Chapter 35 Judgment Conference (2)

Yang Dashuan really regretted that Moradin broke Old Xiuyi in anger, and he lost a witness who could help him defend himself. However, according to the character of the Necromancer, even if he is still alive, he may not admit what he has done.

Joan of Arc sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt tightly.

The entire eye circle was red and swollen, and there were a few kiss marks on the exposed neck of the quilt, and the thin collarbone slightly exposed made Yang Dashuan's eyes straight again.

Leren and bit their lips and didn't say anything. Alice blocked her face, making Yang Dashuan unable to see her expression at all.

The house still had traces left after the madness last night, and the faint fragrance. Yang Dashuan grabbed his hair hard, and the dander fell like snowflakes. He didn't know how to speak, but what he was most afraid of was that these three girls couldn't think about it.

"Shameless bastard!"

Joan of Arc clenched his fists and tears passed silently across his face. "You dare to seize the chastity of a candidate saint, and the church will not let you go. They will hang you and let your soul bear the burning of the fire of hell forever."

"I didn't!" Yang Dashun's head heated up and he spit out.

"You have nothing?" Leren's eyes were firm and dazzling. She stared at Yang Dashuan, who lowered her head. "Rogue, as a man, you should not deny what you have done. At the same time, you have to bear an unshirkable responsibility for it. What? Do you want to admit what you did last night?"

When talking about last night, Yang Dashuan couldn't help but think of those ridiculous things. Just as the hateful necromancer said, even if he is dead now, he is worth it. "I don't plan to deny it, nor is it shirk responsibility."

"It's all your fault!" Joan of Arc pointed at Yang Dashuan, and her hands were trembling because of anger. "It's all your greed. If you hadn't made a deal with the necromancer, we wouldn't have become like this now..."

"Is it my fault?" Yang Dashuan smiled.

He looked at Joan of Arc, whose eyes were full of anger, and smiled, although the smile on his face was a little ugly.

"I admit, I am indeed not a good thing. But you can't say that it's all my fault. Do you know what this is? This is the space ring, do you know what this is? This is the green jade soul bead left on the extinction wasteland. Joan of Arc, I tell you. Even without you, we can't escape this disaster. That old man has long been eyeing us. Long before you came to Maple Leaf Village, he had already expressed his idea of ​​taking the space ring for himself."

Yang Dashuan placed the space ring in his hand and two green jade soul beads in front of the three of them one by one.

"What can I do in that situation? What's more, he has already put down his harsh words. If I don't give it to him, he will step down the entire territory. If I were the only one in Maple Leaf Village, I wouldn't compromise with him even if I die." At this point, Yang Dashuan paused. His eyes suddenly softened. "But there are Leren and Alice in the village. I can't watch them hurt. Of course, there are you, Joan of Arc."

The room suddenly became silent, with only a slight sob.

"Even if you don't come, we have to bear this result. This is fate, and no one can escape it!" Yang Dashuan sighed deeply. "What's more, I haven't taken your chastity. If you hate me, forget what happened last night. You can think that nothing has happened, and I will not mention it to anyone again. I have killed Xiu Yi, take his body back to the church. You are your saint, and I am my little lord. From now on, the well will not break into the river."

"Shut up, don't say anything more." Joan of Arc covered his mouth and couldn't help but tremble violently.

Alice and Leren looked at Joan of Arc in surprise. They really couldn't figure out what Yang Dashuan said. Joan of Arc did not lose his chastity? But why did she seek death like this? The two little girls' thoughts were still too simple.

"Rogg, what's going on with her?" Alice couldn't help but ask in her heart.

"Last night, she and Leren pushed me to the ground... and then they were about to sit on me..." Yang Dashuan said stutteringly. When he mentioned the erotic scene last night, his head couldn't help but become confused.

"You're not allowed to say anything more!" Joan of Arc struggled and jumped out of the bed. The pain of her lower body torn makes her unable to stand up at all, and she staggers into Yang Dashuan's arms.

The cold air in the room suddenly made Joan of Arc's body, and Yang Dashuan hurriedly wrapped her up with heartache. "If you don't want to stay here, I won't treat you badly. Although I am desolate, I will do everything to meet your requirements. Even if you want the stars in the sky, I will pick them for you. If you want to leave, I will not force you to keep."

Joan of Arc clenched his lips, and his body, which was huddled in Yang Dashuan's arms, gradually stopped trembling.

"Lellen. I'm sorry for you, either. I originally planned to send you and the elves back to Nanyao Forest when the territory improves a little. After all, your home is there." Yang Dashuan took a deep breath. "Alice, I'm sorry for you the most. In order to save those elves, I led the ogres who attacked the hunting team. I swear, I don't have the idea of ​​taking you for yourself. That's all the things your cousin did and has nothing to do with me. I'm afraid you will blame me and will never talk to me again, so I don't dare to talk to you directly."

"I knew it a long time ago. Leren told me a long time ago. I don't blame you!" Alice stopped sobbing. "It's thanks to you that I let me see Locke clearly. If I followed him, I think my own consequences might be even more unbearable. Thanks to the gods, he sent me to your side."

Alice wanted to sit up, but her sore and weak limbs could not lift them up.

Yang Dashuan hurriedly picked up Joan of Arc and put it on the bed. "Don't get up, it's cold, it'll catch a cold."

A word of concern is enough to break the diaphragm of the race.

"No matter what, what I have done is done after all. As a man, I will not shirk any responsibility. As long as you still want to stay in this territory, you still want to... stay by my side. I swear, I will definitely take good care of you and will not let you suffer any grievances. If you want to leave, I will not force you to stay. I will safely send you to where you want to go."

The sobs became louder.

Yang Dashuan sighed deeply, "You are hungry, I'll get you some food. I'll give you time to consider it. If you have an answer, tell me. No matter what the answer is, I will respect your choice."

After saying that, Lao Yang slipped out of the house.

The room was silent, and Yang Dashuan's heart was like a bucket.

The girls did not seek death, which made him feel a little relieved. But when he thought of the results they made later, he couldn't help but sigh. What if they really chose to leave? Although they had not been together for a long time, Yang Dashuan was already used to their smiles and voices.
Chapter completed!