Xie He lived a leisurely life contentedly. When Mo Cang came back, he was serving his precious vegetables in the herb garden. Before he could ask, 444 took the initiative to call the police this time.
[444: The host is big, Mo Cang's blackening value is 100! Σ(°△°|||)︴]
[Xie He: Thank you for reminding me, baby.]
[444: What's the matter with the swelling, why did it suddenly become completely black! very scary! Σ(°△°|||)︴]
[Xie He: Children, remember the unhappy past, it's normal to lose your temper, it's okay, I'll take care of him. smile jpg]
[444: Really...]
[Xie He: Really:)]
Xie He turned his head and gave Mo Cang a cold look, then continued to do what he was doing without seeing him, as if he didn't exist at all.
Mo Cang stood behind, watching Xie He bend down to fiddle with a precious spiritual grass, carefully twisting off the bugs on it... His white and slender fingers brushed over the lavender leaves of the spiritual grass, like a butterfly dancing on it.
His eyes slowly moved up from those hands, and fell on Xie He's pale and cold side face, there was a faint red light flashing in the dark eyes...
Exactly the same as in the blood-stained memory...
Mo Cang tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side, trying his best to restrain his impulse, and did not directly step forward to question this person.
After a long time, he called out in a deep and hoarse voice: "Master."
Xie He gently wiped off the water droplets on the leaves of the spirit grass, turned around slowly, and said indifferently: "What's the matter?" He neither asked where Mo Cang had gone, nor expressed any concern. Mo Cang didn't care if he went or stayed.
Mo Cang looked at Xie He like this, and the only extravagant hope in his heart faded a little bit... But, he was really unwilling.
How much he wished that the memory was fake, it was just his imagination, but as long as he looked at the man in front of him, he couldn't even lie to himself that the master cared about him. He remembered many things from his childhood, how the master treated him at that time, how those indifferent eyes looked at him... like looking at a dead object, an object...
Now everything is explained, because he was going to kill him in the first place.
Mo Cang looked at Xie He firmly, and said slowly: "Master, why did you adopt me in the first place?"
Xie He heard that his movements paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, this apprentice has never asked him this question for so many years.
He turned his eyes to look at Mo Cang. This is a tall, tall, handsome man with a handsome appearance and a steady temperament. He is no longer the little timid boy he used to be. Young, for the past twenty years, he has always stood behind him respectfully, calling him master, growing up little by little, and gradually... he really regarded him as his apprentice.
But none of this will make him forget his purpose of keeping this child in the first place.
He needs a perfect body to seize, because his broken body cannot continue to practice, and the time limit is approaching... He adopted him in order to obliterate him and replace him one day.
But this answer, facing the faint look in Mo Cang's eyes... Xie He couldn't say it.
Xie He lowered his eyes and continued to fiddle with the herbs in his hands, his lips moved slightly: "Why do you want to ask this?"
Mo Cang stared at Xie He's face, watching him move his eyes away, and didn't answer the question directly, the blood became colder and colder by a little bit... Why didn't you answer directly, why did you avoid it, because you couldn't say the answer? Is it right
Mo Cang is not a naive person who can conceal his strength and cultivate to the present level. He has long been aware of the specialness of his bloodline, and he also knows that his talent in this bloodline will attract some people's covetousness. Try to become strong, he must be strong enough to be fearless, strong enough to control everything.
He has been living carefully and hard.
But he never thought that the person who has been murdering him is actually the person he loves the most, his closest master...
He adopted him, but only because of his blood.
All this is so clear, but he deceives himself and others... The person who deceives himself will not really hurt him, and the person who deceives himself is just indifferent by nature, deliberately ignoring this cruel reality.
[Ding, the target Mo Cang's favorability is -10, the current favorability is 80, and the blackening value is 100]
A hint of self-deprecation flashed in Mo Cang's eyes, he should have killed him, the first move is the best! But he found sadly that he was reluctant to do it, knowing that this person was so ruthless, but still here... begging for a little hope like a poor worm.
Mo Cang's voice became deeper and deeper, he didn't move, but asked again: "Master, have you ever cared about me?"
Xie He's action paused, is there any
Maybe there is... Maybe before he realized it, he instinctively took care of Mo Cang as a disciple, but he has never been a person who is good at expressing his emotions. Thinking of Mo Cang's previous obedience and injustice, he almost died. Now facing him Asking aggressively without knowing how to advance or retreat, it was inevitable that he felt displeased, and he frowned and said coldly: "You ask too many questions."
In the past, facing Xie He's tone, Mo Cang would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake, but today he remained motionless, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal, and asked again: "Master, do you ever care about me at all? "
Xie He finally put down the herbs in his hands, stood up and walked over step by step, his cold black eyes glowed with ruthless light, and he slightly opened his lips: "Get out of the way."
He was already in a bad mood, so he couldn't care less about dealing with Mo Cang's uncharacteristic nonsense, so he became very impatient.
Mo Cang did not give in, his hands under the sleeves trembled slightly.
Xie He snorted coldly, beat Mo Cang aside with a wave of his hand, and left here without looking back.
Mo Cang did not dodge, he was hit by Xie He's palm on the chest and fell to the ground, this palm was not very forceful, but the pain spreading in the chest almost made him unable to breathe.
Yes, it's time for him to recognize the reality and let go of the delusions he shouldn't have.
He can't be sorry for the whole family he was killed mercilessly, and indulge in a person who won't love him at all.
