in love with the zerg queen
Chapter 59 Anbu
The outer shirt and middle clothes fell in layers in front of Ah Heng, and the woman lying under her stared at the flowers under Ah Heng's collarbone with a happy smile on her face, as if admiring the most perfect picture scroll.
Getting along day and night, Jie Ling also marveled at Ah Heng's talent in painting. Her paintings are very different from the popular ink and Danqing paintings. They have their own style of painting, some are elegant and graceful, and some are lifelike. Under the guidance of Ah Heng, he studied for a period of time.
After that, it became even more blue than blue.
Ah Heng's little hand moved on her collarbone, arousing a different touch. She closed her eyes, but the ambiguous and infinite picture still appeared in her mind.
Her thoughts went from whether I like Ah Heng to Ah Heng, would she be frightened if she knew what I was thinking?
There was a slight tingling sensation on the skin, and the body under the fingers was strong and strong. Ah Heng watched the gold under his hands gradually coloring her skin, adding a touch of pure coquettishness to the woman.
Jie Ling's thoughts flying freely in the sky came along with the girl's happy voice.
"Sister, bow your head!"
Jie Ling picked up the bronze mirror, but saw the woman in the mirror with cold and sharp eyes, but no one paid attention to her charming appearance. Her whole body was like a sharp knife, and a small mole under her eyelashes was getting more and more red now. , her eyes fell on the skin of the neck fossa.
The light golden small pattern has fine veins, dotted with small flowers on the flower branches, and countless thorns are densely covered, and the Aheng pattern is a thorn flower.
The location of the tattoo is slightly hot.
Ah Heng also hurriedly lowered her head, looking at her breasts, below the collarbone, her expression froze the moment she saw the shape of the bright red tattoo.
"Sister, what kind of flower is this?" She raised her head and asked with a glimmer of hope.
Jie Ling's finger landed on Ah Heng's tattoo, which was extremely gorgeous because of adding a lot of cinnabar. She chuckled: "It's Lycoris, and it's also the most beautiful flower in my opinion."
On that day, she clearly felt Ah Heng's unhappiness.
However, this unhappiness also came a little inexplicably.
Jie Ling was a little confused, she didn't know why she offended her little girl, but even though she was unhappy, Ah Heng didn't lose her temper.
When Ah Heng is rarely unhappy, she is full of vigor every day. When night falls, the world darkens, and she curls up on the opposite side of Jie Ling.
Fingers touched Jie Ling's thorny pattern body that exuded a faint light. She closed her eyes and fell asleep while riding Jie Ling. She leaned over and pecked lightly on the corner of her lips.
This is the first and last tenderness.
Amaryllis, in her previous life, there was another name called Bianhua, also known as the flower of the end, the flower language - the tenderness of the devil.
Flowers bloom on the other side, life and death parting, Huangquan green falls, never see each other.
In a dark secret room.
Xuanyuan Zhi sat quietly on the cold jade bed, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, this was the third time he tried to break through this year.
The result of quick success and instant benefit is that the meridians are retrograde, the strength is scattered, a mouthful of blood spurts from his throat, he presses his chest, and he feels severe pain in the meridians all over his body.
He just finished.
At the same time, he also recognized a fact.
In this life, he will stop at the realm of a master, and it will be difficult for him to advance further.
Sitting against the wall next to him was a pale young man with a lancet on his waist, his eyes were dim and dull, at first glance he looked like a wax figure, but those pupils seemed to be immersed in the deepest nightmare It was dark red in color, his fingers were still twitching intermittently, and his quivering lips were a glossy black color, as if he was dying of illness.
He raised his arms and waved them towards the void in front of him for a while as if trying to grab something. The pupils of his eyes shrank like needle eyes. After a while, he regained his strength.
Xuanyuan Zhi tilted his head and asked, "Are you awake?"
