[Shadow Guardian] The Wind Rises from the Wild West

The young man leaned over, folded his hands, and touched his forehead to the ground, in a gesture of complete submission.

"In ancient times, firebirds descended in response to the destiny and chose the master of the world. The emperor stood in the world with the virtue of fire. The shadow of fire is the shadow, and the shadow is born with fire, and it will be extinguished with the fire." His tone was calm, neither fast nor slow, his voice There is a little hoarseness unique to teenagers, "The shadow is not a guard, nor a courtier, but a shadow that accompanies the king."

Hong Han looked down at him from a height, and the wind was very strong on the top of the mountain, pulling his fiery red cloak and rustling it.

The young man kowtowed slowly: "I wish to be the blade of the king, I wish to be the shield of the king, and I will use my body as a shadow to live up to the life of the king. I will contract it with fire."

"Very good, I remember." Hong Han raised his hand. "That's the end of it."

Yun didn't get up, and said in a low voice: "The fire deed needs the master's blood."

What does blood for an alliance mean?Hong Han pulled out the scimitar without hesitation, and touched the blade lightly with his fingers.A drop of blood dripped down, right on the back of Yun's hand.

The boy trembled, as if he couldn't bear the weight of this drop of blood.The drop of blood didn't roll off, but melted into the back of the boy's hand like goat's milk, like a flame was ignited, dyeing the whole body red.

Hong Han realized something, raised his finger, and pressed it against the young man's forehead. "I want you to think what I think, to think what I think."

The boy's eyelashes drooped and his body trembled slightly.

Hong Han pulled him up again, pushed aside the thin sackcloth, and pressed his finger to his cold heart.

"I want your heart to beat for me and your blood to warm for me!"

The blood color melted into the boy's body strangely, and a flaming seal rose up, and he trembled violently.Honghan didn't know what happened, but he could see that he was trying to endure the pain.He hugged the young man casually, and felt that the blood in his whole body was surging, his body was no longer cold, but hot and scalding.He pinched his wrist pulse and checked it, but he was shocked away. At that moment, he felt a continuous rush of fiery inner breath.

After a long time, the fire marks gradually faded, and the originally cold body became as warm as a normal person.

Yun opened his eyes, the original Gujing Wubo's pupils were covered with a layer of water, and he was a little dazed.The fire contract should be completed, but he has no experience, and he doesn't know if it was successful.Then he realized that he was being held in someone's arms. He struggled a little unaccustomed to it, but suddenly froze.

The sudden sharp pain in his heart made him almost suffocate, but his mind was still clear, and he calmly told himself: This is backlash.The shadow guard cannot take any action against his master, otherwise he will suffer backlash.

Feeling the person in his arms gradually softening his body, this docile posture greatly satisfied Hong Han.

He let out a deep laugh from his chest, and held up the boy's face.

Yun didn't resist, but lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't look at him.The originally cold eyes were filled with water vapor at this moment, showing an unexpected fragility.

A kiss lightly landed on the forehead where the fire deed was once printed.

Yun's eyelashes moved, but his eyes were still downcast.

The kiss went all the way down, past the eyelashes, and then landed on the tip of the nose and lips.A hand was inserted from the back of his head into his soft long hair that was half-dried by the mountain wind, and the gentle kiss turned into a deep exploration.

Yun has always liked cleanliness and is not used to being touched.What's more, the man was stubbled, his movements were rough, and his body smelled of sweat and leather, which was very sad.But he closed his eyes and let him do it.

Hong Han's actions became wild and domineering.Sucking kisses turned into nibbling, from the side of the ear down, and landed on the slender and fair neck.He was once pointed at the neck with a dagger by this young man. As if in revenge, he bit the other party's throat, like a wild animal biting its prey.Under the lips and tongue is the fragile lifeblood, and he can even feel the beating of the pulse under the thin skin.With a little force, this fragile life can be easily ended.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Yun didn't struggle at all.

Feeling the other party's determination to subdue, Hong Han was satisfied, but at the same time, he couldn't restrain his stronger desire.He finally understood what he thought when he first saw this boy.He was too clean, clean almost transparent, indifferent almost proud.

So he wants to conquer him - whatever level of conquest.

Honghan took off his fiery red shirt, and spread it casually on the stone surface on the top of the cliff.Like a wild animal pounced on its prey, he rudely pinned the boy down.

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He didn't resist, and couldn't resist.He was both forced and voluntary to agree to this person's request and become his shadow guard.Fate never gave him a choice, and he has been resigned to it.This time when a fork in fate appeared, he chose the one that seemed the most rebellious.He didn't know whether his choice was correct, whether this desperate bet was destined to be crazy.From now on, everything about him belongs to this person and cannot be violated, even life and death cannot be controlled.

For him, this is an unreserved sacrifice.

For him, it was a wanton and thorough plunder.

A burst of scorching flames rose from the depths of the pain, like a fire bond awakened by the lord's call, rolling and spreading, raging and burning.The imprint of flame rose again from his forehead, and so did his heart.In a daze, Yun Hun thought deeply, could it be that this is the completion of the fire contract?

Satisfied, Hong Han embraced the soft body in his arms, and sprayed his heavy breath on the boy's face with a strong smell of sweat.He looked curiously at the flame imprint on the young man's forehead until it slowly disappeared.

"You are mine," he said.

The boy lowered his eyes and did not speak.The silence made Hong Han dissatisfied, he pressed the other person's chest, and pressed his thin body against the rock: "Answer me."

Yun replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Hong Han drew back in displeasure, straightened his armor, stood up from the cliff, and said coldly, "Is this how the shadow guard answered Master?"

Yun slowly got up and knelt down on the ground - in the humble posture of a slave.He was naked, and whispered: "Yes, master."

Honghan smiled, not the general, not the uncle, not the lord, not the boss, but the master.Although he possesses great power, he has to make a gesture of complete surrender, entrusting his body, life and dignity to himself.

——It feels wonderful.

"Very good." Hong Han raised the boy's cold jaw and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

The young man lowered his eyes, "You call the shadow guard, and I will come to the master."

Hong Han frowned, he didn't like this attitude of obedience on the surface but alienation in reality. "your name."

The young man was silent for a moment, frowned slightly, finally raised his clear eyes, looked at the man staring at him, "My name is Yun."

"The promise?" Only the first name, no surname, slaves are like this - as long as the master can distinguish it.

"Yes, promised."

The man let go of his hand and proudly said: "Remember, your master is Hong Han."