"Master."
"..."
Are you dreaming again
Dongfang Wuqiong stared blankly at the surroundings, a little strange, everything in front of him felt strange to him.
The only familiar.
It is the young man in front of him.
Opening his mouth, he heard his dry voice.
"Xianyun?"
Only in the dream, you will appear alive and kicking in front of me, right
Unable to tell what it was like in his heart, Dongfang Wuqiong stretched out his hand and pulled the man into his arms forcefully, before his brain could react, he kissed that lips forcefully.
is soft.
With a hint of sweetness to drive yourself crazy.
"Xianyun..."
"Xianyun..."
"Xianyun..."
Tongue stuck in, forcing the other party to respond to him, seeing his face blushing, Dongfang Wuqiong's chest couldn't help but feel pain.
It's a dream.
If it wasn't a dream, how could you allow me to do this
I'm afraid, I wish I could be farther away from me.
Eastern sky.
The eldest disciple of Xuan Mingzong.
Danxiu, wood spirit root, windy and fluid, the most tempered playboy in the legend, he can take both men and women.
Relying on good aptitude, he formed alchemy at a young age, and he looked like a person in his early twenties even though he was in his eighties.
There are countless stories about him in the outside world, and the beauties around him are often replaced.
But.
Nobody knows.
Dongfang Wuqiong like this is actually an old virgin.
He has a very strong obsession with cleanliness, not to mention that thing, even kissing will make him worry about rejection. There was once a nun who wanted to steal a kiss while he was asleep, but ended up being torn apart by vines.
Of course, no one knows these things except himself.
When kissing, Dongfang Wuqiong imagined a series of reactions of his own, but he didn't expect that he was completely devoted to it.
Moreover, it is addicted.
After he reacted, his breathing became short of breath.
now.
Dongfang Xianyun was under him, with a thin blush on her face, looking extremely attractive.
He licked his lips, his pupils were deep.
Dongfang Wuqiong's voice was hoarse and scary.
"Xianyun... Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Master."
Already accustomed to Dongfang Wuqiong going crazy from time to time, Dongfang Xianyun didn't have any doubts, and continued to speak.
"What does the Patriarch think, isn't he very clear in his heart?"
Anyway.
No matter what he thinks, it has nothing to do with him.
The news has been released, and soon, someone will come to find me.
By the time.
You can be freed.
only…
Dongfang Xianyun frowned, looking at Dongfang Wuqiong in front of him.
Today's host...
It seems that it is not the same as usual.
Don't let your plans go awry.
Thinking in his heart, the corners of his lips raised, he held a gentle smile, and stretched out his arms to hug Dongfang Wuqiong, with a hint of seductive tone in his tone.
"The owner... Guess what I'm thinking?"
"..."
Boom—
All the nerves in the brain exploded.
After all, Dongfang Wuqiong was inexperienced in actual combat. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, but his face was flushed like an underage boy.
It must be a dream, it must be a dream.
otherwise…
otherwise…
How could he feel that the person in front of him was so delicious that he wanted to swallow it in one gulp.
However, he couldn't help thinking about these things soon.
His lower body was swollen and painful, making him feel hot all over.
She tore off Dongfang Xianyun's clothes and looked at that usually indifferent face with unbearable emotions, her heart beating so fast.
plop plop—
It seemed that the beast that had been restrained for a long time was finally released.
Just as he was about to cover his body again, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. When he realized it, he was floating in the sky in the state of a soul.
"..."
What's going on here
Looking at the man below who had the same face as himself, Dongfang Wuqiong felt a killing intent in vain.
That'smine!
Dongfang Xianyun is mine!
As a result, the man seemed to have noticed something, looked up at himself, and looked at each other, and the two of them were stunned.
because.
It was clearly him.
Dongfang Wuqiong would not admit his mistake.
The man on the face is himself.
His eyes, his breath, and the way he feels, there will be no second person like him in the world.
But.
What's going on here
Before he could figure it out, the man had already turned his gaze back and carried Dongfang Xianyun into the room, but he couldn't get in.
"!!!"
What does he want to do
Where is he taking Dongfang Xianyun
and.
Dongfang Wuqiong was not mistaken, Dongfang Xianyun just now had mockery in his pupils.
what is the problem
Hearing the ambiguous screams beside his ears, Dongfang Wuqiong's pupils turned red, he couldn't control his killing intent, he wanted to rush in and kill the other party immediately, even if it was him.
Dongfang Xianyun can only be his!
other people!
Don't even try to get a hair out of it!
However…
Now he can only listen to the corner!
This night was too difficult for Dongfang Wuqiong, the resentment in his body was about to materialize, and after an unknown amount of time, the door was finally pushed open.
A man's voice rang in his ears.
"The sky in the east."
He sneered, with a hint of understanding.
"Tell me, how did Xianyun die?"
"you!"
"What? Surprised?"
The man pulled out a chair and sat down, probably because of the sex incident just now, which made him very comfortable, and his brows and eyes were a little softer.
"I am you. It is the most normal to ask such a question."
"..."
Yes.
Dongfang Wuqiong opened his mouth and tried his best to organize his words. After he finished telling the story, the man's expression became ferocious, and his pupils were also stained with murderous intent.
He looked at himself in disbelief, his tone suddenly raised, thinking of the young man in the room, he gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.
"You said you gouged out his eyes...and tore off his legs? Dongfang Wuqiong...how dare you!"
"..."
He doesn't know either.
