bloodline temptation

A few days later, Morris formally entered Karomaki province with the demon army, and joined the army led by Simo.

After the whole army rested for a while, they set off again immediately to Sku Town, the junction of the Demon Realm and the Light Realm—there, the prelude to the war had already begun, and the Demon Skeleton Legion was fighting bravely under the leadership of Han Yifeng. Preventing the vanguard troops from the Realm of Light from invading the Demon Realm Continent also won valuable preparation time for the Demon Army.

"The battlefield is very dangerous, you must follow me every step of the way, you know that?" On the last night before the war, Xi Mo looked at Lin Jing seriously.

"...I still won't go." Lin Jing hesitated. The situation on the border has become more and more tense these days, and everyone's attention is focused on the war. Ximo kissed herself in broad daylight on the street that day, but there was no kiss. Spotted by reporters—because all the reporters were at the front, and the newspapers were full of news about the war.

I wanted to go to the battlefield before because I didn't know anything about war, and I just thought it must be very exciting, but in recent days, there are often owls bringing the latest casualties and battle status, and Ximo is no longer as busy as before. I just tease myself when I have nothing to do, and I finally know that war is not only not a fun thing, but also cruel and bloody. I don’t know any magic, so it’s fine if I can’t help, how can I add chaos?

"Why didn't you go again?" Ximo frowned slightly, "Am I making you angry again?"

"No." Lin Jing shook her head, "I'm not angry, you have to be careful."

"So you're afraid of causing trouble to me?" Xi Mo pinched his chin.

"...No." Lin Jing refused to admit it awkwardly, "I just don't want to go."

"It's up to you." Lin Jing's thinking was always jumping, so Xi Mo didn't ask any more questions, but just pressed a kiss on his forehead, and then pressed his lips all the way down.

Faced with this obviously taking advantage of the behavior, Lin Xiaojing unexpectedly did not have any resistance, not only did not scold the bastard or kick people, on the contrary, he even cooperated somewhat.

Ximo was taken aback by Lin Jing's abnormal behavior, so he stopped in doubt, wondering whether he was angry or stupid.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Jing blushed, why did she stop at such a time? !

"...the benefits given to me before the war?" Ximo understood, with a smile on his lips.

"Blessing your sister!" Lin Jing said stiffly, pulling the quilt to cover her head, "Get lost!"

Ximo pulled the quilt and threw it on the ground, then hugged Lin Jing into her arms.

Thick kisses kept burning against his sensitive ears, and the front of the bathrobe was pulled open, revealing his fair chest.

The light-colored bulge on the chest is like a delicate gem, standing upright in the air, and I can't help but lower my head and put it in my mouth.

Lin Jing was lying on the bed, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands. Although she was a little flustered and at a loss, she still did not resist his more and more presumptuous movements.

I will never meet another person who treats me so well in my life.

He is a blood race, with a thousand years of life, but what about himself?

How can it be wasted in just a few decades.

Lin Jing closed her eyes, her nose felt a little sour.

After a hundred years and a thousand years, will he not even remember who he is?

The grievances in my heart were overwhelming, and before the tears had time to slide down my cheeks, I was kissed gently halfway.

"Why are you crying?" Ximo looked at him, "Don't want to?"

Lin Jing shook her head and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Baby, I can't help it when you're like this." Ximo smiled wryly.

Lin Jing closed her eyes and offered her warm lips.

The person in his arms was disheveled, with a bathrobe hanging on his arms, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin, and his cheeks were flushed. Although he was trembling nervously, he still kissed and rubbed earnestly. His movements were naturally young and timid, but For Ximo, it is more direct and effective than any teasing.

Rationality was completely expelled by desire. In the empty bedroom, two naked bodies hugged each other closely, obscene and erotic.

"Baby, relax a little." Ximo gently kissed his smooth back, and slowly let him try to accept himself.

Lin Jing buried her face in the soft pillow, gritted her teeth, trying to get through the unbearable pain.

I never thought it would be so painful, it seemed that the senses of the whole body had been numb, leaving only bursts of dull pain, constantly coming from the place where the two joined.

"Are you okay?" Sensing his trembling, Ximo stopped hesitantly and turned his head slightly.

Lin Jing's eyes were red, her lower lip had already been bitten by a deep row of teeth marks, and her back was covered in cold sweat.

"It hurts?" Ximo asked, and after asking, he felt that his words were a bit redundant.

"It's okay." Lin Jing's face turned pale, "I can bear it."

"Fool." Xi Mo looked at him with pity.

"Please, hurry up." Lin Jing panted heavily, just wanting to end this painful torture as soon as possible.

Knowing that he will not feel well now, but sooner or later there will be such a day, Xi Mo sighed in his heart, leaned over and hugged him gently: "Then baby, bear with it, okay?"

Lin Jing nodded, forcing herself to adapt to the entry and exit of the fiery foreign body.

