The little earl who ran away from marriage [Interstellar]

In the real world, there is a layer of fuzzy glass between Xie Lang and Cain, which prevents the two people from seeing each other and communicating.

In the empty spiritual world, Dan and Qing are colliding to produce the most enthusiastic and brilliant colors.

Xie Lang leaned back on the chair, stretched his legs naturally and easily, and clasped his hands casually.Everything looks like the leisurely summer tea.

Except for the headgear on his head that was floating in mid-air with the electric wires involved.

Sheron closed her eyes.

The vermilion liquid clusters scattered into mist and danced, and a light red was immediately applied to the white base map.The red mist is like a blood mist, slowly spreading towards the blue of the white land on the other side bit by bit.The blue color flickered with flames, and the occasional sputtered stars would make a sizzling sound when they touched the drifting mist, which was the sound of fire and water fused together.

The red blood dance meanders forward like a snake, and the cyan color remains motionless, standing still like a dull prey.

Xie Lang focused.

He didn't believe Cain would not move.

The red liquid mist formed a circle around the blue flame.With Xie Lang's control, the scope controlled by the circle keeps shrinking.Seeing that the edge of red and blue is about to disappear, the cyan flame suddenly glows brightly, turning into a slender dragon shape, and takes a deep breath with its big mouth open.The mist that formed the circle was broken up at once, which was somewhat similar to the smudge after the ink drops into the clear water, only more cruel.

Cain crossed his legs, raised his neck slightly, and closed his eyes, enjoying this spiritual feast.

Xie Lang changed his loose posture, leaned forward, rested his hands on his chin, and his aura became a little sharper.

After being silent for a short moment, the weak red instantly transformed into a long red flood dragon.The red flood dragon and the blue dragon each occupied one side, their vertical pupils staring at each other, one red and one blue collided and intertwined between lightning and flint.The scales rubbed against each other, making interlaced sounds.They don't spare anyone.The green dragon was always preparing to bite off the sharp head of the red flood dragon.The red flood dragon tensed every inch of its muscles and coiled around the dragon's body, tightening little by little, forcing the dragon to feel the contraction pain.

Cain frowned, the mental oppression made him feel squeezed and suffocated physically.The hand resting on the edge of the chair straightened, and under Kain's control, Qinglong turned over in the air, and rushed towards the other end of the endless white with the red flood dragon wrapped around him.

Jiao cannot fly.

Xie Lang pursed his lower lip, and his crossed hands tightened suddenly.

Ink dripped again.The red flood dragon transforms into the shape of a bird, its tail feathers are golden, and its eyes are dark and embedded in the night.Hong, who turned into a vermilion bird, escaped from the restraint of the blue dragon. He spread his wings and flew high. With a flick of his tail, he turned his head quickly, and shot a feather towards the blue dragon.

One life two, two beget three, three be five.Five ends and everything.

The red feathers came sharply, falling like thousands of arrows.Thousands of troops and horses are rushing, and the horseshoes are clattering.The Qinglong's city wall couldn't resist, and the dragon's tail swept across, blocking most of the feathers.

Xie Lang raised the corner of his mouth.

Just when his complacency hadn't completely disappeared, the green dragon with a horned head disappeared.Suzaku raised its head and chirped, the electric flame flickered, and the piccolo kept playing.There was raging flames burning from behind, and the moment the green dragon wrapped around his upper body, Xie Lang felt hot all over.

The spirit is projected onto the flesh/body.

The dragon shrunk and crawled on his body foot by foot.When rubbing, it brought out the fur of the Suzaku, which is the result of static electricity.

Suzaku buried his head to peck at the bug, but found nothing.You can only let the silky worms swim everywhere on the bird's body.

itch.

Xie Lang twisted his body to avoid the invisible attack.

His complexion also gradually turned red, his eyes were still tightly closed, but he had to change his grand sitting posture just now.

He returned to the appearance of leaning on the chair, his cold thin lips slightly parted, breathing out uncontrollable heat.

Pinch out the crescent with your fingertips in your palm.

Xie Lang forced himself to calm down.

The pain made that kiss-like feeling go away.

Chelan regained control of the home court.

Suzaku melted into an invisible liquid at once, like a magic trick.The Qinglong who was hiding under his feathers just now transformed into a bigger one.How can a tangible object fight against invisible water?

Without any hesitation, Cain controlled the blue dragon to suddenly turn into flames.

