paranoianovel Chapter 170 The Moon Is Dark And The Wind Is High
Chapter 170 The Moon Is Dark And The Wind Is High
Xiwei's operation caused great harm to the little maid.
This was when she was kissing most passionately.
He devoted himself wholeheartedly to it, and was in a state of endless affection.
At this time, her soft ears and the fluffy fox tail behind her were suddenly caught by Xiwei.
How could she bear this?
She groaned, and a tingling feeling emerged from the top of her heart, and gradually worsened as she breathed.
She could only breathe oxygen greedily to keep her brain awake.
But Xiwei didn't intend to let her go just like that.
He took advantage of the little maid's breath to catch her breath and immediately kissed her mouth again.
She could only breathe through her nose and make sweet humming sounds.
But how can it be possible to breathe only through the nose?
Lori felt her brain begin to gradually become drowsy.
The will recedes like the tide.
My limbs slowly began to lose control.
It's just that this feeling is not bad, but makes her extremely intoxicated.
At most, it's just a little unbearable.
She wanted to struggle to get rid of that strange feeling.
But Xiwei hugged her tightly, preventing her from moving.
Feeling the warmth and breath of Xiwei's body, Loli felt her whole body tingling.
"I really want to stay with my master like this forever..."
"I want to become one with my master, regardless of each other..."
Loli half-squinted her eyes, praying in her heart, her long eyelashes flickering slightly, her eyes filled with fiery love, and the hazy water mist turned into little moist tears.
It's a strong feeling of possession.
This feeling made her very happy.
Loli stopped moving and her whole body went limp. She wanted to just drown in Xi Wei's arms.
His tearful eyes gradually lost focus.
The charming floral fragrance begins to spread in the room...
The kiss was extremely long.
By the end, the little maid was completely limp. She was immersed in Xiwei's overbearing tenderness and lost her basic thinking ability. All she could think of was that she would always be bored in her master's arms.
Xiwei let go of her mouth and kissed for so long that their mouths were a little numb.
"Hoo."
Luo Li blushed with embarrassment, slightly opened her pretty mouth, and breathed in the fresh air.
After he calmed down, he reluctantly hugged Xiwei and rubbed his mouth on his pajamas.
After rubbing it, she was buried in Xiwei's chest and could not come out. Her originally fair skin began to turn a light pink due to shame.
After a long while, Xiwei heard the little maid's mosquito-like humming voice:
"Master~ I... you go and change your clothes quickly..."
…
The night is deep and the cold moon hangs alone.
In Fort Rod, Xiwei and Loli had fallen asleep hugging each other.
Except for the guards patrolling back and forth, everything in the castle gradually fell into silence.
However, a hundred miles away on the outskirts of the royal capital was a different story.
The biting cold wind blew all the way from the north, accompanied by a shrill howl howling from the treetops that towered into the sky.
The layers of tree shadows swayed violently, like ferocious roaring beasts, making bursts of strange sounds.
The cries of ghosts and howls of wolves are terrifying.
In the distant wilderness, dots of green flames flickered.
It was actually a dozen skulls burning with will-o'-the-wisps.
If you look down from the sky, it is not difficult to see that these skulls are forming a huge circle.
In the center of the circle stood a figure hidden in a cloak.
The eldest prince, Bylefulen, stooped and spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop.
His face looked strangely pale in the moonlight, his eyes reflected an evil red light, and two sharp fangs were looming.
It is indeed a bit difficult to carve out such a large-scale magic circle, but as long as the plan can be successful, damaging the source is nothing at all.
"That's almost it..."
"Soul Gathering Array, the paradise of the dead, haha."
Bylefulen wiped the remaining blood around his mouth and took out a bottle of gray powder from his clothes.
Then he staggered away from the center of the circle, came to the very edge, and walked slowly around the circular formation composed of skulls.
As he walked, he poured out the gray powder in the bottle.
After a moment, the skull swaying with will-o'-the-wisp disappeared.
They seemed to be covered up by the bottle of powder in the prince's hand.
After doing all this, the eldest prince turned around and checked carefully again. After confirming that there were no omissions, he took out his horse from behind a tree.
Then he got on his horse and gradually disappeared into the night with the howling north wind.
At that time, all soldiers who died on the battlefield will have their souls sucked away by the soul gathering circle and transformed into dead souls.
They will return to their bodies and stand up again in a new state.
This brand-new posture is the existence that all living creatures in Kane Continent, even demons, would sneer at—the undead.