Demon Servant

Demon Servant

The bond ceremony was scheduled to be held three days later.

These days, Mu Lin locked herself in her room, waiting anxiously for her fate like a bride in an arranged marriage. The image of the silver-haired priest appeared in her mind from time to time, and she didn't know if she would be able to meet him again in the future. The moonlight outside the window was dim, and she would go to hold a ceremony with an unknown priest as soon as the sun rose.

She buried her head in the pillow, feeling like she was drowning and unable to breathe. After a while, as if she had made up her mind, she opened the door and walked out.

This was the first time she left the room in these days, following her memory to find the way to the door downstairs.

The dormitory building was larger than expected. On both sides of the long corridor were the rooms of the execution witches. Passing through the corridor, there was no staircase in Mu Lin's memory, but a terrace garden.

Just as Mu Lin was about to turn around, she heard intermittent moans coming from the terrace.

"Well... don't do it here... the students will hear it..." Sister Theresa was half-naked and pressed tightly against the wall. Her headscarf had fallen off, and her light green curly hair was scattered messily. The nun's uniform was torn apart, and her plump and fair breasts were now held in the hands of a tall red-haired man.

"That won't do. The evil spirit won't wait for anyone. We have to purify it quickly." The man pressed the nun against the wall with his sturdy body and kissed her. He lifted one of her legs high with one hand, exposing their private parts completely to Mu Lin.

The thick and ferocious giant penetrated the nun's body again and again, and every time it was pulled out, it would bring out crystal clear lewd water, staining the joint with a lewd color. The nun's body was half suspended in the air with nowhere to get support. She could only open her legs and was forced to endure the man's invasion, making uncontrollable moans during the thrusting again and again.

The shocking scene almost made Mu Lin scream. She covered her mouth and hurriedly retreated to the corridor. She ran around several corners but still couldn't calm down for a long time.

She didn't know why what she saw just now could make her so panic. Thinking of the obscene scene made her flustered, as if the nun's sweet panting was still in her ears.

After calming down for a while, Mu Lin found that the sound was not her illusion. In the corridor not far away, a door was half-closed, and heavy panting came from inside.

The white-haired girl's hands were tied high above her head, her eyes were covered with black cloth, and a ball gag was stuffed in her mouth. The naked white body was sandwiched between two men dressed as priests, one in front and one in the back, and the two holes in front and back were pumped by the men's thick p*****s at the same time.

The tongue licked her slender neck and earlobes, bit her collarbone, and her soft breasts were roughly kneaded and pulled. The girl was tense, her screams were blocked by the ball gag, and she could only whimper in pain from her throat.

The scene in the crack of the door made Mu Lin cold all over, and her body began to tremble involuntarily. She wanted to find someone to help, but she didn't know who to ask. She stumbled to the stairs and ran downstairs and rushed into the yard.

She didn't know where she could go, she just felt as if something terrible was about to wake up, and the inexplicable fear chased her all the way, making her want to escape as far as possible.

A hand suddenly grabbed Mu Lin, and she screamed in fear.

"What's wrong with you?" The silver-haired priest looked puzzled. Because he was worried about the upcoming bond ceremony, he wanted to ask the nun about the preparations, but he saw tomorrow's protagonist running out like crazy. Group 821, and other H articles

The appearance of Noyce made Mu Lin feel like she had seen the savior, and she suddenly grabbed his clothes, "Noyce... Help! There is a girl in the dormitory..."

Noyce frowned slightly and looked at the incoherent girl in front of him: "You want to talk about purification?"

"Ah?" This word has also been heard from the tall man.

"Didn't Sister Theresa teach you? The priest purifies the magic power by having s*x with the servant demon and injecting the sacred power into the servant demon's body. If this is what you see, it's no big deal, it's normal here."

"Normal? How is this normal? A girl is tied up and played with by two men. Isn't this the Vatican? Shouldn't it be a sacred place?" The girl's voice was almost roaring.

The high priest frowned even more tightly: "Some priests have some special hobbies, and it is not convenient for outsiders to interfere."

"So... after signing a contract to become a demon servant, not only will your life be handed over to others, but also your body?" Mu Lin felt weak all over, and even her voice began to tremble. She still couldn't remember how she was possessed by the inner demon and why she became like this today. She was scared, even when she was tied to the stake.

"This is the only way to prevent the erosion of demonic energy." The priest's words were exactly the same as the nun's.

"What if I don't like him?"

Noyes looked at Mu Lin and was silent for a while, "You'd better like him."

The cold voice shattered all of Mu Lin's hopes, leaving the girl standing there as if she had been drained of strength. Finally, the girl lowered her head and stretched out her hand, grabbing the priest's sleeve like grabbing the last straw, and her voice seemed to have exhausted all her courage: "Noyce... Can I... be your servant?"

"You are too weak to follow me." Noyce closed his eyes and said helplessly, "Go back, tomorrow is a very important day for you."

The girl stood there without moving, lowering her head and her expression could not be seen in the night. The air was so quiet that it was uneasy. Noyce stood aside and accompanied her quietly until the girl finally shook off his sleeve and ran to her room without looking back.