Zhuo Yifan pulled Ouyang Qingzhi up and stepped into the teleportation array.
The soldier activated the teleportation array, white light shone, space runes flashed, and a space passage instantly opened.
The next moment, the white light in front of me was still dazzling, but I was already in an extremely gloomy place.
Waves of cold currents surged between heaven and earth, making people feel chills on their backs and making them want to shrink their necks.
Zhuo Yifan activated his original power and enveloped Ouyang Qingzhi to protect him.
The two of them looked around cautiously.
Zhuo Yifan's eyes narrowed.
"Yifan, what kind of place is this? It's so eerie."
Ouyang Qingzhi looked around with beautiful eyes and asked in surprise.
Zhuo Yifan thought about many scenarios, but never thought it would be like this.
It was pitch black all around, you couldn't see your fingers with your hands out, and a bit of coldness came from all directions, making people tremble.
This cold wave is not a simple change in the weather, but a strange feeling rising from deep inside, as if it will completely freeze people from the inside out.
With Zhuo Yifan's source shield, Ouyang Qingzhi's discomfort immediately disappeared. She smiled sweetly, took Zhuo Yifan's arm, and leaned against him closely.
Zhuo Yifan's mind moved, ripples appeared in his eyes, and the dark scene in front of him suddenly changed, forming a 3D pattern in his eyes, as if it had been scanned by infrared rays.
Zhuo Yifan pulled Ouyang Qingzhi forward.
This turned out to be a dark dungeon!
It is surrounded by dark rocks, covered with strange patterns or runes. These are the oldest and simplest runes.
People who are not from the Yuan clan can't even see why.
Zhuo Yifan has no interest in these simple rules and runes.
Just like a middle school student who has no interest in the graffiti homework of a kindergartener.
Fortunately, this was an abandoned dungeon with a broken door, allowing Zhuo Yifan to get out smoothly.
Outside the dungeon, there is a row of stone stairs.
This stone staircase is two feet long and one meter wide. It is very grand.
Ouyang Qingzhi was almost half-carried by Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled: "Qingzhi, it's very dark here and the steps are very big. Let me hug you!"
"Um!"
Ouyang Qingzhi whispered, his face already blushing.
Although the two had a close relationship, there was no secret at all.
However, there is a difference between direct physical contact and spiritual communication.
At this moment, in the darkness, Ouyang Qingzhi was brave enough to lean on Zhuo Yifan's arms, feeling Zhuo Yifan's broad chest, and a sense of security suddenly emerged.
The darkness had no effect on Zhuo Yifan at all. He looked down at the shy Ouyang Qingzhi and couldn't help but move his index finger.
Ouyang Qingzhi usually behaves very coldly, and has the heroic spirit of a heroine. He rarely has the shy attitude of a little daughter.
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but possess him.
"Yifan, you...wuwu."
Ouyang Qingzhi felt a scorching heat approaching, and before he could open his mouth, he found himself blocked by a warm lip.
In an instant, a strange feeling came over her, her jade body trembled, and she held her jade hand tightly.
Zhuo Yifan fumbled around for a while, but he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Qingzhi, what do you mean by biting your lips? Why don't you open it a little and let me have a taste?"
Ouyang Qingzhi was immediately ashamed.
Zhuo Yifan, however, refused to give up and continued to attack.
Ouyang Qingzhi was so embarrassed that he stood firm and refused to let Zhuo Yifan break through.
A relatively traditional woman like her would never go through such a battle, and she always felt like she was being blasphemed by having her tongue inserted.
But Zhuo Yifan, a scoundrel, was unwilling to give up and displayed his skillful skills.
Ouyang Qingzhi's whole body tensed up, which made Zhuo Yifan feel funny.
He groped with his big hands and displayed various techniques.
Ouyang Qingzhi said "ah" and immediately softened.
"Yifan, you... don't be like this, it's dangerous here... Wuwu."
This time, he spoke while Zhuo Yifan was slightly away. Unexpectedly, it was Zhuo Yifan's conspiracy, and he was immediately driven in.
Although Ouyang Qingzhi was extremely shy, he soon got lost in Zhuo Yifan's enthusiasm and began to respond gradually.
It's just that her movements are jerky, but not interesting at all.
After witnessing the enthusiasm of his wives, and now feeling Ouyang Qingzhi's purity and stiffness, Zhuo Yifan felt inexplicably excited.
If it wasn't for the weird feeling here, Zhuo Yifan would have really wanted to execute her on the spot.
Although I can't really be ecstatic, with the habit of a veteran like Zhuo Yifan, of course he travels around various places and enjoys the ups and downs of the local customs.
Of course, this move also made Ouyang Qingzhi breathless and almost fell into the trap.
Her face was as red as fire, her legs were trembling, and she was too embarrassed to raise her head.
My whole body was so limp that I couldn't even stand up.
Zhuo Yifan raised his head and stopped.
If it continues, the arrow will have to be fired.
Zhuo Yifan didn't want it to happen in a place like this for the first time.
He wanted to give Ouyang Qingzhi a warm and romantic first night, not in this dark and gloomy dungeon.
"Yifan, are all those sisters fallen like this?" Ouyang Qingzhi said quietly.
"Qingzhi, you have misunderstood me. In fact, I am very pure. It is just because you are so beautiful, Qingzhi, that I can't help myself."
"So, you still blame me?" Ouyang Qingzhi said coquettishly.
"Yeah, who makes you so charming!" Zhuo Yifan bit his silver teeth and couldn't hold it anymore. His big hand pinched the roundness, which immediately caused Ouyang Qingzhi to gasp.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and whispered in her ear: "After this incident is over, I will give you a perfect night for Qingzhi."
Ouyang Qingzhi's face turned red: "Yifan, you are such a bad boy."
Zhuo Yifan laughed: "Qingzhi, do you know that women won't love men unless they are bad?"
"Hmph, I don't like bad men."
"Women are always duplicitous. They say they don't want it, but they really want it in their hearts." Zhuo Yifan chuckled.
Ouyang Qingzhi's small fist hit Zhuo Yifan's chest hard: "Don't say anything about the little rascal."
Zhuo Yifan chuckled. At this moment, although he was in an unknown and dangerous place, his heart was full of warmth and love.
Go up the steps step by step.
Although it was pitch black ahead, nothing could be seen or heard, and there was even an inexplicable coldness, Ouyang Qingzhi in Zhuo Yifan's arms felt like he was in the safest place in the world, with nothing but sweetness in his heart.
Zhuo Yifan said: "This dungeon is shrouded in ancient magic circles, no wonder it looks so weird. As long as the barrier is broken, you can see the light."
Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked: "Yifan, can you break it open?"
"Hehe, your husband and I are very experienced in breaking through film barriers." Zhuo Yifan pointed out and said with a smirk.
Ouyang Qingzhi gritted his silver teeth and said angrily: "Yifan, please be more serious. What time of day is it now and you still say such things?"