Gudong!
Zi Yang's body trembled, his throat slid, and he swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, feeling a little expectant in his heart.
His lips moved slightly, his cheeks turned red, and he asked with a smile: "You...are you telling the truth just now? Can I really sleep with you?"
When he thought of this, he was a little at a loss. Apparently he was not prepared for this.
He looked up and down at Hua Yao's slender figure, slender legs, plump and proud breasts, as well as her pretty lips, delicate nose, seductive eyes, and flawless face. . . . . .
When Hua Yao saw him like this, she immediately raised her pink fist and hit him on the chest. Zi Yang suddenly woke up and asked quickly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
She held the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, turned her back to Zi Yang, and said shyly, "Shameless! Who wants to sleep with you?"
She just said it casually, wanting to test Ziyang's determination, but to her surprise, he actually took it seriously.
Zi Yang smacked his lips, deliberately pretending not to care, and said, "If you don't want to, forget it."
"Let's make an agreement first. This time it's not that I regret it, but that you gave up on your own initiative. When the time comes, don't say that I rejected your terms."
"No way!" Hua Yao lowered her eyebrows and stamped her feet.
"Didn't you disagree just now? I won't force you." Zi Yang said with a smile.
Hua Yao turned around suddenly, looked directly into his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on her beautiful face, and said with a tough attitude: "Okay! In this case, don't blame me for using my strength to force you to obey."
"I remember you once said that power can change many things. If you dare not cooperate with me, don't blame me for attacking you directly."
Threat, naked threat, the gap between the two realms is too big, the difference in strength is too huge, not to mention one Ziyang, even ten Ziyang will never be Hua Yao's opponent.
"You... what are you going to do? You can't!" After hearing her words, Zi Yang's calm look disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of panic.
His dignity as a man will never be allowed to be trampled upon by others, let alone Hua Yao.
Hua Yao smiled and said, "I can't? Do you have the strength to resist?"
Zi Yang said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "I can't beat you, but you can't force me. If this gets out, I will lose face."
"Face? You care about face, don't you?" Hua Yao half-squinted her beautiful eyes and said with a smile.
"No." Zi Yang discussed with her in a low voice: "I will listen to you on everything when there is no one around, but can you listen to me when there are many people?"
Hua Yao blinked her eyes and said softly: "Are you negotiating terms with me?"
"Isn't respect mutual? If I respect you, you must also respect me." Zi Yang said with a smile on his face.
Hua Yao nodded and said seriously: "Is it okay to respect you? But you have to give me a reason to respect you."
Zi Yang was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Do you still need a reason to respect someone?"
Hua Yao said carefully: "The premise of respect is that two people stand on the same starting line. If there is an obvious gap between the two, respect will naturally create cracks."
"To put it simply, weak people don't deserve respect from others, do you understand?"
"Oh." Zi Yang thought for a long time and thought of a reasonable reason. He hurriedly said: "It's true that I am weak, but I have another relationship with you."
"Looking at that level of relationship, you have to understand me."
Hua Yao frowned slightly and pretended to be puzzled: "That relationship? What kind of relationship is it? Why don't I know."
Zi Yang knew that she was deliberately teasing him, but he couldn't get angry directly, so he smiled and said, "This is our future relationship."
Hua Yao still acted like she didn't understand, and said: "The future relationship? What exactly is it? Can't you explain it more clearly?"
"Humph! Stop talking!" Zi Yang is also a person with a temper. When he saw that she was still refusing to let him go down the stairs, he immediately said: "Don't even think about entering my Zi family in the future."
After Hua Yao heard what he said, she immediately became furious and said sternly: "If you don't get in, you won't get in! What's the big deal!"
"You...I..." Ziyang stared at her for a long time, feeling helpless and said: "Just stay here by yourself, I'm leaving."
He turned around and walked a few steps when Hua Yao's displeased and threatening voice sounded behind him: "Did I let you go? Come back!"
"If you don't want to leave, then leave. What can you do to me?" Ziyang stopped and stood. Not only did he not turn around to go back, but he didn't even turn to look at her.
Hua Yao gave him a step down this time. Her tone was no longer tough, but had a soft tone, and she said softly: "If you have anything to say, can't we discuss it carefully?"
Upon hearing this, Zi Yang glanced sideways and said, "Discuss, okay, what do you want to discuss?"
Hua Yao clasped her two slender white hands tightly together, lowered her eyebrows and said seriously: "As long as you promise that you are the only one in your heart, and that you will only be kind to me for the rest of your life, I will listen to you on everything else."
Zi Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, turned around quickly and said, "Really?"
Hua Yao rolled her eyes at him and said, "You really promised me? Don't you think about Qiu Qianqian?"
When Zi Yang heard the name Qiu Qianqian, the smile on his face gradually solidified, and he said in a low mood: "You may not know that Qianqian was killed by Doukui in order to protect me."
