[Comprehensive Inuyasha] The conspiracy master's playful way

Qi Hua felt as expected.

It turned out to be the case.

It turns out that Yin Dao is that monster, no wonder.

But it was a little sad, Qi Hua had no previous memories, but she was sure that she hardly felt sad.

She thought of that sentence again.

——"Do you have someone to protect?"

The person who asked this sentence must be an idiot, there shouldn't be one.

Is it worth it to protect the person you are covered in scars and do your best to protect?

should ask.

——"Is the person you want to protect worthy of your protection?"

In this way, if he has someone to protect, he will answer whether it is worth it or not.

If there is no one to protect, it will be said that there is nothing to protect.

One question can have many answers.

"Master Xihua?!"

Qi Hua turned her head, and before she had time to see who it was, the tentacles struck her suddenly, and then the young man in the fiery red robe swung a knife to block her.

"He didn't see Yin Dao. He was killed by him a long time ago. He is Naluo!"

Qi Hua said, "Who are you?"

"Inuyasha."

After he finished speaking, he rushed over with a knife in his hand and fought with Naraku.

Qi Hua took a moment to look at the person who called her just now, or the monster, a little green monster.

He was holding a crutch: "Master Xi Hua, why are you here?"

After he finished speaking, he realized something, and was about to cry anxiously: "Go and save Master Sesshomaru! He will be swallowed by Naraku!"

Qi Hua felt familiar, but it didn't evoke any memories: "Sorry, I don't have demon power."

She asked again, "Who is Sesshomaru?"

The little monster seemed to be stunned for a moment: "You, you don't remember?"

Qi Hua shook her head: "I lost my memory, I forgot everything."

Just as the little monster was about to say something, it was pulled away by the tentacles, and Xi Hua reflexively tried to pull the little monster, but just as he stretched out his wrist, the tentacles entangled him.

She raised her head, and it was still a familiar face, but her expression was completely different, gloomy and silent, but also full of ambition.

"Didn't I tell you to stay there obediently, Huahua?"

"Why are you so rude?"

The tentacles on the wrists became tighter and tighter.

Qi Hua frowned in pain, Inuyasha seemed to want to save her, but was blocked and had no way to do it, her hands and feet were entangled by tentacles, and she was slowly wrapped into a cocoon.

Qi Hua looked at him seriously: "Naruo, you are so disgusting."

Sight into darkness.

The limbs are fixed by tentacles and locked in a cage surrounded by tentacles.

Maybe a long time ago.

She was locked.

Locked in a cage named Renjian City, under the calculations of Naraku, he took the initiative to enter the cage step by step, let Naraku put on the chain, and obediently gave him the key.

Xi Hua closed her eyes, her already weak body was supported by her will, but now that the person found her, the taut string was broken.

There was constant fighting outside, and it lasted for a long time. She didn't know who made a big move, and then she felt that Naluo seemed to have failed.

The tentacles trapping her began to move.

Naraku's voice was next to my ear.

"Do you want to become my original form and chase me, Sesshomaru?"

"That little girl is still waiting for you to save her."

When Qi Hua smelled the scent called Sesshomaru, she changed into her original form for a moment, then stopped in place again, probably preparing to save the little girl Naraku was talking about.

For some reason, for a moment, she felt as if everyone and all demons had abandoned her.

Xie Jian ran to Sesshomaru's side holding the human-head stick: "Master Sesshomaru, Master Xi Hua, she was taken away by Naraku!"

Sesshomaru paused, eyes sharp: "What did you say?"

Evil view: "Master Xi Hua, I saw her just now, she lost her memory, she doesn't remember anything, and she doesn't have any demonic power."

He paused: "It looks like he's about to die."

Sesshomaru's eyes glowed red, full of demonic aura.

Inuyasha: "Which little girl do you want to save, I will help you, and you go after Naraku."

After he finished speaking, he quickly added: "I'm not for you, I'm for that one called Qi Hua."

For the first time, the brothers have reached a settlement.

Sesshomaru turns into his original form to chase Naraku.

It's just that the best timing was delayed, and Naraku's smell disappeared after halfway through the pursuit.

no idea.

He had no choice but to turn around and look for Ling.

Inuyasha has already rescued Ling: "Where's Naraku? Where's Suhua?"

