blood sacrifice

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Jie Lie's words and demeanors are brought up to Xiao from time to time, and the meaning of ridicule is self-evident. It can be seen that Jie Lie changed the object of the joke from Yinyue to Xiao, which is understandable. So everyone tacitly said nothing.

But this made Xiao understand that he was not only unpopular, but also squeezed out by his brothers!

Why do you all prefer Melting Night!

They are also brothers and sisters, why do they always treat each other so favorably? !

Xiao, who was not in the mood to talk anymore, didn't know what everyone said until the end, but he didn't care, anyway, he couldn't understand it anyway, and it was always something that had nothing to do with him.

"Let's do it for ourselves, don't do too much in everything."

An understatement, but it shook like thunder, watching Jie Lie's back that was drifting away, his amethyst-like eyes narrowed instantly.

The Demon Realm, the Palace of Demons.

The gloomy and hot air is diluted by time. Facing the moonlight, the silhouettes overlap, which is the warmth of embracing and sleeping.

The green eyes opened slowly, looking at the beautiful jaw line that was close at hand, as if they still couldn't figure out where it was, the hazy sleepy eyes did not have the indifference and aloofness when they were awake, but they were a little bit innocent and innocent. Evil ignorant.

I have never carefully observed the appearance of the Demon Lord, and I have never been unruly when awake, with beautiful lips, closed but slightly raised eyes, like a child who has not yet grown up, involuntarily showing satisfaction in his sleep Smile, hot embrace, steady breathing, such a real dream made Rong Ye feel mixed feelings.

When two people who are most divided in the world can have such a harmonious embrace, it is something that they dare not even think about when they are awake. What is it if it is not a dream?

He wanted to reach out to caress that handsome face, but he was afraid that his actions would end the dream, so he stood up stiffly and watched, watching...

He should hate him, hate him for failing Sixth Brother, hate him for bullying God Clan like a plaything for many years, hate him for humiliating himself.

There are too many reasons to hate him, but for some reason, he is always shaken by a look or a movement.

Seeing that there are too many feelings in my eyes that I don't understand, it's not hate but it doesn't seem to be love, it's too complicated for me to see clearly and understand.

It's just that some wound medicine was sent, and the mentality of the cat crying and the mouse pretending to be merciful and wanting to deliberately stand aside and watch the joke is not incomprehensible, but just because of understanding, I can't figure out why...

Obviously it’s not necessary, it’s obvious that it’s okay to ignore him, it’s obvious that he just needs to throw himself away and fend for himself, but the simple matter is always inexplicably complicated, he can’t understand it, he can’t understand it...

If he liked Sixth Brother, he could have taken Sixth Brother to fly far away in the first place without having to spend so much trouble. If he was really Sixth Brother, how could he not be disheartened after hearing those words? !

But if you don't like it, why do you always pay attention to everything and always let yourself think that maybe for him, you are special and different...

What about myself...

Why bother with these things that you don't have?Obviously, there is no need to figure it out, right...

His eyes were so sore that Rong Ye hurriedly closed them.

If it's a dream, let him wake up quickly...

Such charming warmth is too easy for people to indulge in. If one is really addicted to it and cannot extricate oneself, the dream will be shattered tomorrow, and it will be even more heart-piercing when one wakes up...

The incense in the outside is misty and the mist is hazy, and the cold fragrance in the inside is refreshing and intoxicating.

Under the dayless red moon, one person seemed to be getting closer to the chest of the other person uneasy, and the other person also subconsciously held the person tightly in his arms.

"Your Majesty." A sudden sound finally broke the long-term harmony and tranquility.

Youlan's eyes opened in response, clear and clear without the slightest drowsiness, watching the person who was still sleeping in his arms subconsciously gently helped him with the messy hair on his forehead, feeling the imprint of that person on his chest. Breathe steadily.

Seeing that Mozun didn't want to talk to him at all, he still cared about the person in his arms, touched his nose in a daze, thought of Hao who was waiting outside anxiously, and said bravely, "Hao Came back, now waiting outside."

It seemed that there was going to be a result, but for some reason, the unexplained irritability in his heart made Mozun frowned.

Seeing this, You thought it was his ignorance that had spoiled his interest, and You was completely at a loss and just wanted to piss off immediately: "Uh, why don't you let Hao go back to rest for a while, and call him when your lord wants to see him. "

Said that he hurriedly withdrew and wanted to leave.

"Let Hao wait in the main hall, I'll come right away." Trying to keep his voice down, he unexpectedly disturbed the dream of the person in his arms.

The green eyes opened slowly, until they met the bright and cunning blue eyes, still with inexplicable ignorance, staring blankly at the handsome face who was close at hand, trying to focus on the distracted eyes.

The ignorant and bewildered look made Mo Zun's heart itch, and he said it was Chi Na Na, and quickly took a scent from his lips.

Seeing Xiao, who was still in a daze, his body stiffened like a piece of wood, the Mozun became more playful and stuck out his tongue in front of his eyes, leisurely and meticulously. He licked his own lips, making a ruthless aftertaste.

===Small pull the light===

Turning around without stopping, Mozun casually grabbed the robe at the side and put it on casually, then strode away.

There was only one person left in the empty hall, pulling the brocade quilt behind him and covering his mottled body, he curled up, with a desolate look on his blushing face.

The quilt was wrapped tighter, and I curled up tighter, as if I wanted to be cut off from the world, I curled up into a ball, and there was a burst of dull swelling pain from the unspeakable position behind me, and a gust of warm-hot-sticky- Greasy liquid flowed out of it.

All kinds of things from last night were vivid in my mind, but Rong Ye seemed more and more unreal...

If it was said that the first time was forced, then what was last night, he took the initiative to seduce? !

If it really came to the point where he had to exchange his body for the safety of his family, then what was pressing on his chest at this moment? !