Chapter 4

Although she thought this way, tears kept flowing down her face.

Roland...Prince Roland...I want to be with you...even if I have to compete with Anna...

Nightingale felt immense pain and regret. If only she had been a little bolder, maybe she could have found an opportunity to push Roland down. If she had given herself to him for the first time, maybe she would be stronger now.

Yorko felt even more excited as Anna watched beside them while Nightingale continued crying. The pleasure of tormenting Nightingale was so intense, especially seeing this strong witch shed so many tears that it made him unable to resist.

His hands roamed over Nightingale's body and she trembled slightly; her young body had never been violated before. Especially when Yorko grabbed her breasts - they were so soft and sensitive that when he teased her nipples, Nightingale's legs became weak.

Her pussy was incredibly wet and horny; the desire almost overwhelmed Nightingale but unfortunately, she still didn't act on it. With just a little force from her hand, Yorko would die in front of her.

But ultimately, she did not take action and allowed herself to be played by Yorko until becoming somewhat lascivious and estrus-like inside. Her physical reaction was so real yet internally lonely.

Is this how I will fall? Why not...die together with Prince Roland?

Suddenly there was light in Nightingale's eyes as those hands lifted up slightly but Yorko who immersed himself in enYorkoying the beautiful flesh of Nightingales' body did not notice at all.

However, Nightingales' hand was caught by gentle ones which surprised her greatly - it belonged to Anna! She slowly took off her own clothes then pressed against Yorko's back using her huge breasts rubbing against him giving him an extremely comfortable feeling.

Yorko had no idea that he was already at death's door and thought Anna wanted to sacrifice herself by using her body to save Nightingale. He was too naive; even if he didn't touch Nightingale, as a prostitute, she would still be burned alive.

Nightingale found it hard to believe that although Anna was indeed sacrificing herself, seeing her so proactive and even somewhat lascivious made it difficult for her to accept. She is Roland's wife - how could she do this?

However, Anna's eyes were still so clear and moving. In an instant, Nightingale seemed to understand everything.

She even felt jealous - even in such dire straits where her body has been defiled and there is immense despair, Anna can still sacrifice herself like this for Roland without hesitation or becoming more depraved. It was a kind of tacit understanding that she couldn't explain.

After all, they are husband and wife.

That was an emotion she couldn't understand because she knew that even if Roland knew, he would still cherish her. Even if she wasn't pure anymore, even if she was a slut or a bitch, Roland would still love her and even more so because of her sacrifice. Even if Roland didn't understand, she would be willing to sacrifice everything for him, even if it's something he doesn't want. As long as there is hope in living, she will be willing to give everything for Roland.

At this point, Yorko felt like he had been defeated by a woman for the first time.

Or perhaps it was because Anna now exuded such charm that made Yorko regretful at times but thankfully beauty made him forget all his regrets.

It even ignited greater conquest desires to see whether Anna would fall.

Physically speaking, Yorko conquered Anna; even though Anna tried her best to appear calm during their encounter,Yorko knew that he gave Anna an unparalleled climax with his own hands - something that Roland could not give her.

But there was always a hint of tranquility and pity in Anna's eyes which never appeared when looking at Roland.

I wonder whether after being fucked by many men before with semen on her face,breasts,and vagina,would Anna still maintain such composure?

Sometimes Yorko was shocked by Anna's beauty and charisma which made him feel like a clown while Roland and Anna were like prince and princesses.

Even conquering the soul of someone like Ana required perseverance; one year may not work but ten years might do it. If Ana wasn't the breakthrough point then maybe I can find it on someone who has half their life left- namely,Roland.

Destroying witches like Ana may be too difficult,but destroying someone who only has half their life left isn't necessarily hard either.It's necessary to find ways to torture him both physically and mentally, then hypnotize Roland to turn him into a scumbag. Finally, I can defeat this group of witches who deeply love him.

For example, training Roland to become a cuckold.

Yorko didn't have much confidence in this but he had to try it out.

Even the prince and princess could become turtles and prostitutes in his hands.

At that moment, Yorko was interrupted by a brief moan; his hands had been rubbing Nightingale's body all along,and finally she let out an enchanting moan.

