14. Fight for survival【15/100】(2/2)
On the other side, in a hall of the Dark Temple, Tyrion, who was meditating, was awakened by the beating of shadows. He raised his head, and a sharp blade was pressed against his neck, as if it would cut off his throat in the next moment.
.
"Is this game interesting? Nasa?"
The wonderful figure of the Blood Watcher emerged from the darkness behind Tyrion. When she heard the death knight's unwavering voice, Nasa snorted disdainfully, withdrew the dagger in her hand, and gritted her teeth and said:
"Sooner or later, I will..."
"You will cut my neck. You have said this 73 times... Because of your disrespect, I think it is necessary to give you a small "punishment"!"
The Death Knight interrupted the Blood Watcher's threat. He stood up and looked back at Nasa in the shadow. His fingers moved, and the Watcher's body immediately froze in the darkness.
"Tear it apart"
The bright red dress was torn open, and her beautiful body was exposed to the cold air. The coldness gave Nasa goosebumps all over her body.
"what are you up to!"
Nasa screamed, but soon her voice became playful. She even threw a provocative look at Tyrion, and then said maliciously:
"What do you want to do, little Tyrion? Do you still have that function? Do you want to threaten me? Make me behave like your little pet Yrel? Stop wishing!"
This kind of ridicule made the death knight frown. In the darkness, his ice blue eyes turned into blood red, which made Nasa feel a hint of threat, especially when Tyrion approached her with an ambiguous expression.
When Zhizhi held her in his arms, Nasa's scream sounded again:
"I'm here to report the news! The orcs have gathered, and they are heading towards the Dark Portal! They are going to invade Azeroth again! Your plot succeeded, no! Let me go!"
"Why be afraid?"
Tyrion's cold lips kissed Nasa's neck, and he whispered: "Didn't you say I can't hurt you? Thank you for your message... But now, it's time to teach the misbehaving pet a lesson
Already."
"hiss"
The sharpened teeth pierced the skin on Nasa's neck, and Tyrion's voice sounded in her heart:
"I remember that you used to enjoy this feeling... Look, Nasa, you are very naughty. You have to understand that death is not an evil! It is not a punishment either... I have never tasted this sweetness.
Kissing is the deepest regret in the world!."
"No! I know I was wrong! No!!"
Nasa's screams suddenly became weird. The strange pleasure brought by the interaction of blood from both sides was interactive. However, compared to Nasa's instant sinking, Tyrion's emotions remained unmoved.
It's like nothing happened at all.
Her consciousness seemed to be sinking into the weird pleasure brought by the flow of blood. In her increasingly charming voice, her slender arms wrapped around Tyrion's neck like a lover, getting tighter and tighter.
Like a couple who never leave each other.
Finally, amidst Nasa's high-pitched screams, her body collapsed in Tyrion's arms. Looking at her blurred eyes, Tyrion's eyes became colder and colder.
"Very comfortable, right? But did I allow you to fall down? You naughty subordinate!"
Chapter completed!