Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3771 The rebirth of the pet: feeding the wolf (23)

  Gu Jingxian lost consciousness for a moment, then turned to go out, and stopped for a moment.

I don’t know how much strength it took to suppress the crazy screams and the wild grass fire in my heart. There was a **** smell between her lips and teeth. Her throat rolled, swallowing the blood that came out, and licked the corners of her lower lip. , The voice was strange to a little soft, inexplicably creepy, and commanded the person in the dark.

  "Prepare the archer."

  Does the same person.

  She doesn’t want to be fair or fatal, and what she has in her hands is unreasonable to give to others.

  Here is her home court.

  To die, "she" must die.

After Gu Jingxian went out, he faced the unpredictable and even more unpredictable God of War of Dongling, who had not seen him in a few years, and was even more difficult to provoke. This person impressed him too deeply. The good and the bad. Some secret memories are carved in the bones, even after so many years, I dare not forget them.

Six years ago, she was envious of Gu. She was not alone. In the originally dead and embarrassing despair, there was a cluster of fire. This is a fatal attraction for a stray cat shivering in the cold in the cold. Yes, as long as there is Gu Jingxian, she is not alone, and the means will be a little more gentle because of Gu Jingxian, and a little more easy-going.

  Six years later, the whitening is different. She has nothing. Even Gu Jingxian was taken over by force. Before meeting Gu Jingxian, she had nothing, she was a **** that could be discarded and despised by everyone. No one had given her hope. The hardest days were made by one person gritted his teeth, forced herself to crawl on her own. When she came up, she stepped on the bones, until she became famous for more than ten thousand people, and she took half of her life. From then on, she became crazier, more desperate, and more tyrannical.

  Gu Jingxian chased Dye Bai and walked on the prosperous street. His cold eyebrows were also reflected in a somewhat unrealistic blur, until he came to an inn, Xiao Er asked him enthusiastically if he could not live in the store.

"I'm with the person just now." Gu Jingxian suppressed his heartbeat and tried his best to calm himself down. The heart that had always been quiet couldn't be quiet at this moment. He couldn't find the answer to everything about this absurdity and weird, and he couldn't feel relieved to be white. So came to the world before, "Where is she?"

Xiaoer looked at Gu Jingxian, and seemed to be telling Gu Jingxian to tell the truth.

  He went up to the second floor and walked to a room near the depths.

  Heartbeat becomes more and more intense.

  After hesitating for a moment, he didn't knock on the door, but walked in directly.

The light in the room on the third floor of the inn was dim and the candle was not lit. It was incompatible with the prosperous light outside the window. A slender figure leaned on the bed, with long legs bent, and one foot on the edge of the bed. His expression was also hidden in the shadows. You can feel the appalling melancholy of her even far away.

Gu Jingxian quietly looked at her profile and walked over step by step. He knew that such a situation would be useless to explain to Ranbai. The emperor was furious at this time, not because he returned to six years ago because of the strangeness, but because She was six years ago.

   "I was wrong." Gu Jingxian had no other choice. Knowing that Yan Bai couldn't hear anything, he slowly stopped in front of Yan Bai, his long eyelashes trembling lightly, and his voice was muted.

  The man closed his eyes, completely ignoring his meaning, his brows were indistinct.

  Gu Jingxian calmly changed to a more affirmative tone and repeated again verbatim: "I was wrong."

  I don’t know when in the night there were fragile snowflakes. The moon that originally showed a corner timidly hid behind the clouds and disappeared. The sky was gloomy and the world was full of lights.

  Gu Jingxian stood straight in front of the man.

"roll."

  One word cold, not contaminated with temperature, weird and without any emotions.

  Gu Jingxian did not move, and could not go and dared not go.

  The stalemate condensed for a while, no one spoke, and fell into a suffocating silence, and the chill silently crawled into the bottom of my heart.

After a long while, she seemed to perceive that Gu Jingxian was still there, and dyed white slowly opened her eyes. Those peach blossom eyes were like blades that had quenched the chill, and an unexplained chuckle came from her throat. She didn't get angry, she turned her eyes faintly, Feng Qingyun looked at the person in front of him lightly, looking like that was not looking at the person next to the pillow who had been together day and night, the Ming media was marrying, on the contrary, it was no different from measuring a dead thing. , The fundus of the eyes looks like something can come out of calm.

  The short laughter dissipated in a dark silence, which was intriguing.

   "You." A name circulated between the lips and tongue, and finally turned into a mocking low irony: "Why dare to come over and not coax the new joy?"

Under such gaze, Gu Jingxian's back was cold and stiff, half of his figure was shrouded in the gloomy net, he collided with the white eyes, and no one moved away first. Obviously Gu Jingxian should be regarded as looking down. Angle, but when the emperor's thin eyes glanced over, his arrogant killing intent was all in the corners of his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but want to kneel down.

  "She is..." The unfinished sentence was roughly interrupted by someone, and the suppressed rage hit her face, which could tear her apart.

   "It's not her lonely!" The emperor had never looked at him with such a look. His eyes were red and cruel, and he sneered and furiously: "I didn't have any surprises in lonely six years ago, do you know that?!"

  Gu Jingxian was stunned, lost consciousness for a moment, and didn't know how to answer. What was pouring into his throat was bursts of tight dryness.

  He never thought about the problem of dyeing white.

  In fact, in his eyes, whether it was six years ago or six years later, he had never treated the two separately.

  Gu Jingxian can also guess a bit,

  Ranbai was angry not only because of this incident, but also because Gu Jingxian did not walk towards her at the time, but repeatedly violated it. This has challenged the extreme bottom line of the emperor's tolerance.

  However, he couldn't choose what kind of situation.

  Gu Jingxian's back was stiff, but he didn't take a step back. Bearing the emperor's anger, Dan Leng's face was a little pale in the darkness, and his lips were a little lighter, at a loss and at a loss.

  In the end, I can only speak in a low voice.

   "Sorry, I won't do this anymore."

   "Kneel down."

Ding Bai's tone was chilly, Gu Jingxian responded calmly, kneeling on the ground without hesitation, his slender figure still straight, looking up at her, the arc stretching from the jawbone to the neck is cold and beautiful, in the dark There is a fragile sense of enchantment.

  Ran Bai lowered her eyes, looking at him condescendingly, her eyes were dark and unclear, like a beast in the abyss, she stretched out her hand, her cold fingertips casually provoked Gu Jingxian's chin, and looked at that face.

  Gu Jingxian docilely cooperated with the emperor's movements.

  "Do you still look for her." The white-colored rubbing and stroking movements were a bit gentle for a while, staring at the person kneeling in front of her, her fingertips sliding along the line of Gu Jingxian's side face, and landed on the neck.

   Gu Jingxian's thin lips moved slightly, but did not utter a syllable. Under the gaze of Dye Bai, the gentleness was an illusion of calmness. As long as he said a wrong sentence, it would tear up at any time.

  But he didn't want to lie to her.

Not answering,

   is already an answer.

"Very good." His white-dyed pupils became heavy, and he uttered two words, the pressure of the language suppressed the coldness of the cold, the fingers casually slipped to the position of Gu Jingxian's neckline, and then, under the stiffness of the person, gently lifted his. collar.

  (End of this chapter)