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Chapter 1 Like Heaven(1/2)

Once again, I returned to my place called home.

The iron fence gate standing coldly in front of a girl, even though it is often used by two brothers and sisters, it still seems to have been rusted as if it has not been opened for many years.

Going further is hell.

"Sakura, leave here, I will protect you anywhere."

The tall servant with long purple hair held the girl's shoulder and said with concern. His gentle hands wanted to hug the girl in his arms, but he was worried about knocking the fragile girl to pieces.

"I have nowhere to go..."

The girl only whispered.

We all know each other that this is the curse of the Maki family, and even the heroic spirits who appear in this world cannot protect her master from her hands.

The girl's body, blood, heartbeat, breathing, and even her soul were all firmly imprisoned in the gloomy prison in front of her.

Even thinking hard, the girl held the wall and walked towards her home that she had not returned for many days.

Her eyes were confused, and there was only a figure of a young man who had been obsessed with her, and the last voice of the young man echoed in her ears.

"sorry……"

——Senior, he left me behind.

The light that I have been longing for is about to disappear with the departure of the boy.

——I have long understood that one day the senior will leave me.

——At least, please don’t leave so cruelly.

A dark mansion.

As wet, decadent and sticky as usual.

Step by step, it is like stepping into the grave slowly, and there is no chance to look back and no longer see the beautiful light.

As long as you think of this, your heart will twitch and your hands and feet will lose strength.

But this is the only place to keep yourself in.

Even though I have suffered so much pain in this mansion for ten years, even if I have lost the light on which I depend for survival, I can only continue to live in this mansion and endure all the pain.

The decayed aura of the old man known as his grandfather surrounded the entire mansion, but the other party seemed to have no concern for his return.

Sakura walked into her room quietly and lost all her strength and fell on the bed.

I heard the wall clock ringing on the wall.

Tick, tick.

Such as the countdown of death.

Amid the sound of death's footsteps, emotions faded into blank space, and thoughts gradually solidified.

Sakura just lay down until the hunger in her belly brought her back to reality.

How long have you been lying? When is it now?

She never looked at the wall clock that was like death, nor did she care about the passing of time. The girl did not wait until the hunger disappeared, and after a long time, the feeling of weakness covered her entire body. She got up at the urging of rider, opened the door and walked into the gloomy corridor.

As she supported her weak body to the stairs, she heard the sound of the basement door being pushed open, and someone was walking out of it.

Is it grandpa?

Sakura paused, her slender fingers holding the sandalwood railing tightened nervously. She lowered her head and saluted the old man who was about to appear.

"breathe--"

The heavy breathing went from far to near, to her ears. The person who came was not the grandfather that Ying thought, and the old man's voice became more stable and long.

"cherry--"

The girl raised her head, and the first thing that caught her eyes was the nominal brother's red eyes, covered with bloodshot eyes, and the pale face of a boy stretched out his right hand and stroked his fair face.

"It's Sakura-ah--"

I don't know what happened, Shinji's expression was very wrong. His deep fear made him breathe heavily. The desperate hideousness made the expression of the boy who was originally considered handsome. He climbed up Sakura's face with his spider-like hand and then pushed hard.

"Hmph, brother..."

The weak girl hit the wall hard and let out a painful hum.

"You trash, you came back so late-!"

Sakura was dragged by Shinji, and there were only the blood-colored pupils that were almost sucking her in front of her.

"Ah────!

The girl's jaw was raised up tremblingly.

The ravage touch from her neck through her shoulders to her chest almost tear her apart.

"Waste, waste, you waste, I became like this because of you. It was all caused by you-!"

Shinji Maki seems to be going crazy.

Grandpa, is it because he wants to see this scene that he has been hiding and waiting for her to meet her brother?

"Get out--!"

The sound of rider was heard in his ears, and the subsequent blow knocked Shin Er away and hit the wall on the other side of the corridor.

"It hurts, it hurts-"

Shin Er got up with pain and stared at the rider who was guarding Sakura with a wolfish look.

"Why are you, the incompetent Servant, still here, dare to attack your master?"

"My master is Sakura. Even if you have ever owned the Book of Fake Ministers, you will not be recognized by me."

Rider's cold voice aroused Shinji's more anger.

"A hateful, hateful, stinky woman who doesn't know how to live or die."

The burning anger covered the pain in the body, Shinji walked towards Sakura again,

"Sakura, I'm your brother. Do you want this incompetent rider to hurt me?"

"Brother, what do you want to do?"

"Haha, why don't you know? It's very hard to endure it for so many days. It's not what I want to do, but Sakura, you can't live without me."

“…”

Ying pale face turned red, and her mind was dizzy like a high fever. A command from her body was turned on, and the foreign object buried deep in her body became restless for ten years.

"Let rider leave..."

"Give me aside..."

Her body couldn't hold on and was about to fall to the ground. She was hugged by Shinji who pushed the rider away, then dragged it toward Sakura's room.

"Look, this is your master. No matter how honest you pretend, you are actually a despicable and vulgar magician. You want a man Mi Qingyu to think of a lewd thing that can't be tolerated!"

The rider gritted his teeth tightly, and did not move at all, his body shivering in anger.

"Don't...get out!"

The girl's struggle in her hand was so powerless that rider's eyes lit up. Shinji quickly pushed Sakura in front of her, grabbed Sakura's clothes on the neckline with his other hand, and pulled it down hard.

"Look, your master is so painful now. Should you come and help me move her to bed, or if I am happy, I will make you feel comfortable for a few times."

“…”

The rider stopped all actions.

"No, don't, don't look at me, please..."

The sound of begging for mercy was so slight that the girl shook her to get rid of it, but the burning blood in her body controlled her behavior. In the end, Sakura could only raise her hand and try hard to cover her eyes.

"Shiji Maki, let go of Sakura."

Rider's weak protest was no longer taken seriously by Shinji. His back hit the door of Sakura's room, tearing Sakura's dress to pieces while taking time to show a grim smile at the standing servant.

"That's not OK. Sakura needs to be a man now. Even if I give her to you, you can't satisfy her. Come on - be more self-conscious and begging me well, so that I can satisfy you."

Another sentence was said to Sakura. Following the hand that Shinji held under Sakura's head, the girl murmured in a coma, hugged Shinji and squatted down slowly.

"ah--"

Shinji showed a satisfied smile on his face, especially when he saw the rider trembling in anger in front of him, his eyes became more and more crazy and enjoyable.

In terms of figure, this Servant is also a good woman.

"Haha, Sakura is very enjoying now. Is rider going to participate? You can feel as comfortable as her when you come here."

He rudely pushed away the girl's purple hair and turned her confused little face towards rider.

"asshole--!"

The purple hair flew up, and the angrily servant was about to tear Shin Er to pieces almost the next moment, but was blocked by her master's weak body.

"Since you don't want to participate, I have time to clean up you. Come on, say goodbye to your servant, and then ask her out and close the door."
To be continued...
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