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Chapter 1762 The ancient country, Queen's Cerberus 12

Anshaka Luobai is dead.

The traces of this legendary figure were erased, and even the priest who was responsible for recording history was ordered to erase this person from the history of the Esbjor Empire.

The upright priest Buck rejected the request of the remaining prince, and he himself did not expect that this refusal would take his life.

The priest Buck is dead.

Compared with the former, he is truly dead, his body will no longer breathe, his pulse will no longer pulsate, and he will no longer have temperature.

Everyone in Central City knew that Anshaka Luobai was dead, but no one knew that there was a mysterious boy in the heart of the royal city.

......

The wizards in Central City have their own palaces, and there are more than one palaces owned by wizards of high status.

On the edge of the Central City, the exterior wall can be regarded as a broken palace, with its interior and exterior completely different.

Gorgeous and luxurious.

The ground was covered with stitches as fine as a whole piece of sheepskin carpet, gold, silver and jade can be seen everywhere, and ivory combs inlaid with rubies were placed randomly on the delicate low table.

A strand of ink hair was wrapped around the ivory comb, pure black and moist.

This is an intoxicating sweet fragrance that keeps floating in the interior, as if it is made of gold.

The sound of the bell should be crisp and pleasant, but at this moment, there was a hint of indescribable seductiveness in the sweet fragrance of the room.

Two breaths churned, intertwined, and entangled indoors, one was low and dull, and the other was gorgeous and blurry.

Behind the red gold-edged red gauze, two figures that were also tangled like the sound of breathing can be seen.

Because the red gold and red gauze that was put down was slightly thick, the view on the bed was not very clear.

The sound of the bell followed the ups and downs of the strong figure above, and it seemed to be mixed with timid insults.

Whenever the bell rings violently, the insults will suddenly increase, but this will only take a moment and will quickly weaken.

"Ba——!~"

It seems that someone was slapped.

The bell sound suddenly stopped, but in the blink of an eye, it bounced back again like an angry lion, with its momentum several times stronger than just now, and the insult seemed to be a bird tied with its wings, which flapped a few times before falling down.

The movement on the bed continued, even if the moon was in the middle of the sky, and then it fell downwards, it did not fall down.

The room that was so luxurious that it was already light and not bright, but not dark.

But I don’t know how long it has been, but the bell finally stopped.

Someone sighed with satisfaction.

At this time, a snow-white barefoot suddenly slid out of the red gauze. The barefoot with bells tied to the ankles was watery from the calf to the instep. It seemed that it was sweating all over, and it seemed that it had been licked and kissed carefully. The ambiguous red mark even on the instep.

A slightly pale palm stretched out from the red gauze tent, and the big palm with distinct joints directly held the thin white calves and held it back inside.

The snow-white texture was fleeting, as if it was a mysterious mermaid who was walking along the ocean current to the depths.

The sleepy feeling was like a hungry giant beast swallowing its consciousness inch by inch. After the other party stopped moving, Luo Bai, who had wanted to say something before, finally closed his eyes, and the stunning red and bright rays at the end of his eyes.

At the end of the sanity of consciousness sinking into the soft bed, Luo Bai felt that he was being picked up.
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