East

That's right, or...it's really cool, after all, it would be great to have this kind of free benefits every day in the world, and I will definitely not say thank you to some people this time, how about it. "

In the end, seeing his vicious appearance and wanting to fight with him, a certain prince who had a bad temper actually looked at him, this wild and unruly devil, as if he loved his virtue very much. Sentence said,

"not so good."

"But if you really want to take a bath every day, I can go and get you a bathtub every day, so that you can continue to soak in it slowly, or you can tell me what kind of bathtub you like, as long as you feel happy, like you just hid Like that in there, it’s okay to laugh for three hours with leg cramps.”

"...I said I don't have cramps, and I don't have a funny smile, so you shut your mouth!"

He planted another 'leg cramp' and 'weird laugh', which made the long-haired devil, who couldn't stand it when he heard him speak, wanted to pull out the pillow in his arms and beat him.

However, when he raised his hand and saw that the man's hands were still wrapped in miserable white gauze, Gu Motou, who got up and was about to beat him up violently, was blocked from hitting his face viciously with a pillow.

Then, knowing that he couldn't get out of his anger, he could only sit up with his legs crossed and turned inward, and threw the knife he put on the bedside to the other party, and separated him with his big black Jie knife in the middle. The distance between the two people is simply far away. This person turned his back to him.

"Don't stick close to me, and keep saying strange things to me here, go away, I don't want to get so close to a man."

As he said that, the strange 'men-phobic' symptoms on Gu Donglai's body still haven't been fundamentally improved, and goosebumps appeared on the two exposed arms again. The long-haired demon whose scalp tingled when he was close to him closed his eyes and turned his back in annoyance as if sulking.

"Also, don't touch anything with your crippled hands. From the next 'win or lose' we agreed to appear together, find a cool place to stay by yourself, and heal the wounds on your hands. Hurry up and raise them well, so we can continue to kill them."

This is what I don't want to say to him.The young Buddha thought to himself.But killing here and there, killing out, killing in, seems to be Gu Donglai's biggest personal hobby now.

But this person always gives in to some things.

It's like the body of this fearless demon has something in his body that he insists on no matter what. He has clearly learned to walk alone, but after all, he cares too much about the three words in his fate, and he cares too much about others. Suffering.

Regarding this, the person who sat half a step away from Gu Donglai and saw the big black Jiedao separated by the distance between the two of them didn't say anything.

But he also understands that in the face of these things that both of them know well, he can't really let Gu Donglai use two knives to block them again. The person who took the last step before the puzzle spoke again.

"Do you think we've gotten to know each other after tonight, and we can be the ones who entrusted our trust and set foot on the final battlefield, Gu Donglai."

Asking this, the Buddha, a dark-haired young man in white pajamas and pajama pants, with white slippers on his feet, looked more at home, and asked with indifferent eyes on the head of the bed, looking at his hands.

He and this person don't look like the two of them when they went out into the underworld and slaughtered Buddha.

What he was referring to tonight was naturally the Yin Division and the previous events.

Because we all know that there are eighteen floors in the underworld.In these eighteen floors, there are countless rebels lurking now, which cannot be easily solved by the two of them.

No matter how high the two of them are Buddha and Demon, it is impossible for the two of them to break in from the first floor of hell overnight, and then kill them so easily to the bottom of the eighteenth floor.

So let it go when it’s good, and come back next time, it’s a deal between the two of them about the things they still have to face, but no matter how long they wait for this matter, it really needs a result, and the time left for them is over. Not much, but it is precisely this result that requires two people to face together, which makes him believe that one thing is really certain——

"Have we really understood everything about each other, Gu Donglai?"

Thinking to myself, the young Buddha spoke to himself like a moonlight that would disappear.

His eyes are clear and cold like a round moon, no one can see what is inside, his person is like his silver-white butcher knife, when he picks it up, he has the majesty of a Buddha who was born in the world, and when he puts it down There is also a cloud of compassion that embraces all things.

