The familiar feeling of heat tortured his body, and his blood seemed to be burning, bringing him a more desperate torment than the last time. Gu Pinglin sat against the wall, his fingers digging into the wall, leaving deeper fingerprints.
My vision began to blur, but my consciousness was forced to remain clear.
I have been unconscious for these days and I don't know what the situation is like outside. I can't waste any more time. Finding someone to detoxify me is undoubtedly the fastest way. As for Chang Jinxin and Bu Shuihan -
Gu Pinglin looked in the direction of the screen.
No matter how much they heard, as long as their memories were sealed, no one would know.
No, that was exactly the result Duan Qingming wanted to see. If he really compromised so easily, how could he have the face to call himself his opponent
… It’s too hot, just take off one piece of clothing.
His hand unconsciously left the wall and just as it touched his belt, Gu Pinglin suddenly woke up, lowered his head, and quickly clenched his fists.
Damn it! Damn it!
Just at this moment, footsteps were heard outside.
"Who!" Gu Pinglin immediately raised his head, his dazed eyes filled with cold light.
The visitor said respectfully: "The Pavilion Master asked me to come here. If Sect Master Gu needs anything, please let me know..."
Duan Qingming! Gu Pinglin said coldly: "No need, get out."
The visitor hesitated: "But..."
"Get out!" Gu Pinglin was out of control and almost furious. He grabbed the wooden frame beside him and smashed it over.
The wooden frame fell to the ground with a bang, and the man stepped back, not daring to act rashly.
Gu Pinglin was a little exhausted due to the injury and the effects of the medicine. He leaned against the wall, panting, and suddenly touched the broken vase on the ground. He immediately grabbed the broken pieces in his hand and exerted force. Without the protection of his true qi, his palm quickly became sticky and wet, but he didn't feel much pain.
Someone else walked in.
"Master Gu?" It was Lan Feiyu's voice.
Gu Pinglin thought to himself that this was not good.
Lan Feiyu was also surprised to see him like this and wanted to come over to check: "What's wrong with you?"
The blurry figure approached, and Gu Pinglin would never let him see anything, so he clenched his hands a little tighter and tried his best to sound calm: "I'm fine, stop."
Because of the life-saving grace, Lan Feiyu really stopped and said in a deep voice: "Is the Pavilion Master angry with you?"
Gu Pinglin did not answer him, but sneered: "Duan Qingming, have you seen enough?"
Lan Feiyu and the guard were both surprised and looked around.
for a long time.
"You all go down." Qingya's voice finally broke the silence.
The guard said "yes" and walked out of the room quickly, but Lan Feiyu was still hesitating.
"What, do you want to stay and protect him?" Duan Qingming said slowly, "Master Gu saved your life and repaired your Dao meridians. He is your great benefactor. But now you betrayed me for Li Moqing, leaving Master Gu to bear the consequences alone. Was he still begging for you just now? Or are all the descendants of Lan Gu ungrateful?"
Lan Feiyu snorted coldly: "If the Lord wants to punish me, I am willing to..."
"He won't kill me," Gu Pinglin knew Duan Qingming was doing it on purpose, so he interrupted him in time, "Lan Feiyu, leave first."
Lan Feiyu was not stupid and calmed down after hearing that.
"Of course," Duan Qingming walked slowly to Gu Pinglin, leaned over, stretched out his hand and pulled him up from the ground, "We are brothers."
Without being able to see clearly, other aspects of his body became extremely sensitive. Even through his robes, Gu Pinglin could still feel the coolness of that hand, and every part of his body was shouting "not enough"... He forcibly suppressed this instinctive impulse, and after standing firm, he immediately pushed the hand away, refusing to show any abnormality, and ordered Lan Feiyu: "Go to Lingxin Sect to find Master Zhou, and tell them that I have made arrangements, and tell them not to act rashly."
Lan Feiyu said no more and left.
As the footsteps disappeared, Gu Pinglin finally relaxed his body, stood unsteadily, and leaned towards the wall behind him.
.
