Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Taste of Love

The renewal comes from sincerity, and the monthly pass represents your heart.

And let Gui Yuan take the opportunity to go, and take out the ticket to see the manuscript.

Dangdang, Da Guiyuan flew to Taiwan this morning, and the manuscript Jun made a grand debut, and wrote a poem for the excitement of the table.

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Jing Hengbo sighed, thinking that I bought a watch last year!

The man in brocade saw that she was not fooled, so he had to say boringly: "Just do the next question." ”

Jing Hengbo didn't ask, "Just let them go?" She squinted at the guy.

"Let's play open the coffin first." Jinyi said, "This is my first question, you make it......"

"And what questions are you going to ask?"

"It's clear-headed, and it's worth using some brains." The brocade-clothed man clapped his hands lightly in approval, "That's fine." When you win, you can choose any of the things here to exchange. ”

"How can there be such a shameless person as you in the world?" She said, "One yard to one yard." I do what you ask and take my people. It's a yard. After I return your umbrella, you compensate me, which is another yard. ”

Jing Hengbo smiled angrily, what kind of condition is this, without this umbrella, he is also planning to do this, right? How can there be such a shameless person in the world?

"If you do a few things, I'll release people, you return the umbrella to me, and I'll make sure you get out of the Yuan Palace safely, what?" He said.

Jing Hengbo glared at him, she really didn't dare to compete with him, her life was at stake.

"Then I'll release the dead, don't you mind?" He doesn't care about authenticity.

"Okay, you release the people, and I return the umbrella."

Jing Hengbo was a little surprised, raised the umbrella and looked at it, and then looked at the guard's expression, making sure that this umbrella must have some special meaning for him, and he couldn't return it to him easily.

The brocade-clothed man really showed an unhappy look, but he immediately said, "It's mine if it's dirty." Come back and talk again. ”

She remembered Mr. Mu's words, but she couldn't pay him back easily.

Jing Hengbo felt that this guy's eyes were very empty and meaningless, and at first glance, he was not a person who took foreign objects to heart, and if the things were dirty, he wouldn't want them if he couldn't keep them.

She held up the umbrella, and everyone saw that there was a mess of mud and unknown objects on the tip of the umbrella - how clean it could be if it was drilled.

"Don't." She laughed, "I used this thing to dig out the manure just now, it's very smelly and dirty, I don't think you want it, right?" ”

She took another look at the other party's clothes and demeanor, the snow-white loafers, even the soles of the shoes were not dirty at all, obviously they had a habit of cleanliness.

Jing Hengbo followed his gaze and looked down at the thing in his hand, umbrella-shaped, shining with gray-black luster. Sure enough, it's this guy's product.

"Before we talk, let's get down to business." Jin Yi said, "Give me back my things." ”

This is the most troublesome, and there is a stake, so as to find the gap and prescribe the right medicine. I don't care about anything, how can I do it?

This made her judge that this person was not a stakeholder, and the fate of the hostage, and her choice and reaction, did not mean anything to him, he just made a move because he was having fun, or wanted to find an opponent to fight.

Jing Hengbo was amused, daring to love this person or watch the food, if she made him feel unbearable at the beginning, it is estimated that she would simply click the hostage.

"I didn't think it was necessary to think about it before," Jin Yiren explained with rare interest, "and now I think it's a little necessary." As he spoke, he raised a melon seed kernel in his hand to show that this "dot" is so big.

Is this person's mind in the same dimension as a normal person?

Jing Hengbo almost choked againβ€”what do you mean? Just starting to think about it now? What did he do with all this before?

The brocade-clothed man looked at her approvingly and said, "I'll think about it." ”

She didn't get close to the coffin, but walked away from the coffin a few steps, winked at the brocade-clothed man, and said with a smile: "Come on, stop bickering, get down to business, what do you want to do with my detainees?" ”

I'm going to try this thing when I get a chance.

This, this, this, there are two people here, the flexibility is good, yo yo yo Xiao Pei Pei is not shallow today.

After calming down, she looked at the coffin and was dumbfounded at first glance - is this a coffin? Isn't this a two-player prop? Is this really something designed by the ancients? Isn't it the work of some modern sex master?

