The swaying light reflected the dimness of the ground. At this moment, the light that was originally warm was even more beautiful, as if a soothing river was flowing gently in this huge room.
It seems that the sound of the gurgling stream can be heard, like a trickle of water echoing the charm of a long flowing water.
Ye Junlang was like an ancient knight, charging forward bravely, tirelessly, pointing his spear in his hand, and hitting the yellow dragon directly!
I don’t know how long it took, but the battle came to an end, but the quiet and gentle whispering and breathing that was unwilling to be calm was still echoing for a long time.
Modell's hair was already scattered, and her golden hair spread out all over the floor on the clean sheets. The exquisite and exquisite jade face had been painted with layers of delicate redness, and her slender eyelashes were covered. She seemed to be unable to move when she closed her eyes.
The soft lights reflected on her delicate body that was resistant to frost and snow. The white skin showed a jade-like luster, smooth and smooth, and when she touched it, she looked like the top silk.
The two buds seem to have experienced the baptism of the rain and dew, and they look more and more beautiful, with the outlined arcs full and round.
Ye Junlang took a look and felt even more pity in his heart. He couldn't help but reach out again.
Such an existence that never gets tired of touching is naturally a race against time.
"What does it feel?"
Ye Junlang smiled and asked.
"Ah——" Modelite exclaimed softly, her beautiful eyes opened slightly, her eyes full of shame. She glared at Ye Junlang with anger and said, "If you don't tell you... you have the nerve to ask if you are so embarrassed."
Ye Junlang immediately said seriously: "Where are you thinking about? I'm asking if you feel tired?"
Modelite shouted, clenched her pink fist and greeted Ye Junlang's chest, and said annoyedly: "You, you are so bad, are you doing it on purpose? Of course I am tired... I didn't know it would be so long..."
"I don't know for so long? It means you haven't gotten to know me in depth yet." Ye Junlang said with a smile.
Modell opened his mouth and bit Ye Junlang's chest, then smiled and said, "I will spend more time understanding you in the future. Is it okay to have seven times a day? In this way, I can fully understand..."
"What? Seven times?"
Ye Junlang jumped up and continued, "Are you planning to kill me?"
"Men can't say no," Modelite smiled, with a look of slight urge.
Bang!
Ye Junlang slapped Modelti's plump buttocks. The feeling conveyed from the palm of his hand was really wonderful. He smiled and said, "I want to threaten me in turn? Don't think of sleeping tonight. If you don't completely surrender you, you don't know what it means to have weak legs."
"You, what else do you want?" Modellti looked panicked.
"What do you think?"
Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes and stared at Modelliti's flawless body curve.
"Do you still have the energy?" Modelite whispered.
"I said, don't think about sleeping tonight." Ye Junlang said with a snorting.
A smile flashed in Modelite's beautiful eyes. She suddenly changed her previous panic, but instead stood up with great enthusiasm, then sat on Ye Junlang and said, "I didn't plan to sleep, come on, my king!"
Now it was Ye Junlang's turn to be stunned - Damn, what's going on? Why do you feel like I took the initiative to take the bait?
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South America, a hidden island.
The island is not large in size, and the surrounding area is covered by a large amount of green vegetation, showing signs of a primitive wilderness.
It was already late at night, and there were sounds like wild beasts in the dense forest of the island, and some insects in the dense forest were already coming out to find food.
Across the dense forest in this outer circle, a large castle stands in the central area of the island. The castle is like a crawling beast under the night sky, faintly releasing an extremely dangerous and bloodthirsty aura.
The castle has lights swaying. As we approached, we suddenly saw an extremely eye-catching blood-colored sickle emblem on the castle. The blood-colored sickle seemed to be surrounded by endless blood-colored breath, like countless evil souls entangled. When you look at it from a distance, your mind will feel a terrifying feeling of palpitations.
The blood-colored sickle is the unique mark of the assassination alliance!
The sickle represents the harvest of life, and the blood-colored sickle is also full of a sense of bloody killing.
In fact, this island is one of the three major strongholds of the Assassination Alliance in the Dark World - the South American stronghold!
The one who is in charge of this stronghold is a legendary powerful man in the Assassination Alliance - the Angels.
The castle in the night seemed very calm, and even the entire island looked very calm. In fact, in the darkness that was invisible, there were hidden breaths fluctuating, and in the darkness, there were also pairs of gazes that seemed to have been hidden, staring at all directions.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if an army of hundreds of soldiers broke into this island without knowing it, they would have been dead before they could pass through the layers of dense forests in the outer area of the island.
The entire island has long been assassinated and the alliance has secretly set up defense lines.
At this time, the Angels were not asleep yet. He was sitting in the castle hall, listening to the urgent report of the people under his command.
The Angels looked very young, in their early thirties, with a clear western hole with deep eyes, and a green gaze that looked like two ghost fires. The corners of the lips looked like two thin blades, revealing a sharp and bloodthirsty meaning.
"Popular Bee, are you saying that Babya Town has made abnormal behavior?" the angel frowned and asked.
A figure bent down below and said in a respectful tone: "Yes. According to the spies in Babya Town, there seems to be a huge project being started there."
"I remember that Babya Town is just a small town in a gray area, with a militant entrenched in this town. There will be a large-scale project in this poor and bad waters?" The angel asked in confusion.
"The intelligence is indeed the case. According to the spies' report, a few days ago, a team of soldiers entered Babya Town. The militant in Babya Town had already cooperated with this team of soldiers, and to be precise, it should be surrender. Then, a large-scale engineering project was launched. What specific project is still unknown." The poisonous bee said in a deep voice.
"A team of warriors? Can you find out who the other party is? What force?" asked the angel.
The poisonous bee shook her head and said, "The identity of this warrior team has not been found yet. However, a few days ago, news came from the Mercenary Alliance. It was said that the Arctic Fox mercenaries had accepted the mission of the Satan Legion. Now there is information that the Arctic Fox mercenaries are heading to Babya Town."
"What? Satan's Legion?" A sharp and stern cold light burst out in the eyes of the angels. He asked word by word, "What do you mean is that the team of warriors entering Babya Town may be the Satan's Legion?"
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I am currently in Hainan. I go back to my hometown to see my parents. We will wait a few days for the update. If I can explode, I will explode.