rose flower ban
Chapter 47
"Zuo Yin." Qi Yan slightly lowered his head, his eyes fell on him, and he called softly.
It was so strong and possessive that it was hard not to let him notice.
Zuo Yin nodded.
He lingered on him insatiably, leaving his own taste everywhere.
The corner of Qi Yan's mouth hooked slightly, and he patted the back of his head.
His fingertips brushed over the sensitive spots at the tips of his ears.
A chuckle resounded in the hall, but was quickly covered up again.
Having received permission, Zuo Yin couldn't wait to invade her sweetheart's lips.
......
From dawn until nightfall.
Qi Yan took Zuo Yin directly to the slums of Brown Street.
Before approaching No. [-] Street, there was an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
"Don't move." Qi Yan clasped Zuo Yin's hand behind his back, and then the two of them swayed and left the place in an instant.
Qi Yan looked at the place just now from afar.
Someone put a ban there.
"Just wait here."
Zuo Yin never took his eyes off Qi Yan from the beginning to the end. At this moment, his throat slightly raised, and he returned in a deep voice.
prohibition is touched,
The person who set it up should have perception.
A mysterious and ancient forbidden secret technique, which has a certain restraint effect on blood races.
Qi Yan looked sideways and shook his head.
As soon as he noticed something just now, he immediately left that place with Zuo Yin.
In other words, the restriction just made him feel it, and did not affect him.
***
As they stared at each other, the air began to twist.
Someone came out of the ban.
The young man in the blue and white gown looked indifferently in their direction.
"It's really him."
Opening the letterhead sent by Winfern, as soon as the address of No. [-] Brown Street Slum District appeared, Qi Yan vaguely connected the young man with the charm of the underground auction house.
"Blood." The indifferent voice was exactly the same as the indifferent temperament of the young man.
He looked at Qi Yan who was standing opposite, his eyes gradually turned cold.
Zuo Yin looked back sharply.
Qi Yan didn't care about the hostile eyes, looked sideways at Zuo Yin, slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at the young man again and asked: "Fu Qian, do you know?"
If his guess is correct, Fu Qian and the young man should know each other.
However, the moment he heard his question, the young man's eyes were tinged with anger in vain, and with a movement of the hand beside him, the yellow talisman paper held between his fingertips instantly shot directly in the direction of Qi Yan and Zuo Yin.
Qi Yan raised an eyebrow.
It seems that they know each other.
Zuo Yin pulled Qi Yan away, and waved his five fingers into claws towards the spell that seemed to contain a huge force, which was spontaneously igniting and shooting towards this side at this moment.
The two invisible air waves collided, and the space distorted again.
The youth's charm seemed inexhaustible, and soon there was another ball of fireworks.
No chance to speak again.
... ...
Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and the moment the power of the blood was opened, he felt that some kind of restriction around him was touched. It seemed that the restriction circle that only exerted its power under specific conditions began to take effect.
With the pressure of space squeeze came.
It is the indifferent voice of youth.
"The magic circle that specifically restrains the abilities of the blood race, don't try to resist."
The words fall.
The young man took a few steps towards them slowly, his eyes fixed on Qi Yan, as if he wanted to ask something.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.
Zuo Yin on the side was restrained by the fire-shaped charms he fired one after another, blocking many attacks for Qi Yan, his blue eyes were full of ruthlessness that would tear people apart.
Qi Yan cast a comforting look at him.
Blood flashed in the black eyes, and slowly turned into deep.
The young man in long gown paused and looked at Qi Yan in astonishment.
It was obvious that he was still restricted by the prohibition circle a moment ago, but now the power of the bloodline exuded by this blood race seems to have skyrocketed in an instant, and a more intense and domineering aura rushed towards his face.
It seems to be in a state of contending with the magic circle.
......
"Impossible." The young man murmured.
This is the magic circle that he spent a day and a night drawing using thousands of spells, and set it up when he sent out the box of spells.
The purpose is to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.
I just didn't expect,
The "rabbit" he wanted to be with turned out to be such a powerful blood clan.
The young man's eyes widened, and the indifferent expression on his face was slowly replaced by shock.
The magic circle he set up.
broken.
It was just a short moment, and the proud work that had amazed the elders countless times fell apart in an instant.
"Why is it impossible?"
A dangerous and sinister voice came into my ears.
The young man regained consciousness from the shattered magic circle, with several spells in both hands hanging down by his side.
There seems to be something wrong with this blood family.
Zuo Yin was taken aback.
This is the sub-personality.
He came out.
......
A second personality that is completely different from Qi Yan's temperament in the past.
When the faint red glow in those black eyes kept flickering, the danger revealed from it made people feel terrified.
Being stared at by such eyes, Fu Qing clenched her fingertips tightly, curled her knuckles for a moment, and then the spell slammed towards Qi Yan.
Qi Yan's slightly interested eyes swept over the young man, turning a blind eye to these spells that could not threaten him at all.
Until a black and red short wooden sword didn't need to be manipulated, it got out of the young man's sleeve unexpectedly.
The moment Qi Yan dodges, Fu Qing sees the timing, pulls away and leaves, leaving a trace of sex.
After the smoke cleared, Zuo Yin, who was paying attention to Qi Yan with all his heart, met a pair of red eyes.
A joking remark followed.