His big hand slid down her chest until it reached her lower abdomen where he felt the strong abdominal muscles. At this point,Yorko became somewhat scared but thankfully,Nightingale's expression softened slightly.

No matter how powerful the witch is,she will still be aroused under his touch.

His rough hand continued down towards her vagina as Yorko felt Nightingale's body tense up.

As his fingers explored her vagina,the slippery feeling increased more and more. He couldn't help but think that he would need even more complicated techniques for such a young girl's body.

Nightingale sat on the bed with unsteady legs,hopeless.She could still find an opportunity to kill Yorko,but thinking about Roland's pale cheeks made Nightingale feel bitter inside.Sorry,Roland Your Highness.

Her clothes were already half torn off by Yorko,revealing her snow-white skin.Nightingale instinctively covered her breasts while tightly clamping her legs together.Unfortunately,this action only made everything even more tempting.Her leg strength squeezing against Yuelou's large hand stimulated him so much that his penis became hard enough to ache.

Yorko lowered his head and licked the nipple. Nightingale couldn't help but let out a moan. Under Yorko's manipulation, she found it difficult to control her instinctive reactions.

Yorko's other hand grabbed Anna and pinned her under his crotch. Anna hesitated for a moment, but didn't resist. She opened her mouth and took Yorko's big cock.

Anna thought bitterly that not even Roland had received such treatment. But as a prostitute, she could only be familiar with her identity.

As long as she survived and learned more skills from Yorko, she might be able to earn more money and eventually help Roland fully recover.

However, even if she follows the most perfect plan, she can never become Roland's wife again, right? Even if Roland doesn't mind, even if she has a glimmer of hope in her heart, for them to return to a happy life together.

Yorko felt extremely good at this moment, regardless of whether Anna was willing or forced, regardless of how charming she looked, seemingly only His Highness Roland could enYorkoy her. But at this moment, it was women like Anna who could only suck on their own big cocks and do the most depraved oral sex.

This is what a witch is, the true fate of a witch. Roland's ideal perfect kingdom, women like witches who are extremely high-quality should be public whores, for everyone to enYorkoy.

Now, the next one to accept fate is the Nightingale. Although she is very dangerous, Yorko is confident that as long as she falls into his hands and he develops her a few more times, no matter how cold Nightingale may be, her body will still be played with by men until it becomes hot and even her little hole will flow with warm lustful water.

No matter how proud and ruthless an assassin may be, when being fucked by a man, they can only make moans that seem like they are about to break down.

Just like Nightingale at this moment - on her mature and calm face lies an exquisite beauty. And now finally there's some panic in her eyes.

Nightingale is the most difficult witch to deal with among all of them; she might even bite back at any time.

But Yorko still has confidence in dealing with Nightingale because of Roland and because she has seen too much wickedness in humanity.

Since having witnessed how wicked human hearts can be, then she won't be naive like some witches. Similarly, she should also have realized what kind of treatment awaits when falling into the hands of a lecherous man.

Perhaps the former Nightingale could fight desperately but falling for Roland made her lose part of that courage. With Yorko playing around with her now though, Nightingale was already panting softly.

Her golden hair seems to cover up most of Nightingales expression; only those eyes filled with desire are hard to hide.

She doesn't know when but almost completely naked now - this is the first time that Nightingales body has been exposed before a man. It's just unfortunate that this person isn't Roland but rather Yorko who uses magic hands.

Her white tender breasts have already stood up straight especially since their tips were slightly red which caused Yorkos thick long cock to swell three points more making Anna almost choke on it.

Licking Nightingales nipples, every time he bites down on them, Yorko can feel her body trembling slightly. And those seductive lips seem to be calling out Roland's name but unfortunately Roland cannot hear them and even if he could, he wouldn't be able to save them.

Even when Anna was violated there were no miracles happening so how could it happen for Nightingale?

Nightingale tightly grips the sheets wanting to release her desires and struggling to break free but unfortunately in Yorkos hands there is no other way of releasing that desire except through climax until she faints.

Yorko paused for a moment though as Anna's tongue felt really comfortable.

Truly worthy of being Roland's wife - the most powerful among all witches with the strongest learning ability; even doing such shameful and lewd things seems extremely talented.