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"What are you doing?" Dorian stared at the two with a dark expression, his gaze icy.
"Isn't this Dorian?" The purple-haired high-ranking Priest had a flush of excitement on his face, making his handsome features look especially alluring. He paid no attention to the arrival of the silver-haired Priest, continuing to thrust into Arabella's mouth with his member. "Your little Demon Attendant is trained well; her body is really tender, it's quite enjoyable to play with. I feel like my soul is about to soar."
A strange voice made Arabella's head feel like it was about to explode, and her entire body froze as her blood ran cold. She wanted to struggle, but her hands were tightly bound, unable to move. The purple-haired Priest grabbed her hair at the back of her head and forced her towards his groin, his member plunging deep into her throat again.
"Let her go, Ward," Dorian's voice was laced with icy coldness.
"Don't be so stingy, Dorian," Ward remained unfazed. "A little fun won't hurt. At most, I'll lend you my Demon Attendant..."
Before he could finish, a golden Blade of Light cleaved through the air, radiating a lethal intent towards his face.
The purple-haired Priest instantly leaped up, swiftly grabbing the Witch on the ground and using her as a shield, his hand clamped around her neck.
Dorian waved his hand, and the Blade of Light veered off its original path, narrowly missing Arabella's face and shattering the bookshelf behind them. The gust of wind disheveled her hair, causing the blindfold to fall away.
Arabella's eyes were exposed to the light, but she dared not look at Dorian's face. Her hands were bound behind her back, leaving her body vulnerable. Her torn clothes hung loosely on her arms, nearly falling off, revealing her entire naked form, held in front of Dorian by Ward's grip on her neck.
Her body was a mess, with bite marks on her soft chest and bruises and handprints covering her pale skin. Her lower region was in a deplorable state, her swollen, gaping pussy dripping with a mixture of thick semen and arousal, staining her thighs and dripping to the floor. The girl's lips were white, and her body trembled with humiliation.
"Dorian, don't get so worked up," Ward threatened, tightening his grip on Arabella's neck and gradually lifting her off the ground. "She's just a Demon Attendant. I didn't force her, this little thing is so obedient, she just went along with whatever I did. She was moaning so lewdly." The purple-haired Priest let out a series of smug chuckles.
Arabella's heart was heavy with despair. With her throat locked, she couldn't speak, and even if she could, she wouldn't know how to defend herself. Ward wasn't lying - she had submitted without resistance as a stranger violated her for an entire afternoon. She couldn't breathe, and tears streamed down her face, hoping the Priest behind her would just choke her to death.
Dorian gritted his teeth and remained silent, his fists clenched into a pale iron grip, making a crisp snapping sound. His whole body was taut like a stretched string, yet he didn't act—with Ward's strength, he could snap Arabella's neck in an instant.
"Hahahaha..." The sight of the favored son being thrown into disarray delighted the purple-haired Priest, his handsome yet alluring face breaking into a radiant smile, his tone of voice even rising. As a fellow high-ranking Priest, he was not afraid of the volcano about to erupt before him. The new Demon Attendant was too weak, and the current Dorian was not a threat at all. Moreover, he had a hostage in his hands.
"That's right, I'm just helping you with the Purification of the Demon, and you should be thanking me~ I can see this little slut is enjoying it too, the way she's acting all sultry, you frozen-hearted iceberg probably haven't even seen before, and who knows, she might even miss me afterward~ Hahaha~" He molested Arabella's breasts in front of Dorian, his palm sliding down her skin to her abdomen. "Carrying such things around, she must be begging to be played with by men, right?"
Dark Power was injected into her body, causing the two vibrators inside her to start buzzing madly again.
Arabella's eyes were clouded with tears, her throat tightly squeezed, unable to make a sound. The lack of oxygen made her whole body tremble uncontrollably, and the remaining liquid in her vagina dripped down continuously as the vibrators stirred. The intense pleasure made her brain flash with white light, her whole body convulsing violently, and her flower spurting out transparent, warm honey.
"Hahaha, this little bitch is even squirting with excitement!" Ward laughed gleefully. The next moment, a strong, eerie aura suddenly gripped his heart, and the purple-haired Priest tensed up, instinctively releasing the Witch and swiftly retreating backward.
A massive, bony spike instantly shot out from behind the Witch, aiming straight for Ward's vital spot. The Priest couldn't dodge in time, and a deep gash was carved across his face.
"Ahhhhh! My face!!! You beast, how dare you hurt my face!!!" Ward, his face covered in blood, screamed hysterically while clutching it.
On the other side, a second, limb-like bony spike burst through Arabella's skin from behind, shredding the clothes hanging on her body. The girl collapsed to the ground, her joints twisted and her skin stretched into a bizarre shape by the constantly writhing thing, as the Demon within her broke free of its shackles.
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