His own side is unfavorable, and the three hostages are in his hands, and the first thing he has to do is to calm down.

Jing Hengbo sank down, touched her face, and straightened her hair, she had a hunch that this guy must be difficult to entangle, he is the most difficult thing she has met so far, she can't be impulsive, she can't be angry, she must face it in the best state.

This latter kind is even more infuriating.

His poisonous tongue is different from Gong Yin, Gong Yin's poisonous tongue has a faint ridicule, even if he doesn't understand, he can feel that he is dispersing poison, but this one is completely indifferent, understated, it seems that he really thinks so, for himself, he is just saying the most ordinary words.

Jing Hengbo choked in his throat in one breath - this guy is not only disgusting, but also poisonous!

"I mean," he said nonchalantly, "I've been waiting for a long time, and you're always gone." It's too slow. ”

If it weren't for her performance just now that he felt pretty good - she didn't stupidly say "keep people under the knife" to remind others of her existence, but just came up and did it directly. This kind of black belly and cunning made him a little impressed. Otherwise, he wouldn't even bother to pay attention.

The man in brocade was also looking at her, and from head to foot, he shook his head disapprovinglyβ€”it was much uglier than a small cake. He hates this kind of woman who looks like a mistress the most!

Jing Hengbo became more and more annoyed, and in a flash, he got off the ground in a flash, and looked at the brocade man opposite viciously, and couldn't help but squint his eyes at a glance - yo, it's still a good face! What a beautiful pair of eyes! Why do such disgusting people have such a face? God really doesn't have long eyes!

She reported the situation as soon as possible so that the queen could sort out the situation, and then her mouth was gagged.

When Zirui saw Jing Hengbo, she shouted, "Your Majesty, inside the coffin are Pei Shaoshuai and the sixth lady of the Crazy Sword Alliance. ”

"Who hasn't seen you for a long time? Who are you? Do I know you? Standing on top of the coffin was Jing Hengbo, she arrived silently, ran directly to the coffin silently, took the tip of the umbrella and wanted to pry the coffin, who knew that there was also a mechanism on the coffin, she didn't pry it open, not to mention, but also drove the mechanism, almost causing the two people below to break.

The brocade-clothed man finally sat up, his eyes shining, and it was the faint excitement of finally waiting for the person, "Your Majesty, long time no see." ”

Someone above was angry and scolded: "I'll go to it, there is still a mechanism on the top!" ”

The guards were about to make a move, when suddenly the figure flashed, there was a crisp sound of "sonorous", and the sound of gold and iron clashing echoed, and then Pei Shu and Meng Potian shouted in unison: "Ouch! ”

"It's not here yet...... "The brocade-clothed man waved his hand with impatience and disappointment between his eyebrows.

Chinese let go of her hand, Zirui didn't dare to move, she was not afraid of death, but she could not sacrifice meaninglessly.

Chinese flashed over, restrained Zirui with his backhand, and the brocade-clothed man said leisurely: "Then die, threaten whom." He waved his hand lightly, "Let her die, and I will do the same when she dies." ”

"Stop!" Zi Rui rushed over and reached out to pull out the knife on Chinese's waist, "Why torture people like this?" I'll die first! ”

"You stubborn donkey...... Ouch. Meng Potian finally couldn't help but snort, and the guards were at the joint hub of the backlash.

The two simply quarreled at this moment of crisis, hoping to distract themselves from it, and they didn't want to make the brocade man proud.

"The surname is a dream, a dream of dreams. Remove the word heaven again, and the dream is broken. Just right! Pei Shu replied quickly.

"You've provoked your aunt's fighting spirit!" Meng Potian said angrily, "Ride a donkey to read the record book, and see, my aunt and grandmother won't put you down, and your surname is not Meng!" ”

"Think more!" Pei Shu replied categorically.

Meng Potian's voice was almost grinding his teeth, "Pei Shu, are you implying that I am not worthy of you?" ”

"I'm crippled," he gritted his teeth, "naturally I'm even less worthy of you!" ”

Pei Shu said in his heart, do you mean that we are all crippled, just a couple?

