Morgana fell into the bottom layer of the castle naked. She stood up from the ground and her six wings were folded, wrapping her body.

Morgana looked up, she waved her hand upward, and countless dark flames leaped up, blocking the way she opened, so that unless the son of the mother goddess also smashed through countless floors like her, it should take a while. Can't catch up.

"Is this a basement or something?" Morgana looked at the dark underground, her eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and the underground without a little light was no different to her than the outside.

Morgana frowned.

Where she was, there were actually countless prison cells.

This is a dungeon.

Different from the splendor in the old castle, the environment in this bunker is very dark. Although it is still clean, there are no poisonous insects and mice crawling around, but there are no lights at all. The depression brought by the darkness alone is enough to make ordinary people unbearable.

Morgana approached a cell and saw a woman inside.

A naked, slumped woman.

The woman was dying, almost just hanging her life. There was a magic circle under her, which seemed to provide her with nourishment. It was this magic circle that barely kept the woman alive.

The woman is very beautiful, and if you don't look at her godless eyes, she is also very attractive, but she is now thin and sluggish, and if it is not for the slight ups and downs of her stomach, she will even feel like a carved human figure.

Morgana looked at the other cells again, and in each cell was a beautiful woman, who was also from a different place, and all of them were also dead-eyed and dying.

"What the **** is this..." Morgana doesn't understand why there are so many beautiful women here, shouldn't they have fun with the women above?

"They are all my works." The voice of the Son of the Mother God suddenly appeared behind Morgana.

Morgana raised her head, she was not surprised, but turned to look at the son of the mother goddess: "It seems that demons really have the ability to elude ghosts."

"It doesn't look like it's the first time you've dealt with demons." The mother goddess's son applauded Morgana, "As expected of a justice star."

"Don't call me that thing." Morgana seemed to be disgusted with the name "Justice Protoss".

"Okay, according to you, I'll call you Morgana." Son of the Mother God smiled, "I'm honored to have allowed me to be like this.

Not many people have moved in. "

"You designed all this?" Morgana asked. "You asked Sacco to lead me here?"

"No, Sacco found you only because he really wanted to be free from me. He didn't want you to be caught by me." Son of the Mother God said, "That's the clown and a demon, and demons are hard to restrain. of inferior roots.

Sacco's inferior root is that no matter what he does, there will be another person doing it against him. So when Sacco went to you to deal with me, another Sacco betrayed him and came to tell me. "

Morgana was speechless, once again she felt that the devil was simply an unreasonable existence.

"Are you still in pain?" The son of the mother goddess pointed to Morgana's bleeding inner thigh. "As a god, it must be a rare thing to feel pain, right?"

Morgana covered her thighs with her wings and said coldly, "Don't worry about it."

"Of course I care, you are my thing now." The son of the mother **** said.

Morgana clasped her arms and turned a deaf ear to the words of the Son of the Mother God: "What is this place?"

"Oh, this is the place to put my failures." Son of the Mother God said calmly.

"Failure?" Morgana was puzzled.

The son of the mother **** raised his hand, and the body of a beautiful woman teleported from the cell to his arms.

middle.

"It's beautiful, right." The son of the mother goddess gently touched the woman's body in his arms, "She was not born by anyone, but a human being created by me."

"Created by yourself?" Morgana didn't understand.

"I've been obsessed with art lately, poetry, painting, sculpture, etc. I think it's very interesting to create something full of art." Son of the Mother God said, "But no matter what art form, it's still not as good as creation.

To create human beings, I collect women full of beauty, take them as a model, combine their beauty, and try to create a unique and supreme beauty. "

Morgana was speechless. She couldn't understand the devil's thoughts, but she probably understood the son of the mother **** just now.

Why take a bunch of utensils to measure her body.

"But these people are failures." As soon as the son of the mother goddess let go, the beautiful female body was thrown at his feet. "They don't have 'free will'."

"Free will?" Morgana looked at the woman lying at the feet of the Mother's Son.

"As soon as they are created, they are like dolls without emotions, and they will all be manipulated by others.

Accept that there is no idea of ​​your own. The son of the mother **** shook his head, "I don't need this kind of work, so

They are all failures. "

"I don't see that you are quite ambitious." Morgana said, "Why do you want to create people with free will?"

"Does that need to be said?" The mask of the Mother of God's Son grinned, "Of course it is to destroy them, to completely destroy the perfect thing, that is my hope."

"Think about it!" The son of the mother **** spread his arms, "I have created a perfect being, and she will be the savior of this world! The mother of this world! The future and hope of this world! And I will make her the most brilliant Time to destroy her completely! What a beautiful scenery that would be!"

