In the quiet of the night, Zang's movements are as swift and precise as a cheetah catching its prey.

He gently lifted Xiao Wu's two long legs, as if he were a fragile piece of porcelain, and carefully bent her legs against the crook of his arm.

The whole movement is smooth and natural, as if it is all under his control.

However, for Xiao Wu, all this came like a nightmare.

She felt the movement of the hide, and the sudden touch frightened her.

The blood-red pupils immediately dilated, like a frightened fawn, and the eyes were full of helplessness and fear.

As a virgin, her body couldn't help but want to shrink back, to escape from this thing that scared her.

"No, no, no, it's scary."

Xiao Wu's voice trembled, with a hint of crying.

Her heart beat like a frantic drumbeat, beating wildly in her chest.

She still knows about men and women, but she hides it......

This made her feel extremely scared and uneasy.

Zang didn't seem to notice Xiao Wu's fear, and there was a strange light in his eyes, as if admiring his masterpiece.

He gently stroked Xiao Wu's legs, and the gentle touch made Xiao Wu's body even more stiff.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to resist, but her throat felt like it was gagged, and she couldn't make any sound.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment, and every second seemed like an ordeal.

Zang put the sole of a green onion on the tip of his nose and lips, and greedily sniffed the fragrance of the girl's body.

His movements were gentle and powerful, and his arms seemed to have magical power, passing through Xiao Wu's long white and jade-like legs, gently encircling her back.

Slender fingers glided over her delicate skin, as if playing a beautiful music.

With a slight effort, Xiao Wu's whole person was like a docile kitten, obediently attached to him.

Zang hugged Xiao Wu tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own blood and bones.

He pressed her back, so that she pressed tightly against his abs, and the two bodies were so tight that they seemed to become one.

Zang felt Xiao Wu's body tremble slightly in his arms, it was a trembling that was both shy and expectant, but there was no too much resistance to Zang.

However, at this moment full of warmth and romance, Xiao Wu suddenly raised her beautiful and delicate face and closed her beautiful eyes tightly.

Her eyes moistened, and two lines of tears slipped silently from the corners of her eyes.

She silently opened her cherry-like little mouth as if to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Standing in the moonlight, he looked at Xiao Wu in front of him with deep eyes.

Her delicate and helpless appearance, like a wounded bird, makes people feel pity.

Hidden behind the mask, she smiled slightly, as if she had already seen through the fragility of her heart.

The next moment, Zang's movements were swift and decisive, and Xiao Wu was scooped up the whole person.

She exclaimed, and before she could react, she was already hidden and held in her arms.

At this moment, Xiao Wu's whole person was like a koala, hanging on Zang's body, feeling the solid chest and powerful arms.

And Xiao Wu was suddenly picked up from the swing, and her heart was suddenly frightened.

She had closed her eyes and forcibly endured the pain from the wound just now, but she didn't expect to be suddenly picked up.

Xiao Wu immediately opened her eyes and looked at the close Tibet, but an inexplicable sense of security surged in her heart.

So, Xiao Wu didn't care about the severe pain, and stretched out her hand to wrap around Zang's neck, clinging to his body.

"You, you, I, I, are going to fall......"

Xiao Wu screamed, a hint of tremor in her voice.

Although she was hidden to death, her heart was still full of fear and uneasiness.

She didn't dare to relax at all, for fear that she would accidentally fall to the ground.

Looking at her nervous appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart.

He gently patted Xiao Wu's back and reassured:

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. The card is good, you won't fall off. ”

His voice was gentle and firm, as if there was a kind of magic that made the fear in Xiao Wu's heart slowly dissipate.

Xiao Wu listened to Zang's words, and her heart settled down a little.

She looked up at Zang's deep eyes, feeling the care and love in his eyes.

Gradually, she relaxed, no longer gripping Zang's neck so nervously.

Gradually, Xiao Wu didn't feel much pain, but felt very uncomfortable.

So, she sneaked a glance at Zang and began to wriggle around Zang's body on her own.

Soon, Zang seemed to sense Xiao Wu's inner throbbing and longing, those subtle movements, those unspeakable emotions, did not escape his eyes.

He quietly straightened his stomach, as if adjusting his posture so that he could hug Xiao Wu more comfortably.

