Chapter 119: Curse Plague (22)

It was a demon who rushed at her as if to pounce on her, but when it actually came before her, its actions became cautious.

It had already been teased by her several times.

It wondered if this too might be a trap and remained vigilant.

It sniffed around her fallen body.

It didn't seem like an illusion.

It lightly swiped its claws towards her.

Her black dress and stockings split neatly into three strands.

Bright red blood gushed out.

"Ouch!"

A painful groan escaped from her lips.

Familiar pleasure flowed through its entire body.

The sensation of slicing through soft flesh.

The scent of blood stimulating its nose.

This time, it wasn't a illusion but real.

However, it felt somehow disgusted.

It was because of her attitude.

Usually, prey, when cornered like this, would cry out in fear, begging for mercy.

Watching that was another pleasure for him.