"Stop, stop, stop..."
Looking at the little leather whip raised high, Valentine felt a chill in his thighs and quickly shouted to stop.
But the prosecutor sister had no intention of stopping, and the smile on her face became even more ferocious. It seemed that he had derived happiness from the panic of the lamb to be slaughtered, and the small leather whip dripping with water in his hand was dyed blood red.
The heart-shaped fluorescent light at the end of the whip flashed, drawing a dazzling arc in the darkness. At this moment, Valentin could imagine the appearance of it imprinted on his body, as well as the pleasant and painful feeling caused by the brief contact.
"Archive, archive!"
At the critical moment, Valentine finally shouted the safe word, his voice trembling.
But unfortunately, it was their first time playing like this, so their reaction was a little slow. Valentin said the safe word a little late, and Raphael didn't react in time to stop.
Just like that, the shining love struck the little dragon man.
Snapped!
The sound is quite crisp.
"hiss……"
Feeling the tingling sensation on his skin, Valentine took a breath, but laughed out loud.
It seems that he is in good condition.
"You just started and you can't hold on anymore?"
The red light dissipated, the chandelier turned on, and Raphael's halo and wings returned to their normal colors. She walked to the head of the bed, leaned down, and gently patted the little dragon man's cheek with a small whip.
"No."
Valentin shook his head and subconsciously wanted to scratch the place where he had just been slapped, but he almost tore off the chains that bound him.
"...Next time, remember to change to something stronger."
After a brief silence, he shook his wrist, his voice slightly helpless.
"It's just a game, not a real punishment. Why use something so good?"
Raphael replied while rubbing Valentine's skin, his voice as gentle as her movements.
The whip just left a red mark on the little dragon man's body. It doesn't hurt now, but it does feel a little itchy.
Being touched like this by Angel Sister, a tingling sensation rushed straight to my forehead.
"We'll talk about this later."
Click.
The chain that almost fell off was put back in place by Xing Yihuang using physical means. Valentine glanced at the wagging tail behind her and cleared his throat.
"Let's get it right this time first."
"After all, this game is meant to make both parties happy."
"What do you propose?"
Raphael lay beside him, indicating that he was all ears.
"The atmosphere just now was actually quite good, but the red light was too dazzling, like a horror movie. It would be better to soften it."
Valentin felt a little scared when he thought about the angel bathed in blood just now.
"Your happiness lies in inflicting violence, and my happiness lies in being abused, but the environment cannot really be like that... eh."
He frowned and met Raphael's gaze.
"You understand, right?"
"certainly."
Sister Angel smiled slightly and snapped her fingers.
Xing Yihuang understood and turned off the lights.
The room fell into darkness again, and soon became bright again. It's just that the color of the blood is different from the one just now. This time it lights up a rich pink color. In a daze, you can even smell a faint fragrance that only comes from the body of the opposite sex, which is intoxicating.
Under the light, Raphael stood up, walked under Valentine, and raised his feet.
"Well?"
Valentine felt that the weakest part of his body was being stepped on.
Although the force is not strong and the friction back and forth feels very comfortable, the feeling of having one's lifeline completely controlled by others is very wrong.
But when he raised his eyelids and saw Raphael, who was wearing a tight-fitting uniform covered with a layer of pink gauze, with his graceful curves clearly exposed, it was as if the leather boots had stepped into his heart and he could not pull them out. .
"This is the right feeling..."
Valentine smiled slightly and closed his eyes.
"The atmosphere just now was so weird. I felt like you were not an angel, but like a demon who had fallen into hell."
He felt a little scared when he thought of Raphael soaked in blood.
"The Sakota people today are not angels."
Raphael slowly twisted his ankle.
"It's not far behind if you say I'm a devil."
"Um?"
Valentine was keenly aware of the key points in these two sentences.
Is there some unknown history in Lateran that only the saints of the past can know?
"Even if you are a demon, you are still a succubus."
But he didn't show any doubts, and just followed what the other person said.
"That……"
Raphael raised his feet and let go of Valentine's small body.
"Start now?"
The wings behind her trembled slightly, and thorns sprouted from the halo above her head. The smile on her lips was like the scythe of death, preparing to harvest the spirit of the little dragon people.
