Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

"What do you think we can talk about?" Luo Baiyue's voice was cold and sarcastic. She never thought that two people with highly conflicting ideologies had anything to talk about.

"We negotiated many times when we had a common goal."

"But not once did you put a gun to my head."

The sarcasm in the little girl's voice was very strong, but Gao Yunjing seemed to be unaware of it, sticking close to Luo Baiyue's little face.

"Don't say that. I'm no match for you now. Once I use the Void Spirit, I won't be able to last for two minutes. Naturally, I have to be more cautious."

"If you want to talk, put down the gun." Luo Baiyue's voice was cold and unquestionable.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Gao Yunjing actually put down the gun pressed against Luo Baiyue's temple, and leaned his head meekly on Luo Baiyue's shoulder.

"Can we talk now?"

"What do you want to do?" Even though Gao Yunjing did put down his gun, Luo Baiyue didn't want to continue.

First of all, in such a densely populated residential building, it is indeed easy to hurt people with your hands.

Secondly, she didn't believe that Gao Yunjing had no other backup plan, so she gave up the chance to save her life. That was too reckless.

"Luo Baiyue, I don't want to fight with you." Gao Yunjing's voice was slightly aggrieved, "This is really tiring."

"Ha!" Luo Baiyue snorted mercilessly, "Do you believe what Gao Yunjing said?"

"Why don't you believe it?" He hugged the soft little girl in his arms tightly, and the tip of his nose was filled with the refreshing fragrance of Luo Baiyue.

"For 100 years, I have been hunted, on the run, and looking for opportunities to kill gods. This kind of life is really tiring."

His embrace became stronger and stronger, and Luo Baiyue could feel Gao Yunjing's body temperature through the thin layer of pajamas.

"Actually, when you went to the hospital to find me, I was already reborn, and my subsequent life was just about taking advantage of the situation."

After learning this result, Luo Baiyue didn't have much reaction. Everything before had already made her suspicious.

"But I feel really comfortable and relaxed living with you. This is a time I have never experienced in the past hundred years."

"Comfortable?" Luo Baiyue turned her head and looked at him, her beautiful red and phoenix eyes, even the corners of her eyes were full of cynicism.

"You are so busy that you don't feel comfortable at all. You made the flame elixir without telling me, and you single-handedly planned Wang Hongfei's accidental death. You are really a busy man."

"As for ease? Don't you think your words are ridiculous? Have you been living an easy life with me wearing a mask that doesn't belong to you?"

"Gao Yunjing, how long have you been playing? You have exposed the secret of rebirth. Shouldn't you and I be at each other's swords?"

"Hold me in your arms here and say these tender words. What do you want to do?"

In the dark environment, only a little moonlight fell on the ground through the glass. Both people were in the shadows, and no one could see the expression of the other clearly.

We can only imagine the other party's expression at this time from those words full of cold sarcasm.

"You always thought I acted everything?"

"if not?"

Gao Yunjing's heart twitched violently, and an indescribable feeling filled his heart. He didn't know how to describe this feeling.

I just feel an inexplicable sadness. What kind of person am I in her eyes?

Obviously Luo Baiyue sat on his lap obediently without struggling.

Obviously his arms were wrapped around Luo Baiyue's soft waist.

There was obviously only a thin layer of fabric between the two of them.

But Gao Yunjing felt like he was hugging a pool of loose sand and a ball of air.

He suddenly began to become rough, and his long and powerful palms forcibly restrained Luo Baiyue's face, forcing the two of them to look at each other.

At the same time, he was still tightening his arms around Luo Baiyue's waist, as if he would not give up until he was crushed into one with Luo Baiyue.

With the help of the weak moonlight, Luo Baiyue could clearly see Gao Yunjing's dark, far-reaching eyes, which contained a touch of complicated emotions.

Countless emotions are like filaments, woven together and twisted into a hemp rope.

sad? pain? Grudge? Nostalgic?

Luo Baiyue couldn't explain, but Gao Yunjing's eyes could reflect so many emotions that he lost his original emotions.

But this time it feels different.

This time the emotion was like a light projected from the depths of my eyes.

In the dark environment, it is as bright as the morning glow, making people unable to avoid it.

"Luo Baiyue, I'm going to tell you seriously now that in our lives before, I didn't have any acting skills."

"So? What's the use of talking about this?" Luo Baiyue's voice was still cold, with a mocking arc raised at the corner of his mouth.

"You want to talk, right? Then put down all your weapons now, including your virtual spirit, and stay quietly by my side from now on."

"Can you do this?"

"I can't do it." After a long silence, Gao Yunjing replied quietly, "I can't accept that I have no power and am as small as dust."

"Would you like to believe me, I will make changes."

"I don't believe it." Luo Baiyue refused coldly.

Luo Baiyue is like a hedgehog now. No matter how Gao Yunjing touches her, he will always be pricked by the thorns.

She curled herself up tightly and showed off her sharp thorns.

The posture of the two at this time was extremely ambiguous, but the sarcastic words mixed with them destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Luo Baiyue, your reaction is too intense."

"Facing you, I have to do this."

"We can really have a good talk and let go of each other's paranoia. I'm really tired. More than 100 years may not seem like much, but it is actually enough experience for people to be full of hardships."

"What can we talk about?"

"I am willing to obey your command and let me become the sharpest sword in your hand, while you take good care of this sword. How about this?"

Gao Yunjing's voice was hoarse and low, and every word was tugging at Luo Baiyue's heartstrings, which were already weakly guarded. Is she really angry?

Actually not.

I just don’t know how to face it. How should two people who have a century-old hatred face the life of being inseparable for dozens of days?

"Gao Yunjing, if you are holding the old me in your arms, then there is a high probability that my defense will be broken by your words."

Through the dim moonlight, Gao Yunjing could clearly see the little girl in his arms. Her delicate red lips were like roses swaying in the wind.

Gao Yunjing's remaining sanity was stimulated all the time.

Without much hesitation, Gao Yunjing closed his eyes and kissed her. The moment the two lips touched, Luo Baiyue blushed instantly.

The white and slender little hands kept patting Gao Yunjing's broad shoulders.

Is Gao Yunjing sick?

How could he still be emotional when he was so sarcastic?

When Gao Yunjing tasted the soft and cool lips, he held Luo Baiyue's head firmly and deepened the kiss.

After a long time, Gao Yunjing let go of the little girl who was almost out of breath, "Do you still think that my feelings for you are fake now? This is the first time in my two lives."

"Are you sick?" The first time he lost his confinement, Luo Baiyue immediately stood up and threw Gao Yunjing out the door, slamming the door shut with force.

Then she leaned against the door panel and covered her red face with both hands.

baffling.

All this is inexplicable. Inexplicably, Gao Yunjing reveals his rebirth identity, and the two of them are inexplicably facing each other with swords.

Also inexplicably, Gao Yunjing kissed her.

Even now, she still can't figure out what happened and what changes her feelings have had.

She just felt that her heart was beating like never before, like a loud battlefield drum.

It seemed that something in her heart broke the chains of conformity, broke away from the family cage and flew high...