"Kill your phantom to return to my reality."

The misty voice lingered in his ears, and after waking up, Zhou Yiguang felt a little headache.He pursed his lips, which seemed sweet.

"Well......"

want to kill.

Zhou Yiguang muttered to himself.

Zhou Yiguang stroked himself, from top to bottom, every inch of bone and flesh was spared.He felt that he couldn't escape, his mind was full of Zhou Yan, kill him, get him, control him, be controlled by him...

As a killer, he lost his most basic qualities, his calmness and rationality.

While staring at the prey, Zhou Yiguang also gave himself to the prey.

Complete and complete, **.

Zhou Yiguang lived in the mansion Zhou Yan arranged for him as he wished, and he was the only one in the mansion. After walking around, the scenery was fine, but it was quieter.But Zhou Yan was considerate, since no one was taking care of the meals, he left several wads of banknotes for him.

Since he woke up that day, Zhou Yan never came again, Zhou Yiguang looked at the pile of bank notes thoughtfully.

"As a top-ranked killer, will I have no money?"

Not really, it was all squandered by him.

Zhou Yiguang took all the bank notes and went out to gamble.Yep, that's how he squandered it.

The casino is bustling with people, some people are jealous for winning money, some people draw their swords at each other after losing hard.Zhou Yiguang spent a lot of money casually, showing no expression.

The servant kindly reminded him: "Young master, you have already lost a lot, do you still want to buy me?"

Zhou Yiguang placed his bet casually and smiled: "It's just for fun."

Unexpectedly, he bet everything casually this time, but won by accident, and won back what he lost just now, including the principal and interest.The person on the other side of the table was originally triumphant, but now he lost everything and fled in despair.

"Ugh."

Zhou Yiguang lowered his head, counted the money in his hand, and sighed.

Until another person came across, Zhou Yan.

The four eyes meet each other, lightning and flint.

"Yo, long time no see."

Zhou Yiguang's eyes lit up.

"Take my money and bet with me...isn't it good?"

Zhou Yan confronted him tit for tat.

"Then what do you want to bet on?"

Zhou Yiguang asked back.

Zhou Yan was thoughtful: "It's a bet."

"Well, if anyone loses, they have to promise the other party one thing unconditionally."

Zhou Yiguang became excited:

"Okay, it's a deal."

"How about a game to decide the outcome?"

"Very good, refreshing."

Zhou Yiguang only tossed a copper coin, the simplest gambling method.When the copper coin fell, Zhou Yiguang pressed it on the table with his hands: "Let's guess heads and tails."

Zhou Yan pressed his hand on the back of Zhou Yiguang's hand: "Front, don't play tricks."

Zhou Yiguang followed Zhou Yan and took his hand away. He really didn't do anything, it was indeed the back.

"you lose."

"Okay, what do you want me to do."

"Come find me for a drink tomorrow afternoon, and I'll tell you at that time."

"it is good."

Zhou Yan tapped the back of Zhou Yiguang's hand heavily, then turned and left.

****

The next day, Zhou Yiguang woke up very early.

Because today he invited Zhou Yan to drink.

Zhou Yiguang was a little dazed, today, if he can't succeed today, then he will miss.

In the deep forest garden, with cluttered branches and leaves, and the wind blowing shadows, Zhou Yiguang poured a glass of wine for Zhou Yan in the gazebo.

Zhou Yiguang played with the wine glass, waiting for someone to go to the banquet.It's really not elegant, and it hides murderous intentions.

Zhou Yiguang carefully sprinkled the poison into the wine, and poured himself another glass.

I don't know if he will believe me...

Is such an invitation too deliberate?

After a while, the confidant came, and the people who went to the banquet came.

Zhou Yan smiled softly: "Sorry, I'm late."

"It's not too late, just right, the wine is still warm."

In fact, you can wait a little longer. Although I have to kill you, I am not in such a hurry.

I have to kill you, not because of the infallible signature of my famous killer, but because of...

Because of what?

In fact, Zhou Yiguang couldn't figure it out, anyway, he had to kill him.

Zhou Yan picked up the wine glass in front of him and sniffed carefully, the heat was just right.

Zhou Yiguang just opened his mouth to say something. Unexpectedly, for some reason, the charcoal stove on the side of the gazebo burst into flames, and the flames soared, almost igniting the straw mat.

Zhou Yiguang had no choice but to turn around, use the lid to press the flame, and finally, control it in the stove, safely and securely.

Zhou Yiguang went back to the gazebo and sat down again: "This stove is very evil today."

Zhou Yan: "Really? You've been here for so many days, isn't this the first time you've used this stove to warm wine? It's a new one, why do you feel that today is different?"

Zhou Yiguang wasn't embarrassed when the nonsense he made up was not rounded off, he just laughed.

"Are you still used to living here these few days?"

Zhou Yiguang smiled and nodded.

Zhou Yan picked up the wine glass: "Just get used to it, drink."

Zhou Yiguang suddenly grabbed Zhou Yan's wrist and looked at him.

"So what?"

"fine."

Zhou Yiguang shook Zhou Yan's wrist heavily, and then let go.

