Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

"Sikong Yue has escaped." Sitting under the eaves of the verandah, looking at the little fox he finally found, Chu Heng said suddenly.

Jiang Chi was sitting barefoot by the pool with a small ceramic jar feeding the fish, but when he heard the man say that, he subconsciously froze.

"You, what do you mean?" The boy swallowed nervously.

The red carps in the pond opened their mouths and waited for a long time, but no fish food was thrown. They jumped up anxiously and pecked at the boy's toes and soles.

Jiang Chi couldn't help curling up his calves because of the slight itching, and the golden bells hanging on his ankles rang softly, like drizzle falling on the lake.

As soon as Chu Heng grabbed the boy's calf, Jiang Chi felt unsteady and was forced to lean into his arms.

"Be careful if you fall down, you will be eaten by fish." Chu Heng teased as if teasing a three-year-old child against the boy's cold ear.

Jiang Chi was harboring ulterior motives, lowering his eyes and his butterfly-like eyelashes were trembling nervously.

Chu Heng's emotions are unpredictable. Killing a human is like crushing an ant casually. No one knows when he will be the next to be tortured and killed on a whim.

"Xiao Chi, how about I kill him?" Chu Heng's tone was light and airy, calmly as if he was just dealing with a mouse that broke into the house.

Jiang Chi grabbed Chu Heng's arm with his backhand. Because of the force, his knuckles turned blue and white like porcelain: "You, didn't you say you wouldn't kill him?"

"I just promised Xiaochi to let you go and see him, but I didn't say that I would let him go."

Chu Heng unbuttoned the young man's skirt slowly, revealing the fading hickey marks that he deliberately left on it.

Sikong Yue, who went ahead of him and did so many things to Xiao Chi that even he had never done, deserved to die, even a thousand cuts to death would not be enough to relieve his resentment.

What's more, he actually let his little fox care about him so much.

After all, the weather was still a bit colder, Jiang Chi was only wearing a tulle-like Zen robe, revealing a section of thin, thin and white legs.

Now being held in Chu Heng's arms, and being blown by the cool wind, he subconsciously drilled into the man's warm chest.

"No." He was trembling, like a frightened little rabbit, trying to please the man on his body, a nervous paleness floated on his charmingly beautiful face, and he approached Chu cautiously. Heng's face, clumsily and immaturely kissed the man's face.

"Don't kill him, without Sikong Yue, I would have died long ago."

"So what." Chu Heng's way of thinking is no different from that of a cold-blooded animal. He will not like or be grateful. His only obsession is the little white fox that often bewitches him in his dreams.

According to his personality, he should have dealt with this little thing that was obviously his weakness and disturbed his mind immediately, but he couldn't get rid of this hand for no reason. He just wanted to lock him by his side and use up all the darkness and obscenity in the world. His desire pollutes the pure white background to deep black, and he will be reduced to dust all his life, and he will never be able to leave him again.

Of course, he would not tell the little fox about such dark thoughts, just like a snake, bit by bit sweet venom made him sink and float in the endless sea of ​​desire, and there was nowhere else but him. can go.

So the first thing, of course, is to cut off all connections other than him.

Kill Sikong Yue first, and then the members of the Liuli Temple.

That old bald donkey died early, and he was spared.

Jiang Chi bit his belt, weeping softly, and the uncontrollable sobs escaped in the cool evening wind along his tightly closed lips and teeth.

The red carp in the pond waited for a long time to be fed, and then scattered and hid in the bottom of the wide lotus leaf.

The young man is like a tender flower branch whose petals have been forcibly peeled off, revealing his snow-white collarbone and soft and sweet chest, like an innocent and weak sacrifice, allowing the man like a beast to devour him.

Sure enough, he still had to find a way to escape.

Jiang Chi closed his eyes drowsily, remembering what Sikong Yue had told him, that he was going to look for Senior Brother Fufeng, only he could save him.

Chu Heng never made it to the last step.

Every time he wanted to get closer to the young man's naked body that was as pure and flawless as suet jade, that damned rosewood prayer beads would give off a high temperature like karma and burn this ignorant man.

"Xiao Chi, take off the Buddha beads." Chu Heng coaxed him, and dragged the young man into the darkness of unconsciousness. Into a deeper hell.

But the man clung to his ears, using his provocative words to seduce the boy's faltering mind: "Take off this broken thing, and I will give you something better."

"I will give you everything you want, I will love you, and all that is mine will be yours."

The little fox's joints are all slender, as thin as a flower branch that can be broken if it is folded, but this hand, which seems to be only for people to put in the palm and enjoy it, tightly holds the bunch of flowers wrapped around the fingertips. prayer beads.

