Chapter 158: Nigrede: A thrilling battle! [Part ]

"Landlord, come and play~"

Drost couldn't help but frown when he looked at him, and it seemed as if he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart.

Trying to calm himself down, Droste looked at Nigrede, who was lying half-side down on the ground, and asked:

"Who asked you to investigate me? Your sister Albedo?"

"Guess~~?"

Nicoleida covered her mouth and giggled. Her natural charm was really fascinating.

But Droste didn't care at all and kicked her leg again, causing her white and plump thighs to tremble suddenly, forming a wave of flesh.

"Ah...I said it's not okay..."

Nicolede cried out in slight pain, then answered honestly.

"No, it was me. I wanted to investigate you, and I found out that you really have a lot of secrets."

Miss Nicolade licked her lips and licked her mouth with her long tongue.

"You are so charming now. I don't even want to share you with my sister. I want to keep you all to myself."

"But for someone as powerful as you, my sister and I can't satisfy you, right?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Nigredo smiled and tore open the cloth in front of her, revealing a strip of snow-white in front of Droste.

"It's so hot!"

"Tsk."

Droste clicked his tongue and looked at her with cold eyes.

"Mr. Landlord, don't be angry. I didn't say anything wrong, right?"

"The cat monster you keep at home, and that pure and innocent elf. Oh, and that human who had a crush on you last time."

"They are all your little pets, landlord."

"So now you have two more lovely pets from us."

"This is so great, I can finally join you guys!!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became. Nigrede looked at Droste excitedly, with a dazed expression on her face that showed excitement that she could no longer contain.

"Mr. Landlord... take me!"

With indomitable courage, Nigret lunged forward, trying to knock Droste to the ground.

"Mr. Landlord, come on, come on, come quickly!"

"boom!"

Droste blew up a gust of wind and knocked Miss Nicoled to the ground.

Nicolada was lying on her back with her slender legs and body forming an M shape.

She tried hard to control her curvy body, then slowly straightened up, but her long, tight thighs did not move at all.

"Mr. Landlord! So you like this kind!"

Nicoled's face was blushing, her long eyelashes fluttering, and she gave Droste a seductive look.

Nigredo had a fanatical expression on her face and stared straight at Droste's face.

Droste's brows twitched again, and he pursed his lips speechlessly.

Why are the words she said so irritating and annoying?
Doesn't she understand what people say?

Is this the succubus?

Should we just kill her?

Such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, and even Drost himself was shocked.

calm down.

Drost took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger that was affecting his mind. He also realized that he had become so cruel and violent, completely different from his usual self.

Seeing that Droste did not react, Nigrede quickly climbed up his legs and pulled him towards her.

Before Droste could react, Niguled used some small spells to pull him towards herself, and Droste's body tilted.

He fell heavily onto the soft carpet.

"Mr. Landlord! Come!"

Nicolede's eyes were already wet. She was extremely hungry and wanted to eat everything.

Pressed tightly against Droste's chest, showing the softness of her body to the fullest, Xiao Min felt like she was trapped in a ball of cotton.

But this was not the reason for his affection. Her self-willed behavior made Droste very unhappy.

A feeling of irritation suddenly filled Droste's heart, and he gently pinched Nigret's neck.

The force is not strong, just intimidating.

His bright red eyes were filled with unspeakable anger, and he looked extremely irritated.

"I'm in a bad mood right now, Miss Nigrede, please stop provoking me."

Drost suppressed his anger.

In the past, it was impossible for him to pinch a succubus like a chicken.

A force was transmitted to Nicole's neck through the palm as strong as an eagle's claw. The feeling of suffocation made Nicole's face flush instantly, but she didn't care.

There was still a fanatical and confused expression on his face.

The tip of his extended tongue even wanted to lick Droste's hand that was pinching his neck.

"Hehe... Landlord... Sir..."

"bring it on!"

"You...are...so...gentle!"

Droste looked at her coldly, struggling internally to relax but unable to suppress it.

"Ho..."

Nicolade's body was shaking violently, and the violent shaking was obviously a mixture of excitement and the nervous fear of suffocation.

Ah!
Ah!
Niguled was overjoyed, and her remaining consciousness was about to become blank! She felt numb and soft all over, and was about to faint.

Why didn’t I realize how cool it is before?
This kind of pain is actually the real relief, isn't it?
Is pain and suffering the best behavior to secrete dopamine?
As she exerted more force, the flushed color on Nicolede's face gradually turned pale, and the lack of oxygen in her body made her face bloodless.

"Uh……"

Nicolede wanted to speak, but could only squeeze out a few low "uh" sounds from her throat.

Droste's face was struggling.
If Droste was in his normal state, he would use brute force to drive away this annoying succubus, but now the unspeakable anger in his heart filled Droste's chest, making him very irrational.

Bastard succubus! Bastard Nigrede!
Droste, who had never seen so much blood, was now walking on a crooked road. If he killed Nigret in his room today, the feeling of killing a monster for the first time would definitely distort Droste's heart.

But Droste was completely unaware of it, and he gradually exerted force with his right hand.

Just a little bit of force, and this despicable, vicious succubus will die at his hands!
Droste opened his mouth and put on an evil and crazy smile. In his scarlet blood-stained eyes, the black pupils were about to turn red.

The thoughts deep in his heart became extreme, and Droste's innate healer's holy body was also trying its best to dispel the violence that affected his mind.

Suddenly his body trembled violently, and Droste seemed to realize something.

He suddenly let go and looked at his hands.

Just as the atmosphere in the room gradually changed from warm and ambiguous to the current murder scene.

Suddenly, someone knocked gently on the door.

"Droste? What's wrong with you?"

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