Beastmaster Divorce

. "Ao Lang threw Feng Yutian's last piece of clothing aside and bullied him, but did not make the next move but stared at Feng Yutian for a while, and then asked, "Does this make you happy?" "

"It's okay." Feng Yutian replied in his mechanically cold tone.Feng Yutian was naturally in a good mood, he was happy that the boy in the blue shirt could make Ao Lang feel annoyed.

As soon as Feng Yutian's words fell, Ao Lang left Feng Yutian's body, which surprised Feng Yutian, but what surprised Feng Yutian even more was that Ao Lang didn't leave—he sat on the bed, took off his clothes and The speed is quite fast.After a while, Ao Lang pulled up Feng Yutian, who was also naked, from the bed, and he himself fell on the bed and ordered to the confused Feng Yutian, "Sit up and move yourself."

"..." Feng Yutian wanted to say something at first, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just followed suit.All these years, Ao Lang has been playing tricks on him like a doll, and never made such a request. He thought that this kind of thing would continue until he found a chance to escape from here. 'It seems that Long Qingyi really made him very angry.Looking at it this way is also a good thing. ' Feng Yutian told himself repeatedly as he gritted his teeth to absorb Ao Lang a little bit.

Feng Yutian's fiery red long hair writhed or fluttered or mixed with sweat on his pale chest because he was kneeling on Ao Lang's body, "Very well, you finally don't look so happy." Ao Lang rolled up Feng Yutian's wet long hair with his index finger, and at the same time, his ring finger viciously circled the tender powder on the chest hidden under the long hair, biting his lower lip and trembling admiringly because of this small movement Looking at Feng Yutian's embarrassment, he continued to say in his unwavering tone, "I hope you will remember from now on that it is not kind to poke someone's pain."

At this moment, Feng Yutian is more eager than ever to punch him in the face.

After Feng Yutiana finished decompression, Ao Lang returned to his bedroom.His wife, Aubrey, sat by the window with a gloomy face, not knowing what to look out.This woman was destined to be his wife from birth, because at that time there were only him and her left in the Charizard family.She gave birth to a son for him, but she lost her ability to bear children due to dystocia, but she was still his queen and would always be——that's what Ao Lang promised her, even if they never had so-called love, she was his Loved ones, always will be.Aubrey is a beautiful woman, with delicate facial features and a small face with bumps and bumps. Before going to bed, her long brown hair is always neatly braided, and the side of her face is very peaceful when the light shines on her.But her heart was never peaceful, Ao Lang knew it but he could do nothing, he didn't know what to do except turn a blind eye.

"Where's Brother Di?" Ao Lang walked over and kissed his wife's head lightly.

"Sleep, are you in a good mood?" Because his son has been depressed since he came back from the battlefield three days ago, his originally brown and black eyes have been flushed, which is the manifestation of dark power.This made her very worried. For the past three days, she had hardly left her footsteps for fear that something might happen to her son.At this moment, her husband looked relaxed, "What trick did that pretty bird use to be so effective?" She pushed Ao Lang away and sneered.

Ao Lang took her hand and explained, "It's because I did a good job. He was depressed, so I feel a little better."

"Di Ge is still young, he still has hope." Belle lowered her eyes and whispered to Ao Lang.

"I never thought he was bad. Belle, you think too much." He has explained this problem to his wife many times, but Belle still can't understand him, and he is not good at dealing with such things, so he can only repeat it over and over again. Repeating his motives to his wife "I just want to have more children to ensure the smooth continuation of our race..."

Belle obviously still didn't listen to it. Of course, any woman would not listen to that theory.But she is the queen, and her husband has the right to do that, and she can't directly express her dissatisfaction with that theory, so she changed the direction, "Are you afraid that Digo will not have offspring of fire-breathing dragons? Because he is not strong enough?" Although not [-] percent, mixed-race children generally reflect the archetype of the stronger parent.

"You think too much." Ao Lang was not dissatisfied with his wife and son.For his son, Aurang is more worried - he has no brothers, sisters or clansmen, what will he do after both himself and Belle die?

Ao Lang's simple and stereotyped answer made Belle roar angrily, "This is how you keep putting pressure on the child! He will lose to that dragon in front of everyone, that dragon that is as thick as a rope!"

Ao Lang looked at his wife with clenched fists who seemed to be rushing up to bite him at any moment, and said after a long silence, "It's not me who put pressure on the child." He turned his back and stopped facing Belle, "Long Qingyi's I will take care of the matter, as long as you take care of the child." When he walked to the door, he added, "Just don't instill in him the idea of ​​'father is very disappointed in you'."

