Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

It's extremely cold here at night, and the cold wind makes people's bones ache.

Bei Yi lay next to Han Ziyu, with a piece of candy in his mouth, feeling sweet in his heart.

"What are you laughing at?"

"See that Master looks good, I am happy."

"?"

"I'm happy that I found such a good-looking person."

Han Ziyu rolled his eyes at Bei Yi.

Bei Yi chewed the candy, and the moment it broke into pieces, the sweetness doubled.

Han Ziyu leaned over and kissed her.

Bei Yi's heart suddenly panicked, and the two kissed inseparably.

After the kiss ended, Bei Yi felt sad in his heart. No one in the God-killing City would be able to leave this place.

He hid many things from his master. The master would never know the truth about his past life. He was like a thief who stole the light and led his master into darkness.

"Master, if, well, if someone did something to hurt you, would you choose to forgive him?"

"hurt me?"

"Ah."

Bei Yi stared at Han Ziyu very carefully. He actually wanted to tell Han Ziyu the ridiculous things he had done in his previous life, and wanted to solemnly apologize to his master.

But he put himself in his shoes and thought about it, if a person imprisoned him for four or five years, humiliated him every day, tortured him every day, dug out his inner energy and cut off his spiritual veins...

There is also another condition, from becoming the famous Immortal Lord to becoming the bed partner of the Demon Lord who is shamed by the world.

Thinking of this, Bei Yi wanted to tear out his own heart and pay it to Han Ziyu.

"Master"

"Ok?"

Bei Yi bit his lip. He had never been sorry to Han Ziyu in his life. He owed Han Ziyu too much. In his previous life, he clearly promised to live up to you, but he hurt him every time.

He remembered that the first time they got married was in Hushan Town. There were no guests and no ceremony. In that shabby cabin, they worshiped the heaven and the earth and entered the bridal chamber.

He thought of everything that happened in Hushan Town, and how Han Ziyu had foolishly married a rotten person like himself.

Han Ziyu, you are so stupid. Why didn't you escape during those years in the Demon Lord's Palace? Why did you continue to live with such a rotten person?

Han Ziyu, how can I make up for the harm I have done to you.

Ziyu, I'm sorry.

Even though I became your disciple in this life, you almost lost your soul.

Sorry Zi Yu.

"Master, if someone has hurt you, will you forgive him?"

"What level of harm?"

"He made you lose everything."

"everything?"

"Status,"

"These are things that are external to us."

"free"

"how long?"

"For five years."

"It's only been five years, so it's not like we've lost everything."

"life."

Han Ziyu was stunned: "Life?"

Bei Yi was like a thief, spying on Han Ziyu's reaction.

Han Ziyu didn't answer.

Bei Yi's heart also completely sank to the bottom, right? No one would forgive him.

"Then this man must be very pitiful."

"Why do you say that?"

"It must be very hateful. No bad person in this world is born a bad person."

Bei Yi looked at Han Ziyu with his eyes open.

"It has been humane since ancient times. If you want to create a hero, give him all the suffering and leave him a glimmer of hope. If you want him to become a devil, take away the only glimmer of hope."

Bei Yi's heart froze.

"No one wants to be a devil. Everyone in the world wants to leave a name in history. Who is willing to be a devil in other people's mouths?"

Yes, Bei Yi smiled, but it was full of bitterness.

now. The beam of light from the previous life crossed the long river of time and hit his chest.

Master is the only light in his dark life.

"I won't forgive him, but I can't blame him either. Life and death are destiny, and he doesn't want to be the devil everyone calls him."

Bei Yi covered Han Ziyu's mouth: "Ziyu, don't be so loving. You should hate him, hate him for imprisoning you, hate him for hurting you, hate him for humiliating you, hate him for making you lose everything and even your life. You should hate him He hated it so much that he chose to forgive."

Han Ziyu stared blankly at Bei Yi in front of him.

"Master, if someone hurts you, you must not choose to forgive, even if that person is me."

