The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Hearing the King of the Night's order, the two women were still a little reconciled at first, after all, the money had nothing to do with them once they got out, but no matter how unwilling they were, after seeing the cold eyes of the King of the Night, they also Knowing that he was out of action, he gritted his teeth and went out unwillingly.

Brother Tsing Yi pushed his companion to sit on the soft couch, and in an extremely ambiguous way, he slowly stretched in from the bare skin of his neckline to tease him, and peeled off his clothes.

Even Xiji, who was still feeling sad just now, was imprisoned in front of him by the Night King at this moment, watching this extraordinarily exciting scene in front of him, still blushed, and wanted to escape uncomfortably.Xiji wanted to leave the Night King very much at this time, but this man fixed him so firmly that he couldn't move at all, and could only watch with his eyes open.

"Why, don't you like it?" The Night King's voice sounded in Xiji's ear, which aroused his shame even more.

Siki nodded, then shook his head again, wanting the Night King to let him go, it was too shameful.Who knew that Night King not only didn't let him go, but reached out and grabbed his chin, forcing him to look ahead and watch their performance.

At this time, the brother in Tsing Yi had already stripped off his companion's clothes, revealing half of his fair chest, and kissed his face, making an ambiguous sound.

Xiji looked at the scene in front of him that was comparable to AV but more exciting than that, his face flushed, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

He thought that if he closed his eyes, he would stay away from this embarrassment, but who knew that even so, the pervasive and ambiguous sound continued to penetrate into his ears.

At this moment, his ears felt moist, and Siji opened his eyes in horror, and found that the Night King was kissing himself.

Xiji couldn't tell whether it was fear or nausea, and immediately got goosebumps all over his body. He moved forward and wanted to stay away, but was pulled back and bit his neck, causing him to scream out in pain . "Well."

The Night King looked at Xiji, who didn't dare to move anymore, and felt satisfied. He reached into his clothes and stroked the smooth skin.

Xiji was so irritated by the bite of the Night King just now that he wondered if his skin was broken. He felt that if he continued like this, he would be in danger and he had to take action.

Enduring the weird feeling of being licked by the Night King, Xiji turned his head to look at him, and asked the question that had been suppressed in his heart, "My lord, do you know that the small mountain village where we were recuperating was destroyed?"

When the Night King heard his question, he stopped his movements and looked up at him. There was no surprise or accident on his face, as if he had guessed that Xiji would ask him a long time ago, and looked at him calmly.

Xiji looked sideways at the Night King, and the Night King was also looking at him. The two were very close, breathing intertwined, and matched with the sizzle sound not far away, the atmosphere was very ambiguous.

Seeing his expression, Xiji knew that he should have known about this a long time ago.Looking at the Night King who was staring at him, he asked in confusion, "Why didn't you save them?"

The Night King looked into his beautiful eyes like a demon, and murmured, "There are always people who need to pay for their choices."

Xiji was taken aback, obviously the Night King knew why and when the accident happened to them.He looked at the Night King who didn't care, his eyes widened for a moment, he looked a bit stupid, with a bit of disbelief, trying to reason with him, "But, they took us in, and let us We healed our wounds."

The Night King has been looking at Siji since he spoke, and when he heard his words, the arc of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.Looking at him was like looking at a naive fool, and said bluntly: "You said, if I didn't take out that ingot of gold at that time, would they take us in?"

Xiji was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then fell silent.

Seeing that Siji had stopped talking, the Night King looked a little frustrated. He stretched out his slender fingers, stroked Xiji's smooth skin, stripped off the clothes on his shoulders, looked at his fair shoulders, and was satisfied. stroking.

Xiji, who was originally immersed in his own thoughts, was shocked when he saw the action of the Night King. He wanted to pull up his clothes, but was stopped by the Night King.

The Night King looked at him in confusion and panic, and stroked his white body with his hands. From top to bottom, he seemed extremely satisfied.

Xiji now doesn't know whether to be angry at the night king's ruthlessness, or to be ashamed of the night king's shamelessness.They used to face each other like this before, but it was basically when there were only the two of them, not at all like now, except for the two of them, there were other people present, and the Night King never behaved So anxious.

Xiji tried to reason with the Night King and asked him to stop the current behavior that disturbed him, "But if we don't go there, maybe they won't die."

Siji's innocence made the Night King feel funny, and even the longer he got along, he felt that such Sigi made him more helpless.He knew it was not a good omen, but he couldn't get rid of him.