On the other side, Coral is communicating with Amber as a sibling. I don't know if it can recall Amber's will.

Siblings.

Inuyasha already knew the identity of Su Hua: "Did you not catch up?"

He frowned.

Sesshomaru was also in a bad mood, very depressed.

On the other hand, Qi Hua, who was swept away by Naluo, was not in a good mood either. She fell asleep and stayed in the room after waking up.

forced.

The door is locked and you can't get out.

She also can't use the demon power, if she can use it, she may die if she uses it again.

This feeling of being locked up somewhere is familiar, but not very familiar either.

It seems that he was locked up before, but someone accompanied him.

Now I can only watch the door open, then Naraku walks in, stays for a while, Naraku goes out again, repeating the cycle.

If this continues, only Naraku will be left in her life.

Maybe one day, when Nai Luo gets what he wants from her, he will let her go.

Or, just kill her.

Qi Hua lay on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling, gloomy and depressed.

The miasma was permeating outside, and after being exposed, there was no shelter.

Show her naked and tell her how stupid she is.

The door was pushed open.

It's not Naraku, but a coquettish female monster.

"I'm Kagura." Kagura said, "Naraku asked me to bring you food."

There was a child next to her, and Kagura said, "This is Kanna."

Naraku only asked Kanna to deliver the meal, because Kanna has no emotion and would not have any communication, and Kagura was curious and forced to follow.

It is also Naraku who has been recuperating recently, choosing his body, and has just experienced the night of the full moon, so he has no time to care about Kagura.

Qi Hua: "Oh."

The food she sent was all her favorite food, and Xi Hua didn't have much appetite, so she forced herself to eat a little, as long as she wasn't starving to death.

Kanna remained silent.

Before Kagura came, he heard what Kanna said, saying that he couldn't communicate too much with the people in the room.

But she couldn't help it.

"What's your relationship with Naruto?"

Xi Hua didn't reply to her, and ate slowly. She was noble, elegant and pleasing to the eye, which would make people feel inferior.

Kagura did not give up, and wanted to ask another question, but Kanna suddenly said, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qi Hua had already put down her chopsticks: "Yes."

Kanna cleaned up the dishes and left with Kagura.

The moment Kagura went out, his heart suddenly ached.

She couldn't help cursing.

Naraku.

Just said a word.

Xi Hua walked around the room twice to digest food. Although he only took two bites, he didn't want to lie down after eating.

After turning around for a while, I wanted to open the window to see the scenery outside.

Not only did the window fail to open, but it was also corroded by the enchantment arranged above.

Qi's face changed slightly, and he slapped the window hard.

Naraku's injury has healed up, and what Qi Hua looked at him at the last time and that sentence repeatedly appeared in his mind in the past few days.

--"you're disgusting."

He pushed open the door and sat on the tatami to read a book, which was her only pastime.

Seeing Naluo coming in, Xi Hua murmured and said hello: "Nailuo."

It seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be different.

She was a monster who could fake emotions, just like him.

He almost broke her disguise completely.

Naluo covered up the emotion in his eyes, as usual, and said gently, "What are you looking at?"

Xi Hua closed the book and handed it to him: "Just read it casually."

Seeing her injured hand, Naluo seemed distressed: "Why are you so careless?"

Qi Hua replied honestly: "I didn't expect the window to have a barrier."

It was no different from her tone in Renjian City, but Naraku could still hear the irony.

He gave up his disguise and snorted twice: "Yeah, who made Huahua behave badly before?"

"I can't help it either."

Qi Hua glanced at him vaguely, that look.

Naraku didn't know why, obviously she didn't say anything, but he just understood.

——Sure enough, he is indeed a half-demon made of offal, who only uses such indecent methods.

The room was filled with evil and miasma, and Xi Hua felt suffocated.

"What do you want, Naraku?" she asked.

Naraku's scarlet eyes rolled up a storm.

What does he want?

At first he wanted to get the demonic power of Xi Hua, but later he wanted Xi Hua to bow down to him.

This idea has always been there.

After he came out of the underworld, after meeting Qi Hua again, the distorted emotion of being tricked and played reached its peak.

Between them, he wanted to dominate.

I want to be like Qi Hua, aloof and invincible, to overlook everything.

He wants to be strong.

Later, at the beginning, I didn't want to calculate emotions, I just wanted Qi Hua to experience the miserable struggle of being weak and helpless, but when did it gradually deteriorate?