The young man's face was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, his eyes were a little dull, he seemed to be unclear about what night it was, and when he saw Xuanyuan Zhi sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed, he came to his senses, and he spoke slowly , his throat seemed to be scratched by metal: "Pavilion Master, I can't last long. The last few times, I have been having nightmares for longer and longer. This time I feel like I have lived in a nightmare for a whole year , I'm going crazy, Pavilion Master, give me a bliss pill next time, okay?"
Xuanyuan Zhi looked at the man in front of him whose lips were gradually becoming less bloody but still weak, with complicated eyes: "Su Yue, you have taken two Bliss Pills in a row this time, and you can't take any more."
It's not like no one has tried it before.
After taking three bliss pills in a row, people will fall into a nightmare, unable to wake up again, and will die without life.
Xuanyuan Zhi looked at the young man in front of him who was unable to cover himself and his heart was still beating wildly: "Su Yue, sometimes I don't know whether it was right or wrong to give you the water from Huamochi."
He stretched out his pale fingers, and the numbness all over his body gradually faded away. He smiled with difficulty: "Master, if it weren't for you, I might never be able to take revenge in my life. If I can't take revenge, I might as well just die. I can’t even die with peace in my eyes, to be honest, I have to thank you, but recently, I feel so tired.”
The physical pain is still secondary, and more is the exhaustion from the depths of the soul. In the grotesque world in the nightmare, even the people and things he encountered were twisted into a ball. This time he kept running away from the nightmare. The consequences of catching it would be to peel the skin and tear apart the bones. He knew that this was a dream, but there was still some pain in the dream.
The young man frowned, feeling carefully.
Xuanyuanzhi's energy was scattered all over his body, which was the result of the retrograde true energy.
"Is it still not working?" The young man's stiff eyes began to roll.
The man's expression was a little stiff, and his fingertips exposed outside the black clothes were an abnormal gray, just like the dead gray after the paint was wiped off.
Xuanyuanzhi sighed: "I still failed, but Gui Mozong cooperated with us, why they are so superior, it is because they have two great masters, and recently, they have become more and more confident, they know the reasons for the world change much more than we do.”
The young man suddenly said: "Pavilion Master, if I calculate the time correctly, Ah Heng will grow up in no time."
Xuanyuan Zhi's fingers stiffened.
What he remembered was that every time he saw him, he respectfully called him Shishu, the girl with a bright smile on her face, her heart was calm.
She really regards herself as an elder who needs to be respected, and he has seen her progress over the years.
Many people, including Ah Heng himself, think so. She is so mature because of her comfortable and smooth life. She has never doubted that there is something wrong with the exercises she practiced and her daily medicinal bath.
There was no indecision or struggle in Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes.
Now, even if he repents, he has no chance. He smiled slightly: "Yes, it was said in the secret letter that Sangzi gave me. In just one or two months, Ah Heng became acquainted."
"But" the young man pondered, "Given how much Jie Ling loves and values her, would she do that?"
No one in the building knows that Jie Ling treats her like a sister and does not allow anyone to hurt her in the slightest.
The two ate and slept together, and they were inseparable. Everyone could see how important Ah Heng was to Jie Ling.
Xuanyuan Zhi sneered: "Even if Jie Ling didn't do that, Ah Heng wouldn't be able to survive. I know that Ah Heng's child has the most soft-hearted and pure heart."
The young man said: "Ah Heng has been performing tasks more and more smoothly in recent years."
Xuanyuan Zhi knew clearly that what the young man wanted to remind him was that people would change, and that child who was so soft-hearted and cowardly at the beginning would also change under such a big environment.
With a warm smile in his one-eyed eyes, he slowly said: "My hands are dirty, but my heart is not dirty. Find a chance to let her know the truth, and she will be willing."
Willing to die.
This is what he has yet to say.
Although it sounds cruel, but if he becomes a great master, he will have more bargaining chips to negotiate with Gui Mozong.
He knows his heart.
In the beginning, it was for survival, and it was purely for revenge.