"Wait, what role does Yihuang play?"
So far, the only person interacting with Valentin is the prosecutor sister in front of him, and the other one has been standing beside the bed, almost hidden in the shadows.
On the surface, Xing Yihuang has no gaming experience and is just a spectator.
"She is our ace, specializing in dealing with tough opponents."
Raphael played with the small leather whip in his hand, which made Valentine feel a little dizzy.
"If you surrender within half an hour, Yihuang will have no chance to appear."
"But you wouldn't do that, would you?"
The angel who turned into a succubus lowered his arms and gently teased Valentine's leg skin with the end of the whip. The itch melted into countless heat currents and rushed to the place where they were needed most at the moment.
Valentine turned his head slightly, just in time to meet Xing Yihuang's eyes.
She has always been like this, quiet and silent, standing aside obediently, waiting until Valentine needs her to appear again.
Only at certain times, Xing Yihuang's silence means the coming storm.
Valentin remembered the last time he saw her blazing eyes hidden under indifference.
The night he finished playing "Yifeng" and returned to Walden Pond.
"Of course I won't."
Valentine turned his head and looked at the angel in front of him.
He coughed lightly, held his throat, and completely integrated himself into the role of 'Valena'.
"So be gentle, okay?"
The eyes are full of tears, so touching.
"no problem."
————————Hi, hi, hi————————
"Very late Doctor."
In the office, a tall man put on Noah's coat with gentle movements.
His voice is deep and magnetic, making people think of an actor in an opera house, as if this daily conversation is a performance.
"It's time to rest."
Although he said this, the man still obediently brought the coffee that Noah had just ordered and put two sugar cubes in it.
The white cube melted into the darkness without a ripple.
"Well."
Noah took a sip of coffee, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a satisfied look on his face.
"Thanks, Shadow."
She looked at the man and nodded her thanks, feeling extremely happy that she had made the decision to change her assistant not long ago.
A few days ago, Noah woke up from his sleep and felt something coming to Rhode Island.
But the strange feeling only lasted for a moment, so she didn't take it seriously, turned over and continued to sleep.
As a result, when I arrived at the office the next day, I saw a black cat and a shadow standing next to the black cat.
After a brief exchange, Noah finally understood what happened last night and this morning.
The puppet didn't know what means it used to break through PRTS's defense, and logged into Rhode Island in the middle of the night. The camera only captured a black shadow for a few frames.
The black shadow was determined by PRTS to be caused by a camera malfunction, so she sent a hard-working logistics department employee to repair it early the next morning.
After fidgeting for a while, the logistics department employee discovered that the camera was nothing. As soon as he got off the ladder, he turned around and saw the figure behind him, which almost gave him a heart attack.
So Rhode Island has a sad person, and a very strange but very handsome male operator.
Kiobe also honorably retired from his position as assistant, giving way to the puppet.
At first, Noah just wanted to refresh the favorability of the new operator. As a result, the puppet performed very well in all aspects and could be called a gold medal housekeeper. She gave up the idea of replacing the assistant and enjoyed the eldest lady with peace of mind. life.
These days are probably the most comfortable days for Noah since he came to Rhode Island.
"what time is it now?"
It was so comfortable that she didn't even bother to look at it.
"Nine twenty-seven p.m."
The puppet's voice was gentle and humble, and no dissatisfaction could be heard.
"It's time to rest..."
Noah stirred the coffee and moved his eyes back to the books on the table.
That was Siesta's travel guide.
"finished get off work."
After drinking his coffee, Noah stood up and walked out of the office. The shadow followed her silently, like the shadow of the person before her.
"Good night."
The office was not far from Noah's residence, and it didn't take long for them to reach their destination.
"Good night Doctor, have a sweet dream."
The puppet took the handed coat and nodded slightly.
When Noah turned on the light and turned to look outside the door, the tall figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
Soon, the lights in Noah's room also went out. In the huge Rhode Island, only a few lights were on.
While countless people were sleeping, Rhode Island's progress gradually slowed down, and finally stopped next to a huge mobile city-state.
Siesta finally arrived.