Chinese German stepped forward and grabbed Meng Potian's arm and Pei Shu's leg, both of them gritted their teeth and kept silent, Meng Potian stopped crying at this time, and asked Pei Shu quietly: "...... We're all crippled, what are we going to do......"

Meng Potian and Pei Shu shouted at the same time, and the ears of the brocade man came, the corners of his lips hooked, and the kind of tired, indifferent eyes of all beings flashed faintly, "I hate living and dying together the most...... Let's go around together. After speaking, he motioned to the guard, "A woman's hand, a man's leg." ”

"Me!"

"Whose should I transfer first?"

……

"Why are you playing me like this, God!"

She let out a sudden howl.

Ming Yue's body suddenly twitched, and she fell straight back, Chai Yu hugged her, and felt that her son's muscles were twitching.

Chai Yu saw the half of the snack, and his eyes went dark.

"Of course not." Mingyue replied with a smile, opened her mouth ostentatiously, and spit out a small half piece of snack, "Father-in-law stuffed it, I won't swallow it, I've been holding it!" ”

The child clung to her, gurgling in her throat, she suddenly remembered something, and asked him, "You didn't eat that snack at all, did you?" ”

As long as there is a child in the arms, there is heaven and earth at ease.

Put it down.

She let out a soft breath.

Don't be too greedy, rely on each other with Mingyue, and grow old safely, which is already a blessing. Why bother to ask for the position of the son of the world, why bother to ask for the father's love. Ming Yan'an's love and father's love are as cold as snow in the wind, and they will never be settled. And the tortoiseshell kingship, one day it will return to the queen, Ming Yan'an stubbornly resisted to the end, that is, the end of death, where will the son come from then.

There should be a sense of right and wrong, the queen is not sorry for her, how should she start?

Why bother, to get involved in this royal family's struggle for power.

She suddenly felt tired.

Fortunately, the child is still in her arms.

When she returned to Yuehua Palace, she saw the thrilling scene, and her heartbeat almost stopped.

She put her mind at ease, thought about her son, and ran all the way back to Yuehua Palace, the strange thing is that the palace tonight is exceptionally quiet, and there is so much movement in the abandoned palace, and there are no guards to check.

Later, when the explosion in the underground of the abandoned palace started, she thought that the queen had been killed, and she was at a loss, when she suddenly saw the queen swinging, and her figure flashed.

So in the ruined palace, she burst into tears, tried to push the door, and died with Jing Hengbo.

Ming Yue was actually moved from the Cold Palace to the Yuehua Palace, and she immediately understood that this was a signal from Ming Yan'an to her - he had initially fulfilled his promise, and the next thing was to see her performance.

However, she suddenly saw Mingyue in Yuehua Palace.

Without her son, why should she hurt anyone again.

Without seeing her son, she was struck by lightning and almost lost her temper, and the queen comforted her. At that time, she was completely discouraged, and she was already thinking about giving up.

Previously, she deliberately took a detour to the cold palace, but she actually wanted to see Mingyue, the first time she had left her son for so many days, she couldn't let go.

How, to shoot at such a person?

She was in pain because of it.

Jing Hengbo's concern, thoughtfulness, and understanding have no pretensions, and they are also the most natural, she can tell them.

She saw a queen who was the most unbridled and intelligent, and she saw a queen who was the most gracious and kind.

went out of the palace to pretend to be a genius and participate in the Qujiang Poetry Club, she thought that she would encounter a lot of difficulties in order to get to the queen, who knew that the queen would easily believe in her, and even took her into Shangyuan. However, this way, in her heart, why hasn't it been shaken?

God forgive her, she doesn't want to be unkind to others all her life, and in the darkest court, she would rather be reduced to the cold palace because she disdains the palace fight, but in the end she has to try to make her hands bloody - just because she is a mother.

So when Ming Yan'an said that if she killed the queen and would make Ming Yue the son of the world, she was really moved.

In order for this child to be able to gain a foothold in the palace, getting the attention of her father is equivalent to getting the support of the future, if she dies early in the future, at least Mingyue can live well.

