Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

Qiao Yi touched his chin: "Wouldn't it be better to kill him directly."

Tianfeng squatted down and picked up Qiao Yi's wrist, felt his pulse, stood up and clicked his tongue: "Tian Qing, don't you realize that the master has changed?"

"I'm not blind." Tian Qing withdrew his sword and rolled his eyes.

The young woman who had been staring at Qiao Yi's bright eyes frowned and said, "Who's coming? Tianlan, Tianfeng, Tianyang, Tianqing, you old men let me, a little girl, do this kind of thing, I have a good conscience ?”

"Tianyue, you should look at the nymphomaniac look on your face." The thin and tall man, the master of the Shadow Hall, Tianlan's thick voice revealed a smile.

Although the others didn't speak, their eyes were full of contempt.

The corner of Tianyue's mouth grinned, and her original gentle image was instantly destroyed. She carelessly put Qiao Yi on her shoulder, turned around and left.

Xuan Yu Lou

Hua Xiaomo frowned on the bed, and murmured unconsciously: "Bai Chen, take me away...take me away..."

Luo Jiuxiao flicked his sleeves, and the white jade fragments fell on the ground. He leaned over and grabbed the pale-faced young man fiercely. His voice seemed to come from the deepest part of hell.

"Just want to leave like that? Don't even think about it. After you die, I will swallow you in my stomach. You will never leave forever."

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☆, 17

In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are thin

A bend of laurel across the towering palace walls casts a hazy yellow light, without the brightness of the day, the palace at night looks mysterious and strange.

"Don't come here...don't...don't...ah!"

Hua Xiaomo opened his eyes suddenly, the horror and fear in his eyes had not subsided, he wiped the sweat off his face fiercely, and took a long breath.

Since Zhang Wuji's death, he has been having nightmares continuously. In the dream, Zhang Wuji, covered in blood, grabbed his neck and asked why he didn't help him avenge him.

Revenge is easier said than done...

Qiao Yi, who was imprisoned in the dungeon without knowing his life or death, was still waiting for him to rescue him, and he sighed when he thought of Hua Xiaomo.

After stroking his sweat-wet hair, Hua Xiaomo lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took the clothes hanging on the screen next to him, covered himself tightly, then put on the fiery red fox fur, and put on the clothes that were still a little warm on the table. He put the hand stove in his sleeve and strode towards the door. When he passed by the mirror, he glanced at it casually, and was immediately shivered by his ridiculous appearance in the mirror.

Going out in a bright red shirt in the middle of the night will definitely scare a group of people to death.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the cold wind blowing in his face, Hua Xiaomo quickly put his hands in his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared.

"I want to go out for a walk."

Ye silently took a step back and turned sideways.

Most people would say "Don't follow me!" with a haughty face, but Hua Xiaomo's behavior was such that even Muna's night was so stunned for a moment.

"You must follow me closely!" Hua Xiaomo patted Ye's arm, and after earnestly instructing him, he closed the door and left.

He looked back after walking for a while, and he was relieved to make sure Ye was following behind.

Luo Jiuxiao was insidious and cunning, he set up a trap and waited for those people to jump in, and then caught them all.This time, the major martial arts sects suffered heavy casualties, and some small sects were directly wiped out by the Tianxie Sect. Although he had never been down the mountain, he could guess that the world must be in chaos.

Walking on the quiet cobblestone path, Hua Xiaomo felt a chill down his back. This palace must be full of corpses. Maybe those ghosts are wandering around him. He went to Zhang Wuji's grave by himself in the middle of the night. He was really a little panicked, that's why he asked for Ye Escort.

The disciples of Tianxie Sect standing guard on the road all respectfully saluted: "Young man."

Hua Xiaomo bit the bullet and walked over with his head held high, Mr. Hua, Mr. Hua, why is there no sense of disobedience at all? !

The small bump in the backyard stands alone among the overgrown edelweiss. If there is not a tombstone in front of it, no one would think that it is a grave mound.

"Brother, in order to bury you, I almost gave you chrysanthemums." Hua Xiaomo stood in front of Zhang Wuji's grave and murmured in a low voice: "Go and reincarnate, I know you value love, I will write down this life I will find a way to avenge you in the future."