"You say this to make sure you can get out." Duan Qingming said.
"Of course." Gu Pinglin said.
The hand hidden behind his back was grabbed and forcibly taken out. Blood flowed from the fingers and had already dripped into a small pool behind him. His hand was forced to turn over. Something pushed his fingers apart. Without the protection of his true qi, the porcelain shard was deeply embedded in his palm, and the entire palm was bloody.
"Use your will to suppress your instincts," Duan Qingming laughed, "Is this your choice?"
Gu Pinglin said coldly: "My choice is to die with you." He pulled his hand out suddenly and stabbed the other side with the porcelain shard.
The porcelain pieces fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"You won't," Duan Qingming held his wrist and whispered in his ear, "How can you die? If you die, Lingxin Sect will definitely not be able to be saved. What about Chen Qian, Bu Shuihan, Chang Jinxin and those idiots? Even if I am willing to die together, you don't want to die."
Gu Pinglin pursed his lips tightly.
Duan Qingming said: "Look, Lingxin Sect is always the best reason to threaten you. You are so smart, but you let your weakness control you."
The familiar smell became tempting. Gu Pinglin leaned back calmly and tried to keep as much distance as possible: "You are smart enough, aren't you being used as well?" His back slammed into the wall and he groaned in pain.
The person on the other side asked: "Should I cheer for you?"
Gu Pinglin said: "You will just get angry out of shame."
"Yeah, I was helplessly angry," Duan Qingming said without any annoyance in his tone, "Sometimes I even thought that maybe I shouldn't have saved you in the first place."
Gu Pinglin clasped the hand on his waist.
He took the opportunity to move closer and said, "You can't kill me, and you don't want to die. Why are you rushing at me so recklessly? What are you trying to do?"
There was only white in his vision, and a faint smell of medicine wafted from his nose. The heat that had nowhere to vent rushed madly to the opposite side. The strength in his hands was draining away, and Gu Pinglin raised his face.
"Calling me out means you have already made a choice in your heart. What are you still rejecting?" The voice was gentle and natural, just like a daily chat, but it was full of temptation to the ears.
As if bewitched, Gu Pinglin couldn't help but let go of his hand and grabbed the front of his lapel.
Duan Qingming suddenly laughed and pulled his hand away from his chest: "Do you think I am the best choice?"
Gu Pinglin woke up suddenly, regained consciousness briefly, and the scenery in front of him became clearer.
In front of him, the enchanting eyes showed no smile at all.
Gu Pinglin said: "I have no other choice, but didn't you come out?"
"I originally thought that Sect Leader Gu's persistence might be worth an antidote," Duan Qingming looked at the bloodstains on the white robe and said with interest, "It's a pity that your proud will only lasted for such a short time."
Seeing the pill between his fingers, Gu Pinglin's eyes flashed and he snatched it away.
The pills turned into ashes and scattered. Duan Qingming crushed the ashes on his fingers and said, "I'm out, so you have no other choice."
"Duan Qingming you!" Gu Pinglin was furious. When he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation from his back and rushed to his head. His body, which had become sensitive due to the effect of the drug, suddenly went limp and he almost couldn't stand.
"Men are most familiar with men's bodies," Duan Qingming said, "No one knows you better than me."
Before Gu Pinglin could respond, he was thrown onto the bed, with a bang. He subconsciously tried to turn over, but found that he couldn't move at all.
Duan Qingming calmly sat down beside the bed: "You changed your mind even though there was an antidote. You are still like this."
His fingers stroked the hot skin, and it felt cool, just like the cold blood flowing under the skin. Gu Pinglin suppressed his anger and said, "You are disqualified for using such a despicable method."
Duan Qingming smiled and said, "So you are just hoping for the best, thinking that I am a gentleman who will not resort to such means, and that I still have feelings for you, so you dare to use me again and again."
Gu Pinglin pursed his lips tightly.
"I like to control people's hearts, but you are good at controlling yourself," Duan Qingming sighed, "Controlling instincts, controlling your heart, suppressing your nature is such a painful thing, but you enjoy it."
