Killer of this generation

Very feasting flower, likes shade, the plant has thorns, but the color is bright red and gorgeous, and the flower shape is enchanting and charming.One of its major characteristics is that the flower group grows with one of the largest and most magnificent extreme banquet flower emperors. The flower emperor is non-toxic, but the flower group is highly poisonous. If the flower emperor dies, the flower group will all die.At the same time, this place will no longer grow a pole feast.Because it was once popular among the rich and powerful to pick japonica flowers and give them to beauties as a symbol of status and money, the number of jasmine flowers today is very small, and the total of jasmine plants planted all over the world is less than [-] mu.

Extreme feast, extreme feast, is like the ultimate extravagant feast.Curt, who was standing in front of the feasting flowers on the back mountain of Kukupo, thought so.Under the hazy moonlight, the group of Jiyan flowers exudes a faint fragrance, and under the gentle breeze of the late summer, the Jiyan Huahuang is swaying and swaying.This piece of extremely feasting flowers is used as one of the raw materials for the poison training of the Hakka who beat the enemy.

Curt took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and took a step forward. The clogs sank deeply into the soft and wet soil, and his eyes were fixed on the most feasting flower emperor in the center.

"Ouch-"

There was a low whine of a dog, and Curt felt his sleeves being caught by something, and he turned his head helplessly.

"San Mao, let go, you're fine." He raised his hand and patted San Mao's wet and cold nose.Sanmao's breath full of fishy smell sprayed on Kurt's face, and the ginger crescent-shaped pupils looked at him, but still did not let go of the sharp teeth biting the cuffs of Kurt's kimono.

"Ah, ah, look, the sleeves are all stained by Sanmao's saliva." Curt raised his arm, showing a troubled expression. "Go, Sanmao needs to be guarding the gate, don't stay here. The butler Wutong is dead, and it's replaced by Sanmao. I just need to move faster, and the poison of extreme banquets can't hurt me." He said in a low voice. Said loudly.

"Go." He patted San Mao's thick forelimbs vigorously, and took a small step back.Sanmao raised his head and gave a long roar, then obediently turned his head and spread his limbs and ran towards the gate of the underworld.

Curt turned around, rolled up the cumbersome cuffs that got in the way, and walked towards the extreme feast of flowers.As long as the speed is faster and you are careful not to be scratched by the thorns of the flowers, then the Jiyan Huahuang is not so difficult to pick.

At least, he thought so.

"Master Curt, Master Curt, wake up!..."

After I don't know how long it took, someone urgently called out to my ears. Curt struggled to open his heavy eyelids, but he only caught a blurry figure, and he couldn't see who was shaking him lightly.

"Hmm..." He frowned, the hard and rough tree trunk behind him hurt his back, but he was too weak to stand up.My whole body was sore and weak, my head was dizzy, and I felt extremely hot.

"Master Curt, you have a fever!" It sounded like a girl's voice.At this time, he felt a soft and cool touch on his forehead, which made him a little more comfortable.

"Master, are you alright? How could you pick the Emperor Banquet Flower so casually without any precautions! What are you thinking?" Kanalia's concerned tone was mixed with a hint of reproach.Master Curt is so messed up!What if something goes wrong!

But these words did not reach Curt's ears at all. He shivered, and his body broke out in a lot of cold sweat uncontrollably.Consciousness also began to become blurred, his face was burning hot, but his body shivered as if he had been thrown into a world of ice and snow.

"Beisha...Beisha..." He frowned and muttered, seemingly in pain.There are horrible bloodstains on the bare skin of the whole body.In his right hand, he is still tightly holding the extremely blooming Extreme Feast Flower Emperor.

Kanalia raised her eyes and looked at the open space in front of her. Under the shadow of the moon, there was a group of extremely feasting flowers that withered and withered in an instant.The withered color, the broken flower branches, Master Curt, ruined this place, and this piece of land will never grow a feast again.

"Uh...huh..." He began to pant heavily, his face turned pale, "Baby..."

"Young...Master...what did you say?" Kanalia hurriedly supported Curt's head and bowed down.