Finding a place with thicker snow to sit down, Hua Xiaomo sniffed and looked at the tombstone in a daze.

A foot away behind him, Ye, who was standing with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows lightly, and then disappeared in the darkness in an instant, snowflakes fell from the treetops, and the red clothes flashed faintly.

"So don't come to me again, if there is an afterlife..." Hua Xiaomo's eyes showed a deep apology, and he said softly, "I treat you as my big brother."

Ugh.......

Hua Xiaomo sang all the songs about brothers that he could still sing in his mind, he didn't even let Xiaoshenyang's "My Good Brother" go.

On this ordinary night, the young man in red in front of the lonely grave sang softly while sucking his nose. The strange melody and pure emotion drifted into the distance with the sound of the wind.

Second day

"Ah---" A sharp scream came from Xuan Yu Tower, and the snow on the cornices scattered down one after another.

However, the people in the palace remained silent, calm and used to it.

"Master, scaring people will scare people to death." Hua Xiaomo grabbed the quilt and moved his butt into the bed, staring at Luo Jiuxiao who was leaning on the bedpost.

Every morning when I wake up, I see the leader biting his neck, or he is about to bite, which is more terrifying than going to a haunted house.

Luo Jiuxiao cast a sideways glance at Hua Xiaomo, calmly lay down where Hua Xiaomo had slept, pulled the quilt, and closed his eyes to rest.

.........

Hua Xiaomo shivered and jumped out of the bed in a half-squat, his originally awkward standing posture was unbearably crooked, and he got dressed cursingly.

What the hell, why doesn't he have a game interface when someone travels through time?In those few days, he practiced quadruple jump in CF,

If there is an interface after wearing it, he can just now be in the air (turn) + the instant he lands (jump), and throw a grenade over by the way.

"Tap, tap, tap..." Hua Xiaomo picked out his ears, it was the same sound when he ate and slept every day.

Two seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls in black in the outer room were waiting with their toiletries, and when they saw Hua Xiaomo coming out, they stepped forward to serve her.

Chunqiu is dead, and now only Xiadong is left. Just by looking at the names, you can tell that the sisters are deeply in love.Hua Xiaomo knew in his heart that these two people must be thinking about how to kill him every day, maybe they have secretly prepared villains for him.

Hua Xiaomo said uncomfortably to Lixia Lidong: "I will do it myself."

"Young Master, please don't embarrass us." Li Xia's pointed chin was tense, and his pretty face was slightly rigid: "Let the leader see, and our lives will be gone." There was a hint of sarcasm between the lines. .

Lidong, a woman with a cold face, glanced at Hua Xiaomo from the corner of her eye.

Hua Xiaomo looked a little embarrassed, no wonder there is a saying "A woman's heart is a needle under the sea." He simply hit acacia on both hands, rubbed his face, poured water on his face with his hands, and then took the water from Lidong's hand. The handkerchief was wiped casually.

Young master, I was a humble life in the first half of my life, so it is not too much to enjoy happiness in this life.

The position of Sanguan dropped a little more, and I believe that Sanguan will collapse directly in a short time. Hua Xiaomo lazily walked towards the hall with his hands behind his back.

Li Xia and Li Dong exchanged glances for a short while and followed quickly.

Here, you don't have to wait for the leader to come to eat, you can just wave your hand if you want to eat, and there will be freshly baked food on the table soon.

After breakfast, Hua Xiaomo patted his stomach contentedly. If there was a toothpick, he would lean on the back of the chair to pick his teeth. This is his habitual action after eating.

The leader has not yet appeared, he went to the garden pavilion and sat on the stone bench to bask in the sun, smacking his lips boredly, the rice worm's life was full of fear, the old tooth marks on his neck disappeared and there would be new ones, he felt that he Sooner or later, he will be killed by that person.

"Brother Hierarch, Brother Hierarch." A crisp voice came from outside the door, and then Rong Mowu walked in leading a small man up to his thigh. The same blue shirt, Rong Mowu wore it elegantly , the villain wore an innocent look, a small face carved in pink and jade was exposed between the white fluffy fur collar, staring at Hua Xiaomo curiously.

