Tianzun training game

Di Xing is a bit tired of this game.

This is a real game.

For Zhuyan, at first she was out of curiosity, and she was able to handle it with ease.

But things changed later.

She felt that she was abnormal several times, but she didn't think deeply about it.

Until Zhuyan said that sentence.

Only then did she realize that she was acting like an infatuated person.

It was exactly the same as the congratulations she mocked at that time.

In retrospect, it did.

The thought and effort she put into Zhuyan simply surprised herself.

But that's just an illusion.

She was just out of desire to conquer.

A heart that belongs to others, in turn, belongs to her.

Is there anything more compelling than this?

But this game of conquering the heart is also time to end.

She no longer has that patience.

She had spent enough time with Flame Chaser.

It's not like what she would do.

And she hated the change.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but she was annoyed that she stumbled here at Zhuyan.

So he glared at Zhuyan with a cold expression.

Annoyance, anger, day in and day out, it all ends up being one thing.

Deep desire.

She is tired of the game, but she is not tired of the touch.

Before she pulls away, she wants to savor it to her heart's content.

Whether it is forced or confused, she must do what she wants to do, and then go back and be her amorous fairy again.

That's what she should be like.

Drunk to the point of intoxication, Di Xing rushed to the flame-chasing room when he returned home.

There was no one in the room, so she went to her own room instead.

The door opened and closed with a "bang", Zhuyan looked at Di Xing's drunken face, stood up, and before he could open his mouth, his breath was taken.

Zhuyan couldn't stop panting, finally found an opportunity, looked at Di Xing, and whispered: "Di Xing, I..."

Di Xing didn't intend to listen to her at all, he put her on the table and started to conquer.

"do not do that."

Zhuyan had already made up her mind to accept Di Xing, but she was a little timid about this kind of thing for a while.

The past is different from the present.

She wasn't ready yet.

Zhuyan gently stopped Di Xing's movements, and Di Xing opened her hand all at once.

"What are you? I'm just playing with you. What do you think you are?"

Zhuyan was forced to heave in the emotional tide, a little embarrassed, but he didn't complain much.

She knew that Di Xing was taking revenge on her previous words and actions.

With guilt in his heart, when Di Xing begged for sex again, Zhuyan didn't push back.

She thought, it would be all right when Di Xing calmed down, and then they could talk calmly.

But Di Xing got worse and worse, not only kept saying ugly words in the bed, but also acted more violently.

Sometimes Zhuyan wanted to escape subconsciously, but out of patience and peace, he did not resist after all.

She remembered the times when Di Xing was gentle, and the way Di Xing flattered her in the past, so she was willing to wait until Di Xing changed back.

She also began to read under the pear tree as Di Xing had drawn, and when Di Xing came back from the outside, she smiled and looked up at her.

At night, no matter how much Di Xing went too far, she tried her best to endure it.

Whenever Di Xing saw her smiling and looking at her under the pear tree, his heart would inevitably fluctuate.

And then even more annoyed.

Between her and Zhuyan, it is clear that she is the one who decides when the game ends, but Zhuyan can always affect her emotions in this way, as if Zhuyan is the one in control.

She hates this feeling.

This feeling made her feel dangerous.

It seemed like she was going to be out of order again.

Then in the next second, he would be easily put to death again.

One day, Zhuyan was staring at the pear tree in a daze, when Di Xing came back suddenly, Zhuyan stood up and smiled at her, and hurried to get some snacks.

Di Xing stopped in front of her, bit his lip Zhuyan, and looked at her expectantly.

During this period of time, she has been trying her best to make Di Xing happy, waiting for Di Xing in the yard, preparing snacks, and obeying Di Xing, but Di Xing seldom responds.

Today was the first time that Di Xing stayed in front of her except in the bed.

"Taste..."

Before he finished speaking, the plate was knocked to the ground, and Di Xing took Zhuyan back to the room.

"You don't need to do such unnecessary things, you are just a plaything. From today on, you will stay in the room every day."

After all, Di Xing seemed to be crazy, and his demands became more and more frantic.

After that day, Chaser Flame lost her freedom.

Di Xing didn't allow her to go out, and even didn't allow her to get out of bed.

Of course, this kind of life is not very comfortable.

But she endured it for a long time.

She felt that she had lost her self-esteem, but when she thought about the harm she had done to Di Xing, she had no choice but to swallow the grievance in her heart.

She didn't know when Di Xing would change back, but she was really looking forward to and believing in it.

Gradually, as three months passed, Zhuyan always lived this kind of forbidden life.

She didn't complain much, it's just that her body couldn't bear the rough treatment and long-term sexual intercourse.

