The villain's way to tame the protagonist

"Conquering the world is not a difficult task."

As soon as she finished her words, the gust of wind and snow that had been rushing towards her came back again because she had already thrown a punch forward.

"Oh my, why is there another person here? Fortunately I held back."

The next second, the tall and slender figure appeared on the city wall. She put Mr. Hercules, who was held by the collar and seemed to be stupid, aside and clapped her hands.

“It’s really big…”

The monster stood on the top of the city wall, looking at the scene inside the shelter, ignoring the two priests who were unable to move, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face.

"Great, more people can be saved!"

The destruction swept by the fist wind only struck at this moment. The ice scorpion lying on the ground dying, which was desperately trying to arch under the city wall at the last moment before death, trying to get away from the monster in the wind and snow, died in an incomparably magnificent way - its blood and limbs were blasted into the sky, and in the presence of everyone in the shelter, they mixed with layers of snow and rushed into the sky, forming a painting dozens of meters high.

"Listen carefully, my name is Xitana Lancemalos, and I come here on behalf of the Regent Ansel Hydra."

"No more fear, no more despair!"

The monster that shouldn't appear in the script had one hand on her waist. She was so majestic and proudly announced the great name of another hero:

"No need to pray to God, Anser will definitely save everyone!"

At this moment, the picture composed of the blizzard, monster corpses and blood was reaching its peak, and Xitana stood in the center of the canvas, describing the grace and beauty of violence.

"You know what, Miss Saint."

Anser, who seemed to be sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, was happily expressing his joy to Xin:

"I've thought about it for a long time these past two days, and finally I feel that... you really aren't worthy of your reliance."

"So I chose someone I could always rely on. What do you think? She's amazing, right?"

At the moment when everyone was stunned and shocked, the amazing Miss Sitana calmly tilted her head slightly and winked at Anser playfully.

It also seemed as if he was showing such contemptuous provocation to Xin.

"I...will help you, Mr. Devil."

Xin's tone seemed a little unstable: "Why do you think I'm not worthy of your trust?"

"Well... okay, I have to change my words. Miss Saint, you will indeed help me, but compared to Xi'er, you must be thinking of getting something in return from me, right?"

"..."

"See." Mr. Devil's laughter became even happier. "So it's not that you are unworthy of my reliance, but Xier is more worthy of my reliance than you."

He spoke to Xin in a voice so gentle and intoxicating that Xin had never heard before:

“She’s always the best.”

Xin said no more, but Anser was very happy.

Although Xin's progress is indeed amazing, even so, Miss Saint is still far from it.

He wanted Miss Saint to understand that after the confrontation between them had become frank, the emphasis on initiative and superior-subordinate relationships became extremely important.

Win or lose, it's not up to you, Miss Xin.

It depends on me whether I give it to you or not.

Chapter 120: The Fallen

Late at night, Mr. Hercules, who failed to become a hero, was preparing to go to sleep.

But as soon as he lay down, he was forced to open his eyes.

Lily... No, it was the Saint Lady who had transformed into Lily, riding on him with an expressionless face.

"Ms. Xin..."

Mr. Devil looked at the pair of holy blue eyes that had not changed with some curiosity: "What are you going to do?"

"The restraint of lust." Xin's voice was as soft and cute as Lily's, but the tone was indifferent. "It's been a long time since I did it, Mr. Devil."

"I can understand that." Anser's eyes moved slightly downward, "But why do you want to become Sister Lily?"

"Because Mr. Devil is not interested in me as I am."

She calmly moved her waist and hips and moved her body backwards, as if mist was covering the mountains, or like soft clouds rolling over the towering ridges.

"So you think... I'm interested in Sister Lily?" Anser raised his eyebrows slightly. "So in the eyes of the Saint, I'm the kind of bad guy who would desire a woman he's only been with for two days?"

"If it was Sister Lily herself, Mr. Devil would not be interested."

Xin was now sitting astride Anther's calves, and because of Sister Lily's petite figure, the position was perfect if she bent over.

She supported Anser's knees and tilted her head slightly: "But what if it is Sister Lily who has my consciousness?"

The simple and plain petite nun houses the soul of a saint who is gradually sliding towards evil.

"She is right next door. The pure and kind Sister Lily is sleeping peacefully. She may be dreaming about how to get along with Mr. Devil tomorrow."

The Saint stared straight into Ansher's eyes. It was unclear whether it was from the heart or she learned it naturally, but her blue eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of wet mist.

"Mr. Devil's evil and desires can only be satisfied in such an immoral way, right?"

"Just like you always urged me to do those unclean things in church and in front of God... Only then would you get satisfaction from me. Otherwise, you would just treat me as an unresponsive, boring toy."

"..."

To be honest, Anser did feel a little dangerous.

It’s not because Xin’s growth is so amazing, but because all the reactions and signs of the Saint Lady indicate that she seems...really a little broken.

Anser believed that each step was progressive, and even the last climax in Donggang was well prepared and paved. Even if Xin really couldn't bear it, she shouldn't break down directly - unless she had already failed in the previous steps.

But this makes even less sense, because neither Xitana nor Ming Furo, who were treated by him in a more cruel way, were bad. At that time, one of them was a blindly arrogant village girl, and the other was an overly paranoid idealist. Both of them were much more fragile than Xin, who had been brainwashed like a fanatic since childhood.

Ansor didn't even design any hardships for Xin. He taught the Saint gently along the way. Compared with the training of the previous two, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was pure love.

As for deliberately causing jealousy...isn't this a very common behavior? Although Anser also expected that Xin would have a huge psychological fluctuation because of what happened this morning, this kind of dangerous fluctuation is not what he wants.

"This is quite bad behavior, Miss Saint."

Anser exhaled slowly and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you want to defile a pure nun like this?"