"Bei...sha..." His pale cheeks were stained with two sickly blushes, his half-opened purple eyes were filled with moisture, and his forehead hair was soaked in cold sweat.Curt looked up blankly, and he whispered a name that was very unfamiliar to Kanalia.Such an expression and such an ambiguous distance made Kanalia a little at a loss. She wondered if she should call someone over, but Kurt suddenly turned over and overwhelmed her.

"Master Curt!" Canalia exclaimed.

"Beisa...Beisa...for you...hey...beautiful..." Curt buried his head on Kanalia's chest and murmured incoherently.

Kanalia swallowed nervously, not daring to move.Master Curt... Has he... fell in love with this person named Besha?Kanalia felt the strength gradually tightening around her waist. It was the first time she felt such a hug, and her heartbeat became faster unconsciously.

Curt...Master...

Soon after, Curt lost his last sense of consciousness and passed out.

It took a few days to wake up from the coma. When Curt opened his eyes from the bed, the sky just dawned outside the window. He tried to squeeze his fists, and the strength that had dissipated due to the poisonous juice seemed to return. in vivo.At the moment, he is in his room.

Suddenly, Curt sat up suddenly, and he quickly turned his head to look for the trace of the King of Flowers.He remembered that he should have picked the Extreme Banquet Flower Emperor in the end.

Sweeping his gaze around, Curt finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Supreme Feast Flower Emperor placed in a small flowerpot on the top of the low cabinet in front of the bed.

It is estimated that he will be severely punished by his family.He smiled wryly.

What the hell was he doing? He didn't even think about doing such insignificant things in order to coax her back.What's even more troublesome is that he still doesn't know if she will like Jiyan.

What if you don't like it?

He slid out of the bed, gently picked up the flower pot and looked at it. The bright red and gorgeous petals of the Extreme Feast Flower Emperor bloomed wantonly, and the core was delicate and transparent.He turned his head and thought for a while, if Bei Sha really didn't like Ji Yan, there was nothing he could do about it, who made this the only thing he thought of and the only thing he could do?

Handy tweed.

"Yo Xi."

Curt raised the corners of his mouth and snorted lightly, then turned around, and jumped out of the window with his hand in his arms.

Inside a traditional Japanese-style homestay.

A long wooden low table was placed in the center of the spacious Japanese-style room. Kurt knelt on the tatami mat anxiously, the chopsticks in his hand hovered over the small saucer containing the condiments, and the bowl in front of him The porridge has already formed a thin layer of rice film on the surface.His mind was not at all on the matter of breakfast.

He admitted that he is very nervous and disturbed now.

As soon as he came back here last night, he went to Beisha's room with his arms in his arms. However, he walked around in front of her door dozens of times, but he couldn't summon up the courage to knock on the door.This is simply not his style!It's too bewitched! !When Curt thought of this, he felt very unbearable.

After that, he finally found a suitable reason for his behavior: it was too late at that time, and it was better not to wake up Bei Sha.So, in the end, it turned out that he secretly put the flowerpot containing the feast at the door of Beisha's room, and waited for her to wake up in the morning to see how she reacted.

Curt secretly took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, carefully paying attention to the movement outside the door.Not long after, footsteps were faintly heard.Curt quickly raised his head to look at the paper door that was suddenly opened.

I just felt my heart beating wildly.

"Huh? Ke Te-chan is back." Xiao Di helped the mirror frame down.Then came Feitan and Beisha, the three of them walked in one file at a time.After Curt nodded embarrassingly to Xiaodi, he quietly moved his eyes to Beisha who was seated, and he swallowed subconsciously.

Bei Sha raised her head, "Good morning." She greeted him softly.

"Mm, good morning." Curt coughed lightly, and then he also asked, his voice sounded vague and trembling.He was very concerned about whether she had noticed the extremely feast or not.

"Beisha, bring that to me, you don't like to eat it." At this moment, Fei Tan said suddenly.

"Huh? Which one?" Beisha stopped holding the chopsticks holding the fried egg, and turned her head in doubt.

"Wabi sushi." Fei Tan raised his chin to the right.Bei Sha hurriedly took a closer look, and it was really the wasabi sushi she hated the most.

"Yeah, yes, Beishajiang ate wasabi sushi last time, and her face turned wasabi." Xiaodi covered her mouth and sneered.Beisha twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Xiaodi helplessly, how could Xiaodi not forget all of this kind of things.She leaned over with a look of disgust, and poured all the wasabi sushi from the plate in front of her onto Fei Tan's plate.

