The air was filled with the smell of blood, and there was an unspoken burning sensation of scorching.

Lin Feng's brows were tightly knit, he closed his eyes and didn't want to face this person anymore, he was suppressed under him, his hands were tied, and he couldn't do anything.

If the front can be considered soft, the back is completely ignored.

The teeth were sharpened, and the skin that had been rubbed against them was stained with blood, and from time to time beads of blood oozed from time to time, and the slender fingers, the smooth surface of the fingers, changed color, tended to be black, and the nails were inky in length, and the length of the nails spread out two or three times the length of the nail cover.

Sometimes the movements look unhurried, it seems to be just a touch between the nail and the skin, the fingertips are deflected, and the nail is like a sharpened knife, just one side, and the blood falls.

He left countless blood marks on him, like a mandala blooming on him, and the color was beautiful and bewitching.

Some of the wounds were deep into the flesh, and Linfeng only felt that his whole body seemed to be bitten by ants, and the blood kept oozing out, and in a trance, he felt that his life was also passing away.

Sensing that the man's touch had touched his waist, and even with the mermaid line, he advanced a little further, and the slightly cool touch also made his heart sink.

He raised his eyebrows and stared straight at the man, his eyes were both defiant and desperate, his eyes drooped, and he slowly closed them, and a bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Like a swan before dying, beautiful, and helpless sigh.

Jin Lin originally seemed to have turned into a bloodsucking spirit, only caring about his own enjoyment, absorbing his blood, and inadvertently touching that gaze.

He only felt as if something in his heart was shattered with that fragile look, and his heart was broken.

Coincided in an instant.

He pressed his shoulders to prop himself up, covered his face with one hand, pressed his temple, and thought about the painful images again.

Thinking that his sister Lige was killed by him while lying in her arms, and his brother was also covered in blood and was injured by him.

"Ah......h

Those two cheeks, the gentle smile, and the tearful eyebrows and eyes were deeply imprinted in his heart.

"......No," he shouted hysterically, holding his chest and gasping for air, trying to keep his emotions as steady as possible.

The blood in the eyes has gone for the most part, the eyebrows and eyes have become much more normal, and the eyebrows and eyes looked so infiltrating before, and they have returned to their usual attractive appearance, which is attractive and dazzling.

He closed his eyes tightly, his chest heaving and panting, he looked down at the man, his fingertips covered in blood, some of which had clotted, some of which still showed what he had done before, drops of blood like broken faucets, oozing out drop by drop.

The white porcelain-like skin is full of scars, white skin and red bruises, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when they look at it.

Jin Lin was speechless for a while, although he himself didn't like to do this.

He himself likes to be a simple person and do things, but sometimes it is not as simple as he thinks.

There are a lot of things to be taken into account.

He can also continue to do so in his own nature until he is satisfied, hearty, and happy.

experienced the life and death of close people, which made Jin Lin's temperament change a lot.

In the past, he had no scruples about the life and death of people, feeling that right was right and wrong was wrong, and since people had chosen a method, they must implement it.

If you can't do it, you will fail the self who made up your mind at the beginning.

After experiencing that heart-wrenching thing, Jin Lin has always adhered to the principle that people will live for a lifetime. If one day, you become brothers, you must cherish your fate, and don't ruin your relationship.

He ruffled his hair, scratched it a few times as if he was frantic, and finally his feelings calmed down, and he didn't look at Lin Feng again.

He couldn't see that he was really an ominous thing, bringing such a painful taste to people.

Restrained and affectionate, he seems to be still the usual high-ranking sect leader, and nothing can be embarrassed or tripped over him.

On a closer look, those wounds seemed to leap into his heart, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Runyi, come in. ”

"Yes. ”

Jin Lin didn't say anything, and after years of understanding, a tacit understanding between them has formed.

Even if you don't need words to communicate, a glance can be enough to express.

Runyi pushed open the door and entered the house, and before Runyi could take care of Linfeng's situation, he saw the sect leader walk up to him and whisper in his ear, "Take good care of him." The voice was a little cold, but it was unacceptable.

Putting down his words, he glanced back at Linfeng, there was a struggle in his eyes, then he turned his head, pushed open the door, and left this golden palace.

It makes Runyi a little confused, this sect leader is usually very rare to Linfeng, I don't know how the idea of deliberately dividing the distance today came from.

Soon he put away his wild thoughts, he put down the medicine basket on his body and walked to the window.

Just after inspecting the situation of the person on the bed, Runyi suddenly sighed in his heart.