Gu Pinglin said: "The road is full of obstacles. If you can't stick to your original intention, it will be difficult to achieve great success."
"Is that so?" Duan Qingming said, "or have you never indulged yourself and don't know the joy of doing whatever you want?"
Genius Jianshu Dandu knows everything, including medical skills. He knows how to cause more stimulation and continue this bad stimulation slowly. Gu Pinglin knew something was wrong and twisted his body slightly, trying to avoid being touched.
"Why hide? Aren't you enjoying it?" Duan Qingming paused, "There's blood. I like it clean."
The silk handkerchief wiped the body carefully, like an ant crawling across it. Gu Pinglin's face flushed, his breathing became increasingly rapid, and sweat oozed from his forehead. Although he couldn't see clearly, the man's gaze seemed to have solidified into a solid object, colder than his hand, almost without temperature. Gu Pinglin knew that he was watching his reaction with a cold eye, indifferent.
An unprecedented feeling of humiliation surged up, and Gu Pinglin almost had the urge to kill this man again.
While I was enduring, that hand suddenly exerted force.
"You!" Gu Pinglin's face turned pale, and he curled up slightly in pain. The hand quickly loosened, and then gently soothed him, stirring his emotions again. When the stimulation reached the peak, the severe pain made him fall from the clouds, and this repeated.
Gu Pinglin had never thought of such a bad thing, and struggled: "Stop! Stop!"
The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a pleasant tone: "Don't you just need to detoxify? I'll ask someone to detoxify you. How about Lan Feiyu?"
His body stiffened for a moment. Gu Pinglin was silent for a moment, and his voice became cold: "How dare you play with me."
Duan Qingming said softly, "You have used me over and over again, and you actually thought I would do as you wish. Gu Pinglin, you will have to pay a price for using me. Can you resist my treatment?" He threw away the silk handkerchief and stood up. "Bu Shuihan and the others are outside. It's a good opportunity to listen to how Sect Leader Gu detoxified him."
"Duan Qingming, how dare you!" It was hard to tell whether it was humiliation or anger. Under the influence of the drug, Gu Pinglin's eyes turned red and his sharp voice was full of viciousness. "I won't let you play with me anymore. You'd better kill me."
He ignored his internal injuries and tried to break through the restriction of Dantian by force, and spat out blood from the side of his face again.
After a while, a light laugh came from above.
"Are you not worried about your Lingxin Sect? You want to die," one hand held his chin, "reason can't defeat instinct. If you still have some clarity left, you should have guessed. How can I bear to let you go?"
Gu Pinglin was stunned and felt a chill on his lips.
The straight nose bridge was pressed diagonally against the face, and their breaths quickly mixed.
Suddenly, there was a stinging pain on her lips, probably because she was bitten, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth. Gu Pinglin hummed and turned his face to avoid him, but he took the initiative to leave.
"You look really exciting."
The cold lips were almost touching Gu Pinglin's face, the corners of his mouth, his ears... He kissed him vaguely, and his breath brushed his face, like the cool smell of a snake.
When it reached the neck, the kiss suddenly became intense.
The weight on his body increased, and the man buried his head and bit his neck, forcefully and without resistance, almost tearing his veins. Gu Pinglin felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to that piece of skin, about to be sucked out by him. A strong feeling of dizziness came over him, accompanied by the fear and excitement of losing control of his body. He couldn't help but raise his head and tremble slightly.
The medicinal properties erupted like lava, completely out of control.
…
The mind becomes more and more distant, but the images in the memory become clearer and clearer.
In the dark stone chamber, a faint smell of blood filled the air. Gu Pinglin woke up with difficulty, only to feel that his soul and body were extremely weak. He thought that it must be because the hundred years were almost up, and the soul-nourishing power of the Seven Realms Coffin was fading.
Through the dark blue coffin wall, he heard someone murmuring. The voice was not as calm as usual, and it contained a rare hint of anxiety.
"Why?"
"Why is this happening?"
…