[Comprehensive] I'm so bewitching

I looked at his face that was not to be trifled with, and I knew it in my heart.

"Then what do you want?" I folded my hands and looked up at him.

We haven't been very close since we bumped into him taking a shower and some unpleasant things happened.

In other words, he doesn't force me to be intimate with him much.

I will not take the initiative to find him intimate.

Is he hungry?

Zhang Wuji stared at my eyes without blinking. There was a faint light flickering in his dark eyes, which made one's heart palpitate.

"I want to talk to you for a while." To my surprise, he didn't make some stupid requests, and started to take the small fresh route.

I moved my gaze down slightly, aiming at three inches below his navel.There was obviously some movement, but he couldn't bear it.

I raised my head thoughtfully and pursed my lips: "Okay."

If he doesn't say it, I won't remind him.

"How am I doing today?" He walked into the room and sat down. He poured two cups of tea, pushed one in front of me, and looked at me with a smile, a bit like a primary school student asking for praise for doing something good.

I saw him pretending, so I cooperated with him: "Well, it's pretty good."

When the words fell, he saw his brows and eyes crooked, and he smiled happily.

Seriously, it wasn't his place to laugh like that.

He has handsome features, although he is not as tough and manly as Wang Baobao, but he is not childish at all.

It's not cute at all when he smiles like that, it just looks stupid.

"Just now I saw you pinch Zhao Min's chin and want to kiss her?" I changed the subject, put my hands on my chin, looked at him and said, "If Zhao Min didn't push you away, did you just kiss her?"

He accepted the stupid smile, but asked instead: "Zhiruo wants me to kiss you, or not?"

This question is not easy to answer.

If I say "hope", he will take care of me.He said clearly, don't let him misunderstand that I don't love him.What happened, he didn't want me to know, and I didn't want to know either.

If I said "no", he would have an even more reason: "If Zhiruo doesn't want me to kiss her, she will definitely come out and interrupt me." I had nothing to say.

This is a trap.

"Your performance today is really good." I avoided that question, and instead praised him sincerely, "You are witty and brave, and your acting is also good."

He laughed again, still the stupid smile with crooked eyebrows.

Can not bear to look.

I looked away, drank the tea in the cup slowly, and asked him after a while: "It's getting late, aren't you going back to rest?"

"I still want to talk to Zhiruo for a while." He stared straight at me.

I laughed.

Waiting for me here?

He doesn't directly force me to be intimate with him, he wants me to take the initiative to be intimate with him.

How innocent he is, he just wanted to talk to me for a while, but I offered to give him a kiss in order to go to bed early.He got a kiss, and he was wronged, after all, he just wanted to talk to me for a while.

With a click, he put down the glass.

"Okay, let's talk for a while."

Boil it, who is afraid of whom?

His eyes flickered slightly, staring at me, without speaking for a moment.

"Zhiruo, did you miss me during the five years you first came to Emei?" He suddenly asked me.

reminisce?

I opened my mouth and was about to answer when he interrupted me.

He didn't seem to expect me to answer at all, and said again: "After leaving, I hardly thought of you."

This is not very nice.I didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

"At that time, I didn't know if I could survive, and I didn't dare to think about the intersection in the future, so I hardly thought of you." He said, "But now, I miss you all the time."

I still didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Zhiruo, you walked into my heart." He pointed to his heart, staring at me with dark eyes, "You can't escape, and neither can I."

With that said, he stood up and began to undress.

"Hey, what are you doing!" I couldn't bear to watch this, so I stood up and frowned.

He raised his eyes to look at me, and smiled softly: "Zhiruo, pull out the Yitian sword." As he spoke, he took off his shirt until his bare chest was exposed.

On the heart, there is a hideous scar.

"Zhiruo, you understand me. I will never let go of what I want." He was shirtless and approached me, "Unless, you kill me."

God!

Come to Tianlei, kill this psychopath!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" I frowned, and slowly backed away, "You are the leader of Ming Cult, how dare I kill you?"

Yang Xiao and the others are downstairs, if Zhang Wuji dies in my room, how can I survive?

There was a gentle smile on Zhang Wuji's face, and he still approached step by step: "It's okay, they all know that you are my life. If others kill me, it's a great hatred. If you kill me, it's fine."

I was literally speechless.

The Emei sect is still in Wan'an Temple, but they haven't been rescued. If I kill him, who will help me save people?

Hypocrisy!

"Don't come here!" I was a little annoyed, pulled out the Yitian sword, pointed at him, "Zhang Wuji, don't get nervous, I'm going to rest, you go!"

Do you really think I dare not do it?

He didn't stop, he was still moving forward, even though the tip of Yitian Sword had touched his skin, cut through the skin, and glistening blood gush out.

"I know you are unwilling. Zhiruo, I will give you a chance to kill me." He still moved forward, even though the tip of the Yitian sword had already entered his skin, and said to me in a bewitching tone: "Kill me, You will be free."

My heart moved and I stared at his bleeding chest.

free.

I don't have any mental illness to haunt me anymore, I can do whatever I want, hook up with as many men as I want.

I gradually had a killing intent in my heart.The hand holding the Yitian sword slowly tightened.