Morgana's heart sank, and she confirmed one thing again - demons are lunatics.

"You are a god, Morgana." The son of the mother goddess stepped over the female body and walked towards Morgana. "You will be my perfect blueprint. You can help me create the best artwork."

"I don't want to help you." Morgana was on guard.

"You can't resist me." The Son of the Mother God suddenly flashed in front of Morgana.

Morgana raised the black flame in her hand and smashed it towards the Son of the Mother Goddess, but her hand stopped a moment before touching the Son of the Mother Goddess, and it was difficult to get any further.

Morgana was shocked, as if she couldn't control her thoughts, she could attack the son of the mother goddess with a little bit more, but she couldn't move her hand.

"You have already sworn, you can only obey me now." Son of the Mother God smiled.

"Is this guy's ability something similar to psychological suggestion? Because I swore an oath, my subconscious mind told me to abide by it?" Morgana was not sure, so she could only guess, "Damn, what should I do?"

Morgana didn't have time to think, because the Son of the Mother God had pushed her down, ripped off her wings, and inserted her body again.

"The things that should be done have to be done." The Son of the Mother God said to Morgana, who had a cold face, "It seems that you can't feel joy and pain. It's a pity, I really want to hear about one. The voice of the gods begging for mercy below me."

"You are a monster addicted to desire after all." Morgana said coldly, "No matter how you bully me now, you will be buried in my hands one day in the future, I swear."

The mask of the Son of the Mother turned into an exaggerated laugh: "Then I'll wait and see."

Morgana felt a heat flow into her body, and her face froze: "What is this?"

"Something that makes you more obedient." The Son of the Mother God patted Morgana's cheek, "Speak, Master."

"Master." Morgana said it without hesitation. Naturally, she didn't notice much, and immediately Morgana frowned, "What have you done to me?"

"Stay calm even now, as expected of you." The son of the mother **** praised, "God's body is too hard to be damaged, so I chose to inject power where you bleed, and the power that enters your body will manipulate

Your body, so that you do not hesitate to obey my commands. "

Morgana secretly thought something was wrong.

"However, this energy can only work for one day. I need to inject it into your body every day so that you can listen to me every day." To Morgana's surprise, the son of the mother goddess actually stated the limit of his ability.

"Why are you telling me this?" Morgana asked.

"You're very smart, you'll find out about such a simple thing sooner or later, and..." Son of the Mother God said happily, "If you really stay by my side and don't resist, it'll be boring, I look forward to your thoughts.

Find a way to break free from my control and defeat me. "

Morgana could only give two brief comments to the Son of the Mother Goddess: "Pervert, lunatic."

"Thank you for the praise." The son of the mother goddess leaned down, and his mask suddenly turned into a human face.

A face that made Morgana a little familiar.

Morgana was a little stunned. She couldn't remember where she had seen this face: "Is this your true face?"

"As you wish." The Son of the Mother God suddenly kissed Morgana's lips, sliding his tongue into her mouth.

With force, Morgana bit off the tongue of the Son of the Mother Goddess.

The son of the mother **** raised his head with a smile, a new tongue quickly grew out of his mouth, and the broken tongue in Morgana's mouth disappeared: "That's right, that's it, learn to resist me, only then will the broken tongue disappear. interesting."

"You should be glad that I don't have teeth under me." Morgana said coldly, "Otherwise I'll bite off your thing.

The son of the mother **** laughed and pulled the avatar out of Morgana's body, he stood up and stepped on Morgana's stomach: "Then let's intrigue and fight each other happily, oh yes, it should be Tell you what to call me. You can call me that when we're alone..."

The Son of the Mother God slid his foot across Morgana's chest and stopped on her lips: "King of Demons, Rorschach."

Morgana couldn't control her body, she kissed Rorschach's toes heavily, saying something against her will

Words: "Yes, my master."

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The mysterious and powerful Lady of the Veil, who has recently become a servant of the Son of the Mother Goddess.

She will be the slave, lover, guardian, spy, warrior of the Son of the Mother, serving the Son of the Mother with all her heart, like all those who desire pleasure.

Praise the son of the great mother goddess.

- Missionary of the House of Pleasure

Chapter eight hundred and thirty seventh newlyweds

The capital of Demacia.

A carriage was approaching the mansion of Sir Catherine, a branch of the Crownguard family.

The carriage is very luxurious, and it is engraved with the family crest of the Crown Guard family. This family is a symbol of integrity, loyalty and courage in Demacia. It has cultivated countless outstanding talents for the country, even if this crest is only used by the family. It still attracts respect from passersby.

But in the carriage, there was an extravagant scene.

