A crisp sound echoed through the chamber.

Medirli's eyes widened and she looked at Marven in disbelief.

Her soft nightgown was rudely torn open by Marven, revealing suffocating white skin.

Two clumps of soft flesh involuntarily jumped out, and the bulges in the red glow were extra clear in the dim light of the wizard's fire.

In the next second, Marven's hand pressed on Medirli's chest.

"I've heard that after transformation, succubi will become extremely sensitive."

"It's a pity that I've never had a chance to test it, but today's lord seems to be able to satisfy my curiosity."

Marven's words were slow, and the panic in Medirli's eyes almost jumped out.

"Stop, you bastard!" She said weakly.

Marven suddenly increased his strength!

"Ah......h

Medirri's moans couldn't help but come out of her throat.

"Did you enjoy it?"

Marven sneered, put his hands out together, and began to swim back and forth on the sensitive parts of Medirli's upper body!

……

Three minutes later.

Medirri's whole body became hot, her skin grew hot, and her eyes were covered with lust.

"Please......"

"Ah...... Don't ......"

"Damn Marven...... Oh......"

Marven was still expressionless. It's just that this is just the surface, secretly, he also endured very hard!

Medirli is a stunner that every man wants to have.

As long as Marven has a thought, he can ask for her at any time!

But. He has his own insistence.

What's more, he hasn't forgotten what his original purpose was.

Medirli was fascinated by Marven's touch. It's not that Marven's skills are good, but that the succubus's innate physique is like this.

If she's not transformed. Maybe you can resist with your willpower, but after the transformation, the sensitivity of the body has risen several levels, and it is suddenly a little overwhelmed.

Besides, wizards are known for their high intelligence, and in terms of willpower, it's actually hard to say.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many wizards who went insane and turned into monsters when the cosmic magic pool was shattered because they didn't have the guò will test.

Medirri's coquettish gasps grew heavier.

She began to beg Marven.

Marven was indifferent.

Another three minutes passed. Only then did he slowly speak, "Real name." ”

Medirri's eyes were still lucid, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were so big that they almost dripped water:

"Impossible!"

Marven smiled faintly, he let go of his hand, and with a clang, the scimitar was on Medirli's neck again!

"Actually, you should have known it a long time ago. If you don't say your real name today, I'm going to kill you. ”

"I'm reluctant to do that, but there's no way around it. Originally, I just wanted to have fun, but who knew you were so uncooperative. ”

"Lord of the Castle. You're a half-demon, and your real name doesn't work that much against you, and I'm just trying to protect myself. ”

"Don't force me to kill you. The last two minutes. ”

Medirri was so horny that her mind was not clear. Suddenly, the scimitar was on his neck, and after hearing Marven's words, his brain suddenly became excited.

She convulsed. Shaking his head in great pain.

However, in her heart, there is a fierce struggle!

Because Marven said. That's right. The difference in strength between the two sides is very large, if Marven does not have enough means of self-protection. Then he will definitely kill himself in this secret room without hesitation!

In other words, not saying your real name is tantamount to death.

As for how she died, whether she still had to be humiliated by Marven, she didn't want to think about it anymore.

She didn't want to die.

But if you give Marven his real name, you won't want to take revenge on him in the future!

and even have to take his restraints.

The true name of a half-demon is indeed not as important as that of a demon, but once it is controlled by others, it is also a very troublesome matter.

In particular, Marven had already shown knowledge beyond that of a second-order ranger before, and she was worried about whether her real name would be used by Marven.

If a slave contract is signed - it is worse than death!

As proud as she is, she will never be someone else's slave.

However, theoretically, those who have mastered the true name of a half-demon cannot sign a slave contract.

At least that's what Medirli knows.

She struggled very much, ** reacted very strongly, and she was in need of a man very much right now...... Or some props.

And at this time, the sharp touch brought by the cold scimitar actually made her feel even more excited.

Her mind was no longer able to make decisions.

A sorcerer who has lost his witchcraft is like a child stripped of his armor, looking so helpless.

"Half a minute to go." Marven's voice was cold, as if he was the real demon.

Medirri roared angrily, and the whole person tried to struggle out of bed, but the skin on her neck was cut by the sharp scimitar!

Blood immediately flowed out.

The pain strained her nerves, and she was startled, and finally reluctantly roared out a series of complex and difficult characters.

Marven's eyes lit up, and a series of abyssal bytes were suddenly displayed on the number of panels.

[You have obtained the true name of the half-demon......]

Her real name is complicated, more than sixty bytes long, and contains all of Medirri's bloodline.

Marven double-checked it to make sure that there was nothing wrong with his real name, and then took out a brand new piece of parchment.

