Douluo: Love You Without Regret

The full moon hangs high in the dark night, and the fluttering stars cast a fluttering light, reflecting the flickering flames, the flames emerge little by little, and there are a few wisps of blue smoke, quiet and mysterious.

The purple weft yarn was caressed by the wind, revealing a little scene inside the yarn. The crisp bells sounded "ding bell - ding bell -", and the melodious music turned into musical notes floating in the air, revolving around the stage.

Quietly, I heard the sound of feet stepping on the slate, and then it became soft again.

The beautiful figure is displayed on the yarn, and the slender waist twists, like a snake dancing, light and enchanting. The eyes that occasionally emerged from the gauze were charming.

Jumping, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, dancing, blooming a manzhushahua demon, which is intoxicating.

Of course...

The people sitting on both sides held wine glasses, kissed the mouth of the glass with their lips, took a sip of fragrance, and sipped a cake that melted in your mouth, with smiles in their eyes, talking and laughing. The women's charm dance is just a performance that is not new, and it will not affect the fun of everyone.

Qianye also sat in his seat and participated in the holy book as the city lord Yueqi. He rubbed his fingers lightly against the side of the cup, and Wu Yang, who was pretending to be an attendant, sipped the wine with a "witness". They were waiting for the target to appear.

The notes drifted away, and the dancer stopped dancing, knelt down softly, bent over, and looked at the ground with her eyes.

The chatter and laughter faded away, people put down their wine glasses, tidied up their clothes, with a 30° smile on the corners of their mouths, looking into the air.

The birds sang, and a ray of colored light appeared in the air, and then gradually spread, separated, and turned into seven colors of the rainbow. The seven people stood in the light and walked slowly.

The singing stopped, the seven people sat upright, waved their hands, and the man in blue smiled, "Welcome all lords, city lords to participate in this holy scripture, it has been a thousand years since the last holy scripture, our priests would like to thank you here. The loyalty of all and the importance of the holy scriptures." After speaking, the seven people held their hands, saluted, and then put their hands on their laps.

The man in blue continued: "The holy book has already begun. In front of the guests is the wine made by the holy fruit. You can give it a taste, or you can bring this wine back to your territory to store it and not trade it."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

The man in blue seemed to be full of everyone's obedience, showing a sincere smile, "After the banquet tonight, the one-month hunting will begin tomorrow, and the grouping will begin now."

He stretched out his hand, and many light spots flew out of his wide sleeves, floating in front of the people.

"Choose one for yourself."

Qianye grabbed casually, grabbed a spot of light that was about to slip away, opened his palm, and the white spot of light turned red.

Qianye was silent, and when he looked up, he saw the man in red looking at him with a brilliant smile.

Helplessly smiled back at him, Qianye lowered his head slightly, and asked Wu Yang in a low voice, "Who is he?"

Wu Yang understood that with Qianye's habit, he would not remember the information of these people at all, so he learned to bow his head and said in a low voice, "Priest of Fire, Yan Zawa."

Qianye knew it was the goal! Looking at the red light spot in the palm of my hand, I feel my good luck.

Reaching out his hand to pick up the wine glass, he toasted the seven people from a distance with the others. After drinking it, he felt a little dizzy, which was a sign of drunkenness.

Qianye pressed his temples, leaned back slightly, leaned on Wu Yang's body, and closed his eyes to rest.

When Wu Yang woke him up, Qianye looked around with his slightly hazy eyes, yawned loudly, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, let Wu Yang help him up, and waved his hand domineeringly: "I want to sleep, you take me with you. Go to the room." Then he bowed his head and took a nap again.

Wu Yang watched with tears and laughter as he gradually fell asleep, and hugged him with a princess. He smiled helplessly at the other servants, and bowed respectfully to everyone: "My city master is exhausted, so I will take my master to retire first." Afterwards, he bowed respectfully to the seven people in the upper position and withdrew from the banquet.

When I walked towards the resting house, I seemed to feel a gaze on my body, but I couldn't find the source.

Shrugging, Wu Yang decided to ignore this feeling, rest or something is more important, he thought.

Coming to the small building that belonged to the two of them during this period, Wu Yang opened the door, entered the room, and used magic to turn on the lights. Seeing that the living room was bright, he stepped up the stairs to the second floor, kicked his feet, and turned the most The door of the room inside kicked open, and walked in with Qianye in his arms.

He placed Qianye on the bed and saw that he was very accustomed to grabbing the edge of the quilt, twisting his body, the quilt was wrapped even tighter, rubbed against the pillow, groaned comfortably, and slept more deeply.

Unable to hold back, he let out a "poof" laugh. Wu Yang watched Qianye sleep soundly, but suddenly he felt a drowsiness come to his mind, and he was instigating sleep in his head. Closing the door gently, Wu Yang stepped into his room, washed it casually, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep.

In the darkness, a figure stood quietly in front of the window, without disturbing any creature. The man silently approached the bed, leaned over, kissed Qianye's mouth, and provoked a happy arc, and the man looked reluctantly. Glancing at Qianye, he walked out the window.