How to make the white lotus surrender

Yu Deng's eyes brightened slightly, looking at his senior sister expectantly.

Zhu Zhi naturally understood what he meant, he took off the cloak, and the ice-snow blue brocade dress was completely revealed, beautiful and snow-skinned, soft and cold, reclusive and independent.

His complexion curved a little softly, and a small red mole on the right side of his face also floated for a moment, it was a very beautiful and clear sandy red.

"This technique is a bit mysterious, and it needs to be passed down through the blood of the Zhu family to practice, but I can't help my junior."

Yu Deng was a little disappointed, but didn't think too much.

Seeing the senior sister again in such a dangerous situation is already joyful, Yu Deng said to Zhu Zhi all the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a while.

"Senior Sister, you were the one who saved me in the hunting ground that day?"

Zhu Zhi's fingertips were slightly curved, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his black eyes were a little soft. He didn't answer directly, but said: "That day was really dangerous, why did you come to such a magic cave as Dusheng City? "

When Yu Deng thinks of this, he gets a headache: "It's a long story, it's outrageous, I somehow met the Lord of Thousand Faces City, that person always pretended to be affectionate towards me, I was trapped in There is no way to escape from the City of Thousand Faces."

The young man frowned and said: "Fortunately, we met Junior Brother Xie in the end, and the two of us managed to escape from Thousand Faces City following the secret transaction between Dusheng City and Thousand Faces City."

"But I didn't expect that just after leaving the tiger's den, I entered the wolf's den again."

Zhu Zhi drooped his eyes, and the last word of the young man hit his ear, causing him to tremble inexplicably with his slender eyelashes, and he felt a little flustered for no reason.

He moved his throat, his dark eyes became colder when he thought of the Lord of Thousand Faces City, and his gentle eyes froze like frost and snow.

The three cities of the Demon Realm seem to be non-interfering with each other on the surface, but in fact, who doesn't look forward to the other party's downfall?

The lord of Thousand Faces City, Shen Jitong, is romantic and affectionate. He loves the skin of beauties. He always walks in the world to lure them with appearances, but when he succeeds, his skin becomes cramped. Those who are bewitched become another usable face in the hands of that low-handed person.

Zhu Zhi didn't feel this person in the past, only felt disgusting like a bug.

Now, it really has a bit of murderous intent.

A light layer of pink appeared around Zhu Zhi's eye sockets, and the pinkness on his plain white face became more conspicuous.

He lowered his eyes and said softly: "Junior brother suffered, but unfortunately I was not by my side at that time..."

It looked like his eyes were completely red, like a kind and sad fairy in the forest.

The thin eyelids drooped slightly, covering up the somewhat smoldering gloomyness in the dark eyes.

But Yu Deng misunderstood, he has always regarded his senior sister as a fragile glass, and seeing his senior sister worrying about him, he couldn't help feeling a little soft in his heart.

Subconsciously holding the slender and slender hands of the senior sister, warm palms wrapped the cold palms of the other party, Yu Deng's voice softened: "Senior sister, don't think that way. Now that we are reunited, it also shows that we are not worthy of fate." Absolutely."

The young man's smile was extremely warm: "Senior sister, we will be able to live a hundred years without any worries, and become immortals."

The dark haze in Zhu Zhi's eyes seemed to be dispelled a bit, those pure black eyes were like clear crystals, gentle and pure.

Yu Deng's face was flushed red for a while, and he couldn't help but look away.

He thought to himself, why did the senior sister become more and more beautiful after not seeing her for a long time.

It is said that no matter how beautiful the beauty is, it will be indifferent after looking at it for a long time, but the senior sister is always insurmountable and irreplaceable in his heart.

That moon-like appearance was engraved into the tip of his heart, every skin and inch, exactly as he wanted.

Yu Deng coughed dryly twice, suppressing the strange emotions surging in his heart.

He has never been very enlightened about emotional matters, so when the atmosphere became ambiguous, he was inexplicably flustered.

Yu Deng has always believed that he treats his senior sister as a family member, but he doesn't know when, that concern and longing have turned into another kind of lingering bond.

Worrying about gains and losses from Wangshucheng, it wasn't until that Wuhen spring dream that he was able to fully recognize that delusion.

Xu Shi's feelings are inherently confusing, he always thinks, if the senior sister has love in her heart and becomes a pair with the master, so what if she only treats him as a junior?

After all, in the original book, the senior sister is the white moonlight of so many people, and even the wooden master admires him, but he has no chance of winning in this way.

Yu Deng clenched his fingertips, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, and simply changed the topic to something else.

"Senior Sister, Junior Brother Xie also came to Dusheng City with me. I was imprisoned here and was constantly under surveillance. I couldn't find any news about Junior Brother Xie for many days. I was really worried about him being trapped in the hunting ground... If Senior Sister If there is a way, we must save Junior Brother Xie first."

When Zhu Zhi heard this, his dark eyes stared straight at the young man's light red ears.

The thin and suitable lips were slightly pursed, and between the lips and teeth, the teeth of ordinary people turned into sharp fangs uncontrollably. He lowered his head and said in a low voice: "You can rest assured, Junior Brother... I will naturally pay more attention to Junior Brother Xie."

Zhu Zhi knew that his sanity was already on the verge of crumbling.

The curse from the blood, from the complete suppression of heaven.

He is indeed a madman, a complete gambler.

He shouldn't have come to Yu Deng in the first place, as long as this person spends his life smoothly.He just needs to stay away from him, protect the only pure land at the tip of his heart, and then find a place to go crazy and sink, and keep that perfect Senior Sister Zhu in the young man's heart forever.

But Zhu Zhi wants to gamble again, betting that in his life, one day, he will be able to break free from the quagmire and grab a life-saving straw that belongs to him alone.