"Why do we have to understand each other and trust each other before we can embark on the final battlefield? Who gave you this confidence, Buddha, what made you so arrogant about what a demon is thinking?"

For this, the long-haired devil satirized him so much.

It seems that there is no interest in discussing the word trust.But someone who happened to be very interested in discussing the word trust answered him at this time.

"If you don't really understand, how can you count as honesty? If you don't have honesty, how can you count as believing? It's like two different but the same knives. If you don't believe in the one standing behind you at all, then Would you be willing to give your life and death to each other without any scruples when you are each other’s weakness? You will only keep doubting and worrying in your heart whether you will become the other’s weakness, or whether the other party will become yours. weakness."

"But when two people are always together, they should not be afraid of becoming each other's weakness. When you are afraid of this, you are not completely free of weaknesses."

"In this way, it's better for two people to separate and go each other. After being together, it will become the weakness of the other party. However, choosing to be with the other party will only drag each other down and harm each other. The result will be what you really want in your heart. Is it?"

"..."

——As long as they are together, they will become each other's weakness, drag each other down, and harm each other. It is better to go separately.

This seems to make people's old scars jump up, but it was originally just a casual quarrel with him.

But now when Gu Donglai heard this, the anger that had been suppressed for a long time came up.

Because this Buddha, who has seen through all the truths in the world, can really always say a few words, and has the ability to drag out the scars that Gu Donglai least wants to talk about in his heart, and he will always be the kind that can directly piss him off talk.

"What do you mean by that?"

Gu Donglai sat up very dangerously at the moment, supported the handle of his Jie Dao with his hands, and pressed the inside of the blade against an arm, and his murderous aura began to rise again.

"If you want to say who is dragging you down, just explain it clearly. If you want to separate, I'll do whatever you want."

And feeling that the invisible 'thorns' on Gu Donglai's body suddenly stood up again from being very coaxing to gloomy and terrifying, this time someone didn't really wait until the two turned their faces and said He couldn't continue the conversation before opening his mouth, but he took the initiative to compromise, holding the silver butcher knife in his arms, and slowly said this sentence with an indifferent expression.

"I didn't want to say who was dragging anyone down, and I didn't want to separate from you. We didn't drag each other down. Instead, you might as well ask me three questions now to see if I know you well enough now. As long as I For every question you get right, you let me-"

"How about you?"

Aware of the present in these words, Gu Donglai, who seemed to be on the verge of fighting him, squinted his eyes warily and asked coldly.

"I'll talk about it when I get all the answers right, but in the end, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

At this time, someone answered him with such reservations.

"...Then tell me, what is my favorite thing, and let me say something in advance, I'm not a fool, I won't ask you about my height, weight, and waistline, so don't set me up for delusions in advance."

Gu Donglai lay down with his back facing him, one leg propped up on the bed like this, obviously he didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he used the fastest way to get rid of him.

As he said, he didn't want to hang out with this guy.

He only thought that it was impossible to truly understand himself with this person's personality, so he turned his head impatiently and asked the most direct and unprompted question, which was also the most able to refute this person's self-righteousness.

But when Gu Donglai asked this question, the person sitting beside him on the bed, facing the big bed side by side, seemed to be very talkative. After deliberating for a while, he opened his mouth and said,

"You like yourself."

"Moreover, it's self-confidence and pride, you don't need to rely on other people's help, you just live out your own self."

"Whether it's you wearing these beautiful clothes that others think shouldn't be worn by you, or every time you kill someone, you have to put on makeup to make yourself the most perfect you, you love everything about yourself too much, Gu Dong Come on, it is because you are so sure of yourself that you can save yourself from danger and stand up again."

"Oh? Is that so, then tell me, what kind of myself do I like best?"

It seemed that he got a rather unique answer. As he said that, the long-haired figure also turned around slightly and put his arms under his body. When he knocked on the bed with his fingers, Gu Donglai squinted his eyes and turned to one shoulder, supporting himself He stared at the man with long hair and asked back.

