rose flower ban

Zuo Yin's words implied a deep meaning.

Unlike before, I don't know much about this matter.

Just relying on intuition to get close to Qi Yan.

Said, Zuo Yin lowered his head again, and dropped a kiss on the other earlobe.

The fangs rubbed against it, causing a tingling sensation.

There is a moist feeling, blowing with warm breath.

Zuo Yin gently gnawed and bit on Qi Yan's neck.

This moment of clarity made Zuo Yin exhaust enough patience, and all the infinite tenderness was given to the people under him.

This is his identified master.

……

Zuo Yin's blood is strong, he is the king of the werewolf clan, and his estrus period seems to be extraordinarily long.

The power of the blood was pressed heavily, but it restrained at the last moment and became extremely gentle.

Qi Yan raised his eyes.

A thin layer of sweat clearly visible on the corner of Zuo Yin's forehead wetted the broken hair on his cheeks, and a drop of water condensed on the tip of the water-soaked hair.

He is patient.

"kiss Me."

Qi Yan's soft voice sounded.

"Don't be patient."

In just two short sentences, Zuo Yin's already weak self-control when facing Qi Yan was broken in one blow.

What slowly rises is the strong possessive desire brought by the animal nature in his bones.

Zuo Yin no longer hesitated, and bent down.

An aggressive kiss.

Lingering and long.

……

Until the first ray of dawn breaks through the sky.

A light golden halo replaced the silver moonlight, covering the two people entwined on the large throne in the hall.

The violence between Zuo Yin's brows has long since dissipated, replaced by satiation.

When she looked down at Qi Yan, her eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Master." Zuo Yin's voice was low and magnetic, with hoarseness after the love affair.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

The moment they looked at each other.

Zuo Yin's heart skipped a beat, and he fell into those dark and deep black eyes.

want to kiss him.

In fact, he did.

half an hour.

Zuo Yin lowered his head and licked all the water from Qi Yan's lips, and didn't look at Qi Yan's expression at this moment that touched his heart, and buried his head again.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse and muffled, "Master..."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zuo Yin moved aside.

Just one movement made Qi Yan aware of his abnormality.

It hasn't gone away yet.

·

Zuo Yin didn't push forward either.

Today's these are enough for him to recollect for a while.

"I'll hug Master again."

Zuo Yin pleaded in a low voice, "Just take it easy."

Condensed the restless breath on his body.

Zuo Yin buried her head in Qi Yan's neck, her hair seemed to brush against his ears.

Qi Yan closed her eyes slightly, "Yes."

The light and shallow fragrance of roses swept into the hall along the breeze, surrounding the two of them.

Take away all impetuousness.

***

Zuo Yin, who was in heat, pestered Qi Yan all night.

After passing through the estrus period, Zuoyin still maintained a half-human, half-beast form, sitting at one end of the throne.

The corners of Qi Yan's lips curled up, looking at Zuo Yin's current appearance with great interest.

Zuo Yin looked into his eyes deeply.

The heat at the base of the ears lasted all night, and now as if he was used to it, Zuo Yin raised his lips slightly, sat down again, and lowered his head.

A pair of huge wolf ears drooped and were exposed in front of Qi Yan.

An attitude of giving and taking.

After the conflict between the two bloodlines.

Constantly repelling and merging, Zuo Yin restrained his breath.

·

Qi Yan moved closer, raised his hand to attach it, pinched his ear, and was scratched by the rough touch again.

Zuo Yin closed her eyes, enhanced her five senses, and felt the tactile sensation of Qi Yan's fingertips.

No point was spared.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he couldn't stop smiling when he spoke, "Do you want a tail?"

Anything on him that could be used to please Qi Yan, he wanted to put it all in front of Qi Yan.

The giant wolf's tail moved forward as he moved.

Zuo Yin stared deeply at the hand that Qi Yan stretched out.

Accept it, you are mine.

Zuo Yin thought happily.

·

Qi Yan looked at him with a smile.

Under Zuo Yin's gaze, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"Let's go." Qi Yan said in a low voice, the estrus period has passed, and all he has to do now is, "Go to the Holy Court."

With the spell in hand, the restriction of the underground palace seems to be in vain.

Those guards in black robes were also ignored by him.

Knowing that his intentions were seen through, Zuo Yin smiled and got up after Qi Yan said "Sacred Court".

One hand firmly held Qi Yan's hand in the palm.

The wolf's ears and tail were all retracted.

Qi Yan turned his head to look at him.

Zuo Yin gave another hoarse laugh, "I'll touch it when I get back."

……

When the two arrived.

The security of the underground palace seems to be not as expected, from the black pool to the stone room, there is no guard.

Qi Yan frowned slightly.

Zuo Yin also gradually felt something was wrong.

Continue to walk in, and enter the execution room where the altar for blood feast is placed.

All kinds of silver utensils on the walls have long since disappeared, and the surrounding walls are empty.

Most have to let them pay attention.

It is the disappearance of the altar.

Passed here.

Zuo Yin turned his head and looked at Qi Yan.

They all saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

When entering last time, the Holy Court noticed something.

So in the first place, I cleaned up here.

Qi Yan looked slightly cold, "Let's go."

The ability was activated at the moment the words fell, and teleported out of the stone room.

As soon as their figures disappeared, the stone door opened.

Shengting Shengzi walked in slowly from the door, his walking posture was not as weird as when he first appeared in front of Qi Yan.

"Damn it, there isn't one?" The indistinguishable voice seemed to be muttering to himself, gradually revealing its original voice.

The formation of the underground palace was touched, and the Holy Son rushed to the stone room immediately.