That's fine, he doesn't have to hesitate any longer.
Mo Cang stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand lay the Bingling Flower that he found after so much hard work and almost cost his life. The beautiful flower turned into powder in his hand.
[Ding, the target Mo Cang's favorability is -10, the current favorability is 70, and the blackening value is 100]
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Xie He left the herb garden and returned to his room, and slowly made a cup of tea for himself. Recently, he has become more and more fond of the spirit tea in the world of cultivating immortals, which is refreshing.
[444 finally couldn't help it anymore: Wow, the host, didn't you say you want to solve him? qaq] Is this the solution? This is adding fuel to the fire!
[Xie He: Baby, I mean I will release him, but did you say it is now?]
[444:...]
[Xie He: Now is not the best time yet:)]
[444: Favorability has dropped by 20! qaq] This is the first time that the favorability has dropped...
[Xie He: Is this unusual? The love of young people comes and goes quickly, it is normal to be hot and cold, and mood swings when little things happen, when you are happy, you will live and die for you, and when you are unhappy, you will throw it away like a shoe... It doesn't matter, I will What made him come to his senses was that after all, love that has experienced wind and rain is stronger. smile jpg]
[444:_(:3ゝ∠)_]He thinks it's not a small matter...
[Xie He: What's more, if you take mine, you will always get back twice as much:)]
[444:...]
Xie He sipped his tea casually, his language was always pale, once a person determined something, any explanation would be futile and would only be regarded as sophistry. Even if he expressed his heart and answered Mo Cang's question earnestly today, he still couldn't really resolve the hatred in his heart, it just made things more tangled and complicated. What's more, Mo Cang didn't say it clearly... Besides, with Ji Xing's character, he doesn't even bother to defend himself. It is impossible for him to say to Mo Cang: I wanted to kill you before, but now I changed my mind and don't want to kill you. Please forgive me. I.
Xie He would not do this kind of thing that is both broken and useless.
There are some things that I know are more effective than what others say. People will always only believe in themselves.
As for favorability... Xie He realized a long time ago that Mo Cang's favorability for Ji Xing is not so much love as possessiveness. Although possessiveness is also a kind of love, it is a little superficial. That's why he said at the beginning that he wanted to teach him to love someone well.
Really loving someone should not be desperate possession and coercion.
But Xie He didn't expect that Mo Cang could really hold his breath, and he didn't show up again for many days, let alone do anything directly.
Xie He seized the rare time to cook three meals a day in different ways to cook delicious food for himself. After all, when his precious disciple started to do it, it is estimated that the upper mouth will not be able to take care of it for the time being. Fortunately, this body is a cultivator, no matter how much he eats, he will not gain weight, and all of it will be digested with spiritual power. Xie He is very satisfied with this. He likes his current body very much, a figure that will not lose shape no matter how much he eats. Don't be too good.
In this way, the time of a month is fleeting.
Xie He Guo was very fulfilling. He not only ate all the edible ingredients in the herb garden, but also developed several new dishes. By the way... the injuries he suffered before were also healed.
It was not until the end of the month that he came to the stone room as usual.
[Xie He: I think my happy life is about to start. I can finally increase the frequency of my sex life. Once a month is really too low. smile jpg]
[444: o(n_n)o~]Just keep smiling...
[Xie He: If you are bored, go out and play, I will reimburse you:)]
[444: Thank you boss! (≧▽≦)/] This is actually a smile from the heart!
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Xie He slowly woke up, and found that he was hugged by a man in his arms as usual, and his eyes were still covered. This time the other party was extraordinarily rough, playing with his body mercilessly, that powerful big hand clasped his waist, almost crushing his bones.
He groaned in pain and struggled weakly.
Mo Cang paused, staring at the man in his arms, did he wake up... His fingertips brushed over Xie He's chin, and slowly fell on his raised neck. His pale skin and swaying Adam's apple were inexplicable. Sexy... Mo Cang's hand held his neck.
He could just kill him like this, but... he is not reconciled, just killing him like this is not enough to calm the pain in his heart.
Xie He felt the man's hand on his throat, and felt the cold killing intent emanating from the other party... his whole body became stiff for a while, and the crisis of death was so close. He said slowly, "Are you going to kill me?"
The voice was so calm, as if it had been expected.
In fact, ever since he couldn't get rid of this nightmare, he knew that people were swords and I was fish. His life was always held in the hands of that unknown man. He grasped his most fatal weakness, approached him little by little, and teased him... Like a hunter playing with prey in his cage.
The arrival of this day is not unexpected.
Mo Cang listened to Xie He's calm voice, and the anger and hatred in his chest began to spread and wreak havoc again... Why does this person always ignore his own life and death? The men who lived together died together, and now they face their own life and death indifferently...
No, I will not kill you, I will make you suffer, let you feel my despair.
It is not terrible to die, what is terrible is to suffer torture alive.
The corners of Mo Cang's lips curved into a cold arc, and he let out a chuckle.
This is the first time Xie He heard a man's voice. This laughter... made him stunned for a moment.
Mo Cang's right hand suddenly condensed an ice pick, and inserted it into Xie He's body mercilessly!
Xie He let out a scream, his whole body convulsed violently, the shame and pain made his face start to distort, no longer the indifference before, and shouted sharply: "I want to kill you!"
Mo Cang pressed the struggling Xie He tightly, put his lips against his ear, and let out a playful low laugh, "Really? Then you should have done it earlier, it's too late now, Master."