Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 219: Knight of Dark Disaster 48

Ze felt like he had a beautiful dream that felt extremely real. In the dream, he was under his knight, and not only was he extremely satisfied, he also pressed the knight back. The extreme feeling made his consciousness sink and float, as if he was ascending to heaven.

So when his consciousness gradually recovered, he felt as if he was awakened by thunder. The scenes of last night suddenly became clear and no longer vague like a dream.

He carefully moved away from Xu Yan's arms, and the moment he sat up, the strange feeling made his pale face look even uglier.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong. His movements were not small, but Xu Yan showed no sign of waking up.

Ze immediately checked Xu Yan's condition and found that he seemed to have fallen into a dormant state to recover his exhausted energy due to the curse he had activated. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking back to what he had done last night, he became a little uneasy again. He was really too impulsive. He should have been cautious step by step and let Xu Yan accept him slowly, but now he was in such an embarrassing situation.

I don’t know if Xu Yan will be unable to accept it after he wakes up.

When Ze thought of Xu Yan's expression of disgust and sadness towards him, his face turned paler, and the lip that he had bitten last night was pursed out with traces of blood again.

He thought for a while with a gloomy and uncertain expression, then turned to look at the person lying on his side and sleeping.

The black-haired young man was sleeping peacefully. The quilt covering his body was pulled away when he stood up, revealing his naked upper body covered with marks.

No matter how many times Ze looked at Xu Yan's well-proportioned body with beautiful muscle lines, he would be mesmerized. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to wander over it, caressing the marks he left.

He could have easily used healing magic to remove these marks, but he didn't want to, even though these marks might make Xu Yan even more unacceptable, he didn't want to.

The body of a magic knight is not as fragile as that of a magician. Just a night of pleasure is not enough to make Ze unable to get out of bed.

So after cleansing his body with magic, Ze put on his clothes and walked out of Xu Yan's tent openly.

Of course no one knew about last night's joy. After all, he had set up a magic barrier in advance to isolate the movement. Danze did this not because he was afraid that his affair with Xu Yan would be exposed, but because he didn't want anyone to eavesdrop.

So when his subordinates looked at him with disbelief, Ze just looked back calmly and directly announced the fact that Cherno was Tarnov's adopted son rather than his biological son.

The reason why he was so bold was that those who followed him were all his confidants.

But even so, the expressions on his confidants' faces were still extremely interesting, so interesting that several of them even bumped their heads into trees in a trance while on patrol and couldn't recover.

Bang.

Ze was pushed hard against the tree trunk, and the snowflakes on the branches fell all over him and the person who was pulling his collar.

But neither of them was obviously interested in these details at the moment.

"What did you do to Ayan!?"

Tang Ze's eyes were red as blood. When he saw Ze walking out of Xu Yan's tent with a love mark on his neck and a satisfied look on his face, his sanity was on the verge of collapse. If it weren't for the tempering he had received over the years, he would have killed Ze on the spot in a rage.

Ze was not angry at all despite being offended. He just curled his lips and looked back at Tang Ze with a smile in his light golden eyes. He said lightly, "Of course I ate enough. You don't know how delicious he is."

Sometimes, when one is extremely angry, one will actually calm down, and this is what happened to Tang Ze at this moment.

After getting Ze's personal admission, countless images that he could not accept flashed through his mind. His lover, his Ah Yan, the person he cherished so much even hugging and kissing, was actually...

The grief and heartache almost tore his soul apart, and a blood-red sword appeared in his hand.

This is A Yan's weapon. He wants to use A Yan's weapon to avenge A Yan.

Ze is certainly not someone who would allow himself to be bullied. The complicated blood-red lines in his eyes reappeared, becoming brighter and brighter.

Wei Du Yan, he would not allow anyone to covet him. He could tolerate it before the relationship was confirmed, but now that they had been eaten, he really could no longer tolerate the existence of Tang Ze and Nan Ze.

Since Tang Ze wants to take action, then fight. He is not without the ability to fight.

"What are you doing?"

These simple words made the two people, who were on the verge of a tense situation, immediately calm down.

Tang Ze turned around and saw at a glance the marks on his beloved's body that could not be completely covered up even if she turned up her collar. The purple bite marks, which looked like they were caused by torture, were extremely glaring, and made his heart ache and his whole body tremble.