His hands were gentle and powerful, like a warm current, slowly flowing on Xiao Wu's back, making her feel more relieved than ever.

He picked up Xiao Wu and sat gently on the swing, as if he were treating a fragile treasure.

And the swing began to rise automatically without wind, carrying the two of them leisurely.

"Click!"

A crisp thud shattered the silence around them.

Kura broke off half of the mask that covered his chin, revealing his plump lips and thin, delicate jawline.

Xiao Wu looked at the hidden half of his face, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

She had never seen the true face of the person in front of her, but at this moment, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

The plump lips and the thin jawline seemed to have been seen somewhere, but they could not be recalled clearly.

"It's so familiar, it looks like it's ...... somewhere."

Xiao Wu muttered in a low voice, trying to find the vague memory.

However, before she could finish her words, Zang had already pressed her neck and kissed her deeply on the mouth, blocking her doubts.

This kiss, as hot as a flame, instantly ignited the passion in Xiao Wu's heart.

She felt her heart beat faster and her blood boiling, as if there were only two people left in the whole world, her and Tibet.

At the same time, the swing also seems to be swaying more violently under the blowing of the wind.

Drops of blood dripped from the wounds and sprinkled on the bright flowers, as if to add a poignant touch of color to this romantic moment.

Tang San, at this moment, could only watch the two of them rippling on the swing from afar.

He looked at the dazzling bloodstains, and the grief and indignation in his heart surged up like a tide.

"Xiao Wu...... My little dance ......"

He whispered in his heart, his voice full of helplessness and pain.

He knew that he had lost Xiao Wu, the girl he once loved deeply, but now he had become everything in the arms of others.

Under Tibet's strong control, the swing began to swing higher and higher, as if it was about to break through the clouds and reach the sky.

Zang and Xiao Wu squeezed on this small swing, unexpectedly showing a unique curiosity.

The swing, which was originally unremarkable, has now become a world unique to the two of them, and the swing seats are gradually becoming more and more slippery.

I don't know when, Xiao Wu's slender and fair-skinned beautiful legs have fallen from the swing frame, like two elegant arcs, gently swinging in the air.

Her short pink skirt fell quietly in the swing and fell lightly to the ground like a blooming flower.

The two snow-white toes, sometimes stretched and sometimes bent in mid-air, set against the bright flowers around them, forming a beautiful and interesting picture.

However, few people can enjoy such a beautiful view. Except for Tang San, who was silently watching from afar, no one else could see this unique scenery.

How has Xiao Wu ever experienced such a fun taste as swinging?

Her heart was full of novelty and satisfaction, and she felt that her whole heart was swaying and fluttering with the swing.

She seems to be in a fairyland, and the whole person seems to want to go to the fairyland.

That fluttering feeling made her forget all her worries and sorrows, and she just wanted to immerse herself in this fun and excitement forever.

Zang, on the other hand, quietly hugged Xiao Wu, used all his skills, and enjoyed this rare tranquility and harmony.

…………

After a long time, the swing finally came to a slow stop, and its swing became slower and slower, until it finally came to a complete standstill.

Zang gently hugged Xiao Wu, who had completely lost his strength, and slowly walked down from the swing.

His steps were steady and powerful, as if he were holding the most important treasure of his life.

Zang gently placed Xiao Wu in a clean flower bush, and the fragrance of the flowers was intertwined with her breath, which made people feel refreshed.

At the same time, Kura lowered her long, numb legs from the crooks of her arms.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"Little rabbit, are you satisfied?"

Hiding the whole person pressed against Xiao Wu, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

His voice is hoarse and low, full of magnetism, which makes people involuntarily intoxicated.

Xiao Wu's whole body floated with a layer of pink at this moment, and her face was filled with a happy smile, as if she was in a dream.

She heard Zang's inquiry, but she didn't answer immediately, just trembling and panting, as if she was still reminiscing about the thrilling moment just now.

"Hmm...... Too...... It's so exciting! ”

Xiao Wu finally came to her senses, she raised her head and looked at Zang with those big watery eyes, with a shy and excited expression on her face.

Her voice trembled slightly, as if she was still excited about what she had just experienced.

Zang looked at Xiao Wu's cute appearance, and a deep satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

He stroked her hair gently, the silky touch reminiscent of the newly captured fame.

