The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

On the other side is the Liaoyuan City.

Bai Qingle looked at the fading watermark on his palm, looked back at Jiang Ying distressedly, and said, "Luo Shen Shui is going to disappear...but the fire seeds under the Liaoyuan City are still unstable, what should we do..."

Jiang Ying wiped the sweat of Jiang Yan who was lying on the bed. Hearing this, he sighed heavily and said, "Why don't you... call Qin Dawa back?"

"He is currently stationed in Tanzhou," Bai Qingle shook his head and said, "Don't bother me."

Jiang Ying hesitated to speak, looked around, and whispered: "Why do you think this Qin Shi Jin is a demon? Does Brother Qin know?"

When Bai Qingle thought of what happened that day, he felt resentful. He sat on the chair and snorted coldly: "Humph, if Qin Shijin hadn't used the fire, then at least half of the Luo Shen Shui could be retained, and Yan'er's legacy could be extended. Dead."

"He is a lunatic! Why does Yaoer want to get along with him? Originally, I was not happy that my best friend's husband had a second wife, but that woman gave birth to a demon again."

Bai Qingle gritted his teeth and said, "It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years."

Jiang Ying hugged her quickly and coaxed: "Hey, madam, don't be angry. Everything is stable now, right? Let's help hide it. There is always a way to solve it, right?"

Bai Qingle pushed his chin, frowned and said, "If you don't shave your beard, it will kill you."

"Isn't this manly?" Jiang Ying rubbed her stubble with a smile.

...

Inside the inn.

The bed creaked and the movement was very loud. Qin Yao dug his fingers tightly into Qin Shijin's back in the wind and rain, and said intermittently: "The sound... is too loud... You are afraid... others don't know... ah!" "

Qin Shijin turned him over, kissed the back of his neck, her eyes darkened, and she said hoarsely: "I really want to tell the whole world... that you are mine."

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yao wanted to escape, but was pulled back by his ankle and fell into despair again.

After it was over, Qin Yao was too tired to talk. Qin Shijin smiled contentedly, helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead, and hugged him to sleep together.

But everyone knows that no one can sleep that night.

The room was filled with the intertwined breath, the air was quiet, the original coldness had long been covered by the heat, and the deafening heartbeats around him made people feel confused.

Qin Yao pursed his lips tightly, opened his eyes with watery eyes, hesitated for a long time, and shouted: "Shi Jin."

"Huh?" Qin Shijin's deep voice answered in her ear, quietly waiting for him to speak.

Qin Yao: "I...obtained the inheritance of Suzaku."

Qin Shijin laughed muffledly, buried her head in his neck, and hugged him tightly, "I'm very happy, this originally belonged to my brother."

"..." Qin Yao's body temperature gradually became cold. He trembled with his lips and was speechless for a long time. His eyes were wandering and his heart was aching. He said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "I know that the harm I brought to you in the illusion is too great. ”

Qin Shijin remained silent, then smiled lightly and said: "It's all over, brother, it's okay."

Qin Yao took a deep breath and turned around. He couldn't see each other's expressions in the night, but he could detect that Qin Shijin's eyes when he looked at him were always filled with deep and rich love, which was extremely hot and straightforward. Resistance, so...

"I have something to tell you."

"Listen to me, will you?"

Qin Shijin smiled and nodded.

Qin Yao touched the other person's forehead. He had witnessed with his own eyes that in order to be with him, the other person would destroy the devil's body and break off the devil's horns. This love was too heavy and he didn't want there to be any more barriers between the two parties. .

"While gaining great strength... it is also gradually consuming my life."

"Suzaku burned himself and was able to resurrect from the ashes, but I can't... A mortal body carrying the power of the ancient gods is already going against the will of heaven. Heaven has favored it. Don't expect too much. This is the price..."

"I don't know how long I will persist. I don't even know if I can end all sins. There are too many uncertainties in the future..." Qin Yao's voice was trembling. He kept stroking Qin Shijin's cold cheeks and said: "I don't want to hide it from you. I don't want to tell you until the last minute."

"I don't want to hurt you again..."

His words continued for a long time, and there was a long silence between the two. Suddenly Qin Shijin sat up, with her back to Qin Yao, making it difficult to see her emotions in the dark night.The sheets beside him, which had just been filled with heat, instantly became cold.

Qin Yao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly tried to get up, but there was severe pain in his waist and he couldn't get up. He grabbed Qin Shijin's wrist feebly and said in a panic: "Shi Jin, you can scold me, okay?... But don't hate me."

His fingers clenched his wrist almost convulsively, trembling constantly, which was enough to see Qin Yao's mood at the moment, as if he was pleading, but weak and weak. As long as the other party broke free, he could easily pull out.

He is giving both parties a chance to be sure of relief.

But Qin Shijin didn't throw away his hand. He turned his head, his eyes flashing silver, he chuckled, his voice did not fluctuate, as if he just listened to the story, "Brother, how can I hate you?"

"I am the one who loves you the most. How can I scold you and hate you?"

Qin Yao's eyelashes trembled, he lowered his gaze and bit his mouth, unaware that a trace of blood flowed out. He remained silent without saying a word.

Qin Shijin sighed softly, grabbed Qin Yao's trembling hand, put it on his chest and rubbed it. His slightly cool lips were pressed against the back of his hand, his hot breath slapped on it, rubbing the skin, and murmured: "I see A treasured person..."

"Go to sleep."

Suddenly, a faint blue light appeared between his fingers, and a faint fragrance filled the air. After Qin Yao smelled it, his eyes were blurry and he didn't want to fall asleep, but he was too tired to struggle, and finally dropped his hand in vain.

The moment Qin Shijin fell asleep, his expression changed instantly. His originally calm face became ferocious, and his eyes were staring at Qin Yao's face. It was extremely cold, and the gloom was full of resentment, as if deep inside. The water in the pool boiled again.He suddenly covered his head.

His scarlet eyes flickered, and his mind kept buzzing, like a sharp thorn disturbing his brain, and voices kept talking.

"Look, he's leaving you alone again. Are you going to endure the day he dies?"

"He's hurting you! It's always you who suffers -"

"Kill him, let's die together, it's like living another day of fear. They become one and can no longer be separated, tying him tightly."

"Imprisoning him, it's not like I haven't done it before in the fantasy world..."

"To shut up!!"

Qin Shijin roared angrily and slapped his chest violently. Blood immediately spread from his mouth, but he swallowed it back and the disturbing muttering in his ears disappeared.He panted and stared at Qin Yao with endless sadness in his eyes.

"Why can't things be fine? Finally, things have turned around between you and me."