Ashley stared at the stagnant river with wide eyes. It was difficult to find moving creatures in the thick fog on the ground. But she was unbearably hungry, and her lover was waiting eagerly at home. The succubus must not be empty-handed.

Returning. The scarlet river water rippled, which was a signal for the long-necked turtle to come ashore.

The light cast by the red sun is like fire, which is unbearable for the succubus. However, there is sparse vegetation on both sides of the Blood River, and there is no place to hide. Although the long-necked turtle has sharp teeth and sharp teeth, it is very timid and can easily succumb to the slightest disturbance.

She would dive back to the bottom of the river, and she had to wait. The black leather wings flapped up and down, giving her the power to stay in the air.

The first giant turtle climbed up the river bank, and led by it, others of its kind swarmed out and escaped from the bloody water where they were hiding. The soft red soil was scraped everywhere, and the female long-necked turtle got into the mud pit and began to lay eggs.

, the male is standing guard on the side, and his huge size and exaggerated neck can scare off most predators.

Unfortunately, that's not all. A black figure swooped down from the sky and grabbed a smaller female turtle. Before its partner could turn around, the dust brought up by the succubus's skin wings blocked the guardian's sight.

Shree took the opportunity to fly far away, but the turtle was too heavy, so she could only fly close to the ground.

The long-necked turtle was still laying eggs, and the turtle eggs were falling everywhere. Ashley looked at the egg yolks scattered on the ground and felt it was a pity. Throw two into the pot and it would be a good breakfast. The female giant turtle turned around

After passing the snake-like head, the reptilian eyes stared at it fiercely, and it opened its mouth, revealing a mouth of fangs and a forked tongue.

The succubus flapped her wings and climbed up quickly, dropping the long-necked turtle before being bitten. She watched with satisfaction as the prey became smaller and smaller, and landed heavily on the sharp rock, splashing a blood flower and falling.

Falling apart.

Ashley carefully put the remains of the long-necked turtle into her bag. The smell of blood made her salivate, but she held back.

Her lover was still waiting at home, and the succubus couldn't help but laugh when she thought of his expression when she saw the fresh food. She couldn't find any living prey for a while, so she could only make do with the animal carcasses she picked up.

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The warm nest and the expectations of her lover, the succubus didn't want to waste any more. Ashley's powerful thighs kicked hard and broke away from the restraints of the ground. She rushed into the sky and turned into a blood-red world.

An inconspicuous little black dot.

"Leon, dear, look what I brought home?" She excitedly lifted up the animal skin at the entrance of the cave as a shield, but there was no one in the cave.

"Dear?" The bag filled with flesh and bones was thrown to the ground, and the succubus searched every corner of the small cave, even opening the animal skin used as a bed to check.

Her lover disappeared, again.

The succubus walked out of the cave and looked down at the chiselled mountain wall under her feet. She couldn't figure out how Leon got down there. For the safety of the two of them, and to prevent Leon from never returning, the succubus specially made a home on the cliff and stayed away.

Her fellow demons. But Leon still left. Did I not do enough? The succubus had no answer. She jumped into the abyss, and when she approached the bottom, she spread her wings to slow down the impact of landing.

She wanted to collect Leon's body. After being together for such a long time, she could not watch her lover become food for a wild beast.

The body was not found, but a series of footprints were found. The downcast Ashley regained her energy. She raised her head and sniffed the blood mist in front of her eyes, and found the smell of Leon in the fishy breath. The smell of a man is much better than that of a demon of the opposite sex.

, she understood it deeply. Ashley rushed into the blood mist and quickly found the staggering figure. The joy of regaining the lost figure made her unable to control herself. Ashley rushed over without any strength and directly pressed Leon to the ground.

"My dear, why did you run out? Don't you know how dangerous it is outside?" Before Leon could answer, she put her lips to his.

There are flowers and plants she picked up in the cave, and there are weird replicas of mortal things in the Demonic Abyss. In order to take care of Leon's perception, she put a lot of thought into choosing some relatively normal shapes.

The paintings on the animal skin bed were bought by her from the little devil merchant and were genuine mortal products.

In fact, it's just a very simple landscape painting. You can only tell the artist's level by looking at the overly applied lines and poor scenery layout. The painting depicts a tree-lined avenue strewn with fallen leaves, with golden tones and a red theme.

It is very rare in the hell. He has watched it countless times and still never gets tired of it. The succubus has her back turned to him, her brown hair, slender and well-proportioned body, her leather wings and sharp claws have long disappeared. She is stirring the stew pot, and the flames are

The bottom of the pot was rolling, and you could smell the aroma of the broth. The succubus asked Leon to call her Ashley. She was a good cook, beautiful, and took great care of the fallen hero. If she were in the mortal world,

If so, she would be a perfect wife.

But this is hell...a desperate situation where even the souls of sinners no longer enter.

"I've kept you waiting, dear, come and eat." The succubus put the dishes on the dining table. Who knows where she got the furniture from, and Leon didn't bother to care. Why would a dead person think so much?

He still doesn't understand why he feels hungry again and a series of other physiological needs. The jailer who imprisoned him did not kill every succubus who accompanied him, and many took the opportunity to escape. But when he was thrown into

After leaving the wilderness, Ashley was the only one who came back to look for him. The succubus took care of him without complaint and became his support for survival in hell.

Leon couldn't figure out what bad things he had done, so that he would be punished to hell if he died. The huge psychological gap made him muddle along for a while. Whenever he had the chance, he would wander around the wasteland, hoping to be killed by some terrible demon or beast.

Kill and end this painful experience.

Until today, he has found his goal again.

"I saw my son." The soup in the bowl was very hot, and he stirred it with a spoon to cool it down.

The succubus obviously didn't pay attention. She was looking at Leon from the other side of the table with her chin in her hands, her eyes full of love.

"I saw my son." He repeated.

Ashley pushed the bowl toward him, urging him to eat more.

"Didn't you hear me? I saw my son!" Leon slapped the table, and the soup in the bowl splashed onto his hand. Strangely enough, the broth was clearly smoking, but it was not hot at all.

"Drink quickly, it was hard to find it." Ashley advised again, ignoring his rude behavior.

"you listen to me!"

"Drink quickly."

The gentle and fierce sounds were intertwined and lasted for a long time.

"He's crazy." Mei poked Lyon with a branch. The hero didn't react at all. He continued to play two roles with concentration. Both the tenor and the alto were perfect. Mei preferred to listen to the female voice, even though she was a woman.

, she also found it very attractive.

"He's not crazy!" The foreigner dared to deny the great hero of the empire, which made Helena very angry. Leon acted crazy, but she felt a lot more relaxed. At least he was not possessed by a demon, but more like a man who couldn't stand the excitement of war.

Veterans. There are people like this all over the country. As a well-informed mage, of course she knows.

She shook the holy water in her hand well. It was just a small bottle of colorless and odorless liquid. The priest dared to charge her two silver coins from a girl with blood on her clothes! Helena silently wrote down the account.

When you return to the capital, you must ask your father, His Excellency Duke Victor, to have a good chat with the bishop.

I hope you are really not a devil, Helena walked up to Leon. The brave man's family drama probably reached some kind of unsuitable situation for ladies, and he raised his head and made a kissing gesture. Helena was too close and almost got bitten by him.

The eldest lady was so embarrassed and annoyed that she poured all the holy water on his face, wishing she could burn him to death.
Chapter completed!