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

The rooftop is in turmoil.

You are alone on an island.

A bonfire lit by lights at night.

How much loneliness and loneliness it reflects.

"Hey! Can you change it to another one?" Luo Baiyue, who was hiding in Gao Yunjing's arms, arched her head.

"Okay." Gao Yunjing picked up his phone and switched the music. The next second, the warm and soft music was playing again.

Go forward along the tram tunnel.

Walking through the fallen leaves between the sleepers to the top of the mountain.

Take your promises seriously.

"How much do you love listening to this kind of song?"

"Then I won't listen anymore." Gao Yunjing turned off the music and hugged the soft and delicate Luo Baiyue in his arms.

"You have something on your mind."

"Ah."

Gao Yunjing did not refute. Luo Baiyue knew him well enough that any refutation would be feeble.

"Then why should we sleep?" Luo Baiyue broke away from Gao Yunjing's embrace, got up and got out of bed, and after a short while rummaging around the room, she actually found a bottle of whiskey.

The little girl casually opened the small skylight above the high-speed train, came to the dining table, picked up two wine glasses and poured wine.

He was lying alone in a small corner of the sofa with a glass of whiskey, sipping it.

The soft moonlight slowly fell. Luo Baiyue was tall and the sofa was relatively small. Even though she curled up, her long legs still occupied the sofa.

The girl's delicate skin exudes a jade-like blurred brilliance under the moonlight, and her pair of snow-white slender thighs are like the finest silk and satin in the world.

"What are you looking at?" Luo Baiyue rolled her eyes, "Is my wine poured for ghosts? Come and drink!"

"Ah."

Gao Yunjing agreed lightly, lifted the quilt, stood up and put on his slippers, sat on the sofa with a tired look, picked up the wine glass and sipped at it.

Luo Baiyue glanced at Gao Yunjing, "Tell me, why are you in a bad mood? Let me, Chicken Tang Luo, answer your questions and resolve your worries!"

"Just you?" Gao Yunjing raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl in a funny way, "I think it's better to forget it!"

"Who are you looking down on!" Luo Baiyue angrily stretched out her white and tender feet and tapped Gao Yunjing's shoulder lightly.

The black silk pajamas fell off very smoothly, revealing those slender legs as white and tender as jade.

Gao Yunjing put down the wine glass in his hand and collapsed on the sofa. It was a bit inappropriate for the tall Gao Yunjing to collapse on the small sofa.

He closed his eyes, "No matter how depressed I am, I will definitely be able to control my emotions, can you?"

"Me!..." Luo Baiyue was speechless for a moment, drank the wine in the glass in a sullen gulp, and said in a dissatisfied tone:

"Then tell me! I, Luo Baiyue, have lived for so long. Apart from being exhausted by you, when will I be exhausted?"

"He and I are cousins! This is absolutely unacceptable, both legally and ethically! What's more, in the end, he took refuge with Dragon God Sikong Longxiang!"

Gao Yunjing frowned, "We still didn't find Sikong Longxiang's body in the end."

"Who knows?" Luo Baiyue poured herself another glass of wine nonchalantly, "Anyway, this time you and I join forces, there are many geniuses in Yunhua City for you to hunt."

"You will be stronger than in your previous life. Sikong Longxiang was no match for you and me in the last life, let alone this life?"

Gao Yunjing raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window through the narrow skylight. He couldn't see the full moon clearly because his line of sight was too narrow.

"Why are you emo again?"

Luo Baiyue continued to retreat to the sofa and sip her wine. Gao Yunjing now gave her a very different feeling.

It seemed that his majestic and emperor-like temperament was now far away from him, and another aura of sadness and depression was entangled in him, but it matched his scholar-like face even more.

Somewhat concerned about the country and the people.

Although in his previous life he was considered a person who brought disaster to the country and the people.

After all, after he killed those people, the new officials who came in were incompetent, and the city's governance was messed up.

"Luo Baiyue, what kind of person do you think I am?"

"You?" Luo Baiyue thought carefully and asked tentatively: "Can I tell the truth?"

"Say it!" Gao Yunjing no longer looked at the moon, but lay on the sofa, resting his head on his hands and raising his slender legs.

"It's hard for me to determine what kind of person you are. The feeling you leave many people with from beginning to end is that you are clean."

"You are too clean. Your clothes are basically a dark black striped windbreaker. Except for the most ordinary space ring on your hand, you don't have any other decorations."

"But you will dress yourself carefully for the important time of the assassination, wearing a meticulous hand-tailored suit, a pair of polished crocodile leather shoes, and a precious Patek Philippe watch."

"You have left too many impressions on everyone. In addition, your face is actually very shapely. If you weren't handsome and elegant, you might really have no characteristics."

"And your personality is erratic. Sometimes you are like an arbitrary emperor, and sometimes you are like a paranoid and dark madman."

"Yes!" Gao Yunjing closed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Which one is the real me?"

“Have you read The Laughter by Heinrich Boll?”

"Sometimes people are so good at pretending to be themselves that they forget their true selves."

"Why do you think I worked so hard before? Was it really to save the poor humans living at the bottom?"

"Don't forget that I am also a relatively indifferent person. I don't have that strong ability to empathize."

The moonlight slowly flowed like water in the small room. Luo Baiyue's pair of white and tender hands held the wine glass and sipped the wine.

Gao Yunjing's low voice echoed gently in the dark room, like a devout saint reciting the Bible.

"Then how do you feel?"

"I feel?" Gao Yunjing finally opened his eyes and looked sideways at the little girl nestled in the corner of the sofa, "I feel like I'm looking for an excuse to live."

"Looking for an excuse?" Luo Baiyue was finally willing to leave the little corner where she had been hiding, and came to Gao Yunjing's side with her long, white legs.

Under the moonlight, the little girl's nightgown was like a holy snow lotus, swaying in the dark night.

Before Gao Yunjing could say anything, Luo Baiyue lay on Gao Yunjing's body, her light brown eyes full of seductive desire.

Luo Baiyue smelled faintly of alcohol, and when Gao Yunjing glanced out of the corner of his eye, he realized that a whole bottle of whiskey had almost been finished by the little girl alone.

"Gao Yunjing~"

Luo Baiyue's voice was thin and soft, like a weak cat, and her soft and delicate body lay on his body, seductively tight.

"what happened?"

The little girl held his face in her hands, her blushing face like an attractive red apple.

"How about living for each other? Let's end this era of gods in the sky together and end this corrupt social system of human society."

"You and I, like ordinary people, will go back to that apartment in Qingjiang City and be an ordinary couple who cannot be more ordinary."

"Until your hair turns gray, okay?"

A smile appeared on Gao Yunjing's lips, and a layer of ice seemed to melt in his deep eyes.

"it is good."

……

The music that appeared included Dragon Family: The Island in the World and The Last Journey.