Taming the Dark Lord

Clouds close in the rain.

Amelia took a breath, her muscles and bones were as soft as a piece of melted honey, lying on the bed slimy, unable to hold her up.

As expected to be a god, she is also very good in this aspect. If she has a cigarette on hand now, she has already smoked.

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The god looked down at her with a lazy expression, his cold eyes relaxed all the year round, like a lion lying on a rock basking in the sun.

"Happy?" He asked.

What he meant was:'Are these happiness enough to compensate for your pain?'

Of course not enough.

Amelia laughed and looked at the god's rolling apple, her honey-colored skin was left with a deep tooth mark, slightly oozing blood.

The body of the god is invincible. Even a sharp blade cannot leave a trace on it. It is the hardest thing in the world.

Amelia can bite through his skin, not because of how sharp her teeth are, but because the gods allow it.

Then do something more excessive, the gods will allow it, right?

Amelia touched the pale hair in her hand, and violently pulled her five fingers down.

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Amelia ran away after sleeping.

She rushed back to the bedroom, opened the quilt, rolled in, curled up into a ball, and grabbed her toes in shame.

Ah ah ah ah did I really do it?!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!

She bit her lip, and kept thinking about the ambiguous pictures in her mind. The cold and sweet smell of the gods seemed to linger.

Most importantly, what she said when she left.

"Hehe, the taste of the Dark God is nothing but that."

Too shame, too shame, too shame...

Amelia let out a "whoop", buried her head deeper in the quilt, blushing and dare not lift it up.

After she said that, she didn't dare to look at the expressions of the gods, and ran numbly without delay.

I don't know how Alfonso feels, he will definitely be mad.

Uuuuu won't be so angry that he rushed over to find her to settle the account

Amelia, who was just finished, rolled the quilt, shrank in the bed curtain and was quiet as a chicken, pretending that there was no one here.

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The sun was getting higher and the meal soon arrived, and a maid brought the meal silently.

Originally, Amelia was used to going to the hall to eat, but she hesitated for a long time and did not dare to go out. She evaded and thought about facing the gods tomorrow. She would not eat today.As a result, some people took the initiative to deliver food before the afternoon.

Amelia filled her stomach, still didn't want to face that face, not just ashamed, but the most important thing was that she hadn't figured out what kind of attitude to face him.

Are you angry?They all put them to sleep, and are still angry.

Just make up like this?Amelia herself is not reconciled, nor does she want to be together vaguely.

They still had many problems before, and they couldn't sleep well after sleeping.

But if she wants to say it herself, she can't say it.

Just staying alone in the bedroom for several days, Amelia tried to figure out her own psychology again and again.

In fact, at that moment, her head was full of: Don’t you look down on humans?Well, then I will defile you and stain you too.

...... Then on an impulse, he pushed people down.

It's okay now. It's impossible to run after sleeping. If you dare to do it, the Dark God will definitely know her.

Amelia: What kind of suffering is this?

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At the same time, inside the temple.

These days, the atmosphere in the temple is extremely rigid.

The saint stayed behind closed doors, and the gods didn't look for her again, just stood on the steeple and looked into the distance, standing for several days.Occasionally, his eyes swept over those few soft white flowers, and it took a long time to look away.

But when this scene fell in the eyes of others, it changed.

The girls in white skirts sent from all over the world were placed in a remote room, and they were sent by someone to eat and drink, but their range of movement was restricted and they were not allowed to go deep into the palace.

In the past three or four days, no one has seen them or told them what to do. The three or four maids responsible for cleaning in the temple, all taciturn, bowed their heads and kept their eyes closed, didn’t say a word to them, as if they were just a group. The pigs in captivity are only responsible for eating, sleeping and sleeping every day.

The girls had nothing to do, inquired into the situation in the temple clearly, and spied on their lives.

In the deepest part of the palace, lived the powerful and handsome god and their greatest enemy.

"Did you find out, those two...it seems something is wrong." The blonde girl tapped her chin in the distance.

Before they came, they had imagined countless times what the gods and queens would look like, especially the god queen, who climbed all the way from the bottom to the top, and even confuses the gods. She should be a charming and very scheming woman.

But when I saw her in the garden that day, although she couldn't see her face clearly, she had a beautiful temperament. Her lips were born with a three-point smile, elegant and soft, which seemed different from what she imagined.

And the Lord God is willing to pet her, he should have feelings for her, why look at it these days... He doesn't seem to care about her?

Julie chuckled lightly, her eyebrows with a flamboyant beauty: "It must be that she did something wrong, which made the gods disgusted. Also, she was born in the bottom of the pariah, besides that layer of skin is more beautiful, there is nothing else What is worth looking at."

