Master always wants to make amends

How did you die?

When such a question was asked, Jun Mo couldn't help asking himself gently.

The pain from the soul, with the arrival of this question, seemed to be revisiting it. It only took a moment for him to tremble with pain, and his whole body was drenched as if he had been fished out of cold water.

It hurts, it hurts!

How can a hundred years of burning flames be expressed in just a few words?

At that time, his physical body was destroyed, leaving only a broken soul.

That piece of broken soul was so tenacious, so tenacious that he hated it, and made him wish to die again and again, but time and time again he found that he couldn't die at all, not only couldn't die, but his soul was still alive every day. During the calcination every night, he constantly became tougher and more tenacious, and then "enjoyed" the more tragic calcination.

He didn't even know what he was living for, and he didn't even dare to forget any trace of his hatred. He thought about the pain over and over again, thinking about the corpses of Jun's family lying all over the field, thinking about his own scars, thinking about the betrayal, thinking about it. Torture again and again...

He was afraid that if he lost his hatred, he would not be able to hold on anymore.

He was afraid that if he didn't even have hatred, he would completely become a lunatic.

However, what he is more afraid of is actually because he knows that even a madman can no longer save him, so what can he do except hate and hurt?

"...I can only tell myself that if I am alive at least, I will have a chance to go out, find Xuanyuan Che and Lin Qingqing to take revenge, and find those murderers who killed Jun's family. I want to cut off their flesh piece by piece. Pick off their bones one by one..."

Jun Mo murmured in a low voice, talking about the years of betrayal, about being schemed against by Xuanyuan Che, and being pushed into the abyss of flames by Lin Qingqing himself, the expression on his face was sometimes gentle and sometimes ferocious.

That's right, he was resentful, his entire life, his entire rebirth, was originally the accumulation of resentment and plasma.

Those quagmires he didn't let himself fall into, those abysses he tried to climb out of, and thought he had climbed out of, were never far away for a moment.

It's not that he doesn't want to get rid of the bitter sea of ​​hatred, but that he can't, because those hundreds of years of calcination have completely melted those hatreds, killings, ugliness, and ferocity... and piled up into the current body.

For a hundred years, there is nothing but himself and pain.

The brighter he smiles, the more he ignores everything, and the more he lives like a normal person, the more he shows that he is an abyss, the essence of the source of evil.

His whole body is full of sins, so how can he wash away the sins?

"Master, am I... am I disgusting... Is it... hopeless..." Jun Mo asked in a low voice, slightly raised his head and gently rubbed against Lin Xiao's palm, feeling a little helpless , and a little relaxed after saying everything: "If it wasn't for Master, I think, I really... would become the same person as Li Chunfeng, maybe..."

Playing with people's hearts, playing with people's lives... Treating everything as worthless and everything as ants, isn't that the way it is?

A person who regards pain as daily life, and a person who regards hatred as the pillar of faith, can live as he is now, who can laugh and make trouble, is actually a long way?

Lin Xiao's mind was empty, the only trace of bottom line in his heart, he just let go of his hand lightly, and then drifted away with the wind, and he didn't know where he was flying.

The situation was far more serious than he had imagined. He originally thought that the pervert who had not been out for a long time was the demon, but now it seems that the person in front of him with a gentle smile and eyes full of pain and helplessness is the demon.

So, that pervert is the real deity, and the one in front of me is just a skin that the deity put on subconsciously and willingly without knowing it for various reasons, and he is satisfied with it.

Ah.

He was really standing in a very dangerous position, but he didn't want to leave at all.

"Master," Jun Mo gently hugged him, kissed the corner of his eyes tenderly, his voice was meaningful and clean: "But even I know that I am so dirty, I still don't want to give up on Master, I don't want to put Master If I give it to anyone, Master always spoils me, this time, he will pamper me too, okay?"

He said in a low voice: "Except for letting go of Master, I am willing to change everything else."

Lin Xiao grabbed his shoulders and pushed him away so that he could clearly see the expression on his face. Looking at the domineering and destructive desire hidden in the dark eyes of this man, he finally affirmed that this The layer of weird and gentle inner demon was born because of herself.

As he said, without his appearance, this person should be the king of hatred and the underworld who plays with people's hearts, because he is more aware of the ugliness and weaknesses of human nature than anyone else, because he sees more than anyone else, sees Get it right.

However, he met himself.

This person is a person who can be remembered for a lifetime just because of Lin Qingqing's gentle protection, let alone him who regards him as his own protection?

From the moment I made up my mind to protect this thing, I actually dug a hole and got into his heart.

Since he was the one who provoked him first, how could he have the heart to let him down and make him endure loneliness again?

So, knowing that it was a bloody pit, he still decided to jump.

Even though he knew that if he jumped into this pit, he might end up in an easy-to-get, easy-to-throw ending, but he still couldn't bear to let the person in front of him be wronged.

One day...

Hehe, let's play together and die together.

He's always been good at this, hasn't he?

"What is Master thinking?" Jun Mo's voice was a little more serious.

What a stupid thing pretending to be everywhere.

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his hand to press the back of his head, entangled him fiercely with a wild kiss, but pushed him away just when he was about to respond, stared at him coldly, and said every word : "I was thinking, your vest is good, so I put it on. If one day, I really become a plaything in your eyes, then, I will dig out these beautiful tricks and feed them myself You ate!"

The extremely harsh words are as dangerous as poppies, but they carry a deadly temptation.

A flash of greedy ink flashed in Jun Mo's eyes, he licked his lips, and a tiger pounced on him, the entangled, passionate, unabashedly lustful kisses mingled between his lips and tongue like a storm.

He felt that he seemed to understand what Master said.

"Can you..." The violent feeling was unstoppable, Jun Mo hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the rapid panting sound seemed to be trying to suppress something.

His hand kept lingering on that alluring waist, and quickly found a certain position through the lips of the clothes, and licked and kissed it, triggering a series of muffled groans.

"Master, can I, can I?!"

He asked hastily, his emotional eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and his wandering heart seemed to have to do something to fully confirm the answer he just got.

Yes, he wanted to get this person completely, he must get this person completely, otherwise, he felt that his life would be worse than death!

After a brief silence, Lin Xiao chuckled lightly: "Would you like me to fuck you?"

A gleam of bright light suddenly burst out from Jun Mo's eyes, and he gasped without hesitation: "Here!"

He let out a low cry, the gentle and domineering expressions on his face were intertwined, the soft and fierce repelled but merged, he suddenly shook off the clothes on his body, looked down at the body that also shook off the clothes, and stared obsessively leaned over and kissed...

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Lin Xiao: Shall I fuck you?

Jun Mo: Here!

Lin Xiao: Hehe, I know that Nima is different from the above.Don't be an ass to me.

Jun Mo: Be good, I also know, how could such an old-fashioned trick be used to deceive the master?I like Master, if Master likes this posture, it is okay for the disciple to "go up" to the face, well, it is also okay to move by himself.

Lin Xiao: o(*////▽////*)q

PS: So this seat is Ka's first-hand good article?Hohohoho, do you want to come and chew on the address?