Invade the white dove

Chapter 110 Contract 12

He seemed to be stabbed by a sharp knife, and the dull pain swept through his brain, but as his body continued to sink and sink, fine numbness emerged from his fingertips again.

He couldn't help raising his head, the tulle brushed across his face, and the layered shadows cast graceful arcs in the distance.

His breathing was intermittent, and even the voice he yelled was damp. His sweaty hands rested on the shoulders of the person in front of him, and his round nails slid red marks on the porcelain-like skin.

"Sotiria..." he yelled incoherently, his heart seemed to be wrapped tightly in honey, the sweetness made him breathless, "I like it, is it painful..."

The swaying wooden boat under the storm suddenly stopped, he felt someone kissing his tear-soaked eyelashes, embracing him in a cold embrace, his back touched something as soft as a mattress, The whole person sank in.

"Love is instinct, Miar Ulysses, no one can take you away from me, not even yourself." Sotiria's voice was uncharacteristically tough, and his movements were never before rough.

Julis's vision was blurred. He clearly knew that he was doing something forbidden by the God of God with Mr. Knight, but his body's reaction betrayed his truest thoughts.

"Let go..." The rare limpness of his body must have been cast by Sotiria on him, "Sotiria, I don't want to hate you..."

"Hate me?" Sotiria smiled lowly, turned him over fiercely, knocked his knees on the ground, making a dull sound, and the pain caused him to arch his back.He fell down weakly, but was hugged by the person behind him, "Ulysses, you are afraid of loving me, how dare you hate me?"

His left wrist was tightly clenched, and the pain from the knife cut spread all over his body, causing him to moan. However, the burning and swollen wrist was immediately covered by a soft and cold thing, like a dragonfly on water. , one touch away.

"You would rather kill yourself than face my love. Ulysses, this is your kindness to me."

After saying these words, Sotiria was no longer gentle, and all she could feel was endless pain.

Sweat drenched his short hair, tears slid down his neck mixed with sweat, and maybe there was blood, but he bit his lip and stopped begging for mercy.

He silently recited the precepts in his heart, cursing his fallen self, maybe he deserved the pain, because he once longed for Sotiria's love so much.

After a long time, Sotiria stopped. He heard the rustling sound of cloth, and a very light thing covered his body.

"Sleep, Ulysses." Sotiria's voice was hoarse and tired.

In this pure sadism, neither of them could enjoy themselves to the fullest, but neither of them called for a stop, as if once they got to this point, something was irretrievably lost.

Julius's mind was very heavy. From the intermittent conversation with Sotiria, he knew that he had thought of suicide, but Mr. Knight saved him.Perhaps it was stimulated by seeing his own life passing away, his knight finally took off the gentleman's mask.

An arm firmly embraced him, and the warm and cool breath flowed through his body, and the place that had been in pain slowly recovered.But when he touched the two scars on his forearm, Sotiria pressed hard again.

"Ulysses, I should have locked you up long ago, locked you up where no one can find you, and made me the only one in your eyes and in your heart."

Yulis didn't answer, his lips were bitten roughly, and the smell of blood filled his mouth, just like the protracted possession just now.

He thought of his stupid suicide.

I thought I could escape the mercy of "fate", but in the end I jumped from one cage to another...

"I made a mistake." Yulis knelt up, showing himself to Sotiria indifferently, with a bitter and reluctant smile, "I used to covet your strength and asked for your help at the cost of my soul. But I forgot that no matter how gentle a person is, he still has a temper, and no matter how much he looks like a wandering soul, he will eventually have a terrifying side. Sotiria, I made a mistake. I thought my life was my own. Now you use reality to Actions have taught me that I have never been in control of my own destiny."

He lowered his head, he could even feel the scorching gaze lingering on his chest, and suddenly he laughed in relief.

"This is indeed the punishment I deserve."

"You belong to me." Sotiria said hoarsely.

There was a coldness on his chest, and the gentle breath surrounded him. This kind of embrace was familiar and made him dependable, but Julius couldn't help but froze: "I don't belong to anyone."

"I belong to you too. Miar Ulysses, Mimo Lange."

However, Julius had no time to consider the deep pain in Sotiria's voice at this moment.

"Perhaps becoming your slave and being imprisoned by you forever is the most suitable destination for me. Will we stay here forever?" He said, "That's fine, after a while, you will get tired of me and hate me I, we, will finally be free."

Sotiria pressed him on the bed again, his lips were stained with water, with a hint of sweetness, like honey water.

Sotiria wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth for him, and continued to say softly: "For these ten days, you will accommodate me, and I will possess you. After that, I will give you the freedom you want."

When the line of sight is deprived, people have no concept of time, Julius can only use Sotiria's invasion of him to judge how long has passed.

After the initial tyranny, Mr. Knight returned to his original gentleness. Every time Julius woke up, he could smell the fragrance of roses close at hand.And in the matter of the house, Sotiria also took good care of him. Despite the psychological repulsion, Julius was always able to spurn his own depravity and sink irresistibly under the manipulation of the other party.

Their bodies were in harmony with each other, as if they were a natural fit, and on the last day, when Sotiria kissed the corner of his eyes tenderly and unemotionally, Julius took the initiative to kiss each other's lips in a rare way.

His eyelashes were overflowing with water.

"Look, even pure believers will inevitably be attracted by extreme happiness." The familiar young voice sounded again, accompanied by the constant sound of dripping water at that moment.

Julis was startled, Sotiria's face quickly disappeared in front of him, and he finally fell into the darkness again.

"You are very attractive, Julius." Kyle commented, "So, this is your moment of love? Why did you choose to keep it deep in your memory?"

Didi, boom.

The water has spread to the chest, and even breathing has become extremely difficult.Julius shook his head dully, and the chain creaked, tearing his body harder.

Maybe if he tried harder, his body would be torn apart, but that was a relief, at least Kyle could no longer pry into his secrets.

"Or, it's not that you choose to forget, but your lover Sotiria used magic to make you forget this painful memory." Kyle speculated with a smile, "Your body knows the taste, so naturally you don't want to forget it." will avoid his touch again, and at this time he can show his gentlemanly demeanor and satisfy your desire for him. Julius, I dare say you must be suffering from your desire. The scar on your back, is it Is it made of thorns? From the first day I saw you, I knew that you have the same madness as me engraved in your bones."

Drip, boom.

Ulis clenched his fists, trying not to recall the inexplicable pain in his body and the endless longing for Sotiria after Odon's strange coma.

His Mr. Knight wouldn't do that to him.

"Guess how long have you been locked up here?" Kyle, who didn't hear the answer, asked himself tirelessly. "It happened to be seven days when the water reached his knees. But now the water has reached his chest. 20 days have passed. When your mouth and nose are also under the water, it will be exactly one month. 20 days, your lover has not come to you, your God has abandoned you, only I come to take care of you every day, so that You don't have to die alone."

"We are partners in destiny."

Kyle pinched Ulis's chin. He had the ability of night vision, so he could easily see a trace of despair and fear on Ulis' originally indifferent face.

Didi, boom.

Drops of water slid down Julius' jawline to Kyle's fingertips.

Under such coldness, Kyle felt the other party's involuntary trembling.Rubbing his fingers on Julius' face, the young king smiled in satisfaction.

——The water dungeon is the most capable of destroying people's will, and now it has achieved initial results.Coupled with the illusion of the devil, when the water surface completely submerges Julius, when he is dying, this white pigeon of Odon will eventually forget all the past and become his most loyal knight.

"You will be mine, my Utur."

——Volume [-]. Occupying the White Pigeon——

#falling dove