Chapter 297: Xingshi asks for guilt
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In the huge and intertwined forces on the Beihai side, only with the support of the Chang clan and the Wuzun clan can they shake this long-established blood clan world, the vast mountains and rivers.
As for the Win clan?
It's just the icing on the cake, and the winner is the joy of the king.
The most important thing in the so-called imperial trade-off is to find his own people and strength.
Chang Xi knew what Twilight was thinking, so she didn't ask any more.
He only leaned down and stared deeply at Twilight, his narrow eyes were red, gradually becoming intense, and his voice was deep: "If I wasn't Changxi, what would you do?" ”
Twilight Li grabbed Chang Xi's waist, hugged Chang Xi into his arms, rested his chin on Chang Xi's shoulder, gently scraped twice, and said, "It's okay." If the East Window incident happens, I will protect you. ”
"......" Chang Xi was slightly stunned and stopped for a long time.
In the end, his body finally weakened, and he opened his mouth to bite Twilight's lips, and never let go.
For the next three days, Twilight was never able to leave Changxi's house again.
The servants waited outside the courtyard, vaguely guessing what was happening in the house, but no one dared to disturb them.
In their opinion, the Sect Master Chang and the Master of Twilight are indeed true love.
Of course, there are also people who eat melons and say: It won't be captivity, right?
'Captivity? ’
After hearing the rumors, a certain little pill who had just woken up from a coma choked on a mouthful of blood again and passed out.
Yunguang's eyes were fierce, and he picked up a wolf bone stick and chased after the side enemies all over the yard to fight.
Who let him talk nonsense and spread nonsense.
Bian Qiu grabbed the eaves and flew over the roof, glanced at Yunguang with disdain, and fled triumphantly.
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Soon after, word spread quickly.
Rumors spread among the major blood families, and they all laughed and praised: The empress is drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, and she is not in the morning for seven days.
When the ancestor of the Twilight clan heard the news, he was filled with emotion in his heart, and immediately woke up his daughter, who was also in retreat, and decided to leave the customs.
The little granddaughter finally got the ancestor of the Chang family, it's too decent.
She has been waiting for this day for more than 2,000 years.
In this way, the great sect master is three levels lower than her in terms of seniority, and he is the same generation as the little granddaughter.
Hehe, I finally got back some of the face I had when I knelt.
The ancestor of the Twilight clan took the twilight smoke girl, handpicked fifty guards of the twilight clan, and hurried to the old mansion in Beihai.
She was a little worried that the Win clan might suddenly attack after hearing the news.
Wait for her to think about how to deal with this.
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On the third day after the rumors broke, the winner suddenly attacked.
The head of the Ying family led hundreds of clansmen to the old mansion of the Dusk clan to ask for an explanation.
There was still room for negotiation in the matter, after all, once there was a big uproar, the winner would not be able to hang on his face.
The Bloods have always admired monogamy, and except for a few morally corrupt people, the Bloods have only one partner for the rest of their lives.
Now, the rumors of Twilight and Changxi have not been confirmed, as long as the parties come forward to deny it.
However, before the head of the Ying family arrived at the old mansion of the Dusk family, a roar of ghosts and ghosts came from near the blood pool on the oasis mountain.
It was the cry of Yingdi, like a long wind between heaven and earth, poignant and sharp, with a powerful aura of the blood emperor, blowing and rolling thick clouds whistling past.
Long winds and thick clouds cross the mountains, the mountains collapse and the ground cracks, and the snow peaks disappear.
Thick clouds swept through the sea of clouds with wind and snow, faults appeared on the sea surface, and countless sea fish fell into deep holes in the bottom of the sea and disappeared.
On the edge of the pool of blood, a teenager was naked. Naked, not an inch, the short black hair grows above the knees at some point, wrapped around the lean waist, the most mysterious place.
He has a face as beautiful as a blade.
The facial features are delicate and deep, the skin is fair, and the light purple eyes are filled with moist water marks.
The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the thin lips are delicate.
Half of the face is hidden in the floating light and shadow, revealing a little dark color, quiet and soft, elegant and noble, deep and introverted.
His long, beautiful white jade fingers hung crystal droplets, resting on the edge of his chin, and drops of water fell, gliding over his graceful waist and falling into the surface of the lake.
Click, click.
"How so?"
The young man tightened his eyebrows, pursed his lips and snorted twice, clenched the letter paper in his hand, formed a palm of paper clay, and raised his head to look at the night sky.
His teary eyes glowed with a light purple glow, and two lines of tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, shimmering with purple light.
In the darkness of the night, a steady drizzle fell, wetting his long black hair.
The rain like a needle poured on his cheeks, mixed with purple tears, dripping on the thin and slender clavicle fossa, invisibly exuding a bit of sexiness.
His sorrow from the bottom of his heart, his irrepressible sorrow, fell light purple tears, vented generally, and cried willfully: "Woo, the raw rice is cooked and cooked!" ”
He doesn't want it, he doesn't want it!!
Rumble!
The powerful imperial aura blew countless winds, causing pools of blood to shake, the earth to shake, and trees to fall.
The teenager was self-willed and never thought about the consequences.
The blood clans under the Oasis Mountain are sad.
Countless houses have collapsed, the ocean has gone against the current, and fish and shrimp have died.
It is said that a strong wind blew across the North Sea that night, blowing away almost the entire iceberg on the sea.
When the head of the Ying clan heard Ying Di's cry, he immediately led his clan to change course and run to the oasis.
The woman of the Twilight family dared to throw their little emperor in the oasis, it was simply unsightly, it was too presumptuous.
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In the old mansion of the Twilight family, Chang Xi and Twilight Li also heard the cry.
Twilight got out of bed, put on a coat, and prepared to go back.
Chang Xi took her hand and pulled her back into the quilt, her thick and slightly raised eyelashes fanned lightly, and said, "I'll go back tomorrow." ”
"Do you still have the strength?" Twilight turned over and pressed on Chang Xi, bit Chang Xi's lip, and began to tease Chang Xi again.
For a few days in a row, Chang Xi was about to be defeated by her protracted provocation.
Chang Xi slightly pursed her thin lips, and the smile on her lips was faintly visible.
He tore Twilight's clothes and stepped forward, pinning Twilight in the crook of his arm, his slender fingertips skilfully moving along Twilight's waist.
He leaned close to Twilight's ear, kissed Twilight's neck, and whispered, "It's a lot." ”
"Really? Not afraid of getting angry? Tomorrow, the winner should come. As he spoke, Twilight deliberately straightened up, fitting closer to Chang Xi.
She obviously felt Chang Xi's body stiffen and slowly stopped.
Then, bite her.
Chang Xi's movements in her hands did not hesitate anymore, and she calmed her whole person as if she was about to knead out the water.
In the gentleness of infinite temptation, Chang Xi's faint words lingered in Twilight's ears: "Although I can't completely own you now, your original will always be mine, keep it for me." ”
"Hehe, it's up to you. Now, I need you to please me. Twilight hugged Chang Xi and hugged her even tighter.
Chang Xi kissed her lips, and a fragmentary word escaped from her teeth: "Okay." ”
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The next day, the people of the Win clan were menacing, and Xingshi asked for the guilt.
Hundreds of Win family members surrounded the old mansion of the Dusk family, and confronted a group of slaves with weapons in hand.
Bian Qiu stood in front of the courtyard gate, holding two sharp knives in his hands, with an awe-inspiring momentum and exuding a murderous coldness.