Shen Jue felt a pain in her lips and was thrown to the ground.
He frowned and looked at the person in front of him. The long hair on Murong Xiu's cheek brushed lightly across his face, leaving a feeling of itching. Shen Jue struggled hard, but was still firmly pressed down by the opponent.
"Murong Xiu!" Shen Jue called out Murong Xiu's name while struggling. He turned his face away, and the half of his face that was kissed had already become hot, "Is this what you want?"
Murong Xiu lowered his head, rubbed Shen Jue's earlobe with the tip of his nose, and said in a low voice, "What?"
Shen Jue let out a sigh of relief, adjusted his breathing, and said, "If you do, will you die willingly?"
Murong Xiu felt that he was almost laughed at, that there is such a ridiculous thing in this world.
"What do you think you are? If I sleep with you, am I going to die?" He gritted his teeth.
Shen Jue turned his face, his eyes were unusually calm, "If you don't want it, then I don't want it either, if you have to do it, it's violence. Although I can't kill you, there are ways to kill yourself. You can try."
Murong Xiu choked, his eyes locked tightly on Shen Jue's face. It is true that Murong Xiu's life was bad, but he didn't forget the panic he felt when he was almost beaten by Ni Xinyan in the last life. That kind of disgust made it hard for him to let go.
Murong Xiu was always sincere, and he didn't want Shen Jue to be the same as him.
So, he sat up slowly, without the slightest expression on his beautiful face.
Shen Jue didn't move, just stared at Murong Xiu, waiting for an answer.
If Murong Xiu refused, he couldn't forcefully kill Murong Xiu, then he could only kill himself and enter the next reincarnation.
After an unknown amount of time, Murong Xiu said, "Okay, I promise you, you can kill me, but I have conditions. If I'm tired of you, you can kill me."
Hearing this, Shen Jue frowned, "No, how do I know when you'll get bored?"
Murong Xiu smiled and looked at Shen Jue sarcastically, "What? Do you think your appearance will make me addicted?"
Shen Jue sat up on his elbows, he ignored Murong Xiu's sarcasm and just said, "You have to give me a specific time, otherwise I won't agree."
Murong Xiu looked at Shen Jue, his heart was getting colder and colder, Shen Jue used his body as a bargaining chip, and negotiated a deal with him, and the deal was his life. Shen Jue doesn't seem to care about this at all, only cares about whether he can kill him or not, maybe the person he loves has no heart at all.
He thought that he had lived a new life because God gave him the opportunity to do something that he hadn't done in the previous life. But maybe, God just let him see clearly that the person he loves not only doesn't love him, but only wants his life.
"Shen Jue, can I ask, why do you have to kill me?" Murong Xiu said softly.
Shen Jue hesitated after hearing the words, "I can't tell you, but I have a reason to kill you."
Murong Xiu felt more and more amused, and Shen Jue did not want to give reasons for killing him. He stood up and looked down at Shen Jue who was sitting on the ground, "After this battle, whether I succeed or fail or not, I'll be willing to die in your hands, okay?"
"Okay." Shen Jue said.
Murong Xiu curled his lips slightly, revealing a desolate smile, "Then you have to promise me two conditions, one, during the war, you must learn to love me, even if you pretend it is fine, two, after I die , you can't be with Ni Xinyan."
Shen Jue hardly hesitated, "Yes."
Murong Xiu nodded, he blinked his eyes quickly, and wiped away the tears in his eyes, "Very well, that's it." He turned around and left the ruined temple first. The wound on his back was still bleeding, and the clothes on his back had been stained red.
Shen Jue followed.
Murong Xiu let the wound on his back bleed and walked slowly forward. Shen Jue thought about it, and then stepped forward and said, "Take care of the wound first."
Murong Xiu didn't look at Shen Jue and continued to walk forward. Shen Jue wrinkled, reached out and grabbed Murong Xiu, "Your wound needs to be treated."
"No, this little injury is fine, don't worry, I will die in your hands." Murong Xiu stopped and turned to look at Shen Jue, with no emotion in his eyes, "What's more, I haven't tasted it yet. How can you die if you're like you, you're killing me, and I'll always have to sleep a few more times, right?"