Hua Xiaomo is also staring at the villain, with a smile on his face that he thinks is innocent and friendly, but there is a voice roaring in his heart, damn it!Even children are not spared, leader, your taste is too strong! !That chrysanthemum|Are you not afraid of getting stuck if the flower is a little bit bigger?

The eyeballs rolled around, Hua Xiaomo clicked his tongue, the child's complexion is not good, it's strange to say, Rong Mowu's complexion is even worse than the previous few days, he looks severely anemic.

"Who is that kid?"

Seeing that no one answered, Hua Xiaomo reached out and grabbed a handful of walnuts on the plate, chewed it with gusto, got up and walked in front of Lixia and Lidong, tiptoed secretly, and asked in a high voice: "Where are you going?" Who is the child?"

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The leader is very cruel. Others raised his son to play with chrysanthemums. He raised him to...

Cough cough, stop here. . .la la la

☆, 18

Li Xia got close, she was sprayed with saliva, her face was a little dark, she lowered her head and replied: "Qing Yu."

Don't you have it?Talking well and ignoring them, Hua Xiaomo sneered in his heart, all of them showed faces, would I want to stay in this ghostly place? !

After a while, Rong Mowu led Qingyu across the garden to the pavilion, and sat calmly on the empty stone bench.

"Has the leader not changed his clothes yet?" The voice was gentle, as if they were close friends.

Hua Xiaomo shook his head, but at this moment, Qingyu beside Rong Mowu suddenly ran up to Hua Xiaomo, grabbed his clothes with his small hand and pouted: "Big brother, why can you wear a red shirt?"

Hua Xiaomo rubbed his nose in embarrassment, the disciples of Tianxie Sect wore uniform black, those young masters in Chunyuan wore uniform green shirts, and Luo Jiuxiao wore bright red shirts like him in the whole palace. feel weird.

"Because... that..." Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes, because of what?who knows.

Rong Mowu suddenly got up and smiled behind Hua Xiaomo: "Master."

Accompanied by the wind, the scent of red sandalwood and the man's blood approached, Hua Xiaomo instantly tensed up and sat motionless.

"En." Luo Jiuxiao lazily uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity, and stepped in front of Hua Xiaomo, watching with a half-smile.

The tacit understanding is actually quite illusory, and the tacit understanding is even more ridiculous, Hua Xiaomo twitched the corner of his mouth, moved his butt and moved to the cold stone bench next to him.

Luo Jiuxiao sat on the heated stone bench in satisfaction, and Qingyu ran over with a smile, grabbing his lapel with two small hands and trying to climb up his legs.

After all, with short arms and legs, Qingyu couldn't climb up no matter how hard he tried, and he looked like he would cry at any time.

Hua Xiaomo looked at the inspirational scene, and his conscience the size of a sesame seed couldn't bear it. He admired Luo Jiuxiao, who was absolutely hard-hearted, cold-blooded and ruthless.

He wanted to help, but a pair of hands hugged Qingyu in front of him.

"Mo Wu, take him around in the morning." Luo Jiuxiao glanced at the stunned young man, pressed his index finger between his eyebrows, and the time away from the blood sacrifice was running out.

But it seems...

Hua Xiaomo, who was so moved that he wanted to hug his thigh, naturally didn't know that his little life was dangling and almost finished.

Rong Mowu was not surprised at all, and nodded slightly.

It was freezing cold, and the sunshine for four or five consecutive days still failed to drive away much of the chill. The snow on the roof of the branches looked brighter and whiter under the sunlight, and the outer layer of melted snow water made crackling and falling sounds along the eaves from time to time.

It was cold and clear, the colder the clearer, the ice surface in the flower pond was cleaned by the servants, only some broken ice balls formed on the edges.

Although the air is cold, it is also fresh and pure, without the impetuousness of the noisy world, a few people are sitting in the pavilion eating snacks and drinking hot tea, each with their own thoughts.

A disciple of Tianxie Sect walked over and saluted, "Master, Miss Xia has already arrived."

Luo Jiuxiao raised his head slightly, and Li Xia Li Dong left immediately.

A woman in purple shirt moved her lotus steps lightly and came slowly.

Hey, isn't this the girl from the couple who had an affair in the woods? Hua Xiaomo's eyes lit up instantly.

