The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Xiji looked at the calm Night King in front of him, thinking of his expressionless face every time he killed someone, it seemed that killing and taking someone's life was just a small thing.

Ye Wang looked at Xiji staring at him in a daze and did not speak, nor did he urge him, but just looked at him quietly.Just like what he said, he originally thought that Xiji would stay by his side obediently and be an obedient little pet.But Xiji constantly refreshes his knowledge of him, which makes him feel very novel, and makes him have to see him from a new perspective.

Xiji was silent for a while, and when the Night King thought he would not say anything, he slowly opened his mouth, "My lord, I didn't have such killings in my previous life, even if I died, it would only be because of old age and Illness. I never knew that there is no difference between the death of a human being and the death of an animal, and that the blood of so many people will really converge into a stream."

The Night King quietly listened to Xiji's rambling words, and faintly realized that the world Xiji lived in before was not in the same place as his own.Compared with herself with blood on her hands, Xiji is more like a well-protected child, innocent, innocent, and ignorant of world affairs.

Thinking of this, the Night King sneered, and turned his gaze back to Siji.

It seemed that the Night King's sneer interrupted Xiji's chatter. He looked at the Night King suspiciously, and soon realized what he had just said, and his face immediately turned red.He said so many things he shouldn't have said, I don't know what the Night King will think.

In the stream that was only illuminated by the moonlight, the Night King naturally couldn't see Siji's face clearly, but this did not prevent him from knowing that the breath around Sigi had eased. The Night King looked at him and asked in a low voice: "What do you want now?" Got it?"

Xiji was stunned again when he heard the words, did he figure it out?Did he figure out if it was right or wrong to kill so many people?Or have you figured out a reason not to let yourself feel so much guilt?

Xiji felt that he hadn't figured it out!He has received compulsory education for so many years, and the propaganda that everyone is equal has been deeply ingrained in his mind, and it is impossible for him to abandon it in such a short period of time.

He knew he was doing the right thing this time because it was a fight that was either you or me.What makes him sad is that so many people died, and so many of their lives were buried here. Those are all living lives!

The Night King looked at Siji who was struggling alone, raised his chin, let him look at himself, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, I'm here."

Hearing what he said, Xiji didn't know why, his nose was a little sore, and he felt an inexplicable urge to cry.

Seeing the crystal clear teardrops emerging from the corners of Xiji's eyes, the Night King wiped them clean with his fingertips.

Xiji stared blankly at the Night King, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that the Night King, who was extremely indifferent in the past, now had a handsome face that looked extraordinarily gentle in the moonlight.

Xiji stared at him blankly, then moved closer to him and kissed his lips.

The Night King looked at Xiji who was kissing him but didn't know how to do it, his eyes darkened, the corners of his lips curled up, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and kissed him deeply.

Xiji was rendered helpless by the night king's siege-like kisses, until he felt something hot against him, and he froze for a moment.Until he realized what it was, and felt that the Night King wanted to let go of him, Xi Ji stretched out his hand and held it without thinking.

"My lord, let's play something different!" Xiji said, but what he thought in his mind was that he needed extreme stimulation now to forget those useless struggles.

……

When Siki woke up the next day, he found himself leaning in the arms of the Night King, and the saddle under his buttocks hurt him so much that he couldn't help snorting.Thinking about what he did last night, he felt that he must have been possessed by something weird, otherwise it would be impossible to directly overthrow the Night King and sit on it by himself.

As soon as his movement came out, the Night King immediately noticed it, looked down at the person in his arms, and said lightly: "Wake up, I thought you wouldn't wake up until noon."

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Xiji always feels that there is a bit of teasing in his words.Thinking of what happened last night, he unconsciously blushed again.

The Night King looked at Xiji, who had returned to normal and was no longer as decadent as yesterday, and seemed very satisfied. He reached out and touched his face, and said lightly, "I am very satisfied with your performance yesterday."

Xiji blushed even more when he heard that, he was really too bold yesterday.Now he didn't dare to look at the Night King, so he could only lower his head, look at the saddle under his body, and at the running horses, but he didn't look at the Night King.

It's just that soon, the physical discomfort gradually overwhelmed his shyness, and he still has the feeling that his back is being stretched.He even began to wonder if he had been damaged last night. After all, the size of the Night King did not match his own at all, and he had to force himself to succeed yesterday.

The more Xiji thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, until he realized that his thoughts had gone astray, and then he pulled his thoughts back abruptly.Xiji endured the discomfort in his body and changed several sitting positions, but he still couldn't relieve it.In the end, it really didn't work, so I simply gritted my teeth and persisted, wanting to endure it until I rested and then looked at it.

The Night King had been looking at Xiji, and seeing that he felt uncomfortable at this moment, he couldn't help asking, "Is it hard?"

When Xiji heard him ask this question, she didn't know how to answer, and finally responded in a low voice, "Yes."