In the beginning, he kept Xiji by his side only because of his good cooking skills. Later, he discovered that this little brother could arouse his desire. Without wanting to embarrass himself, he chose a happier way.Later, it was he who became more conniving when facing Xiji.The Night King felt that this was not a good thing. There were so many interesting things, and he couldn't hang on Xiji all the time.

The Night King wants to see, wants to see what Siji will become.He even felt that his concealment from Xiji was superfluous. If he found out and became boring, he would just throw him away.If it's still that interesting, keep it with you.

So he said, "Do you know why they died?"

When Xiji heard him say this, his heart was shocked, and he whispered: "You know?"

The Night King smiled, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, his voice was not loud, but there was a trace of weirdness, "It was that stupid girl, she attracted those people, so everyone in their village died."

Hearing what he said, Xiji was very shocked, but still tried to argue for her, he muttered in a low voice: "But, even if this is the case, other people don't deserve to die!"

The Night King laughed softly, leaning on Sigi's round and fair shoulders, looked up at him under Sigi's puzzled eyes, and said contemptuously: "They will all die sooner or later. What's the difference between death. It's just a few low lives, why do you care so much?"

When Xiji heard him say this, he looked at him in disbelief, as if he didn't know him, and stammered: "But, they are also human lives!"

Hearing what he said, the Night King's eyes showed a bit of confusion, as if he couldn't understand Xiji's thoughts.In his eyes, low-level poor people are just ants, the kind that can be killed at will.

Seeing the Night King like this, Xiji opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.What can he say, that those people are also human and have the right to live, but looking at the indifferent look in the Night King's eyes, he knows that no matter what he says, the Night King will not agree.

The Night King looked at him expressionlessly, very quietly, as if waiting for his decision.He wanted to see how this little brother would choose after knowing these things, whether to continue to follow him or leave.

Ye Wang looked at the young brother's white and tender body and stroked it. If he left, this body would surely benefit others sooner or later.Since it will get dirty sooner or later, it is better to end it in your own hands now.

It's a pity that the Night King waited for a long time, but he didn't get the response he wanted. Since Xiji asked that sentence, he fell silent, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until the Night King noticed that there were drops of water dripping onto the back of his hand that he put his hands on the red beans and then stopped, and then at a very fast speed, he forcefully turned Xiji's face to face himself .

The Night King didn't expect Xiji to react like this.He had expected that Xiji would turn against him, be devastated, and be too cowardly to accept these facts.But I didn't expect Xiji to cry so sadly.

The Night King looked at the tears welling up in his eyes, wiped them with his hand, rubbed them with his fingertips, and looked at Xiji with confusion in his eyes, as if he was very puzzled.Seeing the sadder Siji, the Night King was puzzled, turned the man around, faced him, held his face, and asked in a low voice, "Why?" Why are you so sad?

Feeling the temperature on his face, Xiji raised his hand to cover the back of the night king's broad hand. Through the hazy eyes, he looked at the night king who was confused like a child who couldn't get candy but asked why, his tone was hoarse Asked: "Why can you regard human life as such a worthless thing?"

Obviously those people are working so hard to live, whether it is the villagers who are working hard in the fields, or the children who will greet him when they meet, everyone is so vivid.Why can the Night King deny the objections of those people with one sentence?

After hearing what he said, the eyes of the Night King no longer had the doubts just now, and gradually became sharper. He got up and leaned back, looking at Siji sitting on his lap with a cold face, without any emotion in his tone, "Naturally, because those human lives are not worth anything."

Hearing this, Xiji bit his lower lip tightly. He remembered the originality of this body, saved the night king's ink book, and stared at the night king with a faint hatred in his eyes.

The Night King looked at the abnormal Xiji, frowned, his face was very unhappy, he shook his head, straightened up and pinched his chin, his voice was dangerous, "You hate me? Do you hate me?" Hate me for those unimportant pariahs?"

Xiji looked at the angry Night King and felt the increasing force on his chin, but he was not so sad at this moment. He suppressed the tears in his eyes and stared straight at the Night King, his tone full of tears from crying just now. With a choked sob, "If it's me who dies, does your lord think it doesn't matter?"

As soon as Xiji's words fell to the ground, the Night King seemed to be stimulated, and he shouted very quickly: "Shut up!"

Xiji was still immersed in his own thoughts, as long as he thought that if he died here, no one would remember him, and no one would know that a visitor from another world had been here.

Surrounded by such great sorrow, Siki felt hopeless, but was taken aback by the Night King's reaction.