The Phantom of Jazz

Chapter 7

"Wang Jue?" Yin Chen was restlessly lying in Gilgamesh's arms, his god-like charming eyes were burning with raging anger, and Yin Chen's body stiffened somewhat involuntarily.In the next moment, Gilgamesh had gently placed Silver Dust beside the bed, and then the dazzling gold swallowed up his narrow field of vision. Silver Dust saw his own fear in Gilgamesh's angry eyes.

"Are you afraid?" Gilgamesh bent down, his long golden hair stroking Yin Chen's pale skin: "When did you become afraid of me?"

"Your Majesty, I don't." Gilgamesh's breath touched his face, and Yin Chen couldn't help but tighten his body. "

"Really?" Gilgamesh's lips curved into a sneer, he picked up Yinchen again, and laid him flat on the bedside, "Do you know the price of angering me and deceiving me?"

"Prince..." Yinchen felt uneasy that his limbs had gradually become weak, and more and more water vapor seemed to fill his eyes. Gilgamesh's hand had already reached the position of his heart, and he was breathing more and more. The more urgent, the heavier the pressure on the heart, like a layer of fire under the thin clothing material, Yinchen raised his head with some difficulty, and found that the fire was faintly flickering under the palm of Gilgamesh's suppressing him.

"Wang Jue, no way." Yin Chen panted with difficulty, did Wang Jue want to use the fire element to stir up his own desires?Zeng Jin heard from Wang Jue that the fire element is the rarest but most dangerous element, because a soul master who has practiced the ultimate soul art can even use the fire element to confuse the opponent's spiritual level. This kind of fire soul art is called [Fire Enchantment] is the peak of fire source soul art.

The skin became hot under the bite of the fire, sweat slowly slid down the smooth forehead, and the long silver hair was wet and softly covered with sweat, creating a different kind of beauty in Gilgamesh's eyes. scenery.

"Silver Dust," Gilgamesh put his face close to Yin Chen's thin ear, "Do you know what I'm going to do to you?"

Yin Chen gasped with difficulty, "You can't do this, Wang Jue, no." These words seemed to exhaust Yin Chen's full strength, and his slightly raised head was suppressed by fatigue.

Gilgamesh didn't say anything more, his slender fingers had already reached Yinchen's collar, and his cold fingertips slightly penetrated, causing Yinchen to tremble suddenly, and his fingertips slid down the collar all the way to Yinchen. Sensitive crotch, if you look closely at Gilgamesh's fingertips that are now glowing with a faint golden yellow, the silver dust's clothes are turned into ashes in an instant.The skin was suddenly exposed to the cold air, and sensitive particles appeared. Yinchen saw the complicated lust in Gilgamesh's different eyes.

"Wang Jue, don't force me to hate you." Yin Chen's clear and magnetic voice became hoarse due to lust.

Gilgamesh paused for a moment as he moved his hands on Yinchen's body. He buried his head lower, and pressed his face against Yinchen's. His breathing intersected and his eyes met. Yinchen saw With the coldness and determination in Gilgamesh's eyes, his prince said to him in his usual gentle and pleasant voice: "I would rather you hate me."

His slender fingers controlled Yin Chen's desire, and Gilgamesh saw with satisfaction that Yin Chen's eyes had been controlled by lust, "As a prince, I have never taught you these things myself, am I very incompetent? ?” With the other hand attached to the cherry red on Yin Chen’s chest, the body smudged by lust under him showed a seductive pink color, and Yin Chen couldn’t control the bursts of desire.

Unbuttoning his clothes, letting himself cling to this body that wants to escape from him all the time, wanting to grab him, control him, and possess him desperately, as if only in this way can the loneliness of the past four years be filled , Only in this way, this ice-like man will not leave him.

Broken##In Gilgamesh's every stronger collision, the taste of despair overflows from the corner of Yinchen's mouth, his eyes that are forced to jump are dazed through the skylight, and the blue sky blurs into a boy With a clean smiling face, Yin Chen's eyes gradually softened and warmed up...

(The previous #play is too nerve-wracking, so I won’t write it)

【Inde Feng Jin Road】

"Qi Ling, Qi Ling," the magnetic and gentle voice of a hot spring summoned Qi Ling in a place where the sea of ​​fog could not drift away.

"Silver dust?" Qi Ling quickened his pace and walked forward, wave after wave of Feng Jindao's lingering chill permeated into the young man's thin body.At the end of the sea of ​​fog is his lord whom he has been trying to find.After struggling to clear the dense mist, Qi Ling saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night, "Silver dust."

In the depths of the sea of ​​mist, the silver-white boy slightly stretched out his hand to Qi Ling, and Qi Ling approached him with difficulty. When he was slightly dazed, his silver-white figure was illuminated by a cloud of dazzling gold, and Silver Chen quietly let Gilgamesh embrace him. In their arms, the mist of their world was scattered, and the golden sun fragments leaked from their heads, and Qi Ling felt an inexplicable pain in his heart. Yin Chen, the prince who once thought he was his guardian, has completely moved away. own.Qi Ling looked blankly at his own world of ice and snow, the world was silent, chills came from the soles of his bare feet, and the young man's frail body was gradually covered by snow.

Bois stood with a complicated expression on the frail boy who was entangled in the nightmare, his bony fingers stroked the boy's frowning brows, his heart was as cold as ice and snow passing through, why, why do you only have him in your eyes?

Qi Ling looked pitifully at Boyce's faceless face, then lowered his head to look at his torn clothes (Boyce, did you do it on purpose), he could only feel helpless for his own incompetence, he was suffering A face looked at Boyce with the chill in his pupils, but it didn't work at all. On the contrary, he felt the temperature around him plummeted.

"Get up." Boyce remained expressionless.

Snow on the side looked at the unshakable Qi Ling and became terrified. The intensity of his training with Iheros back then was much stronger than that of Qi Ling now. Knowing that he immediately got up from the ground, and now facing Qi Ling's broken state, no matter how tolerant his prince was, he couldn't tolerate this hopeless apostle of heaven.

"Don't make me say it a second time." The surrounding air pressure drops instantly, but Qi Ling still has that provocative expression of what do you want to do with me.

Snow thought to himself that he should have challenged Wang Jue's bottom line, and he could only silently pray for this silly boy.

The violent wind blows up the young man who is lying on the ground, Snow's gaze flashes, his own prince has already come in front of the young man, he thinks, Qi Ling, you are finished.But the scene in front of him was weird and terrifying. Boyce was gently holding the boy's shoulders and explaining something patiently.Isn't Wang Jue sick?

"Qi Ling, do you know why Yin Chen left you?"

The boy's eyes widened suddenly, "Because of his prince."

"No, because you are not strong enough to keep him by your side."

"You lied." The boy's eyes began to flicker.

"If you can't even protect him, what do you use to keep him? If you are strong enough, he can take you to rescue Gilgamesh. If you are strong enough, you can escape the morality of Fengyuan." Imprisoned to find him."

Do you want to become strong, Yinchen, is this a bargaining chip to keep you? If so, then, I will.