When the blood race wears Omega

Yin Ran clung to Jin Xingzhi's chest, accepting his kiss in that violent heartbeat.

The phrase "Even so" is like a delicate paintbrush, tracing and filling Yin Ran's color stroke by stroke.

In an instant, all the darkness turned into dust and dissipated in the pale skylight.

The concealed behavior was completely uncovered, and someone reached out to him without hesitation before he sank into the mud.

The bitterness and sourness were intertwined and mixed, moistening Yin Ran's eye sockets.

The moisture quickly gathered at the corners of his eyes, blurred the moles at the corners of his eyes, and slid down his cheeks.

Yin Ran raised her hand, hugged Jin Xingzhi back, and grabbed the hand that was stretched out to him.

He passively accepted the aggression that belonged to Jin Xing Zhi's breath, feeling that kind of fanatical emotion pressing into his blood inch by inch.

The two kissed all the way to the bedroom, breathing messily.

The sun rose higher and higher, and the sunlight fell on the ground through the gauze curtain, leaving light mottled traces.

Jin Xingzhi pulled the curtains tightly and pressed Yin Ran on the bed.

A ray of light fell between Jin Xingzhi's hair, reflecting a touch of gold.

"Is it possible?" Jin Xingzhi asked warmly.

Yin Ran always felt that Jin Xingzhi was intentional. After all, Jin Xingzhi was not so obsessed with getting his approval at such a moment last time.

The answer aroused by lust was stuck in Yin Ran's throat, like dry food, not going up or down.

He grabbed Jin Xingzhi's collar, pulled the person who supported him off, and whispered in his ear: "You will take advantage of the situation."

As he spoke, he tilted his head and kissed Jin Xingzhi deeply, and pulled down the waistband of Jin Xingzhi's trousers with one hand, using actions instead of answers.

The sound of fingernails scratching the metal buckle of the belt pierced into Jin Xingzhi's ears, making him shiver involuntarily.

He leaned over and kissed Yin Ran's earlobe, and took a bite.

The numbness of the earlobe being lightly bitten came like an electric shock, together with the snorting on the pinna, pushing Yin Ran's heat up.

He quickly unbuttoned Jin Xingzhi's chest, but the skin-to-skin contact did not relieve Yin Ran's hunger and thirst, but made him more anxious.

At this moment, Jin Xingzhi stopped his hands and started looking for something on the bed.

Yin Ran was stunned for a moment, and slowly opened her eyes.

At this time, Jin Xingzhi was picking up a soft blanket from the side and folded it a few times, leaning against his waist to compare it, but seemed dissatisfied with the thickness, and spread out the blanket again.

Yin Ran moved in agony, and looked at him suspiciously: "...what are you doing?"

"Is your injury healed? You have to take some protective measures. I don't want you to have such a beautiful pair of legs, because I left scars."

Those words were sour in Yin Ran's heart like pure lemonade.

The wound on his leg had already scabbed over, and he didn't even care about it, but he still remembered it all the time.

"It's okay to have scars, I don't care about pain and scars."

He tried to persuade Jin Xingzhi, but the effect was not very obvious. Jin Xingzhi continued to carry out the movements in his hands without haste.

"Idiot, wouldn't you miss it if you changed your position?"

Yin Ran gritted her teeth, turned over abruptly, put one hand on the head of the bed, bit her lower lip forbearance, and refused to watch what she was doing.

The hint couldn't be more obvious.

"You—" Jin Xingzhi looked at Yin Ran in shock, and the snow-white blanket fell to his knees.

Jin Xingzhi looked at Yin Ran motionlessly, his mind was in a mess.

He had never thought of doing this with Yin Ran, because in Jin Xingzhi's view, this was a way of conquest.

Letting Yin Ran submit to others has already broken his psychological defense line. In other aspects, Jin Xingzhi only dared to probe carefully, for fear that if he touched his reverse scales, people would disappear immediately.

It's just that it never occurred to her that it would be Yin Ran herself who made such a request first.

Jin Xingzhi approached cautiously, but his hand froze suddenly when it touched Yin Ran.

Seeing that Jin Xingzhi was still hesitating, Yin Ran urged: "If you stop talking, I will regret it."

As he spoke, Yin Ran moved his knees, which directly aroused Jin Xingzhi's nervousness.

The bed shook in one direction.

The voice choked in her throat was suppressed, and Yin Ran took a deep breath, clasping her fingertips firmly on the side of the bed.

"Jin Xingzhi... Even if I am, I will pay you back."

The constriction accompanying the voice made Jin Xingzhi's back tense, he couldn't hear what Yin Ran was saying, he just felt buzzing in his head.

