Phoenix Feather Dedicated to the Admiral

Time passed by minute by minute.

The pain Lan Xiyu imagined did not come.

He slowly raised his head to look at Qi Mo, only to see that the other party took a few steps back and threw Ye Yuan in his hand to the ground.

"Dang bang."

The black gold saber made a crisp sound on the ground.

"I'll give it back to you." Qi Mo said coldly, turned and left the room.

Lan Xiyu sat quietly for a while, and when the pain from stomach cramps eased, he reached out and pulled Ye Yuan into his arms.

After several years, he finally took back his sword, but not in the way he wanted.

When feelings are built on top of lies, the beginning is already doomed to an unsolvable ending.

No matter how much sincerity he builds up in the later stage, this precarious foundation is still vulnerable. Once it collapses, it will be ruined and defeated.

How to do?

He gave his body, he gave his soul, just to keep that person.

As a result, that person refused to warm him any more, and even refused to admit that he liked her.

How to do?

Lan Xiyu hugged Ye Yuan and curled up, and he slowly closed his eyes.

……

Qi Mo walked out of the lounge step by step, and someone stood up from the waiting chair outside and hurried towards him. It turned out to be Horn.

"Brother Qi, you scared me to death, they said you..." Horn's words got stuck in his throat.

"What... what's wrong with you?" Horn asked carefully.

Qi Mo is very clear about his current situation - narrowly escaped death, disheartened, knowing that he needs to cheer up but can't do it anyway.

Lan Xiyu pushed him to stab him down, as if trying to prove that his words were true.

But so what, Ye Yuan was stuck at the throat, and he couldn't use all the strength in his body.Obviously pushing forward a centimeter can send that deceitful bastard to the west, but he just can't do it.

That's good, I can finally make that guy shut up honestly.As long as he leaves Lan Xiyu's side as soon as possible, and never sees each other again, he will not be affected by that terrible soul contract.

"Brother Qi, what happened to you these days, I always feel...you are like a different person." Horn's eyes overflowed with worry, "I heard from Lan Xiyu that you were seriously injured in the resting place..."

Those three words hurt Qi Mo.

He frowned, interrupted Horn, and sat down on the bench: "I'm fine, what time is it now?"

"Three days later, you slept for three whole days." Horn sat beside him, succinctly, "On the night of the accident in the resting place, His Royal Highness 'Toke' who was giving a seditious speech on the main street of the capital was shot dead. Later, Queen Klein Confirmed, that's not the real Toke, the First Prince didn't show up in this scuffle."

"Shooting, was Klein doing it?" Qi Mo asked.

"The Queen's expression doesn't look like she made it." Horn held his chin in thought, "However, she is not just idle. Taking advantage of the capital being her main position, she quickly controlled the public opinion according to the original plan." Hold on, attribute the death of the holy tree to the rebels. In this way, the belief of the Zerg will be recast in the future. She has achieved her goal."

Qi Mo nodded and fell silent again.

"But...the queen keeps silent about your matter, and I've seen Lan Xiyu's state in a strange way these two days." Horn said these few words with difficulty, "Brother Qi, so what happened? Your appearance really... makes people feel distressed. Tell me, and I can help you with ideas. "

"Is the ship ready to go back?" Qi Mo avoided Horn's question and asked instead.

Horn was startled: "You can go back at any time, but Brother Qi, do you want to rest? Your body..."

Before the words were finished, suddenly, the door of the lounge was opened again.

When Horn looked back, Lan Xiyu had already walked to the front of the seat, pulled Qi Mo up and walked to the room.

Qi Mo didn't expect Lan Xiyu to do this at all, subconsciously dodged, and was firmly grasped by the other party's wrist.

Horn said in surprise: "Hey?! What are you doing!"

Lan Xiyu remained expressionless, and almost dragged Qi Mo, who had just recovered and hadn't fully recovered his strength, directly into the lounge.

"boom!"

He kicked the door shut, turned around and clasped Qi Mo's wrist to circle him against the wall.

The air freezes at this moment.

Lan Xiyu leaned closer to Qi Mo, staring at those dark and moist eyes.

"Want to leave?" He spat out two words.

Qi Mo looked at him coldly.

"Leave without saying hello? Do you want to leave me here, or just throw me back to Hulan's resident?" He asked in a low voice.

Qi Mo finally reacted to his words, and still said with a cold face: "Don't bother the leader, I didn't know what to do before, but now I understand that Fei Ye is not easy to mess with, and I won't bother the Hulan resident anymore. I will never I won't see you again, and you don't have to stare at me anymore."

"Never see you." Lan Xiyu chewed these words repeatedly, and the fingers clasping Qi Mo's wrist became more and more forceful.He half-closed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Qi Mo, have you heard of the precedent of a soul contractor rebelling against a contractor?"

With a tingling pain in his heart, Qi Mo frowned slightly.

"Yeah, you're right, your guess is right." Lan Xi's feathered voice rose, "I'm a complete conspirator, didn't you already know that in that dark room, I've already coveted you It's been a long time. Now I finally have the opportunity to make you my property, how could I let it go. "

Qi Mo's whole body tensed up, and he secretly bit his back molars.

"Not only will I not let you go, but I have to appreciate the expression on your forced obedience." Lan Xiyu stared at Qi Mo's face, "My dear...General Qi Mo, whether you like it or not, you have already sworn an oath Dedicate all your loyalty to me, forever and never betray, do you understand what is, forever and ever?"

Qi Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and his anger was aroused to the peak again. He raised his knee and bumped it against Lan Xiyu's thigh.

Lan Xiyu didn't move and took this blunt blow, her hand was still tightly clasping Qi Mo's wrist.