Xiao Wu's fame is very unique, and it is really Mingqi in fame.

"Looks like your little bunny really likes swinging."

Zang said with a smile, his voice full of banter and teasing.

An evil glint flashed in his eyes, as if he was about to devour Xiao Wu completely.

Zang wanted to do something, but was hugged by Xiao Wu's neck.

She gasped, with a hint of tremor and pleading in her voice:

"Don't, don't move, let me slow down, I'm too tired to sit on the swing just now."

A flush appeared on her cheeks, as if from the excitement and nervousness she had just had.

Zang gently loosened the buckle, allowing Xiao Wu to breathe.

He looked at her delicate panting, and he couldn't help but feel a desire to conquer in his heart.

He knew that he had complete control over the little girl, and that he could get her whenever he wanted.

After a while, Xiao Wu finally regained her composure.

She took a deep breath and looked directly into Zang's eyes, a determined glint in her eyes.

Xiao Wu asked, "How is it?" You should be satisfied, right? Can you let my third brother go? ”

Zang looked at Xiao Wu's determined eyes, and couldn't help but feel a wave of surprise in his heart.

He didn't expect that at this time, Xiao Wu would still be thinking about Tang San.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile, and he said:

"As long as you sacrifice for me one last time, I can spare Tang San, and I can also teach him great strength, are you willing?"

When Xiao Wu heard this, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in her eyes.

She knew that sacrifice meant that she would lose her life and become part of the power of the person in front of her.

However, she also knew that this was the only way to save Tang San.

So, Xiao Wu took a deep breath and made up her mind:

"Yes, I do."

When Zang heard Xiao Wu's answer, a trace of pride and ecstasy flashed in his eyes.

He knew he had finally gotten what he wanted.

He gently stroked Xiao Wu's rosy cheeks, as if admiring a precious work of art.

However, Xiao Wu did not show any fear or despair.

On the contrary, there was a determined glint in her eyes, as if she was ready to meet her fate.

She knew that it was her choice and her destiny.

She was willing to give everything she had to save Tang San.

And Tang San's ears accidentally caught the conversation between the two, and the words were like cold arrows, piercing his heart.

There was a bang in his head, as if the whole world had collapsed.

It was as if all his strength had been drained, and his mind seemed to be completely unconscious.

In the next second, qi and blood surged into his heart like a violent wind, and the intense pain made Tang San unbearable.

He opened his mouth to shout, but only a faint moan could be made.

Then, with a "wow", blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, staining his pale cheeks red.

The blood, like the pain in his heart, could not be stopped.

After a while, Tang San opened his weak eyes with difficulty.

His vision was blurry, and he could barely see Xiao Wu lying on the ground.

She still lay quietly under her hideout, like a statue carved from white jade.

An endless grief swelled up in Tang San's heart, and he said to Xiao Wu with a trembling voice:

"Don't sacrifice, Xiao Wu, I'd rather pay with my life than you die."

His voice, though weak, was filled with endless determination and grief.

He couldn't accept the reality that Xiao Wu had given his life for him, and he would rather bear all the pain himself than see her hurt.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang San lowered his head and passed out completely.

However, it was too late for his words.

Xiao Wu had already started the sacrificial ceremony, and the bright red light enveloped her and Zang.

In the palm of his hand, a small tree slowly grows.

An illusory blood-red soul ring gradually became condensed, and it was Xiao Wu's vitality that was gradually losing and turning into the ninth soul ring of the Divine Tree Martial Soul.

Xiao Wu looked at the small tree with a shocked expression, her eyes full of incredulity.

She looked up at Zang again, and finally understood the true identity of the person in front of her.

Her heart was full of doubts and puzzles, and she asked in a low voice:

"It turned out to be you...... But why? ”

Zang looked at Xiao Wu's shocked and puzzled eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile.

While accepting Xiao Wu's sacrifice with the Divine Tree Martial Spirit, he whispered in Xiao Wu's ear:

"You don't need to know that. But don't worry, since I promised you, then I will definitely let Tang San go. ”

There was confidence and coldness in his words, as if everything was under his control.

As time passed, the blood-red light on Xiao Wu's body became more and more abundant. (End of chapter)