Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3296 The God of the Heart: The Princess's Disease Dahlia (50)

   "Jin Yao, this temple only gives you one year." Dye Bai clasped the young man's wrist forcefully, with a bit of cruel force, and a faint blush appeared on the young white's wrist.

  Can’t do it.

   will come back.

  Maybe half a year, maybe a year.

"Enough." The boy's tone was calm and dull, and the burning flame seemed to fluctuate in those deep eyes, sweeping towards people at any time, swallowing them, he let the princess clasp his wrists, and held the princess in that position. Pressed on the edge of the high city wall, with a slender figure covering it, the young man condescendingly saw the human fireworks under the city wall, tens of thousands of troops, but there were only white shadows in the dark eyes, and they kissed deeply.

  The cold wind messed up the hair, flying in the air, and the back hit the edge of the city wall. It was a cold temperature. It felt like a half-hung in the air.

  The silvery white and cold military uniform has a cold and hard texture. When pressed on the body, it is as cold as ice and snow. It is not as hot as the boy's body temperature. The half-hanging blankness in the air creates a sharp and strong contrast with the hot temperature.

  It seems that there is only Jin Yao alone in the whole world, and even the rest of the light is him wherever he can see.

  The exquisite face was magnified in front of the eyes, and the line of sight became blurred. The water ripples in the girl's eyes, and the vermilion mole under the corner of the teenager's left eye could be seen. It was very beautiful and fascinating.

  She kissed the mole.

The princess was hunting in the wind in the dark red cloak. The red dress burned his eyes. Jin Yao pressed the girl’s excessively slender waist with one hand, covered with long white fingers, and could feel the cold and soft touch through a thin layer of clothing. It is easy to buckle, that thin waist is incredibly fragile under the fingertips, as if it will break with a little force.

  Jinyao's delicate arc of Adam's apple rolled slightly, the arc is sexy, the dark color in his eyes is lifted, and it is faintly red, which is amazingly possessive.

He pressed the person against the city wall, his long body completely covered the girl, with a little bit of force, his fingertips pressed against the princess's beautiful waistline, and the bright red and bewitching thin lips looked cold because of the kiss. Mili, bit off the strap of the cloak he had just put on the princess with his own hands.

  The action was calm and ambiguous, and then he kissed the girl's collarbone closely, leaving a spot of red marks, and kissed gently along the slender and fragile neckline, leaving a deep bite mark between the white teeth on the side of the princess's neck.

The boy's cold fingertips swept across his waist and caused a slight tremor. From his spine, he felt white and his thinking was blank for a moment. The waist was Microsoft, against the cold city wall, and the overwhelming fragrance of pear blossoms seemed to envelop people with a bewitching atmosphere. The space was completely filled with a clean and good smell, and there was a momentary tingling in the neck, but the touch of the next second made her fingertips pause.

  Jin Yao stretched out the tip of her bright red tongue, licked the place she had just bitten, and kissed repeatedly.

   "...Jin Yao." The princess's voice was dumb: "Enough."

  Jin Yao likes to hear the princess call him by his name, especially at this time.

  The dark and possessive desire in my mind is more than just a two-time existence.

  Want her.

  Occupy her completely.

  Jin Yao lowered his eyes, and the hand hanging beside him was closed tightly, his knuckles were white, and the horrible coldness stretched out, suppressing thoughts he shouldn't have.

  He closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes drew across the girl's collarbone with the ups and downs, like a white feather falling lightly, and the slight itching made the dye white.

  The teenager lingered softly against the girl’s neck, like a pet coquettishly to his owner, he calmed down his messy breathing, and condensed all the dark thoughts to the deepest part without being noticed.

   Then he straightened up and smiled at the princess's curving eyes. There was still a bit of redness remaining in the corners of the eyes, and the **** that had not completely faded in the eyes. The vermilion tears mole was lustrous in color, and it was very charming and confusing.

  Jin Yao re-fastened the dark red cloak that had been bitten off and scattered to the princess. When the fingertips went around the belt, she inadvertently touched the girl’s skin, and the temperature was slightly hot.

"His Royal Highness, remember to miss me." The young man smiled softly, and his voice was clear and nice, and it was a bit hoarse, but it was even more exciting. He laughed happily and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will miss your Highness. ."

  Every moment.

  Jin Yao's eyes were dim, his eyes fell on the obvious ambiguous bite mark on the girl's white neck, and his fingertips lifted and rubbed.

  The princess glanced at him, and clasped the wrist that the boy stretched over, her voice was very weak, and she meant to point out: "You always do this?"

  The little boy who dreams of floating is too sultry, and every time he talks about love, he is low and soft to deceive people.

  "Only to Your Highness." The boy blinked his eyelashes and smiled lightly.

  The time for the march to start is approaching, so there can be no further delay.

  Still to leave even if she is reluctant to give up.

  Jin Yao lightly kissed the corner of the girl’s lips for the last time, and whispered softly: “It’s freezing cold in winter. Your Royal Highness must pay attention to your body. I don’t know if you can come back at the end of the year. Jin Yao would like to congratulate Your Highness a happy new year in advance.”

   "No need." The princess had a light expression, no doubt: "The temple wants you to speak in person."

  Jin Yaosi Wen Qinggui smiled and said yes.

   Tens of thousands of troops assembled, reorganized the team, left from the east gate of the capital, and headed for a far away road with no end in sight.

  In the Yaoyao team, Ran Bai Piansheng can see Jin Yao at a glance.

  The princess stood on the wall, looking down from a high level.

  The young man raised his eyes at that moment, and directly ran into Dye Bai's line of sight, his eyes woven into a painting.

  The city wall.

  The princess is in red, high above.

  Under the city wall,

  Juvenile military uniform, cold and expensive.

   is originally a person between two worlds, but they are entangled together.

  Jin Yao has always been in love with pear flowers.

  But the flower language of Ewha symbolizes parting.

  Pear, corresponding to Li.

  But every parting is for a better encounter.

  Before the pear blossoms of Princess Mansion are in full bloom.

  For that promise, I will return with full glory.

  ...

  September golden autumn, the autumn is high and refreshing, ten miles of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

  A leaf knows the meaning of autumn, and the fall of the leaf will return to its roots, which is not poetic.

   "... haven't found it yet?"

  Ning Yuan asked in a low voice, with a fair and beautiful face.

  The maid was also very difficult, and replied in a vague way: "This, I don’t know if it’s because of fun, and where did I go."

  A rabbit scurrying around in the palace all day, I don’t know where the energy comes from.

  They are also very helpless.

  The girl sighed lightly, her face bulging like a dolphin, and after a little groaning, she finalized the sound, solemn and cute: "Consider braised rabbit meat tonight."

  Maid: "..."

  On the rabbit that has been missing for a day.

"Princess, princess! I found it." At this moment, an excited voice sounded from far and near, lowered a little, and the maid ran out panting, and said without thinking: "It's here, it's on the tree!" "

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  (End of this chapter)