"You like the current self the most, and you are the most satisfied with the current self."

Seeing that he didn't reject this kind of conversation anymore, the man in white sitting under the lamp also spoke more slowly, and spoke again as if he and he were approaching each other's hearts,

"If you don't like doing these things from the bottom of your heart, you won't intentionally uglify yourself because of the setbacks in the eyes of others. What's more, when you do all kinds of things to yourself, you don't have Ugly, you have been using your own methods to become better and more in line with your own definition of being strong, even in adversity, when you decide to start changing yourself, you have already thought about how you will be in the future That's it."

"..."

This is really the first time in this world that someone has said this to Gu Motou.

But Gu Donglai, who was still holding a point of view and attitude that he would argue with him and satirize the other party, and no one could convince anyone, stopped talking, and even his expression when he put his fingers on the inner side of the bed and pinched his palm was a bit wrong.

At the moment, Gu Donglai didn't speak immediately.However, his heart began to sink inexplicably and turned into a dull silence, but his heart, which couldn't explain clearly what it felt like, also bluntly gave a little feedback.

——That's the person...he's not wrong at all.

This person who didn't say anything really saw through himself from the very beginning, since the two met again, and he completely understood what Gu Donglai wanted in his heart.

Gu Donglai is no longer Gu Donglai.

This person is no longer the person he used to be.

But just like the reborn young Buddha said, he has never become what he is now purely because of setbacks and sadness. From the moment he wanted to make a change, he was trying to make a change Do these things with your current attitude.

He enjoys it, and will become like this one day, this is what Gu Donglai originally wanted to be.

And for a while, Gu Donglai couldn't describe the feeling of talking to him about this kind of thing. Gu Donglai felt a little itchy in his heart, but he was also very impatient with the itching. Playing with his long hair, he said dismissively,

"It's clear and logical, but it's full of nonsense... So then you can talk about why I like to make up now, wear women's clothes, and dance in front of so many people last time. I can't dance for the sake of pleasing Those who are destined to be killed by me."

"Of course you're not trying to please anyone in the world by dancing."

Seeing him listening to his own words, while playing with his hair, the black nails slipped from the long-haired devil's lips, Adam's apple all the way to the chest below.

The young black-haired Buddha didn't mind expressing all his opinions and understandings about him.

In fact, he was never blind.And for the person in front of him, even without his own eyes, he can see clearly that kind of special existence that he can perceive purely with a certain intuition.

"You are simply enjoying the appearance of those people who are afraid of you, hate you, and loathe you, but are overwhelmed by your beauty."

"Although there is no mirror in front of you every time you appear, the eyes of those people are mirrors to you. They reflect your appearance. This is why you have to do this again and again, making others besiege and treat you The reason for killing each scene is the performance. The clothes you wear and the dance you dance are all for yourself. You just enjoy your "performance" alone. You really want everyone to see this kind of you. show' off."

"The desire to perform in your heart is always very strong, and this is what governs you to constantly have a stronger self, and you naturally like the feeling of being stared at by others and watching you perform alone with fear, Am I right?"

... Butcher Dao understands Jie Dao's heart too well.

This is really bad.

The sympathy and mutual coexistence between the two knives as the same kind that will always be cut, and the fierce collision between them as the two blades that are too fierce, once they touch at close range, will inevitably produce conflicts. The two knives really can't get too close.

Once they get too close, there will be endless fights, or both of them will have their heads broken and bloody, and they will never stop dying.

This kind of suffering is enough to eat once in a lifetime.It's hard... don't you want to have a long memory now, and do it all over again without repenting.

"Whether I say your words are right or wrong, you have something to say, but you still said something wrong. Two knives don't need to know each other. It's enough to know how to kill. There is no need to treat each other as a knife. What."

"I'm going to lie down and sleep now, and this bed is mine until my next 'performance' starts. Since you know everything, you can figure out how to solve it yourself tonight."

