Fast time travel: I fall with the villain

Fallen leaves rustled, lonely shadows.

Kunwu followed his divine breath and found Jiwu outside Ping'an Town at the foot of the mountain.

The gurgling stream reflected the hazy moonlight, the Dongliu sword was thrown aside, and Ji Wu was sitting on the boulder in the stream with his knees bent, his back to Kunwu, motionless.

The two people who had lost their momentum exuded a peaceful atmosphere that was completely different from the tit-for-tat confrontation just now.

Kun Wu approached in silence, and his original worry that Li Hua and the others would take advantage of the situation gradually subsided.

Walking to the stream, Kunwu's red lips were slightly parted, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

There was a hesitant look in the brown eyes, and even that cold face was entangled with melancholy.

Ji Wu's violent reaction before really scared Kun Wu, she was afraid that if she spoke rashly, it would cause Ji Wu to flee regardless.

Ji Wu, who had noticed the arrival early in the morning, looked indifferent, but his heart was tossing and turning like a fire, extremely difficult.

She didn't know how to continue to face Kunwu, because she was the one who coveted her first, and she disregarded ethics and shame, and tried to pull the god who lived in the clouds down from the mortal world in vain.

Even this body was conceived by Kunwu's flesh and bones.

All kinds of causes and effects are all caused by one's own greed.

Tears dripped on the back of his hand, it was very hot, Ji Wu tried his best to hold back the desire to escape.

She stiffened her back, feeling Kun Wu approaching cautiously, until the familiar Wei Liang embraced her tightly.

"Shenjun Kunwu, do you know who you are hugging now? Could it be that Shenjun never forgets me as a substitute?"

Quickly wiping away the tears on his face, feeling the warm breath behind him, Ji Wu didn't dare to turn his head back, and spoke bluntly to sarcasm.

She was afraid that if she turned her head, she would throw away her helmet and armor, and lose her last dignity and face.

Kunwu subconsciously tightened the grip on her, she sighed faintly, then rested her head on Ji Wu's shoulder, pressed it against Ji Wu's ear and sighed,

"A Wu, I can swear that I have only loved you in my life, and there will only be you in the future. If I break my oath, I will die with all my spirit and soul, forever and ever."

God's oath is bound by the rules of heaven and earth, and if God breaks his oath, he will suffer backlash.

However, the backlash suffered is generally to reduce the cultivation base, but if the oath-swearing person takes the initiative to punish the oath-breaking, then the rules will change the cause and effect by default.

Ji Wu was startled, and turned around hastily. When he realized it, he had already placed his hand on Kunwu's lips, "Take your words back."

The words were spoken quickly and urgently, and the worry inside was palpable.

Seeing Ji Wu's worried look, Kun Wu's eyes suddenly became warm,

"How can you take back what you said? Ah Wu believed Li Hua's words and refused to believe me. If I'm really a heartless person, then let me die in front of your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Kun Wu grasped Ji Wu's hand quite aggressively, and bit the slender and white fingertips with his lips.

The wet and limp tongue flicked lightly, and an indescribable itchiness spread from the fingertips to the spine, and finally spread to the whole body.

Ji Wu's whole body trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes, refusing to look directly at the affection hidden in Kun Wu's eyes.

If it is so red, it is like a sudden thunder in the water.

Ji Wu never thought that Kunwu would have such deep affection, but are these all true?

Could it be the words of deceit, just to coax him to hand over this body willingly, or to express his heart to Su Wan through himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Wu couldn't help but break away from Kunwu's hand, soaring into the air and landing on the bank of the stream, "The god is really affectionate, for the sake of the god Suwan, he can even make a vow to destroy his soul."

Kunwu was helpless, waved his sleeves and held out the bone flute of Tai Ah, "A Wu, she is not Su Wan, she is the spirit of the bone flute."

As Kunwu spoke, he was about to follow, but Ji Wu subconsciously stepped back, staring at Kunwu and the bone flute with a full face of resistance.

"Shenjun Kunwu doesn't think it's difficult to justify himself. If it's a spirit, why would I be born exactly like her?"

And the painting on the scroll...

Helpless and impatient, but Biansheng could only hold back, Kunwu stopped walking, and the dark light and shadow accumulated in his eyes.

Ji Wu in this life is not aware of the wolfish ambitions of the fairy clan, and Kunwu believes that if he tells the plan of the fairy clan at this time, Ji Wu will not believe it either.

Standing on the spot in silence for a long time, the two looked at each other with a distance of a few steps.

Suddenly Kunwu turned over the storage ring. She remembered that the picture of the gods was stored in the storage ring by herself, because the gods fell at that time, and she didn't want to be sad when she saw it, so she never took it out.

Following Kunwu's movements, Jin Hui, who was integrated with the bright moonlight, slowly outlined the portraits of gods in the night sky.

Until the woman holding a bone flute appeared, Kunwu looked at the painting, full of sadness and remembrance, "Ah Wu, she is Suwan, my only true friend,"

The woman in the painting is standing sideways on the horse with her bone in her hand, her expression is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and her gorgeous face is completely different from Ji Wu's.

Back then, because the Celestial Clan broke the covenant, all the Protoss fell, except Kunwu.

No matter how cold-hearted and indifferent, Kunwu spent tens of thousands of years before he dared to recall that tragic memory.

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog, and God is no exception.

Kun Wu looked at Ji Wu with gentle and firm eyes. She explained to Ji Wu all the past and the plot of the heavens to covet her divine veins.

Ji Wu's mind was a little out of order, and under her stiff body, she suddenly felt helpless. At the same time, she keenly discovered the deep sadness that Kun Wu deliberately concealed.

Therefore, I was deceived by Lihua, and Kunwu was forced to reveal my scars.

Throat tightened, Ji Wu panicked, his hand was hanging on one side, rubbing the corner of his clothes, he wanted to speak but he didn't know where to start.

Seeing Ji Wu's small movements, Kun Wu's eyes slowed down, and a slight smile filled his eyes, "Ah Wu, can you trust me now?"

Nodding out of instinct, Ji Wu looked at Kun Wu with sparkling eyes, and wanted to step forward, but stopped where he was due to timidity.

As if to spy out Ji Wu's mind, Kun Wu slightly hooked his lips and opened his arms, "Why, you still refuse to come over?"

The stream under the moonlight is like a silver white line, outlining the cold moonlight in the endless night, and Kun Wu stands on the white line, opening his arms to Ji Wu.

Can't care anymore, Ji Wufei jumped into Kunwu's words, unable to form a sentence, "I'm sorry, you still have me, and I..."

Rubbing the soft hair on the top of Ji Wu's head, Kun Wu waved his sleeves to disperse the golden light in the air, and the thousands of emotions hidden deep in his heart turned into silent peace.

Yes, she still has Ah Wu. After tens of thousands of years of eternal loneliness, she is not nothing after all.

The author has something to say: Originally, I was supposed to renew the contract with JJ today and prepare to work full-time, but at the critical moment, I couldn't find my ID card.

After calming down, I still plan not to resign. Now the job in this big factory is really tiring. I get it at 07:30 in the morning, and I can go home at [-] or [-] in the evening. I will go home at [-] in the future. It is normal, but the big factories are almost like this, there is no way, the environment is not good, and the volume is too hard.

And even writing, you can't keep working behind closed doors. This period of time is equivalent to accumulating materials!

Just come little by little, work hard slowly, sooner or later you will be full-time, let’s rush together~