The Glory of Noxus

Chapter 353: Shout out, this will be more wonderful!

Four years ago, under the leadership of Darius, the Noxus Empire achieved a brilliant victory in the Northland War.

It brought long-lost peace and tranquility to this chaotic and desolate place.

People praised the bravery of Darius and the Imperial Legionnaires, spreading to every corner of the North.

Now, the prosperity remains.

It was late at night in Xueling Town. Although the narrow streets were covered with snow and dimly lit, they were still bustling with people.

In the shadows on both sides of the street, drunkards staggered and prostitutes whispered. Their laughter and whispers intertwined into a late-night Ukiyo-e.

Intoxicated with life, they did not realize that behind this picture, there was a pair of purple eyes silently watching them.

In the corner where the dark shadows and night intertwined, a hazy figure stopped.

Her short white hair hung down like silver threads, shining with an icy sheen in the moonlight.

His prey can feel every stab, every bite, every flesh and blood gouged out by sharp claws.

The purple lips have an alluring sheen, as if they were coated with the most precious gemstone powder.

As she walked, every curve of her slim body was full of fatal temptation.

She had to wait for Villarreal's emotions to accumulate, which would greatly enhance her eating experience.

She could clearly feel Villarreal's ease and contentment.

Through the light behind the curtains, she saw longing figures intertwining in the room.

"What an embarrassment to us!"

But with these people, she might even have to skin an entire arm to make them scream.

On her back, the black shadow twisted and blurred, condensing into two demonic whip ropes, the tips filled with purple light.

The woman with short white hair lay quietly on the window sill, her bright eyes flashed, and her purple lips opened slightly.

She stuck out her tongue, licked her seductive purple lips, and quietly followed Villarreal's pace.

The woman with short white hair sighed softly.

The woman with short white hair frowned and whispered softly.

In the warm and simple kitchen.

She prefers, to be precise, she needs more——

The short white haired man stretched out his fingers and brushed the corner of his mouth. He thought about how to enter the room, but unexpectedly saw Villarreal.

"Ah, that's it...ah!"

"You're so adorable!"

"Tybok, you who are named after flames are actually willing to share your body with a little girl!"

Villarreal was carefully selecting ingredients and humming a cheerful melody to himself.

And these people who are sinking into a garbage life are not worth her time at all.

She thought about her future life, a perfect man.

The woman with short white hair crossed the dim street, followed the scent, and came to Gregory's house.

"The people here don't taste good, but the sacrifices provided by the pale lady are extremely delicious."

What she likes most is seeing the impatient expressions of her prey before they break up.

This is a very serious problem!
Through countless eating experiences, the woman with short white hair knows her own taste well.

"Sure enough, showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing."

Gradually, the smile on her lips could no longer be suppressed, and her movements became more brisk, handling the ingredients one by one.

She originally rushed in, but suddenly stopped.

"More than that, there is a melancholy suppressed deep in her heart, as well as the deepest hidden malice."

Because the flesh, flesh and soul have completely rotted away.

The woman with short white hair looked at it with great interest, and almost couldn't restrain her hunger and thirst.

"The pale lady has offered so many delicious sacrifices to please me. Things must not be simple!"

"It's just you!"

If she gives birth to another child for him, whether male or female, they can form a happy family.

"Well, this is it."

Whispers merged into the darkness, and the woman with short white hair continued to move forward.

"The taste I crave!"

Because, she smelled an extremely dangerous smell in the room.

Quietly, her figure blended into the night.

The eyes with a strange glow are full of endless charm, which can suck away the souls of fallen people.

This is the tall and strong daisy she personally selected tonight.

Because only those flowers will bring the greatest sense of satisfaction when picking them.

She continued to observe the prey she wanted to hunt, cut out a body according to her body, learned her words, and learned her movements.

Villarreal didn't notice anything and was still busy in the kitchen with great interest. The ingredients to be prepared for tomorrow were placed on the table in front of him.

She took off her apron, washed her white fingers with clean water, and then put them in front of her eyes to admire them.

"What a beautiful palm. Not only can you make delicious food, but you can also make hahaha."

Villarreal laughed softly, a blush appearing on his cheeks.

After she wiped her fingers and turned around to return to the bedroom, she suddenly stopped and stood there blankly.

In her field of vision, after the cold winter wind blew open the curtains, a pair of eyes with strange brilliance were staring at her.

The woman with short white hair crawled out of the shadows, and her dark and ethereal limbs gradually turned into warm flesh.

The demonic whip rope on the back also disappeared, revealing the shape of a woman, with exquisite and perfect curves that no one can resist.

Villarreal looked at the strange beauty hiding outside his window with an expression of fear.

"Who are you?" She swallowed nervously and asked with a trembling voice.

"Why is it outside my window?"

