blood sacrifice

Such an ambiguous and embarrassing posture made Rong Ye instantly stiff and at a loss as to where to put it.

The man, on the other hand, leaned lazily and half on the stone wall behind him, propping up his legs, and wrapped Rong Ye's shoulders with one hand, wrapping him firmly but tenderly in his arms, the unpressed leg slightly He raised and supported Rong Ye's waist, while the other hand seemed casual, but in fact, it was very possessive-desire-full-handed on Rong Ye's waist, holding the whole body in his arms, not daring to slacken for a moment.

Because this half-upright posture makes Rong Ye not only seem to be completely hugged in his arms, but also as if he is actively throwing himself into his arms and half-pressing the other party...

If such a situation was put back in the past, even though Rong Ye was not very close to people, he would not feel any discomfort, but now, during the days in the former residence of the elves, he can no longer turn a blind eye to it, even if he is also a man. There are too many dangerous things, against the taboos of the world, like moths to a flame, subconsciously telling myself that the current posture is too ambiguous, too dangerous...

He tried to move his body uncomfortably, but the movement of smiling attracted great dissatisfaction from the blue-haired man with a devil-like deep and graceful head.

The man's handsome and delicate eyebrows were instantly tangled together, and a hum of unknown meaning came out of his throat. He tightened his arms with smooth muscle lines and pressed the slightly moving person in his arms into his chest again.

The generous and warm chest makes people nostalgic but can't help but be afraid after being addicted. The strong beating sound of the heart echoes clearly in the ears, strange but familiar.

Frowning slightly, Rong Ye couldn't help feeling annoyed by the man's sudden movement. She put her hands on the man's chest and pushed hard twice, but it still didn't work. Embarrassed by the unexpected staggered breathing, Rong Ye hastily lowered his head and looked away.

"Let go." No matter how hard he struggled, the end result was that he was hugged even tighter. Rong Ye, who struggled several times to no avail, had no choice but to speak, desperate but helpless.

The man still didn't see any movement.

Rong Ye was about to stretch out his hand to arrange it, but he suddenly heard the man's extremely weak humming. Although he suppressed it with all his strength, due to the too close distance, Rong Ye felt that the deep muffled sound seemed to permeate his chest, echoing for a long time in my ears.

"What's the matter?" Rong Ye raised his head in response, seeing that the graceful and luxurious man who was showing a lazy look just now was instantly sluggish, his sword eyebrows were furrowed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a single word, and there was no trace of defeat on his lips. Not the slightest bit of blood.

The man looked back at Rong Ye's anxious black eyes. Although there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, there was deepness in his blue eyes, filled with a gentle smile. The man didn't speak, but shook his head slightly.

"I'm asking what's the matter with you, answer me." Rong Ye couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at the man's avoidance of the seriousness. Could it be that he wasn't even qualified to hear the truth from him...

Looking up again, Rong Ye almost dropped his jaw in shock.

God knows that this Demon Venerable known for his ruthless, cold-blooded bloodthirsty is crying and his face is flattened. He is obviously half a head taller than himself, and the man who is so strong and strong is staring at him with an aggrieved face. Poor Xixi's clothes looked like she was about to cry, and those blue eyes, which were always deep and calm, sometimes cold and bloodthirsty, and sometimes gentle as water, were covered with a layer of mist that seemed real and unreal.

If someone with a hard heart is looked at with such a face and such an expression, he can't help but feel pity and even his heart beats wildly, but Rong Ye can't help but want to scream helplessly when he sees this. Now he completely believes that if he doesn't stop him, the seemingly A mature, stable and masculine man can squeeze out a few drops of crocodile tears that are rare in the world within seconds...

Please, I am the one who wants to cry now, okay?Rong Ye couldn't help crying in his heart, did he just ask a few more words, put on an expression like a woman from a good family who was molested!

But what Rong Ye didn't know was that not only Rong Ye, but still and creatures on this continent of gods and demons saw such a scene, not only wanted to shout, but also wanted to kill themselves to thank the world! !Rather than being frightened to death in fear, it is better to die early and live early...

"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pitiful to me," Rong Ye helplessly, stood up and withdrew from the man's arms, this time the man didn't stop him, and he had no choice but to avoid the serious ones and ask more questions, but when he saw the man again When the large piece of fabric behind him was soaked into dark red cloth, he couldn't help but opened his mouth, "This... where are your wings?"

The man still smiled but said nothing, opened his mouth but still couldn't say a word.