Hearing what Zhu Zhi said, Yu Deng felt a little relieved.

After all, this is the bedroom of the city lord of Dusheng, Yu Deng kept thinking in his heart, fearing that the lord of Dusheng would come back suddenly.

Zhu Zhi lowered his head halfway, his brows covered his brows, leaving a shadow that half covered his dark pupils.

His lips were as red as lip balm, and he raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like autumn waves, with an extremely soft feminine beauty: "Junior brother just mentioned the thousand-faced city lord, and it is said that the thousand-faced city lord is extremely beautiful, and the face is disguised." They're all beauties too... Is Junior Brother not in the least bit moved?"

Yu Guangguang felt a little bit wrong when he heard this sentence, and always felt that there was a little bit of jealousy in what the senior sister said.

He subconsciously said: "No matter how beautiful he is in my heart, he can't compare to Senior Sister..."

Yu Deng blushed inexplicably for a moment, and felt that what he said was too explicit, so he added: "I saw him as a brother before, where did the heartbeat come from between the two big men?"

Zhu Zhi bent his eyebrows suddenly, the emotions in his eyes were not obvious, and his eyebrows were as delicate as a painting.

He chuckled softly: "The little lamp is also the prettiest in my heart."

Yu Deng touched his misty eyebrows in the south of the Yangtze River, and his face turned red again.

The smile on Zhu Zhi's lips cooled a bit, he and the young man were very close, and the sound of each other's breathing seemed to be right next to their ears.

He stretched out his slender fingers like jade, and gently pinned the broken hair on the side of the young man's ears behind his head.

Very gentle movements, just like the interaction between husband and wife.

Zhu Zhi drooped his eyes, his smile became a little treacherous, and the whites of his eyes were stained a little scarlet.

Therefore, what Xiaodeng likes is the skin he wears.

What Yu Deng likes is obviously Zhu Zhi as a woman.

That's right, the way of heaven is normal, isn't it all based on the blind date between men and women?

He, Zhu Zhi, was out of tune with this world from beginning to end.

Born to exterminate the clan, captured as a prisoner, cut blood and cut flesh, sacrificed spiritual power to the world, cursed the fallen devil, rejected by heaven, and tore the soul.

In the future, if Yu Deng knows that he has been deceiving him like this, he should have one more thing.

Lovers hate forever.

Zhu Zhi smiled lightly, trying to suppress the pain in his heart.

There was a bit of uncontrollable pain in his eyes, and the foggy pupils seemed to be frozen by frost and snow.

He gently held the young man's wrist, his cold fingers running down the wrist bone, and interlocking his fingers.

Yu Deng froze for a moment, followed the wind in his eyes, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Zhu Zhisu's pale complexion was like peach blossoms, his eyes were calm and gentle, he bent his lips, and said softly: "Junior brother is a very important person to me."

After speaking, he picked up the cloak at hand and draped it over his shoulders briskly. The thick and black cloak covered the snow-colored slender lines like a heavy dark cloud.

Zhu Zhi looked at the young man in a daze, and sighed softly: "Junior Brother, I will inevitably be discovered by the puppet who changes the shift, so I will leave first, and I will take you away when I find a way to leave Dusheng City. If you have any accidents, you can call me anytime."

His smile was perfect like a dummy, but the skin on the side of his neck began to quickly turn into dark golden scales that shivered slightly.

The pain in both legs was tearing, but Zhu Zhi seemed to feel nothing, his face remained calm and gentle.

There was some light in Yu Deng's dark eyes, and he watched the senior sister leave.

After the person left, he couldn't help but raised his right hand, looked carefully at him, and slowly clenched his fingers, as if trying to grasp the passing temperature.

Zhu Zhi walked out of the familiar courtyard gate, the cold white silver wall was particularly dazzling in the night.

His pure black eyes were wrapped in thick darkness, and gradually changed into one gold and one red with the darkness.

The dark gold and scarlet merged together strangely, the dark golden vertical pupils were dull and dull, while the scarlet gradually became like rotten blood, slowly merging into the blood vessels, and finally, those beautifully shaped eyes completely turned into pure black.

The blackness was like a corpse that was rotting in sewage and being decomposed gradually. Zhu Zhi's face was as pale as a dead man, and a shadow-like blackness appeared under his eyelids.

The clothes on his body suddenly changed, turning into a dark blue adult man's robe.

The robe was embroidered with bamboo leaves, which made him more elegant and elegant, but there was a bit more sinister in those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

A pure white mask covered his pale face like skin.

The man's footsteps were light and slow, neither too tight nor too slow, like a signal from a predator before hunting.

Yu Deng's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Pat, clack...

A burst of extremely light footsteps pierced the door frame and came from outside the door.

A pair of cold white hands pushed open the door, Yu Deng looked over subconsciously.

With a pure white mask, a dark blue robe, and long black hair hanging behind his back, isn't he the city lord of Dusheng?

It's just that the dark golden eyes turned into black ink.

Yu Deng was keenly aware of those dark eyes of unknown meaning, malicious, cool and careless.

His jaw was tense, and before he could say anything, several pale arms stretched out from behind the silver wall, grabbing Yu Deng's limbs tightly.

Those arms are like the hands of a dead man, and the traces of mending on them are quite scary.

Yu Deng was locked on the bed immobile, with a white gauze draped between his half-exposed legs, his jade-colored skin looming.

He clenched his teeth and said in a low voice, "City Master...why is this like this?"

The man smiled, his black eyes were like sticky sewage, and a hoarse voice came out from the mask: "Ma'am, how does it feel to meet your lover behind your back?"

The author has something to say: I always want to write more delicate feelings and emotions

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