At the end of the dark tunnel is gray winter.

The icy snow is thickly piled up layer by layer, and the green pine needles are dotted on the white snow color, as uneven and fine as the bone spurs of the earth.

When they saw the sun again, the first thing Yae noticed was the blood on the two of them.

The dark blood was condensed on the crumpled kimono and tangled with the loose long hair. When she turned her neck slightly to look around, she seemed to hear the sound of mottled blood shells peeling off her skin.

"...How much blood did you feed me?"

Yae clutched the side of the neck where it joined the jaw, it felt sticky there.

Now that she was lying down in the snow, she was a perfect corpse, and with the cold expression beside her, it was a perfect murder scene, the kind where people get all the stolen goods.

There are no birds or deer in the silent valley, Xu Xu holds her through the silver-covered pine forest, and crosses the snow-capped wilderness step by step.

Yae lay on Xu's shoulders, putting his arms around his neck: "Your left hand is not healed yet, won't it be very tiring to hold me?"

"If you want to be thrown down by me, just say so."

"..." She was silent for a while, her eyes widened, "You actually attacked me."

Yae chattered non-stop in his ear, Xu suddenly relaxed his arms, and made a gesture of throwing her down, and she hugged his neck very quickly.

"Don't lose it."

Xu raised his eyelids, with a cold expression and no warmth in his eyes.

"You had a chance before," Yae said solemnly, "Since you have made your choice, you cannot go back on it."

nothingness.

"You can try."

"..." Yae looked at him for a while, then laughed without warning, "You won't."

Her smile was obtrusive, her voice was gay and light, and she seemed to swell with contentment.

Xu's footsteps paused, and Yae leaned forward like a small animal, not caring about the dried blood on his face at all, anyway, she was no different, she rubbed against his cheek affectionately.

There was a slap, and there was a soft sound of something falling to the ground in front of him.

Yae raised his head, and the two of them arrived in front of an unfamiliar ancient temple at some point. The snow-sweeping figure in front of the gate remained motionless, maintaining a snow-sweeping posture with both hands empty.

She glanced at the broom that fell to the ground, leaned into Xu's ear and asked softly, "...you know each other?"

Xu: "There is only one foothold in this mountain."

It seems that there is only such a living person in the ancient temple located deep in the mountains. The old man sweeping snow on the steps is the abbot here, and I don’t know what kind of agreement I reached with him—Yae suspects that the so-called agreement is just one-sided Coercion - the other party quickly cleaned the vacant house.

After washing off the blood on her body, Yae slowly dipped into the bathtub filled with hot water, and couldn't help but let out a pleasant sigh.

On a cold winter day, the bathroom was filled with white mist. She leaned on the edge of the tub and slowly closed her eyes.

She herself knew the abnormality of her body best. Now the group of crystal stones covering most of her cheeks had faded a lot, leaving only tiny marks like scales on her neck—this was a sign of improvement.

She had no specific idea of ​​how long she had been in a coma, nor did she have any memory of what happened during this period.

Thoughts drifted endlessly, and Yae knew that she had a lot to think about. She had lost contact with Edo for so many days, and she didn't know what happened to the private school. How far has the incident been handled.

The wooden door slid open, and cold air suddenly rushed in.

Tiny bumps appeared on the skin exposed to the water, and Yae opened his eyes in surprise. After seeing the person, he said in surprise, "...how do you..."

Xu pressed the back of her neck, the bathtub was narrow, and the space for her to retreat was limited, and now she was no different from a bird that fell into a cage, being caught by Xu.

"Well."

The surface of the water swayed with slight ripples, she raised her head, her slender white fingers ran through her wet hair, Xu Xu's body carried the chill from the outside world, Yae stayed in the warm bathroom for a long time, she was not used to the coolness, subconsciously wanted to Push away the empty chest.

"...Cold." She found a chance to breathe softly between his lips.

Xu didn't answer, he directly lifted her out, and put the loose robe under his hood.When doing these things, his expression was always indifferent and cold, and there was no trace of desire on his face. It was only when he pushed her against the hot wall that his movements showed a bit of urgency that was different from usual .

Yae suppressed her panting, and asked the people behind her in a low voice: "...Are you crazy? This is a monastery."

"So?" Xu Xu kissed the back of her neck, sucked and bit along the arc of her shoulder and neck, leaving her breath and mark like a wild beast.

She hadn't seen that Xu was so interested in this matter before.Rather, he has always been uninterested in things other than death, and until not long ago, he behaved very normally, still with the cold look that he would chop off your head with a knife on the surface, but in fact he would actually do so.

For a while, she felt that even if she sat on him and took off his clothes, her indifferent eyebrows and eyes would not change in any way.

As it turns out, she was very wrong in the past.

His legs suddenly went limp, and a thin voice escaped from his throat. Yae grasped the arm clasped around his waist, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Eight heavy."

Lower your voice.

Why is his voice still so steady?

The skin exposed to the air was covered with scalding heat and stuck together tightly.

He caressed her waist, as if to confirm her existence.The fingers that slowly walked along the concave curvature of her back were like a sharp knife, counting down from the top of the spine one by one, as if to separate her flesh and bones, completely intact. Gobble up the rest.

"...You are right." Xu said softly, "I made a choice."

He raised her jaw and kissed her deeply.

"Do not let me down."