"You need to find a place to clean the wound. The blood is always flowing like this is not a solution." Rong Ye looked at the wound that was still slowly oozing red outside the line, and carefully pulled the man's arm up and put it on his shoulder On the ground, holding the man's arm with one hand, and avoiding the large scar on the back where the injury is unknown, the other hand embraced the man's strong and tight waist, propped the man up, and shared the man's weight.

But after walking this way for a long time, Rong Ye had to start panting heavily, and once again tightly supported the man's arms and body, Rong Ye couldn't help grinding his teeth secretly. It wasn't that he was physically weak, but that the pig on his body was too heavy , It's just dead dead!It was obviously his back that was injured, but he was afraid that he would vibrate the wound on his back while walking, so he helped him. God knows that the man he helped was paralyzed. He didn't even know how to move his feet when he walked! !

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but glared at the person beside him angrily, but he didn't know that the man was looking at him with a smile on his face, and even looked at him with satisfaction, and even felt guilty when he saw himself looking at him, On the contrary, he turned his body sideways, moving his body which was already fully supported by himself a little closer to his side, the weight became heavier and heavier, Rong Ye suffered unspeakably.

He did it on purpose, it was so damn obvious!Fortunately, I still kindly wanted to help him, and I was the only one who was unlucky for a long time!

Rong Ye was filled with resentment, but right now even saying one more sentence was considered a serious waste of energy, so he had to endure it.

Although the man was not very cooperative in walking, he was not idle along the way.He raised his boring and panicked hand to caress Rong Ye's forehead, trying to wipe off the fine beads of sweat all over his forehead, but when he left, his fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, following the well-defined lines of Rong Ye's profile. The line slides from the corner of the forehead along the way, feeling the fine and smooth skin under the fingertips like fine ceramics, and the fingers rest on the jaw to scrub back and forth, nostalgic and unwilling to leave.

The action of sweating became infinitely charming in an instant, and the ambiguous smell quickly permeated, even the breath seemed to faintly smell some dryness and heat.

Rong Ye couldn't help but froze all over, the slightly itchy touch on his face didn't seem like the fear and rejection in his memory, but instead paralyzed his nerves and brain like an electric current. He wanted to hide from the side but couldn't avoid it. Called the silent accusation of the eye.

But the perpetrator who was glared at was not aware of it at all. Although he seemed to withdraw his hand obediently and obediently, he instead buried his head in Rong Ye's neck, raised his head slightly and kept rubbing back and forth. The hot breath sprayed all over the ears and neck.

The body trembled uncontrollably, Rong Ye was out of breath, and threw his hands suddenly. The man who was eating delicious tofu had no time to react, and suddenly lost his support and fell to the ground with a "boom".

"If you don't want to die in this wilderness, be honest with me!" Rong Ye was furious, and his red cheeks were full of rosy clouds. I don't know if it was because of anger or something else.

The man raised his dusty, delicate and handsome face, his foggy eyes were full of lethality, and he used his trump card to look back at Rong Ye with a pitiful and weeping expression on his most miserable face. There is a silent complaint between the eyes and brows: Butt hurts...

But Rong Ye, who was supposed to be on the sidelines from above, was supposed to stand on the sidelines, even with cold flashes and extreme verbal violence, but when he saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, the veins on his forehead exploded, and Rong Ye shivered with a gust of cool wind on his back.

Just imagine, a bloodthirsty maniac, who can be described as frightening in the land of gods and demons, is lying on the ground with a disheveled face and no image at this moment. I can't help but see the deer in my heart, and the look of eagerness for help but fear.It's just that this lovely and pitiful lady... is a bit big...

So it had to look extremely weird, the cold wind rolled up several yellow sands...

Rong Ye was helpless, enduring the veins that were about to burst and the corners of his lips that were twitching and went forward to help him up again. It was not an option to stay in the wild like this. The man's wound needed to be treated, and he also needed to take a good rest. Ever since I came to this continent of gods and demons, I haven't lived a single day of comfort.I don't know how long ago I also had the emotions of normal people, laughing and cursing...

If possible, I really want time to stay in this moment forever, you are only by my side, I can hold you in my arms, you will not resist, nor will you avoid...

For you, there are no tears, no past, and no need to think about the future, only the present...

As for me, there is only now, and I am willing to exchange the blessings of life after life for today's moment. If I have extravagant hopes, I only want the moment to be eternal...

The sky was getting dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun left only a slender band of blood-colored light at the end of the sky.