Inhibition Marking Committee

"Why is it none of my business? My brother's business is my business." Xi Mozhi's attitude was very kind, "I want to relieve my brother's worries and hope that he gets better soon."

"I'm fine. If you have time, you might as well think about how to take over the responsibility of the family and take over Asinro." Simo Hui had no flaws when facing his younger brother, and his tone was calm.Although he was imprisoned, he stood proudly, with a steady demeanor, without any sense of condescension. If someone else was present, they might suspect that Xi Mozhi, who was holding the railing, was the one who was restrained in embarrassment.

When Xi Mozhi heard the word "Asinluo", his joyful expression froze for a moment, but it was only for a moment. The next second he laughed cheerfully and said to his relatives: "Brother doesn't eat food from outsiders. Heart, how can the disease be cured?"

"If you really love me, why don't you take out your heart and give it to your brother to eat?" Xi Mohui smiled softly at his brother, and didn't listen to the content, thinking it was some kind of conversation between brothers and sisters.

"Brother really protects foreigners. Knowing that it's useless to eat my heart, you still make such an exaggerated joke." Xi Mozhi blamed.

Simo was used to his acting, so he didn't like it at all.

Xi Mozhi's half-bottle tricks were learned from behind his brother's ass when he was a child.In the past, when Xi Mo would put on airs in front of adults, he would learn to act crookedly, and how many times he got into trouble was still relying on Xi Mo to come back.

"You are not young anymore, it's time to learn to be more peaceful." Simo Hui glanced lightly.

"Brother is so old, isn't he restless? He still hooks up with a lover in his early twenties," Xi Mozhi's mouth seemed to be smeared with poison, but he had an intimate look, and the gazes he cast seemed to be full of family affection. "He knows that my brother has changed Is he so old and ugly? You must not know, if you know, you will run away in fright, how can you still treat your brother as a treasure like in the previous life. "

As he said, he sighed in a dignified way, "I really love my brother. He can't die, and he is still a drag on the whole family, so that we all have to suffer with my brother, and we will live our lives one after another. , How many times have I repeated it in the past 40 years? My brother can’t count it.”

The biggest curse hidden in this lonely town is not the inability to leave the town, but a tyrannical time magic.It is directly tied to Xi Mohui. Every 40 years, the time of the town will be reset. The moment Xi Mohui died, time was also reversed, and the town returned to the node 40 years ago.

Except for the Xi family, no resident in the town was aware of this matter.

Reincarnation, generation after generation, they have been trapped in this curse for so long that they are tired of life, the past of the cycle is boring, and no amount of time is pure waste. Everyone in the Xi family wants to seek relief, and this relief The root cause of this is in the hands of Xi Mohui.

As long as he lets go, others can escape from reincarnation quietly.

But no one knew where Xi Mohui's obsession was, and lifting the curse became nonsense.Until the last reincarnation, the appearance of a foreigner broke part of the law of reincarnation.

Everyone sees hope!

"It's a pity that time only treats my brother poorly, and only my brother will grow old." Xi Mozhi looked at him sympathetically, and said sincerely: "My brother and his lover can't talk, why don't I help my brother. You don't have to thank me , who made me your only real brother?"

He was almost moved by himself, sobbing symbolically twice, but the effect was just the opposite, and Sim Mohui only felt that his brother was even more annoying.

Xi Mo looked back at him like a mature brother looking at a stubborn younger brother with the right tolerance, "Xi Mozhi, you can go, just don't kneel and beg me to forgive you afterwards, I have heard enough."

Xi Mozhi trembled, obviously remembering those unlucky days when he was punished by his own brother. He was angry and anxious, and wanted to say something harsh, but Xi Mohui must not be deaf to his ears. He had no choice but to be cruel. He kicked the iron rod hard, and regardless of whether his toes were swollen or not, he went downstairs angrily, slammed the door and left.

"Dog temper." Simo Hui stood alone in the cell and whispered.

The sound of the wheels rolling hurriedly seems to be mixed with the owner's anger, drifting away.Simo walked back to the window, it was still early in the day, and the coachman would not come to pick him up yet.

He raised his arms and lay on the window sill with his chin resting on his back.The hole is so small that even if the steel bars are removed, only a head can stick out.He was restless, and as usual, he took off the thing in his hair and held it in the palm of his hand. Xi Mozhi had ridiculed him for this countless times, and he had thought about throwing it away countless times, but he hesitated and passed it in a blink of an eye. for 40 years.

Taking advantage of a ray of sunlight that accidentally fell to the window, Simo Hui spread out his palm and placed it under the bright light to watch it attentively.

It's not a rare treasure, it can't even be called precious, it's just an ordinary pearl clip, the style is extremely simple, except that the four seawater pearls in a row are bigger, nothing special.

This kind of thing may be held and protected in the pockets of ordinary girls, but it is no different from the value of rice grains in Xi's family.

The clips of the hair accessories are all gold-plated, so they won't lose their luster after repeated wearing.Simo moved his palm slightly, the round surface of the pearl reflected the dazzling light, and it looked as warm and new as when he first got it.

He had just turned 20 years old that year, and the lover who gave him the clip was the same age as him, and they met in their best years.

Every time he thinks about it, he still feels it vividly, the rain that night, the entanglement under the umbrella, and the burning feelings of the young people, he can't forget it after years of hard work.

Who would have thought that it was already a matter of the previous life.

When the cycle began, the 15-year-old woke up in the tower, thinking it was just the beginning of another tedious repetition.Until he saw himself in the mirror, and saw this hairpin that he hated so much, it surpassed the magic of time and quietly accompanied him.

