In the next moment, the sound of the mahogany box faded away.

The wild wolf suddenly howled and shook the wilderness.

On the empty ancient battlefield, wild wolves gathered around me from all directions. They retreated slightly, their front legs stretched forward, and they swooped downward, their eyes flashing with green light.

Whew—

Among the wolves, the wolf led by the pack tore through the sky with a long howl, and hundreds of wild wolves jumped up and pounced on me.

My muscles and bones are ringing, and my blood is boiling.

Several palm winds flew out, sweeping through thousands of armies, and a pale golden glimmer radiated around, stretching for hundreds of miles.

For a while, the stumps and broken arms all over the ground were displayed in front of him.

I hooked the corners of my lips and stepped on the corpses of wild wolves everywhere, and the hem of my clothes was dyed with crimson blood, showing a bit of bewitching posture.

"Host, hold your breath, hold your breath quickly!" the voice of the mahogany box passed through my head.

The wanton killing made me feel more joyful than ever. So much so that I completely ignored the warning of the box and was unsuspectingly exposed to the blood-colored air.

"Host, the blood is poisonous, hold your breath quickly!"

The roar of the mahogany box was loud enough to resound through the sky, and I realized the seriousness of the matter, covered my mouth and nose with one hand, and scanned around warily.

The stars changed, the blood condensed, and the king of Donglin flew down in front of me in a white robe.

"Follow me. He spoke lightly, leading the way not far in front of me.

I have a lot of doubts in my heart, a blind man really knows where he is going?

He seemed to have guessed my thoughts, his brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his beautiful amber eyes. He turned and walked towards me, his bony hand tucked into my belt.

Before I could react, he grabbed my belt and dragged me out of the eerie desert where I could be buried for hundreds of miles.

"Where are you taking me, King of the East?" I stumbled my lips, and I couldn't speak.

He heard the fear in my voice, and smiled lightly, "Isn't it fearless?

Knock –

I was about to retort, but the stick fell down my trouser leg.

He listened intently, and suddenly asked, "What sound?"

I watched a finger-long stick roll at his feet, swallowed weakly, and turned the subject away, "Isn't it a wolf howl?"

His hand on my belt suddenly let go, and he bent down sharply, picked up the stick that had rolled to his feet, and put it to the tip of his nose, sniffing the stick.

My face flushed with shame, as if he was lying on top of me and sniffing my body odor, and my throat was so dry that I couldn't make a sound.

King Donglin looked up in confusion, holding the wooden stick in one hand, and asked, "Yours?"

I waved my hand again and again, and flatly denied it, "No, no, no." ”

"There is a faint fragrance of your body on the stick. He said, locking his amber eyes on my crotch.

His eyes were so deep and mysterious that I wondered if he was blind or not.

I snatched the wooden stick from his hand and turned it into powder with one palm, which gave me some confidence, "Could it be that your sense of smell is wrong?"

He was so dissatisfied with my behavior that he grabbed me on the shoulders with his big hands and threw me to the ground.

Without the camouflage of the wooden stick, I used my hands and feet together in a panic, put my hands into fists, and pounded his chest, "King Donglin, I Bei Lige is a six-foot man, if you have bad intentions, I can only hit my head to death to protect my innocence." ”

"Six feet is a man?" said the king of Donglin, laughing contemptuously, and pressed my hands so easily that I could not move at all.

"Why not, master!" Seeing him get closer and closer, my heart beat faster and faster.

He ignored it and leaned down to smell me. As the tip of his nose skimmed over my abdomen, I pushed him away with all my might, and with all my strength I put my arm on it, fanned him on the cheek.

Smack-

On his face, a distinct five-finger print instantly appeared.

He was stunned and stunned, stroking his cheek, which was red and swollen by my beating, with one hand, and muttered in a low voice, "You are definitely not a song." She was reluctant to hit me. ”

I took a cold sip, "I wasn't!"

The heat in his eyes suddenly turned cold, and a little anger appeared on his uncertain face, "Then, there is no need for you to live." ”

He stood up, the long sword at his waist unsheathed, and with a sword he picked at my high bun, "Get up." ”

I suddenly threw myself at his slender and straight legs, hugged his thighs tightly, and said with a flattering smile, "Rong, Rongji, your legs are so long, I like it so much." ”

The king of the east is moody and unpredictable, but I have discovered a secret that no one knows. Even if he is angry, as long as I call him by name in a soft tone, his anger can dissipate at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Sure enough, the sword he had intended to slash at my head was now in its sheath, and the anger on his face had faded.

He reached out and pressed my head and said lightly, "Tell me, what else do you like about me?"

What do I like about him as a blind widower?

However, in order to save my life, I have to behave well, and the beautiful words are like a river, "I like you to be handsome and handsome, and I like your broad shoulders, narrow waist and slender legs." I admire your extraordinary ability to turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, and I admire your kingly spirit of dominating the world and strategizing......"

He tapped my fingertips on the door of my head and said, "Tell me the truth. ”

"Do you really want to hear the truth?" I praised him for so long, and he was not satisfied.

My patience ran out, and I didn't have time to care about my own safety, so I stood up and looked up at his iceberg-like face.

"Hmm. He replied nonchalantly.

I held his chin in one hand and said, word by word, "You really don't have anything about you that attracts me." Blind, wife-denial, arrogant, perverted!"

His face was as black as black hair, and a crack finally appeared in his immovable iceberg face.

He grabbed my arm as if to remove it, "beg the king for mercy." ”

It was probably because I had just inhaled the quenched blood qi, and I suddenly felt a sense of dryness in my body.

King Donglin straightened his body in shock, and finally pushed me aside, "Beauty trick?"

I grabbed his hand and pressed it against my lower back, "It's hot, help me." ”

His cold hand rested on my forehead, his brow furrowed, and he cursed, "Damn! How much blood did you suck?"

"Tolerance, tolerance. Strip me naked, I want, I want to ......" I was delirious.

Rong Ji darkened his face and pushed me away again, "This king is not interested in men. ”

I wrapped myself around Rong Ji like a dead skin plaster, and my whole body was attached to him.

"Whew-" His cold body temperature greatly reduced the burning sensation on my body, and I hummed comfortably.