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It was only then that Ah Yin remembered her coldness in Ah Luo's cough, so she retracted peacefully into Ah Luo's arms.

If it doesn't work, it doesn't work, is it possible that the Overlord will force his bow?It seemed that she was Meng Lang.

She yawned and fell asleep smelling the scent of medicine on Ah Ro's body.

This sleep was very comfortable, and the curled up muscles and bones sprouted, and tender and sweet fruits were produced in an itchy and crisp way.Ah Luo nestled with her for a few days, and then healed her sick bed, and her face was radiant, as if she had fallen into candied fruit.

She watched Ah Luo write poems, paint pictures, look at the pictures, and look at her again.She remembered that when she was a child, she always wanted to raise a snow-white bastard, and later she wanted to raise a majestic black cat, but when she was a child, her family was poor, and then she followed her master and wandered around without a fixed place, so she forgot this extravagant dream.

Now she looks at Ah Luo, and feels that her pale cheeks are like white rabbits, her ink-like satin hair is like a black cat, her watery eyes are sugar snowballs that she has craved for thousands of times, and even her eyelashes are like strings of hawthorns She satisfied all her extravagant fantasies and found all her lost desires for her.

In fact, I also bought a lot of things later, clothes from Kinmen Garment Bureau, double-headed abalone from Taipingguan, sweet osmanthus powder made from Germany and sandalwood scented cream from India.But she never had the satisfaction of "owning".With Ah Luo now, she seemed to have something of her own in a real sense, which made her love it so much that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

As usual, Ah Luo has half an hour to take medicine with A Tao. Although A Yin is delicious, she has become a girlfriend because of it.

She went downstairs at noon that day, and saw Li Shishi sitting at the dining table and opening a jar of the salted egg and crab roe sauce that the youngest had brought along with the letter, while Song Nineteen was bowing his head and earnestly cutting paper figures.

The crab roe is as fine as sand, sticking in the oil, shining like gold, and the meat smells better than the lake and sea, so it is naturally a first-class fresh fragrance.Li Shiyi only glanced at it, and was about to close the lid when she saw Ayin swallowing, and asked her, "Do you want to eat?"

There is still leftover rice from the morning in the kitchen, so it’s good to mix it up.

Ayin rested her cheeks, shook her head and sat down: "No, I've gained weight these days."

The mouth is complaining, but the peach blossom eyes are smiling, and the spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease.

Song Nineteen was amused to watch, A Yin loved to talk nonsense, but he never lied, and his emotions were most obvious.

Li Shiyi glanced at her: "Where is Ah Luo?"

With his left hand resting on his temple, Ah Yin half-paralyzed lazily. He first smiled, and then stared at the index finger of his right hand that was drawing a circle on the table: "Our Luo..."

"I just took the medicine, I'm resting."

She twitched the corners of her lips, saying "Our family Luo" made her very happy, and she even noticed the old wood on the tabletop.

Song Nineteen smiled, blinked at Li Eleven a few times, shook his head and repeated in a low voice: "Our family is Luo."

A Yin straightened up, folded her arms in front of her chest, and glared at her: "I have loved learning from others since I was a child, but now that I am older, I still look like this."

"You have a ready-made one in front of your eyes, what do you want to learn from me?" She winked, "You should say - 'Our family is eleven', you learn from me?"

She looked at her leisurely, Song Nineteen's ears were pink, and she glanced at Li Shiyi, but she couldn't open her mouth no matter what, the surroundings were quiet for a while, and the awkward atmosphere permeated silently, Ah Yin was complacent , but heard a cold voice from the side: "Your Luo's wind and cold, is it still not healed?"

A Yin turned his head and saw Li Shishi buttoning the glass jar with a faint glance.

Ayin heard her subtext: "What?"

Li Shiyi rested his finger on the iron cover, and said three words from his thin lips: "Drinking Soul Whip."

The fluff behind A Yin's ears trembled, and her heart twitched, she asked her, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know what it means, but when she took the medicine yesterday, she vaguely heard these three words." Li Shishi said, "You should ask her."

Ayin straightened her back with a "hiss" and frowned suspiciously: "She has been taking medicine for the past two days and she hasn't moved, and you can hear it?"

Li Shishi lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly to the right, and said, "My sense of hearing seems to be getting clearer."

She could hear the sound of dripping rain falling from the old bricks and tiles in the alley next door, she could hear the new mud from the corner of the eaves, and she could hear the footsteps on the street when she returned from buying vegetables with five cents, and...she He raised his head and glanced at A Yin, tucking a secret smile into the corner of his mouth.

The phrase "no way" that a certain girl got when she was shamelessly looking for sex.

She didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth, which were slightly bent, seemed to be the most straightforward words, which made Ah Yin's cheeks flush instantly, blushing inexplicably, and blushing knowingly.

She raised her hands to hold her face, and suppressed the sudden embarrassment with her palms, and she didn't dare to ask Li Shiyi any more, so she just kicked the heels of her shoes on the spot a few times, and said softly, "I'll go now." ask."

She finished speaking in one go, and regardless of the reaction of the two of them, she coughed and raised her shoulders.

The disappearing shadow took away the irritating fragrance, and the hall became quiet again. Song Nineteen smiled and looked away, still bowing his head to the paper wrench.The sound of paper breaking is like a hungry silkworm eating a mulberry leaf, or an intermittent stopwatch, and it is all whispers pointing to peace and quiet.A cool shadow fell between her wandering fingers, she raised her head and bumped into Li Shishi's eyes.

Li Shishi stood beside her, holding the back of the chair behind her with his right hand, looked at her indifferently, and said, "She's gone."

Song Nineteen didn't understand why, so he put the paper figurine on his knees, raised his head and nodded: "Yeah."

"It can be said."

Li Shishi's voice was very soft, like the tenderness in her eyes, Song Shijiu was stunned by her eyes, and easily lost the wind: "What are you talking about?"

"What do you think?" Li Shiyi tilted his head slightly and asked her back.

There was a sentence left by A Yin in his ear - "Our family Li Shishi, you learn from it?"

Song Nineteen withdrew her eyes, stretched out her hand to grab her cuff, touched it a few times, and a smile entered her eyes. She looked at Li Shiyi with crooked eyebrows, and she didn't speak, just smiled.

Li Shishi also smiled, raised his hand from the back of the chair, scratched Song Shijiu's chin, and nodded slightly: "I heard."

On the second floor, there is a faint smell of medicine, which smudges the ancient wood's sense of age appropriately.Ah Yin pushed open the door, and the inside was not as dark as it was a few days ago. The curtain was pulled halfway, enough sunlight to expand the territory, and the interior was cut off by the horizontal smoke from the incense burner. Ah Luo stood in front of the brightest desk, with his back to the Writing on the window lattice.

The long hair lay docilely on her back, as if submissive in the shadow of the dark corner, only the half of the hair that was illuminated by the sun could detect the restless ends of the hair, one or two hairs were slightly raised, in the Her haunted serenity was tinged with playfulness.

A Yin walked up behind her, her eyes caught the idea of ​​being extraordinarily playful.

Ah Luo finished writing the strokes in his pen, then looked at A Yin, smiled softly, and said: "Morning."

She was always polite to A Yin, but her politeness was full of ambiguity, which made an untimely morning sound like an affectionate code word.

Ah Yin directly pierced Ah Luo's secret words: "Two hours ago, when you woke up, you said the same thing."

Ah Luo smiled, lowered his head and dipped his brush in ink.

A Yin didn't want to go around in circles with her, so she watched her move her sleeves up and said, "When will your illness recover?"

Ah Luo moved his wrist intently: "The past few days have improved a lot, and I won't need any medicine in a few days."

A Yin let out a "huh", supported the edge of the table with both hands, leaned her back against it, and asked her tentatively, "I'll boil this medicine for you, will it work?"

Ah Luo paused and looked up at her.

A Yin simply sat down on the table, looked at her with a raised eyebrow, bit her lip, and said: "Master Futi, we have agreed before, I am not duplicity, I will be honest with you, right?" ?”

Her cry of "Lord Futi" touched Ah Luo's heart, but she had a very seductive face, the natural charm was picked out by the sun, devouring the soul like a monster.Ah Luo then put down the pen, picked up the silk beside him and gently wiped the ink stain between his fingers, and said in a low voice, "If you don't ask, I will tell you."

"It's just that I don't quite know how to speak."

She lowered her neck slightly, her eyes fell on the wet ink, she passed the words slowly, then looked up into A Yin's eyes, her chest sank.

Ah Yin suddenly felt unprecedented panic when she was about to speak. She grabbed Ah Luo's hand and raised her voice slightly: "What did you do?"

She quickly ran through the script in her mind: "Cultivate human life? Change government registration? Or... are you going to rebel?"

She gasped, her face turned pale, and she spoke as fast as peas: "Don't be stupid and do something rebellious, and you can be your Lord Hades with peace of mind so that I can have a backer ,you……"

Ah Luo's thin shoulders trembled, and she smiled weakly and cleanly. She shook her head: "It's not for you, it's for my own sake."

Ah Yin's hanging heart fell in half in an instant, hanging in the middle, she saw Ah Luo pull out his hand, return to her neck, push her hair aside, and then went up from top to bottom. The next one unbuttoned the robe one by one.

