Urban Spiritualist II

Qi Hong hugged Hei Chuwen's face and kept watching, without speaking for a long time.The setting sun outside the window is gradually sinking, the stars are twinkling in the night sky, and night is coming.

Originally, there was a lot to say, but at this moment, I found it hard to say.Hei Chuwen gently stroked Qi Hong's back, until they were no longer trembling, and then stopped what they did every day.Staring at Qi Hong's still red eyes, he finally said, "I can erase your memory."

"You know it all?"

Hei Chuwen hesitated for a moment and then nodded: "You suddenly fell into a coma in the Mingguan. After Chu Feng and I took you home, we began to study what spell you had. But you are very clean. I suspect that There is a problem with the Sanskrit Quran, and I have checked it many times, but there is no result. Later, I suspected that the three of us were plotted from the beginning. In fact, we could not find anything in the fate hall, because the fate hall It is a spell in itself. I asked Chufeng to investigate and found that from the position of this city, the Ming Pavilion is just located at the Gate of Xuanwu. Ascending, the caster uses this unique yin energy as an introduction, and cooperates with the original dream control technique to cast spells." "According to what you said, we have been hit by the other party's spell from the moment we stepped into the fate hall, but why did you follow me?" Didn't Chu Feng notice it?"

Qi Hong's question caused a murderous look in Hei Chuwen's eyes, and he hid it in front of his lover without a trace. He said calmly: "It happened to be noon when the three of us went, and the sun is the most yang in the day. At that time, Yang Qi suppressed Yin Qi, so I didn't notice it. Do you still remember that Chu Feng said that there is a fragrance in the Ming Pavilion?"

"remember."

"I think it's just something used by the opponent to create a trick to make us think that the scent is suspicious, so we ignore the real problem. Maybe that scent is very effective for ordinary people, but it is not effective for Chu Feng. So, at that time Chu Feng didn't notice anything either."

"There are still a lot of doubts in it. We all know that the fate hall is a kind of magic, but why didn't Chu Feng get the trick when he went alone?"

"There is only one reason. The opponent knew Chu Feng's identity, and he closed the yin energy of the Nether Road before he went there. Without this unique yin energy, the spell will naturally fail, and the life hall is just an ordinary building. , coupled with the suspicious scent, it is naturally impossible for Chu Feng to notice the problem under his feet. As for why the other party did not attack Chu Feng, it is probably because he has not yet figured out the ability of the wind."

Hearing this, Qi Hong smiled bitterly: "But after several fights, the opponent seems to understand my strength very well, so I became the first test product." Hard to hide the pain in his heart, Qi Hong said a few words It's sad and sad.

Tightly hugging his lover's arm, Hei Chuwen, a man who rarely makes promises, seemed unable to keep his composure, and swore in his lover's ear: "I will make the person who hurt you never recover."

Turning her head and burying her face in Hei Chuwen's arms, feeling his warm body temperature and strong heartbeat, she kept telling herself: This is my own Chu Wen, and I should forget that scene.

It is said that true lovers are connected with each other. Before Hei Chuwen met Qi Hong, he always sneered at the idea of ​​"heart-to-heart connection", but at this time he was able to understand Qi Hong's inner thoughts. It couldn't help but make him hate the guy who cast a spell on Qi Hong even more.The priest who maintained his composure was completely engulfed in anger, the spiritual power in his body moved along with the owner's thoughts, and unknowingly wrapped the whole bed in a red halo.

"Chu Wen, calm down." Sensing Hei Chuwen's spiritual power runaway, Qi Hong hurriedly kissed him on the cheek to comfort him.

"I'm calm now that I didn't rush out."

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days."

"In three days, you didn't take a step away from me?"

"No, I left once, just last night. For the first two days, I was guarding your soul while thinking about the problem. If I found anything, I would ask Chu Feng and Chen Song to investigate. They responded to the clues they gave me and then analyzed them one by one. , I came to the final conclusion. Last night, the three of us blocked the Nether Road and razed the Life Museum to the ground, and I can let the spiritual consciousness enter your consciousness when I get home."

"Then why don't you just talk to me?"

"I tried, but you can't feel me, not only you, Ling Ge and Chu Feng can't feel me, only the other me can feel my existence."

Suddenly, Qi Hong thought of many questions.Pushing Hei Chuwen away, he said: "The other you said that the opponent controlled him later. You and him are the same person, so you should leave traces of the opponent on your body." Hei Chuwen shook his head: "It's useless. What the opponent controls is the me created by your consciousness, not the real me. Once that world collapses, everything will disappear."

Qi Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in a daze: "You mean that everything you do is a product of my subconscious? His quickness, his decisiveness, his sacrifice, and even his feelings for me?"

"It also includes his betrayal... Don't be like Qi Hong, you know it's not true."

Pushed Hei Chuwen violently: "What is not true? You know that he chose to irritate me in the end because he wanted me to kill him. I believe [-]% that you would do the same thing if you were the real one! True, false, false I don't care, I only care about whether I can come back, whether I can return to you! I know that everything is fake, I know that Chu Wen is just a person I imagined in my mind, but that is also the person I love I killed him, I killed you, damn it, do you understand what I'm saying?"

