My Heroic Life

"This bottle is pretty, I always feel like I've seen it before. What is this?"

"Elixir of love, source of scorching heat."

"Oh, so...huh?"

Roland reflexively answered after hearing Skaha's words, his body shook suddenly, and he looked at the purple-haired woman in disbelief.

"You, what do you say this is?"

"Elixir of love."

"!"

Roland was stunned at this moment. He finally understood why he looked familiar with this bottle. This exquisite and small thing with a heart-shaped bottle mouth was a super aphrodisiac that was so powerful that even heroes could not resist!He hadn't seen the real thing in his life so he didn't react, but he had seen it much better in his previous life.

"Did you put this thing in?"

"Ok."

"You, what are you doing? No, no, how do you know which cup I have?"

"I don't know, and I don't need to know." Skaha looked at Roland who was puzzled, opened his mouth and let out a sigh of heat, his face flushed and his eyes blurred, and said, "I have it in this glass too."

"Are you crazy? Can this thing be drunk? Do you know what you are doing?"

The elixir of love, its product introduction is "Be careful when taking it. The emotions hidden in your heart will turn into uncontrollable fierce love, burning you and your beloved." Because the effect is too strong, it has been It is a banned drug that is expressly prohibited from trafficking in the world.

After drinking this thing, the love in the heart will be infinitely magnified. Needless to say what humans will do when their lust is out of control, and more importantly, this thing Roland cannot be completely immune, because it is not completely immune. If there is no feelings like good feelings, this medicine will not work.

Strictly speaking, it is too strong an accelerator.

"It seems that the first person who can't control this violent love is me."

Skaha stood up short of breath and looked at Roland with blurred eyes. The long-haired boy shook his body and stood up to run.

"Too late."

There was a whisper in the ear, and Roland, who stood up, was pushed onto the chair by Skaha who suddenly came in front of him. The purple-haired beauty dropped her knees between the young man’s legs, bending forward and stroking him. Face, observing him:

"You seem to be fine."

"Of course, how could I fall in love with you kidnapper! And stay away from me!"

"That's it, but it doesn't matter."

Skaha let out a sigh of heat and grabbed the wine glass on the table.

"Then just drink a little more."

"What? You dream, I won't be drinking if I'm killed!"

"Well, if you drink it like this, you won't drink it. You have to drink while increasing your love."

Skaha smiled sweetly, as if thinking of some good idea, she raised her hand and drank the remaining Irish rose, making Roland in panic stunned.

Ok?Why did you drink it?Wait...No way!

Roland’s guess became reality in just a second. Skaha did not swallow the wine but held it in her mouth. She squeezed Roland’s wrists with one hand, and forced the boy to open her mouth with one hand and bow her head directly. Feed him through a deep kiss.

During this process, the teenager struggled fiercely, but the strength of Skarhar in an unprecedented state of excitement was greater than before. On the contrary, Roland's physical condition was extremely poor and his strength was far less than before. In comparison, the two were almost for nothing.

In the face of this overwhelming power difference, Roland was "helped" to drink all the wine, but this was not over yet, after that, Scarha, who found that the effect was not ideal, began to pass the original medicine directly to him.

In the end, under Skaha's unremitting efforts, when a whole bottle of love elixir was almost used up, Roland finally fell and became what Skaha wanted.

"Huh, huh, how is it, do you feel it?"

"Well, yes...no! No! No feeling!"

The body of the boy with long black hair has turned pale pink at this time, and there seems to be a heart shape of love in his pupils. He said that there is no feeling in his mouth, but his body wants to kiss Skaha. near.

However, it was just thinking about it. Every time when his lips were about to touch each other, Roland would briefly wake up and retreat quickly. The result was that his body swayed within a distance of more than ten centimeters.

Almost.

Skaha, who had not much left of reason, thought so, and decided to launch the final blow.

"Roland, look at me."

Skaha reached out his hand to hold the boy's red cheeks, met his eyes, and said seriously:

"I love you."

"!"

Skaha's confession made Roland's eyes widen slightly. His body shook, and his sanity was obviously shaken greatly. Seeing this, the beauty with purple hair did not relax, she continued:

"I know you probably hate me now, because I hurt your important people, but as I said, I will not do things that you hate."

"Smashed, my wedding also poisoned Nero and others, do you think I will forgive you?"

After hearing Skaha's words, Roland's eyes briefly regained clarity. He gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in front of him, with strong anger in his eyes.

"It's true...but in this riot, I have tried my best to control the casualties. You have to admit this too?"

"..."

Roland pursed his lips and looked away. Although he was not reconciled, Roland knew that Skaha had never been murderous, and even saved a few Greek spirits when he opened the door of the demon world.

"But this matter started because of you. If you don't kill, you think everything will be fine?"

"Is it because of me? It might be true from your point of view, but... what if I say it is to help you?"

"What stupid thing are you talking about?"

Roland stared at Skaha, who seemed inexplicable to him, but the beauty with purple hair was unmoved. Her red pupils were shining like gems, and she said to Roland earnestly:

"If I don't do it, you will die soon."

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Chapter 121 There are small gifts after each time

"Heh, why don't you say that I will give birth soon? Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Roland didn't believe in Skaha's words at all. Before this meal, there might be a little trust in the boy's heart, but now, even the heat that Skaha exhaled felt full of lies.

In general, since he discovered that the criminal had actually administered medicine to him, Roland had been gnashing his teeth with anger, and it seemed to him too late to want to wash his teeth.