She made up her mind to talk to Di Xing.

Even if she did something wrong, what she did during this time is enough to compensate Di Xing.

Outside the window, heavy rain poured down.

Looking at the rain, Zhuyan inevitably recalled many bad memories, and his knees were sore again.

Trying to massage the sore knee as Di Xing did before, but Zhuyan still couldn't find the right strength, which only made it more uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but sighed, bit her lips, thinking to herself, she didn't know when Di Xing would come back, and when she came back, she had to explain it clearly to her.

"Guest officer, are you satisfied with the food and drink?" Xiao Er asked politely, looking at the man with an extraordinary bearing in front of him.

Seeing that the man didn't answer, just looking at the rain outside, Xiao Er said cleverly: "If you are afraid that the person at home will be worried, you should go back earlier."

The man still didn't answer, but he gave her a cold look. Xiao Er knew that he might have said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly shut his mouth and walked away.

Di Xing withdrew his gaze, feeling gloomy in his heart.

She imprisoned Zhuyan like that, enjoying the warmth of that body wantonly, but she didn't get the happiness she imagined.

This long expedition exhausted her too.

It became more and more impossible for her to continue this brutal conquest, and she realized more and more clearly that this game could not continue.

Otherwise, she would definitely be a loser.

She'd be completely unheralded, and forever and ever be a puppet of the flame that comes and goes.

It's really time to leave.

After making this decision, Di Xing was filled with an inexplicable emotion. He drank jar after jar of wine, trying to pour the emotion down with the liquid.

"One more altar."

Xiao Er walked over and said cautiously: "Guest officer, it's really unfortunate that it's raining too much today, and our restaurant will be closed early."

Di Xing got up with a sullen face, and Xiao Er subconsciously stepped forward to give him a hand, but she pushed him away.

Zhuyan was lingering with the pain between his knees when the drunk Di Xing pushed the door open and came in.

Di Xing walked over with a blank face, lifted the quilt, and did that kind of thing again.

Zhuyan stopped her movement for a long time, looked into her eyes and said, "Di Xing, let's talk."

Di Xingli ignored her, and directly threw the quilt on the ground, covering Zhuyan's body.

Zhuyan turned sideways, showing rejection.

Di Xing immediately straightened her, stared at her irresistibly, and raged violently.

Zhuyan tried his best to avoid it.

That's not what she wanted, she wanted to talk to Di Xing.

Di Xing was twisted and twisted by her resistance, avoidance, and writhing.

She hated that feeling, her movements became more ruthless, and her sanity became more and more lost.

Di Xing suddenly had a pair of leopard ears on his head, and his tail also popped out.

Looking at her like this, Zhuyan was terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"do not……"

As soon as I uttered a word, severe pain has already spread.

"I was just playing around from the beginning, you are just a plaything, what right do you have to say no!"

Zhu Yan was stabbed by these words, and her body was in real pain. She turned over and wanted to escape, but Di Xing fixed her from behind again, making her unable to retreat.

During that long, painful, breathless sex, Zhuyan gradually became a little trance.

Looking at that face, she couldn't help expressing her feelings.

"Di Xing, I'm sorry, I won't treat you as someone else again, I, I like you, can you..."

Can it go back to how it used to be.

Can you stop saying those nasty things.

Can you stop doing this to her.

Enduring the pain, Zhuyan looked at Di Xing expectantly.

But Di Xing only treated him more roughly.

Zhuyan quickly passed out.

The next morning, Di Xing woke up with the pain of a hangover in his forehead.

Yesterday, she really drank too much wine.

Vaguely, it seemed that he had experienced an extraordinarily dripping sex.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the sexual object, Zhuyan's body was blue and red intertwined, and Di Xing was slightly startled by the look of being brutally abused.

She had been rough with Flame Chaser for months, but this was the first time Flame Chaser had hurt him to this extent.

Tried to recall what happened last night, but only remembered what happened in the restaurant.I don't have much impression of what happened next.

Turning to think of the decision she had made yesterday, she calmed down a bit and got up to leave.

Just as she was about to move, someone grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

Zhuyan is exhausted at the moment, but she remembers what happened yesterday, she remembers the words that she didn't get an answer yesterday, and she can't wait to confirm Di Xing's intentions.

She wanted to know that Di Xing's words were not true, and those rough actions were not intentional.

She was eager to get such an answer, because she couldn't believe it any longer.

She needs Di Xing to tell her, so that she can trust again, believe in Di Xing's heart, believe that Di Xing likes her.

With an abnormal heat all over his body, Zhuyan tried his best to look at Di Xing.

"You, you like me, don't you?"

The moment the clothes were pulled up, Di Xing's heart trembled.