Seeing him lost in thought, Xi Hua asked, "You want me?"

Naraku smiled sarcastically, as if saying, don't be so fucking passionate.

Xi Hua sighed, without any self-indulgent shame-shame: "If you don't want me, then you play me like this, just to satisfy your own evil taste?"

"Or is there something else in me that you want?"

She tilted her head: "Then you still play-play with my feelings."

"Such a complicated and meticulous calculation." Qi Hua said, "There is enmity between us."

She looked at him seriously, took off some disguise, and was really wondering: "What did I do to you before?"

What did you do to hurt you to make you hate me so much, so much that you want to tease me like this, to see me degenerate like a clown?

Naraku's jaw tightened.

Nothing was done.

Even in the underworld, she never ridiculed him because of his weakness, and even gave him demon power when he turned into a pile of carrion on the night of the full moon.

When she looked at someone seriously, her eyes were very focused, and her eyes were spotlessly clean.

It seems to be able to see through all the filth in his heart.

Qi Hua withdrew his gaze: "It turns out there is no enmity."

She paused, repeating what she said before.

"You are really, really disgusting."

Naluo grabbed her neck violently, and it could be broken with a little force. He grabbed her neck and lifted her up, pushing her against the wall, staring at her with bloody eyes.

"So stupid as you, what's the point of falling in love with a disgusting half-demon like me?"

Qi Hua naturally lacked such emotions as fear, and had no fear of death. She looked at Naraku, looked at the familiar face, and lowered her eyes slightly.

Because the neck was pinched, the words that came out were almost breathless, intermittent: "I'm not stupid, it's just, I like it, an illusion."

Naraku pinched her neck even harder, watching her face flushed and eyes slack, but at the last moment she shook off her.

—— She should be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

She restores memory and demon power, and will kill him in turn.

Qi Hua lay on the ground, suddenly getting fresh air, curled up coughing, her cheeks were stained red, and the crow's eyelashes were stained with tears from coughing up.

Very tempting.

Naraku looked at her coldly, still wondering why he didn't kill her.

Qi Hua slowly stopped coughing.

"You should have killed me," she said, "I made a note."

"Trick me to play-fuck me, and this, strangle my neck."

She looked up.

Between them, he was obviously condescending, but it was as if she was still sitting on the throne, looking down at an ant carelessly.

Xi Hua's voice was hoarse, and she said each word with a pause: "I will come back with revenge."

Naluo knelt down and pinched her chin: "How does Huahua want to get revenge?"

Qi Hua: "Kill you."

"I never disdain to play this kind of means."

This method, after arresting people, tortures and humiliates, this despicable and shameless method.

Naluo's eyes were dark: "I just like this kind of method."

Just like Kikyo and Inuyasha 50 years ago, even if they were to die, they would die with resentment.

Even if you wake up and resurrect, you can't go back to the past.

Xi Hua tried to sit up with her hands on her hands, it didn't matter if she was looked down upon, but if it was Naraku, she didn't want to be so miserable.

But it didn't work, Naluo's tentacles were pressing on her back, pressing her waist, and his palm was still holding her chin, forcing her to look up at him.

He didn't say anything, just in this posture, he seemed to be enjoying some kind of perverted and twisted pleasure.

Seeing his face, Xi Hua was a little dazed.

The feeling of losing memory and having no self-protection ability is very helpless, and it appears in that situation.

No matter what happens, trust her unconditionally, support her, protect her.

Willing to give everything for her, including life.

Xi Hua thought, sure enough, this kind of fairytale love is all fake.

Naraku caught her fleeting emotions, smiled, retracted her tentacles, made her sit up, took out the ointment from somewhere, and applied the ointment to her with Xi Hua's hand.

"Painting, does it hurt?"

Qi Hua: "Go and try."

After Naluo gave her the medicine, she walked to the window and put her hand on it, the burning sensation corroded him.

After a long time, he returned to Xi Hua: "It hurts."

He said: "There is no such thing as empathy. I can only understand it if I have experienced everything that Huahua has experienced."

Naraku looked at her distressedly and cherished.

——Using a face that looks like a knife to stir up her familiar emotions is tantamount to stabbing a knife in her heart.

Naraku is the best at playing with these.

