Chapter 70 Conquering the Empress
I looked at Hancock staring at me with charming eyes, and I thought: "Even when she is angry, she is so beautiful. I must conquer you."
I smiled evilly and said, "I'll give you a chance. Take me to see your boss and I'll let you go. What do you think, wife?"
Hancock said without thinking: "I will not be a traitor. If you have the guts, kill me."
I said helplessly, "What kind of traitor are you? I'm just negotiating with your empress. I don't want to do anything else. Besides, I'm going to be the king of your Nine Snake Island. Shouldn't you respect me?"
Hancock immediately bent back and made an extremely contemptuous gesture, and said arrogantly: "You, a bastard, want to be our king? No way."
I smiled and said, "It seems that I can't do this without giving you, a bitch, a taste of your own medicine."
I picked up the magic knife and pointed it at two inches in front of Hancock's lush and towering snow-capped peaks, then stopped and slowly drew circles. Although the knife did not directly touch the snow-capped peaks, Hancock could feel the cold energy from the magic knife constantly stimulating her shameful snow-capped peaks. Hancock nervously watched the magic knife drawing circles on her body, feeling nervous and scared. In a frightened mood, she slowly stood up, and a sharp grape immediately protruded from her hide.
Hancock felt her body reacting shamefully, and she closed her eyes and trembled as she said, "Please kill me. Are you a man if you torture a woman like this?"
I burst into laughter after hearing what Hancock said. Hancock heard me laughing so happily and said angrily, "How dare you laugh like that? I tell you, devil, if you don't kill me today, one day I will return the insult you inflicted on me tenfold."
I said wickedly, "I won't kill you, but I will humiliate you enough today, or I will suffer a great loss if I retaliate against you tenfold in the future."
I looked around and said with a smile, "Let's find a good place to play slowly, haha."
After that, I pulled Hancock's long legs and walked away. Hancock held one of her legs and could only hop like a one-legged chicken to follow me. Every time she hopped, the snow peak would shake and it kept shaking all the way. Hancock had never been bullied like this before. She said angrily: "Let me go and walk by myself. I won't run away."
I smiled and said, "I just like to pull you along like a puppy. What can you do to me?"
Hancock heard what I said and said angrily: "I'm not a puppy, I'm Hancock, where are you taking me?"
I said helplessly, "Take you to that tree. If you hadn't shot down all the trees around, I wouldn't have bothered to drag a long-legged dog like you for such a long distance."
When Hancock heard me putting all the blame on myself, he looked at me with a vicious look and said, "Did I ask you to drag me down? You bullied me and put the blame on me."
She continued to struggle, but I ignored her and dragged her to a big tree, pressed her feet against it and said, "It's terrible. There's nothing on you to tie you up."
I looked around and Hancock saw that my attention was not on herself. The pink belt around her waist slowly moved, spreading out in circles to reveal a snake head made of ashes. Hancock gave the snake a look and it opened its mouth and quickly bit my neck. Hancock thought she would succeed and gave me an excited look, but unfortunately her hope was immediately shattered.
Because this speed was not within my threat range, I grabbed the snake's vital point without even turning my head. Hancock was shocked when she saw this scene and thought, "So fast, worthy of being a Shichibukai. Was he playing with me just now? This bastard has been playing with me all the time, how abominable."
I slowly turned around, looked at the snake that was staring at me, and said with a smile, "I was just worried about not finding the props, and now they are delivered to my door. Thank you, wife."
Hancock said angrily, "What on earth are you trying to do? You will regret it."
I pinched the snake's seven inches and swung it straight up, then said with a smile, "I don't know how to write the word regret, and I never regret anything I've done."
After that, I used the snake as a rope to tie up Hancock's beautiful legs and pulled it tightly against the tree a few times. The poor little snake screamed a few times. I placed my hand on Hancock's flat and soft belly and sent a stream of magic energy into it. Hancock found that my palm was slowly surrounded by black energy and then entered her body and dissipated. Then her domineering aura was useless and she said in horror: "What did you do? Why is my domineering aura gone?"
I smiled and said, "I was afraid that you would break free, so I imprisoned your body. After today, your domineering nature will return, so now you are just an ordinary girl, and no matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free, haha."
Hancock was terrified when he heard what I said, thinking, "This man is too scary. He has completely cut off my escape route. I wanted to take advantage of him to escape, but now I can only let him bully me."
I walked behind Hankku, pulled her long black hair aside, leaned over to her ear and said, "The humiliation has begun."
After saying that, he blew a breath into Hancock's sensitive ears. Hancock's sensitive ears felt numb and shuddered. Her hands immediately came to my head. I immediately hooked my soft little hands with both hands and said, "Can't you cooperate with me?"
Hancock's hands were hooked behind her back and she couldn't move. Her hands were hooked behind her back and her chest was straightened forward. Her snow-capped peaks looked even taller and more majestic. When she realized she couldn't move, she said contemptuously, "I didn't expect that the Demon King of the Seven Warlords of the Sea would be a bastard who bullies women. I thought you were a big shot, but it seems I was wrong."
I put my hand on the edge of the snow peak and touched it gently, smiling and saying, "Bullying women is my hobby. I don't care about those big shots."
Hancock found that her body was slowly getting hotter with the touch of my hands. Although I didn't touch her snow-capped peaks, I was always hovering on the edge of them, making me constantly think: "He is going to touch my snow-capped peaks. I am going to humiliate him. Why doesn't he touch it? If he wants to touch it, he should just do it directly. What kind of person is this? It makes me feel itchy."
