Kuai Chuanzhi found a loyal dog swollen

While Ling Yi secretly collected the materials to be used in the teleportation array, he secretly observed his lover—although he had a bad personality in this life, he could still see traces of his lover occasionally.

——That is absolutely false.

In fact, Ling Yi has observed that now, apart from being as domineering, stubborn and clingy as his lover, it is really difficult for him to find common ground with the other party.

Ling Yi looked at Samus who was wrapped around his body like a boneless mollusk at this moment, and had no choice but to help.

"Turn to the next page." Samus, who was leaning on the pillow of human flesh and reading a book with the other party leisurely, opened his mouth and issued an instruction.

Ling Yi turned a page, glanced at Samus, and then turned his eyes back to the book—no matter how boring and bloody this book of undead magic is, it is better than the one in front of me that makes people can't help thinking Guys who have to do it.

"Dear Lord Earl, why are you staring at me? Could it be that you finally found out that I am the most suitable for you? Then let's complete the blood sacrifice and enjoy the darkness together..." Samus felt the The gaze of the servant, the smile is alluring.

"Forget it..." Ling Yi refused without even thinking about it—this is already the No. 11 time in a day.

"Really?" Ling Yi felt Samus's fingers pinching his chin slowly rubbing them with hints of molestation, and he waved the other's hand away, his eyes full of warning.

"Okay, okay—Stingy and shy Lord Earl." Ling Yi heard the other party's words in a doting tone ringing in his ears, and even felt numb from the other party's icy breath, so he couldn't bear to punch out out - straight to the other person's face.

Not only did Samuel catch it, but he wrapped it with his back, smiled provocatively, and lowered his head to his mouth and kissed it gently—perhaps this level can only be regarded as a slight contact.

The whole body of the blood race is cold, even the lips are no exception.

Ling Yi felt the opponent's coldness spread to his skin, couldn't help but punched out again.

The battle between the two was fierce - after all, the skills of the two were comparable, and Samus couldn't imagine the consequences of not doing their best.

But Samus liked the real expression of the other party—not the hypocrisy and smirk of the nobleman, but the anger and smile that really belonged to him.

Every time he saw that expression, he couldn't help but feel that this person should be like this in front of him.

Ling Yi played very vigorously, and so did Samuel, but there were always people who couldn't tell the situation clearly.

——"My lord, Chasso-Lesan is here to visit." Old Benjamin's voice came from outside the door, interrupting the exchange of force between the two.

"Let him in." After all, he is a descendant of the same clan, and he is usually very measured, and he will not rush to disturb him if there is no major incident, so Samus will sell the other party's face no matter what.

Samus quickly blocked Ling Yi's fist that went straight to his eyes, while lowering his head and biting Ling Yi's hand hard, he didn't let go until he saw the blood: "You wait here, after all, you are not suitable now When I see him, I will pick him up and accompany you later."

The two didn't pay attention when they were still fighting, but now that they stopped, they realized that the posture of the two people was not right - because it was a close combat, one of the two was leaning on the back of the sofa, and the other was half squatting on the ground. Legs crossed, hands clasped, noses no more than three feet apart—both close and far away, the two acted as if they were intimate.

Especially when the other party was still talking in his ear just now—Ling Yi thought in his heart—and both of them were disheveled and out of breath.

This kind of scene - Ling Yi tried to stand up while supporting the bottom, but fell limp and sat down on the ground again.

Samus smiled triumphantly, picked him up horizontally, and gently placed him in his coffin: "You must be tired from the fight just now? Take advantage of this time and take a good rest."

"Did you do something? When?" Ling Yi obviously felt that his body seemed out of control, and he couldn't exert any strength—but since he was cursed by Samus last time, he began to be careful about himself The surrounding environment has changed, when did this guy in front of him curse himself again?

"I've been planning this curse for a long time—as long as you've been planning the teleportation formation," Samus straightened up, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, straightened his coat, and began to organize his lost belongings again. Powerful Noble's Clothes: "I've added something to the materials you dug up from the basement, plus the farrake grass juice that I injected into you when I kissed you just now - the whole curse is really complete , the curse began to work."

"Because you've been cursing for too long, so it's hard to notice?" Although Ling Yi couldn't move, he could still speak.

"Yeah, who told you that your vigilance against curses has been greatly increased?" Samus' finger, which was on Ling Yi's chest and was arranging clothes, moved to Ling Yi's face little by little, and nodded gently: "And you really know that guy who doesn't know what species, and want to escape with his help?"