In the Northland town, anyone who dares to go out at night deserves to be treated with caution.

There are not a few people who disappear every day for no reason. Villarreal wanted to call out loudly, but for some reason, her body seemed to be disobedient, limp and unable to move.

She felt that her energy was being withdrawn bit by bit, and this feeling made her even more frightened.

The swinging arm accidentally knocked over the table, and the ingredients that had been prepared were scattered all over the floor.

Villarreal's heart was filled with despair, and she didn't know what had happened to her.

"I am who you think I am." The woman with short white hair said comfortingly.

She met Villarreal's eyes and easily penetrated into the depths of her soul to find what she wanted.

There is a hint of hidden malice, an incomparable desire for human care, and gentleness and kindness hidden all around.

But these cannot stop the spread of evil.

I found it.

A smile appeared on the woman's mouth with short white hair, and her seductive purple lips shone.

"Enough foreplay!"

Villarreal opened his mouth when he saw the change in the expression of the woman with short white hair.

"Please, let me go"

She finally found someone she could trust, and she didn't want to die like this.

"Shh, it's okay!"

The woman with short white hair walked up to Villarreal, lowered her body, and leaned over to whisper in his ear.

"I know what you are thinking, and I also know that you suppress yourself for the sake of desire. It's okay."

"I will take your place and complete everything!"

The woman with short white hair gently touched Villarreal's face with her fingertips, caressing her round and tight skin.

She held the other person's white hand and pressed it tightly against her body, while letting out a soft but slightly wanton laugh.

"Don't be shy, baby!"

The woman with short white hair could no longer hold back the desire deep in her heart. She opened Villarreal's clothes with her slender fingers, exposing her curvy figure to the night.

Extend your fingers down the skin to your belly.

"Shout it out, it will be more wonderful this way!"

She carefully peeled off Villarreal's skin, and a ray of purple light melted into the flesh, as if ice cubes were melting, and the body slowly shriveled up.

Villarreal looked down at his body, opened his mouth in horror, and let out a shrill cry of pain.

Her voice echoed in the silent night, extremely harsh.

However, no matter how hard she shouted, there was no movement around her, as if she was the only one left in the town.

She felt helpless and didn't know what was happening.

She also tried to struggle, but her body was tightly controlled and she could not move.

"Ah, you look so sexy when you're in pain!"

The woman with short white hair closed her eyes and listened to the voice in her ears, looking extremely satisfied.

This job is getting better and better, and the delicious food that is about to arrive is more and more tempting.

Gradually, the purple light dimmed, leaving a perfect skin in place.

The woman with short white hair bent down, and her solid shadowed body flowed like liquid, melting into the skin.

Just a moment.

'Villarreal' stood up again, seemingly no different from before, but with a touch of charm and sexiness.

She walked to the bronze mirror in the room, looked at herself in the mirror, couldn't help but touch her face, and raised a smile on her lips.

"My name, Villarreal?"

"No, please call me"

"Evelyn!"

Wooden house, bedroom interior.

In the dim environment, a red golden light flashed.

Huo Jixing opened his eyes, faintly aware of the movement of extraordinary power, and immediately opened up his spiritual power to cover the area.

"No? Is it an illusion?"

He looked puzzled and uneasily turned on [Suzaku·Red Eyes of Fire], using his own mental power to confirm that everything around him was normal.

"We can't stay any longer. Leave Snow Ridge Town as soon as it gets dark. Black Rose will probably also find traces of Gregory and Anne."

Huo Jixing glanced at Gregory who was meditating with his eyes closed not far away, and secretly made up his mind.

He is not afraid of Black Rose's attack, but with the presence of Gregory and Anne, once he encounters a strong opponent, he may not have time to take care of them.

Especially Annie, the fire demon in her body is most likely related to the magic experiment of the Black Rose.

dong dong!dong dong!
Suddenly, in the quiet night, there were knocks on the door.

Huo Jixing raised his brows slightly, looking at the familiar white clouds with an incomprehensible expression.

What do you want to do here in the middle of the night?
Gregory exited his meditation, stood up, put on his robe, and lit the oil lamp.

The light of the oil lamp cast a faint shadow on his weathered and handsome face.

Holding the oil lamp in one hand, he opened the door and walked out of the room.

"I'll take care of it."

He nodded slightly towards Huo Jixing.

A trace of complicated emotions flashed across Huo Jixing's eyes. He was just an outsider and had no right to say anything more.

Gregory was not a fool and had already understood what Huo Jixing meant during dinner.

He also understood the purpose of Villarreal coming to take care of himself and Anne many times.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

During the day, he would leave Xueling Town directly, and now he had just cut off all ties here.

Gregory took a deep breath and pictured Villarreal's face in his mind.

Then he walked towards the door with firm steps.

(End of this chapter)