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"Sir, please." Estan was receiving the prince's distinguished guests.

He looked at the other party, and landed on the honored guest's bad legs, and he broke up with one touch.

Having confirmed the other party's identity in his heart, he was about to walk behind the visitor.

But before his hands landed on the wheelchair, Estan was stunned, his eyes widened in vain.

The young man in front of him was wearing a green shirt.

It is the rumored most mysterious staff member in Cappadocia. He is exactly the same as the rumors because he is covered with a silver mask and has the same disabled legs.

But now, this mysterious figure has broken Estan's inherent impression of him.

I saw Bai Xunjing standing up from the wheelchair, turning his body slightly, and said to Estan in his usual gentle voice: "Please ask the housekeeper to guide the way."

Upon hearing this, Estan showed a just right smile, raised his hand and pointed in a direction, "Please."

……

Winfern was very pleased with Bai Xun's sudden visit, as if he had known about his return for a long time.

"Uncle Wen." Bai Xun said softly.

The bit of chin peeking out from under the mask is chiseled.

There was some interest in Wen Fern's pale golden eyes, and his voice was playful but full of familiarity with elders and juniors, "You are better."

Bai Xun's pale lips moved, and he got straight to the point, "The time has come, it's time to fulfill your promise."

Winfern, Prince of the Ventrue, leader of the Secret Party.

Few of the major clans knew that this prince was actually close friends with the previous Cappadocia prince, Luke Price, in private.

Winfern accepted the joke, but couldn't help but make a joke.

"It's not cute, just like your brother." He said, he stood up and walked towards the apse.

When Bai Xun heard the phrase "brother", his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he followed.

Wen Fern handed over a small square box, looked at Bai Xun, and said as if recalling: "This is what Qi Xie left behind."

After finishing speaking, Winfern lingered on Bai Xun's silver mask for a moment, and suddenly let out a sneer, "Luke is really the most cunning person I've ever seen."

Bai Xun nodded slightly at him.

His eyes remained on the things in his hands, lost in thought.

This is something that can break the seal in Qi Yan's body.

***

The existence of a secondary personality was never expected by Qi Yan.

Just because of an answer, the two of them instantly established a connection.

Before he knew it, the secondary personality had coexisted with him.

Think what I think, think what I think.

They are one.

Zuo Yin felt that tonight was the most wonderful moment in his life.

Completely own the person you like, and "eat" the person from the inside out.

The trembling feeling deep in the soul and the unspeakable pleasure are progressive in possession.

Qi Yan, who was connected with the secondary personality, involuntarily switched the control over her body.

Command him to slow down when he is fast.

When he was slow, he pinched his neck and said in a harsh voice, "Are you not full?", thinking that his strength was too weak, and made him go faster.

A werewolf who has just grown up has inexhaustible energy.

Zuoyin's blue eyes were filled with lust, and he kept moving.

"Master, is this okay?" He said while exerting force, and the angle of each rebuttal was extremely tricky.

Qi Yan opened his eyes slightly, and what caught his eyes was Zuo Yin's wolf ears that were involuntarily exposed because of his emotional excitement.

When he raised his hand to touch it, the dark blue ears drooped with his stroking.

The ears of werewolves are the most sensitive, because of his action, Zuo Yin became more "fierce".

Qi Yan was bumped so that he raised his head slightly, revealing a slender and graceful neck line, his fair skin did not have a trace of blood, but was stained with some ambiguous red.

Zuo Yin raised her lower lip and lowered her head a little, making it easier for Qi Yan's hand to touch his ear.

Immediately afterwards, when Qi Yan touched her, he suddenly lowered his head.

He nibbled on a small black mole on the fair skin, and patiently licked it little by little.

He said in a hoarse voice, "It's so sweet."