As time passed, some thoughts would always change. Now, in addition to revenge, he should also accomplish something great in life.
Yesterday, the envoy of Gui Mozong clearly told them a fact.
The upper echelon of Gui Mozong knew the reason for this change, and told him clearly that this change was a punishment from the heavens, because human beings did something they shouldn't do.
If you want to survive this mutation and occupy a high position, the first condition is to have as many master-level masters as possible, and it is more perfect to have a grand master. The second is not to kill those who find their bodies For people with mutations, it is best to provide them with a place of shelter.
At the moment when he looked at the envoy suspiciously, the man also lifted off the veil calmly. There was alienated skin on the side of his ear, which was as soft as an earthworm. He opened his mouth, and his tongue It has disappeared, leaving only an ant-like mouthpart inside.
He said with a smile: "In the past few months, some people will undergo mutations, and these people will become the most favored believers of the heavenly beings from the starry sky in the future, including me."
After a while, he seemed to think of something again: "By the way, I heard that your Louyu Pavilion has taken in an abandoned disciple from Gui Mo Sect. What kind of person?"
Xuanyuanzhi's face froze, and he said jerky: "The past is like a cloud of smoke, she has been in my Louyu Pavilion for many years and has not revealed any news about your sect."
The envoy raised his hand and smiled slightly: "The pavilion master misunderstood. I didn't issue an arrest warrant when I returned to the Demon Sect, and I won't pursue it in the future. I'm just curious, what kind of abandoned disciple who became a master at only 19 years old What about people?"
Xuanyuan Zhi didn't answer this question. In fact, he never knew about Jie Ling's past, nor did he want to know about it. All he wanted was that loyalty.
He said to the young man: "Then I will leave this matter to you. It is time to let her know the truth. After all, it is the disciple of the elder brother. Even if she dies, let her die clearly."
If he followed his plan, Ah Heng would obediently die.
But he never imagined that not everything was under his control.
He didn't expect things to get out of control like that in the end, and what he didn't expect was that he would die in the hands of Ah Heng in that way in the end. Between vanished into nothingness.
Getting along day and night, Jie Ling also marveled at Ah Heng's talent in painting. Her paintings are very different from the popular ink and Danqing paintings. They have their own style of painting, some are elegant and graceful, and some are lifelike. Under the guidance of Ah Heng, he studied for a period of time.
After that, it became even more blue than blue.
Ah Heng's little hand moved on her collarbone, arousing a different touch. She closed her eyes, but the ambiguous and infinite picture still appeared in her mind.
Her thoughts went from whether I like Ah Heng to Ah Heng, would she be frightened if she knew what I was thinking?
There was a slight tingling sensation on the skin, and the body under the fingers was strong and strong. Ah Heng watched the gold under his hands gradually coloring her skin, adding a touch of pure coquettishness to the woman.
Jie Ling's thoughts flying freely in the sky came along with the girl's happy voice.
"Sister, bow your head!"
Jie Ling picked up the bronze mirror, but saw the woman in the mirror with cold and sharp eyes, but no one paid attention to her charming appearance. Her whole body was like a sharp knife, and a small mole under her eyelashes was getting more and more red now. , her eyes fell on the skin of the neck fossa.
The light golden small pattern has fine veins, dotted with small flowers on the flower branches, and countless thorns are densely covered, and the Aheng pattern is a thorn flower.
The location of the tattoo is slightly hot.
Ah Heng also hurriedly lowered her head, looking at her breasts, below the collarbone, her expression froze the moment she saw the shape of the bright red tattoo.
"Sister, what kind of flower is this?" She raised her head and asked with a glimmer of hope.
Jie Ling's finger landed on Ah Heng's tattoo, which was extremely gorgeous because of adding a lot of cinnabar. She chuckled: "It's Lycoris, and it's also the most beautiful flower in my opinion."
On that day, she clearly felt Ah Heng's unhappiness.