It's a pity that Xi Hua has already put on a mask, so we can't see what she really thinks.

But he had just captured the emotion, Naraku smiled, he could guess the pain in his heart.

He stroked Xi Hua's head, the soft hair was extremely smooth, that's right.

The high queen fell from the altar, but also struggled in the quagmire.

Xi Hua was embraced by Naluo, his heartbeat was still in his ears.

dong dong dong.

Still intense.

Are you excited?

After a while, Xi Hua said, "Your heart beats so fast."

Naraku's love words came easily: "Because there is Huahua by my side."

"Oh." Qi Hua frowned, "It's a bit noisy."

Seeing that Naluo had imprisoned her so badly, she simply lay down on his lap, and there was no such sound.

Naraku looked down at her sleeping face.

Tranquil and beautiful.

In the gloomy and hell-like city, it is like a radiance.

Just like in the underworld at that time, amidst the clamor of countless undead, she was still beautiful, holy, and soul-stirring.

Suddenly recalling the kiss that Xi Hua gave him that day, Nai Luo rubbed her fingertips against the pinch marks on her neck, slowly lowered her head, unconsciously holding her breath.

Qi Hua opened his eyes and looked at him calmly, with sarcasm in his eyes.

——Aren’t you not interested?

Naraku: "Ah, painting is so moving, I can't help it."

Deliberately poking a knife is something Naraku can do with ease.

Xi Hua took the initiative to lean over, very young, tentatively licking slowly, as if casually teasing, that kind of slowness that immediately drove back Naluo's rationality, turned against the customer, overbearing and rude.

In the silent room, only entangled voices remained. When Qi Hua was released, his mouth was a little numb and his breathing was not smooth.

Before Naraku spoke, she asked, "Is this enough?"

Qi Hua: "Do you still want it?"

There is no lust, just a simple inquiry.

But Naraku just read another meaning.

—I'll give it to you if you want it, and then please don't bother me fucking again.

Naluo looked at her, what she saw in her eyes was the appearance of a knife, but it was even more that he was stripped of his skin, just a pile of ugly and dirty carrion.

He suddenly thought of a bad idea: "This skin is for people to see a knife."

Xi Hua looked at him, not understanding why he brought up something they both knew.

Naraku smiled viciously: "I used to be a pile of carrion, barely able to transform into a human form."

"How does it feel to take the initiative to kiss a bastard, Huahua?"

Qi Hua is not in the mood to pay attention to him. As for the answer, she has already said it.

very disgusting.

"Are you going to do it? If not, can you be quiet for a while?"

Qi Hua was originally weak, but now she was exhausted after being tossed for so long, she just wanted to take a good rest.

She suddenly thought of something: "If you do it, don't be as cruel as just now, or I will die on your bed."

"...Forget it, whatever you want."

Naraku may wish to torture her to death.

Although I don't know what kind of torture method was used.

Qi Hua closed her eyes, her tiredness and sickness were revealed in the corners of her brows and eyes, she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, Naraku had already left.

No physical discomfort, nothing to do.

Xi Hua poured a glass of water, it was cold, she took a sip to moisten her throat.

The sequelae of being pinched came out, very painful.

There were no candles in the room, it was very dark, it should be night outside.

Qi Hua lay back on the bed again, with the tip of her tongue against her teeth, as if she could still feel the lingering taste of Naraku.

She got up again, rinsed her mouth, and lay down again after her mouth was filled with the bitter taste of tea.

There seemed to be a few yellow insects flying on the beams of the house, and they didn't know where they flew to hide. It was too far away from her, and Qi Hua couldn't see clearly.

She closed her eyes and thought.

She should be an orphan or have a bad relationship with her family, because no demon has ever looked for her, and when she tries to think of her family, she will feel a little sour.

It seems that something I don't want to accept has happened, just like now.

Xi Hua came up with a guess, no demon would come to rescue her.

She doesn't like to rely on anyone, but now, she has no demon power, she is weak and dying, and it is difficult to save herself.

Qi Hua was even thinking, if one day he really had sex with Naraku, could he kill Naraku at that time.

As soon as the idea came out, I threw it out, why bother to disgust myself?

She thought a lot, from poisoning to murder, and only when a gleam of light overflowed from the window did Qi Hua realize that she had been thinking about how to kill Naraku all night.

