The little sweetheart dressed as the ghost king

Holding the blood-dripping sword, the Night King walked towards the door step by step, looking at the guards who were lying on the ground, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"When I'm not around, this city is really chaotic."

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Together with Mr. Guo, Xiji waited anxiously in an inconspicuous corner outside the city. Since he made the drug that day, everyone has made careful arrangements for taking back the palace.

Even knowing that with the strength of the Night King and the current drugs, there are not many who can move him, Xiji is still worried.

Compared to his anxiety, Mr. Guo beside him was much calmer, sitting there with a calm expression, waiting for the Night King to come to announce the news of victory.

Seeing that Xiji was in a state of anxiety, he couldn't help but say a few words of comfort, "Don't worry, your lord won't have any accidents. What we have to do now is to quietly wait for your lords to return."

Xiji felt a little embarrassed when he heard the words, touched his nose, and finally calmed down.

Just when Xiji was thinking that they had been in for too long, whether there would be any accidents, a group of cavalry galloped towards them.The direction they were going in happened to be where Xiji and the others were hiding.

Xiji looked at the cavalrymen who were getting closer and closer to them. He didn't know whether they were enemies or friends. He looked nervous and his heart was beating wildly.It wasn't until the leader came close to them that Xiji saw clearly that the leader was in white.

The moment he saw the person coming, Xiji's eyes widened immediately.Bai Shirt can come back to pick them up, which means that the Night King has solved the problem.

Sure enough, the first time Baishan saw Xiji, he jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "My lord asked me to pick you up."

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Looking at the palace in front of him, in the dark night, it was illuminated by the torches lit everywhere like day. For some reason, he began to feel a little afraid. He always felt that the current Yewang Palace looked like a monster with its mouth wide open, waiting to eat people. .

Just when Xiji was hesitating whether to go in, Mr. Guo's steady voice came from behind, "My lord, hurry up, the Night King is still waiting for you."

Xiji nodded, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked slowly towards the door with some weak steps for some reason.

He walked around the unusually familiar courtyard and came to the hall where the Night King entertained guests. He stood at the door and looked at the Night King who was facing him, and he dared not go in for a long time.

The Night King supported his head with one hand as if he was resting there. Xu Shi noticed someone outside the door, so he raised his eyelids and saw Xiji standing there motionless.

As if she didn't quite understand why he didn't come over, she looked at him suspiciously, raised her hand, and beckoned to him, "Come here."

If you don't look at the blood stains on the Night King's face, the blood-stained clothes on his body, and the corpse lying on the ground, Xiji can still tell himself that the Night King is resting there.However, judging from the current situation, Xiji couldn't lie to himself at all.

Xiji looked at the Night King who was waving at him, and his whole body froze. He knew that he should go there, but he couldn't take the first step.

The Night King looked at Xiji who obviously heard his words but didn't come over, his face became more serious, and even his tone was somewhat commanding, "Come here."

Xiji knew that the Night King was angry, and he didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if he didn't do what the Night King wanted.

Even though he was reluctant, he still obeyed the Night King's words, stepped on the pool of blood under his feet step by step, walked around a pile of dead people on the ground, and slowly walked towards the position where the Night King was.

The Night King just looked at him blankly, until he came to his side, stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Are you scared?"

Until Xiji came into the arms of the Night King and was surrounded by his breath, Xiji still had a feeling of scalp numbness. Hearing the Night King's question, he didn't know how to answer.

The Night King didn't seem to care about his answer, he just sat there, embraced his beauty, glanced around the corpses on the ground, and said with a sneer, "They all want me to die, but unfortunately, they all died before me. "

Xiji didn't know why the Night King suddenly said this, but felt that it was extraordinarily cold to sit here, and shrank involuntarily into the Night King's arms, feeling that his bloody embrace made her feel at ease.

The Night King noticed Siji's small movements, and lowered his eyes to stare at him, looking at his pale face without a trace of blood.She lowered her head slightly, rubbed the tip of her nose against his smooth neck, and sprayed all her warm breath on his neck.

Xiji felt the sudden closeness of the Night King, and immediately stiffened his body, not understanding what the Night King's ambiguous behavior was for.

However, after being teased by the Night King, Xiji was no longer afraid, and the heat on his face began to heat up little by little.It wasn't until he felt Ye Wang's warm lips sticking to his cold neck that he couldn't help but speak, "My lord."

"Hmm." The Night King hummed a syllable from the tip of his nose, but he still didn't stop his movements, on the contrary, it was because Siji's response seemed more presumptuous.

Xiji felt something slippery, and slowly scratched his neck, and finally couldn't help but yelled, "Master, let's think about what to do next!"

Hearing what he said, the Night King stopped his actions, and before Siji breathed a sigh of relief, he bit his neck again.

Xiji only felt that he had become a molar stick in the mouth of the Night King, allowing him to lick and bite constantly.It took him a lot of effort to pull himself away from this strange feeling of pain and pleasure.

Forcibly distanced himself from the Night King, wanting to leave his arms.He didn't want to stage some indescribable reality show with the Night King in this weird environment.

