Alien Executioner

For Anya, this was simply a humiliation. The whole process was not a happy one. Of course, the process was actually quite happy, but it left an indelible mark of shame on her spirit.

Almost every time, the tentacles did not stop talking at such a critical moment, and threw themselves into the embrace of their sister.

Her eyes were full of resentment and her hair was messy.

The beautiful eyes were wide open, and the gaze that clearly had a sense of oppression seemed particularly weak at this moment, as if it was filled with resentment and grievance after many emotions.

She had broken through the half-death eight months ago and was a tyrant monster that fed on death, making the whole world terrified, but she had no power to resist in bed.

This is enough to prove that my sister is just as scary, or even more terrifying than me.

Over the past few months, Anya has been looking for traces of Shang and devouring it. In addition to satisfying Naya's hunger, she also has her own selfish motives.

She wanted to grow up like crazy, until she could turn over her sister in bed and become the woman who had the last laugh.

Obviously, she was about to succeed, but the sister didn't react at all to the tentacles approaching from behind her. As a result, when she was about to touch, the tentacles betrayed her.

She hated these traitorous monsters.

Seeing the girl's angry expression, An Xin reached out and stroked her face to comfort her.

Anya glanced over and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"Don't touch me."

She spoke very softly, afraid that her sister would not comfort her.

An Xin knew the girl's arrogance and awkwardness, and her eyes were wandering, so she really didn't continue. This made Anya stunned for a moment, and she took the initiative to grab her hand.

"I'm sorry, it seems these little guys can't bear to see me get humiliated." An Xin chuckled and stroked her sister's cheek with her right hand.

"They are all bastards, this world is full of bastards," Anya complained.

"A bunch of guys who betrayed their master and are more likely to cause trouble than help. I'm already at the level of Shang, and these guys don't even have a sense of the overall situation."

Hearing this, the limp tentacles on the bed returned to her body in dejection.

Anya sat up, her eyes fierce, and summoned several tentacles.

She slapped the tentacles one by one, and they were dizzy and confused for a moment.

"Why are you hiding? Do you think you can hide? I was in such a mess just now, and you have to be in such a mess too!"

The tentacles shook their heads in grievance. They were new tentacles, not the previous batch.

"Oh, sorry, wrong number." Anya continued to fan.

An Xin knew that this was her sister's way of complaining. She knew her limits very well, so she didn't slap the tentacle too hard, just like a little girl playing with her teddy bear.

After venting her anger briefly, Anya tried to get up, and when she succeeded, she was delighted.

My sister was getting worse and worse, but she still had the strength to get up and move.

When she thought about the day in the future when she would become stronger through failure and her sister would lose her vigilance due to her success, and she would eventually be able to make a comeback, she felt the joy of a good harvest.

Anya wrapped herself in a blanket and put on cotton shoes, walking a little unsteadily. An Xin helped this restless sister sit back on the bed and poured her a glass of wine.

He drank the red wine in one gulp, picked up his phone and took a look, and was stunned.

An hour passed by unknowingly.

She was lost in thought, and the moment passed in a flash, and she clearly felt a little unsatisfied.

Just as the two sisters were drinking side by side, the door of the room was pushed open. Ling had indeed been eavesdropping outside. She knew that everything was done inside, so she came in on time.

"Oh, you look lively."

Ling pushed the dining cart as usual to replenish the energy of the cold and weak-hearted Second Young Lady who pretended to be a fool.

Ever since she ate Deagos, Naya's hunger could no longer be satisfied. Even the Devouring Sorrow from a super alien could only last for a short week.

When Ling pushed the food cart over an hour ago, she deliberately only prepared Anya's portion, and the eldest lady had nothing to eat. She was actually looking forward to the second lady really being able to complete a counterattack and do something that would shock the world and even cause the universe to collapse. It's a pity that the result is always accompanied by regret, which makes people sigh.

Anya was keenly aware that Ling was sighing and was sure that it was a sign of contempt for her.

She lifted the cover on the dining cart and said with disdain, "Too many."

"This is for both of you." Ling smiled.

"I know, that's why it's too much. I don't need it at all. It's my sister who needs to eat."

"you made it?"

Ling glanced at the two of them suspiciously. Anya did not expose her sister. She cooperated by pretending to be weak so that her sister could be happy in front of others.

