Xiwei's operation caused great harm to the little maid.

This was the time when she was kissing most passionately.

I devoted myself wholeheartedly to it, and was in a state of endless affection.

At this moment, Xiwei suddenly pinched her sensitive tail.

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 just through the nose?

Lori felt that her brain was gradually becoming dizzy.

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, without distinguishing each other..."

Luo Li half-closed her eyes and prayed in her heart. Her long eyelashes flickered slightly, with fiery love in her eyes, and the hazy mist turned into moist tears.

This is a strong, possessed feeling.

This feeling made her very happy.

Loli stopped moving and her whole body went limp. She wanted to just drown in Xiwei's arms.

His tearful eyes gradually lost focus.

The charming floral fragrance begins to spread in the room...

Xi Wei and Lori kissed for a long time.

He pinched his tail as long as he kissed her.

By the end, the little maid was almost like a doll, unable to do anything but moan and groan.

Xiwei let go of her mouth and kissed for such a long time that both of their mouths were a little sticky.

"Huh."

Luo Li blushed with embarrassment, slightly opened her pretty mouth, and breathed in the fresh air.

After he regained consciousness, 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 sound:

"Master~I...go and change your clothes quickly..."

…

The night is dark and the cold moon hangs alone.

In Fort Rod, Xiwei and Loli had fallen asleep embracing 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, it 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 erratically.

They were actually more than 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.

And 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" sound.

His face looked strangely pale in the moonlight, his eyes reflected an evil red light, and two sharp fangs were looming.

"That's almost it..."

"Soul Gathering Array, the paradise of the dead, haha."

Bylerfulen wiped the remaining blood around his mouth and took out a bottle of powder from his clothes.

Then he left 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 the 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 again and inspected it carefully.

Then he took his horse out 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 with a new attitude.
Chapter completed!