If it were the old Xin, she would definitely make excuses. Even if she was actually affected, she would still argue that "this was to bring salvation to Ansel" and that it was something God had promised.

But this time, she didn't say that.

"Yes, Mr. Devil."

Sister Lily's voice, in Xin's tone of voice, echoed in Anser's heart, like a feather gently tickling his palm.

"So, can you please punish such a filthy nun?"

With Sister Lily's petite and cute appearance, Xin raised his hands, stretched out his index fingers, hooked the corners of his mouth, and pulled them apart.

The devil's body was clearly agitated at this moment.

In fact, Xitana and Ming Furo often made such teasing to Anser, but even though they had fought with Anser so many times, they could not be Anser's opponent in this regard.

In Anser's opinion, the effect of their teasing was more like pity than desire, pure pity that made him happy, amused, and relaxed his soul.

But Xin...is different.

Although it didn't make sense, after experiencing the various events in Donggang, she had grown to this point - she already knew how to arouse Anser's desire, and it was an extremely pure and surging desire.

From Anser's perspective, he could see Xin's neat white teeth and his sticking out, moist, pink tongue. As he opened his mouth and instinctively breathed and swallowed, his tongue seemed to glow pink under the light, and the uneven flesh on his throat wall moved from time to time.

This is not okay.

Anser told himself this.

Dominance is important, and Anser has emphasized this countless times in his plans.

Xin's power is too dangerous, and Ansher cannot let her go beyond his control. Because when she realizes that she can influence Ansher's thoughts with her self-consciousness, she will no longer have absolute awe of Ansher, and she will use her own ideas to do something... very dangerous.

For example, use the power that can shape souls on Xitana and Ming Furo.

Anser would always make sure she didn't do such a thing, but if fate intervened, it was hard to say whether the out-of-control Xin would actually do such a thing...

Therefore, the danger must be nipped in the bud. Although it sounds ridiculous, this time, Ansel cannot obey his own desires.

——Only Xin could be seduced by him, he absolutely could not...become the person seduced by Xin.

Fortunately, the person who came was Sitana.

Anser had never been so grateful.

After half a minute, Xin looked at Anser who had not moved at all, with confusion in his eyes.

She clearly felt it, felt the burning passion of Mr. Devil, as if it had ignited her and made her feel that fiery desire, but why... Mr. Devil did nothing?

The cold breeze that entered the room answered Xin.

"Hey……"

The heroic lady who had been in the limelight in the morning was now baring her teeth, giving off a very dangerous aura of a she-wolf.

"You're riding on Anser, with your mouth pulled, what do you want to do? Are you making a face?"

"..."

Xin didn't even realize that Sitana had entered the room until she did.

Xin had no idea when he appeared outside the house, when he opened the door, or when he closed the door.

Perhaps it was because her attention was focused on Anser, but it also reflected a very scary thing - the dangerous Miss Wolf had become stronger again.

At an incredible speed... getting stronger every day, every day, every day.

"Xi'er." Anser pointed at Xin who was riding on his calf, "Can Miss Saint get down?"

Xitana pursed her lips: "Why did you let her down yourself?"

Originally, she was eager to have a big fight with Anser, but as soon as she came in, she saw someone doing something bad, so it was natural for Miss Wolf to lose her temper.

"Isn't this going to make her give up?"

The smile and words of the evil Mr. Devil immediately softened Xitana's heart. She snorted and took Xin off directly, then sat on Anser's thigh without any hesitation, and glanced at the Saint Miss who was thrown to the ground by her:

"You heard it, right? It's time to give up, you..."

Xitana shivered suddenly, she looked around blankly, and finally fixed her slightly doubtful gaze on Xin.

She just felt a momentary threat, although it was only a moment, but she had only felt that kind of deep and dark malice in one person.

...It can't be that similar, right?

Miss Wolf met Xin's gaze suspiciously, and in her bottomless holy blue eyes, there was only indifference and calmness.

For a moment, Hitana almost thought that she was looking into the eyes of Anser.

This made her very unhappy, very unhappy.

Whether it was Xin's calculations in East Port, the time Xin spent with Anser, or this self-righteous attitude as if she was redundant, all made Hitana very unhappy.

Most importantly, this guy actually dared to disturb her and Anser's long-awaited night together.

She decided to teach Xin a lesson he would never forget.

"…You're not leaving, right? Fine."

The great Hitana has always been a straightforward girl, settling both new and old grudges.

"Let me teach you... Ugh! I haven't even started yet, Anser, why are you so fierce?!"

Although Hitana was a little surprised, she was still more satisfied with Ansher's desire for her. She always felt that her lover's weapon today was particularly ferocious and brutal, but it was okay this way, after all, she hadn't practiced with Ansher for a long time.

After arriving in the North, I have been running around here and there, and I haven't been able to have any lasting warmth. Even though the current environment is not very good, as long as Anser is around, anywhere is fine!

Miss Wolf, who had fought against Anser countless times, exhaled slowly, turned her head, and gave Xin an extremely provocative look:

"Look, this is how Anser...sucks..."

Doing this kind of thing in front of outsiders is a new experience. During the process of Ansel taming Ming Furo, she had done this kind of thing before and was now very familiar with it.

"Haha...Come to think of it, Anser doesn't seem to be very interested in you."

Xitana exhaled a passionate breath, tucked the messy hair on her temples behind her ears, glanced at Xin, and pulled out a long line of transparent saliva dripping from her pink lips.

"Anser is indeed extremely lustful, but Ming Fuluo and I can handle him... at most, we can add... haah... add Lina. Anyway, after he had us, he never looked for other women."

There was a vague passage in the middle, mixed with strange gurgling sounds. Although people outside the house couldn't hear anything, it was hard to imagine what was happening even if they heard it.