The envious gaze stayed on Luo Jiuxiao's face for a short while, and the purple-shirted woman lowered her eyelids slightly, parted her vermilion lips, and said calmly, "Xia Yuhe, the little girl, has met the leader."

spray---

The tea in Hua Xiaomo's mouth was sprayed out, and he said eagerly as if he had been spat out: "Do you live by the Daming Lake?" Yes, yes, it must be!

The smile on Xia Yuhe's face froze, she didn't know how to deal with this boy with a special status.

Hua Xiaomo, who was still staring at Xia Yuhe, suddenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He subconsciously looked at Luo Jiuxiao, but the other party smiled at him, and it was so weird with a silver mask on it.

Hua Xiaomo raised his head, adjusted the angle, looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said calmly: "Go ahead."

"This is the blood jade that my father obtained by chance many years ago." Xia Yuhe took out a golden nanmu box from her sleeve, put it on the stone table and opened it.

Blood jade has its pros and cons, and the jade in the box even Hua Xiaomo, who doesn't know the difference between real jade and fake jade, has green eyes.

The rectangular jade is only the size of a thumb, with two bright red spots on the front and back, like thick drops of blood, emitting a faint bloody light.

Seeing that Luo Jiuxiao didn't make a statement, Xia Yuhe's expression darkened, and he clenched his fists and revealed the purpose of coming here one by one.

After listening for a while, Hua Xiaomo realized that Xia Yuhe was the illegitimate daughter of the martial arts leader Ling Tianxiao. She grew up in Misty Palace, and she was a loving senior brother and sister with the man who had an affair with that day.

On the day of the siege of Tianxie Sect, Ling Tianxiao sent someone to take Xia Yuhe away, and thus escaped the catastrophe. Unfortunately, her lover was arrested, so she had to come alone.

Hua Xiaomo rolled up her sleeves, Xia Yuhe was able to stand here safely, which meant that Luo Jiuxiao let her up on purpose.

Not sure what the leader is trying to do, to blackmail a sum of money?Or do you want to exchange that man's life for the secret book of Misty Palace?Or maybe he fell in love with... Taking a glance at Xia Yuhe's appearance, Hua Xiaomo swallowed his saliva, he was far away from the evildoer of the leader.

"Of course this piece of jade is very rare." Luo Jiuxiao paused, "Do you think the life of the young master of the Yang family is worth this piece of jade?"

Xia Yuhe's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she stood there helplessly.

"Follow me." Luo Jiuxiao got up and appeared at the door the next moment.

All the blood on Xia Yuhe's face faded, she bit her lip, doubts, fear, and struggle flashed in her eyes, and finally only determination settled down, and she flew up to follow.

Glancing at the calm and peaceful Rong Mowu, Hua Xiaomo patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you are so determined."

Your man flirts with other women in front of you, yet you can remain indifferent.

"I'll keep this first." Hua Xiaomo solemnly closed the wooden box on his body.

Rong Mowu smiled and said nothing.

A young man, a young man, and a child, the three of them walked together, this palace is huge, starting from the Mingyan Palace, Rong Mowu led Hua Xiaomo all the way around.

The young man had a peaceful face, staring at the teenager and the child with calm eyes, and sometimes showed a consistent elegant smile. The teenager and the child were playing and running in the snow, and their cheerful laughter reached the sky.

Tianfeng just came back from the spring garden with the medicine box on his back, when he saw this scene, he shook his head secretly, he had known Rong Mowu for three years, he had good conduct, and he was neither arrogant nor impatient, but it was a pity that he was a ghost, and he had to face it in the end. With this ending, I'm afraid he won't be able to live for a few days. As for Qingyu...it would be a good thing to get rid of it as soon as possible.

Looking past the young man with a bright smile and eyes as bright as stars, Tianfeng frowned slightly. The master treats this young man differently, but he can't tell what is different.I'm afraid the boy's fate will not change, right?

Hua Xiaomo, who was rubbing Qingyu's hair into a mess, didn't notice Tianfeng's figure, but Rong Mowu, who was beside him, noticed it when Tianfeng first appeared, and smiled silently at Tianfeng.

Tianfeng looked a little embarrassed, as if he was caught peeping, he smiled and strode away.