...shouldn't be.

It shouldn't be like this.

She is like those wives who are hysterical and almost crazy after being betrayed by their husbands.

It seemed that without the man, she would have nothing.

So it shouldn't be like this.

This is so humble.

Qi Hua drank another cup of herbal tea. The tea leaves had been soaked for a long time, and they were bitter and astringent.

Only at this moment did she realize how despicable Naraku was.

Confining her in a room where day and night can only be judged by the light revealed through the cracks in the windows, no one will communicate with her, only Naraku will come.

Or hypocrisy, or sarcasm.

One day or two is fine, but over the years, her world has only Naraku, only love and hatred for Naraku, if one day, Naraku abandons her, and she guards this dark house, the world may collapse.

She will really become the kind of woman who is hysterical and crazy just because a man leaves.

It will really be, live only for men.

Live only for Naraku.

Even if she regains her memory in the future, the time in captivity will never be erased.

Character and three views are accumulated over the years and can only move forward.

Qi Hua took another sip of tea, her internal organs were soaked cold.

It's been a tough day, but it has to go on.

Naraku came very regularly, deliberately letting her develop a habit.

Get used to him coming at some point.

This habit will prompt her to unconsciously look forward to his arrival when she feels lonely, looking forward to that moment.

Qi Hua was annoyed by this kind of thing, so she was trained like a pet.

Usually, when Naraku comes, she will sleep. She doesn't know what is sucking her vitality in her body, and she is very sleepy every day.

She sleeps very irregularly, and sometimes she can sleep for a long time a day, so Naraku has to break the pattern and try to pick when she is awake.

"Does Huahua want to go out and play?"

Qi Hua: "I don't want to."

If you go out once, you will look forward to the second time, it is better to cut off this thought from the beginning.

She looked down at the book, the stories on it could already be memorized, and there was nothing new.

Nai Luo sat beside her, and the clean and comfortable smell that belonged to him spread out. He touched Qi Hua's silver-white hair, which was like silk and felt very good.

It landed on the nape of her neck again, the skin was also smooth, like a fine warm jade.

Qi Hua's body was a little stiff, so she had to find something to talk about: "That day, the maiden who helped you see the doctor was called Kikyo, you guys know each other, right?"

Naluo's palm landed on the back of her neck, as if he was stroking her, but also as if he wanted to pinch her lifeline. He answered the question irrelevantly: "It's so long ago, Huahua still remembers it so clearly."

Qi Hua: "Yeah, isn't there only you in my world?"

"Of course you have to remember clearly."

There was a flash of emotion in Naluo's eyes, and her fingertips were still unconsciously rubbing the skin of the back of her neck.

Qi Hua asked again: "What's the matter with the spider on your back?"

Naluo's face remained unchanged, but the momentum around her was overwhelming and extremely depressing.

Qi Hua continued to light up the fire, and poked a knife at his chest: "You monster was created by human beings voluntarily offering sacrifices."

"Ah, the spider was left by that human." She blinked and looked up at him, "Naru, you are so pitiful, there is still a human in your body who may manipulate you at any time."

Naluo's blood-red eyes were full of hostility, the palm touching the back of her neck stopped, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up."

Qi Hua is obedient: "Okay."

She continued to look down at the book, allowing Naluo to be aroused and her thoughts to surge.

Caught off guard, she was pushed down on the low table by Naluo, her hands tied by tentacles and pulled over her head.

Naraku sneered: "That human being is a ghost spider, longing for Kikyo."

He spread out his most embarrassing and unacceptable side, and placed it in front of the habitat picture. Nai Luo leaned over her and said softly: "Because of one-sided infatuation, he sacrificed himself to the monster."

"That's why you resisted."

Reasons against love.

Xi Hua sees everything clearly, she understands everything in her heart without saying anything, she peels off his coat layer by layer, she sees through the ugliest, most embarrassing, and least wanting to be known side.

Naraku didn't know which of the two was taming the other.

Obviously he is the one in control, but he is being led away by Xi Hua everywhere.

Obviously he is free, but he seems to be bound everywhere.

He took the initiative to put on the chain and was led by Qi Hua. It wasn't that Qi Hua was waiting for him in the room, but he was counting the time every day, counting the time she was awake, and rushed to her impatiently.

