The Phantom of Jazz

[Green Island hidden in fog]

"Yinchen, Yinchen, I'm here to find you..." A carefree young man roared from the foggy green island.The pleasure of being reborn after the catastrophe and seeing the beautiful woman (...), Qi Ling is in a good mood, and he will soon see the silver dust he has been thinking about (Bois: You still think about Yin Chen) , dragged away), Qi Ling's mood accompanied by his actions seemed a little too excited.

Galanz on the side looked at the speechless crowd with sweat on his face, and looked at the front of Qi Ling, who looked like Qi Ling who came to Wuyin Green Island for vacation, and stood in front of Qi Ling very consciously: "Qi Ling, I will take you to see Yin Chen .” Hastily dragged Qi Ling away.

"Why did you save me?" You Ming looked at Qi La curiously, he would save himself after killing two of his apostles.

"You owe me a life, and I want you to use this life to protect Qi Ling." Qi La turned his back to Nether, and his long flowing silver hair was blown by the unique scent of red coral berries on Wuyin Green Island, blowing him away. The delicate face is modified to be more moving. (It's a pity that standing beside him is You Ming, who loves beautiful boys...)

"Do you like him?" Such an arrogant person, will there be someone he likes, but he is such a stupid and incomparable young man.

"You Ming, when you couldn't help shouting Qi Ling's name by the river in Josephine Tower, you already knew the answer. For those of us who are wandering under the conspiracy of the silver priest, that How attractive is the young soul." Qi La slightly bent his mouth, his eyes seemed to gather the fragrance of flower petals, extremely gentle.

The golden hall is full of the luxury of the high-ranking people. Although Qi Ling has seen what luxury is in Fengjin Road, he still looks around like a child who has never seen the world.

Galanz looked at the dementia-like young man in front of him a little speechlessly. He really didn't know how Yin Chen brought this apostle here all these years. (…)

"Yin Chen and Wang Jue have something to do inside, you can wait here first." Galanz was pleased to see Qi Ling put down Wang Jue's treasured wine glass, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. ,

"They, are they inside?" Yin Chen, you really chose your prince. What Galanz said was you, not us.Does that mean I should give up?

Of course Galanz knew what Yinchen and Gilgamesh were doing, but looking at the young man's blank eyes, he still couldn't bear to tell him that if Yinchen knew that he was here, he would definitely not want his apostle to see him like this.Galanz left Qi Ling where he was, and left first. He was anxious to discuss with Qi La about Yin Chen.

Restlessly restless, Qi Ling found a bottle of red wine in the living room, drank it casually, a thin pink color gradually appeared on his young cheeks, and the lips sticking to the red wine reflected under the sunlight from the skylight above his head With a charming luster.

After several glasses of red wine, Qi Ling reluctantly opened his drunken eyes and began to walk in in a daze.

It was only after opening a door that I realized that the sound insulation effect of Gilgamesh's private palace was so good, the gut-wrenching sound of sex was just hidden in layers of veils.

Qi Ling's trembling hands lifted layers of golden veils, and layers of gold in the rippling water vapor horizon opened and closed. The complicated lust seemed to have penetrating power, passing through layers of veils in Qi Ling's eyes. Originally with a pink face wanton rendering.

The moment he opened the last layer of thin veil, it was like falling into a heavy nightmare. He saw his king, that man who was as proud as a god like ice and snow, was crouching under the king's body with extreme charm. , Qi Ling staggered and fell backwards, the dull impact awakened Yin Chen who had lost his mind under the [Fire Charm], he slowly turned his head in Qi Ling's direction, and for the first time, there was something in his empty eyes. Changed the focal length: "Qi Ling."

For the first time, Qi Ling saw helplessness and despair on his Wang Jue's face. Was the Wang Jue forced?

Gilgamesh leaned into Yin Chen's ear: "Chen, you are mine, and I will not let him take you away."

"Qi Ling, you go." Yin Chen's air was like a gossamer.

"Wang Jue, tell me that he forced you, didn't you?" Qi Ling stood up, the golden mist of the golden soul looming on his fingertips.

Although Yinchen was sealed with the seal of the prince, he could still feel what Qi Ling was going to do, "Qi Ling, you go, I order you as the prince, immediately."

"No, I want to take you away." The sharp wind blade had already been struck by Qi Ling, but in the next instant, Qi Ling saw a scene he never wanted to see again, his prince was now standing in front of Gilgamesh In front of him, all the attacks he sent out were accurately reduced to nothing, leaving not even a trace of debris.

Yinchen loves Gilgamesh... If not, why would he abandon himself on the Isle of Rennes and go looking for Gilgamesh, whom he has disappeared for four years without hesitation?And why did he risk his life to block the attack for Gilgamesh?Why did you ask yourself to leave again?

Qi Ling stumbled out, his mind was full of images of Gilgamesh and Yin Chen hugging each other tightly, and Yin Chen's words resounded in his ears all the time: "Qi Ling, you go."

It's just that Qi Ling doesn't know that if he turns around at this moment, he will see Silver Dust streaming down his face, the narrow eye sockets are covered with crystal clear tears, the broken tears fall down drop by drop, and some tears will pop out.

The scenery around him flashed by quickly, and the wind elements danced around him, Qi Ling didn't know how fast he had reached, the wetness covered his cheeks, and then was quickly taken away by the whirling wind.

Lord, my Lord.

A black and enchanting figure stood in mid-air, as if quietly waiting for the boy.The flowing robe was like a black lotus waiting to be released in the darkness. He was standing there quietly, opening his arms to the young man.

Qi Ling didn't see the beautiful scenery in front of him, he bumped into it solidly, and was hugged by Qi La.

"Prince Qila?"

Qi La made a slight move, hugged the boy tightly, and then the two of them landed slowly.

"What's wrong with you?" Qi La asked with concern.

"Prince Qila, Yin Chen doesn't seem to want me anymore, he only wants his prince."

Qi La looked at the weeping Qi Ling with some distress, and he silently walked forward and hugged the crying boy tightly.

Qi Ling, who was immersed in grief, also didn't notice that behind him, Sol, who had the same sad and desperate eyes, was always standing by his side at all times. He had been silently watching the boy, expecting I hope that one day, the boy will stop and turn to him.