And thinking of this, Gu Donglai leaned against the head of the bed and turned over to sit up. After he tore off the bath towel, he raised an arm and put on the clothes and pajamas that this person had prepared for himself at the head of the bed.

The long-haired devil was so quick and straight, he put the big black Jiedao across the head of the bed without delay, lay down on his back and said,

"Also, I... have already said it once, so I might as well tell you again, except for the next time we agree to the public, we don't need to make any promises to each other at all."

"What kind of friendship and trust. Don't make such a promise. I only believe in myself, and you don't have the slightest trust in me."

"All the promises in this world that can be said casually to people, I just find it annoying to listen to, so, before I take this knife and cut you directly, don't come near me tonight, and don't say a word to disturb I'm sleeping, understand—no?"

This sentence became the last sentence unilaterally between the two of them that night.

After finishing speaking, the long hair was already half dry, and Gu Donglai, who threw away the towel on his head, turned off the light, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and then ignored the other party with a pillow and a knife in the middle, like a willful quarrel A child who asks for sweets.

In this regard, the person who was driven out of bed by him in a brutal and cold-blooded way could not say anything more. With a pair of 'disabled' hands and 'elderly' legs, he took a pillow from the head of the bed and got down. I made a bedding and fell asleep on the cold floor next to the bed, and I didn't forget to close my eyes politely before going to bed.

"Good night."

After the man's voice fell, the light near the bedside in front of him was already dimmed.

In the darkness, no one could clearly see the expression on the faces of the people lying on their backs under the bed.

But as time passed by, Gu Donglai, who didn't have much time to waste outside of this short break, was curled up with his back on his back, but his expression was quite irritable.

His long hair covered his face because he was lying on his side, and the cold side of his hand was pressed against the back of his hand. He didn't know that he had been soaking for a long time, so he was poisoned by carbon dioxide, so his forehead was a little hot and dizzy, and his chin and lips were even worse. Sucking tightly, it seemed that everything about a certain memory flooded up in his body.

He seemed to have returned to a place that was surrounded by darkness and only existed in his memory.

But at this moment, Gu Donglai, who was lying in the darkness, gnashing his teeth and having goosebumps all over his body, felt that his heart was uncomfortable and nervous again, and he couldn't help it and was about to get angry again.

His forehead was hot for a while, and he felt uncomfortably that the top of his head seemed to be covered with drops of water from above that place and hit his face.His back was completely scratched by a large stone and a man with no face except his chin and pale lips.

The two of them did not speak like beasts that had lost their minds. They just kept their heads in a kind of dull pain, which made it even more boring and shameful. He knew who that person was, and felt both dull and ashamed in his heart, but he was forced to Kneeling on the ground, he could only faintly hear himself crying the other party's name over and over again from the edge of the nightmare.

['Fang Dinghai! '】【'no, do not want. ']['Fang Dinghai!I kill you!In my life... I will definitely kill you! ']

The kind of thing where someone brutally squeezed his chin against the wet stone while roaring, choked his neck like a spoiled dog, lost his freedom, could only cry and lose all dignity from the inside out, even if he Forget everything, but he will never forget all of this.

Commitment, friendship.

Back then... when he used the promise and friendship of the two of them to beg this person to just let him go, did he really do it himself?

Why... This person can always be hypocritical and lie to him with the words that he was the easiest to believe in the past, and really start to mess with him, and he will be merciless when he dies.

But if he thought that he had forgotten everything, or that everything happened, then the anger that he thought he was something at the time, and then was played for nothing, could not be dispelled no matter what.

...Everyone has a "first time" in their life that they can never get past, but this "first time" is so bad that people really don't take it seriously even if they don't want to recall it in their whole life difficult.

And the most important thing is that he buried it in his heart and thought about it for so long.

Afterwards, he could see that this person didn't care about anything at all, and he didn't even take it as a memory that he should have had in his mind at all.

