Ji Ping led two exorcists to patrol the fringes of the Holy See. After Comilla's death, the seemingly safe headquarters had already made people feel uneasy. This could be judged from the looks on the faces of the two exorcists.

Out, without the relaxation and calmness of the past, the Holy See did not need people to patrol at all in the past because it had a complete defense system.

But it was in the hinterland under the perfect barrier and under countless surveillance that the exorcist was killed.

Ji Ping walked in front, feeling the slightly heavy steps of the two people behind him, and thought to himself: "Now I am a star exorcist... Even if it is just a false name that is not recognized, I must take responsibility for myself.

Responsibility." Just as he was trying hard to write down his draft, one of the older exorcists spoke first. Perhaps he felt that the atmosphere was too heavy and depressing, and his characteristic magnetic voice spread slowly in the dim night.

, "Lord Ji Ping, to be honest, have you ever suspected that those guys were responsible for the murder of Kermilla this time..." There is no clear indication of who the group of people is, and that is an answer that does not need to be said.

"Your Majesty said that it wasn't those guys who did it. Of course I don't believe those people with unclean power, but I will always believe in Your Majesty." Ji Ping stopped on the narrow path and turned back to look at his two companions.

, "Our existence is to fight for the Holy See, and... to dedicate ourselves to His Majesty."

"Hoo ho, he's looking more and more like a star exorcist." Another young man in his twenties couldn't help but laugh, "Sir Ji Ping." He deliberately lengthened the word "sir".

, full of teasing flavor.

"Don't make fun of me. In my eyes, I'm far from qualified to have this title. I'm still..."

"You just lack self-confidence. In our eyes, you have long been a veritable star exorcist." The middle-aged man reached out and patted Ji Ping's shoulder and acknowledged him, "I'm right, right?"

, everyone thinks so." I wanted to get a response from another companion, but strangely, there was no answer.

"Hey, what's wrong? Could it be that you saw the enemy?" I joked casually, and when I turned around I saw the young exorcist frozen in place, his hands hanging in the air trembling, and he finally tried his best to lift them.

He raised his head, opened his mouth, and said vaguely: "Be careful..." "Pfft" was the sound made when pieces of meat were cut. Ji Ping's brain didn't even have time to think about what happened. His companion who was chatting and laughing with him just now,

In front of his eyes, it split into several pieces of blood-stained minced meat, which were scattered on the ground. A woman with long purple hair stepped on the pile of scattered minced meat, stuck out her scarlet tongue, and licked her lips, as if she was still unfinished.

"This guy... is a disaster!" The middle-aged man reached out to touch his weapon, but the purple-haired woman had disappeared. Where did she go? Did she retreat? Also, why didn't anyone notice it when it killed someone?

arrive.

"Get out of here quickly, it..." Ji Ping's spiritual energy rose to its peak in an instant, preparing to deal with possible attacks. The next second, he heard the middle-aged man's screams, and saw that his body seemed to have fallen from the sky.

The body was forcibly stretched and torn apart. When Ji Ping's right hand suddenly stretched forward, blood was spattered on his face.

"I thought the Holy See's exorcists were so powerful, but I didn't expect them to be anything more than this." The purple-haired woman stood in front of Ji Ping, not hiding the disastrous aura about her body.

LV4 Disaster - Yilan.

"You actually... how dare you..." Angry, Ji Ping instantly waved his right fist, but Yilan had no intention of entangled with him and jumped back slightly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a terrifying murderous intent.

No matter how kind I am at ordinary times, I am still a bloodthirsty beast in my heart. After all, I am one of the star exorcists. I have no habit of taking risks." Leaving a trace of annoying laughter, Yilan disappeared, literally.

I couldn't feel anything, as if it had never happened. Only the pieces of flesh on the ground and the blood on his face reminded Ji Ping that what just happened was by no means an illusion, but something that really happened.

It took a long time for Ji Ping, who was in despair, to remember what he should do. He quickly opened the contact device in his hand and said in a hurried tone: "This is the patrol team in Area B. We were just attacked... and two exorcists were sacrificed.

...The other party is LV4 Disaster! Repeat, the patrol team in Area B is under attack..." Resisting the churning in his stomach, Ji Ping kept warning other companions. At this moment, a sense of violation enveloped him.

His whole body and the barrier seemed to be changing.

Caesar did not participate in the special training of the seven sins and wandered around the Holy See for a while. His former younger brother Wade acted as a guide. Many places in the Holy See had changed, but no matter where he passed, Caesar could not feel it.

With a trace of nostalgia, he realized at this time that he had no emotions about leaving the Holy See. With indescribable complex emotions, he said goodbye to Wade and returned to his room.

The moment he opened the door and entered the room, his body stiffened inexplicably. He felt an indescribable feeling, as if the barrier had undergone subtle changes. After hesitating for a few seconds, Caesar walked into the room, and there was a faint feeling inside.

The fragrance, that's the smell of a woman, how could there be a woman in his room? The Vatican was not so considerate as to worry about his loneliness, so it arranged for a woman to solve the problem. Caesar's right hand slowly opened, grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and slowed down

He stepped forward, and then, a flash of surprise flashed across his face. There was a woman lying on the bed, but she was not a stranger.

Gao Yan.

Wait, why is this woman in her room? Besides, she doesn't look like she's here for a hug.

When she walked to the bed, she discovered that there was a square towel placed on Gao Yan's forehead. She closed her eyes tightly and exhaled heavily from time to time. Caesar's left hand passed over Gao Yan's forehead, which was a bit hot.

She is having a fever, which may have been caused by the rain the night before.

"It's really fragile." Caesar smacked his lips, and couldn't help but look down upon him, but his tense nerves had quietly relaxed, "Then, why did you, a patient, come to my room?" There was no answer, and Gao Yan fell asleep.

