Chapter 70 You Will Always Be With Me
The sentries that were swallowed into the "gate" are gradually returning to their original state.
"——What are you doing? Are you going to pick that flower, Qianqian?"
Theo walked over to Qianzhi and saw the girl looking up at the pink flowers on the branch while standing on tiptoe.
He smiled and picked up Qianzhi.
Qianzhi sat on his broad shoulders and leaned over to look at his face.
The hostility faded from his handsome features, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes finally curved up with his smile.
His brilliant golden hair reflected fine shadows in the sunlight, reminding her of the furry appearance of his lion spirit body.
She couldn't help but rub it with her hands. It felt very good, so she put the pink flower in his hair.
The blonde hair and pink flowers make the man's face unexpectedly soft and beautiful.
"The flowers suit you very well. This is very beautiful, Theo." The girl's lips curved up.
She had gotten used to calling Theo by his first name.
This made the lion's smile grow wider.
"Do you like to touch me, Qianqian?" He pulled Qianzhi's hand, kissed her with his lips, and then let her touch his beautifully shaped lips.
"It's nice to touch here too," he said with a seductive smile, "Qianqian, you can touch as much as you want."
The cunning lion leaned over and tried to kiss Qianzhi on the cheek quietly.
"-Qianqian." A low voice sounded from behind them, interrupting Theo's ever-rising mouth.
Theo: Tsk.
Bo Lan blinked her brown eyes, her expression soft and innocent.
His white shirt was half open, revealing his muscular chest wrapped in gauze.
Bo Lan had severe wounds on his body, some of which were so deep that the bones were visible because he had passed through the gate before.
There was also his neck. When he struggled to break free from the shackles, his side neck and larynx were scratched, and Qianzhi had to keep bandaging his wounds.
Although the other injuries have gradually improved, the wound on the neck is still bleeding.
Qianzhi pressed Bo Lan onto a chair in the garden, removed the blood-stained gauze from his neck, and put on a new one.
"Alan," soft fingertips caressed Bo Lan's skin. He squinted his eyes and trembled, then raised his wet eyes and heard Qianzhi say, "Don't hurt your body anymore."
The man's arm trembled and his eyelashes drooped.
She still found out.
If the wound didn't exist, he didn't know how he could get close to her or compete for Qianzhi's attention in front of others.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry." He stammered, not knowing how to explain.
With a click.
The girl leaned over and put a necklace around his neck.
It was a thin chain of platinum, with a small green gem at the bottom.
"I saw it and thought it was very suitable for you, Alan. Can you help me keep it well?" The girl smiled at him with a bright and warm expression.
Bo Lan's Adam's apple rolled again and again. He carefully touched the necklace with his fingers and replied to her hoarsely after a long while.
Theo walked over aggressively, gritting his teeth, and then his expression suddenly changed to one of extreme pity, and he squatted next to Qianzhi.
"Qianqian, you can't be partial, I want one too!"
"-Although I don't want to disturb Your Majesty, it's time for Qianqian's treatment." Lu Chenzhou took Qianzhi's cloak and put it on Qianzhi.
Theo gritted his teeth and watched Lu Chenzhou lead Qianzhi away, then carefully placed the small flower Qianzhi gave him in the palm of his hand.
They! They were all trying to stop him and Qianzhi from being together!
The black mist of the last sentinel dissipated from Qianzhi's hand.
Qianzhi stood there quietly, waiting for the space to break, but nothing happened.
"Strange." She murmured softly and looked up at the people flowing through the street.
In the illusionary space, apart from the swallowed sentinels, the passers-by that emerged only had blurry faces.
But in the gap between the crowds, she suddenly caught a glimpse of bright silver.
The silver cascaded down from under the hood like a waterfall, swaying in the wind.
That is
"emerald!"
Qianzhi chased after him.
Lu Chenzhou immediately followed her, but the girl's figure was like a drop of water diving into the sea, disappearing in the crowd in an instant.
"Wait a minute! Cui!" Qianzhi chased the silver shadow.
The surrounding scene quickly twisted and melted with her footsteps.
Every step she took was seeping with sticky black liquid, and the surging black liquid hooked her ankles, as if something was rushing out and wanted to grab her impatiently.
By the time Qianzhi realized the changes in her surroundings, it was already pitch black around her.
A pair of cold and slippery hands came up from behind her, hugged her waist, and called her in a sticky voice.
"elder sister."
"Cui, why are you here?" Qianzhi turned her head and looked at the boy's arched eyebrows. "Did you create this illusion and the 'door'?"
"If I say it wasn't me, would you believe me, sister?" Cui smiled gently, bent her antennae, and sprinkled her sparkling and beautiful wing scales on her neck.
His markings were everywhere, and the sister suited his silver.
"Believe me," she said, looking at him with soft green eyes. "Cui, come back to me. The darkness here is not conducive to the life of a silver butterfly. You are more suited to flying under the sun."
Cui stared at her, her silver eyelashes lowered, and kissed Qianzhi's lips.
"Sister, the sunshine will belong to us, provided..." His voice suddenly deepened, "there are no humans."
He had just finished speaking.
The darkness around him twisted and gradually formed the body of a tall man.
He seemed to be draped in the darkest night, and seemed to have gathered all the malice in the world.
Cold, crazy, dangerous.
"Qianzhi." The man was slowly chanting her name.
The words turned into a slippery tongue that licked her name and then swallowed it greedily.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Qianzhi suppressed the sudden chill that shot up her spine. "I don't think I know you."
"How could that be?" The man chuckled. "We were once so familiar with each other that we merged into each other's bodies."
Something climbed up her ankles, ran down her calves, and slid wetly across her lower abdomen.
"It's a pity that you always rejected me in the past, Chizhi."
Qianzhi blinked her eyelashes.
In just this instant, the man had teleported in front of her.
It was an extremely exquisite skin.
The nose bridge is high and the contours are clear. There is a black abyss in the narrow eyes. The jaw line is sharp and smooth. Blue blood vessels spread under the extremely cold white skin, which is cold and elegant.
But further down, there was the still surging filth that made up his body.
He put his nose close to Qianzhi and took a deep breath like a drug addict.
The perfect jaw was tense, revealing a throbbing vein that glowed with desire.
"The smell of fear," he said, his snow-white teeth slightly exposed, like a noble vampire.
"Qianzhi, don't be afraid of me, because in the future, you will always be with me."
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