But this was not necessary at all. Ling saw through it at a glance. There was no need for her to even glance. She actually heard a general idea of ​​it from outside the door.

"That's awesome! I'm going to share this with Sister Tang." She happily took out her cell phone and swiped it quickly.

"You think you're funny?"

"I'm just kidding. I'm not that low in emotional intelligence. I still have to be decent. I just think it's too funny, hahahaha..."

Ling couldn't help but burst into laughter, which made Anya frown. Several tentacles swam over silently and suddenly wrapped around the woman's legs.

"Oh my god——" Before she could scream, her whole body was dropped into the air.

"Are you worthy of my contempt for me?" Anya's tone was cold, like a queen with eternal majesty.

"No, no, no, Miss, I'm wrong. I still have to wait to report the situation to my wife... Bah, bah, I have something very important to do..."

Ling let the cat out of the bag, and Anya jumped up in anger.

"You are indeed Mother's spy! Damn it, I will skin you alive!"

"Madam is my adoptive mother, and my mother is your mother. Second Miss, please don't swear, the eldest lady is watching." The upside-down Ling pointed at An Xin.

"Ling, let's get Anya excited."

An Xin did not stop it. Instead, she closed her eyes, unwilling to watch the cruel scene that was about to happen.

Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale. Looking at the tentacle in front of her that was about to drill into her mouth, she shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Second Miss, stop, I have something to give you!"

She struggled in panic and threw out a card. Anya stopped and saw the gold wax on the card and the family emblem of the Tananiya family.

Remembering what Otilia said on the train, the Tananya family would find her and meet with the princess.

Anya picked up the card, which contained a string of place names written in Russian.

Chapter 12: Princess (I)

An Xin took the note from her sister, and her originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp.

“Did anyone from the Tananya family come to you?”

"I met Otilia on the train. She claimed to be from the Tananya family."

Anya did not hide anything, and she knew there was no need to hide anything. Everything her sister wanted to know would always be investigated, and the family's efficiency was always vigorous and resolute.

As she put on her clothes, she explained the situation:

"To be honest, I'm very curious about what the princess looks like. I heard that she never shows her face even at birthday parties and is wrapped up tightly. Ottilia claims that she can satisfy my curiosity. She has the ability to facilitate my meeting with the princess. The price is to have a meal with me. I don't think it's a big deal."

"The princess of the Tananiya family has always been mysterious. I saw her once, but she was wearing a mask."

An Xin nodded thoughtfully and did not stop her sister.

Her fingers kept rubbing the golden wax on the paper, and her eyes flashed red inadvertently. She thought of something and looked at her sister and asked:

"It's not a big deal. Who does she want to see? An Ran or Anya?"

"Don't worry, she wants to see An Ran. My dear sister, don't always worry that your well-behaved and sensible sister will be kidnapped."

Anya gave the woman a reassuring smile, yet a little cunning.

"I've always been the one who kidnapped other girls. I'm a devil, and devils are bad guys. People with bad intentions are unlucky to meet me."

After saying this, the girl's eyes sparkled, as if she had thought of something interesting.

"Sister, can I use An Ran's identity to kidnap a girlfriend?"

An Xin took a deep breath and heard the teasing in it.

It was hard, her fingers were hard.

She sneered, "You can try."

"I'm just kidding. I won't do anything to make my sister sad. You're the only one in my heart." Anya took the note back from An Xin and confirmed the name again.

Ling, who had fallen to the ground and was screaming in pain, raised her head with a confused look.

"Second Miss, why do I feel that...your sister is more worried that you will be abducted by other women?"

This damn housekeeper is here again. He always says inappropriate words at inappropriate times, making Anya so angry that she wants to bite him.

"You have no confidence in me?"

"That's not the case. I've never seen such a weak devil. You look totally unconvincing."

Ling joked, and seeing the girl's dangerous eyes, she quickly added:

"Of course, if you use An Ran's identity, it will be completely different. Although the other party is a princess-level figure, you are also a prince charming. You are the top director who is the focus of everyone's attention, the slaughterer who returns amid cheers, and the most cold-blooded and ruthless tyrant. The number of aliens who died in your hands may be more than the total number of the Tananiya family."

"I like to hear that." Anya nodded proudly.

"Miss Eldest and Miss Second, do you think there is a possibility?" Ling's face gradually became solemn.