Seeing Zhou Yan drank the poisoned wine in one gulp, he suddenly tilted his head and kissed his lips, sharing the poisoned wine with him.

Zhou Yiguang ignored the shock in Zhou Yan's eyes, and didn't see the sly suspicion beyond the shock. He just grabbed his shoulders tightly, pushed him against the pillars at the four corners of the gazebo, swallowed the wine in the glass, and The saliva of two people.

Zhou Yan had made hundreds of guesses in his mind, but he did not expect this moment.This kid is getting more and more interesting.If Jinyu Ferry can get such a talent, let it be mine.

When he lost his mind, the warm wine flowed down from the corner of Zhou Yan's mouth, and Zhou Yiguang kissed along the crystal water line, the sound of the water and the sound of being forced to swallow shook the eardrums of the two, like crazy .

Zhou Yiguang was still absent-minded and fell into the abyss, but Zhou Yan's eyes were only slightly astonished, and he was sober, with a faint smile.

Zhou Yan pushed him away, Zhou Yiguang just laughed, laughed for a long time, choked, and started coughing again.

Zhou Yan: "I didn't expect...you like this?"

Zhou Yiguang: "Ha, I didn't expect you to trust me so much."

Zhou Yan: "Actually, it's not..."

Zhou Yiguang: "From the beginning to the end, you dared to drink my wine without asking who I am."

Zhou Yan wiped away the water stains around Zhou Yiguang's mouth with his thumb: "I know who you are."

Only then did Zhou Yiguang feel that something was wrong: "What?"

Zhou Yan didn't answer, just smiled, more like a muffled hum that was swallowed into his throat.

After a while, Zhou Yan: "Aren't you surprised?"

Zhou Yiguang: "What?"

"I'm fine so far, aren't you surprised?"

Zhou Yan picked up another glass of wine on the table, "You have been poisoned, this is the glass."

Zhou Yiguang reached out to grab it, but Zhou Yan dumped it on the ground, burning the vegetation.

Zhou Yiguang squatted down and picked up a flower whose leaves were burnt by the poisonous wine, his expression of sudden loss could no longer be concealed, "Oh, what a pity."

It's a pity for good flowers and good wine, it's a pity for you and me.

It turned out that you didn't believe me that much.

Zhou Yan chuckled: "Do you know who gave you this task?"

The killers at Jinyu Ferry only accept missions, but the organization will not disclose the buyer's information. This is a custom, the foundation of the killer organization.

Zhou Yiguang took out the dagger from his arms and planned to sneak attack, but Zhou Yan easily restrained him and handed over the dagger, just like the last time after the stage, it was easy to do so carelessly, but it was difficult to break free.

Zhou Yiguang looked up at him playing with the dagger, showing his tender throat unsuspectingly. At this time, he still did not forget to provoke: "I don't know who assigned this task, but what this person wants to do is same as me."

Zhou Yan: "Huh? You want to kill me too."

There was a chill on his neck, and it was Zhou Yan who pressed the dagger to the side of his neck. There was no pain, and it was more gentle than a kiss.

"Well... yes, I want to kill you."

Zhou Yan: "But how do I feel, you just want to die with me. What if I just picked up the glass of poisoned wine?"

Zhou Yiguang smiled, his Adam's apple trembled: "Then let's die together."

Zhou Yiguang smiled clearly and beautifully into Zhou Yan's eyes: "I lost, you kill me."

Zhou Yan clasped Zhou Yiguang in his arms, and raised his chin with Zhou Yiguang's dagger: "Jinyu Ferry, the ferry is naturally the Taohuadu, Jin is the killer outside the cold blade, and jade is the master including Zangfeng. Now, you Do you know who the owner is?"

Yu Zangfeng.

It turns out that Zhou Yan is the rumored Yuzangfeng.

Master of Jinyu Ferry.

Zhou Yiguang smiled wryly: "I didn't know before, but now I know."

"You asked me to kill you, just to tell me that you are my master, to prove that I can never kill you?"

"Teasing me, are you interested?"

Zhou Yan kissed him and leaned into his ear: "It's interesting, it's not the first time I've teased you."

"Your face looks much better now than when you put on heavy makeup."

"So you already knew!"

"you......"

Zhou Yiguang's words were sealed in his mouth, remembering that encounter in the restaurant, the feeling of humiliation made him struggle hard, but his long-loved body was greedy for this kiss.He couldn't tell what he wanted.

Was teased by him again,

By him again...

But this time was different from that in the restaurant, Zhou Yan didn't stop, nor did he leave halfway.

Zhou Yiguang felt that he was probably crazy.

He always felt that he hated him so much that he wanted to kill him.Not just because of being teased, but because Zhou Yan did something sorry to himself a long, long time ago.

But later he failed, and he couldn't remember many things in the dream clearly, so there was only so much he could tell.

****

After the story was told, Zhou Yiguang touched the people around him, it was warm.

Zhou Yiguang dragged his lazy tone and sighed: "These fragmented stories are really... I can't tell whether it is my past illusion, or the present in my dream..."

Zhou Yiguang pinched Zhou Yan's chin and laughed: "Zhou Yan, do you think I'm crazy?"

Zhou Yan pressed him under him: "That's good, too."

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