And even if he tells the truth now, and frankly understands what he cares most about with this person, and tries to get a fair and reasonable answer that belongs to the responsibility of two people, that person may not understand the origin of his inner feelings and concerns. Where, I even feel that Gu Donglai's concern is so unworthy of mentioning.

This makes it even more obvious that the existence of 'this matter', as the reason for the two to break up and never see each other...is so ridiculous.

What kind of friendship is not friendship, promises do not promise.

In this kind of people's heart, they don't take all their friendship seriously at all, but they can turn themselves into beasts that are not under the control of the body and betray each other's friendship. In front of the selfish desire, everything becomes a battle joke.

And he believed this person's words at the beginning, so he bet all his love in this life on the other party. This is the most stupid and unforgivable mistake he has ever made in his life!

["Ah, ha, Gu Donglai...haha...you're right...what is love anyway...mortal love, the relationship between men and women is only born with lust/thoughts, my Buddha said it a long time ago, It is the poison dominated by desire. That person didn't regard you as a trustworthy person at all. Otherwise, why would he treat you in such a despicable way? You have been deceived once, and it is difficult to believe his words to deceive you Once..."]

【"Affection is not the most precious thing in the world... Desire is, lust is, these things are easy to get with both hands, so that you can directly forget all the troubles, pains, and all the good things in your heart... "]

Thoughts of righteousness and evil in the ruler's heart, Buddha and devil's biased thoughts rushed to his mind, but at this moment, his heart and body, which were already messed up by the long-haired devil in his mind at this moment, seemed to fall into a hellfire together.

These filthy words were accompanied by a strange hoarse, non-male and non-female blowing and coaxing sounds that suddenly sounded in his ears.He gritted his teeth and turned his head without making a sound in his throat, but his forehead was already covered with strange sweat from the anger and heat in his heart.

In this regard, the pursed lips were also very hot, Gu Donglai, like a fish longing for water, had to stretch out one hand to grab the head of the bed and staggered to sit up.

But when he forcibly turned over and swallowed the abnormal broken sound, he could only half-kneel on the bed, lay down and gnawed on the pillow and the back of his hand, tightly closing his red, wet mouth. With closed eyes, he lay uncomfortable and helpless on the bed with his hands on his forehead.

He wanted to use his own hands to find something that could be grasped around him, so that he could quickly calm down, but when his fingers touched the pressed pillow, the big Jie knife next to it slid down to the handle again, and he was still dazed. I almost stretched my hand down to see the back of a person under the bed.

That back view, that back view is... At that moment, Gu Donglai's mind was so hot that he almost touched it directly when his blood red eyes were bent down by Yudu.

But in the next second, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he recognized the other person, he viciously forced himself to wake up, then shook his head to the side, buried his long hair, pressed his teeth, and bit the tip of his tongue.

--Uh!

The fierce and cruel pain of biting the tip of his tongue hit him, and the painful blood on the tongue that had been contaminated by toxins for a long time slid down his lips.

The red mandala between his eyebrows and the long fluffy soft hair hanging on the bridge of the nose became more colorful because of this strange catalysis, and the pale lips slid down with blood, because of the going on in the body and spirit. After a tug, a faint fragrance of flowers began to spread across the bed again because of the desire to get angry.

At this time, when he forcefully suppressed the roaring thoughts in his heart and used the three methods to test what was wrong with him, the mind that had been trying to suppress this 'abnormality' in his body finally got an answer.

It was...Renden, the fifth...Renden, the last one he hadn't defeated yet.

According to the Buddhist scriptures, the root of human desires, and the reproduction of all things that catalyze reincarnation lies in lust.Fornication is an evil thought that is most likely to damage the cultivation of Buddhist disciples.

Male/prostitution, for poison, female/prostitution, for greed.If you want to be obscene, you will be born with filth.And once people have this desire, it will be irreversible, and the dharma body will be destroyed. From then on, they will sink into the three evil ways and become a demon of inverting desire, and it will be difficult to return to the pure and bright path of Buddhism.

