This society is not my harem

Cold and dark.

Under the leadership of Xue Aotian's men, I walked up the stairs to the top of the Nine Heavens step by step.

The pitch-black iron gate has been opened, and I have stepped into the 99th heaven of Silver Moon.

Yinyue Jiuzhongtian is not so much the top floor, it is better to say that it looks like an altar or an arena.

The railing is in the style of ancient Greece, and it is made of jade to form a circle. The white jade in the center emits a cool brilliance under the moonlight.

What surprised me was that at the other end of the altar, standing on top of the peak with her skirts flying—it was her.

She was wearing a white floral dress, and her dark blue hair fluttered in the air like star ribbons.

The starry eyes are cold and silent, without a trace of emotion.

Holding a sharp saber in my right hand, I have no doubt that this saber can cut off my head in an instant.

Wearing a wedding dress like a wedding dress, but holding a knife that will take my life.

She was the one who said she would love me forever at the wedding an hour ago - Xueyuehua? Agra.

"……Why is that you."

I said in a trembling voice, feeling that my vocal cords couldn't even use their strength.

In fact, I can say that I asked the question knowingly, I already have my own speculation, Xue Aotian probably wants Xue Yuehua to kill me in the duel with me, and then let her succeed as the president of the tenth generation of Dark Moon Merchant Guild.

After all, she is so perfect, smart and capable, versatile in sports, and a world-class idol.

As a waste, I am far behind him.

Although I have a second personality comparable to hers, I cannot control it and use it multiple times at will, and there will be some hidden dangers. Compared with me, the unstable leader of the tenth generation, there must be a large number of people in the Dark Moon Merchant Guild who believe in Xueyuehua .

"God Ji..."

Xue Yuehua didn't answer me, but just looked at me coldly, with murderous intent in her lifeless eyes.

"Young master, you are finally here."

"Ji Shen, tonight is a battle between you and the Moon Flower King."

On both sides of the altar, two men also came out. The first one to speak was a middle-aged man with black long hair and glasses. I remember that he should be the voting member of the Dark Moon Merchant Association who was on the side of Xue Aotian. An elder seems to be called Liu Cao.

And the other person - is Xue Aotian.

A cold, emotionless look.

The face is filled with the killing spirit that has been battled for a long time.

An exaggerated physique like a beast, with a huge scar across half of his face.

Wearing a leopard fur coat, he looked at us unrulyly. Although he has silver hair all over his head, I have no doubt that he is still the king of soldiers on the battlefield back then.

This is the fact at hand.

With Xue Aotian and Liu Cao as referees, the life-and-death duel between Xue Yuehua and I is about to begin.

"Oh, welcome young master to participate in this competition..."

"Crack...crack...crack"

Liu Cao applauded, took a step forward, and smiled coldly.

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Since you ran away just now, you must have known it. This competition is a duel between you and Miss Xueyuehua. Whoever loses will fall from this upstairs, resulting in an accidental death." Illusion... the young master also knows that our chamber of commerce has the strength to bribe the police not to pursue it..."

The despair in my heart accumulated bit by bit.

"Aren't you... not afraid that my father will pursue it in the end?"

I mustered up my courage, pretended to be a bit cold, and said to Liu Cao.

"Hahahaha-"

At this time, Liu Cao laughed wildly.

"Prosecute?"

"Although the president of Yuexia is also very capable, he is far from the decision of the seventh-generation president of the year. Do you expect that conservative to pursue it? Moreover, even if you are his son, he will not violate the Dark Moon Merchant Guild. According to the unwritten rules, the chairman must be elected based on strength, even if there are casualties, it doesn't matter."

I clenched my fists, sure enough, my father couldn't help me.

Facing Xue Yuehua, the American state fencing champion and a black belt in Taekwondo.

The key is that my second personality can't be awakened yet. In this case, my chance of winning is almost zero.

That's right, what kind of competition is this? It's just a unilateral killing of me.

The Xueyuehua in front of her has lost the tenderness she had when she was on a date, her eyes are dull, she is looking at me like a prey...

I didn't expect her to change so quickly, I was really wrong, maybe, Xue Yuehua didn't have true feelings for me from the beginning, it was just my own speculation.

She'll kill me, and then, become Lord of the Darkmoon—

Sure enough, at the moment when I didn't notice, Xue Yuehua rushed up quickly with a burst of steps.

At a distance of ten meters, she jumped up and quickly approached me.

It's over, the speed is too fast, am I going to die like this?

Seeing the gaze in her pupils, I knew that she was going to kill me, and I also felt desperate.

I'm sorry, sister and family, I'm sorry, everyone in the club, I didn't keep the promise I made with you...

Xue Yuehua, who was holding a sword, quickly approached, and flashed to my side in about a second.

I'm going to swing the knife next.

I looked into her star pupils, and faintly saw sadness and desolation from her star pupils.

After so many days, it is inevitable that we have some feelings.

You also acted according to the order of the chamber of commerce.

—— Xue Yuehua, I don't blame you.

Thinking of this, I opened my arms and looked at her calmly, wanting to easily meet her blade——

however--

The cold touch hits my lips instantly.

?

Sweet breath, soft and sensory stimulation that seems to melt me.

I opened my eyes in surprise, just in time to focus on Xue Yuehua's tearful eyes.

She kissed me.

I was stunned and wanted to struggle, but she was more active. The tip of her small tongue was stretched out towards my mouth, and the tip of the tongue was entangled. Although it was a bit jerky, it gave me a strange feeling like falling into a sea of ​​smoke.

The sweet breath lingers on the tip of my tongue, and our souls seem to be blending quickly.

Is this Snow Moon Flower? Agra - The Kiss of the Goddess

Don't...don't...I...I will become...that personality...

At that moment, my body also quickly became hot, and a certain part of my brain, as if struck by thunder, was instantly opened, and under her passionate kiss... the blood flowed, and my whole body instantly became hot.

I can't...I can't help it—uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——For a moment—my eyes are blurred—in the next second.

The color of my pupils changed to blood red.

The eye color of the overlord who is evil and uninhibited.

——My second personality has awakened——Ji God of the Ye.

The physical intelligence has been raised to the limit, and the sexual desire has been condensed to the peak, as if it is about to explode at any time——

The original self has disappeared, and the present is the real me.

This feeling is not bad, the whole body, the same feeling of liberation.

Seeing the change in my pupil color, Xue Yuehua let go of me, held the saber, and then backed away a few steps, looking at me from a distance.

My hair covered my pupils, and the long wind was blowing my coat.

The corner of the mouth evoked an unruly smile.

"Miss... have you decided to fight Ji Shen fairly?"

"..."

Liu Cao said in surprise, and Xue Aotian seemed to have expected this ending a long time ago, looking at me and her calmly.

These people are so annoying.

Let me fight to the death with my harem, Xue Yuehua?

cut……

However, we will clean them up later.

now--

"Ji Shen... You in this state should be the strongest."

Xue Yuehua looked at me, her pretty face was still blushing, but her eyes were ruthless with tears in them.

"That's not good."

I said lazily.

—— "Xueyuehua, the kiss just now, I have tasted too much of your sorrow, I am very dissatisfied, why not make a bet, if you lose—"

I stepped forward, evilly, and released my pre-war declaration——

"If you lose—be willing to bear me a child—"