Qi Yan didn't expect Zuo Yin to be able to persist the whole process.

And, now there is still strength to hold him.

When speaking, there is a warm breath blowing over the neck.

Feeling Zuo Yin's unprecedented relaxed posture, Qi Yan also stopped getting up, and raised his hand to stroke Zuo Yin's head up and down.

"You really have pure blood." Qi Yan said.

Can resist the erosion of wave after wave of blood power, and withstand the stimulation brought by him when he bestows power.

Zuo Yin buried her head even deeper, and muffled out a word, "En."

......

Prince mark.

It's far more than just branding the blood slaves.

Zuo Yin was the future king of the werewolf clan. Even if his blood was sealed, he had to suffer a lot in the process because he needed to incorporate the powerful power of a blood prince.

The surviving aftertaste is still noisy in the flesh and blood.

For blood slaves who have just been marked, it is the instinct of blood slaves to continuously absorb the breath of their masters.

The smell of werewolf blood remained in the air, and the sweetness brought by the blood was filled between the teeth, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Zuo Yin and stretched them.

When Zuo Yin raised his head from the side of Qi Yan's neck, his hair lightly brushed against Qi Yan's cheek.

Leave a trace.

"All right?"

Qi Yan smiled and looked at him.

Satisfaction still remained in Zuo Yin's eyes, and he looked at Qi Yan with scorching eyes, finally resting on the scorching red that remained at the corner of his mouth.

This is his blood.

Throat rolls slowly.

......

There seems to be something stirring in the bottom of my heart.

The distance between the two is close.

Qi Yan was still sitting on his lap.

Zuo Yin's hand was still around Qi Yan's waist.

Sharp fangs protruded from his lips.

Zuo Yin's eyes became deeper and deeper, as long as he moved a little further, he could lick off the redness.

"En." After a while, Zuo Yin replied.

Qi Yan asked again: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Zuo Yin looked straight at Qi Yan, "Yes."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zuoyin pursed her lips and said nothing.

In the bottom of my heart, I vaguely felt that something was missing, but I couldn't think of what it was. I was inexplicably bored.

***

Forbidden area of ​​Cappadocia.

A large piece of bloody roses formed a sea of ​​flowers, as if the petals were watered by fresh blood, and the petals were extremely colorful.

"Yan will not see you again for a long time." Yann stared at Qi Yan aggrievedly.

When I just came back from the human world, I heard that adults are going to start warming up again.

Qi Yan looked at him with a faint smile.

In Yan's eyes, a thin layer of water mist rose up and filled it.

His nose also became sour from this sentence.

Qi Yan had no choice but to raise her hand to him.

Yann's eyes lit up immediately, and he moved towards Qi Yan.

however.

Before Qi Yan's hand landed on top of his head to rub it for him as usual, a sharp gaze suddenly swept towards him.

Jahn was pinned in place.

Turning around to look, he fell into a pair of eyes that looked like a deep sea vortex, and his eyes became dull.

Qi Yan turned to look at Zuo Yin.

The latter didn't care about Bai Xun's presence at all, and directly used his talent to cast it on Yann, with a strangely indifferent expression.

Bai Xun also looked at him.

Zuo Yin was already infected with Qi Yan's aura.

Indeed, as Qi Yan said that day, he was marked as a prince.

...

Yann was left outside, and Bai Xun didn't follow.

Qi Yan walked towards the center of the sea of ​​flowers, countless vines retreated spontaneously the moment he walked by.

Zuo Yin followed beside him.

This is the first time someone sent me a gift.

Since the day it was marked.

Zuo Yin followed him all the time, and seemed closer than they were inseparable at the beginning.

There was no more than a punch between the two of them.

Speechless for a while.

Until Qi Yan stopped.

"Master." Zuo Yin murmured.

His eyes were deeply fixed on Qi Yan's face, as if he wanted to carve it into his heart.

Qi Yan looked sideways.

Zuo Yin seemed to be a little taller than when he was just sent to Cappadocia, and the contours of his facial features became tougher, but at the moment they seemed a little softer.

In Qingjuan's eyebrows, he was the only one reflected.

It seemed to be covered with starlight, enveloping that person in it.

......

"I'll wait for you to wake up."

After waking up, I will rush back at the first moment.

back to you.

Zoe made a promise.

One word at a time, melt into the heart.

Hearing the meaning of his words, Qi Yan curled his lips.

Give the answer: "OK."

Zuo Yin also smiled.

He already knew.

The meaning of the prince mark.

Able to keep adding up, to the deepest level, they are real.

Intimate丨Inseparable, inseparable.

Possess a unique contract bond.

When Qi Yan wakes up, he will come back as the wolf king.

Complete the markup.

After thinking about it, Zuo Yin came up with the most satisfactory answer.

Zuo Yin's eyes flickered, and his thoughts were churning.

At that time.

No one can get close to Qi Yan anymore.

He forbids it.

***

Qi Yan is not here.

Zuo Yin has no nostalgia for Cappadocia.

After watching Qi Yan enter the seal with his own eyes, Zuo Yin didn't stay any longer.

The territory of the werewolves is located on the southern border.

The environment there is the most suitable for werewolves to live in. The terrain is dangerous and there are no human beings involved, but they are destroyed one by one under the siege of the vampires.

As soon as he stepped into the southern border, the memory of being ruthlessly slaughtered by him began to overwhelm him.

Killing intent appeared in Zuo Yin's eyes.

Accelerated action, quickly through the jungle after reaching the border.

Their werewolves live in groups, and all the clansmen are together.

Zuo Yin remembered.

At the time of the war, under the command of my father, the first guard led the tribe to the forbidden area to temporarily evade.

When he came back this time, he also went directly to the forbidden area.

There is the guardian power left by the ancestors for generations, no matter how hard the Bruhe tribe can't find it.

......

Deep in the mysterious jungle.

All light is blocked, leaving only darkness.

Fog drifts in the deep forest, blocking sight.

Zuo Yin's speed did not decrease.

As soon as he stepped here, he felt the power left by his ancestors.

And, the existence of the tribe.

This is the unique resonance that the wolf king has for his people.

Zuo Yin accepted the gift from his father, and he was only one month away from becoming the real wolf king, and he also possessed the unique ability of the wolf king.

The wolf king is the belief of the werewolves.

The faith found in the Jedi undoubtedly has absolute significance

......

"Who is it!" The rough voice pierced through the jungle with the power of blood.

Zuo Yin paused, and there was a hint of joy in his usual indifferent voice, "Boss Paul."

Are still there.

Paul led the remaining group of tribesmen to escape that day and saved them.

It also leaves hope for the werewolves.

Hearing the familiar voice, Paul's pupils trembled.

"It's Your Highness! You are still here, Your Highness!"

A giant wolf jumped out of the jungle, and before it could see its face, it turned into a burly man.

The moment Paul saw Zuo Yin, his eyes turned red.

He knelt down on one knee towards Zuo Yin, his voice trembling with excitement, "Your Highness is well!"

Zuo Yin took a deep breath and helped Paul up, "Thank you, leader."

Paul wiped his face. "No, this is what I should do."

As the leader of the werewolf family's vanguard, this is his duty.

Zuo Yin nodded.

Paul led him to the forbidden place.

Zuo Yin suddenly stopped and looked at each other in a certain direction.

His lips moved slightly, and he spit out the word silently.

wait for me.

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