"meet again."
It was so strong and possessive that it was hard not to let him notice.
Zuo Yin nodded.
He lingered on him insatiably, leaving his own taste everywhere.
The corner of Qi Yan's mouth hooked slightly, and he patted the back of his head.
His fingertips brushed over the sensitive spots at the tips of his ears.
A chuckle resounded in the hall, but was quickly covered up again.
Having received permission, Zuo Yin couldn't wait to invade her sweetheart's lips.
......
From dawn until nightfall.
Qi Yan took Zuo Yin directly to the slums of Brown Street.
Before approaching No. [-] Street, there was an extremely oppressive atmosphere.
"Don't move." Qi Yan clasped Zuo Yin's hand behind his back, and then the two of them swayed and left the place in an instant.
Qi Yan looked at the place just now from afar.
Someone put a ban there.
"Just wait here."
Zuo Yin never took his eyes off Qi Yan from the beginning to the end. At this moment, his throat slightly raised, and he returned in a deep voice.
prohibition is touched,
The person who set it up should have perception.
A mysterious and ancient forbidden secret technique, which has a certain restraint effect on blood races.
Qi Yan looked sideways and shook his head.
As soon as he noticed something just now, he immediately left that place with Zuo Yin.
In other words, the restriction just made him feel it, and did not affect him.
***
As they stared at each other, the air began to twist.
Someone came out of the ban.
The young man in the blue and white gown looked indifferently in their direction.
"It's really him."
Opening the letterhead sent by Winfern, as soon as the address of No. [-] Brown Street Slum District appeared, Qi Yan vaguely connected the young man with the charm of the underground auction house.
"Blood." The indifferent voice was exactly the same as the indifferent temperament of the young man.
He looked at Qi Yan who was standing opposite, his eyes gradually turned cold.
Zuo Yin looked back sharply.
Qi Yan didn't care about the hostile eyes, looked sideways at Zuo Yin, slightly raised the corners of his lips, looked at the young man again and asked: "Fu Qian, do you know?"
If his guess is correct, Fu Qian and the young man should know each other.
However, the moment he heard his question, the young man's eyes were tinged with anger in vain, and with a movement of the hand beside him, the yellow talisman paper held between his fingertips instantly shot directly in the direction of Qi Yan and Zuo Yin.
Qi Yan raised an eyebrow.
It seems that they know each other.
Zuo Yin pulled Qi Yan away, and waved his five fingers into claws towards the spell that seemed to contain a huge force, which was spontaneously igniting and shooting towards this side at this moment.
The two invisible air waves collided, and the space distorted again.
The youth's charm seemed inexhaustible, and soon there was another ball of fireworks.
No chance to speak again.
... ...
Qi Yan's eyes darkened, and the moment the power of the blood was opened, he felt that some kind of restriction around him was touched. It seemed that the restriction circle that only exerted its power under specific conditions began to take effect.
With the pressure of space squeeze came.
It is the indifferent voice of youth.
"The magic circle that specifically restrains the abilities of the blood race, don't try to resist."
The words fall.
The young man took a few steps towards them slowly, his eyes fixed on Qi Yan, as if he wanted to ask something.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man.
Zuo Yin on the side was restrained by the fire-shaped charms he fired one after another, blocking many attacks for Qi Yan, his blue eyes were full of ruthlessness that would tear people apart.
Qi Yan cast a comforting look at him.
Blood flashed in the black eyes, and slowly turned into deep.
The young man in long gown paused and looked at Qi Yan in astonishment.
It was obvious that he was still restricted by the prohibition circle a moment ago, but now the power of the bloodline exuded by this blood race seems to have skyrocketed in an instant, and a more intense and domineering aura rushed towards his face.
It seems to be in a state of contending with the magic circle.
......
"Impossible." The young man murmured.
This is the magic circle that he spent a day and a night drawing using thousands of spells, and set it up when he sent out the box of spells.
The purpose is to sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.
I just didn't expect,
The "rabbit" he wanted to be with turned out to be such a powerful blood clan.
The young man's eyes widened, and the indifferent expression on his face was slowly replaced by shock.
The magic circle he set up.
broken.
It was just a short moment, and the proud work that had amazed the elders countless times fell apart in an instant.
"Why is it impossible?"
A dangerous and sinister voice came into my ears.
The young man regained consciousness from the shattered magic circle, with several spells in both hands hanging down by his side.
There seems to be something wrong with this blood family.
Zuo Yin was taken aback.
This is the sub-personality.
He came out.
......
A second personality that is completely different from Qi Yan's temperament in the past.
When the faint red glow in those black eyes kept flickering, the danger revealed from it made people feel terrified.
Being stared at by such eyes, Fu Qing clenched her fingertips tightly, curled her knuckles for a moment, and then the spell slammed towards Qi Yan.
Qi Yan's slightly interested eyes swept over the young man, turning a blind eye to these spells that could not threaten him at all.
Until a black and red short wooden sword didn't need to be manipulated, it got out of the young man's sleeve unexpectedly.
The moment Qi Yan dodges, Fu Qing sees the timing, pulls away and leaves, leaving a trace of sex.
After the smoke cleared, Zuo Yin, who was paying attention to Qi Yan with all his heart, met a pair of red eyes.
A joking remark followed.
"meet again."
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