The two stood facing each other across a sea of ​​flowers, and the bloody rose seemed to be their witness. The faint fragrance floated and diffused, adding a bit of ambiguity.

Qi Yan's figure was reflected in Zuo Yin's eyes, seeing him coincide with the appearance in his memory, he smiled very lightly, his voice was as gentle as ever.

"How long did you wait?"

Every word fell into my heart.

Zuo Yin smiled back, his blue eyes filled with deep joy.

"soon."

Qi Yan smiled.

A pair of black eyes were dyed with sparkling waves, everything was eclipsed by it.

Zuo Yin moved slightly.

Qi Yan was still standing there, and under his gaze, stretched out his hand.

......

Zuo Yin arrived in front of Qi Yan almost instantly, hugged him, tightly wrapped his palms around Qi Yan's waist, and lowered his head.

Finally waited.

Feeling incomparably fulfilled at this moment, the strength in Zuo Yin's hands gradually increased, but controlled at a speed that would not really hurt anyone.

He sighed softly, "Master."

The moment Zuo Yin rushed over, her hair brushed against Qi Yan's cheek, bringing out a little numbness.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Qi Yan gave a low laugh.

Zuo Yin seemed to be more clingy.

Hearing the laughter in his ears, Zuo Yin buried himself in Qi Yan's neck and took a deep breath.

In the end, he said in a hoarse voice: "It's been a year."

"I waited for the master for a year."

Qi Yan paused.

The hands around her waist were still tightly hugging him.

Time is short for vampires, or werewolves.

Can be alone waiting.

Indeed quite long.

Qi Yan has never tasted that kind of taste, but she can feel it from Zuo Yin now.

"Thank you." Qi Yan said softly.

Raising his arms around Zuo Yin's neck, he pressed the distance between them even closer.

·

Zuo Yin silently leaned on Qi Yan.

Satisfied.

Unfortunately.

Not miserable at all.

The moment he saw Qi Yan, nothing was important.

"Hold for a while."

Zuo Yin took advantage of the opportunity to make a small request, but it wasn't to ask for Qi Yan's opinion, he just hugged him even tighter.

It's like wanting to embrace people into their blood.

Qi Yan slightly hooked her lips.

Responded: "Okay."

***

But in just one year, the werewolf clan revitalized quietly.

At the same time, many things happened outside.

Zuo Yin sneaked into the underground palace of the Holy Court several times and discovered many secrets.

Under the taboo curse, the eternal life of the holy lord of the holy court.

And the underground palace raises low-level blood races and werewolves, and was captured by the black-robed man into the underground palace for despising the Holy Lord.

And these, also cannot escape the strict investigation of Cappadocia.

Qi Yan had already woken up, and the first thing Ferui came to do was to tell him what he had found.

Bai Xun brought the rotten bracelet back half a year ago.

During this period, the magic of the Simmor tribe continued to upgrade, and with the help of the spells of the Giovanni tribe, under the dual power, the plague that was too late for the rotten bracelets was also contained.

...

"With the cooperation of the fourteen clans, the rotten bracelet has been sealed and buried underground." Bai Xun sorted out the incident lightly.

"The underground palace is under our clan's control." Ferry said in a timely manner.

"Also, the Bruhe tribe and the Bloodhunting Alliance check and balance each other, and no one has benefited from it."

No matter how powerful the Bruhe tribe is, they can't resist the purified silverware, which is their deadly nemesis.

"It's just," Ferry was silent for a moment, before saying, "The Holy Court seems to be planning something..."

Qi Yan understood clearly, "Can't find out?"

Ferry nodded yes.

There are too many restrictions in the holy court, and it is not easy to break through.

However, Modi, the holy lord of the holy court, has not shown up so far. Perhaps he has already been aware of Cappadocia's surveillance actions, and it is not known whether what is revealed is a falsehood.

Qi Yan pondered.

"Keep watching."

Use the blood of various races as a medium to obtain immortality.

Modi's move is enough to provoke war among the various races again.

Not even a treaty can hold back.

......

"This year, have you been here?"

After everyone left, Qi Yan looked at Zuo Yin.

Zuo Yin looked back at him without hiding anything, "I have returned to the clan land."

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow.

The werewolf clan was captured by the Bruhe clan, and those who survived were captured and taken as captives.

In the end, he was regarded as a blood slave and became a fun existence among the blood clan nobles.

For a while, they were speechless.

After a long while, Zuo Yin started to move and took a few steps forward.

"Master." Zuo Yin called him.

Qi Yan raised his eyelids.

Facing Zuo Yin's eyes that were getting deeper and deeper.

"Prince mark, can it be superimposed?" Zuo Yin asked.

Qi Yan was startled.

Prince marks can not only be superimposed.

Once stacked to the deepest level, it can be converted into a Companion Mark.

Carved into the depths of the soul and become a unique fetter.

This point is a secret that only the princes of each clan know.

Zuo Yin only knows that after the marks are superimposed, they are inseparable, but he doesn't know anything about the partner marks.

"Yes."

Qi Yan didn't hide anything either.

The clear voice echoed in the hall.

......

Zuo Yin noticed that the mark in his body seemed to start to agitate.

It started from hearing Qi Yan's "yes".

It was as if something was about to break free in my heart.

Zuo Yin looked at Qi Yan.

At this moment, he was sitting on the throne where they had marked the prince for the first time.

The breath full of Qi Yan floated on the tip of Zuo Yin's nose.

Since he became the wolf king as an adult, the seal in his body was automatically released.

His blood was tempered by the unique seal set by his father, which made him far surpass the previous wolf kings in all aspects of talent.

Among them, the five senses become more acute than before.

Zoe closed his eyes.

When he looked at Qi Yan and spoke, his voice was hoarse.

"I want it," Zuo Yin stared straight at Qi Yan, not wanting to miss the slightest change in his expression, "superimposed marks."

***

If the leaders and elders of the werewolf clan under the leadership of Zuo Yin had met during this year, they would definitely be surprised by Zuo Yin's changes at this moment.

No longer fierce.

In the united werewolf clan, as the most lonely wolf king.

At this time, he was lowering his figure, showing an unprecedented gentle expression.

Since seeing Qi Yan again.

Or every minute since he left Cappadocia.

Zuo Yin was thinking about superimposing the prince mark to the deepest level.

Sit until real intimacy.

Qi Yan looked at him, like the first time, he squatted down after approaching, and leaned on Qi Yan's knee in the same posture.

Qi Yan lowered her eyes.

No one knew better than him the true meaning of the prince's mark.

But now, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, and a red light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "No regrets?"

Every word is like a whisper that tempts people to fall into the abyss.

Zuo Yin raised his head, half raised his head, and there was a clearly visible smile in his blue eyes.

"I can't ask for it."

......

This is the second tag between them.

A deeper mark, a superposition of fetters.

The stimulation brought by it is incomparable for the first time.

Zoin lay on the broad throne.

Qi Yan bent down and attached herself.

A slightly cool breath blows past.

With a light rose fragrance.

Zuo Yin hugged Qi Yan's waist.

The scene marked last time came to mind, vividly.

As if it happened yesterday.

The arc of Zuo Yin's lips rose a little bit.

Satisfied and joyful.

"It's time to start."

The seal was lifted, and the power of the bloodline became stronger without any hindrance.

This time, he will feel it well.

"My master."

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