Curt pursed his lower lip, lowered his head and looked away.Here it is again, this inexplicable intimacy.

After that, everyone went about their own business and started to eat breakfast. For a while, only the slight clinking of cups and saucers could be heard in the huge Japanese room, and no one spoke.

"That..." In the middle of eating, Bei Sha couldn't hold back at last, hesitating and tentatively whispering: "I was at the door of the room this morning... um... I found a pot of plants...

That... I don't know who put it there..." She bit her lip, and secretly glanced in Curt's direction with the corner of her eyes.

Curt, who lowered his head, couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and immediately felt better. He decided to continue fiddling with the leftover porridge in the bowl without showing any signs of expression.

Here, Beisha was thinking about Curt's reaction, but she couldn't find any clues on that serious and handsome face.After hesitating for a moment, Beisha felt a little lost, and turned her gaze to Feitan.

"When did Feitan become so close to nature?"

That's right, how could Kurt put her in his heart and give her some presents? She's not Maggie. If it were Kurt, that guy would definitely have come to show off his might.This silent gesture of kindness is probably something only Feitan can do.

A wave flashed in the depths of Feitan's golden eyes, but it disappeared without a trace. He snorted coldly, without denying it at all, "If Beisha doesn't want it, just throw it away." He squinted at Ke Te, With a smug and disdainful expression, he guessed something, "It's okay if you don't like throwing it away, right, Curt?" He added deliberately.

Curt frowned, and clenched his left hand holding the soup spoon tightly. A trace of anger and irritability that someone took advantage of the loopholes filled his heart. Although he was reluctant to face other people, he still planned to admit it voluntarily.

"How dare I throw away what Feitan gave me? Do I still want to live?" However, before Curt could clarify, Bei Sha cut off the conversation first. Made a perfunctory grimace.

Curt's hand holding the spoon froze, he raised his head with an ugly face, but bumped into those arrogant and provocative golden eyes, Curt gritted his teeth, watched Besha finish making faces but he didn't say anything .

She felt that Feitan gave her the banquet, maybe she even hoped that it was Feitan gave her, Kurt suddenly thought of this and felt something in his stomach convulsing, which made him very uncomfortable .

At this time, Fei Tan intentionally stretched out his hand to wrap around Bei Sha's waist, and leaned close to her ear, "It's really a little wild cat." His deep and hoarse voice was clearly heard by everyone present.Bei Sha was stunned for a second and then blushed instantly.

"Eh?!" Xiaodi on the side suddenly yelled, "Could it be Feitan and Beishachan..." She stretched out two thumbs and made an ambiguous gesture.

"Hmph! It's more strange than rare." Fei Tan waved his hand at Xiao Di.

"Wow!" Xiao Di immediately put his chin on his face and made an expression of surprise, "Bei Shajiang is so powerful, someone as difficult to deal with as Fei Tan is bowing to Bei Shajiang's pomegranate skirt!"

"Hey!!" Fei Tan glanced at Xiao Di in embarrassment, and then at Bei Sha in a panic.

"That, that..." Bessa pulled the corners of her mouth and laughed dryly. To be honest, she wasn't ready to say this in front of Curt. She avoided Curt's cold gaze and moved aside. No, some incoherently trying to find other topics, "Ah, by the way, what's the name of that plant?"

Feitan sensed Beisha's vague evasion

And stiff, he quietly let go of Bei Sha's waist. "Bessa can call her whatever she likes."

Beisha secretly heaved a sigh of relief at Feitan's automatic distance away, and she took over the conversation, "Well, what name should I choose?"

"Extreme feast." Curt said coldly.Beisha looked at him in surprise upon hearing this.

Curt put down the spoon, the atmosphere was really suffocating, as if he was just an extra bystander, obviously it was a very exciting morning, how could he be so irritable and angry, it must be because of the lack of sleep yesterday.

Curt suddenly stood up from the low table, lost interest in explaining, he ignored Beisha's probing gaze, and said slowly with a cold face, "I'm full." Stepped back out of the room.