The fair and delicate skin unfolded inch by inch from under the dark robe, like a fine painting showing the dew. Ayin stared at it, breathing paused, and the seduced tension leaked from her slightly parted lips. When he came out, he just took a head, and was beaten out of his wits when Ah Luo turned around.

She closed her eyes and looked at Ah Luo's bare back in disbelief.

The curve of the waist is still as good as drawn by a painting, the shoulder blades are dormant on it like butterfly wings, and there is a shallow ravine in the center, forming a reserved shadow between the suet jade-like texture.This should be a body that has been meticulously carved, if the messy scars on it can be ignored.

The scar is already very shallow, with a faint red on the edge, which is the tenderness of newly grown flesh, but Ayin looked at the width of the scar, and the shape of crossing and winding all over it, it is not difficult to imagine the person in front of him back then. What kind of torture was suffered.

She clenched her hand tightly, took a deep breath and let it go, her fingers didn't move at all, and she didn't even have the courage to touch it. She just pressed her hands firmly against her trembling thighs, pursed her lips again and again, and then expressed her tone. Not so bluntly: "This is... the Soul Drinking Whip?"

Ah Luo was taken aback, turned half of his face to the side, looked at the corner of A Yin's mouth, which he was trying to restrain, and nodded after a while.

"I was originally married."

As soon as the conversation started, Ah Yin's face turned pale, she looked up at her, and even forgot to control her flustered expression.

A Luo comforted her with his eyes: "The Taishan Mansion controls the souls of the three worlds, and there are gods coveting them. More than six hundred years ago, the Tushan Fox Clan proposed to the Taishan Mansion, and Ling Heng promised me to the Tushan Clan. The marriage date is on the [-]th In [-], it was recorded in the government records."

She lowered her eyes: "Aheng asked me, I didn't meet you back then."

I didn't meet a word, and wrapped Ayin's falling heart, which was still covered with dust, making it a dull pain.

Ah Luo said, "I don't want to marry now."

She moved her eyelashes, which made A Yin see a bit of arrogance and nobility that was well hidden. This pride made her only able to say this, and she didn't want to mention the things in between.

After she returned to Taishan Mansion, she asked the family to withdraw the marriage, and was sentenced to 81 soul-drinking lashes. When she knelt in the middle of the execution platform, she was still suspicious. The pain will flog the soul to the point where the Buddha weeps and the ghosts weep.

She is the underworld energy by the underworld, where did the three souls and seven souls come from.

Until the finger-thick whip fell on her back for the first time, in the pain of splitting liver and gallbladder, she clearly saw a silhouette identical to herself coming out from between her eyebrows, and shouted a cry that shook all ghosts at the edge of the underworld. moaning.

The underworld is moving, Yan Luozhu, all ghosts are afraid, and Mount Tai is withered.

She was lying on the ground dripping with cold sweat, thousands of fire seeds seemed to be born on her back, which made her mind tremble, and it was difficult to speak.The heart-piercing pain didn't even dare to take a breath, so she could only lick her bloodless lips and think slowly.

Thinking back to the soul that had just completed its contours, thinking back to the drop of tears that fell on the letter paper, thinking back to seeing that girl who looked like a fighting cock by the Naihe Bridge, the trembling in the chest was heavy, as if something was taking root.

The sunlight pouring in like silk threads in front of my eyes.

Ah Luo's amber eyeballs were shining brightly, and she reflected the dazed girl in front of her intact and tolerantly. She stretched out her right hand, touched Ayin's youthful cheek with her fingertips, and said to her: "You cried out of my eyes." soul."

The bitterness in Ah Yin's heart rose. It turned out that her groaning and panting that day were due to taking medicine. It turned out that she had treated her badly, but she remained firm and tolerant to the utmost from beginning to end. She began to be unable to restrain herself. I kept thinking about how she couldn't bear it when I asked Li Shishi to call Ah Luo back, but she rushed back to her side without stopping.

Originally, she didn't want her to find out about her distance and birth status, and she was afraid that she would be worried, but she happened to be as careless as she wished, and actually believed in Feng Han, who even Xiao Jiu saw the flaw.

A Yin bit her lower lip tightly, she didn't want to cry, and she couldn't cry.

So she just let go of her abused lips calmly, and wanted to say something, but she didn't have a decent word.She looked up, but saw Ah Luo looking at her for a long time, too quiet.

Ayin took a deep breath and asked her, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ah Luo said, "Scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you feel bad." Ah Luo smiled lightly, "I'm afraid you don't feel bad."

Ayin's heart twitched, and she asked her with a tense chin: "Then what did you see?"

Alora pulled her hand, and smiled as she wished: "You feel sorry for me, but I'm afraid I'll see that you feel sorry for me."