The evil female's soft waist makes the interstellar boss unable to sleep at night

Chapter 170 The Terrible Demon
When Saint Anlan woke up again, everything in front of him was dark.

Although I can see some things clearly, I can only see some shadows and cannot see everything around me clearly.

The cold wind blew towards her from all directions, making her shiver several times and her hands shook unconsciously.

This environment is really scary.

It seemed as if they had entered some damp and cold place, and Saint Anlan's hair began to stand on end.

Her captor had not shown up for a long time, so she tried to move around a few steps and found that she could move around freely.

The shadow didn't seem to restrict her range of movement.

This is good news for St. Anlan.

She crawled around in the dim light.

I saw a door and was about to push it open when suddenly the door was pushed open from the inside.

This time, Saint Anlan saw the specific shape of the black shadow clearly. He was wearing a mask with a bat head and a scorpion tail on his face. He was dressed in black. He was quite tall, estimated to be about 1.9 meters tall.

Seeing Saint Anlan coming out, he laughed grimly: "Princess, are you planning to push the door open and leave?"

Saint Anlan naturally planned to do so, but the other party's voice was sad and sounded malicious, so she did not rush directly to the window.

He gave a few awkward laughs and said in a fake voice, "I just wanted to admire the appearance of this door."

"Really?" The man laughed, with a hint of danger in his voice.

Saint Anlan nodded with gritted teeth, "Yes."

"Since the princess likes it so much, I will show you a closer look."

As he said this, he grabbed Saint Anlan's arm, turned on a light that came from somewhere, and looked towards the door.

Sheng Anlan wanted to give a few compliments to get by, but when she saw the door, her face turned pale with fright.

On a black door, a large number of bats and scorpions gathered densely, biting each other head to head. When they saw the light, they crawled towards Saint Anlan.

Saint Anlan was being held by the dark shadow's hand, his face facing the door.

The bug would crawl towards her face at a distance of only a palm's width, scaring her into breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Princess, what do you think of my skills?"

Sheng Anlan stepped back in a daze and said with all his strength, "Not bad."

The shadowy figure laughed loudly upon hearing this, "Not bad!"

"Hahahaha, Princess, you're a lot less courageous than before. Before, you would just come up to me and compliment my door on how cool it is."

When Sheng Anlan heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. What kind of person was the original owner? He could still call himself cool when so many cold and gloomy things appeared in front of him.

It turns out that only two cold-blooded people can play together.

Saint Anlan wanted to ignore him, but his eyes were fixed on her like a poisonous snake. She could only bite the bullet and respond, "Maybe the older I get, the less courageous I become."

"Being timid is not a good thing. Come here, I will help you become braver." The evil voice sounded again.

When Saint Anlan heard this, he trembled, shook his head and stepped back.

She didn't forget that he did the same thing last time, and then he stretched out his tentacles and pierced directly into her brain.

The scene was even scarier than a vampire sucking blood.

Lou Yan watched Sheng Anlan dodge, his eyes becoming sinister, "You dare to hide?"

It would be abnormal for someone not to hide from him.

The moment Sheng Anlan extended his hand, he dodged it. This act of resistance made Lou Yan angry. "Little devil, you have become so naughty. Let me see what hurt you that made you so disobedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man teleported in front of Saint Anlan, then raised his finger and two long tentacles appeared in the air, binding Saint Anlan's body tightly.

Under Saint Anlan's frightened eyes, Lou Yan once again touched Saint Anlan's head with the tentacles on his head.

This time he didn't pierce it with his tentacles, but touched it lightly, as if he was afraid of something.

Saint Anlan suddenly felt her scalp tighten, as if something was breaking out of her scalp.

There is also a slight numbness and twitching feeling.

She shook her head painfully, trying to make herself feel more comfortable, and the thing in her head suddenly moved.

Saint Anlan realized that this might be the insect eggs that Solans mentioned.

She felt a wave of disgust and dread, but she persuaded herself to remain calm.

However, the pain tortured her from time to time, making it difficult for her to calm down for a long time.

She could only use her powerful mental strength to deal with it and make it stop.

Having helped Zuo Qian'an and Fu Junyao with mental stress relief, she knew that if this kind of thing could not be suppressed, her brain and mental perception would be controlled by it.

Saint Anlan concentrated his mental power to deal with this active thing. Soon the insect eggs moved a few times, but soon became quiet again.

Lou Yan felt that the insect eggs he controlled had clearly started to move, but then became silent again, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Saint Anlan is becoming increasingly out of control.

He instantly changed his approach, no longer controlling the insect eggs but catalyzing them.

Saint Anlan felt that his spiritual consciousness began to darken.

Slowly, another layer of memories emerged in my mind.

"Saint Anlan, if you don't finish these homework today, don't go out."

In the magnificent study, a beautiful woman in a white palace dress and with fair skin scolded a little female.

"But I clearly finished it. You added these to me later. It's not fair." The little female retorted unconvinced.

"It's because you haven't learned etiquette well enough, so you need to practice more today."

"Hmph, I won't learn anymore. You only like outstanding females, not me." Upon hearing this, the little female left the study in anger and rushed out angrily.

"I'll go after her." The antelope-horned orc beside him sighed as he watched the little female run away.

"Don't let her go. If she wants to act up, just let her go. She'll come back if she hits a wall." Shenglin stopped the beastly husband who was about to chase her.

"An Lan is still young, these things can be handled slowly." The antelope-horned beastman did not move after hearing this, and tried to persuade the angry person.

"Ten years old is still young? When I was her age, I could already drive a mecha. Her mental strength level is so high, why is she wasting her talent like this? Do you know how high the planet's expectations of her are now?"

Saint Anlan originally didn't intend to go far, he just wanted his mother to stop being so angry, but who knew she would say such words.

In a fit of anger, she chose a ship and walked in.

The captain saw her come in and asked, "Where are you going, Princess?"

Saint Anlan pointed in a random direction and said, "Let's go there!"

The captain was a little stunned when he saw the location on the interstellar map: "Princess, are you sure you want to go here?"

"Why don't my words work anymore?" Saint Anlan was angry and felt very dissatisfied with everything that went against her.