The Glass Steps of the Shepherd's Tantra Chapter 318: You were kidnapped by us. Aiwass was carried by Bayard and sent to the No. 1 private room.
Miss Bayard is quite tall. Aiwass made a simple visual inspection and found that her height was even close to 1.8 meters. And even so, she even wore high heels.
She wears sharp metal half-rimmed glasses and has long black hair reaching her waist. The green eyes were like a noble and arrogant she-wolf, hiding a sense of aggressive indifference.
She hugged No. 14’s thin and light body with ease. Because of his youth and malnutrition, No. 14's body was as thin as a shadow. Even before Aiwass became a transcendent, he could easily lift her up with only one hand, and as Yue Not to mention the son of Bayard.
Aiwass curled up in her arms, showing his weakness and harmlessness.
She gently grasped Miss Bayard's collar with one hand, while the other hand curled up helplessly on her abdomen. Bayard's towering chest suppressed it, and there was an extremely obvious sense of movement and oppression as he walked.
Aiwass closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep. But her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her breathing that was suppressed to silence showed her nervousness.
This is called "pretending to be asleep".
At the same time, Aiwass was chatting with Shadow Demon in his heart
"If I remember correctly, one of the conditions for the birth of Shadow Demon includes being born from high school." You are a loser who has fallen all over the place."
She teased Shadow Demon in her heart, "You must be Miss Bayard, right?"
As a result, after thinking of these words in her heart, , but there was a long silence on the other side.
“No, I guessed it right”
Aiwass was a little stunned.
At this time, Shadow Demon responded in an extremely serious and low voice
"I am definitely not her. She is definitely not me."
"Sorry. "
Aiwass was keenly aware that Shadow Demon seemed to be in a bad mood, so he immediately apologized and comforted him.
But another thought came to his mind: "Are you No. 14?"
"What are you guessing, my lovely little master"
Shadow Demon was helpless, "How could I be so weak."
"That person is Bayard's friend"
"Stop guessing, my master. Close your eyes and take a good rest."
Shadow Demon sighed, but his tone became gentler.
This is completely different from its usual arrogant and arrogant tone. Instead, it seems a bit weak.
"You are quite cute today." Aiwass responded in his heart.
"Ha."
Shadow Demon sneered and said nothing.
So the more it prevented Aiwass from guessing, the result was that AiwassInstead, I became more interested.
But no matter what Aiwass said after that, Shadow Demon stopped replying.
The distance from the lobby to the suite is not far.
Aiwass was quickly sent to the bed. Unlike the tenderness along the way, she was almost thrown directly onto the bed. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough that she could continue to pretend to sleep with her eyes closed. Or pretending to be dead.
As soon as she lay down, she could hear voices coming from the next room. Bayard also obviously heard the sound, so she stood by the wall nervously and listened for a while.
Perhaps for fun, or perhaps for the sensational atmosphere, the soundproofing effect of the suites here is not good. Rather, it is even somewhat amplified. Just lying in bed, you can clearly hear the sound next door through some kind of resonance. It's like pressing a paper cup phone against the wall.
Considering that the entire Arc Moon Manor has been reinforced by preservationists, this design is obviously intentional.
This is the way of love. Just highlight the person who plays well and knows how to play, the easier it is to get promoted.
From this perspective, this strange design can be regarded as a reasonable design to enhance the resonance of the road.
But what surprised Aiwass and Bayard was that the voice next door was not chatting during the intermission of a special game, but seemed to be discussing something serious
And Aiwass clearly heard words such as "gargoyle", "self-discipline action" and "anti-purification".
This made her hold her breath slightly, wanting to hear more clearly.
But at this moment, Miss Bayard suddenly pulled off a row of buttons on her chest.
She threw her buttons inlaid with fine black pearls to the corners of the room while chanting in a low voice
"Button Forger, Lord of Minions, Mother of Secrets, imprison me The Silent Cage of Cats and Pigs”
This is the ritual
Aiwass was stunned for a moment.
His ritual teacher had told him about this ritual before he really knew it.
"Button" has the meaning of minions, and the Mother of Secrets refers to Yingtiansi, the ruler of the shadow realm. Cats and pigs are ritual allusions. Cats refer to women who are drunk or stunned and lose the ability to resist, while pigs are tied up sacrifices or kidnapped persons.
After this ritual, you can use the "secret technique". This is an application of the silence technique. It does not dissolve the internal sounds, but prevents the communication of sounds inside and outside the barrier.
Is Miss Bayard actually a ritualist?
As the ceremony was established, a misty gray barrier enveloped the room.
It's not particularly obvious. It's probably like a person smoking for half an hour in a room of about 20 square meters. As soon as he opened the door, he could feel that the room seemed a little foggy. But it's not so strong that it feels like "like a fairyland".
AndAt that time, the sound from next door was completely blocked.
Bayard slapped Aiwass hard on the butt.
Pa
"Uh"
Aiwass no longer pretended to be asleep, but just got up holding his buttocks and grinning.
She opened her eyes and looked at Bayard, showing a soft but not frightened calm look, "What do you want to do?"
"You really know this ritual."
Bayard crossed his arms and said calmly, "What did you do to me just now?"
She was still uneasy about the frantic state she had fallen into before.
An ordinary Moon Child would not care about that kind of thing at all. He would simply think that this was a treasure he had picked up, but Bayard was an exception.
She is quite confident in her solid rationality.