But damn it...he can't have this poison here.

He can't just explode like this here tonight, and he absolutely can't let himself in this situation be exposed in front of anyone.

Because there is a person... not far from him.If you let the other party see this shameful ugliness with their own eyes.What's the difference between that and everything that was finally erased at the beginning? Didn't I have any basic human dignity when I was stumped in front of him all my life?

But why, why myself... Now I am afraid of losing my dignity in front of him.

He can do whatever he wants now, his power is enough to dominate his heart, and he doesn't need to care about any affection at all. Even if he just takes advantage of the danger of this person, so what if he hits this person with an eye for an eye...

Yes, that's it, just keep doing nothing...

Revenge him for what happened back then, so that this kind of inhumane person knows what it feels like to be humiliated like a dog in the water and take away all his dignity!

And when there were 1 irritable and disturbed thoughts in his heart, he didn't want to lose the only dignity in this life, and there was an evil thought that was not what he thought, the long-haired devil got up step by step, and opened his hand to rub the edge of the bed. He staggered out of bed.

When he got off the bed, he managed to find where the ground was with bare feet, but by a strange coincidence, he touched a lamp on the bedside from the side and held it in his hand very viciously.

And probably because he felt that a desk lamp could not make this powerful Buddha submit to himself, the long-haired demon took the saber on the bed behind him again, and then he stood up unsteadily, his heart skipped a beat, and he touched the dark Slowly touched the corner of the snow-white pajamas——

He wants...he wants this person so badly.

He really wants this person... that is, he can't get it no matter what, this person he can't get in his whole life... He really wants to get it...

But when his heart was full of evil spirits, he threw this person who had no ability to resist from behind like a demon swallowing hot demons, and made his people lose their intuition, and First cut off the way he can escape.

A group of familiar and evil powers of desire and poison from the three evil realms has turned into a group of red devilish energy that has never been seen before and wrapped around his hands and feet.

All of a sudden, his legs became limp and weak, and under the premise of losing his center of gravity, he bit his lips with bloodshot eyes, anger mixed with shame, and at this moment, because he didn't want to be discovered, he lost all resistance. Falling down straight in the direction of the floor and that person in the opposite direction——

"—!"

The man leaned down and fell down. If the hands of Gu Donglai, who had lost his mind, were empty, he could still use his hands, which are often used to kill people and set fires, to support the weight of his body with the strength of his arms.

However, he was still holding a 'criminal tool' desk lamp and a ring knife in his hand, so when he fell towards the 'criminal target' he was aiming at, he lost his balance completely. And like a drunk half-dead smashing his pleasure on another half-dead sleeping motionless next to the bed.

But at the moment, a tall man with a desk lamp and a knife fell from the bed, even another big man would have to be smashed to death.

So correspondingly, a half-dead man also "lived" at the right time, and sat up a little at this time, and just caught that man with his two arms and hugged him in his arms.

The posture of the two people hugging each other tightly with their necks crossed just happened to fully embrace the long-haired devil's body, which was so hot and sensitive that it was quickly ignited, and could not be touched a little more.

He trembled even more, but this embrace, so cold, only left a piece of his heart for him, so that Gu Donglai, who was lying on the opponent's body and felt the residual warmth, had no strength in his legs to stand up.

Not only that, when holding Gu Donglai's waist so that the other party can be completely embedded in his arms, a certain prince coldly opened a pair of inorganic eyes, and found that lying in his arms was a man who came with a lamp in the middle of the night. The devil who 'throws himself into the arms', his tone seems to be flat without any fluctuations.

"Gu Donglai. What's wrong with you? Why did you fall out of bed in the middle of the night?"

"...I'm fine, let...let go...let me stand up on my own legs, I want to go to the bathroom."

While answering these questions, Gu Donglai gritted his teeth and buried his head on his shoulders, his face was flushed, and he was shivering in cold sweat. He was suffering from a serious illness, but when he saw what he was holding, someone asked a question.

