Chapter 13 She is a pervert--

What should I do?

Emma asked herself desperately.

What can be done to force the wind soul out? Everyone has weaknesses. Where are their weaknesses?

Just been silent for a while, she suddenly grabbed Meiji and asked, "Will you use 'self-deformation'?"

Meggie doesn't know what she wants to do. Both the natural system and the spell system have the magic of "self-transformation". However, the "self-transformation" of the natural system can only temporarily change the appearance and body shape of the caster, and there is no special effect in battle. It does not directly refer to the essence of life as the "self-deformation" in the spell system. It can become an ogre and also be as powerful as an ogre, or it can absorb people's brains when it becomes a ghost. Of course, even the "self-transformation" of the spell system cannot use witchcraft that only Black Annes can do when becoming Black Annes, because the essence of witchcraft does not depend on the body, but on the soul.

"Learn is learning, but I have never used it." Meiji answered. He is a natural magician, and his "self-deformation" does not need to be used in ordinary times, and it is not used at all in battle.

"You'd better use it now."

"What has it become?"

Emma's face showed a chilling sneer: "It looks like a wind soul."

After a while, Meggie's body began to shrink. Tinwell next to him opened his eyes wide and watched him turn into a boy... handsome face, thin body...

Obviously, the wind soul in the dark also saw it and made a mocking sound: "Do you want to act?"

"What about now?" Megee took the trousers that suddenly became loose and looked up at Emma, worried about whether she was just playing tricks on herself.

"Now..." Emma slowly fell on his shoulder and whispered, "In order to save the princess, just put up with it."

What do you put up with? Megsy wanted to ask, but it was too late. Emma grabbed his throat and threw something she didn't know into his mouth. At that time, he only felt a kind of hot burning that sealed his throat, making him unable to make any sound. Obviously, it is a dumb medicine.

"Do you remember?" Emma said in his ear in a voice that only he could hear, "You used to treat me like that. Do you really think I will let you go?"

Mage's eyes immediately became frightened, because he heard that Emma was serious... She really wanted revenge.

Before he had the idea of escaping, Emma had suddenly fallen him to the ground and whipped him. The hot whip marks made him roll in pain, but he couldn't make any sound.

At this time, Tinuvir on the side was also stunned. She didn't understand what had happened. Sophia's life was in danger, but Emma suddenly beat the boy on the ground crazily - turned into a wind-like Meggie.

Emma smoked while laughing excitedly. Suddenly, she hooked the boy on the ground with a whip, pulled him to her, and smiled, "Don't cry. It's not cute to cry."

There was a deep roar from the dark.

Emma pulled off the boy's clothes that were unusually wide because of the shrinking body, and even took off his trousers. Tinuville's face began to turn red. Although it was just a little boy's body, it still made her feel ashamed. However, she wanted to know what Emma was going to do and couldn't turn around.

The boy's body is still enduring the pain caused by the bone whip, while Emma reached into his ** and fiddled with the immature little thing. The little thing is getting harder and harder.

And Emma still kept playing with it, but her eyes seemed to penetrate the night and looked at someone in the dark: "Isn't it comfortable? Actually, you like it very much, don't you? You like to be slapped, and you also like to be played like this, right?

She pinched the thing fiercely. The boy bent down in pain, but was roughly straightened by her: "Don't hurt, it won't be cute if it hurts."

The low roar in the dark was even louder.

Emma's manual work faster and faster until the little thing squirted out a cloudy white thing. Tinuville was so ashamed that his whole face turned red and couldn't wait to find a place to get in.

"Do you like it very much?" Emma giggled at the distance, "Come on, come to my dance. I'm very optimistic about you! You see, Zhi then doesn't have this qualification. She is really useless. She only knows how to cry and cry. Crying is so annoying. But you are different. You are our baby. Everyone likes you very much!"

There was a roar in the distance that the wind soul had almost collapsed: "You will regret it!"

"Is it?" Emma suddenly lifted her skirt and pressed the head of the boy in front of her on her lower abdomen. She grabbed the boy's hair and shook it while making a few unbearable noises.

"Oh, well done, Fenghun, you are really great!" She gasped, "Come on, don't be afraid. It's not cute to be afraid. Oh, by the way, you actually like your sister, right? In fact, you want to do such a thing to your sister, right? Oh, sister Zhi, don't hurt, I'll help you suck..."

The storm came in the dark, and it was obvious that the reason of the wind soul had been washed away by anger.

A figure flew out and flew straight to Emma. The face of the wind soul was distorted to the extreme because of madness, and there were flames in his eyes.

Emma just coldly threw away the boy-turned Meiji away, ignoring the storming wind spirit, but turned around, and the bone whip drew a gorgeous curve and hit the empty space. At that time, the air aroused eye-catching blood flowers, and the soul of the wind really appeared and was penetrated by the bone whip. He looked at Emma in a daze and stubbornly stretched out his hand to grab her.