The evening wind at the end of summer, with the last trace of warmth, gently blows the broken hair on her forehead. Beisha sits on the roof next to the gravel path with a flowerpot in her arms and looks up at the moon hanging in the air.The floral fragrance of Jiyan has a sweetness similar to that of Curt.She seemed to have an illusion, just like that night, Curt was lying lazily on the roof with his head on his pillow, her long eyelashes casting light shadows under his eyes, and she was sitting beside him.

It turned out that this potted plant was called Jiyan. Beisha stretched out her fingers and poked the bright red petals, and it was indeed given by Curt.

"You are thinking of him, you will always think of him." At this moment, Feitan's deep voice suddenly came from behind.

Bei Sha recovered from her daze, she turned her head away.

"You are the dullest and most ungrateful woman I have ever met." He sat down beside Beisha, "Do you know how hard I endured it?" It was a self-deprecating and tired tone.He glanced at the handle on her lap.

The evening wind blew a corner of his dark blue coat, and he also imitated her and looked up at the moon, and finally continued softly, "I like you so much, why can't you be a little more honest?"

Beisha looked at Feitan's side profile, he also had long eyelashes, and there was a light shadow in his eyes.She suddenly felt a tiny pain spreading to her atrium, she saw her own shadow in him, but it didn't seem to be, she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Beisha murmured and didn't know how to speak.

"When will Besha realize that?" Feitan turned his head and looked at her deeply, "When will you realize that besides Kurt, you also like me at the same time?"

Beth's eyes widened.

"Secretly look at me when I'm not paying attention, say my name silently when I'm alone, worry about my safety when I go out and don't come back, and smile after receiving a text message from me," Fei Tan stretched out one by one. finger, and then slowly raised the corners of his lips, "I know everything about these times."

"Bessa doesn't have feelings for me at all, does she?" he said firmly.

"Fei Tan..." Bei Sha was taken aback, what she didn't want to be exposed to others was mercilessly pointed out, she was too hot to look directly at those scorching golden eyes.Ke

The special is too dazzling, she is always dizzy by the flash, and her center of gravity is unstable, but every time she falls, there will always be a pair of big hands reaching out.Yes, since when, she has been greedy for his tenderness to her, she longed for his hug for her, and she was deeply immersed in the uniqueness he gave her.

Maybe, what he said was right, she is really a very skittish person, how can one person fall in love with two people at the same time?

"Beisa, it's not fair to me." He held her fingertips, "I'm not sure how long I can wait for you unconditionally, I'm a grown man with limited patience." Fei Tan's expression was very serious , he never joked.

"I...I..." Bei Sha felt a little flustered in her heart.

"If you still can't forget him, and you still think about him, then let's stop here and don't play this game of pretending to be a couple." Whether he has her in his heart or not, he is still the cruel and cruel man on Meteor Street. Feitan.If you let go, he will never look back.

"No. I'm not thinking about him." At that moment, she was really afraid that she would not be able to keep him, so she hurriedly said forcefully.In her heart, Feitan already had a special place.

"Then prove it to me."

Bei Sha was stunned, she lowered her head, as if she was hesitating, for a moment, she suddenly blushed and raised her head, approached Fei Tan's cheek concisely and quickly, and pecked lightly.

Now that you have promised him, you must do it well.

Fei Tan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately supported Beisha's chin, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and sucked her lower lip deeply.He gave her an airtight and possessive kiss, his flexible tongue slipped in and entangled with it indiscriminately, he sucked every trace of her sweetness, he stirred every inch of her softness, The force almost wanted to rub her into the flesh and blood.

The flower pot planted with the feast was dumped to the side, and Beisha held Feitan tightly by the hem of his clothes. Like a drowning person longing for half a piece of driftwood after drowning, she raised her head to greet him warmly without any hesitation, no longer flinching. Shrink, no longer look left and right.The shore closest to her is beside Feitan, and she can reach it by stretching out her hand.

Taking a step forward may not be as difficult as imagined, and accepting a fact may not be as easy as imagined.Curt stood in the middle of the gravel path. He raised his head and silently looked at the two under the shadow of the moon. He suddenly felt that he had always been a self-righteous funny clown.

The author has something to say: when Beisha mistook the extreme banquet for Feitan because of Feitan’s ambiguous words, Curt was angry, and he was so angry that he didn’t even have the interest to clarify in the end. So... you have to suffer. . .