In order for this child to be able to see his father, and to be cared for by his father like other princes, he will not leave eternal regrets when he grows up.

She's just for Mingyue.

In fact, from the bottom of her heart, she didn't look forward to returning to Yuehua Palace, she was moved out of Yuehua Palace because she was fat and fell out of favor because of her son, even if she came back later, if Ming Yan'an didn't come, this was still the most gorgeous cage.

Tiger poison does not eat children, Ming Yanan can even do such a thing, should she still have any expectations and trust?

Can we really stay together for a long time?

Chai Yu immediately held back her tears, wiped her eyes with her sleeves, showed a smile, hugged him and said: "Didn't my mother tell you, my mother wants to do one thing, do that thing well, my mother and you, and my father, we can be together for a long time in the future......" She suddenly paused, looked at the half of the snack on the ground, and her eyes showed pain.

"Mother, why don't you want me anymore?" The child looked up, clumsily trying to wipe away her tears.

Tears rolled down like broken threads, and her whole body trembled, "You are so ruthless...... It's so ruthless......"

Chai Yu burst into tears and stroked his hair, "Yue'er...... Yue'er ......"

Mingyue ran from behind the pillar and threw herself into his arms, "Mother...... Mother! ”

Chai Yu watched his back disappear in a daze, and suddenly his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

Yeluqi had already turned to leave, took a few steps, and said lightly: "Don't be too greedy, you should have a heart of right and wrong." You, think clearly. ”

Chai Yu was shocked, like being struck by lightning, and his face suddenly turned as white as snow.

"Just now, the chamberlain fed poison to this child." Yelu Qi said coldly, "Do you still want him to stay in the palace?" ”

"Out of the palace......" Chai Yu's eyes shone brightly, but when he looked at the child, he hesitated, "It's enough for me to follow the queen out of the palace......"

Yeluqi didn't seem to care about his answer at all, and only said: "Then you take him, find a place to hide in this palace, don't wander around, and wait for the queen to come back." Take you out of the palace together. ”

Chai Yu immediately said: "Yes! Afraid that he would not believe it, he quickly proved it, "I have stayed in the palace before and taken care of him, I ...... I won't hurt him! ”

Yeluqi didn't answer, and said, "Can you take care of this child?" ”

Chai Yu's mind was on Mingyue, and he subconsciously replied: "I saw her going in the direction of Ning Xue Pavilion...... and suddenly realized, "Who are you?" Why ask the Queen? ”

"Where's the Queen?" Yelu Qi asked.

Chai Yu didn't dare to take a step forward, he looked at Yeluqi suspiciously and nervously, Yeluqi had already changed into Mr. Mu's clothes, dressed in black, and took off the silver mask, which he didn't recognize.

Chai Yu was startled, and was about to rush over, but Yelu Qi had already said lightly: "He's fine." ”

When Ming Yue saw him, he trembled, and he was about to pounce when he let go of the pillar, but Yeluqi suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the child fell to the ground softly.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and Chai Yu appeared at the door, in such a cold weather, his clothes were already sweaty.

The child shook his head desperately, hugged the pillar and did not let go, and whispered, "Mother...... Mother......"

He thought for a moment and asked Mingyue, "Is it okay to come with me?" ”

Yelu Qi's face is not very good-looking, and Ming Yan'an seems to be elegant and kind, but this vicious heart is really rare.

That's right. Ming Yan Anhu poisoned his son, but in any case, Ming Yue was still useful, there was no need to poison him now, he just wanted to poison the immortals so that he could control Ming Yue.

Yeluqi kicked him on his toes and muttered, "What a powerful poisonous ......" He seemed to be a little puzzled, squatted down and looked at the waiter, only to find that he was not dead, but his body was stiff, his face was hideous, and his eyes were still spinning.

The waiter hurriedly went to pick out the snack in his mouth, but when he saw that his face turned blue and purple, his body stiffened, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

"You, you, you......" The waiter looked outside in horror, but found that the door was closed by himself, and he wanted to shout, but Yeluqi kicked out the snack and gagged him.

