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Chapter 486 Begging for mercy



Chapter 486 Begging for mercy

Chu Ziyu took the opportunity to get closer, with his nose almost touching the Holy Son's cheek: "Me what?"

He chuckled, and stroked the back of Lin Ci'an's neck with his other hand, "I am loyal to you, but you made me kneel down in public..."

His thumb gently stroked the delicate skin, and he felt the trembling under his palm with satisfaction: "Now you are teasing me like this again. Lord Saint, what do you want?"

"I have never done anything to offend you. Your Highness, are you treating me as your plaything?"

Lin Ci'an was speechless after hearing Chu Ziyu's words.

Chu Ziyu did kill him, but that happened later. The balance in Lin Ci'an's heart was tilted.

"The blackening value has decreased by 20, and the current blackening value is 75%."

The voice of 6872 sounded in Chu Ziyu's mind.

Feeling that his injuries had healed a little, Chu Ziyu pushed Lin Ci'an's hand away. It was not that he didn't see the disbelief in his eyes, but he decided to continue healing. It would be difficult to deal with Chu Yuntian when he met him later, as that cunning fox was not easy to fool.

Chu Ziyu propped himself up and knelt on one knee with difficulty: "I...will take my leave."

"Stop!" Lin Ci'an said sternly, but saw Chu Ziyu's figure flashed, but he did not look back.

"If Your Highness finds me annoying, you can just give me a cup of poisoned wine. Why bother to perform this humiliating drama? Anyway... I am just a running dog of the Church. If I die, there will be a new person kneeling at your feet tomorrow to beg for mercy."

Lin Ci'an clenched his fists fiercely, his nails digging deep into his palms. Chu Ziyu's back looked particularly lonely in the light and shadow cast by the colorful glazed windows, and his silver-white armor was still stained with the blood he had just coughed up.

"Do you think you can just walk away like this?" Lin Ci'an's voice, wrapped in a dark force, resounded in the room, and the stained glass windows vibrated. "Kneel down."

These two words were like an invisible shackle. Chu Ziyu paused, his muscles under the armor tensed to the extreme, and finally he slowly bent his knees at the door. The sound of the metal knee pads hitting the marble floor made Lin Ci'an's eyelashes tremble.

“Turn around.”

Chu Ziyu turned around silently, lowered his head and remained kneeling. The sun shone in from behind him, gilding his outline, but not shining into his lowered eyes.

A drop of sweat slid down his chin and hit the ground, leaving a dark mark.

Lin Ci'an approached slowly, the hem of his robe brushing across his knees. He stretched out his hand to pinch Chu Ziyu's chin and forced him to look up, but his breath stagnated when he saw his face clearly - his always sharp eyebrows were now abnormally flushed, the blood on his lips was like crushed rose petals, and his eyes, which were always as sharp as an eagle, were full of...

There were tears in her eyes.

"You..." Lin Ci'an's fingertips trembled, and the dark power rushed through his body.

He had seen this man laughing and talking even though his flesh and blood were mangled by the claws of the monster, but he had never seen him look so broken.

Chu Ziyu suddenly smiled sadly: "Are you satisfied now, Lord Saint?" His voice was hoarse as if it had been burned by fire, "Look at me, a stray dog, wagging my tail and begging for mercy..."

"Shut up!" Lin Ci'an suddenly pulled the man up and pressed him against the wall. His other hand condensed a gray-white light and pressed it on his heart. "Who allowed you to slander yourself like this?"

The severe pain caused by the combination of healing spells and dark power made Chu Ziyu groan, but he laughed abnormally.

He suddenly grabbed Lin Ci'an's head and kissed her thin lips hard in the other's astonished gaze.


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