Yae thinks it's really difficult to do nothing.

His tone seemed to put the fate of the world on her alone, as if he condescendingly considered for a long time and suddenly decided not to destroy the world for the time being.

Ever since Xu's personality woke up, he said that he wants to take revenge on human beings and drag everyone into hell. After kidnapping her from Edo, he stopped and stopped along the way and killed several groups of enemies. No matter how much trouble the government caused, it solved many killers of the old sect.

The two rolled from the bathroom to the floor of the Japanese room, and it was dark outside the window at some point. Yae didn't remember what he yelled in embarrassment afterwards, maybe he just called each other's name repeatedly.

She felt that the hypocrisy was too much, she was obviously still a patient, and one could tell by touching her forehead that she was still suffering from a low-grade fever.

Yae almost wanted to scold him, she bit his shoulder, and when the joy that seemed to melt the bones surged, she sobbed hoarsely:

"……little monster……"

The breathing of the person pressing on her became disordered for a moment, and it took a long time to calm down slowly.

The sound of falling snow could not be heard outside the window, consciousness slowly fell back to reality, Yae stared at the dark courtyard, her calm voice was still trembling slightly.

"……get out."

Xu squinted his eyes, in the darkness, his pupils were as red as blood.

He looked down at her for a while, then leaned into her ear and said:

No.

"..."

Yae raised his hand to hit him, but the weight on his body suddenly lightened.

"……hiss."

He definitely did it on purpose.

Xu helped her to sit up, as if he finally remembered that she was still having a fever, he let her lean on his chest, he picked up the scattered clothes and cleaned up the traces for her.

Immediately, he bit the tip of his tongue, like a crow feeding, and lowered his head to feed the blood to her mouth.

Yae hesitated for a while, opened his mouth cautiously, and swallowed the warm, fishy and sweet liquid.

A fire was lit in the fireplace in the room, and Yae put on her clothes. After the blood entered her stomach, she felt that her strength had recovered a little. When she walked out the door, she found that the sky was already dark, and she couldn't tell the exact time.

She found the cold rice ball outside the door, looked around and found no one, so she could only thank him silently in her heart.

Back in the house, a person who didn’t feel that he was too much before was sitting by the fire, with a robe loosely draped over his body, his long light-colored hair slid down his shoulders, his fair skin looked so beautiful under the firelight Like warm jade.

The surface of the beautiful jade has red marks from her scratching.

Yae felt that he didn't need to be shy.The other party has no sense of shame. At this time, whoever has a thin skin first loses, and Xu has never had the etiquette, justice, and shame of human beings.

"Let's eat something." She handed the rice ball wrapped in bamboo leaves to Xu's eyes.

During the empty meal, Yae sat next to her and thought about her life. After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't help but condemn the people around her: "Next time, you can't be so ridiculous."

"Oh?" Xu didn't raise his eyes.He said flatly: "There is another time."

"..."

Yae: "They obviously took us in kindly, but this is a pure place for Buddhism."

Xu sneered lightly: "Buddhism is not a pure place."

Yae thought about the virtues of Tianzhaoyuan Naraku, and how the organization that focused on exterminating others and nine clans killed people with a Zen stick, and found that he could not refute.

So she found another way and severely reprimanded him: "You get dressed for me."

Yae found very early on that he had nothing to do with this man.

Whether it's the cold leader of the killer organization, the world-destroying demon king, or the gentle and elegant teacher, she has never known the full picture of whether this person has a split personality.

Life in the deep mountains is uneventful. After nightfall, it is time to sleep and rest after eating.

Xu's previous knife was curled and could no longer be used. After the corpses of the group of people he killed were buried in the temple, he went outside the house. He probably picked up a knife from the corpses and polished it a little. Put the scabbard aside.

Paved by the regiment, Yae sat in his territory.

"come over."

Yae: "You have to say 'please'. "

Xu sneered.

"You want me to bring you here?"

She confronted him calmly and maturely for ten seconds.

It turned out that she still liked him too much.

"It's expected to cool down tonight."

Yae murmured, leaning slowly into Xu's arms.Xu Xu's expression remained motionless, he hugged her waist very naturally, Badian nodded his shoulders, and the two lay down together.

Yae couldn't say what Xu's smell was.She lay on his shoulder under the quilt, her cool fingers stroked from her brow bone, cheek to the place where the side of her neck was covered with tiny crystalline scales.

"Better?" Xu Xu said casually.

It's only now that I know that I need to care about her situation.

Yae felt that Xu's tone sounded mocking no matter how he heard it, as if to say "this is what happens when you trust humans".

"It's much better," she said. "I guess it would be much better if you didn't push me to exercise."

Xu touched her earlobe: "I thought you liked it."

What a tiger's word.

Yae was shocked.

Not to be outdone, she said, "...I think you like it better."

"Do you want to do it again?"

Yae closed her eyes: "Good night, I'm going to rest."

There seemed to be a low laugh coming from the top of her head, and she brushed back the hair that fell to her cheek.

"Then go to sleep."

He whispered against her temples: "If the enemy comes, you don't have to wake up."

The light of the fire buried in the ashes of the hearth flickered a few times and went out.

The author has something to say:

A chapter of pure sugar, I hope it will not be blocked_(:з」∠)_

Fanwai does not engage in any serious dramas, it is basically about old people falling in love [bushi

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