82_82410At night, the sky is covered with bright stars. The clear night sky, as clear as her heart.

Gentle waves crash against the reef, a crescent-shaped island with lush trees growing. At the heart of the island stands a handsome cliff nestled among ancient trees. A small waterfall cascades down the cliff into a deep pool of clear water below.

On the edge of the pool, there is a delicate little wooden house, and there is a bonfire in front of the house, on which is boiling a small copper pot, in which half of the fragrant fish soup is boiling, and the bubbles are churning.

Outside the cabin there was a simple wooden shelf, on which hung a washed robe, fluttering in the breeze.

An elegant, tall figure, standing in front of the campfire, with beautiful silver hair, looking up at the starry sky beyond the gap in the leaves, her black eyes clearer than the starry sky, and her warm red lips rose slightly. She wore a light lilac veil, and the corners of her skirt fluttered in the wind. In the glow of the fire, her silver bandeau loomed, shyly covering her high bulging breasts.

At this time, she could not imagine that there was anyone in the world who would be happier than her.

Inside the cabin, there was a faint smell of blood and an aromatic smell of herbs. On an animal skin blanket, Ye Qingcheng was lying unconscious. He was naked, his arms were bound with white bandages, his forehead and abdomen were bandaged, and his lower body was covered by a silver cloak. His sword rested against the edge of the hut, and his wine gourd and the rest of his belongings were neatly arranged on a stone platform beside him.

Suddenly, there was the sound of objects falling from inside the wooden house.

She was startled and hurried to the cabin.

A fish oil lamp floats in the air, emitting a dim, blurry glow. On the stone platform beside Ye Qingcheng, a copy of the "Secret Book of Beast Taming" fell to the ground. At the same time, a cyan vine stretched out from his shoulder, holding a wine gourd in his mouth. Seeing her come in, Zuo Scales stared at her in amazement with those one-eyed eyes.

"Little one, do you want to steal wine and drink?" she was not surprised to see the strange and even grotesque appearance of the left scale vine, and thought it was very cute. She smiled and said, "While your master is sleeping, steal his wine to drink, and when he wakes up, my sister will sue him." ”

Left Scales blinked his eyes and looked at her quietly, as if he wanted her.

Suddenly, she secretly glanced at Ye Qingcheng, like a dragonfly dotting water, and a touch of red appeared on her cheeks. Even though he was still unconscious, her heart pounded at the sight of his face. Still, she looked at his chapped lips, which were twitching faintly, as if aware of something.

So she walked up to him, sat down on the ground, gently picked him up, put his head gently on her chest, took the wine gourd from the mouth of the left scale, pulled the wine gourd from the stopper, and said, "Is he thirsty?"

The left scale vine moved its tadpole-like cyan head in succession.

The gourd leaned to his lips, and the crisp liquor slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth to his neck. The smell of wine suddenly permeated the cabin, but it did not flow between his teeth and tongue.

"The old ghost with the mask of a blood bird not only injured his body, but also his soul. His spiritual veins are different from others, and I don't know how to make his injuries heal faster. Hey, I don't know how long it will take him to wake up. She looked at his unconscious face distressedly, and as she watched, her face turned red again. Then, she turned her head to the left scale vine, and Yan sù said shyly: "Don't sue him." ”

"Huh?" Zuo Scales looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she meant.

I saw that she picked up the wine gourd, raised her graceful, snow-white chin, and gently took a sip of the wine, holding it in her mouth. Then, after a moment's hesitation, she gently lowered her head, her warm red lips shyly touching his parched mouth.

After a while, she ran out of the hut in a panic, like a little girl who had done something bad, and said in a panic and shame, "What a shame. If he finds out, he'll be killed—"

She covered her hot cheek with uneasiness on the left side of her face, and after a little calm, she gradually regained her composure and said to herself, "She is my man, why can't she feed him wine?"

"Well, only a few sips, that's too little. With the amount he drinks, he should be able to drink more. She said with a sense of urgency. Then she happily ran back to the hut.

............

The Ancient Kingdom of the Golden Fox. Imperial capital.

At night, the city is brightly lit. Beneath the splendid Giant Fox Palace, in a dark, bloody dungeon.

The smell of stale and fishy permeated the air, and in an empty and bleak cell carved with a bloody skull pattern, two white bone crosses towered. The white bone chains burning with black soul flames bound Liu Beishui and Yu Chiyan to the torture rack. At the last moment, Lihuo was sent back by Ye Qingcheng and escaped this catastrophe. However, the brothers were caught.

"Whoa!

Two buckets of ice water were thrown out, waking up the unconscious two brothers.

Yu Chiyan opened his eyes in a daze, and first saw a white ghost fire, floating in the air. Under the light of the ghost fire, there was a black throne, and on the throne sat a thin girl figure. She was wearing a pitch-black dress, short black hair, black eyes, and black lips, but her skin was cold and snow-white, and at the same time, she had a white flower on her black hair.

She was looking at Yu Chiyan who had woken up with a cold gaze.

"Little demon girl, let go of the master!" Yu Chiyan stared at Hong Feiying and said vaguely.

"Heh, heh. At this time, Liu Beishui also woke up, and he tried to struggle a few times, but it was completely impossible to break free. So, he smiled weakly and said, "Third brother, how did you become a master? ”

"The young master doesn't have such a yin mother-in-law!" said Yu Chiyan arrogantly.

"As far as I know, your baby has never been lifted, right?" asked Liu Beishui in a trance.

At this time, the heads of the two brothers were still groggy, but no matter how dizzy they were, they all remembered the gloomy girl in front of them.

"What if you don't?" Wei Chiyan said, "I have a fart relationship with her." ”

Hong Feiying looked at them coldly, and then, she said to the two black-robed attendants, "You go out and call the second brother in." ”

After a period of provocation, Liu Beishui's expression was solemn. Falling into the hands of the Melting Demon, no one can guarantee his life, he stared at Hong Feiying, and said, "What should I do to let go of the third child?"

Hong Feiying shook her head and said indifferently, "You don't want to do anything. When I catch him, I will put you to death in front of him, and then refine the three of you into ghouls and let you kill each other. ”

"What a vicious girl. Liu Beishui was filled with a cold air on his back, and said, "I was born to become a demon melting material." ”

"This qiē is all caused by your eldest brother. Hong Feiying gritted her teeth and said, "If he doesn't kill my senior brother—"

Suddenly, Yu Chiyan shouted angrily: "Yu Feng, that sinister guy, damn it! Kill ten thousand times and you won't get rid of your hatred!"

"The third child!" Liu Beishui turned his head and shouted: "Shut up!"

Whoa!

The sound of chains was heard. On the dark bronze ghost prison, a secret door was pushed open. A figure dressed in a white feather walked out. He had long cyan hair, a white bandage on his palms and face, and only blood-red eyes and a mouth studded with black diamond teeth. He carried a venom-stained chain of bone in one hand and a pair of golden pincers in the other.

"Miss. Kerr walked up to Hong Feiying, bowed down and said, "Do you want to start now?"