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Volume 4: The Weeping Sea of ??Sand Chapter 65: Night Witch

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    Collect~~~~thousands, gods!

    The prince was completely unaware that the danger was so close.

    He groped and wreaked havoc on Nianta's body.  Use your big fat hands to roam over the skin as smooth as milk, leaving purple fingerprints one after another.  His youthful body ignited violent impulses in him.  In other words, his cruelty has never been eliminated.  Nianta's resistance only fueled his ferocity.

    "I am the king, and I am the one who can give orders, not you, woman!" He gasped and roared, as if he wanted to transfer all the grievances he had received to Nianta and let her experience suffering too.  torture.  "I am the ruler above ten thousand people, not you stinky women who point fingers!"

    Venting made him even more angry.  The man's hands tightened around Nianta's neck. Her face suddenly turned red, and an unbearable suffocation of despair swept over her.  But the girl under the man didn't resist. She lay on the bed as if she was already dead, motionless, and made no sound no matter how much he tortured her.

    The prince suddenly felt something was wrong.  He shuddered.  There were gusts of cold wind all around, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The coldness surrounded him, making his whole body stiff, and even his breathing breathed out white water vapor.

    The hair all over his body stood on end, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a bloodthirsty and hungry wolf.  Although he had never seen a wild wolf, nor any other wild beast.  But the man just knew that something was staring at him.  He glanced at the seemingly dead woman beneath him and shuddered.

    "Women." He snorted, not knowing whether it was out of contempt or fear.  "You deserve it," he said.

    The man struggled out of bed dragging his body like a bucket.  His stiff movements and pudgy body made him almost roll off the bed.  He touched Nianta's body and found that her body was cold and hard, likelike a corpse that had been dead for hours.  But the man still remembers clearly that half an hour ago she was still crying, screaming, and could punch and kick a woman. Why did she suddenly die without warning now?

    I killed her?  He looked at his hand and froze.  However, after a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing.  "You self-righteous women, it's best if you die. It's best if you all die." He sat naked on the ground, giggling and cursing like a fool.  "I've had enough, I've had enough! This place belongs to me, not you women who are showing off everywhere - you deserve to die, you really deserve it."

    However, in the blink of an eye, his yelling and cursing stopped abruptly.  He seemed to see the woman's hand move. He wiped his eyes. Isn't that my imagination?  An unexplained sob came from his throat.

    The wind is getting stronger.  The curtains danced wildly, the murals in the room were blown to the ground by the wind from nowhere, and bottles and jars were shattered on the floor.  But the candle did not go out.  The bright candle flame stood upright and motionless, as if there was an invisible cover covering it.  The prince felt the cold more and more unbearable. He shivered, grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and hurriedly put them on, but it was not enough to resist the cold.  He huddled to the side, lost in thought.

    The noise of the carnival outside the window went away from him, the sound had a slight echo, and the fireworks were hazy, as if everything came from the distant past.  The prince was horrified to notice that there was a thick, insoluble, silt-like substance covering his body.  He felt extremely heavy, as if it was crushing him. He wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound.

    In the panic of being restrained, the man saw that the woman's body was covered with purple spots. They spread like mold and quickly covered every corner of her body.  Her appearance was changing, her hair color was changing Her fingers were trembling This time, the man was sure that he was right.

    She "came alive".

    The things that restrained him suddenly disappeared.  He fell to the ground and jumped up again.  He grabbed the door handle and pulled hard, but the door wouldn't budge.  The door was obviously not locked.  He remembered it clearly.  But now, the door is like an iron gate, blocking his way of life.

    He glanced back in horror. Nianta had turned into a monster with weird purple skin, and even her hair was shining with a coquettish purple light.  She became more and more alive and seemed to be coming to life.  What exactly happened here?  Bullshit angel, he cursed wildly in his mind, this must be a monster created by her.  The prince banged on the door hard and shouted "guards" loudly, but the sound only echoed in the room and could not be transmitted out.

    He was completely desperate and collapsed on the ground, letting the ugly thing be exposed.

    ??The violent wind swept over and screamed like ghosts crying and wolves howling.  The room seemed to have been ravaged, everything was blown away from its place, the wooden chairs, the long table, and even the heavy closet were blown away.He stood up and hit the wall hard, making a loud bang.  Only the big bed was unscathed.

    Nianta was lying on that bed, quietly like a princess in a fairy tale waiting for the prince to wake up.  She is indeed a princess, but the man beside her is not a prince. He is just a fat pig, a brainless and courageous animal.  So what ultimately awakens her is the omnipresent magical energy in the room.

    She opened her eyes.  The red pupils were filled with a strange and uneasy aura.  She slowly moved her body, which had risen from death, and twisted her neck.  Then a long sigh came from her throat, a vibrating moan-like sound that captured the soul.  The man's penis stood up instantly.  Although he was now terrified and shivering by the door.