That was the excellent self she developed by overcoming various difficulties during her human period. Be able to face all kinds of temptations, be happy but not depraved, enjoy but not indulge, and maintain your own humanity.
The moon child's instincts cannot affect her.
Because of this, she felt strong uneasiness when her rationality was broken for the first time, when exceptions appeared in her cognition.
This was her first time in a private room, so she didn’t know it was designed like this. Fortunately, she had also been a ritualist when she was human, so she inherited part of her professional rank. At least such a simple ritual can still be used normally.
This child is so attractive.
It was so tempting that she even bit her own tongue on the road just now, using the pain to regain her rationality and calmness.
Because she suspected that this was a trap carefully laid by those enemies.
Perhaps it is a piece of meat that tempts oneself to fall, or perhaps it is to add a weakness to oneself. It's also possible that her blood was a chronic poison, or laced with an addictive mixture.
Countless possibilities swirled in her mind.
These are unprecedented times of chaos.
The alchemists fought fiercely with the artists, but at the same time they also began to quickly seize various resources. By the time demonologists and necromancers realized it, they had become marginalized.
At this time, the powerful Moon Children settled in the imperial capital.
That is the true sense of immortality. Even if it is killed, it can be reborn again. It can only be sealed or assimilated. The most terrifying thing about them is their ability to control other people's minds and desires at will. They don't even know if their thoughts are their own thoughts, or if they are illusions caused by being hinted or charmed.
These Children of the Moon collaborated with alchemists and artists.
They generously bestowed their friendship and invited famous alchemists and great artists to their decadent banquets. In the end, those superior adultsThe animals have either become their own people or become food.
In this case, they have no choice.
The power of the Children of the Moon expanded like a snowball, and even Bayard himself was once run over by this crazy expanding snowball.
But now, she is already a part of the Moon Child.
But even so, she still did not want to completely degenerate. Perhaps it was the reserve in her heart, or perhaps the underlying uneasiness that made her take over as if nothing had happened and calm the group that was in chaos due to her "long-term disappearance", and she rarely communicated with other Children of the Moon.
Until she met "No. 14".
She was like a piece of honey, attracting his attention.
When she looked at No. 14, she seemed to see her past self, who had not been required by her parents to perform arduous ritual practices and was still ignorant and naive.
At that time, she was not a magician or a witch. She is not the head of the consortium, nor is she an orphan yet.
Just an ordinary noble lady and a fragile human being.
Looking at her, Bayard felt an increasingly strong and irrepressible evil desire in his heart.
She wanted to make the other person dirty, to attack her and tear her apart, just like tearing her own past apart. The path of love does not give birth to evil thoughts out of thin air, so this must be the manifestation of an idea in your heart. Bayard wanted to accurately capture the thought that made him lose his cool, so he continuously clicked the number 14 to accompany him.
But today, I still lost control.
There was only one chance that if he accidentally sucked her to death, he would become a real child of the moon.
A bloodthirsty monster, a fallen monster.
Bayard's thoughts were spinning in his mind, he looked at the girl on the bed and thought seriously.
Considering from this point of view, No. 14 may not know anything. After all, the plot required her own life, and she clearly wished she could take her with him.
Perhaps she is just a stepping stone, a key that makes oneself shaken and become less firm. After all, strong fortresses always have weaknesses. Maybe they just want to create a weakness.
Maybe the owner of Huyue Manor was showing favor to him, so he chose a girl that suited his preferences.
Yes, they still owe me some money. They borrowed money from me to build Arc Moon Manor last year, and now they still have a debt of more than 300,000 gold coins that has not been paid off. It's only three hundred thousand and it shouldn't hurt me. It's because of the lack of cash flow, so do you want to postpone it a little longer?
At this moment, No. 14 suddenly unbuttoned his clothes.
Bayard frowned and directly held down her hand, kneeling between her legs. "What are you doing, No. 14?"
"Untie it I just want to be like you.”
No. 14 said aggrievedly, and the tone made BayardMy heart felt soft, as if I had said something wrong.
Wait.
"No, you clearly know this is part of the ritual"
Bayard suddenly reacted.
She was immediately a little embarrassed, but because of the suspicion, murderous intention and ferocity in her heart, she felt that the desire in her heart was also being pried.
Forget it.
If you can’t bear it anymore, then you can’t bear it anymore.
Her other hand strangled Aiwass's neck, and raised her thumb to make Aiwass, who was pressed on the bed, raise his head, "What do you want to do? Tell me directly. Then pay the price."
Her pupils were gradually dyed with a vermillion glow, and her tiger teeth began to become sharper.
But Aiwass just looked at her intently without saying a word.
But at this moment, a third person's sigh suddenly came from the room.
"She wanted to force me to come out and let me speak clearly."
Bayard suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
Her body disintegrated into many bats in an instant, but she was so close to Aiwass that she lay directly on Aiwass with her whole body, which made her and Aiwass completely different. Close contact.
At this distance, no bat can escape the prison of shadow.
Countless slender shadow threads pierced out from the shadow under Aiwass, shuttled back and forth in the room, piercing and nailing the bats in mid-air.
Aiwass' crimson face showed a satisfied smile, and she lay casually on the bed.
The shadow in the gap between the body and the bed spread like liquid, and spread on the bed like a snake.
Like a girl lying on the grass looking at the stars, or just wanting a hug, she opened her hands upward, grasping something in the distance.
"You were kidnapped by us, Miss Bayard."
No. 14 smiled sweetly.
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