In-depth joy, let the tearing blend into tenderness.

The light and shadow fluctuated, and Yin Ran's cheeks were stained with thick crimson.He closed his eyes and was forced to listen to the absurd creaks.

The sunlight on the wall moves from west to east, witnessing the passage of time.

After releasing it again, a bright red mark like magma lit up on Yin Ran's wrist.The red mark started from the wrist, extended inward for three fingers, and then went out suddenly.

Jin Xing stopped falling and lay on the bed, grabbed Yin Ran and held her in his arms.

Although he was very tired, he never fell asleep, just staring at Yin Ran in a daze.

Thinking of everything Yin Ran said to him in the morning, Jin Xingzhi always felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

He couldn't imagine how Yin Ran lived incompletely in the past, and he didn't know how much pain he had experienced that he didn't know.

As long as he thinks a little more, that kind of pain will be like a cage full of thorns, binding his heart, making him suffer in every heartbeat.

He kissed Yin Ran's hair distressedly, and smelled his breath.

Although his movement was very light, it still alarmed Yin Ran.The person in his arms moved and rubbed against his arm like a pillow.

"Are you awake?" Jin Xingzhi asked in a low voice.

Yin Ran was still in a light sleep, but when she heard the sound of Jin Xingzhi, she woke up completely from her sleep.

He turned around and raised his hand to press the Adam's apple, "If I had known you were so capable of torturing people, I probably wouldn't have confronted you."

Jin Xingzhi made a swallowing movement, and Yin Ran's fingertips moved up and down accordingly.

Jin Xingzhi's voice was soft, like a question, or a request: "I want to chat with you."

The vibration from the Adam's apple made Yin Ran's fingertips itchy, he withdrew his hand, half raised his charming eyes: "What do you want to ask?"

Jin Xingzhi pressed a kiss between his brows and asked, "Why did you say those things before? Could it be that in your heart, I am the one who will abandon you because of the past grievances?"

This question poked Yin Ran's heart, leaving him speechless.

He has never had an experience similar to "trust", and he has long been insecure.The kind of thinking that would rather leave others than be abandoned dominates him, making him almost walk into endless darkness by himself.

Yin Ran couldn't convey this emotion to Jin Xingzhi, and didn't want to influence him, so she finally shook her head at him.

"Yes, I admit, I don't like the you who lived in this world before."

This kind of frankness was beyond Yin Ran's expectation. He raised his head and looked at the fluctuations in Jin Xingzhi's eyes.

Jin Xingzhi continued: "But that's not your fault. There is no individual without a dark side. The reason why an individual is normal is that reason always allows positive thinking to overcome negative thinking. Without any reconciliation, doing things as you used to That's normal. If I'm the one who's been torn apart, I'm afraid I'll only be more unpopular than you."

These words made Yin Ran curious: "Why?"

Jin Xingzhi raised his hand and knocked on Yin Ran's head: "Because for a long time, I have always wanted to blow some people's heads off. For example, you in the past. Of course, it's not just you, I often want to Use force to solve the problem. But I knew that would only make things worse, so I didn't do it."

Yin Ran breathed out, approached Jin Xingzhi, and took a bite at the position of his seal: "You really don't know how to comfort people."

Jin Xingzhi laughed softly: "Really? It's okay, you can teach me, I'm very obedient."

"Be obedient?" Yin Ran narrowed his eyes, and looked critically at Jin Xingzhi, who had nothing to do with "obedient", "Is this the first day we met?"

Jin Xingzhi took Yin Ran's hand, put it on his lips and kissed reverently: "I can be very obedient when it comes to coaxing you."

To Yin Ran, this sentence was more like his own lines, every word was full of deception.

But when he looked up and saw the purity and sincerity in Jin Xingzhi's eyes, it was hard to associate them with "coaxing".

"I actually... want to ask you one more thing."

Jin Xingzhi's voice brought Yin Ran back to his thoughts. He paused, vaguely guessing what Jin Xingzhi was going to say, so he said first: "I haven't fully recovered the past memories of this world. The day before the concert I can only recall some sporadic fragments. If you want to know, I can tell you a little bit."

Jin Xingzhi shook his head, rather than knowing who was plotting against him that night, he wanted to know about Yin Ran first.

"I want to know, in what you said to Yin Yu in the morning, why did he say that you are..."

In the middle of speaking, Jin Xingzhi hesitated a little, and began to search for a suitable wording.

"Crippled?"

Yin Ran completed the second half of the sentence, but Jin Xingzhi couldn't bear to nod.

Yin Ran grabbed Jin Xingzhi's hand with his backhand: "If you follow the rules of this world, it seems right to say that I'm a cripple."