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Chapter 777 The Dark King’s Daily Death 23
It seems that the holiness is stained with a little bit of depravity, and it looks a little coquettish.

Feeling the power in his body, Yan Luo couldn't help coughing lightly, half-opened his eyes, and glanced at his chest.

Looking at the black vines, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, the influence of these things on her was also growing.

It's only been a few days, and she actually misses Vino in her heart?

The white teeth bit her lips slightly, but a hand stuck out from behind Yan Luo, and directly touched the brand mark on Yan Luo's shoulder.

Yan Luo could not help but shudder slightly at the familiar temperature and the breath that had been unconsciously recorded in his mind, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

I saw Vino squatting halfway beside the holy pool, looking at Yan Luo's graceful figure underwater with a pair of black eyes, with a hint of frivolity and coquettishness in his brows.

Yan Luo couldn't say the words that fell on his lips, and could only look at him with a slight trembling body.

As if he felt Yan Luo's movements, seeing the little girl involuntarily put on a slightly submissive gesture, Wei Nuo felt a lot better in his heart, he lowered his head and chuckled slightly, "Did you miss me?"

I can't swear those words that are usually eloquent.

With a slight smile on the corner of Vino's lips, he went down into the pool under Yan Luo's slightly panicked eyes.

The light power in the holy pool surged towards the other side as if they had encountered some kind of nemesis, far away from Yan Luo and Vino, as if they didn't want to come over at all.

Vino's hand had slipped onto Yan Luo's skin that was as thin as fat, and he brought Yan Luo directly into his arms, chuckling lightly, his fingers restless.

"Let go!"

How dare this man be so bold?
Yan Luo struggled slightly, staring at the guy in front of him as if he just came back to his senses, and reached for his hand with his small hand.

But this man's hand was holding her tightly, and he looked at Yan Luo with a slight smile.

"Say, do you miss me?"

"No!" Yan Luo's fair face was slightly pink, and she seemed a little bit annoyed.

It caused Vino to chuckle for a while, his eyes were still cold, he brushed his fingers across Yan Luo's shoulder and pinched Yan Luo's chin slightly, "Duplicate little guy."

Then his fingers moved upwards slightly, and amidst Yan Luo's exclamation, he touched the softness of Yan Luo's chest, which slowly bloomed in his hands like petals, itchy and tender.

She couldn't resist his touch.

Wei Nuo blinked slightly, feeling Yan Luo's soft body in his arms, lowered his head slightly, bit Yan Luo's ear, and rubbed it slightly, the ear was warm and moist with a little tingling feeling When it was heard, Yan Luo was even more powerless.

"There is a place in Twilight City where the sword of the ancient demon king is sealed. It is sealed with the purest light power. Go and help me find it, huh?" Vino's movements were out of line, but his voice was bewitching. With a trace of indifference in his heart, he just put forward his request.

She didn't care that Yan Luo herself knew that she used Yan Luo as a pawn.

Yan Luo's body shook slightly, Vino's hand exerted a little force, Yan Luo's panting became slightly louder, and he casually spoke again, "Oh, by the way, and I really can't understand the Temple of Light. These hypocrisy of the..."

(End of this chapter)