The Night King looked at Siji's blushing face, and whispered in his ear, "I'll buy you medicine when I get to the next town."

Hearing what he said, Xiji's face became more and more red, looking like a ripe tomato.

The Night King looked at Siki and saw that his eyelids were drooping and his face was flushed, so he knew he was shy.Seeing his appearance, Night King's mood improved a lot, and he stopped looking at him, but looked at the road ahead, thinking about what to do after returning.

Xiji sat in front of the Night King, his head was completely occupied by the fact that the Night King was going to buy medicine for himself later, and he couldn't remember the sadness of yesterday at all.No wonder people say that if you want to forget something you don't want to remember, you have to do another exciting thing.

While being shy, another thing came to mind, the night king never touched him before, why did he let him do whatever he wanted yesterday?

The fact that the Night King didn't touch him has always made Xiji feel very strange. This is an unsolved mystery that he has kept in his heart for a long time.Maybe it was the Night King's gentleness that encouraged Xiji. After struggling for a while, Xiji still had the courage to ask,

"My lord, why did you follow me last night? If it was before, you wouldn't touch me."

The Night King looked at Siji and didn't correct the mistakes in his language. He didn't obey, he just did what he wanted.

Xiji couldn't wait for the answer for a long time, hesitated for a while, and still looked at the Night King, wanting to get the answer that has been troubling him for a long time.

The Night King looked into Xiji's clear eyes, and was silent for a long while. After all, under Xiji's persistent questioning, he slowly said his answer, "Because it is dirty."

Those who vent their desires are like dogs having sex on the side of the road, they feel dirty at a glance.

When Xiji heard this answer, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the Night King thought so.Given his status, obviously he shouldn't have such an idea?

Even if he has not experienced the rights of the noble class, he also knows that no matter what kind of person the Night King wants, someone will always send him the person he needs. How can he feel dirty?

Xiji's puzzled look was too obvious, and the Night King was in a good mood at this time, he touched his ear lightly, and said lightly: "Some things, I feel sick when I see them too much. "

Hearing what he said, Xiji immediately understood that the life of the rich and powerful was so extravagant, presumably something happened to the Night King, so he was so resistant.Knowing this, Xiji's curiosity was satisfied, so she didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she let herself lean into the Night King's arms because she was not feeling well.

The Night King looked at the well-behaved Siki, what he didn't tell him was that the reason why he was able to accept him was because he suddenly realized that he didn't reject his approach.Xiji has long been his property, and his property is clean, in line with his wishes, and makes him very satisfied.

So when Xiji took the initiative last night, the Night King wanted to try, to see if he could accept it.Fortunately, his feeling is not wrong, he treats this little pet differently, he was not slapped out by himself.

He succeeded in the experiment, and finally tasted the taste of bliss.The taste is much better than what I imagined, no wonder so many people are addicted to it.Perhaps, he can try more in the future.

At the same time, Xiji shivered, looked at the mountain road ahead, and wondered if he caught a cold because of being too indulgent yesterday.He can't be so unscrupulous in the future, Xiji reviewed his behavior, and secretly vowed that he would never be like this next time.

But he is still very fortunate, because last night's indulgence made him feel less uncomfortable.Thinking of this, Xiji was still a little grateful to have the Night King by his side.

……

In the next few days, they kept on their way. Despite the initial discomfort, Xiji gradually returned to the original way of getting along with the Night King in the following days.

He didn't know if it was his own delusion. He felt that although the Night King didn't do anything radical after that, he looked at him from time to time, as if he was looking at a piece of fat pork belly.When he looked over again, the Night King would look away again.

However, such a Night King didn't make any movements or other orders, which caused Xiji to be a little confused, and he got used to it after a long time.Anyway, as long as the Night King didn't mean to touch his ass.

In such a weird atmosphere, it took Xiji and the others less than five days to return to Night City.

Looking at the city not far away, Xiji was inexplicably moved. Although he didn't live here for a long time, the days he lived here were the happiest.There was no hunt, no dead, no constant fleeing.

Xiji was very excited when he thought that after returning here, he could live a peaceful life like before.

The Night King looked at Xi Ji who was inexplicably excited in front of him, but he was far less innocent than him. Looking at the city not far away, the vigilance in his eyes gradually gathered.

"My lord, something is wrong." At this moment, Bai Shirt came to his side and whispered to him.

Night King glanced at the heavily guarded city in the distance, and the soldiers guarding the city checked the passers-by one by one, and nodded, obviously aware of the problem.

"My lord, I think it's better for us to enter the city later and send someone to check it out first." Mr. Guo suggested to the Night King, watching the scene of people coming and going not far away.

Hearing his proposal, the Night King naturally had no objection, he took his horse and walked down the mountain, "Let's find a place to rest now, and we can discuss the rest in the long run."

"Yes." Everyone had no objection to the Night King's words.

