nowhere to go

Where it should be placed, there is no trace of being used.

Seeing that Zhang Zi read it again worriedly, he walked out of the door in doubt and searched carefully inside and out.Finally confirming that Yan Qinghong is really not there, and Weiyin is not there, I can't help but wonder, where can they go at this time?

Yan Qinghong didn't remove the curse seal until he saw that Zhang Zi had left the range of the Zhiyi Palace, and then showed himself.He turned around and looked at the cabinet full of pills behind him, reached out and gently touched the hidden curse mark, and the heavy door behind the curse mark.

This door was discovered by Jiang Weiyin back then, and no one would have thought that there would be a dark room behind the door, and it was a very special dark room.

He knew that it was a huge mistake for him to do so, but he couldn't control such thoughts at all, not to mention that this game of chess was wrong from the beginning.

After waking up, Weiyin found himself in a dark place where the sun could not be seen. There seemed to be something bound around his neck and hands and feet, but when he touched it, there was nothing, and his spiritual power It is useless at all, and it looks like it is restricted by something, and it has become a completely ordinary person.He touched the surrounding walls, and he could barely feel some weird patterns on the walls made of stones, which seemed to be part of a huge curse mark, other than that, there was nothing in the whole stone room.

Just as he was still thinking about where this was, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind, walking towards him.

Weiyin hurriedly took a few steps forward and turned around to see that there was a dense wall just now, and now a staircase has been opened, with faint light coming in, allowing him to see clearly the color of the person standing behind the wall in an instant. Qing Hong.

After Yan Qinghong took another step forward, the stairs suddenly disappeared, replaced by a stone wall without a single gap.The entire stone chamber was shrouded in darkness, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

However, because the eyes cannot see in the narrow space, the rest of the senses are more acute, but because there are still a few steps between Yan Qinghong and Yan Qinghong, he can clearly hear the other person's heartbeat and breathing, and even his body temperature seems to be sensitive. Feel it through your clothes.Weiyin stood there with a stiff body, a little fortunate that Yan Qinghong would not see the expression on his face in such a dark place, but at the same time he kept guessing why Yan Qinghong locked him in such a stone room middle.

Just as Yan Qinghong took a step in the direction of Wei Yin, Wei Yin took a step back irresistibly, with the cold stone wall against his back, reminding him that he could no longer retreat.Yan Qinghong only stopped for a moment, then continued walking in the direction of Weiyin, Weiyin could only walk along the wall, trying to stay away from Yan Qinghong as much as possible, but the space in the stone room was limited, Yan Qinghong finally walked He reached out and grabbed Wei Yin's collar.Without even thinking about it, Weiyin raised his hand and attacked Yan Qinghong's arm, and knocked Yan Qinghong's hand off with a sudden force, Weiyin immediately fled to the corner, looking at Yan Qinghong's direction in shock .

He couldn't control the fear in his heart now, he didn't know what Yan Qinghong wanted to do, and he also noticed that Yan Qinghong's current situation was a little strange.

"Why do you have to avoid it?" Yan Qinghong asked suddenly.

Weiyin thought for a while, he didn't know why, he was just resisting subconsciously.

Yan Qinghong took another step in the direction of Wei Yin, and before Wei Yin recovered his senses, he took another step back to the side.

Wei Yin lowered his head to look at his feet, although he couldn't see clearly at all, he seemed to want to know why he was avoiding now.But Yan Qinghong had run out of patience.

This person who never refuses to get closer to him is resisting himself to get closer to him, how could it be.

Suddenly, a pulling force quickly pulled Weiyin's neck, hands and feet, as if an invisible chain was holding him tightly, and he could no longer move a little bit. Obviously there was nothing, but Weiyin started to feel difficult to breathe , the more he wanted to break free, the tighter he tied him, and finally he could only give up a little bit, feeling that Yan Qinghong was getting closer to him, and he could only control himself not to tremble with all his strength.

"Can you... let me go..." The slightly trembling voice was completely terrified, not a plea, but a plea for mercy.

"No." Yan Qinghong refused without thinking.

"why……"

"If I let you go, then I may never find you, I dare not bet." Yan Qinghong's calm voice finally showed a trace of panic: "You are different from the past, if I want to capture you alive You, without hurting you, this is really difficult for me."

"Then...do you want to trap me here forever..." Weiyin's fear finally calmed down, replaced by a kind of disbelieving despair.

"No...just temporarily..." Yan Qinghong said hastily: "There are still many places that I haven't had time to visit with you..."

