give me some blood

When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you.But I don't believe in God, so I thought I could open the doors and windows by myself, but unfortunately, my doors and windows were locked by others.

Three days later, I was told I would be taken away.

I have been under strict supervision these two days. The guards are no longer guarding the bottom of the main building, but at my door. Maybe I went to Jie to mention a province to Edward.

At the farewell dinner for Edward, I was diagnosed with illness. Most of the eyeliners who watched me through the window went to protect Edward, and the surveillance of me was particularly lax. I gathered the gold coins I hid under the cabinet and prepared Depart for Rolls-Roysburg.The mirror in the closet behind the mirror is a head-width opening about 1.5 meters long.This is an old air duct that has been remodeled, and I think I am the only one who knows it. It leads to the chest of drawers in the servant's room at the bottom, where the groom's clothes and rations have been prepared for me.

Well, start the legendary exile.

Opening the mirror, just as I was about to go down, I felt a chill behind my back, as if a fog had suddenly filled the air.

When I turned around, there was a big pale face with two eyes staring straight at me.

"Mother..." I stepped back and fell headfirst into the wind tunnel, clearly feeling the whistling wind and the sense of weightlessness.

It's over, so that's how I died.The steps in the air duct are cut out against the wall, and the distance from the basement to my place is at least four floors. If I go down like this, there is only one result, and that is to contribute half of myself to the earth as fertilizer.I've heard that people can't predict how they will die just like they can't predict who they will fall in love with, but that's how I died. This kind of death is really unsightly.

However, just when I felt that I was almost in the end, it suddenly lit up in front of my eyes, and it was my room again.

That big pale face was still in front of me, and when I took a closer look, it wasn't who the sissy was from two days ago.

The sissy has a handsome face, her expression is angry but still full of sissy, "The king sent me to Edward as an assistant, Edward sent me to you and let me watch and protect you, if you really like jumping off buildings If you do, I will still get you up, no matter if you jump openly or secretly. I can't go back to the king, life is hard!" The sissy moaned while wiping her tears.

I'm a little silly.

"I fell because of your appearance!" Facing the sissy shout, I suppressed it with a stronger voice.

"Anyway, you can't run away with me here, because I have been ordered, no matter how troublesome I am, I won't let you run away." His words returned to his sissy state, and he continued to darken his face, tidying himself up clothes.

"How did you save me?" I wondered about this, magic?

"This has nothing to do with you." The sissy straightened the last corner of her clothes.

"Is your king allied with Edward?"

"Yes, and there is a condition that I will be left to be driven by the flaming red lips for three years." The sissy said here and gritted her teeth.

"Flaming Red Lips?"

"Your king." He replied disdainfully.

"Pfft..." Edward's lips were red and protruding, but he was too happy to do so, "He made you look at me?" I asked.

"Look at three years, that pervert said that if you run away, I will be responsible for catching you back, and he told me that you are too smart and good at running away, so he must keep an eye on you all the time."

True loss.

Probably because it was a good thing to be disturbed by this guy when Edward was pressing me high.

A big man can only be done when he is damaged to a certain extent.

"One more thing." I raised my hand to speak.

"Say it." Sissy didn't have a good face at all.

"I want to know your name." I expressed this sentence with my purest, most pleasant and harmless language and expression.

The sissy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.His originally completely neutral and beautiful face and his long dark red hair like fine red wine are surprisingly pleasing to my eyes at this moment. Then he touched my forehead with his thumb, and then used a very motherly He looked at me with hurt eyes.

I was confused by his series of actions.

"You actually called me sissy in your heart."

"Uh...then..." The sissy is indeed not an ordinary person.

"Call me Ann." The sissy, Ann, said in a very soft voice, sighing.

Later, after having more contact with the sissy, I discovered that he is actually a simple person, and he is a person who can firmly insist on his simplicity and never try to change.There are not many people like this, because they all died, and he was no exception. Like many innocent people, he paid the price for his innocence and died.I actually cried when he died.

I have said too much, sorry, it is really easy to ramble when you are old.Think about it, I have been in this land for almost 200 years, and my mouth is poor.

I still tried to escape in various ways, but the sissy can still use various methods to catch me back.He seems to know what I'm thinking, as long as he touches my forehead with his thumb, he can suddenly appear in a closed and locked room beyond common sense.

I know there is magic in this land, but he doesn't say anything about it.

Early the next morning, the brigade set off.

Edward obviously didn't forget me, and he pulled me through the piston a few times when he was bored.

If there are too many, it will not be so disgusting. As long as I always remind myself that this is for living, I will be indifferent. Raising corpses is fun, so come and rape them. Anyway, corpses are already corpses, so I am no longer afraid of rape.

Edward was busy with work, so he just let the sissy look at me and didn't interfere with me too much, so I was relieved.

