maid's harem life

Chapter 118

In the hall, the eyes under the ghost's face flashed with surprise, and the priest of Fan stepped back and welcomed her in: "My subordinates see the queen."

Hearing this, Yaofei didn't say anything, she just turned around and wrapped her hands tightly around his neck. The feeling of peace of mind rushed over her face. She stood on her toes and buried her small face in the familiar and nostalgic neck. between.

"Demon, what's the matter with you." Priest Fan took advantage of the mechanism to close the door of the temple, and changed his words even after he said it.

"Fan..." She just responded, but there was no more sound.

Under the wide sleeves, Priest Fan's hands finally landed on Yaofei's body, pulling her towards him, tightening her grip.

"Are you feeling better?" His voice was so gentle only when he was facing her. Feeling her trembling, Priest Fan hurriedly lowered his body and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The concubine Yao silently nodded, she backed away reluctantly, staring at the man in front of her with watery eyes: "Fan, it's fortunate that you have been with me all these years."

"Fool." Priest Vatican's lips twitched slightly: "I promised to accompany you forever."

"A lifetime." Yaofei said silently, and then smiled: "It's so long..."

"A lifetime is not long at all." Priest Fan held her cheeks with both hands, lowered his head, and pressed against her forehead: "I will guard you, in this life, in the next life, in the next life..."

When did her Brahma become so nasty?The concubine Yao's beautiful face was filled with a happy smile, her eyes were sour, and she nodded her head concealedly: "In the next life, I will still wait for you."

"No." Priest Vatican whispered and sighed: "I'll wait for you, the torment of waiting is uncomfortable."

Waiting is a kind of torment, but I made him wait for a lifetime.

The soreness in Yaofei's eyes finally overflowed unbearably. She grabbed his hands and slowly raised her head: "Fan, I'm sorry." She had kept these words in her heart for many years, but, But he couldn't say anything, and as soon as it reached the mouth of his throat, he was swallowed by himself.

He looked at the bright eyes of the demon concubine, moved his thin lips together, and kissed her eyes: "My demon will always be that carefree little girl, she is not cruel or vicious at all, she Have the kindest heart." The bitter feeling flowed from the tip of the tongue to the mouth, and the corner of the Vatican priest's lips curled up: "My demon is holy."

Concubine Yao tried her best to pull out a smile. She suppressed her nose and sucked her nose, but before she could smile, she was buried by the boundless sourness: "Van, I really can't laugh."

Priest Fan pushed him back into his arms with both hands, and he held him tightly and refused to let go.

"Fan, what will you do if I leave?" With uncontrollable crying, the woman's voice came out of his chest.

"Demon, don't worry, even if you leave, I will live well." Under the hideous ghost's face, a drop of icy coldness slid across the man's resolute chin, and said lightly: "I promised, I will take you to a A place full of sunshine. There, there are only you and me. When you were a child, you said that you didn’t want to stay in the palace, but most wanted to go to the deep mountains to live in seclusion. Every day, dance with the morning sun and sunset, demon, I will take you there.”

The head buried in his chest moved a bit, and her heart was moved, and her mind was full of that picture.

"Van, am I very selfish." The concubine Yao tightened her hands around his waist: "I want you to accompany me like that, but I may fall asleep peacefully .” Her voice was so choked that she couldn’t speak anymore, she was selfish and wanted Fanneng to be with her.

"Demon, I'm very happy." His one sentence swears everything: "I'm the one who is selfish. I want to take you far away from here and hide you in a place that only I know."

The demon concubine in front of her had been crying for a long time, and she insisted on coming here with the intention of saying goodbye. "Fan, from the day my mother left me, my life has been doomed to be a tragedy. But... what makes me the happiest is meeting you. When I was young, only you played with me, only you and me Speak." She caressed the priest's cheek and took off the ghost face, even this face was destroyed by herself.

Concubine Yao looked at the hideous old scar, put her toes on her toes, and kissed it carefully one by one. From top to bottom, there was no omission.

"Demon." Priest Fan was shocked, and put his hands on her waist, trying to pull her away: "Don't look."

"No." She hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and kissed his face with the tip of her wet tongue, and every time she kissed, the jointed hearts of the two would beat and ache a little.

"Fan, I want to give myself to you." The concubine Yao stepped back, staring at the man leaning against her with earnest and fiery eyes: "There is only one night, and it belongs to us."

Priest Fan looked at the figure reflected in her pupils, and he brushed away the broken hair on Yaofei's forehead with one hand: "Yao, I guard you, and I don't just want you."

