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"You just wanted to lure Ah Que there, and you don't need to show up at all. Wouldn't it be better to wait for Palace Master Ding to make a big mess and then reveal the truth." Ah Po sighed, "But your heart has softened, You were afraid that Ah Que would take on too much, so you showed up."

Ah Po licked Qiu Lingfu's chest. He spoke so calmly at the moment, but in Qiu Lingfu's eyes, he looked like a heart-eating monster: "Do you realize why you did this? Hmm?"

"Ah..." Ah Po's fangs stabbed Qiu Lingfu viciously, and Qiu Lingfu made an unbearable sound in his throat.

"Huh? Tell me quickly..."

Urging Qiu Lingfu maliciously, the poor man could only shake his head, swallow his saliva, and barely utter a few words: "Self-righteous...shut up..."

"Okay, okay, I'm self-righteous." Seeing his unbearable look, Ah Po coaxed a few words, but after a few glances, he couldn't help but intensify, "Then should I wish you smooth sailing? Ah Que's crimes, Ah Que is still alive, slander and infamy are still with her for a lifetime, what will Ah Que do in the end? Her arrogant temperament, even if she dies, she can't be sure. Or rather than this, you would rather be with her Become old enemies, draw swords against each other..."

"To shut up!"

"Or you fed me this poison and asked you to hand me over to someone. I was defeated by this poison and died here. Then you think that I will die here, and you will definitely not dare to come to see me. You will hide away, Even Hua Yuye won't come again... When you want to see me, you won't be able to come in like mother-in-law Ruyi. Maybe you will threaten a child and let him come to pick up my bones. You don't care about me Will the dead body scare people enough..."

"Shut up! Shut up!" Qiu Lingfu's voice was out of control, his mind was full of sophistry, and he opened his mouth angrily, only two words.

Ah Po's breathless kiss seemed to imprint the words on his body; the trembling hand that was caressing also seemed to want to transmit the pain he suffered to Qiu Lingfu.Sweat mixed together, I don't know who it belongs to.

"You don't want to do this, right?" Ah Po smiled, stretched out his trembling hand and took off one of his clothes that was in the way, and threw it on the ground. Hanging wet on the body.

"No, no, no, no..." The powerful and well-proportioned body lines were naked in front of Qiu Lingfu's eyes, and the shocking image trampled on the wall of his poor, decayed heart.

"It's okay, I forgive you. Forgive you for never knowing your own wishes and always making fun of yourself, because people who can't even see their own likes and dislikes are really pitiful." Ah Po looked at Qiu Lingfu's tortured face , as if looking at a cluster of flowers on a high branch wetted by snow, without the contrived arrogance of the past at all.

Only the complete depression and haste of being physically and mentally defeated remained, and he resisted indiscriminately and powerlessly.

Ah Po stopped the movements in his hands, and leaned in front of Qiu Lingfu.

"Hush—" He seemed to be coaxing Qiu Lingfu, who was still trying his best to push him, to calm him down, "Stop talking, we won't talk about this now."

Qiu Lingfu, who was bewitched and unable to think, gradually calmed down and looked into those focused eyes: "Shut up..."

"Oh, no..." Ah Po sneered, but he refused cruelly, "Aren't you a famous rice wine old man? You should think about it now, how can you describe your appearance even more miserable , describe me as a more tyrant... now you and I are like this in your eyes, right... or, you can say your situation is more fragrant-yan Some, look..."

Ah Po asked Qiu Lingfu to look down, the two people's clothes had been stripped off, and they were close to each other, under the candlelight, Qiu Lingfu couldn't bear to look anymore.

Seeing Qiu Lingfu enduring the pain and turning his head aside, Ah Po's smiling eyes slid from his meek eyebrows to the neck.

I couldn't help but use my fingers to push aside the hair scattered on Qiu Lingfu's face and chest, so that more of his body could be seen.

"I can't forgive you for underestimating my liking." Ah Po leaned down and whispered in Qiu Lingfu's ear, as if telling him some secret, "I tell you, other people's liking is not for taking advantage of." , you should enjoy..."

Qiu Lingfu turned his head and saw Ah Po's cheeks drenched with sweat. There was only lust and a smile in his eyes, as if he didn't know the pain at all.

"Ah——" Qiu Lingfu froze all over, and the pain of being invaded in his lower body made him silent for an instant, and it took a long time before he was able to take a deep breath.Then he heard chaotic heavy breathing in his ears, he didn't know whether it was from his own throat or from Ah Po.

Such complicated feelings must completely kill this proud and ignorant poor man!

People who like to play with others and take pleasure in the frustration and pain of others, the most unacceptable thing is their own failure.

I must be miserable now.If not, why could Apo's excitement and greed be felt on every inch of skin that came into contact with it?

From gentle slowness to out-of-control disorder, the pain feels like a punishment for lust, every movement of Ah Po makes more sweat drip on Qiu Lingfu's body, I don't know whether it is satisfaction or pain.

Perhaps the two must coexist, there is no satisfaction that does not need to be given for no reason.

In the confusion, Ah Po touched something cold on the dry grass beside Qiu Lingfu, leaning his chin on Qiu Lingfu's trembling shoulder, he tilted his head and took a look.

That is.....

He smiled, bit-bite Qiu Lingfu's cold earlobe, and cruelly repeated his evil thoughts that were finally exposed because of longing: "I'm going to defeat you, Qiu Lingfu..."

The movements are getting faster and faster, which has exceeded the limit that Qiu Lingfu can bear.

"Ah..." The voice in his ears was like a spell, which disturbed Qiu Lingfu to show such a weeping expression.