"What are you going to do!" Medirri hung her head in resignation.

"Get a talisman, after all, I received a lot of interest today."

Marven smiled, sat on the writing desk next to him, took out the ink and quill pen that had been prepared, and began to write in a loud voice.

It is true that what he wrote was not a slave contract, but a different kind of contract—the law contract!

The legal contract is a contract second only to the slave contract. This kind of contract, after learning Medirri's real name. Marven's language can have a mandatory legal effect on her.

Fernand's contract was written in a formal format. It will definitely be effective.

Because these contracts are guaranteed by the ancient god [God of Justice] with great divine powers, Marven is familiar with almost all of Fernan's contracts by heart - there is no way. For a while, he had been dealing with the devil, and he was almost lost by this gang of bastards who were good at exploiting loopholes.

After that, he learned how to write every contract. The contract he wrote was absolutely seamless.

He could even stealthily change the terms of some contracts to make them more favorable to him - such as the blood letter he had signed with Medirri.

Brush brush brush, according to the number jù panel recorded real name, Marvin in the last line. Wrote down his name and Medirli's real name.

In an instant, the contract automatically takes effect.

A pale green flame incinerates the parchment, and two concentric circles fly out of the flames.

The smaller one flew between Medirri's eyebrows and eventually merged into her body.

She let out an "ah", and obviously felt an extra layer of shackles in her body!

"It's actually a legal contract!"

"Damn Marven, you can write such a contract......"

Medirli scolded hysterically.

Marven remained silent.

Another concentric circle entered Marven's wrist.

Contract formation.

Even if Medirli regained her magical powers, she wouldn't be able to do any harm to Marven - even if she had unfavorable thoughts about Marven in her heart, Marven would be able to sense it!

This is the domineering nature of the legal contract.

The only pity is. Half-Demon effect halved.

Medirli still has a lot of autonomy, as long as she doesn't provoke Marven.

Rao was like this, and it was enough to make her angry.

"Let go of me!" Medirli shouted. "Damn Marven, it's already what you want. What more do you want? ”

This time, Marven walked over very seriously and quickly untied Medirli.

Who knew that Medirli pounced. Kissing Marven frantically, he muttered in his mouth:

"Give me ......"

The next second. She only felt a cloud on her head.

Marven mercilessly slapped her with a knife, causing her to fall into a temporary coma.

"No."

He resisted the desire to be tossed by Medirri. Tidy up the latter's clothes.

Now that you have decided to only charge interest today, you can't do anything too out of the ordinary.

What's more, Marven always had a feeling in his heart, as if from the moment he unwrapped Medirli's clothes, there was a pair of eyes silently watching him.

He remembered the kiss on the balcony of the castle in the White River Valley.

I thought of the woman who was so arrogant and changeable that she threw herself off the cliff with a winding technique, but she was reluctant to let herself fall too hard.

Then he held back.

……

The White River Valley is still the highest mountain.

"Lord Hathaway, what are you looking at?" Pooh asked, somewhat curious.

Hathaway had a cold face, and her red dress made her skin look fairer.

"Nothing."

She bowed her head and said nothing.

"Well......" Pooh hesitated, and said, "let me tell you when my brother leaves, don't stand here all the time." ”

"It's windy here, and it's easy to catch a cold."

Cold?

Hathaway scoffed.

Legendary wizards, will you catch a cold?

Are you afraid that I will stand too high and see too far?

"Rogue ...... He actually did such a thing. Look at how I clean you up when you come back. ”

……

In the corner of the first hall, Marven's figure appeared quietly and silently.

Although the secret room of the Forbidden Demon Field was very smooth, with the [Demon Restraint Footwork], he still ran up lightly.

He used a rope to pull the unconscious Medirri up as well.

Close the secret door, and then take advantage of the darkness to smuggle Medirri back to his tent.

Who knew that when he returned to the camp, he saw a pair of big crimson eyes looking at him.

"Lord Marven, are you going to steal love?" Isabel asked earnestly.

Marvin's speechlessness was palpable.

He shook his head and put Medirri down.

After a while, Medirri woke up and turned around.

When she saw Marven, she was furious.

"Are you a man or not......?"

She kicked it over.

As a result, she was halfway through her movements, and her whole person suddenly convulsed, as if someone had kicked her.

"You think the law contract is fake?"

Marven said disdainfully.

He grabbed Medirri by the foot and threw her out of the tent.

"Now that you're awake, please."

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"Good night, Lord Castle."

…… (To be continued......)

ps: Vomiting blood for the fourth time! Good night everyone, and don't forget to vote......