"It's me, it's still with him." Weiyin interrupted without explanation: "Yan Qinghong, you gave me his name, but I am exactly the same as him except for this skin, and I also like you, there is nothing the same In order to let you take a closer look... I have no choice but to be more like Jiang Weiyin than yesterday... I lied to myself that the person you like is me, but I didn't find myself until he came back one day It turned out to be nothing worth mentioning, not even a single finger of his, no matter how much he looks like...you can still tell at a glance, and I even let him continue to stay with you. Nothing can be done."

Yan Qinghong almost forgot to breathe, until he heard the sound of water droplets falling on the stone floor, then he came to his senses and walked forward, unexpectedly just touched Wei Yin's face with his hand, Wei Yin immediately shouted :"Do not touch me!!"

Yan Qinghong panicked, his hands stopped in mid-air, after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and hugged Wei Yin, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Weiyin kept struggling to escape, but was helplessly imprisoned on the wall, unable to push or kick, could only cry and pour out the thoughts that had been hidden for a long time, those thoughts that he thought he would not say What was said was also spoken word for word.

Yan Qinghong kept apologizing, and it took a long time before he felt that Weiyin was tired from crying, and his head was weakly leaning on his shoulder.

Yan Qinghong hugged Wei Yin tightly, as if he was afraid that he would break free and escape, and said: "The past is my fault... I didn't take your feelings into account, I'm sorry... I will give you any compensation... sorry Sorry……"

"Then you let me go..." Wei Yin's voice became hoarse when he cried just now: "I don't want to see you."

"No." Yan Qinghong panicked instantly: "Only this is not allowed...you can't go..."

After hearing this, Weiyin smiled softly, but the laughter was inexplicably permeating.

"Do you know... how ridiculous you are now..." Wei Yin said with a smile: "Why don't you kill me now, and then you go to find that reincarnation, and if there is no accident, he will also fall in love with you. I will obey your words, he has never met Jiang Weiyin, so he won't be so fussy like me, how about it."

Yan Qinghong was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he didn't expect Wei Yin to say such words, and he immediately recalled the time when he stabbed the sword, but saw that the fallen person was Jiang Wei Yin kind of mood.

"You have worked so hard to want a Jiang Weiyin, I'm sorry, I can't do it, I admit defeat. Yan Qinghong, I don't want to like you anymore..." Weiyin sealed his lips with a kiss from Yan Qinghong before he finished speaking As soon as he opened his mouth, he bit Yan Qinghong's restless tongue fiercely, and a strong bloody smell filled the entire mouth in an instant, stimulating every taste bud on the tongue.

Weiyin was stunned the moment he tasted the blood, and he completely lost the ability to resist with just this stunned effort. Yan Qinghong tightly grabbed the hair at the back of his head, making him even the simplest one. I can't even complete the movement of turning my head, I can only let Yan Qinghong ask for it, from the face to the side of the ear, down the neck, the clothes on the body are also taken off, the repeated kissing and biting can no longer fill my heart, I am afraid of losing The kind of fear that I felt could no longer be a soothing panacea.

Wei Yin's back was still pressed against the cold stone wall, and the restricted movement made him completely give up the idea of ​​resistance, especially the faithful reaction of Yan Qinghong's own body made him feel ashamed.

He doesn't want to like Yan Qinghong anymore, but he still likes it now, enough to make him give up everything, this is an indisputable fact.

When Yan Qinghong finally entered his body, he remembered that Yan Qinghong once told him that this is the most intimate thing that only people who like each other can do.

Then they did it, whether it counts as liking each other, or it still counts as nothing.

For a moment, Wei Yin really wanted to drown in it, to sink forever, Yan Qinghong tirelessly wanted him over and over again, and when he was forced to enter, the painful cry gradually changed, even Yan Qing Hong loosened the shackles on him and lost the heart and strength to escape.Until he completely lost consciousness, Yan Qinghong's words still remained in his mind.

Don't think I'll let go.

After holding back for a few days, I finally came up with this chapter. What’s wrong with Hong Kong? I’ve been a lot of troubles in my life these days, I’m more anxious, and the food production is slower. Not very nice.

Chapter 51

Seeing that Zhang Zi walked out of the Zhiyi Palace, he searched again and again in Weilun Mountain, until it was dark and still did not find any trace of Yan Qinghong and Wei Yin. , Feng Xi looked at Zhang Zi with a look of stepping on shit