    Nianta got up.  Her naked body stretched slowly. She had no fear under the man's gaze, and her movements became more relaxed.  She looked like a beauty just out of the bath, showing off her perfect body in front of the mirror.  She cleverly concealed her secrets, looming in front of men's eyes.  Her breasts stood proudly, and her whole body seemed to be smeared with honey oil, shining and exuding an extremely seductive enchantment.

    She got off the bed with her bare feet and walked toward the prince like lotus flowers under her feet.

    The man didn't seem to be confused by her gorgeous appearance. He leaned against the door with a frightened look on his face. "Who are you?" he asked timidly.  Yet his physical reaction betrayed his impulsiveness.

    The woman tilted her head, stared at his lower body, and suddenly chuckled.  "Who am I?" Her smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, more like the light in the dark night, attracting moths to the flame.  "Night Witch," she said softly, "They call me Night Witch."

    "Night Witch?" The prince's pupils tightened.  "that¡ª¡ª"

    "That's right, it's 'that'." The Night Witch walked closer.  "That's the 'one' you heard about."

    The prince's face turned pale. It was expected that he already knew his fate.  "You are really everything they said is true" His eyes were dull and he repeated in a murmur.  "But you don't look like"

    The Night Witch walked up to him and squatted down in front of him, taking in all the spring scenery at a glance.  She reached out her hand and touched his body.  However, the prince felt as if he was struck by lightning at this time and hurriedly tried to avoid it, but he could not avoid it.  Behind him is the door panel.  Night Witch grabbed his wrist instantly.

    She exhaled softly and said softly, "Do you want to ask me why I am like this?" Her words suddenly became colder, as if she had suddenly turned from midsummer to cold winter.  "Of course I have to thank my dear alchemist for this. He really has a good heart." She sneered, "He did it to protect me."

    The man didn¡¯t react at all.  He seemed to be frightened, but his body was very calm.

    The Night Witch snorted in disgust.  "Okay, let's not say anything unpleasant." Her hands gently roamed the prince's body, and she could feel his trembling.  But eventually it all turns into madness.  She thought disdainfully, and then spoke.  "You were so rough with me just now. You hurt someone. It's so barbaric." She seemed to be coquettish.  "That's why I'm going to punish you." The man's trembling was even more severe, but this time he couldn't even struggle.  There was a strange force that drove him unable to move. He raised his head and looked deeply into the Night Witch's eyes without blinking.  Seeing the panic and despair in the other person's eyes, Night Witch let out a satisfied laugh.  She caressed the other person's face.  "Don't worry, there will be no pain, only happiness. Come and be with me."

    Her voice is soft and seductive.  Her hair danced wildly, like the snake hair of Medusa. Every time it shined, the man's resistance became weaker and weaker.  Her enchanting red eyes reflected all the man's secrets, and every blink made him more willing to obey her orders.  Before the magic power could flow, the man was as dull as a puppet.

    The prince was confused by her eyes and stood up.

    An incompetent guy.  She sighed, missing her rival.  However, her desire has not yet been extinguished, and the flames that have accumulated for months are about to burn her down.  "Kiss me," she ordered, "my pet pig, make me happy. I haven't enjoyed that bliss for a long time, right?" She said, scratching the man's body with her nails.  The sharp nails scratched deep wounds on the opponent's body like revenge, and blood surged out for a while. The sweetness of the blood could not cover up the strong fishy smell, as if he had just been fished out of the fish pond and washed with the sea monster.  Take a bath.  "What a disgusting body. I hope your tongue can still be of some use."

    However, when the prince approached her, the night witch suddenly let out a shrill scream that reached into the sky.

    "Who?" She covered her bitten chest and roared furiously. The magic power surged and squeezed around her. Everything that was still intact in the room turned into fragments under the terrifying oppression, flying all over the sky.  "??Who is it?  "She stared at the man who was as fat as a pig. "Come out, don't hide.  "

    The prince was still standing with his head down as dull as a puppet, as if there was nothing strange about him.  Night Witch looked at her chest where blood was flowing.  The magic power cannot heal the affected area, and there is some kind of foul-smelling corrosive force attached to it that cannot be eliminated temporarily.  She couldn't bear the wounds left on her perfect body.  Furious, she mobilized her magic power desperately, and the thunderous power accompanied her screams and enveloped the prince, shrinking and compressing him like a giant python wrapping its prey.  The latter's body was unbearably broken, and the oozing sound of broken bones sounded one after another, like corn exploding in a pot, and blood gushing out like a spring.

    After a while, the skin full of fat and fat turned into broken pieces of meat and bone residue.  The shadow of a ghost came into view.

    "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the sea monster's lackey." The ghost had no time to make any sound before it was swallowed up by the surging magic power.  Night Witch looked at the ghost dust dissipating like clouds, and the hatred in her eyes became more intense.  "Alchemist, this is a good plan. We will meet before dawn. This time we will see." She cast her gaze out the brightly lit window.  "I hope you won't be drained by that woman." She laughed contemptuously, grabbed the chain hanging the keystone, and walked out barefoot.  The door to the room slammed shut behind her.
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