Chapter Twenty-Four: Red Eyes

Today's weather is sunny and cloudless, the air is fresh and there is a slight breeze outside the window. It's a great way to get the weather. But Sikong Yu's mood was not very good.

Because the voice in the dream lingered in his mind for a long time, and he lingered for a long timeβ€”

"Kill them, I'll give you the power!"

"Kill them, I'll give you the power!"

"Kill them, I'll give you the power!"

......

"What's wrong with you?" asked Situ Yun.

"It's fine. Sikong Yu said with a smile.

"It's always going to be fine, don't overthink it. Situ Chong said.

Sikong Yu still smiled and nodded, he looked at the expression on Situ Chong's face and knew that he had thought about it for a long time to come up with such a painless sentence.

At this moment, Sikong Yu's mood seemed to be much better. The voice seemed to disappear, and he already had an answer in his heart: "No, I won't kill them." ”

Sikong Yu used a knife and fork to cut the steak on the plate in front of him, and at that moment he had an illusion, he saw that the steak in front of him was bloody, and the piece of meat he cut with the knife was even bleeding, as if it had just been slaughtered from a live cow.

But when he looked closely, there was only one regular, blackpepper-juiced, medium-rare steak on his plate.

He cut off a small piece and put it in his mouth, and it didn't taste out of the ordinary.

After taking a shower that night, he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, running the true qi in his body, and when the power in his body reached its peak, he was still absorbed by that mysterious power.

Sikong Yu smiled helplessly, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

He lay down and slept.

Sima Miaoyin looked at him, and felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. But she didn't say anything.

He heard the voice again in his sleep, but this time it wasn't "Kill them." ”

He heard the voice say, "Since you don't want to kill them, then I can only devour you." ”

As soon as he had said this, he saw a black mist erupt from the sky, like ink.

They surrounded Sikong Yu, surrounded Sikong Yu, and Sikong Yu's eyes were pitch black. This black fog seemed to come from hell, from the abyss, from the depths of Sikong Yu's own most terrifying and darkest heart.

The black mist burrowed into his eyes, nostrils, ears, mouth. But he didn't feel the pain, he only felt a fear, a fear that he had never felt before.

He screamed, and at that moment he woke up, his pillow wet with sweat. His eyes turned red the moment he woke up, but then they changed back.

His scream frightened Sima Miaoyin to wake up.

Sima Miaoyin, who woke up, didn't say anything, she poured two glasses of water and put them on the table. Add a little ice cube to the cup.

Sikong Yu washed his face, sat down at the table and began to drink water. The water is ice, absolutely enough ice.

Sikong Yu took a big sip, and the moment he drank it, he felt as if all his anxiety, anger, and fear had been doused by this glass of water.

His emotions gradually calmed down, and he raised his head and said to Sima Miaoyin, "I, it's ugly now." ”

Sima Miaoyin took a sip of water, looked at him and replied, "Well, it's ugly. ”

This sentence is a fact, and it is also a very hurtful statement. But she said this in a very gentle tone, gentle excessively, even with a little crying.

She hugged Sikong Yu from behind and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, even if you've always been like this, it's okay." ”

As she spoke, tears flowed out of her eyes, and Sikong Yu stroked her. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't think of anything. I just didn't say anything.

Sima Miaoyin let go of his hand, sat down in front of him, and kissed his lips without any tension, without any rustiness, as if he had rehearsed many times in his heart, as if everything was supposed to be like this.

Sikong Yu was shocked for a moment, but then calm, he let her lips touch his, there was no sexual impulse, or passion, just a kind of warmth.

A warmth that can make people calm instantly.

The two of them began to gently caress each other's bodies, asking for warmth from each other, and at the same time giving each other their own warmth without hesitation.

When Sikong Yu touched the skin of Sima Miaoyin's buttocks, Sima Miaoyin suddenly trembled, she hugged Sikong Yu, hugged very tightly, and both of them were now naked. Sikong Yu could completely feel the warmth of her body.

"It's not good not to die, it's good to survive. Sima Miaoyin said.

Sikong Yu kissed her and gently stroked her breasts. He suddenly had a fear, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would hurt her.

He suddenly took three steps back and looked at his hands. Suddenly, he hallucinated again. He looked at his hands covered in blood.

Sima Miaoyin asked, "What's wrong?"

Sikong Yu suddenly yelled: "Don't come here!"

After a loud yell, he began to cry: "Don't come, I don't want to hurt you." ”

But Sima Miaoyin still walked over and hugged his trembling body. In a gentle tone, he said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Under Sima Miaoyin's comfort, Sikong Yu calmed down again.

Sikong Yu drank the remaining water in the cup and said, "Sleep." ”

Sikong Yu went to bed and lay down, and Sima Miaoyin also went to bed, but it was not her bed but his.

Sikong Yu blushed and said, "What's wrong?"

Sima Miaoyin still hugged Sikong Yu and smiled: "So you won't be lonely." ”

Sikong Yu, feeling the wonderful changes under his body, opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

Sima Miaoyin smiled and said, "Go to sleep, An." ”

After saying that, this girl seems to be really asleep, and she is the kind that sleeps very deeply and deadly. No matter how Sikong Yu screams, he can't wake up.

This night Sikong Yu never fell asleep again, he made up his mind, he wanted to leave here, leave Sima Miaoyin, leave these friends, leave the Dragon God Academy, and leave the Yuanlong Empire.

He didn't know where to go or what to do next. But he knew he was getting out of here, and he couldn't let the power in his body hurt them.

The long night is over, and the morning is coming.

Sima Miaoyin finally let go of him and put on his clothes without shyness in front of him.

Sima Miaoyin smiled at him and said nothing. Sikong Yu also put on his clothes and smiled, looking at her.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain, as if two forces in his body were pulling, as if they were going to tear his whole person in half.

Sima Miaoyin said eagerly: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Sikong Yu's forehead was already dripping with sweat, and he said to Sima Miaoyin: "Hurry up!"

Sima Miaoyin still wanted to go forward, she wanted to hug Sikong Yu, comfort him, and give him warmth.

But before she could hug Sikong Yu, Sikong Yu stood up, and all the pain in her body seemed to disappear.

He said to Sima Miaoyin: "Let's start with you, your taste should be good." ”

But Sima Miaoyin knew that this voice was not Sikong Yu, it was something else that occupied Sikong Yu's body.

He looked at Sima Miaoyin, his eyes were red, as red as blood.