The pain that was about to disappear was completely replaced by the feeling in the lower body. Qiu Lingfu could only breathe heavily like a fish thrown ashore, and his consciousness was so slack that he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain dripping on his face.

All the movements are like a continuation of those words just now, hitting Qiu Lingfu's will endlessly and endlessly.

When his consciousness fell into a deeper laxity, he stretched out his hands to hug Ah Po's broad and muscular back, like hugging a driftwood in a turbulent current.

The lamps and candles had already been burned out, and the only sound of panting in the darkness had subsided.

Qiu Lingfu moved his body, and the fine numbness of pain had disappeared, and the poison on his body had faded with sweat, replaced by fine numb sweat that had cooled down.

It was like being rescued from the water just now, and survived the catastrophe.

His body seemed to be pressed by something, and the palm of his right hand was gently scratched, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Qiu Lingfu didn't remember what it was for a moment, so he turned his head, but his long hair was pulling his scalp with pain.Stretching out his hand to touch it, the dagger with tassels had disappeared at some point.He touched the soft, curved thin lips, and the tingling breath.

He heard a chuckle in his ear, and then his fingers were quickly scratched by something wet and soft.

Only then did he realize that what was pressing on him was the hands of the people around him.And his own hair has already been rescued under the sharp knife.It was pulled gently, as if being played with in someone's hand.

Pushing away the people around him was just the first reaction after returning to consciousness, Qiu Lingfu flew down from the stone bed.In the dark, he found the soft sword he had fallen on the ground.

The next moment, the blade of the soft sword lay across Ah Po's neck with incomparable precision.

"Don't hesitate, you can kill me now." Ah Po's voice seemed a little weak, but he was still smiling, "I don't have the strength now, your poison is really powerful, just now... I was really hurt No."

The soft sword on the neck turned, and the blade pierced Ah Po's skin.

"Oh, what are you thinking." Ah Po was not nervous at all, his tone was still so lazy, his voice gently scratched Qiu Lingfu's ear, "I'm talking about poison..."

The voice gradually decreased, and finally stopped.Ah Po felt the soft sword on his neck tremble slightly, he fell silent, and carefully discerned where Qiu Lingfu was, but he couldn't see Qiu Lingfu's expression in the darkness.

Ah Po had no choice but to stretch out his finger with difficulty, flicking on the soft sword on his neck, the soft sword was deflected.

It was just a light flick, not a lot of strength, but the soft sword seemed to be broken, and it didn't return to his neck.

"Don't you want to borrow me for some news? The person is already outside." Apo said, "You go, remember to be careful."

Hearing Xixi Suso's voice, Ah Po imagined Qiu Lingfu picking up the clothes and putting them on one by one.

"You're going to die." Qiu Lingfu dropped this sentence coldly, not knowing whether it was a demonstration to A'po or affirmation to himself.

Then he wrapped the soft sword around his waist and walked out from the winding hole.

Ah Po was on the stone bed, without saying a word, just listening to the "rustling" sound of Qiu Lingfu's sleeves rubbing against the narrow stone wall, getting farther and farther away.

Trembling, he grabbed a piece of hay from the place where Qiu Lingfu lay, and chewed it in his mouth, Ah Po closed his eyes.He rubbed something cold in his hand, just by touching it, the unbearable pain gradually calmed down a lot.

When Qiu Lingfu walked out of the cave, the red light of the evening sky spread into his eyes, making him dizzy.He looked down at himself, straightened his clothes, and smoothed his messy long hair.

Suddenly he looked back at the dark hole.There was no one at the entrance of the cave, and there was no sound of footsteps coming out.

He didn't know how long the wind was blowing at the entrance of the mountain wall, until his mind was clear, he put his hand on the soft sword, and carefully poked his head out from behind the stone wall that covered the entrance of the cave.

In the peach grove, there are a few people indistinctly, looking around not far away.From the crowd divided by branches and peach blossoms, Qiu Lingfu carefully distinguished, and estimated in his heart that there were about seven or eight people.

He took out a flying knife and a piece of paper from his sleeve, and aimed at a peach blossom.

With a sound of "咻", the flying knife plunged into the mahogany tree, which immediately aroused the vigilance of those few people like a frightened bird.

"Who?" Everyone turned their heads, only to see a peach blossom was shaken to the ground, and a flimsy flying knife could be seen among the falling flowers.

Palace Master Ding saw it, and was about to walk over slowly and reach out to grab it, but was preempted by someone beside him.

Palace Master Ding was about to say something, but when he looked at the person who took the first step, and then at his injured hand, he took it back embarrassingly.

"Palace Master Ding?" A disciple on the side had long been dissatisfied with that person, wondering why the master didn't respond.

The person who snatched the letter under the knife heard the call and said mockingly: "What's the matter, isn't it me who reads this letter, or is it because your palace master can't read it?"

Palace Master Ding cast a glance at his disciples, and then said courteously: "No, no, of course you see, we are not in charge of this matter."

"Heh, Palace Master Ding, your attitude has changed so quickly. You were quite brave when we were with our master that day, but you just hurt your hand and acted like this. This is a real sense of current affairs." The man sneered.

Palace Master Nadin just laughed along with him.

The disciples looked really uncomfortable, and they all looked at each other.No matter how sluggish his own sect is, head Ding is still a head after all, but now he is being treated like a dog by any random person secretly, it is inevitable that he will lose face.

The man opened the letter in a big way, and after a while, he turned his head and looked curiously at the mountain wall under the peach blossom forest.

He murmured interestingly: "There are flowers, rain leaves, and such a good place for Tibetans? Let's go and have a look."