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Chapter 19 Confession (1)(1/2)

After the shock cooled down, all the reason was restored.

Ansbilis quickly took off his suit and surrounded the other person's crotch, blocking the important part of the nakedness. The complex emotions that were about to burst out were restrained in the cold words: "The appearance has changed, and the personality has also changed. You were not so bold in front of me before."

Osia said: "I would like to discuss with you how old-fashioned I was in the past, but the enemy is right, can we concentrate?"

Ansbilis said meaningfully: "Well. Naked in front of the enemy."

Osia: “…”

Ansbilis lowered his head and tidied up his clothes: "How long can it be recovered?"

Osia blinked: "One or two."

Ansbilis paused his finger and looked up at him, his eyes deep and depressed: "Oh, at most half a minute left?"

"Absolutely." Osia avoided his scorching gaze and looked around for the guy who had just taken action in the dark.

Ansbilis stretched out his arm, pressed him into his arms, and kissed him hard;.

His lips were so hot that he was hot, his tongue flexibly and violently penetrated into his long-awaited mouth, sweeping wildly. He showed his fangs and pierced his lips, unable to tell who it was. The blood exchanged urgently between the two of them with their saliva.

Osia wanted to push him away, but she was forced to get stronger clamping.

Ansbilis pressed his fingers against Osia's waist, and each one seemed to be inserted deeply into his body, allowing each other to connect with flesh and blood.

I don’t know how long it took, but the violent sound of water slowly stopped.

Ansbilis's tongue licked the wound that was ravaged and bloody: "It's been three minutes."

Osia glared at him panting: "The enemy is in front of you."

"It's okay." A cold voice came from the forest.

Osia straightened her body and looked around vigilantly.

Ansbilis did not move, and his lost lover occupied all his emotions.

"I'm sorry just now." The voice continued, "I thought you were the minions of the black wizard."

Osia raised her eyebrows and looked at Ansbilis with a smile: "The dark wizard's minion."

Ansbilis felt ache in his heart, and he lowered his eyes to avoid Osia's gaze.

Osia raised his hand and patted his shoulder gently, which was both a soothing and relief to the past. Ansbilis's painful struggles and actions over the years were seen by him, and the hatred and anger that had been there gradually subsided in the other party's almost pious guilt and regret, and the feeling of heartache, like the wetness in the southern air, silently moistened into his heart.

"Don't you think about it now?" Osia asked.

"The traces of black witchcraft on the scene are the reason why I doubt you. The breath of holy water on the bone ring is my reason to dispel my doubts." In order to show sincerity, a man wrapped in a large black cloak slowly walked out from the other side of the woods.

Ansbilis immediately stood in the middle of Osia.

The cape man stopped, took out a dark gray cloak that was similar but not the same as the one on his body, and threw it over: "New, new style. Maybe your lover needs it."

Osia wanted to block it, but Ansbilis shook open. When he saw the color and style clearly, his wrist paused slightly, and a deep thought flashed in his eyes, but he quickly turned around and draped on Osia.

Osia touched the cloak, and her face became a little strange. She raised her eyes to look at the cloak man and said anxiously: "Is this cloak yours?"

The cape man repeated tirelessly: "I haven't worn the new style of clothes."

Osia said: "Then have you seen anyone wearing the same cloak?"

The cape said: "No."

Osia said: "Where did you buy it?"

The cape man said: "My lover asked someone to customize it."

Osia's heart beat twice: "Your lover is..."

"Let's go back to the topic." Ansbilis toughly inserted into the two of them's strange Q&A mode reads;.

The cape man said: "I don't want to share information about my lover with others."

Osia's face turned red.

Ansbilis felt a little sympathetic and smiled gently, "So too."

The cape man said: "Can you explain the black witchcraft on the scene?"

Ansbilis said: "Will you introduce yourself before asking a question?"

A breeze suddenly blew from the woods, lifting up the wide hem of the cloaked man's clothes, and a strand of white hair mischievously emerged from the hem of the clothes, and soon shrank in again.

"I come from Yuanshu Realm, the Witch Clan."

The Yuanshu Realm has many tribes living together, which is a very special world among the nine realms. Unlike the various races in the human realm, the Yuanshu Realm has a larger classification, including the Witch Clan, the Transparent Man, the White Shark Clan, etc., with different habits, different abilities, and different appearances. Some races are not even human forms and have great differences, but they live in the same sky peacefully. The Witch Clan occupies an important position in the Yuanshu Realm. Not only that, hundreds of years ago, the Witch Clan even sent many envoys to humans to establish diplomatic relations, which is also the reason why wizards began to appear among humans.

