[Wei Nie] Vertical and horizontal killing

The rocks outside the house were constantly beaten by the waves, like a ballad from the old Zhao State. At that time, Yuci was not the land of Qin State.At a young age, Gai Nie liked to swim and play in the river in Yuci, and he had such a carefree time.

Ge Nie was a little dazed, unable to tell whether it was the rhythm of the rocks being slapped, or the sound of water hitting his senses.He only felt that the sound of the water became more and more intense, and a huge wave hit the shore, and the reefs on the seashore were trembling and trembling.

The tide had receded, leaving a muddy surface.

Everything seems to be over.

However, a hand with thick joints reached out and squeezed his entire jaw, forcing him to raise his head.

He opened his eyes, but the eyes were full of steaming water vapor, which was too blurred to see clearly.Because he couldn't see clearly, the will to force himself to wake up was urging him to wake up quickly, so he frowned, and his gray eyelashes trembled rapidly.

Wei Zhuang was very close to him, it seemed too close that sometimes he couldn't see all the other's expressions clearly in the fog.So he stopped for a while and backed away a little.

Everything stopped for a while, and Ge Nie's pupils gradually gained focus.Then he saw that the silver-white hair in front of him was already so wet that it was sticking to the other person's cheek, which showed an indescribable ferocity and madness on that face.

Then Gai Nie saw the other party opened his mouth and asked him: "Look clearly, who am I?"

There was a little confusion in Ge Nie's eyes.He was about to say something, but only the word "you" came out, and something happened to force it back into his throat.

He sensed that there was something still in his body, persistently crushing it to the deepest part.The broken picture reappeared before his eyes, and he had to close his eyes to conceal his weakness. When he opened them again, he tried his best to make his voice sound calm.

Wei Zhuang felt a hand pushing his shoulder, firm but without much strength.

Then he heard Gai Nie say, "Xiao Zhuang, that's enough."

He said, enough?

It was rare for Wei Zhuang not to say something like "You are so ridiculous", he was immersed in some wonderful and pleasant experience just now, and it was somewhat unpleasant to be interrupted suddenly.

He raised his head from the other party and glanced at the other party, but the moment he met those eyes, his breathing stopped for a moment——

The quiet pool water lost the principle of being deep and introverted, and there were red marks in the corners of his eyes, like the traces of being blown away by the sword energy after the heavy snow in Guigu back then.The wet hair was sticking to the cheeks, and the look that should have been in a state of embarrassment showed a strange frankness, and the amber eyes that were shining in the sun were now deeper than brown, and they were slightly restrained, deliberately hiding all emotions, It has been less successful.

In the whole world, he may be the only person who can make the Sword Master show such an expression...

It seems that something suddenly fell into the sea, split the mountain and opened the rock, and the cloud broke the sky!

For a moment, Wei Zhuang wanted to tear this man apart impatiently, through his sword, through his flesh and blood, to touch the things in his blood and bone marrow.

Wei Zhuang didn't want to listen to any nonsense anymore, he obeyed his own heart, and his lower body suddenly approached, feeling his reaction of being instantly stiff and twitching because of his defenselessness.

As if to announce something, she buried her head deeply into the man's chest, and sucked hard on the slightly dark place on his chest.

Gai Nie was startled, his eyes widened suddenly, he tilted his head up and panted, his deep voice was tightly suppressed in his throat.

The corners of his eyes were almost soaked in blood, touching Wei Zhuang's shoulders, almost crushing that bone to pieces.

Such sympathetic pain not only can't hinder the other party, but makes Wei Zhuang even more happy. He frees up one hand, and holds the man's front from the waist from the bottom of the water. Using a gentle technique that he has never tried, slowly Slowly appease and throb his lust|desire.

Even in the calmest lake, he still has a way to make him create a stormy sea for himself!

He knows better than anyone else that the calm lake can engulf the people near the water who are attracted by him in an instant.

However, Wei Zhuang is not afraid.

Just like a piece of hot rock, suddenly embedded in the calm and gentle lake water, arousing the monstrous and violent water mist.The original calm was broken, the lake pushed and washed the rocks, but there was nothing to do.

Hot and cold, hard and soft.

Ge Nie gasped in shock, he thought it was too late to turn around, the instinct of the body was more honest than any emotion.He struggled a bit, forcing himself to use one hand in an attempt to stop the opponent's movements.

But that hand seemed to know what he meant, and it tightened slightly to hit him back.

"...Hmmm" Gai Nie raised his head, leaning against the edge of the barrel and gasping for breath.

No matter how powerful a swordsman is, he has his own weaknesses, and he is indeed powerless.

Gai Nie's rare fragile expression pleased Wei Zhuang, and this short groan made Wei Zhuang more happy than ever before.

He used to take pleasure in making Gai Nie suffer, but today, he found that it may be even more rare for Gai Nie to feel a different kind of happiness with him.

But just thinking about it like this, I can't help the place where I just vented.In this case, I can't let myself suffer alone. In such pain, such joy, there must be someone to be with me.

So Wei Zhuang withdrew slowly at first, and then moved forward.

The sound of the water was disturbed, and a slight thought came out, drowning out Ge Nie's groan in his throat.

Wei Zhuang heard Gai Nie's muffled voice: "Xiao Zhuang—"

Then he smiled, his position of not quitting gave him the upper hand.As long as he pinched Ge Nie's underwater front end to tease him and torture him, it was enough to make the other party tense and tremble.

He backed away a little, and attacked again brutally before the opponent had time to take a breath to avoid it.

Ge Nie stopped breathing for a moment, and his hand holding Wei Zhuang tightened instantly.Then, in a white light, Wei Zhuang asked him again: "Brother, you can see clearly who is doing this to you."

Gai Nie's mouth moved, and finally closed tightly, together with his eyes.Days of running and fighting made him reveal fragile fatigue at this moment.

Wei Zhuang looked at the white roots of his hair, mixed in the once black hair, as if he saw the road he had traveled in ten years.Unable to tell what it was like, he lowered his head and put his lips on the corner of Gaine's lips, slowly comforting him.

Gai Nie didn't start, and he didn't force him anymore, he just took the soft meat from his neck under his ears in his mouth, it felt like he was holding a piece of frozen jade that he loved most in the Han Palace in the old days.

The invaded lake had to contain the rock and taint his heat.

It is not clear whether the water of the lake soothes the heat of the rocks, or the rocks warm the temperature of the cold deep lake.The cold and warm are broken here continuously.He can always go deeper and stir up the untouched ice under the lake.

Aware of his intentions, the calm lake water resisted and pushed, making Wei Zhuang painful... making him happy.

So he repaid him, took revenge on him, and chewed harder to make him lose the strength to resist, and he could only let him go where he wanted to go.

Sometimes anger is a wild horse that is out of control, but the strong always know how to control it; calm is a stumbling block that hinders everything, and the strong always know how to break it!

The lake lost its calm, and the waves that were raised wave after wave slammed on the reefs on the shore.The emotions that were deeply hidden were forced to have nowhere to hide.

……

The endless storms will always pass, and Gai Nie sees sparks flickering in front of him.

The candles in the bathroom have long been extinguished, and the once warm water will be completely cooled.

On such a night, there was one person who never let go of him.They were so close that they could smell a faint smell of blood, as if they were destined to hurt each other from the very beginning.

For Gai Nie, this night was as long as Kunwu's night, but all his senses were ruthlessly occupied during this night.

Until the end, before he completely collapsed, he heard Wei Zhuang tell him at one point: "Brother, it's me."