Now hearing such a question, her heart beat even more violently.

Turning to look at Zhuyan, Di Xing almost nodded.

But she soon realized that she couldn't do that.

So he just looked at Zhuyan coldly.

Zhuyan felt weak for a while, she couldn't hold onto the corner of the clothes, but she clenched it even harder.

"Me, let's get married. Today is an auspicious day next month, so let's make it on that day, okay?"

Di Xing stared at her for a moment, almost unable to look away.

For a moment, she couldn't move, she could only stand there and look at Zhuyan, and there was a burst of heat in her heart.

But soon she calmed down again.

It sounds tempting, but it's just another sweet trap.

If Zhuyan intends to use this method to fool her, then she will let Zhuyan know how stupid her idea is.

She will be the amorous and unrestrained woman she used to be, instead of the pleasing and pathetic her.

Di Xing looked at Zhuyan and agreed maliciously.

"Okay."

There is no more perfect ending than saying yes to her and then walking away without looking back.

She can finally leave without the slightest nostalgia.

Zhuyan's hand clutching the corner of his clothes suddenly became empty.

But there was a contented smile on her lips.

Although her whole body was burning hot, she could hear the answer very clearly.

They were getting married, and she could finally get the happiness she wanted.

One month is neither long nor short. She has to hurry up to recuperate her body, prepare for her wedding, and...

With no time to think about anything more, Zhuyan closed his eyes in an overly weak state, and fell into a coma.

This high fever lasted for five or six days.

With the thought of getting married, Zhuyan finally survived.

During this period, Di Xing never came back, and Zhuyan felt a little uneasy, but she quickly suppressed it.

Di Xing must have something to leave temporarily, so there is no need to think about it.

Still feeling restless, Zhuyan thought for a while, then came to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a line on the page.

"Di Xing has not returned."

After carefully writing these few words and adding the date, the anxiety in Zhuyan's heart was finally vented, and the mood calmed down again.

Looking at the words on the page, she couldn't help but smile.

It's only been a few days, it's a bit ridiculous for her to be in such a hurry.

Suddenly recalling the appearance of the two wearing wedding clothes, Zhu Yan had no time to think about it, and seriously prepared for the marriage.

She was full of enthusiasm, and was busy with getting married from morning to night. Soon, the house was decorated with joy, and only a couple of new couples were waiting to salute.

Looking at the pair of red wedding candles, Zhuyan suddenly thought that in the past, there was also a person who wanted to marry her, but in the end...

She immediately dispelled the thought, trying to drive away the uneasiness in her heart.

Di Xing will not let her down, no.

Just looking forward to it, busying and waiting nervously and restlessly, the day of getting married soon came.

Zhuyan is dressed in exquisite clothes and beautiful makeup, sitting in the wedding hall, just waiting for Guiren to appear.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Zhuyan almost flew over to open the door.

When I saw a strange face and saw her appearance, I was shocked for a moment, and then quickly realized, congratulating me and said: "I just moved in next door, I came to say hello, and it happened to coincide with your big day, congratulations Congratulations!"

Zhuyan smiled at her, but couldn't say anything more, and went back to wait.

The man looked inside and found that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to stay any longer and left quickly.

Waited until late at night, but no second person appeared.

Zhuyan looked at the sudden heavy rain outside, took off her wedding clothes silently, and returned to the room like a wandering spirit.

Write "I got married today, Di Xing has not returned" on the page of the book, looking at that line of words, a line of tears flowed down.

But she still didn't believe it, she didn't believe that Di Xing had lied to her.

Di Xing was not playing with her, Di Xing did not regard her as a plaything.

She waited persistently, hoped and believed persistently.

But in the end, it finally came to nothing.

Ten years later, she was always alone, and the person she was waiting for never appeared again after that night full of violence, hurt, and pain.

A love, ten years of waiting.

No matter how hard you want to believe it, ten years is enough to prove everything.

Di Xing really treated her as a plaything, from the very beginning.

He Qing and Di Xing have better acting skills than the other.

Let her be cheated miserably.

For a moment, I felt extremely cold and hated.

She really wanted to smash those two people into pieces and smash their bones into ashes.

But she no longer has that ability.

He Qing made her fall so badly, and after recovering a little, Di Xing dealt her an even heavier blow.

During the long wait and despair, her body has become extremely weak, and she often vomits blood every day, and now she is exhausted.

Zhuyan looked at the pear blossoms in the yard, feeling sad and resentful.

If there is an afterlife, she will do everything in her power to take revenge on those two people.

She wants those two people to get the punishment they deserve!

With blood dripping from Zhuyan's mouth, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and closed his eyes.