It's a pity that the Night King's thoughts are obviously different from his. Seeing Siji who was about to leave his arms, he pulled him back forcefully.

Seeing that Xiji in his arms still wanted to struggle, he whispered in his ear, "I'm very excited now, so don't mess with me."

Xiji froze, having been with the Night King for so long, he naturally knew what he meant.He didn't want the Night King to turn into a beast at all, so he killed himself on the spot, so he could only sit there stiffly and let the Night King do whatever he wanted.

Night King looked at his little pet with satisfaction, and stayed in his arms obediently. Just as he was about to start the next move, there was a sudden noise outside the door.

The Night King's eyes turned cold, then he looked at the crimson man in his arms, and let go of his confinement.

Siji was free, but because he didn't get the order from the Night King, he didn't dare to leave here at will.He could only stare at the door helplessly, wanting to see who was coming, and see if he could take the opportunity to leave here.

The guard's footsteps were messy, and it sounded like there were a lot of people coming. Just when Xiji was wondering who it was, he finally saw the guards walking in with a group of blood men.Seeing their miserable appearance, Xiji was more surprised than when he saw the dead people all over the ground.

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group.

Correct.

Those people obviously didn't expect that the hall would look like this. Looking at the blood-flowing hall, everyone hesitated for a few seconds, and then focused their eyes on the main seat, the night king who was full of evil spirits.

Seeing the appearance of the Night King, their expressions were very excited, and they walked in slowly with the support of the guards.Their arrival was like a signal, a group of guards appeared out of nowhere, swiftly dragging all the corpses on the ground out.

In less than a moment, the ground here was empty except for the bloody stains that remained.

Those people walked to the steps under the Night King's throne, stood up one by one, left the guard's support, and slowly knelt down in front of the Night King.

"Welcome the king back!"

Xiji looked at the people kneeling together in front of him, and for some reason, his heart felt a little sour.He always felt that he shouldn't be sitting here, let alone accepting their kneeling with the Night King.

Just when Xiji was sitting there very uneasy, he suddenly felt that the Night King was holding him with more strength.Sensing the movements of the Night King, he subconsciously looked back, and what he saw was the expressionless face of the Night King.

The Night King seemed to have sensed it. When Xiji looked over, those dark eyes also looked at him.

Siki knows that as long as the Night King is around, he needn't be nervous.

The Night King glanced at Xiji, whose mood had changed a lot. He didn't speak, but turned to look at the people still kneeling there, and said lightly, "I've worked hard for you these days when the king is away. From today From now on, you rest at home first, and then continue to serve this king after you recover."

Hearing what he said, the people below were all shocked, as if they had been greatly encouraged. They looked at him with bright eyes, looking full of energy, not at all like someone who had just been rescued from a dungeon.

"I am willing to die for the Night King!"

Facing the excited scene of the ministers, the Night King seemed not to feel the slightest bit. Watching them curl the corners of his lips, he ordered in a loud voice: "Everyone, go down first to rest."

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, Xiji saw the guards guarding them and helped them all out.Siki even had the leisure to think that according to the extent of their injuries, he might not see them for a long time.

"Any ideas?"

The voice of the Night King suddenly rang in his ears, Xiji was startled, and after recovering, he realized that something was wrong. At this moment, there was no one else in the wide hall except the two of them. .

Xiji remained silent, and the room was silent. In the end, the Night King sighed and said slowly, "Let's go, go back and rest, there is still work to do tomorrow."

Hearing what he said, Xiji suddenly remembered some bad pictures, and his steps were a little immobile.

The Night King took his hand, felt his resistance, and looked back at him, with some doubts in his eyes why he didn't leave.

Seeing the night king's keen eyes, Xiji still wanted to fight for his own rights, and asked hesitantly: "My lord, we have something to do tomorrow, so we should go to bed early today, right?"

At first, the Night King didn't understand what Xiji meant, but after seeing his nervous and apprehensive expression, he suddenly understood what he was resisting.

Walking up to Xiji, raised his chin, and looked down at him, "You know, you can't refuse. From the night you took the initiative to seduce me, don't you know the result?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Xiji's lips, and it was a touch.

Even with such an innocent kiss, Xiji still blushed when she looked at the handsome face of the Night King.

The Night King looked at Xiji's appearance, and without saying much, he picked her up and walked towards the backyard.

He still didn't say a word just now: I allow you to enter my world, I will protect you, pamper you, let you do whatever you want, and you only need to use yourself to fill my growing desire.

That night, Xiji deeply experienced what it means to be made to die on the bed.He used to think that it was just an overly exaggerated vocabulary expression in literary works. When he saw it, he was full of sarcasm. He never thought that there would be a day when he would have to experience it for himself.

Siji was lying on the bed, reflecting on his behavior of seducing the Night King that day.He felt that he was wrong, very wrong, and he shouldn't be so stupid.

No matter how much a wolf likes to eat vegetables on weekdays, it is impossible to stop the car once the meat is turned on.