However, this unhappiness also came a little inexplicably.
Jie Ling was a little confused, she didn't know why she offended her little girl, but even though she was unhappy, Ah Heng didn't lose her temper.
When Ah Heng is rarely unhappy, she is full of vigor every day. When night falls, the world darkens, and she curls up on the opposite side of Jie Ling.
Fingers touched Jie Ling's thorny pattern body that exuded a faint light. She closed her eyes and fell asleep while riding Jie Ling. She leaned over and pecked lightly on the corner of her lips.
This is the first and last tenderness.
Amaryllis, in her previous life, there was another name called Bianhua, also known as the flower of the end, the flower language - the tenderness of the devil.
Flowers bloom on the other side, life and death parting, Huangquan green falls, never see each other.
In a dark secret room.
Xuanyuan Zhi sat quietly on the cold jade bed, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, this was the third time he tried to break through this year.
The result of quick success and instant benefit is that the meridians are retrograde, the strength is scattered, a mouthful of blood spurts from his throat, he presses his chest, and he feels severe pain in the meridians all over his body.
He just finished.
At the same time, he also recognized a fact.
In this life, he will stop at the realm of a master, and it will be difficult for him to advance further.
Sitting against the wall next to him was a pale young man with a lancet on his waist, his eyes were dim and dull, at first glance he looked like a wax figure, but those pupils seemed to be immersed in the deepest nightmare It was dark red in color, his fingers were still twitching intermittently, and his quivering lips were a glossy black color, as if he was dying of illness.
He raised his arms and waved them towards the void in front of him for a while as if trying to grab something. The pupils of his eyes shrank like needle eyes. After a while, he regained his strength.
Xuanyuan Zhi tilted his head and asked, "Are you awake?"
The young man's face was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, his eyes were a little dull, he seemed to be unclear about what night it was, and when he saw Xuanyuan Zhi sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed, he came to his senses, and he spoke slowly , his throat seemed to be scratched by metal: "Pavilion Master, I can't last long. The last few times, I have been having nightmares for longer and longer. This time I feel like I have lived in a nightmare for a whole year , I'm going crazy, Pavilion Master, give me a bliss pill next time, okay?"
Xuanyuan Zhi looked at the man in front of him whose lips were gradually becoming less bloody but still weak, with complicated eyes: "Su Yue, you have taken two Bliss Pills in a row this time, and you can't take any more."
It's not like no one has tried it before.
After taking three bliss pills in a row, people will fall into a nightmare, unable to wake up again, and will die without life.
Xuanyuan Zhi looked at the young man in front of him who was unable to cover himself and his heart was still beating wildly: "Su Yue, sometimes I don't know whether it was right or wrong to give you the water from Huamochi."
He stretched out his pale fingers, and the numbness all over his body gradually faded away. He smiled with difficulty: "Master, if it weren't for you, I might never be able to take revenge in my life. If I can't take revenge, I might as well just die. I can’t even die with peace in my eyes, to be honest, I have to thank you, but recently, I feel so tired.”
The physical pain is still secondary, and more is the exhaustion from the depths of the soul. In the grotesque world in the nightmare, even the people and things he encountered were twisted into a ball. This time he kept running away from the nightmare. The consequences of catching it would be to peel the skin and tear apart the bones. He knew that this was a dream, but there was still some pain in the dream.
The young man frowned, feeling carefully.
Xuanyuanzhi's energy was scattered all over his body, which was the result of the retrograde true energy.
"Is it still not working?" The young man's stiff eyes began to roll.
The man's expression was a little stiff, and his fingertips exposed outside the black clothes were an abnormal gray, just like the dead gray after the paint was wiped off.
Xuanyuanzhi sighed: "I still failed, but Gui Mozong cooperated with us, why they are so superior, it is because they have two great masters, and recently, they have become more and more confident, they know the reasons for the world change much more than we do.”
The young man suddenly said: "Pavilion Master, if I calculate the time correctly, Ah Heng will grow up in no time."