"Big Brother, I'll go and build you a snowman." Qing Yu raised her head, her little face flushed from freezing, and shouted happily.

Hua Xiaomo waved his hand, brave boy, go and create a miracle.

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The author has something to say: Blood Jade-=-Suwo is talking nonsense, ahem, for a person who has never seen real jade. . .woo woo woo

☆, 19

Watching Qingyu knead a small snow ball with two small hands, squatting in the snow and pushing the snow ball seriously with a serious face, the snow ball got much bigger after rolling a few times.

Hua Xiaomo turned his head and was about to say a few words to Rong Mowu who was beside him, but he didn't expect that the people around him had already walked away at some point. He looked around and his eyes suddenly tightened.

The young man standing by the Yang Lake not far from the left was walking forward step by step. Seeing that he was getting closer to the steps, his eyes widened in astonishment, and his body had already rushed over to grab Rong Mowu's arm. Because of the force of inertia and the snow, he slipped and fell into the lake together with Rong Mowu.

The icy lake water spread over the top of the head, seeping into the clothes in an instant, the biting cold and heavy weight made the body fall continuously, Hua Xiaomo puffed up his cheeks and pointed to it, then pulled Rong Mowu's arm to the water, but was caught A force blocked it.

Rong Mowu pushed Hua Xiaomo, and swam to the bottom of the water alone, Hua Xiaomo looked along the line of sight and found a jade pendant there, dare to worry about it, this person did not commit suicide at all, he just went into the water to pick up things.

Swimming to Hua Xiaomo's side again, perhaps the flowing water caused Rong Mowu's expression to be blurred, his smiling eyes were stained with moisture, as if... crying.

He took Hua Xiaomo's hand, ignoring the opponent's struggle, and wrote a few words stroke by stroke in Hua Xiaomo's palm.

At this time, Hua Xiaomo's already cold brain was chaotic, and Hua Xiaomo, who was a little hypoxic, only wanted to go ashore, and didn't pay attention to Rong Mowu's strange behavior at all. Suddenly, his arms tightened, and he was taken away from the bottom of the lake.

Hua Xiaomo beat her chest and stomped her feet, I'll fuck it!Why didn't he know that this person knew martial arts?

Lying in the snow in a state of embarrassment, with wet clothes stuck to his body, Hua Xiaomo couldn't stop shaking when a gust of wind passed by.

Rong Mowu pulled Hua Xiaomo up, stared at the young man in front of him with complicated eyes, moved his bluish lips, but did not make a sound after all.

"Hello-------"

Hua Xiaomo hugged her arms pitifully and shivered from the cold.

Rong Mowu didn't turn his head back, and took Qingyu away with his icy hands. The backs of two people, one big and one small, fell into Hua Xiaomo's eyes. For some reason, a trace of sadness flashed across his heart, as if he had been walking all the way, just a path of indecision. way back.

He opened his mouth to call out to stop them, but he sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said in his heart, it really was cold.

The night that came and went without a trace appeared in front of Hua Xiaomo again, and put the cloak in his hand on Hua Xiaomo's body in a numb manner.

"Thank you." Hua Xiaomo thanked with a trembling voice.

There is a large bathing pool in Xuanyu Tower, which used to be used exclusively by the leader, but since Hua Xiaomo appeared, it has been exclusively used by Hua Xiaomo.

In the bath, Hua Xiaomo's dark eyes rolled around, looking at the steaming pool, inexplicably, he recalled in his mind that Mo Wu in the water was holding his hand and gesticulating.

Like a replay, all strokes emerged, and he spread his left hand according to memory, and wrote on the palm of his right index finger.

After repeating it several times, Hua Xiaomo muttered firmly: "Danger, danger?"

The next moment his expression changed suddenly, he quickly got on the shore, even before wiping off the water on his body, he put on his clothes and ran outside indiscriminately.

The servants at the entrance of the Spring Garden were stunned when they saw Hua Xiaomo, Hua Xiaomo didn't care about his messy clothes and pushed them away to Rong Mowu's room, he wanted to ask.

"Hmm........" Before he could knock on the door, there was a broken and suppressed muffled sound and the sound of tables and chairs collapsing.

