Chapter 138 The Loyal Dog Knight (37)

"Hey, just for a while." Qianqiu's voice sounded.

Arsa put her arms around Qianqiu, her delicate chin resting on the hollow of her shoulder.

He didn't answer anything, his whole body was full of resistance, he hugged her tightly with great strength, and didn't want to let go.

"Be obedient, huh?"

"don't want……"

Qianqiu lowered her eyes slightly.

She didn't say anything, she put her fingers on his slightly thin back, and slid up slightly along the tailbone.

"Well……"

Arsa's whole body was tense, as if he could feel the coolness and softness of his fingertips, he grabbed Qianqiu's arm helplessly, and finally straightened up.

that feeling...

There was a gleam of water in his eyes.
The boy's expression was a little bewildered, and he was eager to have more. He looked at her with unknowing passion and possessiveness.

"Don't make me feel bad." Qianqiu's tone was light, and he continued: "Otherwise, I won't even think of touching you in the future."

Arsa: "..."

His eyes were almost pleading, struggling back and forth between desire and reason.

In the end, he was locked out of the account by Qianqiu.

The military tent was pulled down, revealing the young man's slender and handsome figure.

He stubbornly grabbed the curtain and scratched it, as if he wanted to tear the curtain that was in the way.

Unhappy whimpers sounded one after another, and he was as pitiful as a little puppy who was abandoned.

Qian Qiu clapped his hands, and finally drove away the clingy little milk dog temporarily.

She finally returned her gaze to the patriarch.

The patriarch was extra vigilant, "What do you want?"

"I want his tattoo to disappear." Qian Qiu said lightly.

On his body, only the marks and traces given by himself can be left.

Anything other than that, she won't allow.

He must be hers inside and out.

The patriarch didn't expect her purpose to be like this, and he was still vigilant and said:

"Young man, this is a curse. Don't you know that it is impossible to eliminate the curse?"

Qianqiu looked indifferent, raised his chin slightly and said, "I'm not here to ask for your opinion. You only have one choice, do what you should do."

Only then did the patriarch understand what it was.

"You know that I have a solution? But this price is not affordable for everyone. It needs to be exchanged with all the blood of the one you love..."

Their curse comes from blood.

The only way is to find a loved one to exchange blood, and the other party has no trace of the curse.

such conditions.

Except for the members of the Blackwater Tribe, no one would be loyal enough to give their lives.

Other than that, no one can do it.

"That's the beginning." Qianqiu interrupted him.

The patriarch thought he had heard wrong.

Qian Qiu turned and left, leaving the last sentence, "I'll go put him to sleep, you get ready."

Patriarch: "..."

Why such a breezy look?

Life is in your eyes, isn't it life?
……

Teenagers are easy to coax.

Especially after Qian Qiu finally kissed him, she hugged her happily to sleep.

After he fell asleep, Qianqiu got up and carried him to the bed in the military tent.

The boy's fingers were still tightly clutching the corner of her clothes.

The patriarch seemed a little embarrassed, and she said lightly, "Let's start like this."

"Don't you need to lie down?"

"No, it's easier to watch him this way."

Qian Qiu leaned against the seat behind her, crossed her legs, and held the boy's hand.

The patriarch swallowed, feeling an inexplicable pressure.

"What if it doesn't work?"

(End of this chapter)

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