Unexpectedly, it was empty again.

Shengzi frowned tightly, and when he spoke again, his voice became sharp, "Damn it, you dare to lie to me with this kind of formation! See if I don't cut off your flesh to feed those vultures!"

……

The two who accidentally touched the formation due to carelessness have already left the underground palace at this moment.

Heading towards the center of the capital city.

The first city, where the Holy Court is really located.

There is the Holy Lord Modi sitting in town.

In the capital city at this moment, people in black robes can be seen everywhere in the entire city, and all the humans walking in the city have lost their eyesight, like dying corpses.

The face is stiff, the limbs are vertical, and each step is like a marionette.

This is the human being who is really manipulated into a puppet. After washing his body in the black pool of purgatory in the main city, and then washing with the so-called holy water, he completes the baptism of the holy court.

Become a body without a soul.

As soon as he entered the city, Zuo Yin stopped abruptly, and Qi Yan also stopped.

Not just humans.

The vampires and werewolves fell into the city like puppets on a string.

The rumored holy court is holy and sacred, and after entering, it falls into the arms of the Lord God.

It was once the Garden of Eden that everyone yearned for.

At this moment, a gloomy aura invaded the entire main city, and death aura was everywhere.

It's like death is always there.

***

The angel thorn gave Modi enough confidence.

Bringing the illusion of being able to compete with the thirteen clans of the blood clan blinded his eyes.

A mere human being, but relying on crooked ways to achieve longevity, his arrogance made him forget his original appearance.

A piece of garbage so filthy that even demons would not even accept it.

Through the sacred alias, he can wash away his own sins to get peace of mind, and after vainly trying to become a god, he can manipulate the whole world.

Qi Yan snorted lightly, "Let's go and see this 'great' Holy Master."

Look at how much pollution he has caused to this world.

A piece of trash that doesn't deserve to be in the world.

It was his good fortune to survive for thousands of years.

So now, his luck has run out.

Sooner or later someone will unmask him and bring his good fortune to an end.

……

The majestic and gorgeous church, the long windows painted as stained glass, and the floor painted with intricate patterns, look in along the steps.

In the center is a huge carved golden idol.

It was ancient and majestic, and the sacred coercion spread in all directions.

Qi Yan's gaze met the pupils of the god statue without hindrance.

Creepy and sinister scarlet vertical pupils.

It is not the kind and holy appearance that the Lord God would have.

"This is..." Zuo Yin also cast a glance at the 'Idol', slightly stunned, "Modi!"

...

Known as the apostle of the Lord God in the world.

What is enshrined in the temple is actually not a statue of a god, but a 'saint image' of Modi himself.

The moment Zuo Yin uttered his voice, the scarlet vertical pupils of the statue of the saint condensed into substance, projecting towards the two of them with divine coercion.

The force of the fall burned through the entire floor.

leaving a huge pit.

"There are organs here." Qi Yan said in a cold voice, and the words flashed to Zuo Yin's side.

The two left the shooting range of the saint statue at the same time.

"who!"

……

The person who made the sound was a man in gray robe. His voice sounded like that of a young man with a tall and strong figure.

He seems to have a high status in the Holy Court.

His cold eyes pierced through the gray robe that covered his face, and fell on the two of them, "Having trespassed on the temple, are you prepared to die?"

Qi Yan looked cold.

Zuo Yin on the side, at the moment when he looked at Qi Yan, his eyes were condensed with a faint blue light.

The gray-robed youth seemed to see through Zuo Yin at a glance, "Werewolf."

As he spoke, he looked at Qi Yan again.

Zuo Yin narrowed his eyes.

The power of blood burst out instantly.

On the raised hand, the sharp claws could easily pierce the gray-robed man's heart.

"Ah, the strength is good." The gray-robed man didn't see Qi Yan's background, and only praised Zuo Yin when he showed his blood pressure, and at the same time had to cheer up to deal with him.

The werewolf clan has been exterminated long ago, when will such a powerful guy appear again.

There was a bloodthirsty glint in Zuo Yin's eyes, he moved his neck twice and made a slight 'click' sound, and his stern brows were wrapped in hostility.

The gray-robed man faced Zuo Yin who was coming straight up, the pupils under the gray-robed suddenly constricted, and he backed back again and again in the face of his offensive.

The strength of the hand is far less powerful than the skill of the mouth.

……

In less than a few seconds, the gray-robed man spat out a mouthful of blood, passing through the cloak and onto the floor in front of him.

Zuo Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at him with the eyes of a dead thing.

No one can covet Qi Yan.

Not even a glance.

"Get your eyes out first."

Zuo Yin's lips moved slightly, and he said in a cold voice without any ups and downs.

Qi Yan looked at Zuo Yin's back, and there was a red glow in his black eyes.

Zuo Yin walked towards the gray-robed man step by step.

The gray-robed man stepped back, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't come over!"

Zuo Yin smiled coldly and kept on stepping.

The expression under the cloak of the gray-robed man froze for a moment, and his hand suddenly started to move, and he took out something from his arms.

I saw a flash of yellow light.

Qi Yan's expression changed, and he teleported up to pull Zuo Yin away.

·

"Bang" exploded with a loud noise.

Gray smoke rose.

Zuo Yin was taken away from the open space in front of the temple by Qi Yan.

The smoke hasn't cleared yet.

A pair of powerful arms were wrapped around his waist.

Zuo Yin put her arms around his waist, lowered her head and rubbed against his neck, "Master."

Qi Yan let out a "hmm".

Zuo Yin's lips kissed his neck, "I want to kiss you."

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