The big movement made Hua Xiaomo's old face turn red, the blush spread to the base of his ears, and finally his entire neck was flushed, he muttered a few words and sat on the stone steps in front of the door rubbing his hands. snow dumpling.

However, he didn't know that there was a door between the world and hell.

After waiting for a long time, the sound in the room disappeared, but the door was not opened for a long time. Hua Xiaomo rubbed his numb legs, stared at the closed door resentfully, and left reluctantly.

Hua Xiaomo didn't see Rong Mowu for the next few days, the room was empty, all the furniture had been replaced with brand new ones, and what was even more frightening was that another strange young man moved in.

In other words, Rong Mowu no longer exists?

Hua Xiaomo couldn't digest this message all day, why did the person who was so alive disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

The word "dangerous" kept turning over and over in his mind. That night, Hua Xiaomo ran away. Sadly, he was arrested before he escaped from Xuan Yu Tower.

Picking up Hua Xiaomo's chin, Luo Jiuxiao said in a hoarse voice: "Where do you want to escape?"

Hua Xiaomo felt that the hand on the chin was more terrifying than the poisonous snake's snake letter. The man in front of him had a stunning appearance, but he had no heart.

"Where did Rong Mowu go?" Hua Xiaomo clenched his hands in his sleeves, stiffened his neck and asked, "Where did you hide him?"

Luo Jiuxiao squeezed his hands tightly, and the half of his face exposed was a little gloomy: "When did your relationship get so close?"

Seemingly hearing a hint of anger, Hua Xiaomo thought that the other party was jealous of him, so he immediately shook his head and denied: "I have an ordinary relationship with him, and he didn't betray you."

Unexpectedly, when he made the words clear, the face of the person in front of him became even more ugly. Hua Xiaomo swallowed, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Luo Jiuxiao twisted Hua Xiaomo down the stairs, and said to the struggling Hua Xiaomo, "I'll take you to see him now."

The first floor is very empty, Luo Jiuxiao is standing in front of a picture with Hua Xiaomo, his bright red wide sleeves are fluttering, Hua Xiaomo sees the clouds and mist, and sees the wall without gaps slightly vibrating, making a heavy noise Sound, what appeared in front of them was a channel.

After realizing that it was the passage from last time, Hua Xiaomo began to struggle again. He had a great shadow over there, especially the blood pool, a kind of

A bad premonition was born, and it was out of control, occupying the whole mind in an instant, Hua Xiaomo's face turned pale.

At the end of the passage was another stone door. Luo Jiuxiao pressed on a very inconspicuous place on the stone wall. After the stone door opened, a pungent smell of blood and putrefaction came oncoming.

Luo Jiuxiao put Hua Xiaomo down, pinched his chin to face the pool of blood, and said in a cold voice, "See you."

The head floating in the pool of blood was the young man whom he hadn't seen for a few days. His frozen expression seemed distorted by some kind of intense pain. Part of his flesh and blood had already rotted. One eyeball was missing, and half of the other was corroded. Only a few strands of hair stuck to the festered scalp...

"Devil, you are a devil, a devil!" Hua Xiaomo punched and kicked Luo Jiuxiao with his red eyes like a madman.

Anger and irritability welled up in Luo Jiuxiao's eyes, he didn't know why, he just wanted to shut up the boy, so he threw Hua Xiaomo into the pool of blood.

"Ah! Ah!" Hua Xiaomo's pupils widened in horror, his face was terrifyingly pale, he splashed thick blood and crawled towards the bank, when his palm touched a hard object, he closed his eyes in horror, trembling and crying While screaming, he pushed his head away.

The already bright red color became a little darker because of the seeping blood, Hua Xiaomo frantically tore at the robe on his body, the blood stained on his face flowed down the temples on both sides, and twirled around his jaw before it ticked to the lapel superior.

Seeing the boy curl up and tremble in the corner of the wall in fear, Luo Jiuxiao's closed heart loosened a bit, but he was quickly ignored forcibly, turned and left mercilessly.

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☆, 20

Since that night, Hua Xiaomo has changed, he is always careful, submissive, cautious in his words and deeds, and no longer smiles unscrupulously. Seeing Luo Jiuxiao is like a mouse seeing a cat. It runs away with its tail between its legs, and cannot escape. Lowering his head in a low voice, he didn't even look at Luo Jiuxiao.

