest in women.
He adjusted his riding clothes, turned over and jumped onto the snow-white horse. His long and powerful legs clamped the horse's belly. His silver-white curly hair was tied in a small knot on the back of his head. It jumped and jumped with the horse's hooves, which was a bit cute. .
Blanc, or Mo Chen, led a group of knights to the depths of the forest farm.
Although he is now a human body, the nature engraved in the snake demon's bones is still there. He really doesn't want to move in the winter, his mind is groggy, and he just wants to stay in bed and sleep until spring.
But no.
There was also the Holy Son and a group of clergymen in the woods, waiting for him, a godless, stupid and arrogant Viscount, to be kidnapped as a slave.
Mo Chen has stayed in this small world for two years just for this moment.
He confirmed to the system: "As long as I kidnap the Holy Son and torture him for a few days, and die after completing the plot, we can open the next world, right?"
System: "Yes."
The handsome Viscount faced the cold wind and smiled openly, his eyes shining with excitement, "Drive--!"
The horse ran faster.
As usual, the group of people returned to the castle in the evening under the setting sun.
The butler who had been waiting at the door for a long time narrowed his eyes. The Viscount actually brought back so many prey today, so he had to order the kitchen to celebrate.
As Mo Chen and the others got closer, the housekeeper realized that those were not prey, but living people tied up with five flowers. He took off his glasses and wiped them, but the decision he had just made remained unchanged.
When you hunt a new slave, you should celebrate.
After dinner, Mo Chen ordered the butler, "Send these people to work on the farm." He pointed to the blond man in the middle, "This will be washed and brought to my room later. Remember to tie it up to avoid injury. Man, oh by the way, give me some more medicine.”
"Yes, Master."
After Mo Chen's renovation, living in this castle was much more comfortable than before. Personality is personality, and life is life. Anyway, he has the largest territory. He sleeps on a warm bed at home, and who dares to say anything?
It was extremely cold outside today, and he was almost forced to shut down his phone and hibernate on the spot.
The warmth dispelled the stiffness in the body, and the sleepiness also dissipated a lot.
Mo Chen felt something strange in his lower body and cursed, "Damn, it's starting again."
"System, will the buffs in the small world be this weird in the future?"
System: "Maybe."
Mo Chen: Alas.
Unlike other snake demons, as a male snake, he has two cavities in his snake body, one is a normal cloaca, and the other is a pure reproductive cavity that never excretes. When he turned into a human being, in addition to his butthole, he also had a complete mons pubis. Regardless of whether he is a human or a snake, he only has one penis and no eggs.
Mo Chen had never been worried about his physical structure before. He never felt that he was deformed and his desire was not very strong. When the estrus period came, he would usually find a cold pool and force himself to shut down and sleep for a month.
When he was a demon, he was in estrus only one month a year, but within a few days after coming to this small world, his body started to be in estrus every night.
Especially the female hole, the cavity is so itchy that it makes you crazy, and the semen is constantly overflowing. Just rubbing the vulva is of no use, you have to pound it in with your fingers and penetrate it hard.
He is a monster and has no sense of chastity. The reason why he did not find a bed partner is simple - he is too ugly and he is not interested in him. In addition, the system warned him that there would be no points if he died before the plot started. It was his first mission and he had to be more cautious. His identity made him many enemies. If he died at the hands of his bedmate, it would be more than worth the loss.
Things have changed now.
He has successfully tied up the golden thigh of the protagonist - the current Holy Son and the future Pope.
Apart from anything else, when he saw Golden Thigh in the forest, his appearance and figure immediately struck Mo Chen's heart. There are so many ways to train and tame slaves, and he can play with them on the bed without losing his character.
Soon, the steward and servants brought the cleansed Son over.
Mo Chen was very satisfied, "You guys go down."
The Holy Son Allen has long hair reaching his waist, a dignified face, and holy brows. Even in such an embarrassing situation, the Holy Son forcibly maintained a calm and noble expression. The effect of the aphrodisiac dyed his cheeks and ears bright red, adding endless lust.
Mo Chen took off his underwear, leaving only a close-fitting robe, half-riding on both sides of Allen's waist and tearing his robe. Just as he was about to take a step further, the tied-up Allen suddenly turned over and rolled, and blue veins popped up on his forehead. Photographed He stared at the desperate Viscount and warned: "Viscount Blanc, there is a limit to stupidity. The consequences of the royal family angering the Holy See are obvious. Do you also want to follow in their footsteps?"
Mo Chen turned a deaf ear. Allen's words went in one ear and out the other. His sperm was in his head now and he just wanted to relieve the fire. He suppressed Allen, tied him firmly to the bed, and continued to take off his clothes.
The thick, engorged penis popped out of his clothes and hit him in the face.
Mo Chen was stunned.
His eyes widened in disbelief, looking at this hideous and ugly penis - why can a person be so good-looking, but this thing is so ugly?
"You're right." Mo Chen silently stuffed the ugly thing that hurt his eyes back into Allen's clothes, "However, you have to provide evidence to prove that you are the Holy Son."
The young Holy Son didn't see Mo Chen's disgust. He thought that the persuasion just now had an effect, but when it came to evidence, he really couldn't produce it.
"The evidence...was thrown into the lake in the forest by you."
"That's not it." Mo Chen sneered, "The conflict between the Holy See and the royal family has not lasted for a day or two. Now it is completely broken. The emperor even ordered the killing of believers who did not have time to evacuate. Recently, the Pope was seriously ill, and the Central Holy See was also in turmoil. At this time, you tell me that you are the Pope’s most beloved son?”
Mating, no. This guy is quite tall, has big hands, and his fingers...are visually longer than him.
"Why didn't the Holy Son stay in the Central Holy See to stabilize the situation? Why did you come to this place? You didn't ask about my reputation, Viscount Blanc, before you committed the fraud. You idiot."
No, it's hard to control with your fingers.
Mo Chen's gaze shifted to the high bridge of the Holy Son's nose and the tight thin lips.
"Okay, I don't care where you were a little nobleman who escaped from before. Now, you are my slave." He lay on Allen's body, his low voice was like the whisper of a poisonous snake, full of threats, "I don't want to be If you cut off your tongue and become a mute, or cut off your hand and hamstrings and become a cripple, just be good, shut your mouth and listen to your master."
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