The slender hand covered the angry face, gently stroked from the forehead to the lips to the Adam's apple, slowly slid down to the heart, and tapped with his fingers: "You know the real me won't do that."

"What do you mean?"

"Either live together, or die together. I will not let you stay in this world alone, nor will I let you go away from me. You can say that I am cruel, or that I am selfish, but I tell you, I am black The person Chu Wen loves can only stay by my side, even if I die, others should not try to get involved, even if they just take a second look!"

Staring at the person in front of him in astonishment, his soul and emotions are captured by his overbearing love, there is no escape, no escape.Zi willingly indulged in his poisonous love, but still couldn't let go of the grief caused by everything he had experienced.

May I ask, why did he commit suicide and become a soul?

Just ask, how can he smooth out the pain of witnessing his lover's betrayal?

Let me ask, how can he soften the bitterness of rejecting the one he loves?

Let me ask, who will warm up the coldness when he personally killed him?

Hei Chuwen is such a cunning man.As he said, he did think that the real him would not give up lightly, but the real him killed someone with cruel hands. The ruthless, selfish, and eager desire to return to reality made him deliberately ignore this fact, and even I would like to admit that at this time, Hei Chuwen gave him a straight word, and he didn't even have the room to become angry from embarrassment.

The world that came from his consciousness pressed too much misery on his heart, but it was all the fear in his subconscious, which was ridiculously cold compared to the reality.This side and the other side are his own entanglements, like fighting with himself.And the other Chu Wen and himself seem to be a very simple equation - reality VS illusion =?

The real person chose to rely on the tenderness of the illusion, but the illusion made the sacrifice of perseverance.

Lonely laughing, Qi Hong lay powerlessly on his back on the bed.No more tears, the sober Qi Hong would not let himself cry, even if his heart was broken or his heart was broken.

The person standing by the bed was a little frightened. He knew Qi Hong's personality, and he was really afraid that he would start digging into a dead end by himself.So, she gently got on the bed and hung on his body: "Qi Hong, I have seen men who are prettier than you, and I have also met men who are smarter than you. But they are not as strong or courageous as you. Not to mention your freedom. Therefore, I will give you time to be depressed, and I will also be sad with you. I am willing to be your punching bag and accompany you through this difficulty until you can overcome yourself and regain your strength. So, at this time You don't have to force yourself, hit me if you want to hit me, scold me if you want to scold me, cry in my arms if you want to cry."

With a bitter smile, Qi Hong covered his eyes with his arms: "You can really talk."

"To be your man is to accept everything from you. So far, I have lost one thing."

"I've given you everything I can, even life after life, so what do you want?"

"Your tears."

Gritting his teeth and shrugging his mouth, Qi Hong took a deep breath with sobs, grabbed Hei Chuwen's collar and pulled him to his body, his whole body nestled in Hei Chuwen's arms, tears bursting, The voice whimpered.

Feeling sorry for the person in my arms, when did this stronger lover cry?At the same time, Hei Chuwen can fully understand him. After experiencing too many things, anyone will be confused in thinking and emotions. Therefore, he must be let out, which is much better than being depressed for a long time.

Maybe only ten minutes later, Qi Hong suddenly raised his head and bit Hei Chuwen's neck fiercely. Sucked into the mouth.

With the tip of his tongue licking the blood on his teeth, Qi Hong pulled Hei Chuwen's belt with his hand, demanding, "I'm going to have a big fight."

"Now?"

"Now! Then go kick that bastard's ass and let him know how serious it is to offend me."

Hei Chuwen smiled charmingly: "Chu Feng and Chen Song are on the way here, and they will be there in about 10 minutes. I'm afraid it's not suitable for a big fight, but I can make you feel good." After speaking, Hei Chu Wen slid down and pulled down Qi Hong's trousers, opened his mouth and swallowed the rather cute thing.

Unable to bear the warm and moist envelopment, Qi Hong sighed and raised his neck, stroking Hei Chuwen's hair with both hands, thinking in a daze that he might not last long.

Gently rub the folds of the pouch, move upwards along the root, the tip of the tongue swirls on the smooth front end, and occasionally take a sip, the person under the body uncontrollably straightens up, as if wanting more.He originally planned to just let him vent once, but his provocative voice and softened body made Hei Chuwen's brain start to congest, and he groped habitually with his fingers, getting into the narrow and narrow space familiarly. corridor.

"Ah, no, Chu Wen, ah..."

Hei Chuwen, who was stunned, looked up and asked very puzzled: "Did you ejaculate prematurely?"

"Say it again?" Qi Hong said angrily with red eyes and red face.

"I just inserted a finger and then I came, that's not it, whoops!"

Looking at the wrinkled face that had been punched by him, Qi Hong finally smiled, held his face and gave him a sweet kiss, and then told him: "Your man was cheated so badly by others, you have to remember Ligali, the interest rate is rolling."

Hei Chuwen just smiled blindly, thinking to himself, how long has it been since he lost his temper?