Ling Yi's facial muscles didn't work very well, and his speaking speed also slowed down a lot: "You brought me here at the beginning——I'm not your slave, and I should still have the freedom to leave. "

"Indeed, you are not my slave, but you are my prey—" Samus heard old Benjamin's voice sound outside the door again, and then gently pressed a kiss on the other's face: "Are you My own slave, never leave my side."

Ling Yi looked at the other person's leaving figure, and was so angry that he wanted to punch the other person in the back of the head—if he could move—his lover in this life has such a personality?It's *to the point of wrath!

Ling Yi tried, but couldn't break the other party's curse, and couldn't get in touch with Erbai through a contract. Ling Yi could only lie helplessly in the coffin and wait for Samus to come back to lift the curse.

But what he didn't expect was that what he was waiting for was not Samus, but another blood race he had never seen before.

Ling Yi was lying in the coffin, and he couldn't see the person pushing the door, but he could hear the person's footsteps—unlike Samus, who rarely even made footsteps—the person seemed to be looking for another He walked around the room for his position, and finally came to the coffin.

It was a blood clan with blue hair and red eyes - the smell of blood on his body was almost as strong as Samus's - he should be a nobleman close to or even the same generation as Samus.

Ling Yi hesitated in his heart, but he didn't have the ability to fight back now, and Samus was obviously held back deliberately.

But the one who dared to take someone else from the castle of the third-generation blood family—who would it be?

The blue-haired vampire obviously didn't know Ling Yi's doubts, and easily picked up Ling Yi who couldn't move - in fact, vampires are generally stronger than humans - and then jumped down from the window.

"Hey, you don't seem to be feeling well?" When they finally stepped on the ground, the blue-haired vampire suddenly realized that he was taking someone else with him.

"Is this the human being that Vera-Giovanni was talking about?" Before Ling Yi could answer, a woman's voice interrupted: "Can you make that guy Le Senba fascinated?"

"Le Senbai is the only one in his room—if Le Senbai can tolerate other people sleeping in his coffin—then maybe I made a mistake." The blue-haired vampire turned to Man from the Shadow. The woman who stepped out raised her eyebrows, and her tone was dissatisfied with being questioned.

"Ange Simmore—I hope you can remember that we are now on the united front." The woman's tone was also a little uncomfortable: "Is there a problem with me to confirm?"

"Assamai—I can't compare to you, the famous assassin—you should do it next time." Ange's tone was still not much better: "Anyway, I will never question you in the end work efficiency."

Assamai and Sinmore?

The information of the two blood races quickly appeared in Ling Yi's mind—it seemed that the only three remaining third-generation blood races had all awakened.

This is really not good news for humans.

Ling Yi was still held in Xin Moore's arms and moved forward without knowing the purpose.

However, although the two of them didn't communicate with each other to give Ling Yi any information along the way, Ling Yi could still see that the direction the two of them were headed towards was the imperial capital - which was exactly where Ling Yi was planning to go.

So Ling Yi didn't resist along the way, but obediently showed the appearance that a hostage should have - after all, his current strength can tie with a third-generation blood race, but he can't fight against two.

The speed of the third-generation blood race was indeed very fast. Even with Ling Yi as a drag bottle, the three of them arrived at the imperial capital within a day.

At this moment, the imperial capital is feeling a little panic-in addition to eradicating those known mages, anyone who shows a little bit of mage talent is also given the death penalty, and now even a single report and no confirmation will be due to He was sentenced to death for being anti-Holy See and colluding with dark creatures.

In this environment, everyone in the imperial capital is in danger, not to mention fighting against dark creatures. Even the commercial streets in the imperial capital are almost few, and no one can be seen.

Naturally, Assamai and Simmore, who were blood clansmen, crossed the imperial capital without any scruples and arrived at their destination - the temple of the Holy See headquarters.

Watching the two blood races arrive at the main hall of the temple unimpeded, Ling Yi already understood that the Pope's agreement might not only be sent to one blood race—the content of the agreement might even be different.

But no matter what, he arrived at the temple more smoothly than the expected plan, and the revenge plan for Kane-Giovanni will naturally be realized more easily.

And coming to the temple means that the closer you are to the pope, the faster you can know the pope's actions, and maybe you can get in touch with Annavit II, who is in the current situation.

The only headache was Samus's attitude after he found out that he was missing, and the fact that he was sleeping longer and longer, but he refused to say anything.