Sultan's Game Otomexiang Yi

The Sultan's interests were always whims, even in his youth. Damara took four guards—now just four companions—to hunt today. Look, what did you find? What treasure is hidden under the lion's body? "I bet that's a corpse. Someone dumped it in the countryside... Don't go there, good dog, you'll get a bad stomach when you come back." Faris frowned, it was just a very ordinary sentence, but Damara would always be interested in it, triggering his second sudden thought today. "Let's make a bet. The winner can take away the prey in the bag. No matter what it is." "I thought it would be some kind of strange beast? Like a horse with two horns, or a snake with wings?" Zhebal thought for a while, "But it's too small. Maybe a cub, maybe. Or part of it." No one can resist Damara's casual joke. In the past, it was oppression by the Sudanese power, but now it is just a joke between friends. "I guess there's a body in there." Seliman gave the same answer as Farris. After careful consideration by himself. "Hey, want something different? I guess there's a human in there. Living, breathing, newborn kind." If Naibhani knew that his intelligence would affect his life for the next ten years, he would rather not have such an idea. You = Anbar (Arabic: fragrant, ambergris), the step-sister raised by Nebhani. She is sixteen years old, with white hair and red eyes. You look good and smell good. Also known as: Is it wrong to pursue pure love in a evil game? Mary Sue makes a mess, but doesn't dismantle Tumei main flower Private Sultan is 35 years old, Djebal is 40+, Faris is 37, Naibhani is the same age as Sultan, and Saliman is 32 Sudan's real name is "Damara" Naibhani accepted you as his adopted sister when he was 19 years old, Sultan came to power at the age of 27, and Tutu brother started playing the second round of the game 8 years later. I update it casually, I write it for fun, I will imitate the style of copywriting Intention: Everyone only loves you and it is pure love