Softly covering his thin lips, she nodded with tears all over her face: "I understand, Fan...it's me, I want to give myself to you, I don't want it to be the biggest regret in my life. "

"Don't insist, don't let me be shaken." The concubine Yao stepped back, her eyes fixed on the man all the time, and she held her front with both hands, only to see the color of the sky slowly fall around her. The skin is as creamy, and it is especially smooth under the candlelight.Raising her hand, she removed the hairpin on her head, and her black hair fell down around her body like flowing clouds and flowing water. She stepped out of the pile of messy clothes and came to the Brahma Priest.

The little hand fell nervously in front of him. She didn't look at the expression of the Vatican priest, but lowered her head, and used trembling fingers to untie his front collar.That pale face was also stained with a blush at this time, and with great difficulty, he pulled his shirt away.The concubine Yao raised her eyes and kissed her, and the two who met naked embraced each other tightly.

The pain of wanting her finally burst out in an instant. Priest Fan turned over and pressed her on the table beside her. Looking at her shy face, the man buried his head and comforted her with a series of kisses. Her restless heart.She hooked her hands and grabbed his shoulders, the concubine Yao felt her breathing became more and more rapid, and her small face turned pale in an instant.

hold on!She told herself over and over again, her dull eyes looked up, she gasped for breath, what happened to her?The air gradually thinned, and she closed her eyes tightly, and a string of crystals fell on the mahogany table. Could it be that she really wanted to leave such a regret?No... She shook her head, holding on desperately, looking at the things above, slowly blurring, panic for no reason.

What about Brahma?What about Brahma?She stretched out her hand in horror, and seeing the handsome face of the priest who was gradually approaching, she breathed out in peace of mind, cried, and smiled slightly.

Realizing that something was wrong with her, Priest Fan hurriedly stopped what he was doing. He stepped forward, stretched his hands behind the concubine Yao's head, and pulled her up: "Yao, Yao, what's wrong with you."

She opened her eyes in a daze, and grasped the priest's wrist weakly with both hands: "I, I'm fine..."

A sense of dizziness swept over her, and as soon as her body went limp, she collapsed on Priest Fan's chest and passed out.

"Demon." He called out, hurriedly picked her up from the table, and walked towards the bed next to her: "Wake up..."

And this eventually became the biggest regret in Yaofei's life. She and the Brahma priest had missed too much.

Three days passed quickly.Qingyin does not give up every day, but every time she returns disappointed.She didn't know that someone was watching her desperately behind her. Emperor Hades watched her walking away and whispered, "Fortunately, there are only three days."

On the cloudless altar, there was only one man standing tall in the center of the altar with his hands behind his back facing the wind.

The bright yellow dragon robe, the nine-clawed golden dragon's teeth and claws are obviously noble, and the sky is very low and dark, as if it is right above the head.The wild wind that was blowing up before was also stopped at this moment.The corners of the robe came loose a few times, and then stuck to the sides.

'Shushasha...' Occasionally, a few residual winds blew the dead branches and leaves onto the altar, advancing unimpededly, and stopped when they gathered at the feet of Emperor Ming.

In the eyes, the pattern of the giant python was clearly visible. Listening to the movement behind him, Underworld Emperor spun his body and turned around.

I saw that the bloody concubine, who was dressed in red and enchanting, was walking towards her step by step.The fire-colored skirt flows gracefully across the four square stone slabs, and the four sides embroidered with bright flowers are spread flat behind her, charming and alluring.

Holding a child with one hand, at the same time wearing a small bright yellow shirt on his body.The child turned his back to Emperor Hades, put his arms around Concubine Xue's shoulders, and laid his small head obediently on her neck.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was in cruel pain. Concubine Xue bent her feet and walked up the long stone steps step by step.

I have waited for more than ten years, but I still have to face it like this.

"Huanghuang..." Suddenly, the child who was lying on the stomach moved, but without turning around, he yelled loudly: "Huanghuang...mother..."

It was the sound of laughter.Underworld Emperor's heart tightened, and he clenched his hands behind his back suddenly, and he was about to step forward with big strides: "Xiao'er..."

"Stop." Concubine Xue yelled, turned sideways, and put the child's arms in front of her: "If you dare to step forward again, I will strangle him to death."

With a gloomy complexion and a charming face of Emperor Underworld, at this moment, he tightened his grip fiercely. The wind blew gently, and the covered black hair was blown away, revealing the serpentine side: "Blood Concubine, dare you."

"Heh." Unexpectedly, you would really come, Concubine Xue laughed bitterly at herself: "It seems that you really intend to sacrifice your life for this child."

"Give me back the smile." Underworld Emperor forced a step forward, his eyes fixed on the little figure all the time: "As long as you give me the child, I will let you go."

(End of this chapter)