He suddenly understood that the sect leader had been clean for so many years, and he didn't provoke anyone. In the past, he would privately joke with other hall masters and disciples that the sect master was cold by nature, maybe it might be that he couldn't do that.

However, according to what he saw today, those rumors would be thrown out of the clouds, and he knew that although the sect leader did not look healthy, there were still some things that should have been.

He also admired the sect leader in his heart, and felt that he had always been excellent, so he didn't think of any bad aspects.

He carefully compared the scars, and there were many wounds on the upper body, and there were not many wounds left on the lower body, except for a few scratches on the pants.

He could imagine the progress of what had happened before, and he smacked his mouth, the sect leader was really attractive, and it made people rise up infinite curiosity.

His fingers pressed it tentatively, and in some places even the inner flesh turned out, and the blood droplets that came out looked at the seepage, Runyi frowned, this is not light.

However, for the sect leader, he is just a hard-working person, what is wrong with the sect leader, I think the sect leader himself knows very well, he still does his part and does not involve the "scars" of the sect leader

"Bear with me. Runyi said, he untied the straps on the head of the bed, tied for a long time, the thin white wrists were staggered with red stripes, seeing that the other party did not move, he was afraid that his hands were unconscious for a while, and he carefully said that he put his hands on both sides.

He was also a little surprised, the air was only filled with the smell of blood, but it was not a unique smell of people, his eyebrows were slightly raised, it seemed that he had not achieved that step, but he was not too confused in his heart.

The sect leader's martial arts, he never doubted it, but foreplay can toss people to this, a full set, I'm afraid that he is not here to treat, but to collect the body.

He wiped the blood stains on his body one by one with his hands and feet, and used a clean towel soaked in warm water, wrung it out and wiped it again.

Runyi's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, looking at the young man's face, the young man was not beautiful, nor did he give people a sense of surprise, but a bit like a pebble by the stream, warm, sleek, and simple and comfortable.

He began to take a special ointment, looked serious, and applied it carefully with his movements. He rolled his eyes, the sect leader, his temper has changed a lot over the years, and it is difficult for him to understand the other party's thoughts, he glanced at Linfeng who was frowning and pursing his lips.

Maybe this time he could guess a few points, the sect leader has an unusual mind about this person.

Thinking about this, he neatly packed up his medical equipment one by one, and prepared to decoct the medicine.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Linfeng's tightly wrenched brows eased a little, the taste of the meat being turned out was unpleasant, not to mention that the ointment was more or less irritating to people for medicinal power, and only by going deep into the bottom of the skin could it be better faster.

He was tied with a bandage made by Dr. Runyi, although he was indifferent to this Aotian Sect, Linfeng felt that the doctors here were still reliable and dedicated, and indeed the injuries on his body were not like a broken wound with burning pain, and they became much more relaxed.

His eyes moved back and forth with his thoughts, and he had to find a way to leave this Aotian Sect.

The sect leader seemed to be kind to him, and he did the same to him, and he could imagine what the situation was like here.

He rubbed his bangs a little annoyedly, and a few strands of hair leaked out of his fingers.

He looked up at the moonlight outside the window, the moon was as cold as water, lining him alone, and a sense of suffocation and helplessness welled up in his heart.

He took a big breath and tried to calm himself down, but at the moment he felt sorry for himself and complained about others, but it was useless.

Clench your fists, live, live well, there will always be a way.

He remembered Jin Lin's red eyes, long narrow fingertips, sharp teeth, and the brute strength that shackled people, like a crochet woven into an invisible net, binding him to it, and he could not break free.

A little cold sweat oozed from his forehead with some fear, and he had to plan early.

Looking out the window steadfastly, he would be able to get out. Ban Jing, wait for him to come back!

Linfeng supported his forehead with one hand, leaned against the mahogany carving frame, and from time to time a few strands of hair slipped down, his expression was indifferent, and he was dressed in a simple white silk shirt with a serene temperament.

As soon as Runyi came in, he saw this scene, he didn't shout, and he was even a little reluctant to break this quiet picture. Maybe this young man is indeed not ordinary, there is nothing attractive at first glance, and his face is only delicate, unlike the sect leader's delicate eyebrows and eyes, which is unforgettable.

But the feeling is different, this picture looks like a white and flawless swan, quietly feathering on the surface of the lake, and its elegant neck hangs low, revealing a beautiful arc.

Lin Feng looked at the moon thoughtfully, and inadvertently withdrew his gaze, noticing a blue-gray figure.

"Dr. Runyi. ”