Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Su Yi turned around and lay down on the water, closed her eyes with a smile, "No matter how much I dislike other people, I will never dislike the woman I fancy."

"It's like this..." With a shy and happy smile on her face, Ye Lingwei carefully took out the bath towel and started to act.

Afterwards, Su Yi also comfortably enjoyed someone's service in the bath, which was similar to Wu Qingying's last time, it was also gentle with a bit of jerky, and jerky with a bit of seriousness.

Just as Ye Lingwei was doing her work meticulously, a pair of big hands suddenly grabbed her, causing her to temporarily stop the work at hand.

"Huh? What's the matter? Su Yi, is it me, woo woo woo..." When she uttered in doubt, only a figure that had seldom approached answered her.

Su Yi hugged the bewildered girl with a smile, and leaned close to her face, making her relive the abnormal touch during the day.

Following his contact again, Ye Lingwei naturally closed her beautiful eyes of surprise and anticipation, quietly enjoying and responding.

It was as if a warm and jade-like veil had been brushed over, revealing a hint of rosiness in the white and delicate skin, and when the big hand brushed over it, a small piece of goose bumps immediately stood up.

Apparently due to the strange sense of touch, he trembled inexplicably, for which someone could only comfort and care over and over again.

"...It's okay, just relax a little..."

After kissing for a long time, Su Yi's eyes were full of tenderness and gently hugged Ye Lingwei, who was already completely emotional and stripped. Then he spoke softly in her ear, words full of comfort and tenderness.

The girl whose eyes were already a little blurred, raised her head silently when she heard this, and looked at him silently.

After looking at the unparalleled handsome and tender figure for a while, she blinked her affectionate eyes.

Su Yi, who knew it by heart, leaned down to kiss her again, savoring the sweet and soft touch, feeling the tenderness.

Ye Lingwei, who was intoxicated by it, froze when she thought she was going to continue to immerse herself in the gentleness, and then her consciousness instantly returned to reality from wandering in the sky.

However, she just frowned her willow eyebrows tightly, and her eyes of Yingying Qiushui were always closed tightly, as if she didn't care.

But no matter how hard she pretended to be strong and patient, there were still a few tears of happiness seeping from the corners of her eyes, and at the same time, the muscles on her body also involuntarily stiffened and tensed.

No matter how tenacious Ye Lingwei's will is, she still can't resist the self-awareness of her body, her face changes from rosy to slightly pale, and she tries her best not to make any noise, for fear of disturbing her own Su Yi.

While she was getting used to it, Su Yi had already stopped moving, bowed his head and kissed her frowning brows, as if wiping away her pain with his own love and soothing her strong yet gentle heart.

For his tenderness and care, Ye Lingwei only used a big hug, her hands tightly wrapped around her warm chest.

....

"Who are you? What do you want? Why do you want to kill them all..."

Looking at the magnificent building in front of him, it turned into a pile of ruins in an instant, and only a small group of people survived, including the head of the Wu family.

The Patriarch of the Wu family and the others gathered near the ancestral land in a panic, making the last resistance.

Surrounding them was a large group of mysterious people in black robes, each holding a long sword already stained with blood.

The blood attached to the sword fell drop by drop on the desolate ground.

At this time, the cool breeze seemed to be able to penetrate the body and invade the bone marrow, making the surrounded Wu family members feel chills down their backs and lose all hope.

There are only a few dozen of them, and there are hundreds of people on the other side. This battle is destined to be unwinnable, and there is only one end, that is, the Wu family will be wiped out directly!

"Kill them..."

Listening to the question of the head of the Wu family, the leader of the man in black coldly spit out four words without emotion.

As soon as the words fell, the men in black around them suddenly turned into a black shadow, and swung their knives in the blink of an eye to slash at the remnants of the Wu family who were dying.

Clanking, clanging, clanging, a series of metal collisions, mixed with bursts of blood and flesh cutting, and the wailing of the injured.

But soon, the sound of painful wailing quickly disappeared, leaving only a few figures of the Wu family who were still stubbornly resisting, barely coping with the joint efforts of the men in black.

"Damn it... you were killed so quickly, you guys." Seeing the tragic death of the clansman, the Patriarch of the Wu family's eyes were tearing apart, "You guys, pfft..."

But before he could say a few words, the man in black who took advantage of his negligence immediately launched a fatal blow.

The sharp blade of the sword pierced through his chest, piercing through the already dilapidated defense Magic Treasures, and pierced directly into his chest.

The blood flowed upstream in an instant, causing his body to freeze, but followed by several streaks of cold white light, attacking him in the blink of an eye.

Puff, puff, puff, a series of sounds of tearing flesh and blood spread throughout the silent night.

The Patriarch of the Wu family's eyes widened, both on his face and in his eyes, full of desolation and despair.

And he was able to pray silently when he was dying, "Son, you must be fine, father can no longer take care of you..."

Bless the heirs of own to escape this disaster, after all, as a father, he has been procrastinating for a long time.