"Do you like to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night with a knife on your back and a lamp? Isn't there a light in the bathroom?"

As he said that, a certain prince touched the cold sweat on his back that was completely stuck to his clothes and asked again,

"...I just don't like the lights in the bathroom...I like how about bringing a lamp to the bathroom, I just like...carrying a kitchen knife, machete or something to the bathroom...it has nothing to do with you, I can carry whatever I want Go...get out of the way...also, let go of my waist immediately and let me stand up by myself..."

It's such a time, the devil himself, who has a bad temper and a tougher mouth than anyone else, is still angry with him, gnashing his teeth and talking nonsense while resisting his own heart and body,

"But your forehead is hot now, and your hands and body are still covered with sweat."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense... because of me, the roses in my bathtub... soaked for too long, and now I'm poisoned by carbon dioxide... haven't you ever seen someone who can't stand up after soaking in the bath for too long..."

"..."

——Now, Gu Motou, whose eyes were bloodshot and trembling, really started talking nonsense.

"Then I'll turn on the light first, and then I'll lift you up from the ground and go to the bathroom."

"No, no, now... don't turn on the light! Don't hug me either! Don't put a finger near me!"

This sentence, when he heard that he was about to hug him with his own hands, he immediately yelled, and the sound he made when his voice changed its tone was already "abnormal." The long-haired devil said, gritted his teeth, blushed and endured a lot of patience. pant.

But after he finished speaking, his hands were weak and he leaned back on this person again, as if something had taken out the Buddha's bones and turned into a pool of spring water that could only limp on the other person's body. His pajama pants and every part of his body The place is so uncomfortable now, but he can't do anything.

But he just doesn't want to obey anyone in this world, and he refuses to use this ugly, emotionless way to turn himself into a stupid and ridiculous beast that is out of control and crazy.

Therefore, Gu Donglai, who is really stubborn and crazy, can only continue to bite his tongue fiercely and force himself to calm down in a self-abuse style to stop his unbearable fantasy.But when the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes and stuck to his skin, and the loose pajama pants made him so uncomfortable that he could only rub against his body, he felt that his ghostly appearance was really terrible for tonight. He would feel ashamed and uncomfortable.

Fang Dinghai...Fang Dinghai...

When his mind was in chaos and he was extremely sad, the long-haired devil who was the only and only desire in his heart in this life started to think about these three words again and again in a daze.

After all, in this world, these three words have always been a secret in the deepest part of his heart that is not easy to be seen by others. No matter in the past or in the future, he has no way not to care about the existence of that person.

And on the premise that he could no longer hear what he was saying, the black-haired Buddha who was lying flat on the ground, holding Gu Donglai in his arms and talking to him, only helped him to sit up a little, and let him sit up first. He was able to cover his eyes with one hand and put the other's back against the head of the bed.

The black-haired Buddha saw that the other party's long hair covered his dim and voiceless eyes, the clavicle of his jacket was exposed, his red lips were slightly opened, and the corners of his shiny mouth that he licked with his tongue were already silver. What happened to him? It's over, and it can be seen only from some obvious abnormalities that can't be hidden when one's eyes fall on the other party through the night.

"Gu Donglai."

"..."

"Gu Donglai."

His name was called twice in succession, and the long-haired monster, whose face was flushed and painful, just leaned against the window with his legs on his back, rubbed the floor repeatedly with his instep, bit his lip and sucked in air through his nose. say.

【"Gu Donglai... Isn't there someone by your side who seduced him, played with him in the past, and left him tonight as much as you want? It's not like you can't beat him. It’s fine if you don’t treat him well, anyway, the relationship between the two of you has been dirty for a long time, and everything has happened before... Why do you now feel that this kind of thing is a humiliation that defeats you? ...]

The evil smiles and nonsense in the mouth of the monster transformed from "desire to poison" directly poked at the place deep in his heart.