Chi Zhuoyan took a long step and walked behind Yan Qiling in three or two steps. He put his long arms around her and locked her in his arms. He glanced back at Yan Po and said, "You should rest more when you are old. If you talk less, you can live a few more years."

After he finished speaking, he spread his huge wings, and the two of them rode the strong wind back to the cave.

After arriving at the cave, Yan Qiling was still locked in his arms as before.

Chi Zhuoyan lowered his eyes, half-closed them, and stared at Yan Qiling silently.

His eyes were deep and no emotion could be seen, but that look was really uncomfortable. Yan Qiling unconsciously tensed up.

Chi Zhuoyan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Where is the little thing?"

It seems that Chi Zhuoyan already knew that she had hidden the little white snake, but it is not known how much he had seen.

The eyes seemed to be able to see through her thoughts, so Yan Qiling simply didn't hide it: "Can you spare it?"

"Since you like it, just keep it for fun. I didn't expect that guy to be so patient. If it were me, I would have crushed this little bastard." Chi Zhuoyan lazily circled Yan Qiling's hair with his index finger, his tone flat.

It seems that Chi Zhuoyan still doesn't know the trick.

But when he thought of the cubs he had hidden, what if they didn't escape before they were born, and Chi Zhuoyan found out that they were not his offspring, Yan Qiling unconsciously clenched his fingers, thinking to himself: "I must not sit and wait for death."

"Thank you, Zhuoyan." Yan Qiling forced a sweet smile and raised her eyes to meet Chi Zhuoyan's straight gaze.

His eyes were not as sharp as usual, but seemed a little softer.

His narrow golden eyes drooped slightly, his gaze sweeping across Yan Qiling's snow-white cheeks and neck, finally stopping at the red mark left by last night's kiss...

There is also a hint of gradually heating desire...

Something's wrong, this look is very wrong!

Could it be that this crazy bird is in heat?

Yan Qiling was speechless for a moment. Didn't they just fight for 300 rounds last night? Could they be fighting again now?

The erotic dream she had last night had consumed a lot of her energy. Less than three hours had passed, and she had to do it again without stopping. Even a strong body couldn't stand it.

I originally thought that tyrants were just cruel, but I didn't expect they were also licentious...

"Um...wait a minute..." Yan Qiling leaned back slightly to avoid Chi Zhuoyan's domineering kiss.

"I was busy delivering those two little females just now. I didn't even have a sip of water. I'm so thirsty..." As she said that, she slipped out of Chi Zhuoyan's arms very smoothly.

She held the remaining half cup of water, took a sip, and turned to hand it to Chi Zhuoyan.

With only her king-level talent, Yan Qiling was not sure if she could use the psychedelic skills smoothly without the assistance of the mandrake juice mixed with jasmine.

"I don't want to drink. Come here." His voice was low and his tone was gentle, which was a little abnormal, but he did not allow anyone to refuse him at all.

Yan Qiling had no choice but to move slowly.

"You were so proactive last night, why are you shy now?" Chi Zhuoyan curled his lips into a smile, stretched out his long arms, and pulled the little female into his arms.

Without waiting for Yan Qiling to answer, he pressed down with his thin lips.

"Well, what happened to Zawasi later?" Yan Qiling supported Chi Zhuoyan's cheek with her palm and said hurriedly.

"Are you interested in him?" Chi Zhuoyan's smile turned a little colder.

"I'm interested in everything about you." A pair of black almond-shaped eyes looked at him sparklingly.

Chi Zhuoyan's face turned visibly cloudy and clear.

"He's dead." Chi Zhuoyan snorted coldly.

"How did you die? Weren't you a Sun Rank at that time? How could this happen?"

Asking these questions was not just to distract Chi Zhuoyan and use his psychedelic skills, but Yan Qiling was actually very curious as well.

"Thanks to his sister, she gave birth to three Nether-level cubs..."

Yan Qiling guessed that Chi Zhuoyan might have advanced by obtaining crystals, but she never expected that he would obtain them by killing the cubs.

"She had a difficult birth. Even if I didn't take the crystals from those cubs, she would still have died. Instead, she should be thanking me for opening her belly so she could see her cubs before she died."

There was a faint smile on his handsome face. The more beautiful the smile was, the more Yan Qiling felt a chill down her spine.

"After rising two levels in a row, I thought it would be a life-and-death battle for the same level, but I didn't expect that Zawasi was not even as good as a big-horned bull and was defeated in a few moves."

"He died in battle?"

"You think too highly of him. He knelt down and begged for mercy, begging me to spare him and his family."

Although she expected that they would not have a good ending, Yan Qiling still held on to a glimmer of hope: "Are they all dead?"

"As a family, we should be neat and tidy. You know what, they had quite a lot of meat. It was hung at the entrance of the tribe and was pecked by crows and vultures for a long time before it was all eaten."

The smile on his face deepened a little, and his eyes were full of the pleasure of revenge.

Seeing Yan Qiling remain silent, Chi Zhuoyan's eyes glared and asked, "Why? You think they shouldn't be punished?"

Yan Qiling took a deep breath and said, enduring the tingling sensation on her scalp, "They should pay the price..."

: "They deserve to die..."

"This is their retribution..."

Chi Zhuoyan's vision gradually blurred as the little female's pink lips opened and closed.

The little female's voice echoed in his ears, like ripples spreading out, crashing into Chi Zhuoyan's mind in circles.

With the soft whispers in his ears again and again, Chi Zhuoyan's golden pupils gradually became blurred, and his eyelids slowly closed.

It was unknown how long it lasted. Yan Qiling stopped only after she was sure that Chi Zhuoyan had fallen into a deep sleep.

Yan Qiling felt that his body was not as tired as he had imagined. It seemed that there was a force guiding him. He used his skills more skillfully than last time, and he actually succeeded without the help of hallucinogens.

Yan Qiling was delighted, it really was true that practice makes perfect.

"Chief! Chief!" a peregrine falcon shouted outside the cave.

Chi Zhuoyan turned over drowsily. Seeing that the tyrant, whom he had tried so hard to coax to sleep, was almost woken up, Yan Qiling hurriedly stood up and drove him away: "Go! Go! Can't you see your leader is resting?"

"Important news! Important news!" The peregrine falcon circled a few times and still refused to leave.

It’s a pity that this cave has no door, otherwise Yan Qiling would definitely slam the door to shut out the noisy sound.

Yan Qiling was furious at the shrill cry, and said patiently, "Tell me what's going on, and I'll tell your leader later."

"Chief! A snake beastman has trespassed into our territory!"

Yan Qiling felt as if his heart was hit hard, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Snake orc?" A gloomy and hoarse voice came from behind. Yan Qiling met Chi Zhuoyan's sharp eyes as if he had been electrocuted, and his hair stood on end.

"What about the orcs?" Chi Zhuoyan rubbed his temples.

"He has been detained in the prison cave." The Peregrine Orc stopped at the cave entrance and said respectfully.

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