Inhibition Marking Committee

Huan Xiubai stood still stiffly, subconsciously hid his bloody right hand, followed Xi Mo to examine him coldly, and looked behind him.The hoarfrost on the tree root was covered with a pool of black and red marks, Huan Xiubai smiled awkwardly, and slowly moved over and stepped it into the mud with his feet, blocking Simo's gaze, rubbing his stiff fingers Said: "It's okay...just, vomit...vomit."

Xi Mohui didn't speak, just watched him calmly.

Huan Xiubai quietly raised his eyes, saw the turmoil hidden in those amber eyes, and found that his rosy face had turned into a transparent cold white, he couldn't bear to let alpha accompany him to suffer in the cold wind, So he took the initiative to go over and said in a good voice: "Go back to the car, it's too cold outside."

Simo Hui remained silent.

Huan Xiubai lowered his head in front of him, knowing that he was waiting for his explanation.But that answer, speaking out, is a torment for both parties.Wanting to confess his mistake to Xi Mo, but he didn't know how to speak. Huan Xiubai tried to break the deadlock: "I vomit because..."

"Is it a pregnancy reaction?"

Huan Xiubai raised his head blankly.

"Tell me next time. Whether I'm asleep or not."

Such eager, considerate, and inclusive care, knowing that you don't want to say it, just tactfully revealed it, and thoughtfully gave it to the next step.But Huan Xiubai knew the meaning of the following: Whether you are sick or uncomfortable, I have the responsibility to know and share the responsibility.

"Yes..." Huan Xiubai suppressed the dampness of his eyes, and laughed with a choked voice, "It's a child, I'm just sick... I'll tell you later, don't worry..."

They jointly maintained this lie, bitter and sad, but filled with unspeakable sweetness.

"We all have children," Simo held back the hand he extended, and walked back, "You can't be so willful anymore."

Huan Xiubai laughed out loud at the inversion of the facts. He wanted to explain that it was you who was wayward, but when he said it, it became: "I'll listen to you."

"Listen to me carefully."

"it is good."

"You can't sneak out without reporting."

"Ok!"

"Come and talk to me about something that bothers you."

"Next time definitely."

Simo closed the car door and looked at him face to face, "I don't care about the next time. This time, make it clear."

Xi Mohui has never been a person who allows his lover to be perfunctory.

Under the embrace and warmth of this sense of responsibility, Huan Xiubai tried to say it easily: "It was just a nightmare, and I dreamed of something terrible."

"The one who can make you say the word 'terrible'," Xi Mo straightened his face and looked directly at him, "it must have something to do with me, doesn't it?"

Being easily seen through by him, Huan Xiubai didn't feel unbearable, on the contrary, he burst out with infinite love and gratitude.

Besides Xi Mohui, who else could put so much effort into him?

Besides him, who else would Xi Mohui devote his attention to?

"Dream what? Tell me."

Faced with such a semi-strong tone of command, Huan Xiubai was content with it, and began to wander wildly. If he could be controlled by Xi Mohui after death and become his puppet, he would be called around and used in this way all day long. A great thing.

"If you don't tell me, I'll see for myself."

"Wait, wait, let me tell you!" Huan Xiubai was afraid that he would get upset and wipe out his old self, so he hurriedly told the truth, "I dreamed that I ate you."

"Eat me? What kind of food?"

Huan Xiubai rubbed his chin, as if he was reminiscing about that incident, implying something, "Eat dry and swallow everything."

Xi Mohui ignored his misleading at all, and pointed out bluntly: "You dreamed that you lost your mind and swallowed me alive, and you woke up with fright, didn't you?"

"...Do you want to be so sensitive?"

Xi Mohui looked at him quietly for a while, with no expression on his face.Suddenly, he pulled the low collar of the thin maroon cashmere sweater down his shoulders, exposing the collarbone and skin to Huan Xiu's white eyes, with a peaceful expression and a calm tone, and told him: "Bite it."

Huan Xiubai froze, "Huh?"

"Bite me, eat me, fulfill your wish, it won't happen again in your dream, and you can sleep well."

This seems to be an act of God's mercy.