Thinking back now, he was too cruel to Dongfang Xianyun. He clearly put his heart on him, and he just let it go if he didn't want it, and trampled it under his feet.
It's so strange, it's obviously a state of the soul, why do you still feel pain
Dongfang Wuqiong covered his face, his voice was shrill, it sounded like he was crying.
"He's dead, he doesn't want me anymore, he can live on, he can gain a new life, but he would rather die than see me again."
Oriental Xianyun.
How cruel it must be.
As long as he is given a few more days, he will be able to see who he really likes.
He will change it, as long as Dongfang Xianyun says, he is willing to do it.
They can have a happy life, and Dongfang Xianyun will become their partner and soar together.
Everything is as it should be.
But.
Dongfang Xianyun doesn't want him anymore.
Safe life
Get what you want
Without Dongfang Xianyun, how could he get what he wanted
This is too painful for him, there is no way to accept it.
After the Fumo Conference, he went to Xiaoyaomen and Baimeijiao. He walked all over the places where Dongfang Xianyun used to exist.
I also know, the other party that I have never seen.
gentle.
considerate.
Always put the people around you first, and never think about your own affairs.
The speed of cultivation is like a genius.
as well as.
I only loved myself from beginning to end.
These things are enough to overwhelm him.
As a result, when there is a demon in the heart, the idea that finally came came to mind.
It turned out that I had thought about Dongfang Xianyun for a long time, but I had always turned a blind eye to it.
Because, if you admit it, it is tantamount to denying everything in the past.
How could he accept such a thing
After recalling these, Dongfang Wuqiong laughed out loud, his face pale.
"You said... Is he too much? He obviously likes me so much, but he doesn't want me in the end. "
He was wrong.
He was really wrong.
However, Dongfang Xianyun didn't give him a chance to start over.
The man was about to go crazy with anger, but he suddenly calmed down.
a long time.
exhaled.
"I knew it was going to be like this..."
"… What's the meaning?"
"Aren't you curious at all? Or... would you talk to the person in your dream?"
"..."
Of course he was curious.
But.
But he didn't want to understand everything in front of him.
Another self, another Dongfang Xianyun, and the man's unbelievable expression when he heard what he said.
everything.
There is only one possibility.
"I just said, how could Bu Suantian let me find Xianyun so easily, he will always be waiting for me somewhere."
"..."
Is it divination
Messenger of Heaven!
Thinking of the woman who always protected Dongfang Xianyun, a dark light flashed in Dongfang Wuqiong's pupils.
He looked at the man in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth.
"... Xiaomei... Xianyun seems to be planning something."
"I know."
"Then why do you..."
"How can I be willing...to make him sad again?"
"..."
What kind of look is that
The man smiled, the pain in his pupils seemed to overflow.
"I lost it."
The long years have reminded me all the time, what I have done and what I have lost.
I really don't want to bear those memories again.
Therefore, I don't want to embarrass the young man again.
"He wants to die... I agree. After he dies, I'll go with him after I've dealt with the follow-up matters."
"I did something wrong, and I don't ask for his forgiveness. Being able to get along with him for so long is already a gift from God."
"Bu Suantian got everything right. She guessed that I would imprison Xianyun. She guessed that Xianyun wouldn't be able to stand my dominance. She guessed that I wouldn't stop Xianyun from dying... It's a pity that she didn't. Until your appearance."
"My...appear?"
"That's right."
The man closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips kept rising.
"You said, Bu Suantian has calculated everything. If you let everything go back to the original point in the end, will you be mad?"
"I… "
"I'm quite envious of you."
The man suddenly looked at him with cold eyes.
"I've done so many excessive things, yet I'm still liked by Xianyun...You know, although I wasn't a thing in the past, I never hurt him."
"..."
he knows.
"Forget it... Anyway, you are me. Speaking of it, I am too stupid, right?"
"..."
"You said... who won?"
"I do not understand what you mean."
"Ah… "
The man chuckled.
muttered.
"You will understand."
He watched the man lingering around the young man every day, talking sweet words.
Seeing that although the young man was soft-hearted, he did not change his plan.
He looked at the woman who suddenly appeared.
Watching the boy die with a smile on his face.
watch.
The man gently kissed the boy's lips, held a knife in his hand, and stabbed towards his chest.
at last.
He looked at himself, relieved.
"The sky in the east... the story can't always be a tragedy, can it?"
"you… "
"Grab him, protect him, love him with all your love, don't let him... run away from your hands again."
The world, turned into darkness.
Those ones.
Memories belonging to the previous two lives, all returned.
pain.
collapse.
Almost want to go crazy.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the white-haired boy.
His pupils are clear, he has not been stained by anything, nor has he experienced those painful things.
Enduring the pain in his chest, Dongfang Wuqiong took one step, two steps, three steps, and finally walked in front of the boy.
Seeing him turn around, subconsciously back away.
Curling the corners of her lips, she knelt down on one knee, took one of his hands, and kissed him softly.
"Got you."
This time.
Never make you sad again.
I.
dearest.
fiber cloud.
The author has something to say:
Well, the episode about the green hair is completely over.
That's about it.
It's a game of chess.
As a result, the relationship between Lumao and the boss in this life was almost reduced to zero, and finally ended up like this.
But due to various reasons, Lumao still regained the memory of the two lives.
so.
The game returns to the original starting point.
No one loses.
Nobody wins.
This chapter has a lot of words!
I have very good and more!
Don't talk about me anymore!
snort!
And, the boss will restore his memory, but he won't abuse him again. I swear, it will take a long time for him to recover.