I watched Hancock's face getting redder and her breathing getting heavier, so I blew air into her ear and said, "Do you really want me to touch your snowy peaks, my little dog?"
Hancock was almost dying of shame when he heard what I said, thinking: "How does he know why my body is like this, why my body wants his touch, and I can't do this."
After saying that, he bit his lips hard, and bright blood flowed out of his mouth. He said coldly: "There is no such thing. I will not succumb to your hands, you despicable villain."
I let go of Hancock's hand and walked in front of her. I lifted her chin with my hand and looked at her perfect face. The blood flowing from the corner of her mouth made her look even more charming and seductive. I looked at her unyielding eyes and gently touched her face and said softly, "Why are you so arrogant? You would rather hurt yourself than bow to me. Do you know that this will hurt me?"
Hancock looked at my sincere eyes and touching confession, and her heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and a crack appeared in it. She thought: "Is what he said true? But why did he bully me like this? Why did he say such humiliating words to me? Who is the real him? I can't let him deceive me."
Hancock's gentle eyes immediately responded with sarcasm: "If the hard way doesn't work, try the soft way, Demon King, you are really good at tricks."
I didn't give up because of Hancock's sarcasm because I saw that she was moved by my words and thought, "She is soft-hearted. This demon king must use his true love to conquer you, the most beautiful woman in the world."
I smiled gently and said, "You were the one who hit me just now. I don't like others hitting me. Generally, people who hit me go to hell. I couldn't help but like you when I saw you. If I didn't like you, I would send you to hell. Do you understand? Let's have a good talk, okay?"
I helped Hancock untie her legs that were tied to the tree. Hancock saw that I was completely defenseless with my back facing me and thought, "Now is a good opportunity to attack."
She pulled out the dagger tied to her waist and stabbed me in the back. I knew the dagger was going to stab me and I could have dodged it, but I didn't run away. I wanted to know if she would really do it to me.
Hancock was about to pierce my back, but the dagger stopped 1 cm away from my back and thought, "I can't do it. Why is this happening? Does he really like me? Why is he doing this to me? He came to pacify the Nine Snake Island and occupy my home. If I let him go, my sisters on the Nine Snake Island might be killed by him. Why did my heart move him? Why is he the devil? Why did God do this to me?"
Tears slowly flowed down and dripped onto my back. I didn't look back and continued to untie the snake. I said, "It's raining now. It'll be bad if you get wet. I finally untied it."
The untied snake breathed a sigh of relief and I caught it in my hand, not daring to touch it anymore. When I stood up with the snake in my hand, I touched a cold dagger. I pretended to say coldly, "Are you going to kill me?"
Hancock realized that he had forgotten to retract the dagger when he heard what I said. He felt that my aura was no longer gentle but cold. He wanted to explain something but didn't know how to say it. I snorted and said, "It seems that I have misjudged you. I am too naive. I will regard what happened today as a dream. I don't want the Nine Snake Island anymore. Just regard it as the price I pay for liking you. We will never meet again."
After saying that, I used my hand to push away the dagger. I didn't look at Hancock's tears because I was afraid that if I saw that, I wouldn't be able to continue acting. So I just turned my back to Hancock and walked away.
Hancock looked at my back as I walked away, thinking with tears in her eyes: "He really loves me. He even ignored the mission for me. I actually treated him like this. I am so despicable. Why didn't you listen to my explanation and leave? Why didn't you look at me? Are you just giving up on me like this?"
Hancock finally gave in to her emotions. She ran towards me crying and thinking, "You gave up on me, but I won't give up on you. You stole my heart but left me with a soulless body. I want to make it clear to you that I don't want to regret it. Even if I'm wrong, I'm going to keep making mistakes."
Because I felt Hancock catch up, I breathed a sigh of relief and thought: "I won't pretend to be cool next time. It's too hard. Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise it would be troublesome."
I deliberately slowed down my pace and waited for Hancock. Hancock finally caught up with me, opened her arms, clasped her fingers together, and hugged me. She buried her head behind my back and said with tears in her eyes, "Don't go, I don't want you to go. You bad guy, why did you steal my heart and leave without listening to my explanation? I wanted to kill you just now but I couldn't do it. I found that I like you, I really like you. Even if you want to leave, you have to take me with you, okay? I can't live without you."
I grabbed Hancock's little hand and pulled it apart, then turned around and looked at her face with tears streaming down her face. I felt so touched. She was so beautiful when she cried, and I felt that it was my mistake to make her cry.
I watched her body twitching tenderly, the blood and tears at the corners of her mouth mixed together. I pulled her into my arms, looked into her pitiful eyes and said, "I love you." Then I kissed her tender red lips and sucked all her blood into my mouth.
Hancock finally felt relieved when he heard the three words "I love you" and thought: "Just these three words from you are enough. Is this what a kiss tastes like? So sweet."
Her hands slowly hugged my waist and her mouth responded awkwardly, sucking my lips continuously. I stretched out my tongue and slowly pushed open her teeth and stuck my tongue in to catch her tender tongue and absorb the fragrance of her saliva. Hancock slowly became proficient and followed me, constantly turning her tongue and entangled with my tongue, sucking my saliva and thinking: "So sweet."
After a long separation, Hancock's little mouth became red and swollen. With a dazed look, she said gently, "I love you, too."in