Although she likes to tease the Second Young Miss, she is ultimately the housekeeper of the An family, serving the family and the three heirs. She removes obstacles in front of the family at any time, supervises them on behalf of the head of the family and his wife, and analyzes the situations they encounter when necessary.

"It's no coincidence that Otilia came to you. She said she has a way to satisfy your curiosity to meet the princess. But let's think about it the other way around. Maybe the princess wants to meet you more? Otilia is not here to 'help' you. She is from the Tananya family, which means she belongs to the princess. Maybe it's the princess who wants to meet you."

"You're very smart, Ling." Anya teased.

"Second Miss, you are becoming more and more vindictive." Ling held her forehead with her hand.

"Never forget my true identity. I am the monster called Naia." Anya put her finger in front of her mouth, which was a hushing gesture.

The girl's clear eyes were covered with blood, full of excitement and impatience.

"How could I not know that? But it would be fun, wouldn't it? I like fun things like this."

……

This was an auction that had been prepared in advance. An Ran was a little puzzled by the location agreed upon by the princess. It was an old white palace building. There were many familiar faces at the auction held by the Tananiya family. Many members of the An family were also present. These young people who came to gain experience knew how to stick together and talk naturally. Their eyes kept scanning the crowd, trying to find business partners to get to know.

No one expected An Ran's sudden attendance, because the Tananiya family attached great importance to the An family and received them separately in the palace. At this moment, An Xin, An Xiao and Anya disguised as Tentacle entered the palace with the huge team, and they never expected that he would attend this small auction.

When the young people from the branch family saw An Ran, they became confident and approached her with smiles. The well-dressed men raised their glasses to toast her, and the pretty and generous girls gave her a hug, including An Ling.

Ling, who was the housekeeper, was acting as his auction assistant at the moment. When the two of them came to the box on the second floor and sat down, a blond and blue-eyed waitress came over with a warm smile. A slim East Slavic girl poured a full glass of liquor, handed over an auction guide, then bowed and left.

The strong liquor went down his throat, mellow and fragrant. An Ran, who didn't drink much liquor, also thought it was good.

Looking down, there were people attending the auction, most of them were young people, they were elegant and modest, well-dressed, and they could talk to anyone they met. Many of them were locals from the First District. Because it was the princess' birthday, heirs from families from all over the country came to the banquet. On the day before the banquet, they got to know each other at this small auction.

These smart young people didn't know that the princess was in the auction. As the heirs of the family and the new nobles in the upper class, they knew that the son of the An family, the highest director of FACA, was the target that suited their appetite the most. They were all very happy about An Ran's appearance, but they were troubled about how to approach her.

An Ran's trip was not high-profile, and there was no grand momentum, but it was definitely not modest. More than a dozen red-dressed waiters with real guns blocked the door of the box, scaring away many young people from the Tananiya family. Seeing these young bears being humiliated, the young people from the An family smiled and said nothing.

The heirs of these branch families can't even talk to the young master of the main family. How can other small families be qualified to meet him?

Facing the countless gazes from below, An Ran cast a cold look. Some people who knew themselves well knew that there was no hope, but some girls still held out hope.

In fact, An Ran was just looking for the so-called princess.

He guessed that the princess was hiding in the crowd. If she really wanted to see him, she would probably be observing him secretly.

"So we really want to attend this auction?"

An Ran looked up at the assistant. Ling was sitting with her legs crossed and cracking melon seeds. She didn't look like a housekeeper at all.

Although she is a housekeeper, she is still a member of the An family and the adopted daughter of the head and his wife. After being a housekeeper for so long, can't she reward herself and enjoy herself like a young lady?

"I'm not sure. We have zero chance of knowing the princess. We don't know what she's going to do." Ling shrugged. "Maybe the items to be auctioned later will include the 'Princess's invitation to dinner'. Whoever is rich enough to bid for it can meet her. It's possible that this is the scheme."

"It's a cheesy plot development, and if that's the case, I'll leave without a second thought."

An Ran expressed her dissatisfaction and heard the noise coming from outside.

A woman's voice came from outside the door. Before Ling could hear what was happening, she heard An Ran say calmly, "Let her in."

Otilia opened the door and sat beside him without any hesitation, her eyes cold.

"The person I want to see is the princess, not you." An Ran lowered his eyes.

"The princess hasn't arrived yet. She told you to wait."

"Tsk."