"Come on, Zhiruo, kill me. Just like on the top of the light, don't hesitate, stab it with a sword, but a little deeper." He approached step by step, not caring that the sword tip pierced into flesh and blood.

But my whole body trembled, and I threw the Yitian sword violently.

With a "bang", the Yitian sword fell to the ground.

He is pig feet.

On the top of the light, why didn't I kill him?

It's not that I don't want to.It's because he is a pig's foot.

Since time travel, I have never killed anyone.Even if Juejue led the team and led us to the Bright Summit, I would seriously injure the other party at most, and never took the other party's life.

I don't want to kill unless I have to.

But now, Zhang Wuji asked me to kill him!

Let me kill the pig's feet!

I can't do it!

"You go!" I pointed to the door and looked at him coldly.

He smiled softly, with an expression of "I knew it would happen" in his eyes: "Zhiruo, I only give you this one chance." After saying that, he bent down and picked up the Yitian sword, and stuffed it into my chest again. In his hand, "Kill me and you will be free."

My heart was full of anger.

"You think I dare not?" I heard my own voice cold.

I traveled over here and became Zhou Zhiruo, not just to be angry.

He forced me several times, is he sure that I dare not kill him?

Are pig feet amazing?Kill him, I'm a pig's foot!

I don't know the expression on my face, but I saw Zhang Wuji's smile narrowed three points: "Zhiruo." He called my name, with a slight sigh, "Come on, Zhiruo."

He held my hand, lifted it up, then took two steps back, pointed his chest at the tip of the Yitian sword, and smiled at me: "Kill me, and you will be free."

He said "kill me and you will be free" over and over again.

I can't tell whether there is more resistance or more expectation.But I can feel that the arm holding the Yitian sword is gradually accumulating strength.

"Okay!" I pursed my lips and thrust out.

He said he only gave me this one chance.

If you miss it, there will be no second time.

If I don't kill him today, I will have to admit that his entanglement is reasonable in the future, and I can't even complain about his closeness to me before and after.

"puff--"

With a muffled sound, Yitian Sword pierced Zhang Wuji's chest.

He didn't move, just like he said, he gave me a chance.

Blood flowed out, dripping down his chest line by line.

Not long after, his chest was covered in blood, and even his pants and the ground under his feet were stained red.

"Zhiruo, you missed the stab." Zhang Wuji laughed. He stretched out two fingers, clamped the blade of the sword, and pulled out the blade bit by bit, "You can't bear me."

I looked at his blood-stained chest, and then at his brimming smile, and my back felt cold.

He could still laugh.

"You..." I was a little short of breath.

I did it on purpose.I want to teach him a lesson and let him know that I can do it.

But he felt that he had won.

I didn't kill him, he thought it was my love for him.

Zhang Wuji approached me with a relaxed smile on his face: "Zhiruo, help me sit down and bandage my wound."

I pointed to the door, "Go!"

I don't want to see him.

I have seen many men, shameless, ruthless, and shrewd, but I have never seen a psychopath.

I can't deal with Zhang Wuji because I don't have experience with psychopaths.

He is shameless, ruthless, and shrewd.

He could just stand there motionless and let me poke him.More ruthless, I lost.

"I can't go now." He looked down at the blood on his chest and said with a smile, "Otherwise, if they saw it, it would be difficult to explain."

I said coldly: "You can say that I stabbed it."

"How can outsiders know what happened in our husband and wife's room?" He said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to me, "Come here, Zhiruo, bandage my wound."

I looked at his bloody chest and his never-fading smile, and I couldn't help feeling a little scared.

He is so ruthless, how did he allow me to flirt with other men again and again in front of him?

"Zhang Wuji." I took a step back and gripped the Yitian sword tightly, "Goodbye!"

After speaking, his eyes turned cold, and he stabbed quickly.

He was a shrewd man, and a shrewd man never loses money.

After being hit by this sword, he still doesn't know what he wants to get back from me?

If you don't do anything, I'll kill him!

I failed once, but my movements were a lot more agile. This sword was sharp and fast, the blade pierced the air, causing the sound of wind.

However, Zhang Wuji dodged and the sword did not touch him.

He came to my side and gave me a quick tap on my wrist.My wrist suddenly went numb, and I was so weak that I took off the sword.

He picked up the Yitian sword, threw it with his backhand, and inserted it into the wall.

"Zhiruo, you only have one chance, and you've already used it up." He approached me, stretched out his bloody fingers, pinched my chin, and said word by word: "Remember, you love me."

In his dark eyes, there was a star-like light.

After finishing speaking, before I could refute, he disappeared from my eyes.

He fell to the ground with a clang.

He pretended to be a dog, but was seriously injured by my sword.

I looked at his unconscious look and sighed.

In the end, I didn't kill him, and I didn't send him out.As he said, I can't explain it.

I moved him to the bed, wiped the wound, and applied medicine.

He never woke up.

I covered him with a quilt and sat on the ground beside the bed.

With legs crossed and his face up, he looked at his face that was pale from blood loss.

He is really handsome.

I always remember the time when he hadn't shown the essence of neurosis. That was when we first met five years later, he sat on the stone by the stream and explained to me that he and Zhu'er had nothing.

He smiled generously, his dark eyes sparkled brightly, he was gentle and harmless, he was a handsome and sunny young man.

Who the hell knew there was a psycho in the core?