A beautiful Freljord woman was kneeling on the ground. Judging from her strong body without a trace of fat, she should be a noble female warrior of ice blood.

Freljordians have blood that would rather die than give up, not to mention the strongest ice bloodline among them, but now she is kneeling like a pet, showing her madness.

She was wearing revealing clothing that did not block any private parts, and was drooling, kneeling on all fours with excitement on her face.

And sitting on her bare back was Rorschach.

Rorschach was not only sitting on the back of a beautiful slave, he was also surrounded by countless fragrant and fragrant bodies, naturally not to mention holding a woman to his left and right, behind him there were two mature beautiful women who were so plump that they could squeeze out the water. He put his **** on the back of his head, and a group of beauties surrounded his legs, some hugged his legs, rubbing them like kittens, and some crawled on his feet, sucking seriously every toe.

Among the many beauties, only one person occupies the position between Rorschach's legs.

Morgana was wearing revealing lace **** clothes, every piece of cloth was translucent, more sensational than naked, her eyes were also blocked by a black lace blindfold, and she was holding Rorschach's **** , swallowed meticulously.

The women looked at Rorschach who was closing their eyes and resting with admiration. After learning that Rorschach had conquered the famous Goddess Veil Lady in Demacia in the House of Pleasure, their faith in the son of the mother goddess climbed again. In a new realm, some beauties with poetic talent have already stepped up to write an epic praising Rorschach. Of course, the conquest of the veiled lady is one of the most important strokes.

The women looked at the chained wings behind Morgana, and did not dare to approach the goddess. After all, in the legend, the Lady Veil was a very serious **** who made people repent and atone for their sins, symbolizing justice.

But seeing Morgana serving Rorschach with her body so humbly, the women believed even more that Rorschach was the real truth, and even surpassed the veiled lady representing justice, making her serve Rorschach wholeheartedly.

They didn't know that Morgana was not convinced, but Morgana couldn't control her actions.

She swallowed, licked and licked every place on the **** earnestly, not letting go of the egg sack, she did her best to serve, and even Morgana herself was amazed by the level of earnestness.

went into the matter.

"Is this his ability... The stuff injected into my body can manipulate my mind." Morgana thought, "So he controls other women in this way... um... It's really hard to do... ...how to save them?"

Morgana served for a long time before Rorschach finally broke out in her mouth. Morgana's throat stirred, and she swallowed these things without hesitation, and then slowly spit out what was in her mouth.

"I didn't expect that I would do such a thing one day." Morgana just felt a little emotional in her heart. She actually had no feeling about doing this kind of thing, neither liked it nor disliked it. It also felt like he had just drank a viscous drink.

"Ms. Veil." A petite girl said to Morgana in a frightened tone, "You... you should clean up..."

Morgana turned her head and saw that the petite girl beside her was Angel.

Angel was a little afraid of Morgana after learning her true identity, but Rorschach ordered her to teach Morgana the dogma of the House of Pleasure and various serving skills, so Angel and Morgana these days. Na together.

Morgana saw that Angel was constantly twisting her legs, and Rorschach punished her for abstinence some time ago, so she has been holding back her own desires recently. Just now Morgana heard Angel swallowing many saliva while serving Rorschach. .

"I see." Morgana said, and then she suddenly kissed Angel's lips, sending the remaining liquid into her mouth.

Angel was surprised and delighted. She was holding the liquid from Rorschach in her mouth. To her, it was like a spring in the desert. She swallowed it almost without thinking. Great relief.

But before Angel had time to thank Morgana, her face suddenly turned pale, because she saw Rorschach opened her eyes and was staring at her, Angel hurriedly lowered her head: "Mother's son! I was wrong! I was wrong! I Shouldn't accept gifts from the veiled lady! I should abstain from sex!"

Rorschach ignored Angel, who was trembling like a frightened little beast, but looked at Morgana and said with a smile, "A little resistance to me, it's cute."

Morgana didn't answer, but held Rorschach's avatar again and concentrated on cleaning it up.

"Heh." Rorschach smiled, and he said, "I'll be at my place soon, remember what I told you."

Morgana nodded, spit out what was in her mouth and said, "I am your distant cousin, and I came here to stay for a while."

"Very good, very smart." Rorschach patted Morgana's head, he snapped his fingers, and in an instant, except for Rorschach and Morgana, everyone in the carriage disappeared in an instant, and both of them also disappeared. Put on normal clothes.

Morgana looked back and saw that her wings were also hidden. She was once again confused by the demon's ability: "Where did you get them?"

"In their respective places." Rorschach helped Morgana up and held her on his lap. "The members of the House of Pleasure are all over the world, and they will do things for me."