Finally, he smiled.
Shen Jue let go of his hand, and when he saw Murong Xiu's current state, he no longer discouraged him.
After returning to the mansion, Murong Xiu didn't talk to Shen Jue, and went to the study by himself. When Murong Xiu's people saw that he was injured, they hurriedly asked the doctor to invite him. Shen Jue looked at Murong Xiu who was surrounded by everyone, stood there for a while, and then went back to the room.
The two people who were guarding him had already woken up. When they saw him coming back, one of them snorted coldly and scolded: "Thanks for being so good to you, you are still following others..." Before he finished speaking, the other He grabbed him, "Okay, don't talk about it, the son has come back."
"Sura Martial God"
He turned his head and said to Shen Jue, "Young Master, you are tired from going out, little one, go to boil some water and give him a bath."
Shen Jue nodded and entered the room.
The night passed like that.
From the second day onwards, there was no one to guard Shen Jue, and Murong Xiu didn't seem to care about Shen Jue's whereabouts, and for the next few days, Shen Jue never saw Murong Xiu.
Until late at night, Murong Xiu appeared in his room with the smell of alcohol.
At that time, Shen Jue had just finished bathing and was sitting on the couch in front of the window wringing his hair.
Murong Xiu was wearing a red shirt, and the high-waisted, slim-fitting clothes made him look like an orchid orchid. Holding a pot of wine, he slowly paced to Shen Jue's side, his white fingers raised Shen Jue's cheek, "Just finished bathing?"
Shen Jue looked at Murong Xiu, "Yeah."
"Very good." Murong Xiu hooked his lower lip, "It's easy."
He raised his head and took a sip of wine, drinking in a hurry, the wine could not help flowing down his neck into his clothes, he was so reckless and sloppy, how could he have the original appearance.
Murong Xiu drank the wine from the jug before slamming the jug to the ground. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, laughed at himself, and pressed Shen Jue over.
When he took off Shen Jue's clothes, he didn't say anything, just pursed his lips tightly, and Shen Jue didn't speak, he let Murong Xiu move on him.
Murong Xiu forcibly opened the clam shell and touched the tender meat inside. The corners of his eyes were faintly red, and as time passed, his eyes became more and more red, and at last he burst into tears. Tears dripped down his cheeks and landed on Shen Jue's eyelashes.
Shen Jue originally closed his eyes, but only opened his eyes after a drop of tears. When he saw Murong Xiu bursting into tears, he was obviously taken aback. After a while, he raised his hand and touched the tears on Murong Xiu's face, "Why are you crying?"
Murong Xiu frowned, grabbed the thin blanket beside him, wiped his face, and said indifferently, "I didn't cry."
Shen Jue frowned, not quite understanding why the other party told such an obvious lie.
…
After that night, Murong Xiu would come to Shen Jue every night, even if Shen Jue fell asleep, Murong Xiu would wake Shen Jue up in his sleep. Shen Jue sometimes gets angry and will beat Murong Xiu, but Murong Xiu seems to be a different person. Shen Jue beats him, he doesn't hide, just stares at Shen Jue's fat bite, and eats it quite a bit. I didn't mean to stop.
If Shen Jue resisted really badly, he would lightly drop a sentence, "You must make me a full-fledged ghost."
Shen Jue pursed her lips in displeasure, which made Murong Xiu smile.
He lowered his head and kissed Shen Jue's lips, "Just bear with it, you don't have to bear it for long."
Although he was smiling, his eyes were serious.
Sometimes, when Murong Xiu came to Shen Jue, he didn't do that kind of thing. He just held Shen Jue all night without closing his eyes. He looked at the person in his arms without blinking, and looked at each other's eyebrows and red lips with nostalgia, as if he had carved the last look of the other party in his heart.
Three months passed by in a hurry.
Murong Xiu started not coming late at night, and Shen Jue heard from the people in the mansion that the battle on the front line was tight.
When Murong Xiu appeared in front of Shen Jue again, he gave Shen Jue a dagger.