Very heavy, frowning from time to time, muttering unidentified words in a low voice, Caesar pulled a chair over and sat on the edge of the bed, dragging his cheek with his left hand, looking at Gao Yan quietly, and stopped talking.

.

The room became quiet again.

Caesar just looked at Gao Yan intently, remembering some sporadic memories from the past.

In another room, Jiu had just taken a shower, put on a bathrobe, and walked into the room. The moment he opened the door, the pores on his arms shrank for an instant. A certain incongruous feeling made the Vatican's top exorcist slightly stunned.

Also, the lights in my room should be on, but it was pitch black in front of me. In the darkness, someone seemed to be moving.

"Who?" Before he could ask, a fierce gust of wind was blowing towards him, as sharp as if he wanted to split his skin. However, unexpectedly, Jiu's left hand subconsciously raised up, deflecting the opponent's fierce blow.

Hand knife, and then, the opponent's body began to spin on the spot, and his slender legs swept over. Jiu had no time to think about who the opponent was, so he could only fight back!

Everywhere in the Holy See, this disharmony was felt.

That is the dislocation and change of the boundary.

Humming a tune, Wen Qianqian took off her clothes and opened the bathroom door. She was shocked to see a man taking a bath in front of her. Although his back was to her, it was clearly Bai Yu. Wait, why is he taking a bath in my room?

?Wen Qianqian had difficulty understanding the situation in front of her.

"Bang" Bai Yu's fist hit the wall in front of him hard, and he uttered words containing resentment in his mouth: "Damn it..." It seemed that he was completely trapped in his own world, not even someone behind him opened the door and came in.

Realizing that Wen Qianqian should have left here first, but for some reason, she walked into the bathroom and closed the door with her backhand. In the small space, she could only hear the sound of water hitting Bai Yu's body and the floor, and looked at the other party**

Wen Qianqian's cheeks turned red as she thought of the night before. For her, what she did that night was a kind of forcing on herself, forcing herself to stand by Bai Yu's side without any hesitation at the cost of

My first time.

In fact, the passion of that night did not include any emotions. For Wen Qianqian, it was just a ceremony.

For Bai Yu, it was a dream about Liuli.

Now that things have happened, what else do you want to do?

Wen Qianqian didn't know that many times, the body always acted one step faster than the brain.

He opened his arms and took small steps to hug Bai Yu from behind.

The sudden hug made Bai Yu freeze up. Judging from the soft touch on his back, it was a woman who was hugging him.

who is it?

Qi Sin's face actually flashed through my mind first. Hey, isn't that right? Why was she the first person I thought of?

"You're not so rude as to ask me who I am, are you?"

There was a trace of nervousness and shyness hidden in the lazy voice.

Bai Yu slowly turned around and found Wen Qianqian standing in front of him naked like himself. Wait, what is going on? Why did Wen Qianqian appear in his room with such a posture.

"What...are you...doing here?" Bai Yu asked with his tongue a little tangled, and Bai Yu's brain gradually went blank.

"Let's take a shower." Wen Qianqian's smile was a little forced, but it looked more natural and relaxed than Bai Yu's.

"Take a bath? But...you...I..." No longer giving Bai Yu time to think, Wen Qianqian's body made a decision, moved forward, kissed Bai Yu's lips, and the two of them bathed in the warm warmth at the same time.

Under hot water, it's hard to tell whether the sweet aftertaste in your lips comes from the water or the other party.

"What...are you..." With her last sense of reason, she grabbed Wen Qianqian's smooth shoulders and pushed her away, "Calm down..." "We've obviously already done this, we." Wen Qianqian stuck out her tongue and licked the corners of her lips,

This action is full of temptation that normal men can hardly resist.

"Don't talk nonsense, how can we be together!" Bai Yu was so panicked that he didn't dare to look at each other.

"That night, the Liuli you dreamed about was not an illusion, but... me." She was vaguely angry. Is it because Bai Yu didn't realize that the person he hugged that night was him? Wen Qianqian thought it was a bit funny, so wouldn't she?

Are you jealous?

"What night? Which night, you said..." In his mind, the too-real dream suddenly came to mind, and Bai Yu's voice stopped abruptly.

"You have shouldered a lot by yourself these days, and I feel the same in my heart. In this case, let's vent it out together without any guilt. You are not the first person to sleep with me." Wen Qianqian broke free from Bai Yu's hands.

She threw herself into Bai Yu's arms again, and the lips that overlapped again completely ignited the passion in Bai Yu's heart.

Then he forgot everything.

He just instinctively responded to the youthful and energetic body in front of him like a wild beast.

The wind of fists shuttled, and Jiu's left fist hit another person's fist in the darkness, making the sound of bones being overwhelmed. However, there was no expression of pain on Jiu's face, and instead he became more and more happy. In the darkness,

The opponent should also be a woman, and she should be a woman with physical strength that is not inferior to her own. This is difficult to predict. "Are you coming to kill me? If so, show your true ability!" While shouting in my heart,

Jiu's right leg turned into a whip in the darkness and threw it at the opponent's head. "Bang" should have hit him, but something was wrong. In the chaos of "Bang", the opponent's fist also hit his chest, which made Jiu

The whole person flew back and hit the wall. Strangely, the wall behind him also made a weird collision sound. Could it be that there was someone fighting next door?

There seemed to be a violent banging sound coming from next door to the bathroom, but this did not affect the young couple standing under the shower head at all.

Wen Qianqian put her hands on the wall, while Bai Yu behind her was banging against her crazily and rhythmically, neither of them thinking about anything.

The woman moaned in pleasure and the man growled low.

Intertwined into a beautiful piece of music.

There is no sign of stopping.
To be continued...