"Where are you going?" Belle looked at his back, her tone softened.

"Find a quiet place and think about how to seek revenge for your son." Ao Lang stopped and answered.

"I wish you success." Bailey didn't keep him.

"Thank you." After speaking, he closed the door with his backhand.

In midsummer, the fragrance of roses all over the courtyard is a bit pungent.Ao Lang sat upright in the ivy-covered pavilion and looked at the stars in the sky. After a long time in the cool wind, he could faintly hear the singing of a phoenix, the foreign-flavored minor tune intermittently.

It might be nice to build a birdcage here.Aurang looked around and thought.

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60. Episode 6, That Year ([-])...

Feng Yutian never thought that Ao Lang would let him out of the Demon Palace, but when he saw the two-story birdcage, he understood.

"Your singing is good." Ao Lang pushed Feng Yutian into the birdcage and locked it, walked around the birdcage with a sense of accomplishment, and praised, "It's also good to watch."

The emotions of Ao Lang and Feng Yutian are always relative, Ao Lang is happy and Feng Yutian will be worried, "Long Qingyi." Feng Yutian's hand holding the railing trembled, "Have you solved it?"

Ao Lang glanced at him and replied indifferently, "No, but my goal has been achieved." But he also found that this short answer did not satisfy Feng Yutian, Feng Yutian was still staring at his face, so he Added another sentence, "He ran away with injuries, he doesn't love to fight, he is a smart boy." A little dragon king who has just taken over the throne is completely fearless to Ao Lang, and he was easily hit and surrounded. He wanted to let his son vent his anger. Unexpectedly, the little dragon king did not hesitate to leave the Shui tribe and escape alone.

Hearing that Long Qingyi was not dead, Feng Yutian breathed a sigh of relief, and looked away from Ao Lang, lowered his head and walked from the railing of the birdcage to the center of the matted birdcage.

"In a good mood?" Ao Lang stroked the special railing with his fingers and made a piercing sound that attracted Feng Yutian's eyebrows, "Sing, little bird." He whistled at the frowning Feng Yutian, with an expression on his face. Serious and stiff, the blowing sound is louder than the whistle.Seeing his clumsy actions that didn't match his image, Feng Yutian pressed the corner of his mouth to restrain himself from laughing out loud.

Ao Lang did not continue the conversation with Feng Yutian, because his family came.

"Lang."

"Father."

Odego's face was flushed, and his expression was a little exaggerated.

Aurang walked over and grabbed Odike's shoulder and praised, "You did a good job this time, son."

Odego was very proud of his father's praise, "Thank you, father." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly clenched his fists again as if thinking of something, and said emotionally, "see you next time I must kill him! I will definitely kill him!" This kind of outburst stunned everyone present, including Feng Yutian - after years of research, the demons have already matured their understanding of dark forces and dark spar The theoretical system and rules of use, this kind of performance that seems to be excessive intake should not appear, let alone appear on the crown prince.

Odego seemed oblivious to his gaffe, and he didn't care about everyone's surprised looks.After a while, it was Ao Lang who broke the silence first. He patted his son on the shoulder and responded softly, "Well, yes." He turned his head and glanced at Bailey who was standing beside their father and son. Turning back to Odego, he said, "I have something to say to your mother, please go away for a while and wait for me to come back, okay?" After patting Odego's shoulder again to get his son's approval, he took his wife's hand Waist away to a place away from the crowd.

The two walked behind a wall of roses. Belle looked around and didn't find the third person, so she asked with a smile, "What's so mysterious?"

Aurang leaned over to his wife's ear and asked in a low voice, "How many dark crystals did he take in?" Belle put away her smile when he asked her, and Aurang said without waiting for her answer, "He You can no longer absorb dark power, and it will get out of control if this continues.”

"Just a little bit of dark spar won't have much effect. You took much more back then than he does now." Queen Belle replied with a cold snort, she thinks it's not a problem. Occasional hyperactivity is just a temporary side effect .

"Bailey, he is our child, not your experimental product." Ao Lang held his wife's hand tightly, his tone remained unchanged but his sentence was full of dissatisfaction.

"Are you blaming me?"

"No, I'm ordering you." Aurang let go of her, staring at Belle with ice blue eyes and said coldly, "Stop."

With his parents gone and his servants staying far away from him in silence, Odego felt a little bored.So he also walked around the birdcage like his father, looking at Feng Yutian who was sitting quietly in the center with a playful face, and after turning around a few times, he stopped and asked Feng Yutian, "What are you doing?" The more you sing, the softer your voice?" Without Feng Yutian's answer, he punched the bird cage and roared.