Because the witch clan is born with witch power, and humans need to use witchcraft with external objects, the two are distinguished by white wizards and black wizards.

Ansbilis smiled sarcastically: "Oh, are you going to come out to clean up the mess?"

The cape man was silent for a while: "Sorry."

Ansbilis's mouth curled up, and his tone was cold: "I don't accept it." If the witch clan had not allowed the black wizard, Gordon would not have formed the current climate. It would have been destroyed eight hundred years ago and went to hell to do hard work.

The cape man said: "It doesn't matter."

Osia smoothed out: "Haha! I think you must have your reasons for doing this."

The cape man said calmly: "Love breakup."

...

Osia said speechlessly: "This reason is really..." It's too willful!

Ansbilis nodded and said, "Understand."

Osia: “…”

Eliminate the outermost layer of hostility, and the two sides can finally sit down and exchange information well.

Ansbilis did not introduce himself, but just sold Gordon completely without even keeping his underwear.

The cape man said, "He should be the one I'm following."

He briefly introduced the origin of the black wizard. The witch clan originally planned to sell witch water and witch tools in exchange for human metallurgical materials. However, after learning about the witch clan's abilities, some ambitious humans began to covet the witch clan's witchcraft. They used intermarriage methods to win over many witch clans who were fascinated by color to study ways to make humans immortal, and with the help of external objects, humans can also use witchcraft.

Later, the witch clan who was won noticed something was wrong, but he was powerless to turn things around.

The first group of humans who mastered the principles of witchcraft flowed to all places and scattered their branches and leaves.

After the cape man came to the human world, he followed the breath of black witchcraft in the world. When he returned to the Red Sea, the breath of black witchcraft was almost everywhere, making him realize that he had found the base reads;. Just in the woods, he felt that the black witchcraft was fluctuating, so he chased after him and attacked him.

Unexpectedly, I was put on one.

The cape man said, "The other party noticed my existence." The black witchcraft felt along the way might be bait.

"There are not many dark wizards who truly master the art of immortality." Ansbilis said, "and, the conditions for human wizards to live for immortality are very harsh, and the situation is not as severe as you think."

The cape man said, "I want to deal with the matter here as soon as possible. My lover is waiting for me to come home." The last sentence was extremely gentle.

Ansbilis looked at Osia beside him and felt so sad. Oh, his lover was waiting for him to come home. How sweet and happy! But his lover also deceived him with "one or two minutes".

The psychological gap made Ansbilis unable to help but say a sour sentence: "Aren't you broken up?"

The cape said: "It's back."

Osia said sincerely: "Congratulations. I wish you love, kindness, harmony and beauty." He focused on fighting the black wizard!

The cloaked man's voice was a little smile: "Thank you." Judging from the other person's voice and temperament, he should be a cold person, but the pleasure revealed from time to time was also a pride that could not be concealed. It seems that he has been doing very well recently.

This made Ansbilis's heart even more sad.

It’s so good that my lover has become a fat cat, and I still have the mood to wish others kindness, kindness, love, love, harmony, harmony, beauty, beauty!

The cape man said, "Thank you for your information, this is my reward." He threw a small copper bottle over, "This is lucky water. A sip can improve physical fitness, and a spray can increase luck. Most importantly, it is the nemesis of black witchcraft."

Ansbilis unbuttoned the lid and smelled it. Unlike the holy water that smells strong and domineering, the lucky water is fragrant and very much like a human green tea perfume.

The cape man turned around and entered the woods.

"Next, we..." Ansbilis turned the lid and turned around and saw a dark gray cloak with a black hair on his belly, looking innocent, begging for caress.

...

"Eat cat food at night."

An extremely angry tone.

Although the process was dramatic, the result was very good.

I met a friend from the witch clan - the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Holy Water found a replacement and also discovered a big secret!

Ansbilis sat at one end of the dining table, with his hands folded on his overlapping legs, and his eyes looked at the big black cat lying on the plate and eating the fish he had picked.

After knowing that the black cat is Osia, although he verbally threatened, he did not let him eat cat food again.

"Don't you explain it?" Seeing that it licked the hair skillfully after eating the fish, Ansbilis was about to be burst into pieces by the stuffy air in his chest.

The black cat paused and looked up at him.

Ansbilis took two deep breaths, finally suppressed his hair, pressed it on the table and nibbled it bite, and said softly: "Are you full?"

The black cat looked at him innocently, stretched, and then-
To be continued...
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