For the first time, I thought it was the young man in disguise, Luo Jiuxiao made a sarcasm, even knocked over the teacup, and poured all the freshly brewed tea on the young man, but the other party didn’t make a fuss, just shook his body and bit his lips tightly to bear the pain .

Later he knew that the boy had changed, probably because he was frightened out of his wits...

Luo Jiuxiao didn't pay much attention to the boy who had a flower-shaped birthmark like him, because the day of the blood sacrifice came, and the demon energy in his body could no longer be suppressed, and the servants who served him died one after another by his hands, but The thirst for blood cannot be quenched at all.

One night before the blood sacrifice, Luo Jiuxiao's body was covered with totems, which were the same as those on the stone wall, but more complicated and weird.

He had already lost his mind, and the wave of tyranny hit the blood in his body, wanting to vent.

Hua Xiaomo on the second floor sleeps very restlessly. He has lost a lot of weight these days, and he successfully pretended to be a fool, but his escape plan still cannot be implemented.

After all, it's because I don't know martial arts, this is really flawed.

Hey......

Turning over and sighing, Hua Xiaomo stretched the quilt, and was just about to prepare for the compulsory homework every night, counting sheep, when the door was suddenly opened, and Xiu Zhu, dressed in black, walked in, carrying a cold wind and a chilling aura.

Hua Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat, and he shrank back under the blanket with a scared expression on his face. Xiuzhu pulled Hua Xiaomo out, "Master is sick, if you can cure it, I will find a way to send you away."

I wipe!That lunatic is actually sick?

Hua Xiaomo twisted his body and tried to break free, but the effect was almost zero, Xiu Zhu grabbed his skirt and left the room.

Still in that passage, Shimen, Hua Xiaomo's heart was completely chilled, so he stopped pretending, grabbed Xiuzhu's hair with both hands and pulled it hard, with panic and panic in his eyes.

Xiuzhu's scalp was reddened by Hua Xiaomo's pulling, strands of hair fell off, she didn't even wrinkle her brows, she threw Hua Xiaomo in vigorously, Hua Xiaomo fell heavily on the ground, her face on the ground.

The eye-catching scene made Hua Xiaomo's face turn pale in an instant. He ran frantically towards the Shimen, staggered, and fell to the ground, ignoring the pain in his body, he crawled to the Shimen, and at that moment, the Shimen closed.

He yelled and slapped the stone gate with his hands, and then scratched the gap between the stone gate and the ground, his fingers gradually became bloody.

The scorching breath mixed with the smell of blood approached behind him, and the hairs on his back stood up. When Hua Xiaomo saw the god of death approaching and said that he was going to invite him to drink tea, he closed his eyes in despair, turned around stiffly, and met the bloodthirsty pair. In order not to let himself scream, he squeezed his palm hard.

The silver hair turned into a color like a raging fire, the pupils were bloodthirsty like demons, dripping red blood, and the dark red totems covered every inch of her naked body, making her monstrous and ferocious.

The pale skin was soaked by the blood in the blood pool, dyed into pink skin, brewing a strong erotic taste, the blood beads slowly slipped down the perfect and smooth lines, the broad shoulders, the cherry red dogwood dotted on the strong On his chest, between the slender and straight legs, the terrifying giant was rattling in the lush curly black body hair.

Luo Jiuxiao's perfect figure is as enviable as his face, but what this moment brings to Hua Xiaomo is only endless chill.

A sense of panic surged all over his body, Hua Xiaomo rolled his eyes with difficulty, what should I do?I really want to die.

Those blood-dropped eyes seemed to be looking at food, without emotion, and without the cynicism of the past, as if looking at a dead object, Hua Xiaomo felt that he was being scanned by X-rays, and even the bones could not be seen. hide it.

The heavy breathing hit his cheek, mixed with nauseating blood, hitting Hua Xiaomo's heart one after another.

"Ah--" Hua Xiaomo screamed, and felt a whirl of dizziness, his back hit the ground, the pain of burning, Luo Jiuxiao pressed up with him, and stared at him with those red eyes that made Hua Xiaomo terrified. .