Hua Yao snorted and asked again: "You must have been in pain when you were burying her body, right?"
"I..." Zi Yang paused, his eyes full of hope and said, "Actually, I didn't find her body. Maybe she is still alive. That's not even sure."
Hua Yao smiled faintly and said: "You have always had such a good mentality. You know clearly that it is an impossible thing, but you are still lying to yourself."
"But then again, you want to see a person alive, and you want to see a body after death. You didn't even find her body. Maybe she is still alive."
When she said this, Zi Yang's heart ignited hope again, and he asked softly: "If she is still alive, are you still willing to accept her?"
"I'm willing to die for you, so how can I stop you two?" Before Zi Yang could be happy, Hua Yao said again: "A corpse lying on the sand has a chance of being eaten by a swarm of crazy blood ants. But it’s very big.”
"Think about it, when one blood ant after another crawls up her delicate body, biting off her flesh and blood until she is beyond recognition, and then there are no bones left, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk, that kind of death is inevitable. It’s too miserable.”
Zi Yang felt a pain in his heart, exhaled heavily, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, stop talking, I don't want to hear it."
Hua Yao leaned forward, stared at Zi Yang's sad face, and smiled: "What? Are you feeling distressed?"
"Feeling distressed? How could it be?" Zi Yang smiled casually. In order not to argue with Hua Yao, he deliberately said something against his will.
Whenever he thought of Qiu Qianqian's death, he would feel that he was too weak, so weak that he couldn't even protect himself, let alone the friends around him.
Emotions such as helplessness, self-blame, regret, and anger surged into his heart. That feeling was completely different from the humiliation Zi Yang suffered when he was in Wu Zheng Town.
He watched Qiu Qianqian die with his own eyes, but was unable to save her. This scar was deeply imprinted in his heart, and it was a regret that he would never forget.
When Qiu Qianqian's body was not found, he had already sworn in his heart that he did not want to experience this kind of thing again.
Hua Yao sighed softly and said, "If you feel sorry for yourself, just say it directly. I won't care about anything."
Zi Yang stared into her beautiful eyes and joked: "It's very dangerous for you to be with me. You have to be careful and don't follow her old path."
"Hmph! If one day comes, you will definitely stand in front of me." After Hua Yao finished speaking, she stared at Zi Yang for a while and said, "However, judging from your strength, it is very likely that your heart will It hurts again.”
Zi Yang held her weak and boneless hand tightly and said seriously: "No! I won't leave any regrets anymore."
"Her death is the pain of my life. I will not bear this pain again."
Hua Yao smiled slightly, looked into Zi Yang's eyes, and said in a soft tone: "Don't say such words if you don't have the strength. In the face of absolute strength, any oath will seem extremely ridiculous."
"This is the way this world is. Strength is respected. Since you choose to take this path, you must face some desperate things."
"It is normal for the strong to trample on the weak. Only when you reach the peak can you get a short respite. Otherwise, you can only keep moving forward."
Zi Yang looked sad and said with emotion: "Alas! To be honest, if it weren't for Luo Yuan, I wouldn't have left Wu Zheng Town."
"If I had not left Wu Zheng Town, I would not have met Qiu Qianqian. Without me, she would not have died in this place."
"I really don't know whether my original decision was right or wrong?"
Hua Yao's bright eyes turned slightly, and she immediately said: "Of course you are right! If Luo Yuan hadn't left, you wouldn't have come to me so early."
Zi Yang stared at her for a while, smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her delicate hand, and pulled her towards the ghost gate.
Sanwangdian camp
"Hmph! I must kill that woman! I must kill her!" Xiao Yuying saw Ziyang taking the initiative to hold Huayao's hand, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, with murderous intent on her gloomy face. His sharp eyes were fixed on the girl in white next to Ziyang.
In her heart, she has long regarded Ziyang as her future husband. Whoever dares to compete with her will die. No matter who she is, any woman who dares to approach Ziyang will be her target.
In addition to being angry, Xiao Yuying suddenly felt that the energy around her was very weak. Her lips were slightly red, and her bright eyes first glanced at the ghost gate and the spirit tribe, and then looked at the Birds of Prey team standing not far away.
Especially Lin Diao. At this time, he was throwing the spiritual source stone in his palm and arranging the formation nervously.
At this moment, Huang Yu came to her side and reminded: "Yu Ying, those people from the Spirit Clan and that man named Jia Juesheng are all urgently setting up formations, and even Lin Diao is doing the same."
Xiao Yuying frowned, raised her head suddenly, and said in panic: "No! We were trapped by someone's formation."
Huang Yu looked puzzled and said, "What do you mean, Yu Ying?"
"Stop asking so many questions first, gather them all quickly." Xiao Yuying pointed at the small groups of Sanwang Palace disciples in front of her and said eagerly.