Maybe in this life, I will also meet that foreigner.

At least when he came, let him see that the barrette was in his hair as he had said many times, and he liked the silver hair.

Xi Mo was afraid that that stupid guy would not find him, and he was even more afraid that he would fall down again. After a long time with his family, he was released into the city. He used some tricks to force them to agree to give him an hour a day. Wind time.

When the carriage passed through the center of the town, he always searched through those fearful eyes, trying to find a pair of calm and dejected ones.He thought about every possible reunion scenario, so he went out wearing pearls at all times so that his lover would recognize him at first sight.

This year is the last year, if you don't come again, you will have to wait for the next life.

Time flies by, and 40 years is just a blink of a finger.

The disorder of time and space made a terrible joke for him.His lover finally came, with the same young and handsome appearance, and the same obsession with him, but he—

But he no longer has a beautiful face that can be kissed by his lover.

They missed time, and they missed this life.Xi Mo closed his fingers, and the fine lines that could not be concealed clung to his skin. He didn't want to look at it, and calmly buckled the pearls on his temples as usual. Like a 20-year-old youth, he quietly looked out the window and waited. Returning with the lover.

At dusk he passed a dispensary in his carriage, and told the coachman to go down and buy something.

His little lover was really dumbfounded and straight, he told him to come back tomorrow, but he didn't come back to look for him today.

When we went back, it was just getting dark.Xi Mohui slowly got out of the car, the iron chain was so heavy that it always hurt his ankles.He has already passed the age of crying out for pain, and now he can take pain as a habit.

"Master, then I'll leave first, I have to go back and report to my order for the things I bought today." The driver babbled.

"Go ahead. You can find Xi Mo Zhizhi for the money." Xi Mo Hui's legs and feet were inconvenient, and the driver stepped forward to unlock the door for him.

"I'm afraid that the second master..."

Simo moved his lips slowly: "He didn't dare."

The coachman answered repeatedly.The iron door was opened, and the inside was pitch black, and even a ray of extra light could not shine in. Xi Mohui walked in the door with the bag in his hand, and the light that got into the crack of the door was squeezed out by the closed iron block, darkness and oppression. Coming from all directions.Xi Mohui took a deep breath and waited for the sound of locking.

"Ah!" the coachman cried out in pain at the door.

The big iron gate was pushed open with a "bang", and a figure rushed in, kicked the door backwards, carrying the hot air from the young people, like a bandit who came to rob, when he met someone, he couldn't help but grab it and slam it into his arms in the area.

Xi Mohui was a little taller than him, and the chains dragged his feet. He staggered forward and hit his solid body. Huan Xiubai's breath had already sprayed near his neck.

"I don't want to wait for you to give it. I'll come and get it myself, okay?" His little lover asked anxiously.

Xi Mo loosened his fingers, and the hooked bag fell to the ground.He smiled in the dark, and couldn't stop the upward arc of his mouth.

Young man... He had forgotten that young people are always so impatient.

"Yes, why not." The aged man said softly with an unchanged voice, "I will give you whatever I have."

But he actually has nothing and can give nothing.

The only good thing about the years is that the promise of deceit can also be frank.

Xi Mohui opened his arms and embraced his little lover. He felt the beast-like body in his arms tense up, and then embraced him with a more enthusiastic posture, conveying the cozy warmth in the darkness.

Huan Xiubai was in a daze. Although he still couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he was happy like a child who broke the window of his house. He finally held the long-coveted treasure in the palm of his hand, and he no longer had to go through the glass. stroked him.

"I want you." The young man's fiery love turned into a sentence.

His hot palm moved to Xi Mohui's waist, with temptation, pleading and determination.Simo closed his eyelids and let him be presumptuous.

Huan Xiubai sniffed his neck more and more frequently. He secretly rubbed his soft and cold hair against his cheek. Instead of scolding, Xi Mohui turned his head calmly, adjusting the angle to make him sink deeper.

"Xi Mohui..." The voice was dry and hoarse, as if it could burst at any time, sparks splashed, and the young lover begged straightforwardly: "I want you, I like you. Give me...you give it to me. "

Xi Mohui was softened by his calling.At the young lover's age, she was still between a teenager and a young man, so it was understandable that she couldn't control her impatience.

"Don't worry," Simo coaxed softly, "Now is not the time."

"Why? Am I not qualified? Or do you have someone else in your heart?" He asked frankly sourly.

"I do have someone else in my heart, do you mind?" Simo asked calmly.

Huan Xiubai was burning with jealousy, but he had already held him in his hands, and he was determined to never hand it over. His teeth were grinding and he refused to let go no matter what, "He won't come to you, What kind of man? You forget him and come with me, I will treat you well. "

Simo didn't make a sound.

Huan Xiubai didn't get a response, so he lost his confidence. After hesitating for a while, he gave in angrily: "It's fine if you like him, but don't mention him when we are together, and you are not allowed to go with him when he comes."

Xi Mohui laughed softly, helpless at his reckless desire for monopoly, and felt that the regression revealed in it was a bit cute.He, a naughty middle-aged man, deliberately leaned over and asked in his ear, "Then what if I really leave with that person?"

Huan Xiubai endured the itching of the earholes when the sound was transmitted, and replied falteringly: "Then I will..." The little wolf dog who was showing off his power just now suddenly lost his head, and his voice sank pitifully, "I will follow you Let's go together, follow you, and find a chance to snatch you away."

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Our Director Huan will never let you down, straight men's straight ball attack! !

It’s so good in the first year, I’ll drink it for a while, and when I look back, it’s the next year. Hahaha, I can eat whatever I want (laugh on my hips)