I keep trying to escape.I made a hole under the wagon that was moving because I was the only one in the wagon and the sissy was outside the wagon.When the convoy was resting in the dense forest, I jumped out of the car and quickly rolled into the bushes beside the road.

I saw Jie, at the head of the team, riding a tall white horse.

His back is far away.

I was watching him look dazzled when someone behind me tapped me on the shoulder.I turned back and Sissy was already behind me.

"You like him?" The sissy asked me as if chatting with me.

I was stunned, what is it and what is it, shouldn't it be that you ran away or why did you run away again at this time.

"I see you like him."

"What?" I was stunned, sissy is sometimes too jumpy to think, and I can't keep up with his rhythm at all.

"Shout 'Jay, come save me' try. Your actions are kept secret, no one but Edward and I know that you are walking with Edward, because in order to prevent you from being taken away by various forces, the wind has not been released yet .”

"What do you mean?"

"If you don't yell, you won't have a chance. You have to use a loud voice like your life." The sissy said and pulled me out of the bushes by pulling me by the back collar.

I saw Jie, with his back turned to me and looking into the distance.

My throat moved, but no sound came out.I can't make any sound.

I've been told I can do anything to get there, but suddenly I can't.

I can only look at his back, look at his back.

I can not do it.I can be mean to mean people, good at it, but some part of me stops me from being gentle with gentle people.

I looked at his back.

Then bow your head.

Then I will be pulled into that dark carriage, into darkness forever.

Then rot.

"ink!"

I seemed to hear a shout, looked up, it was Jie.Jay was running towards me on horseback.

I looked up at him, raised one foot and took a hesitant step in his direction, only one step, because when I took the next step, a pair of cold hands held my eyes and body.

It was Edward's hand.

I saw Jay's surprise and fear in Edward's fingers.

And pain and some that I can't read.

There Edward stripped off my top, ran his cold hands over my body, and then reached down.Facing Jay.

I saw Jeremy, staring my way, gripping the reins.

"I finally know how to make you show your expression, kitty, I thought I played you badly, but you are still very good." Edward said, licking the tears from the corners of my eyes, with an extremely euphoric expression look, and threw me into the carriage.

(Car shock...car shock...uh...(⊙o⊙)...)

"Your Majesty, what do you like about me?" I looked up, looking at the intricate patterns on the roof, trying to keep my tears from streaming down, "Is it because my bottom is tight? Can I loosen it? Or is it because of my face?" , I can scratch it. Or because of my eyes, it's okay for me to blind myself. Or because of my body? I can eat fat or turn myself into ribs. Or my fucking voice? I can dumb myself. Or do I rebel you like it? I don't rebel anymore. Or do you like necrophilia? It's not good for a king to be bound, can you tell me so I can help you?"

Edward smiled, grabbed my chin, and my two lines of tears fell unhindered like this, "It's your tone of voice, your eyes, your attitude of wanting to give up but can't let go, your peculiar attitude. Stubborn." He seemed to finally say what he had been thinking about for a long time, and it seemed to me that there was a general erratic look in his eyes that is common among perverts.

That time I cried a lot, and I couldn't help crying and crying, which made Edward very excited.The sissy said with a smirk on her face, "I can't see it, your fucking voice and your flattery made my bones brittle, and I kicked his dick hard.

Edward seemed to have discovered my value again, playing with me in different ways.The next night, in the hall of his palace, he called for all his guards on duty.

Of course, I was called.

He sat on the throne in the middle, imprisoned me on him, and still executed the set of XP procedures.

His chief guard, including a 16-man squad, followed his orders and stared at me without blinking.

"Son, when someone is around, you become so sensitive, so cute, so tight...ha..." He whispered in my ear.

Damn, you old pervert don't know how to be ashamed, I still know it, I tried my best to suppress the sex, but I was still pushed by him non-stop, it's all because this old pervert's technique is too good.

Yes, being played by this old pervert every day, although I don't want to admit it, my body is changing and it doesn't hurt so much, but it's still disgusting.

"What if I call Jay over, kid?" He whispered in my ear again, "Ha...it's too tight, relax, I can't even move, hehe." laughter.

Nausea, nausea, nausea, nausea, but I'm still feeling a little better, which makes me even more nauseous.

"If you don't want me to call Jay here, just tell me, how are you feeling now?"

"Um……"

"What, I can't hear you?"

"I'm so fucking good... your mother's head..." I roared out.

"You can do it yourself." Edward seemed to be happier, stopped his movements, and patted my butt.

"..." I bit my lip and didn't make a sound, turning my head away.

"If you don't move by yourself, I'll call Jie." He said jokingly.

In fact, calling Jie here is the same for me, too, what's the matter, anyway, I have made it clear that I am Edward's male favorite, and Jie must be disgusting to me, so just call me.I thought so in my heart, but my body still moved, and I moved by myself.

Edward looked at me with satisfaction and smiled.

If I hadn't eaten, I'd really like to vomit in his face.

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