"Teacher... the master..." The fierce object embedded between the legs, even through the thick cloth, still feels vivid, Hua Xiaomo's feet are numb from the hard object, and his lower abdomen suddenly feels hot , he blushed and struggled trembling uncomfortably.

Is this the rhythm of being raped? !

Luo Jiuxiao frowned suddenly, showing a confused look: "Why are you afraid of me?"

With a big hand in his arms, Hua Xiaomo fell into his arms like a little chicken, and the hand with sticky blood stroked Hua Xiaomo's face carefully, a little anxiety appeared in the bloodthirsty eyes.

"Teach...ah..." Hua Xiaomo's unfinished words disappeared in his throat, and the pain in his neck caused his body to convulse uncontrollably.

The dizziness hit, Hua Xiaomo's whole body gradually turned cold, and his consciousness began to blur. He bit the tip of his tongue hard, relying on the pain to wake himself up.

Grabbing Luo Jiuxiao's hair with both hands in an attempt to let him let go of his neck, Luo Jiuxiao left Hua Xiaomo's neck in displeasure, and clasped Hua Xiaomo's hands on top of his head, making him unable to resist.

The bloody eyes were burning with fire, and the rising desire almost wiped him out, not enough, I want more.

The aggressive gaze penetrated the young man, and suddenly, Luo Jiuxiao's eyes sank, and with a wave of his big hand, the sound of "tearing" the robe was heard.

Looking at this smooth and fair body obsessively, Luo Jiuxiao's breathing became a little heavy, and he felt a voice roaring in his body, clamoring to ruthlessly tear, possess, and penetrate this boy.

The high desire_ broke through the last shackles and burst out wildly, he finally knew what he wanted.

What filled his mind and was about to explode was not killing but lust. This boy belonged to him.

Stretching out his tongue to lick off the blood on his lips, his big hand moved over the boy's trembling body, sliding like a snake, his collarbone, chest, and slender waist, sliding down little by little.

"Heh...heh...the leader...don't...don't play with this..." Hua Xiaomo shook his head vigorously, fear swept over endlessly, his eyes were full of pleading, begging for mercy.

I don't want to get rid of the sacred aura of _Chicken for the time being!

But his reaction seemed to stimulate this crazy man even more, Luo Jiuxiao grabbed the boy's hair with one hand and hit the ground, enjoying the pleasure of this obsessive love.

Hua Xiaomo felt something dripping from the back of his head, dripping onto the back of his neck, it was sticky and surprisingly painless, but he just felt a little dizzy.

Luo Jiuxiao, whose chest was heaving violently, couldn't wait to hold up Hua Xiaomo's slender waist, stretch his white legs and put them on his shoulders, and under Hua Xiaomo's horrified gaze, he pressed the scorching thing against Hua Xiaomo's chest. At the rear of the court, it was sent in suddenly, without any gap.

There was only a sound of tearing silk, and blood immediately flowed out along the mated part.

For a moment, the fit from the depths of their souls shocked them all, and their eyes were intertwined. After a few seconds of freezing, Hua Xiaomo screamed and groaned in pain.

Prelude!Where is the prelude?

The entry of the foreign body made Hua Xiaomo feel the sharp pain that seemed to be torn apart from his body. The pain was so painful that he clasped Luo Jiuxiao's arm tightly with his ten fingers. his.

"Mo... Mo..." The deep and hoarse voice called out, confused and heavy, the man panted heavily, and suddenly leaned over and bit the young man's lips.

"Hmm..." Hua Xiaomo was so startled by the brutal gnawing that he forgot to struggle. This man is crazy, but he still recognizes him...

The violent kiss didn't even fall from the lips to the face, the earlobe, and even the blood-soaked hair.Men are delirious and just do what they want to do by instinct.

Frightened by this almost intimate gesture, Hua Xiaomo closed his eyes, the dripping liquid was blood diluted by sweat and tears.

I don't know how long the rhythm of entering and exiting like a prick nailed in, Hua Xiaomo, who has no strength to shout, stares blankly at the stone wall above his head.

I thought, what a pain, what a fucking life, wronged, humiliated, cold, angry, desperate, sad, all