"She can't compare to you, but you are recognized as the number one beauty in our country. You are beautiful and connotative. You can read books, play musical instruments, and dance. If you see Princess Julie, you will definitely like it." Wen Xian, an attendant Zhi Yayi, immediately followed the mad flattering.

Julie laughed, her voice open and determined: "Of course."

As a princess of a country, the proud daughter of heaven, she would be eagerly greeted with anything she wanted since she was a child. There was never something she could not get, such as jewelry and the love of gods.

What kind of god queen is just a lowly commoner who is not worthy to lick her shoes and dare to fight with her?

Julie slid her fingertips over her white and tall chest, with a smile on her lips, and told her attendant: "Go, take out my newly made dress, and the jewelry my father gave me. Wash me up and smoke it with incense powder."

The gods like her.

Julie was certain that at that time, a group of dozens of girls were kneeling under the steps across the curtain. The gods chose a few at will. They didn't even look at them, but only raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Although it was only a moment, but she was really in sight.

Even if it's just a little bit of trivial likes, Julie is confident to expand this like, so that those ruthless and cold eyes will always look at her, and can't look away again.

Tonight, Julie is going to meet the gods, and then... present herself.

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Amelia rolled over on the bed for a long time, and finally decided to find something for herself to distract herself.It's been a long time since I left the temple, so I should go out and go around.

No one stopped her, and the gods were nowhere to be seen.

Amelia covered her face with her cloak, and went out sneakily.

The city where the sanctuary is located is divided into two districts, Dongcheng District and Xicheng District. On one side are the gathering places of the rich and nobles, and on the other are slums and homeless wanderers.

Amelia used to live here, and her orphanage was in the center of Xicheng District.

The streets were dirty and muddy water, occasionally human and animal feces piled up randomly everywhere, emitting an unbearable smell.

The pedestrians on the street are all yellow and thin, walking in a hurry, with vigilance and panic, or lifeless indifference between their eyebrows.

Miria had no purpose, she just came out to breathe, and walked here without knowing it.When she was passing a certain street junction, she happened to see the door of the orphanage not far away wide open, and a young man was seriously sieving a handful of weeds with his head down.

The lowered face is snow-skinned and lacquered, and the eyebrows are clear and handsome. Although wearing gray and shabby, it can be regarded as a first-class beauty in the overall gray western district.

Amelia took a second look. If this child could change his hair and eye color, maybe he could be selected into the choir, his life would be changed from then on.

Her eyes are full of regret, with a little appreciation.However, even with such a pure gaze, some people will misunderstand it.

The familiar murderous aura came from behind.

Amelia stiffened and her eyebrows jumped.

Damn, when did this ancestor come here??

Did you sneak with her all the way?

Before she could turn her head to take a look, a person in a black cloak suddenly turned to her, took off his hood, and revealed a handsome and strange face.

Jason, who came in a hurry, looked at her calmly, and said, "Hello, my name is Jason."

This is... the dark elf?

Where did this dark elf come from, so courageous, walking openly on the street.

Amelia's eyes also rolled on his face, and she sighed inwardly, it turned out that the real dark elf looks like this.She was not afraid of facing a strange dark elf, and she didn't bother to take out her magic wand, after all, there was a big killer behind her, and she would die beautifully if she dared to do it.

So she nodded calmly.

Unexpectedly, the dark elf named Jason almost dropped her jaw.

"Why do you want to betray the gods?"

Amelia:??I'm betrayed by a glance??

Her dazed expression was printed in Jason's eyes, which was what she didn't intend to admit.

Jason frowned, and his tone gradually became impatient: "I heard that you are the queen of the god of light now? But what about my lord? What will he do?" With an expression of'you grimace'.

The news of the queen of the god of light spread throughout the continent.

Jason had just awakened from the resurrection of the God of Light at that time, and he heard the tragic news.

The owner of the news is the name he has heard.

Amelia.

Isn't this that the dark god is pampering the saint who has Jia?

Is it possible that my lord failed, and the saint fell in love with his god?And still lost to their enemy of this life: God of Light.

Jason was angry on the spot.

This is impossible. My lord is so handsome and excellent, he is still a god, even if there is a light god to compare, he will not lose!The saint must be blind.

It took Jason several days to hurriedly arrived, ready to use his "rich" experience to assist the Dark God, and happened to see Amelia on the street.

Not only saw her, but also saw her winking at the teenager on the street and the particularly conspicuous hickey on her neck.

... The case was solved, not because my lord was not good enough, but because the saint was a special flower.

Amelia covered her neck silently.

In fact, the one who made this seal is the God of Darkness, believe it or not?