As soon as the flame appeared, the roaming water became a sparrow again, rushing into the blue flame without any hesitation.

Xie Lang made plans for the final battle.

Cain also made up his mind, this is the final blow.

However, just when Suzaku came into contact with the boiling green fire, the confrontation and pain that the two of them imagined did not happen.

The symphony of destiny turns from passionate to lingering, and the piano matches the violin.

The two groups of spiritual power merged in a strange manner, and Suzaku turned into mist in the flames.Water and fire meet each other one after another, looking from a distance like the veil of a Loulan girl in the wild sand of the desert.Warm and mysterious.Contradictory and emotional.

What Xie Lang and Kain couldn't understand the most was that when Dan and Qing confronted and merged without distinguishing between you and me, Xie Lang and Kain's bodies also received different degrees of feedback.

Xie Lang sank in a warm fire, with fine sweat on his forehead and red eyes, looking a little charming.

The military uniform on his body was a little wrinkled from the escape just now.

The noble prince bowed his head, meeting the wild flames.

Cain's situation was even worse, he sat on that chair, the coldness of the metal couldn't affect him at all, instead it brought out the boiling heat of his body.

Chishui burned his heart, and the beating heart was tightened inch by inch.

How could he forget that the person opposite was his singer? ?

To be so defenseless in direct contact with his spiritual power, and dare to open Quan Sensitive transmission.

Kain focused his attention, trying to restrain the shadow of desire cast in his pupils.

However, the blood spurts up three ways and gathers between the pubic bones.The beast opened its eyes, howling with an ulterior thought.

With a loud noise, the spiritual link was suddenly broken.

Xie Lang was stunned, and after a moment of reaction, he pressed the communication headset.

"Kain, are you okay?" When he spoke, the end of his voice still had an unknowing upturn, leaving the aftermath of his body being scorched by the flame of desire.

The undisguised concern caused Cain, who curled up into a ball and had already given birth to wolf ears and tail, to speed up the change again.His five fingers have taken the form of wolf claws.

He didn't dare to open his mouth, for he was afraid that when he opened his mouth, he would make a whimper.

Xie Lang, who didn't get an answer, simply took off the connector, exited the control area, and pushed open the door with steps.Then, standing at the door on the left, hesitating for a while, he knocked on it with his fingers.

"Kain?"

Cain bit his wrist, two sharp teeth grew out of his flat teeth, piercing into the flesh.He is cruel enough, especially to himself.

"Is it okay?" Xie Lang was a little anxious, he grabbed the doorknob and twisted it, making a crackling sound.The door is locked from the inside and cannot be opened.

Isn't he so strong?

Just one confrontation made Cain lose his will?

"I'm fine." Cain calmed his breath and said through gritted teeth, "You go back first."

"you sure?"

"I'll say it again, go back."

The voice was hoarse and low, and every word seemed to be squeezed out desperately, a little insincere, but with an irresistible meaning.

How can a mere door block the spiritual attraction?Once in contact with that crimson delicacy.Qinglong turned into Taotie and became extremely thirsty.Just the fact that he stood there without thinking about anything was enough to arouse his instincts.

Xie Lang didn't know what happened at all. He leaned against the wall of the door for a while, counted ten seconds in his mind, got up silently, and left.The sound of falling steps was no longer direct and tough as before.

It was only after the smell of milk left the range of senses that Cain completely relaxed.The ice-blue eyes swept across the monitor in the corner, and with a wave of claws, only white snowflakes remained in the lens.

The third time.

Cain looked at himself who gradually regained his human form after calming down, and lowered his head in thought.

Xie Lang couldn't be allowed to practice like this any longer.

And that Galle.Cain looked cold, thinking, he can no longer train with Xie Lang.Who knows what it will be like when they train?If it's like them...Kain slammed the door shut.

Tremolo vibrato.

The tip of the tongue stirred the inner wall of the mouth, and the corners of Kain's mouth curled into an evil curve.

How did he forget that there was another Eliza?

Compared with men, women, he is much more at ease.

The major problem in his heart was resolved, but Cain fell into another quagmire.

He's so out of control.Xie Lang's voice sounded calm and unaffected.

What a fucking frustration.

What kind of shit is the original stone singer.

Xie Lang probably didn't feel anything towards him, did he?

He leaned against the door panel and sat on the ground.Raise the back of your hand to cover your eyes, blocking out the bright lights.

It was dark again.

He knew that he was not good as a king.

Because he will always be defeated by someone else.