But it was also the sacrifice of his little lover's love.

Huan Xiubai covered his feverish eyes in dismay, pulled back the sweater for him, and rested his face on his shoulder, "This is not my wish."

Simo deliberately approached him, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly: "Didn't you keep yelling that you wanted to eat me? Why didn't you?"

Huan Xiubai locked him tightly, and threatened with a smile: "Don't hook me again, if you hook me again, you will be ruined!"

Xi Mo turned his head slightly, with a lazy expression, "You are not willing to break me."

Huan Xiubai burst out: "Fuck! Let people live!"

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From then on, Huan Xiubai lived a happy life...

This is true if you only talk about the spiritual world without considering the actual results.

He used his construction ability to build a small wooden house on the nearby mountainside, and ate a small creamy and sweet ice cream sprinkled with raisins around the small red clay stove.

Miraculously, his complexion improved day by day, and his body seemed to be repairing automatically, and the symptoms of vomiting blood improved a lot.Simo returned to give him a large bag full of nutritional supplements, and he couldn't stay idle. He put the medical bag in his bag and carried it on his back. With the needle still poked on his wrist, he ran out to dig out the rabbit's nest to hunt pheasants. Simo returned to show off his booty, then plucked the hair and put it in the pot, cooked a good dish, and fed it to the belly of the little lover.

In order to monitor him, Xi Mohui circled an enchanted space in half the world, and kept track of his whereabouts at all times.

At night, they cuddled each other on the wooden bed, listened to the crackling sound of burning charcoal in the stove, found a topic, and talked from the time they remembered to before they met, and from now to the future, in anticipation of future life In the middle of the night, illuminated by the melting fire light, I fell into a good dream contentedly.

A happy life always goes fast.

Huan Xiubai opened the refrigerator door, counted the remaining ice cream, and was stunned for a while.

There are only five left.

how so fast?

It seems that just after eating it in my mouth, I tasted the sweetness, and what followed was heartbreak.

In the past two days, the symptoms of leaving the soul began to appear on him again, mostly in the middle of the night.He opened his eyes, only to find that he was standing in front of the bed, watching "myself" and Xi Mohui sleeping in each other's arms, clinging to each other, breathing together, indistinguishable from each other, a huge grief broke through his soul.

so happy.

But why is he standing outside the bed.

Suddenly, he was horrified to find that "myself" opened his eyelids, raised his lips, and smiled at him strangely.The first thing in his mind was not that his body would be occupied, but that Xi Mohui nearby would be harmed. His strong will forced him to squeeze that consciousness out of his body and regain the dominant position. When he opened his eyes again, In front of him was Xi Mohui's sleeping face again.

The other party's eyelashes fluttered, and a slit opened in a daze, "...huh?"

Huan Xiubai quickly pressed his head into his arms, and Xi Mohui was surrounded by faint pheromones, and fell into a dream again.

And Huan Xiubai didn't dare to close his eyes anymore.

On the fourth-to-last day, Xi Mohui told Huan Xiubai that he finally found a way from the family secret code to share life with his partner, but Huan Xiubai flatly rejected it.

Xi Mohui fell into silence, and after a long while, he breathed disorderly and asked, "Didn't you say that you wanted to give me two children, why didn't you want to accept the spell?"

Huan Xiubai was sitting by the fire, and when he raised his eyes, his tone was even cold: "I want to start a family with you, and I want you to live well." Instead of sharing life with me, being dragged down by me, and becoming a puppet of the mastermind, ruin a life.

Simo slammed the door back and left.

Huan Xiubai's blood flowed backwards, even when he was sitting in front of the stove, he was as cold as a blood vessel bursting, he stood up drowsily, opened the door with all his strength and ran out to find him.

He turned around and couldn't find anyone. He was almost desperate. When he turned around, he found Xi Mohui standing under the edge of the wall behind the hut. ,idiot.

Because the word "stupid" has too many strokes, a stone is not as easy to use as a carving knife, so he crossed it out again, and added: bastard!

Xi Mohui caught a glimpse of Huan Xiubai, and quietly shook the stone with his hands behind his back, took a step back, sniffed his nose heavily, and murmured: "You bastard, make me angry."