Naluo looked at her clear eyes, as if it was an abyss, hooking him, she couldn't help jumping down, it didn't matter if she fell to pieces.

"It's boring for you to do things."

Qi Hua said.

It is a statement of facts and a deliberate provocation.

Nai Luo lowered her head and bit her lips, like an invader who has arrived in a strange place, expanding the territory, encroaching unscrupulously, is bound to search for it cleanly, hearing her helpless and small voice, her heart was twisted Emotionally filled.

"You are pitiful."

Not pity, but sarcasm and mockery.

Qi Hua was lying on the low table, her hands were still bound by tentacles, her cheeks were dyed with the colors of the sunset, her beauty was shocking.

Naluo propped her hands on both sides of her body, and bit her neck like venting her anger, that's all, it just stopped there.

If you go too far, it is really irreparable.

——Although he didn't realize it, but he instinctively didn't want them to the point of no return,

Xi Hua tilted her head slightly, keeping some distance from Naluo's head, his seaweed-like long hair brushed her neck, which was very itchy and uncomfortable.

She counted the time in her heart, the time she could still endure.

Goubi just doesn't let go of life and death.

Sighing slightly: "Nailuo, I'm average, I don't like such... despicable ones."

Naraku: "?"

The next second, there was a sudden pain in his lower body, his face was stiff, and then he was kicked again.

The tentacles entangled directly.

Naluo left her with a gloomy face, and after noticing the tooth marks on her neck, the gloomy face eased a little.

It's a pity that I didn't kick the disabled,

Qi Hua looked back with a little regret.

It took a long time for the teeth marks on the neck to disappear, and it took a long time for Naraku to come.

The illusion of people seeing evil swords is getting thinner and thinner in her place, replaced by Naluo's own viciousness.

Naraku wanted to take the warm route with Qi Hua, but every sentence of Qi Hua could accurately penetrate into his heart and tear apart all his disguises.

She was still the queen, and she struggled in the quagmire for a moment, but Moisture silently dragged him into the quagmire.

Seeing him sinking into the quagmire with cold eyes without knowing it.

For a moment, Naraku thought, there is no need for so many calculations, as long as they still get along like they did in Renjian City.

However, the warmth in Renjiancheng was originally calculated by him.

All he has is a step-by-step calculation.

Naluo removed the barrier from the window and unlocked the door. He said, "If Huahua wants to go out, you can go out directly."

"I'll hang out with Huahua, okay?"

Xi Hua didn't lift her head: "Well, let's talk."

There is no rejection, but it is by no means consent.

Instead, he didn't want to agree but also didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just answered casually.

Casually, teasing a pet.

And he seemed to be begging for mercy, hoping that she would give her some warmth.

Naluo frowned, held Qi Hua's hand, and prevented her from practicing calligraphy.

Qi Hua raised his eyes to look at him, as if he was looking at his own mischievous child, and smiled helplessly: "What's wrong?"

She stood up, leaned in front of him and kissed: "Do you want it?"

——This kind of thing cannot set a precedent. Once it is done, it will not stop later.

Drinking poison to quench thirst cannot be restrained.

Naluo entangled her lips and teeth for a moment, then carried her out of the room.

It was daytime outside, because people saw that the city was full of miasma, the sky was not very bright, and it was oppressive and suffocating everywhere.

Xi Hua rubbed his neck, took out her little notebook of revenge, and bit it hard.

Naraku bit her, although he was venting, but he still held back his strength, leaving a tooth mark and no bleeding.

Qi Hua couldn't wait to bite off a piece of meat.

Naluo's face remained unchanged, she rubbed her head, and said dotingly: "Huahua is so naughty."

Qi Hua let go of her mouth, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood, she wanted to go back to rinse her mouth, but before she had time, she was blocked back, with the lingering smell of blood, as if her love was as deep as the sea.

Really good at acting.

"Nailuo."

"Ok?"

"I feel like I'm dying."

Naraku paused.

"Won't die."

Xi Hua pinched the wound on his neck, saw that he didn't respond, and let her vent, but felt boring.

"Then you are, haven't you tortured me enough?"

She asked very sincerely.

Xi Hua didn't give him a chance to reply.

"What do you want, tell me and I'll give it to you."

Then let her go, or kill her, but don't torture each other like this, it's no fun.

Even if Naluo is honest at the moment, Xi Hua will think it is a new trick.

