In the dim dungeon, the boy who was lying steadily in the weeds and looked peacefully moaned suddenly, his flat sword eyebrows gathered in the middle, and then woke up quietly.

After getting used to the darkness, his dispersed vision began to focus. He looked at everything strange around him, and suddenly he froze when his vision hit the girl sitting cross-legged in the same environment.

The scenes that happened to him before he was unconscious flashed into his mind like fragments. The little blood red left in the cracks of his fingernails was particularly dazzling. Even if the memory was not clear, the result was obvious.

Zi Yunchen's face turned pale at that moment.

"Xiaorou...girl?" His hoarse voice sounded, and the girl who was closing her eyes and thinking was recalled. Her light eyes met Zi Yunchen's eyes with hope, just like a drowning person

A driftwood I suddenly caught was full of dependence.

However, the originally clear black eyes were only half left, with blood-like redness on one side and black like ink.

She was just a little stunned, and then responded to Zi Yunchen.

Zi Yunchen blinked, and the corners of his mouth, which had not eaten for a few days, was particularly dry. He subconsciously pursed his lips. "Where are we?"

The girl was silent for a moment, and then stared at Zi Yunchen with a burning look, "Don't worry, this little prison cannot trap my king."

Zi Yunchen was stunned and shook his head and laughed, but there was a slight bitterness on the corner of his mouth. "No..." He paused and said, "If possible, you can give up mine."

There is no need to take care of me as a burden. He used to be such arbitrary person, but never ended up in such a downfall because of anyone.

Yi Xiaorou should be cold and arrogant, like a banished immortal in the Nine Heavens, and should not be so embarrassed.

The second half of the sentence was swallowed back into his throat, which was obviously very slight.

Yang Shen looked down, "My king will not give up on you, don't worry, my king's loyal soldiers will come to tell the group of ignorant prison beasts outside who is the real king of this beast clan."

"Beast Clan?" Zi Yunchen frowned, in disbelief.

His body was slightly tilted, twisting in a strange position, with a blank innocence on his face, and a grinning tugging at the corner of his mouth, looking extremely scary.

His hands and feet, which were made of Xuan Tie, suddenly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, became a childlike body. The tiny hands and feet suddenly broke free from the shackles of the shackles. Then, he twisted and twisted.

After walking a few steps, he turned into his original appearance in a strange posture. On the one hand, the black eyes, which were as dark as if they were gradually turning red.

Yang's face changed instantly, and he suddenly shook the cob on his body. He arrived in front of Zi Yunchen in a few steps. He quickly formed a handprint with his hands. The six-pointed star appeared instantly. Zi Yunchen, who was in a manic period,

Suddenly, the strange expression on his face also relaxed.

The red-colored eyes gradually faded away and turned back to their original black eyes, but the other eyes were still the same.

The six-pointed star light gradually dissipated, and the young man who suddenly lowered his head quietly raised his head. After finally recovering from his black eyes, his whole eyes turned red. He grinned with eight teeth and smiled innocently, but he was just like

His eyes were not as cute as his smile, full of malice.

Yang Zheng felt that his spiritual power was exhausted, but suddenly he saw Zi Yunchen's virtue, so he almost breathed out a breath of old blood.

Everything she did before was in vain!

Suddenly, she felt blessed to her heart. She thought of the rules of the beast clan. Which male monster began to go crazy. Apart from damaging, the only thing that could calm him down was...maturity.

When she thought of the scene she shouldn't have thought about, she rarely blushed.

Tsk, although I have never seen mating, it is her first time in person...

She looked at Zi Yunchen, who smiled a little like a mental illness, and thought that although the boy in her heart was a little abnormal at this time, she had a good appearance and good character, and she really loved her. No matter who disliked her, she could not dislike her.

Well? And well... this body is not her own anyway.

Seeing that the boy was about to use violence to blow up the dungeon, Yang's brows jumped involuntarily. Oh my god, this is not possible. They are all treasures left by our ancestors. If they destroy them, they will be embarrassed.

It's right.

She quickly shouted at Zi Yunchen and cursed him as a fool, but the boy didn't even look at her.

She was anxious and hugged the boy's body, hugged him with a bear, and then ignored her mouth and put her mouth on someone's mouth. The four lips that were pressed against each other were put together, and the slightly opened lips made Yang feel good.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she took the opportunity to get into his mouth, and the spiritual power of the spiritual bead in her heart passed through the boy's mouth. The originally manic boy calmed down again, like a man who had been living in the desert for a long time suddenly met a bowl of sweet water.
Chapter completed!