Waves of tearing pain followed, and I wished I could just faint.

For the first time, Lin Jing naturally didn't experience any joy, but Xi Mo didn't necessarily feel very satisfied.Even though the person lying under him is the person he loves to the core, it can be seen that seeing him hurt so much that even his lips turned bloodless, how could he be willing to hurt him again.

After the love affair ended, Lin Jing's whole body was covered in cold sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, and no matter how gentle Xi Mo was, the part that was invaded was still injured.

"I'm sorry." Xi Mo kissed the tip of his nose, "Do you want some water?"

Lin Jing shook her head, she didn't even have the strength to speak, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep in the next moment, without a dream all night, only vaguely felt that someone was holding her tightly all the time.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

Medication was carefully applied to the injured area, it was cold and cold, and it was much more comfortable than last night, and it was also changed into clean pajamas, but it was a bit loose - obviously it belonged to someone.

There was a letter beside the pillow in Ximo's handwriting.

——Baby, I'm sorry, I have to go to the battlefield, rest well at home, and wait for me to come back.

Is this... a love letter?

Thinking of Ximo's appearance when she wrote this letter, Lin Jing couldn't help but smirk while hugging the quilt.

In the afternoon, the bedroom door was pushed open, and two giant white death dogs squeezed in.

"Fei Li...?" Lin Jing was sitting on the bed reading a book, she was taken aback when she saw two big dogs, Fei Li knew it herself, and the other was...

"Tet?" Lin Jing was shocked.

The big white dog wagged its tail violently, jumped onto the bed and rubbed against Lin Jing acting like a baby, obviously satisfied that he recognized him.

"How did you grow up so big?" Lin Jing couldn't believe it. When he left, he was only the size of a palm. How could he grow into a lion like Fei Li after a few months?

"The death dogs grow up overnight." The butler who followed behind explained, "Growing up means that they have magical attributes and are also qualified to participate in wars, so when the prince heard about it, he sent someone to take it They were delivered."

"Are they going to the battlefield?" Lin Jing asked.

"No, the prince has ordered them to protect you." The butler replied.

"Wow!" Tete leaned majestically on Lin Jing's body, trying to rub against him like he did when he was a child, but before he could push twice, Lin Jing hugged him and fell straight backwards.

"Wow!" Tete quickly bit his skirt to prevent him from falling off the bed.

Lin Jing was very frustrated. Why did any creature in the demon world seem to be stronger than herself?After all, he is a pure man, but he can't even hug a dog, it's so shameful!

On the other side of the battlefield, blood has already stained the land red.

The main force of the Realm of Light is the unsealed puppet beast, which is tall and ugly, and emits a disgusting smell.

Compared with dark magic, no army can win the demon world, but the scary thing about the puppet beasts is that they are not only powerful, but also have the ability to regenerate rapidly.

Under normal circumstances, a demon soldier can kill a puppet beast with one knife, but in the next second, the puppet beast that has been split in half will clone itself into the other half, and then re-enter the battle-if it is to be completely wiped out, unless Tear them to shreds.

Ximo was suspended in mid-air, his hands condensed a huge black energy ball, and threw it fiercely towards the place where the crowd was densest.

The black magic didn't do any harm to the demon soldiers, but it could kill the puppet beasts with a single blow. With a huge explosion, countless giant beasts were blown to pieces, and a blood rain rose in midair.

"Boss is so handsome!" Morris watched the excitement, suspended to the side and applauded desperately.

Lester was powerless and didn't care about his elegant image, so he kicked Morris back to the battlefield with a flying kick.

"If this goes on like this, we won't have the advantage." Lester frowned and looked down, "Do you want to withdraw your troops?"

"How is Han Yifeng and God Realm?" Xi Mo asked.

"The Skeleton Legion is on the left flank of the Field of Light, and it didn't suffer but it didn't take advantage. The Angel Legion is on the other side of the entire battlefield, and the situation is not much better than ours." Lester replied.

This small-scale war was originally to test the strength of the Realm of Light, so Xi Mo didn't have to insist, and soon ordered the Demon Realm to withdraw.

That night, a small military meeting was held at Han Yifeng's residence. In addition to several high-ranking officials from the Demon Realm, there were also several white-robed and silver-haired angels from the God Realm, including Salo, the leader of the Angel Legion.

"Where's Lester?" Saro asked as soon as he sat down.

"He won't attend this meeting." Simo replied.

"It's a pity, I thought I could see an old friend." Sa Luo expressed regret.

"He belongs to the Demon Realm now and has nothing to do with you." Xi Mo said coldly.

Sa Luo raised his eyebrows and smiled, noncommittal.

This war is obviously more serious than originally expected, otherwise the noble angels would not be able to lower their dignity and sit and work with the demons.

This windless and moonless night is destined to be recorded in the annals of history, because this is the first and last cooperation between the two worlds of gods and demons in thousands of years.

After that, never again.