When going down the slope, Xiji still couldn't help but look back. The bustling city was still bustling, but the security was getting tighter.

……

In the resting farmhouse.

"My lord, Pu Jiaju is in charge of the city now. As for the lords who took care of the affairs of the city before your lord left, only Zhou Ji is still there, and the rest are missing. As for the strict investigation at the gate of the city, it seems to be to find your lord." The subordinate told the things he had investigated in detail.

"My lord, what do you think we should do now?" After listening to his words, Mr. Guo looked at the Night King, asking for his opinion.

Ye Wang looked at them without arguing, and asked instead, "Mr. Guo, what do you think of the white shirt?"

Mr. Guo looked at the Night King, and expressed his thoughts without any entanglement, "The people you confessed to before you leave are all trustworthy people, and it is impossible to live up to your expectations. There is no way to contact them now. There is only one One possibility is that something happened to them."

Hearing what he said, the white shirt nodded beside him, as if agreeing with him very much.

Seeing that they were in agreement, the Night King didn't talk nonsense, pointed at the table, looked at them and said, "In this case, then we have to find out the reason. White shirt will go to the city with me at night and see See what's going on."

Bai Shirt nodded and had no objection to this.

Xiji looked at them with a troubled expression on his face. The Night King looked at him and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

Xiji looked at the Night King, hesitated for two seconds, and said, "My lord, be careful!"

Hearing what he said, the Night King's originally serious face improved, softened a little, and he replied in a low voice, "I will."

……

night.

Xiji has been worried since the night king left, fidgeting in the room, after a few laps, Mr. Guo finally couldn't help but said, "Young Master Xi, don't be so worried, most people are not the match of adults .You keep turning like this, I feel a little dizzy, little old man."

Hearing this, Xiji turned to look at him, and said rather embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but wander around because I was worried."

Mr. Guo looked at the anxiety in Xiji's eyes and knew that he was worried about the safety of the king. He sighed and comforted him: "I know that the young master is worried about the lord, and I am also worried about the lord, but the lord will definitely be fine. If the lord The hand is not good, maybe we still need to worry about it, but now that the hand of the adult is good, for other people, the adult is a dangerous existence."

When Xiji heard Mr. Guo's irrefutable remarks, for some reason, he suddenly felt that it made sense, which made his nervous heart relax.

He sat there, looked at Mr. Guo, and said seriously: "Thank you, Mr. Guo, I'm not in such a hurry now."

Mr. Guo looked at Xiji who was obediently putting his hands on his knees, stroked his gray beard, and was very satisfied with his performance.

……

Together with the white shirt, the Night King entered the city swiftly while it was dark and with good skill.

The two stood under the wall, the white shirt looked at the calm Night King, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, where are we going now?"

Ye Wang looked around and saw people trembling everywhere. After thinking for a moment, he said decisively, "Go back to Ye Wang's mansion first."

Bai Shirt nodded to indicate that he knew.

Ye Wang, together with the two white shirts, quickly sneaked into Ye Wang's mansion, and found the current manager Pu Jiaju in Ye Wang's original study.

On the main seat of the study, a mean-looking old man looked at the subordinate in front of him, and said angrily, "Have you not heard from him until now?"

Hearing his question, the subordinates seemed extremely frightened, and said submissively: "No, according to the news from the main city, he is not dead yet, and his whereabouts cannot be found. The only thing that is certain is that, His course of travel is headed here."

When Pu Jiaju heard what he said, he became even more angry, threw the inkstone on the table on him, and shouted loudly: "I don't care what method you use, you must stop him from the city gate, and you must not let him into town."

"Yes." The man's head was smashed, and he didn't dare to defend himself, so he went down.

Looking at the subordinates who left, Pu Jiaju sat on the spacious seat and said angrily: "Why is he so fateful, he didn't die after several rounds of siege. How can I find him? Where will he go?"

The Night King looked coldly at the people below, turning around like a trapped animal.He had a casual expression, but he was thinking about what kind of lesson he should teach him in the future.

People who don't know the danger is coming, they are anxious in the study like ants on a hot pot.

Soon, another person knocked on the door, and Pu Jiaju asked impatiently, "Who?"

"My lord, it's me. I'm here to report the situation."

Hearing this, he remembered who it was, and asked the guard at the door to let him go.

The man saluted respectfully as soon as he entered, and then said respectfully: "My lord, those people still refuse to confess where the things are."

Hearing this, Pu Jiaju's already ugly face became even more ferocious. Looking at him, he shouted loudly: "Give you one more chance, go and tell them that if they don't tell where the half of the military order is, they will never use it." said."

"Yes." The man obviously didn't expect the lord to be so angry, he saluted tremblingly, and retreated under his orders.

Looking at the man who left, Night King and Bai Shirt exchanged glances, now those missing people went there, and there was no need to look for them again.

The two had the same thoughts in their hearts, they exchanged glances, and immediately followed the man just now.