"It seems that you understand, very good..." Lan Xiyu slid one hand to Qi Mo's cheek, and after a brief caress, he kissed Qi Mo's lips.

The simple attempt did not arouse Qi Mo's violent resistance, but Lan Xiyu saw another thing on that indifferent face - tears.

Tears slid down from the corners of his red eyes, Qi Mo's face was ashen, all his confidence and smile seemed to have been crushed, leaving only endless pain.

Why can Lan Xiyu perceive this?

Because he hurts too.

From the second Qi Mo cried, his hand holding the other party was so painful that it was numb.The damage he caused to the contractor will be multiplied and fed back to himself.No matter how painful Qi Mo was, he suffered even deeper.

This is the rule of the soul contract, eternal surrender, never betrayal.

Lan Xiyu gritted her teeth, and said to Qi Mo: "If you hate me, then you will kill me. Don't attribute all the reasons to the so-called contract. I am a liar. I have lied to you for a long time. This kind of hatred is not enough You go under the knife? What are you waiting for?"

Qi Mo just looked at him, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Ah...that's too bad, the snow pompom must have been crying and raining heavily.

Lan Xiyu endured the discomfort in her body, turned around and directly pressed Qi Mo onto the soft bed behind her.

He clasped the opponent's fingers and locked them tightly.

The heart was beating violently, accompanied by waves of pain.

"You do it..." Lan Xiyu's voice trembled, "Just because of the soul contract, you don't even have the will to resist?"

"Leader Ye Huang, I hope you understand that we are completely opposite sides." Qi Mo tried his best to maintain a calm appearance, "Even if you used such despicable means to me, it is impossible for me to really Submit. If I can't kill you, I will stay away from you."

"Far away?" Lan Xiyu bit her lip, "No... this can't be done, Qi Mo, you can get angry at me, you can get angry with me, it's fine for you to poke a few holes in me... but you can't just So don't want me anymore. The soul contract can't be broken just by saying it, do you think it's a joke?"

Qi Mo looked at him for a long time, and finally spit out two words: "So?"

The next second, Lan Xiyu lowered her head and kissed Qi Mo's lips.

He didn't give Qi Mo any gaps or opportunities to breathe, he didn't restrain himself, and worked harder than ever before.

The feedback brought by the soul contract to the body is more real and specific, and every touch makes each other more and more inseparable.Fingers clasped tightly, breathing intertwined, tears evaporated dry by the scorching body temperature.

Every part of Lan Xiyu's body was aching, and his soul attracted him to get closer to his contractor, but the other party's anger and pain caused by him kept coming back.

After the kiss, he slowly raised his head and looked at Qi Mo whose eyes were gradually dimming.

"..." Lan Xiyu clenched her fingers, "I... order you..."

This sentence is very difficult to say.

He took a deep breath and bit the tip of his tongue lightly.

What the hell...how did it develop like this?Obviously it shouldn't be like this.

He is impulsive?He chose wrong?Or is it because he has fallen completely?

No, neither.

It was he who was afraid.

He lost the initiative of Qi Mo and put himself completely on the scale of being judged.As long as Qi Mo gets up and leaves, he will be pushed into the eternal hell.

It was already so bad, how could it be so bad?

He moved his hand to the collar and unbuttoned the opponent's jacket, but Qi Mo still didn't respond.

Just because Qi Mo didn't respond, every step he took seemed to be constantly proving that Qi Mo's conjecture was correct.

"It's also the first time for me to make this kind of contract, and I want to see how far the soul contracter can obey." Lan Xiyu said chilling words.

He lowered his head and met Qi Mo's eyes: "If you don't resist now, don't resist in the future. Anyway...you don't even admit that you still like me."

Qi Mo stared at him quietly for a moment, and finally closed his eyes.

Neither giving orders nor resisting, and dying like ashes, that is the despair of the future.

It wasn't until tears fell on the bed that Lan Xiyu realized that she was crying.He stroked Qi Mo's face sadly, and buried his head in his neck.

"Momo, I beg you...don't do this. I'm uncomfortable, I'm so uncomfortable. What the hell is the soul contract, can we stop thinking about it? Let's stop thinking about it, and you will treat me as a liar Deceitful bastard, hit me, deal with me, kill me. Don't do this, I feel so sorry to see you like this..."

Finally, Qi Mo spoke with a hoarse voice: "I don't have the energy to distinguish, if you really want my best, stay away from me."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked again.

His breathing was disordered, and his sanity was shattered by the surging soul echo.The intimacy carved into every cell of the body raises the need for each other to new heights.

Pain filled the muscles and bones, and the backlash of disobeying the contractor's orders almost crushed his whole body.

Inside the wanton and indulgent body are two groups of souls imprisoned tightly.

The warning prophecy is now a curse.

Pain and joy overlapped, loyalty and betrayal mixed into blood and rained down, and the fig leaf was washed away to reveal greed at a glance.It devours every skin, it is the whisper of the devil's charm on the other side.

Trauma can be cured, but heart disease is difficult to cure.

"Xiyu..." When he was in a state of confusion and love, the unintentional murmur between the beds became a deadly poison.

He drank doves to quench his thirst, knowing that he couldn't do it, and he even demanded more and more.

The impulse from the heart was attributed to the restriction of the soul bond, and the self-deception gave the people under him a reason to escape.

—I can't resist.

As long as you put such a label on it, you can give your heart the perfect excuse not to be hurt.

His knuckles were whitening from the fastening of the sheets.He turned Qi Mo's head slightly so that he could look into his eyes.

"Qi Mo, I order you..." Lan Xiyu's voice floated in the air, "Love me."

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