Huan Xiubai rushed over, coaxed him into the room with both good voice and force, locked the door, sweated him all over, curled up under the quilt with his back to Huan Xiubai and ignored him.

Huan Xiubai sat in front of the stove all night, while Xi Mohui was half asleep and half awake, and vaguely heard the sound of paper being torn and thrown into the stove for burning.

On the morning of the penultimate day, Sim Mo woke up. The man sitting on the chair smiled and said to him, "I'll listen to you. We'll go back in two days."

Huan Xiubai suddenly thought of asking him to teach him the theory of the law of space. Xi Mohui taught him seriously, but Huan Xiubai listened a little absent-mindedly.Xi Mohui didn't know that at that time, there was a stubborn voice wandering in Huan Xiubai's body: eat him, eat him, and he will belong to you forever...

In the evening, Huan Xiubai followed the firelight to scribble and draw on the notebook. Simo took it back and looked at it, and found that it was a strange machine with one port large and the other small port, like a cement mixer output machine that would be used on a construction site.The sketches were messy and couldn't be seen clearly. Huan Xiubai only explained that they were trying to gather his deconstruction ability. Xi Mo had doubts in his heart, so he kept it in his mind, thinking about asking about it when he returned to the infinite world tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. .

On the penultimate day, Huan Xiubai handed over a key to Xi Mohui.

"This is..." Simo looked back to investigate.

Huan Xiubai held back his cough, and proudly boasted: "Your powerful wife has initially mastered the usage of space, and made a key for you. From now on, you can use it to open any door and go there at will."

He spoke lightly, but in fact, possessing this key is tantamount to adding a powerful boost to the person who holds it.No matter what kind of enemies and dangers Xi Mohui encounters in the future, as long as he wants to use Huan Xiubai's key, he can instantly hide in a safe and worry-free space.

Different from other open border worlds, this is Huan Xiubai's private domain. Except for him and the people he approves, no one, even the mastermind, has the right to enter.

He turned the consciousness space world into a protective circle, which will replace him after his death and become the last barrier to protect Xi Mohui.

Xi Mohui accepted it calmly, and asked, "When will you go back tomorrow?"

"It's evening..." Huan Xiubai saw that he wanted to go out to pick up things from the car, maybe it was out of strong reluctance, maybe it was subconscious attachment, suddenly, the movement was faster than consciousness and pulled him back.

"Ok?"

Huan Xiubai wanted to let go of his hand, but suddenly he clenched it tighter, begging: "Can you tell me more about you. When you were a child, when you were a teenager, and when you were a doctor before, I will tell you more about you. I still want to know-"

"There will be plenty of time later."

"Too……"

"But since you want to hear it, I'll recall carefully what I didn't say." Alpha agreed generously.

So, they sat on the bed and talked face to face for most of the night. Huan Xiubai fell asleep uncomfortably satisfied. In the first half of the night, he had a sweet dream that he couldn't remember the details of. When the whole body cold sweat, breathing stagnation.

——You also know that the ending is already doomed, isn't it?Your soul has been stationed in the body for a while, if you are willing to accept it calmly, I can promise you not to move this kid.

The mastermind said so in his head.

"What if I don't want to?" Huan Xiubai murmured.

——I don't mind devouring one more godhead.

Huan Xiubai let out a sarcastic smile.Will someone who can deceive the Lord God make a guarantee to him?As long as this body follows Xi Mohui back, Xi Mohui inherits the godhead, and shares life with him, the mastermind hidden in his body will follow the soul link to completely destroy Xi Mohui.

As for promises?

He is dead, is it necessary for the Mastermind to abide by it?

Only one thing, the Mastermind was right.The ending is already doomed.

But who has the initiative is still uncertain.

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Even though we shed tears, I still have to shout: Meimei is cute!

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感谢在2019-12-1603:47:38~2019-12-1800:06:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Whose wheat 2; Qiuqiuqiu, Said love Zhehua, meatballs are very happy, everyone is snowing, Kylin, 1 sweet wine and fruit milk sauce;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mai Enli FiFteen; 10 bottles of Fleeing Years;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!