Xuanyuan Zhi's fingers stiffened.
What he remembered was that every time he saw him, he respectfully called him Shishu, the girl with a bright smile on her face, her heart was calm.
She really regards herself as an elder who needs to be respected, and he has seen her progress over the years.
Many people, including Ah Heng himself, think so. She is so mature because of her comfortable and smooth life. She has never doubted that there is something wrong with the exercises she practiced and her daily medicinal bath.
There was no indecision or struggle in Xuanyuan Zhi's eyes.
Now, even if he repents, he has no chance. He smiled slightly: "Yes, it was said in the secret letter that Sangzi gave me. In just one or two months, Ah Heng became acquainted."
"But" the young man pondered, "Given how much Jie Ling loves and values her, would she do that?"
No one in the building knows that Jie Ling treats her like a sister and does not allow anyone to hurt her in the slightest.
The two ate and slept together, and they were inseparable. Everyone could see how important Ah Heng was to Jie Ling.
Xuanyuan Zhi sneered: "Even if Jie Ling didn't do that, Ah Heng wouldn't be able to survive. I know that Ah Heng's child has the most soft-hearted and pure heart."
The young man said: "Ah Heng has been performing tasks more and more smoothly in recent years."
Xuanyuan Zhi knew clearly that what the young man wanted to remind him was that people would change, and that child who was so soft-hearted and cowardly at the beginning would also change under such a big environment.
With a warm smile in his one-eyed eyes, he slowly said: "My hands are dirty, but my heart is not dirty. Find a chance to let her know the truth, and she will be willing."
Willing to die.
This is what he has yet to say.
Although it sounds cruel, but if he becomes a great master, he will have more bargaining chips to negotiate with Gui Mozong.
He knows his heart.
In the beginning, it was for survival, and it was purely for revenge.
As time passed, some thoughts would always change. Now, in addition to revenge, he should also accomplish something great in life.
Yesterday, the envoy of Gui Mozong clearly told them a fact.
The upper echelon of Gui Mozong knew the reason for this change, and told him clearly that this change was a punishment from the heavens, because human beings did something they shouldn't do.
If you want to survive this mutation and occupy a high position, the first condition is to have as many master-level masters as possible, and it is more perfect to have a grand master. The second is not to kill those who find their bodies For people with mutations, it is best to provide them with a place of shelter.
At the moment when he looked at the envoy suspiciously, the man also lifted off the veil calmly. There was alienated skin on the side of his ear, which was as soft as an earthworm. He opened his mouth, and his tongue It has disappeared, leaving only an ant-like mouthpart inside.
He said with a smile: "In the past few months, some people will undergo mutations, and these people will become the most favored believers of the heavenly beings from the starry sky in the future, including me."
After a while, he seemed to think of something again: "By the way, I heard that your Louyu Pavilion has taken in an abandoned disciple from Gui Mo Sect. What kind of person?"
Xuanyuanzhi's face froze, and he said jerky: "The past is like a cloud of smoke, she has been in my Louyu Pavilion for many years and has not revealed any news about your sect."
The envoy raised his hand and smiled slightly: "The pavilion master misunderstood. I didn't issue an arrest warrant when I returned to the Demon Sect, and I won't pursue it in the future. I'm just curious, what kind of abandoned disciple who became a master at only 19 years old What about people?"
Xuanyuan Zhi didn't answer this question. In fact, he never knew about Jie Ling's past, nor did he want to know about it. All he wanted was that loyalty.
He said to the young man: "Then I will leave this matter to you. It is time to let her know the truth. After all, it is the disciple of the elder brother. Even if she dies, let her die clearly."
If he followed his plan, Ah Heng would obediently die.
But he never imagined that not everything was under his control.
He didn't expect things to get out of control like that in the end, and what he didn't expect was that he would die in the hands of Ah Heng in that way in the end. Between vanished into nothingness.
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