"Hold the sword tightly, one strike will cut off his life." Bei Yi said harshly.

Han Ziyu's heart skipped a beat: "Bei Yi, are you worried about something?"

Bei Yi shook his head: "Disciple is just curious about Master's answer."

Han Ziyu looked at Bei Yi's face, and the scene in the coffin in Tongwu Town many years ago still appeared in his mind. The appearance of the Demon Lord was similar to Bei Yi's.

He always felt as if he had met Bei Yi a long time ago, and there was a pain in his heart.

"Bei Yi, before you became a disciple, did I ever meet you?"

Bei Yi immediately denied that when he was in the underworld, he erased the master's memory of the previous life, and even the memory of him entering his own state of mind. Now the master has no idea about the previous life.

"No." Bei Yi smiled innocently, as if what he said was true.

"Master, if one day I hurt you, I will definitely do it"

"Be sure not to show mercy."

"kill me."

Han Ziyu immediately covered Bei Yi's mouth: "Shut up."

Bei Yi's eyes were full of pity: "Master, this disciple is not worthy."

Han Ziyu leaned forward, kissed Bei Yi's lips, and blocked all his unfinished words in his mouth.

He felt uncomfortable after hearing this, and Han Ziyu didn't know what was wrong with him. He just felt that he was also crazy now. He obviously cultivated the ruthless way, and not only was he emotional, but he was also emotional towards his inner disciples.

He kissed her fiercely and urgently, as if he wanted to prove his determination.

At this moment, Bei Yi's heart ached even more, this fool, Han Ziyu, you fool.

How long will I have a good time with you? How can I get out of the God-killing City? How can a short period of one month be enough?

Han Ziyu, it would be great if you could go back to your previous life. I will never hurt you at all.

Seeing that Bei Yi was a little distracted, Han Ziyu became angry and bit Bei Yi's lip hard, biting his tongue out.

Their mouths were filled with the smell of blood.

Bei Yi's brain suddenly burst into flames.

Following Han Ziyu's movements, the fire in his mind grew lighter and stronger.

Han Ziyu pulled off Bei Yi's clothes with his hand, and his well-defined fingers went down Bei Yi's chest.

The master's cold lips brought out a ray of silver. He lowered his head and placed his thin lips on Bei Yi's chest.

Bei Yi's chest heaved with excitement and his master took deep breaths one after another.

Every time the master took a breath, Bei Yi's heart felt like it was scratched once.

Bei Yi propped his elbows back, he wanted to look at the master.

Han Ziyu brushed away the obstructive strands of hair from his forehead and continued to lie down.

Just as Han Ziyu slowly swallowed Bei Yi's obscenity, there was a knock on the door.

Bei Yi immediately put out the candle and lowered the bed curtain.

"Master, Master." Xi Qing called outside the door.

Hearing this voice, Bei Yi was so frightened that he immediately put on his clothes. He thought about where to escape, but the back window was sealed and he couldn't get out at all.

So Bei Yi simply sat on the edge of the bed and refused to leave.

"Master, are you there?" Xi Qing said.

Bei Yi smiled and looked at Han Ziyu's worried face.

Han Ziyu pushed Bei Yi: "Go under the bed."

Bei Yi coughed and replied for Han Ziyu: "What's the matter?"

"Master, what's wrong with your voice?" Xi Qing was worried.

Han Ziyu immediately covered Bei Yi's mouth: "It's okay, it's a little cold at night and my throat is a little dry."

"Master, I have something to ask you."

Bei Yi lowered his eyes and looked at his lower body, which was still standing, waiting for an outlet: "Tell him to go away and come back tomorrow."

"Xi Qing, why are you so anxious?"

"Master, can I go in?" Xi Qing felt aggrieved.

Han Ziyu immediately kicked Bei Yi: "Hurry up and get under the bed."

"Tell him to leave. I won't go under the bed. It's dirty."

"Xi Qing has never looked for me in the middle of the night. It seems that there is something wrong."

"I'm not going under the bed."

"Then you hide under the quilt."