"Don't be angry. Being angry will not only become uncute... but also die." Emma coldly learned the boy's tone. Her hands trembled, and the body of the wind soul was thrown into the distance. Then, a body emerged from the ground and firmly wrapped him. The boy struggled in horror, but could not escape. He looked at the necromancer girl in the distance, whose face was as cold as water.

"Also," the girl slowly raised her hand, "you are not the only one who can play with the corpse explosion."

She snapped her finger, and the body immediately exploded, seriously damaged the wind soul. One of the boy's hands was blown away and a mouth was blown out of his abdomen. He watched Emma walk towards him step by step and wanted to climb back in panic. Blood kept flowing out, drawing bright red on the ground...

At this time, Meji has recovered his own form, but the effect of the dumb medicine is still there. He and Tinuvir looked at Emma's back in a daze and felt that she had suddenly become a demon.

Emma walked to the boy indifferently and looked at his increasingly scattered eyes without any expression. Suddenly, she asked faintly, "Why don't you dare to go back to the temple?"

The boy looked at her in a distraction.

"Why don't you dare to go back to the temple to save your sister?" Emma didn't have any emotion in her tone, as if she just asked casually, "Are you actually worried about her?"

The boy collapsed on the ground, looked at the night sky silently, and suddenly cried: "I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that they will catch you again? Are you afraid that they will torture you again?" Emma slowly squatted down and stroked his face with her hand. "So, you lied to yourself, saying that you have actually always looked down on the sister who would cry in pain, saying that you didn't want to save her at all... right?"

The boy didn't answer, he only knew how to cry and kept crying...

With a sigh, Emma slowly said to him, "Go to sleep... Have a beautiful dream!"

She stood up and took a few steps towards Meiji and the others. Suddenly, she turned around and the bone whip scratched sparks.

The boy's head instantly separated from his body, like a top, turning and turning on the ground...

Strong beat, weak beat... Another beautiful spinning circle...

......

*

In the morning.

Meggie kept moaning while druging herself. The whip marks on the body are everywhere, and nowhere is light.

Sofia has not woken up in the distance, but her powerful decline has been lifted. The young and beautiful queen stayed by her side.

At this time, Emma slowly came to him, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he almost subconsciously wanted to escape.

Emma stopped and looked at him faintly.

"That..." Meiji looked up and looked at her timidly, "Are we even? I mean, I did do too much to you, but you also did too much to me last night.

"You are strong. He raped me."

"You were strong last night. Traitorous, right? Meiji muttered. Besides, at least I didn't hurt you all over.

Emma sighed, sat down beside him and stretched out her hand to him.

"What?" Meiji Hanmao looked straight at her.

"Give me the medicine and I'll apply it for you." Emma took the medicine from his hand and began to rub it on his back where she couldn't reach. In fact, although the scars are crisscrossed everywhere, they are just skin injuries. Just find a priest to treat them casually. Unfortunately, there is not only no priest here, but also no ordinary doctor.

For good, Meji's life in the fog girl forest is not in vain. She went to the forest to find some herbs and mash them and wipe them up, which is better than allowing these wounds to become inflamed.

The cool herbs are smeared on the wound, which is faintly painful. Fortunately, Emma's movements were very light. Despite this, the psychological damage caused to Meiji by her performance last night was so great that he made him doubt whether the girl had any conspiracy.

"Ema..."

"Hmm?"

"Did you... take the wrong medicine? Ah——”

The girl suddenly exerted her strength, and he shouted in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

"You mean... what did you just say?" Meiji turned his head and looked at her as if he had seen a ghost.

"I said I'm sorry, is there a problem?" Emma's eyes were full of murder.

"Cough, no problem... But did you really take the right medicine? Ah--" Another scream.

......

After a while.

"Ima."

"Hmm?"

"Do you think... you have changed a lot?" Meiji asked in a low voice.

"...People always grow up." Emma replied faintly.

Meggie didn't say anything more.

Indeed, compared with the Emma he first met in Longenburg and the Black Crystal Mine, she has undoubtedly changed a lot now. At that time, she gave Meiji the feeling of false pride and conceit, but too impulsive. Now she is obviously more calm, put away a lot of thorns on her body, but more of a cruel beauty.

Suddenly, he felt Emma leaning her head on his shoulder from behind and was silent.

"Ema...what's wrong with you?"

"I'm so tired..."

......

At noon, Sophia finally woke up.

However, she was surprised to find that although everyone was happy that she was fine, something had changed. Especially Tinuville, she couldn't help shrinking up as soon as she saw Emma.

"What's wrong?" When Emma went to the front to explore the way, Sophia couldn't help asking her.

"Emma..." Tinuville was still thinking about what Emma did after she stripped Meggie last night, and her face was hot.

"What's wrong with her?"

"She, she is a pervert..."