"I do not."

said the little fox.

……

Jiang Chi felt that he might have discovered Chu Heng's weakness.

He has to accept offerings from those believers every night.

Jiang Chi didn't know what those things were carefully escorted to Chu Heng in porcelain vases by the maids, but just by smelling the disgusting thick bloody smell and sticky sound, he knew that it should be very ugly. San's stuff.

Every time Chu Heng finishes enjoying the tribute, it is when his spiritual power is weakest.

He usually can only hide behind the overlapping veils and fall into a coma.

No one can go in and disturb him at this time, even Jiang Chi will be taken to the outer hall.

Don't you understand that this is an escape opportunity right in front of you?

Jiang Chi rubbed his hands, and exchanged a set of court ladies' dresses from the system. Fortunately, after a few copies, he already had experience with this kind of complicated and difficult dresses, so he hurriedly changed the dresses and mixed them in the pile. Among the maids, trying to slip away quietly.

At this time, Chu Heng's extremely strong jealousy also became his help.

Chu Heng didn't want any outsiders to see Jiang Chi's face, which resulted in no one in the entire palace knowing Jiang Chi.

Jiang Chi just took those bottles and cans and smeared on his face casually, and then confidently sneaked into the team with his skirt in hand.

The maids didn't seem to notice that there was one more person in the middle. Jiang Chi followed at the end of the line. When everyone else handed in the tokens for entering and leaving the palace, he sneaked into the corner with the hem of his skirt and carefully He tugged at a certain guard guarding the edge of the palace wall.

Yan Ze didn't know what luck he had today.

As in the past, he took a post farthest from everyone to stand guard and slack off. He finally waited until the guard changed, and when he could go out of the palace and follow his peers to a restaurant for a few drinks, he was pulled by his sleeve by a maid.

Yan Ze had never seen such beautiful eyes.

Although there was an excessive amount of rouge on his face, when he suddenly looked at the swaying blue sea, he couldn't think of anything, he just wanted to drown in this dreamlike blue color for the rest of his life.

"Little brother." The rouge lips were slightly opened and closed, and the breath exhaled was fragrant, so sweet that people even forgot their last name.

"Little brother, my father is seriously ill. There is really no other way. I want to ask my little brother to take me out. It only takes one night."

There were seductive ripples in those blue eyes, as if the stars all over the sky were falling into "her" eyes.

Yan Ze was so dazed that he seemed to be taken into his soul: "Help...Of course I can help."

But soon he came back to his senses, seeing that this little maid was extraordinarily slender and tall, and she should be the best among all the maids. If he hadn't picked up a mistake by himself, sooner or later the old emperor would ruin it. Involuntarily, some unrefined and charming thoughts floated up in my heart.

The slippery guard sighed, and unconsciously caressed the "girl"'s smooth back, while admiring in his heart that he was worthy of being a person in the palace, even the back of his hand was so smooth, while pretending to say:

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that you and I both know that this palace is strictly forbidden. If I want to take you out, I will also bear a great responsibility. Maybe it will cost my life. Of course, my life is not enough to see." Yes, it's just that there are old people in the family, so I can't tell my parents to lose a son for nothing because of the girl."

That "girl" was also very up-to-date, her pair of full eyes fixed on the man's face, her rouge lips parted slightly, and she blew in the ear of this handsome man: "As long as brother can bring Whatever I do when I go out, the servants are willing."

The guard's mind was spinning quickly, thinking that this weak woman had to obey him outside, so he happily agreed to hide the fairy-like "girl" in front of him in his cage and took him out of the palace .

"Where is your home?" The guard opened the box and let the "girl" out.

Maybe it's because of being in the cage for a long time, the rouge on the face has melted a little, revealing the original frost-white complexion, the long crow black hair is stuck to the side of the cheek with wet sweat, and the water in the eyes is almost as bright as to leak out.

Jiang Chi tilted his head to look at him, stood up slowly and straightened his skirt.

Then he bent his eyes, and the color of the pupils gradually darkened, changing from the rippling blue sea to a seductive and dangerous deep sea, with an irresistible smile that made the man in front of him fall into nothingness.

"Forget everything that happened just now." The rouge lips opened and closed, and the expression on the man's face slowly changed from surprise to dullness.

"As usual today, you went to drink with your colleagues after work, and you don't know anything."

It seems to be a charming fantasy dream. When the wind blows, this dream-like beauty will disappear from the eyes.

The guard rubbed his eyes dully, then looked at the empty box again: "It's strange, how did I bring the box out."

"Never mind, go drink."

"Tsk, I always feel like I forgot something."

The guard thought a little sadly.