Queen of Hell

Richard turned his head to look, and Natasha, reborn in the fire, was simply like a completely different person!

Her face, more delicate and charming than ever, was covered in strange markings.

Amidst her gentle, radiant smiles, these markings actually lit up with a red glow.

This red glow slowly flowed like water along the markings on her face.

Natasha's dark, bright eyes turned into a bewitching blood-red.

Swish-snap!

She waved the spike whip burning with Hell Demon Fire, her bloody red pupils flashing with a bewitching smile.

"What... don't you recognize me anymore?"

Richard looked over this new physique of Natasha, leaving only a single thought in his mind at this moment...

Hot! Spicy! Alluring!

Gulp~ He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling his throat become unusually parched.

"Nat..." Richard murmured her name, his body's instincts driving his physique forward toward Natasha.

Soon, the two of them stood face-to-face.

Natasha smiled and suddenly took the initiative to press against him.

That towering pair of magnificent breasts pressed tightly against Richard's chest, the astonishingly soft and delicate touch making him lose his wits instantly...

She leaned close to Richard's ear and blew a breath into it.

"Hoo~~"

Richard's body couldn't help but shudder.

"Oh my~ It seems my dear really likes my current body~~"

"You've stirred up a fire in me, Nat." Richard said through clenched teeth, lifting her horizontally in his arms in one motion.

Immediately afterward, the figures of the two flashed and vanished directly.

Inside the treasure room, the black heart returned to its usual calm, and its heartbeat became extremely slow.

"Agh!"

A dragon roar rang out.

The three dragon souls circling above meandered blankly through the treasure room.

"F-Father, what do we do now?"

"Wait patiently..."

"But..."

"Good daughter, listen to your