But day and night, night and day, all he thinks about is the days when he was with Xi Hua when he saw Yin Dao as a human being.

"Qihua."

"Ok?"

"Stay by my side, the rest is up to you."

He still compromised.

If you don't have it, you don't want it.

Losing it after owning it is the pain of not wanting to live.

Qi Hua looked at him sideways: "I'm always by your side, haven't I?"

"In my world, there is only you, Naraku."

It was obviously a beautiful love story, but Naluo felt like falling into an ice cave, and the chill was piercing. He tightly hugged her arms, and his throat was hot.

Completely let go of his pride in being vulnerable in front of her.

The words of pleading were about to blurt out, and my heart suddenly hurt.

He lowered his eyes.

The dagger formed by the condensed evil energy pierced his chest.

The blood stained each other's clothes, Xi Hua spat out blood, his face was pale, as if he was really going to die.

Naraku: "You didn't kill me."

So don't die, whether it's disgust or hatred, it's the motivation to live.

However, Qi Hua lowered his eyelashes: "Ah, that's it."

That's it, I'm so tired.

The corners of her lips were stained with blood, which was in stark contrast to her porcelain-white face, like a flower that withered gradually, but was blooming in its final grandeur.

Naraku gave her the demon power, and couldn't stop panicking.

He thought, no matter what, as long as she doesn't die, he can let her go and give her freedom.

As long as she lives well.

Just live on.

Naraku recalled his last night as a human being, and Xi Hua tugged at his sleeve, telling him to come back.

To come back alive.

At that time, he only thought about how to calculate, and didn't understand the profound meaning of that sentence at all.

——I only have you, I only need you, you have to be good, and come back alive.

Her kiss was entrusted with her heart and soul in what she thought was a helpless and dangerous situation, and he only cared about whether the trick was successful.

"Don't sleep, Qihua."

His demon power is continuously transmitted.

That is the loss of life force.

In the underworld, after being sucked by the undead and Cong Yunya, under such a dangerous situation, Xi Hua gave him demon power on the night of the full moon.

Use your own life to help him.

Naraku has never been more sober than now, sober about how despicable and shameless he is.

Su Hua's lips moved.

He leaned over to listen.

"Every time I kiss you."

"Yeah, it's disgusting."

Naraku knows.

She knew that every time he left, she would rinse her mouth, over and over again, as if something was dirty.

He knew that the dream that Keqihua gave him was too good, so good that he knew it was an illusion, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

Naraku's whole body was stained red with blood, her lips were trembling, she was so miserable and pitiful, she was finally crushed and all her pride was crushed, she begged.

"Qi Hua, I'll let you go, can you live on?"

Su Hua closed his eyes and the last thing on his mind was.

Can this kind of grief be acted out?

When she became conscious again, demon power flowed through her body, which was very comfortable.

The sky is blue, the air is fresh, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the grass is luxuriant.

Seeing her eyelashes tremble, Nai Luo knew she was awake.

His taut strings suddenly loosened.

so far so good.

Nai Luo tied something around Xi Hua's neck, and he leaned close to Xi Hua's ear: "Don't take it off, don't take it off at any time."

Qi Hua seemed to want to open his eyes, but he couldn't.

Naraku covered her eyes.

Xi Hua's lips parted slightly: "Nai...uh."

He thought, one last time.

This is the last time.

The smell of Inuyasha and his party gradually approached, Naraku left her red lips, and reluctantly left a mark on her neck, declaring her sovereignty.

Vile and ridiculous.

Naraku was reluctant to leave, but had to go.

When Qi Hua thought that people would die when they saw the evil knife, he held him tightly, is it like this now, he obviously likes it but has to let go.

Worry, reluctance, love.

Naraku understands now, comprehended thoroughly, but also lost completely.

But there is no chance to do it again.

Inuyasha's voice moved from far to near.

——"Is it the smell of Naraku?"

——"Well, I smell it, it's very strong."

Naraku let go of the painting, propped up the barrier, and disappeared.

I let you go, Qi Hua.

Live, live well.

I just want you to be happy and healthy.

The author has something to say: there is one more chapter, ah!How to surpass!Write!cross!many!

Why can't this tail be held back!

After thinking about it, I blame Naluo for being too scumbag, otherwise the crematorium would be less[/humble]