That dagger was exactly the same as the one used by Shen Jue to kill Murong Xiu in the previous life.
"You can kill me with this when the time comes." Murong Xiu said softly, "This battle is almost over, Shen Jue, I'm going to lose."
Shen Jue touched the dagger in his hand and did not speak. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Murong Xiu, "Then what are you going to do today?"
Murong Xiu was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. He just laughed, and his tears came out.
He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "Shen Jue, you really are heartless, I admit defeat."
After he finished speaking, he turned and left, and when he appeared in front of Shen Jue again, there was blood all over his body and face.
Murong Xiu was defeated, and Murong Guo, without King Yong, was defeated. The military advisor beside Murong Xiu was also killed by Ni Xinyan's arrow. In fact, Ni Xinyan could have hit Murong Xiu with that arrow, but he changed direction temporarily, and Murong Xiu understood what Ni Xinyan meant.
Ni Xinyan asked Murong Xiu to watch his army in retreat, and the defeat was a piece of cake.
On the night of the complete defeat, Murong Xiu fled back to the mansion in blood, but when he approached Shen Jue's house, he eased his steps again, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the house. Shen Jue had already realized that Murong Xiu might be defeated, because the maids in the mansion fled one after another, and at the back, no one even prepared breakfast.
When Murong Xiu came in, Shen Jue was standing in front of the window and turned around when she heard the sound.
Murong Xiu's armor was covered in blood. He took off the heavy helmet on his head and placed it on the table gently, "Ajue, kill me." He also smiled, "The dagger is still there. Well, just kill me with that."
This is the first time he calls Shen Jue a Jue.
Shen Jue was silent for a moment, then went back inside and took the dagger.
Murong Xiu went to the clean room to take off his armor, washed his face again, and then walked out.
When he saw Shen Jue holding a dagger, a smile appeared on his face. He walked slowly to Shen Jue and took off the scabbard of the dagger with his own hands, "Ajue, will you be happy if you kill me?"
Shen Jue nodded without hesitation.
Murong Xiu smiled slightly, "That's good, just be happy." He paused, "After I die, you can run away, I put my badge on the table, there is still some money in the box in this room. , you take it and leave, you don't need to collect the corpse for me... ah, you probably won't collect the corpse for me, but I worry too much."
He looked down at Shen Jue, his long eyelashes brushed away the emotion in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were always hooked. He reached out and held Shen Jue's hand holding the dagger, aiming at the position of his heart, "Ajue, let's do it."
Shen Jue looked at Murong Xiu, and after a while, his hand moved forward.
The sound of flesh being pierced by a dagger.
Murong Xiu bent down slightly, his trembling hands grabbed Shen Jue's sleeve, "Ajue, can you... offer... kiss me?"
He said it hard.
Because of the pain, he couldn't straighten his waist, and even his body gradually fell, but he still stubbornly grabbed Shen Jue's sleeve and looked at each other with fixed eyes.
"Ajue, please."
Shen Jue looked down at Murong Xiu, until Murong Xiu fell to the ground, he didn't say anything or do anything.
Murong Xiu fell to the ground, looking at Shen Jue with a miserable smile.
His Ajue doesn't love him at all.
On the battlefield today, he almost died several times, but he thought he couldn't die on the battlefield, after all, he promised Shen Jue.
He didn't want to see Shen Jue disappointed.
Murong Xiu reached out and touched Shen Jue's boots. In fact, Shen Jue made these pair of boots secretly. He measured Shen Jue's feet at night and asked the maid to send them over after they were done. He had his and Shen Jue's names embroidered on the insole of his boots. If Shen Jue saw it by chance one day, would he think of him
"Ajue." Murong Xiu's voice was weak, and the ups and downs of his chest became very weak, "If there is an afterlife..."
If there is an afterlife, what will he do
Murong Xiu breathed out before he could finish saying those words.
Shen Jue looked at Murong Xiu's breathlessness. He stood for a while before showing a look of surprise.
Why hasn't this situation disappeared
He had obviously killed Murong Xiu.
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