Chapter 238 Restoring Memory
The four seals have not been broken yet, but the seals are getting looser. A very small number of elite demons have already sneaked into the beast world, disguised as various identities, and ordinary orcs. It seems to be no different, secretly stealing information and reporting it to the top leaders of the virtual demon world...
Most of these hidden lines are controlled by the second demon envoy.
Quan Jin came to Yinsha City.
The second demon envoy Qi Zai went out to greet him personally.
"The young master has arrived, but he is far away to welcome you."
"Is this token yours?" Quan Jin took out the black token.
Qi Zai's smile faltered, and his face suddenly darkened, "A group of secret agents I carefully cultivated a few days ago are dead, and you killed them!"
Quan Jin did not answer, and stretched out his hand to pinch Broken token.
Countless demon soldiers and demons will surround him from the darkness.
A bloody storm descended suddenly.
Yin Sha City was completely reduced to a dead city. Quan Jin's whole body was filled with the overwhelming aura of Black Evil. He stepped on the mountain of corpses and bones, like a Shura who had climbed up from hell.
Qi Zai collapsed to the ground and backed away in fear,
"Young Master, spare your life!"
"I apologize to you, let me go!"
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"I, I am willing to hand over Yinsha City to you!"
"Don't eat me——ah!"
The demonic energy in Quan Jin's body transformed into a huge soaring snake The phantom swallowed Qi Zai in one bite, and then the aura around him surged, and his realm broke through.
......
On the other side, Fenghuang Palace.
Sang Luo was awakened by a heart palpitation in her sleep. She raised her head and stared at the ceiling, frowning and rubbing her chest. The palpitating feeling quickly disappeared.
She thought she was too tired recently, so she closed her eyes and tried to fall asleep.
After a while, I was woken up by the sound outside again.
She put on her robe and went out.
I only found out from the servants’ mouths.
Xiao Er is dead.
The servants disposed of his body in a panic.
Sang Luo was stunned for two seconds, then regained consciousness and frowned, why did he die suddenly?
She saw that he was alive and well before going to bed.
Her heart palpitations and a familiar energy fluctuation could be...
Sang Luo gave a few crystal stones to the servant in charge, "Give him a good burial."
Then, she entered the house with her thoughts in mind, but was frightened by the man who appeared in front of the bed at some unknown time. One jump.
Quan Jin is dressed in black, tall and slender, as dark as the night.
There is an indescribable blood-evil energy lingering all over the body, which makes people feel extremely dangerous!
Sang Luo's heart skipped a beat and he turned to leave.
But he grabbed her by the back of her neck, grabbed her and pressed her against the wall, and kissed her violently.
"Uh~"
The air in her mouth was robbed, and she couldn't breathe smoothly from being kissed. She pushed him away with force, stared into his eyes angrily, and said in a determined tone, " You are Xiao'er, right!"
Quan Jin stared down at her particularly plump red lips that had been kissed, and gently touched them with his fingertips without saying a word.
It is tantamount to admitting it.
"Why don't you come to see me in person and still possess me?"
"Afraid of being discovered by your other beast husbands." He looked at her jokingly.
Sang Luo was angry, "Then why are you back now?"
He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to use another male's body to do it with you."
As he spoke, he placed a palm on the back of her waist and untied the sling there. After Sang Luo realized what he wanted to do, her face changed suddenly, and she stretched out her hand to push him away, but she was pushed harder than him. On the wall, he lowered his head and kissed her lips again.
His lips and teeth were grinding together, and there was a faint smell of rust...
His kiss slid all the way to the left chest under her collarbone. He kissed the snow-white skin wetly and bit down fiercely. Sang Luo groaned, and his consciousness was brought back by the pain!
When she touched his emotional reaction, she screamed, "This is the Phoenix Palace, you dare to mess around!"
The servants outside heard her screamed, and came over quickly to check.
"What happened to your noble wife?"
"Your noble wife is not in the front hall, go to the bedroom to look for her."
Quan Jin's eyes suddenly darkened, he picked her up and held her in his arms in an instant. Moved to a quiet bamboo forest outside the city.
There is a bamboo house next to the stream.
He carried her into the house, threw her on the bed, took off her clothes, and went straight to the topic,
Sang Luo felt the whip wounds on his back and his heart trembled.
It was during this dazed moment that she groaned.
It was over soon.
Sang Luo was lying on the bed, her eyes gradually regaining their brightness. Her mood was complicated and sour. She didn't know what to say. She tilted her head and was kissed by the man again.
This time the kiss was much gentler and more tender.
It made her feel a trace of familiarity and warmth that she had not seen for a long time...
Her eyes were moistened, she looked up blankly, and met the man's purple eyes filled with extreme affection.
A thought flashed in her mind,
Her voice was trembling, and she tentatively said, "Caesar..."
The man lowered his head and pressed hard on her lips again Kiss.
"Call me Quan Jin. That name is in the past, but I am still me and there will be no change."
"You have recovered your memory."
She said firmly.
It turns out that what he said before is that the way to restore memory is to do this kind of thing.
He touched her forehead, "I remembered that memory of the Western Continent, I knew the cause of my death, and I also remembered the day when I first met you."
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His voice was still hoarse with lingering passion, but it also had a hint of mellower affection.
The two of them did not get along for a long time in the Western Continent, not even as long as she had known "Quan Jin", but that was the most tender memory of him in Sang Luo's heart. Only by having this Only the rightness of a segment of memory is complete enough.
She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him proactively.
Quan Jin's feelings surged again, he no longer let her go, and completely released...his longing.
After a night, Quan Jin got up from her body, got dressed and got out of bed.
Sang Luo intuitively felt that he had something to say, so after a cleansing operation, he got dressed neatly.
Quan Jin took Xiaoqi out of the space and handed it to her.
"Don't you always want to spend more time with your son? I will leave Xiao Qi to you to raise."
Sang Luo was a little surprised and took over the sleeping Xiao Qi, "So generous? "
"...I will only raise it for you for a few days." He thought of the group of male beasts around her and felt sad, "I'm afraid that my son will recognize someone else as his father."
"That's a possibility." Sang Luo smiled and touched Xiao Qi's head. Unlike the other furry cubs she gave birth to, they were cool and slippery when rolled up, and felt quite good.
The warmth in Quan Jin's eyes retreated again, and he stared at her displeasedly, his handsome face darkening, "You can't..."
Sang Luo smiled softly at him, "No matter what you want What to do, remember to come back, otherwise I can’t guarantee who my son will recognize as his father.”
She knew that Quan Jin would not send the child here suddenly for no reason, and must have encountered some difficulties. Because his son was not safe with him, he returned him to her.
Quan Jin touched her waist with his palm, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her soft, moist lips, "I will come back... to have a son."
He wanted to do something else, but suddenly stopped and looked out the window coldly.
The phoenix mark on Sang Luo's right chest burned.
Today I will summarize the outline at the end. No updates will be added. Please go to bed early and don’t have to wait! (I don’t know if this one will be stuck. If so, I’ll see you tomorrow morning)