Yeluqi stepped on his hand and asked him with a smile, "What are you doing?" ”

The waiter's hand was suddenly trampled, and he shuddered, raised his head, and faced an unfamiliar face.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the distance, which shook the waiter's hand, and the snack fell to the ground, and the waiter glanced at the place where the vibration was made, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the snack. Mingyue took the opportunity to run away.

The child seemed to sense the danger, and struggled, his little face flushed, but he could not overcome the strength of the servant.

In the Yuehua Palace, the waiter forcibly stuffed the dim sum into Ming Yue's mouth.

……

A few stars in the middle of the night.

And take your heart to the wind.

Back to square one.

The wind blew the long hair away, getting closer and closer to the blue sky, closer and closer to the starlight, closer and closer to her.

What I couldn't do with her that day, I slowly made up for it.

Now that he is sitting, he can be regarded as accompanying her on a swing.

She'd just been on this swing.

…… The swing swing went higher and higher, and the next time he returned, he suddenly flashed and sat on the swing.

And the shadow that was painted in his arms under him, the shadow that bowed his head, could not leave the world of his gaze.

When she swings, the shadow will come in the mirror, from far to near, in the spring flowers and red leaves, it is the most beautiful painting.

Little did she know at the time that since she started swinging, there had been a mirror on his desk that had been polished to an extremely smooth finish. Cover it up and don't let her see it on weekdays.

At that time, she always blamed him for letting her fly in the air and never looking up.

Sometimes she would stretch out her feet mischievously, as if to kick him in the nose.

The swing swings gently, swinging higher and higher. He looked up as if to see her, standing on the swing, swinging towards his window, laughing like beads, and the flowers falling in front of the court were not as smiling as she was.

He silently served as a guard to dust the dust, sat in front of the swing himself, and pushed the swing slowly.

His clothes were covered with mud, and even the people were disgraced, and the guards were busy dusting him, thinking in his heart what was wrong with this world, the master who was as dusty as the moon and not stained with dust, the days were getting worse and worse, he had been flooded and rolled through the mire, and now even the earth pit was drilled.

It wasn't until everyone who was supposed to leave had left that two figures jumped into the courtyard, dug open the ground under the swing, and took him out.

……

A life without an opponent is the loneliest.

"I really can't kill you...... That's fine. He smiled and turned around.

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

On a tree in the distance, the cloaked man stared silently and saw the woman swinging like a flying fairy, disappearing in a flash.

……

The figure flashed and disappeared.

She suddenly let go of her hand.

In a trance, it was still the original Yuzhao Palace, and her swing passed in front of his window, and the flowers flew away.

The dress flutters and swings to the top.

The golden moon swooped into her chest, and a crooked question was carved out, and no one wanted to give her an answer, or, even herself, she didn't want to look for it.

Raising her head, the wind blew her long hair away, getting closer and closer to the blue sky, getting closer and closer to the starlight, she swayed leisurely in the high place, reaching out to pick the moon; He looked up in silence from the ground, gently covering his lips.

The explosion was underground, and the damage to the top was not very serious, and the swing mechanism had already been fired, so she didn't come down immediately, and gently swung the swing.

With a slight swaying under her feet, she looked down and realized that she was actually standing on the swing.

Looking up again, it is already the ground, the moon is clear and the wind is clear, the sky is like washing, and there is no more stuffy and dirty dirt in the earth room.

He made a sudden move, she was pushed and staggered, rushed into the round wheel, and a stream of air in her body pushed her, forcing her to subconsciously dodge.

Before she could understand the words, he pushed her, "Go." ”

"Don't give this thing back to anyone." He said, "Whoever wants to go back, knock him hard." ”

She turned around and wanted to grab his hand, but he stuffed the strange umbrella into her hand, and the cold tip of the umbrella made her tremble, and she forgot what she had thought of.

"I can get out, but it will take time, you hurry up and save people." He said, "In fact, no one will arrange all the roads for you, and most of the roads are for you to walk by yourself; In the future, the longer road is for you to walk on your own. ”

"You ......" she wanted to ask something, but suddenly she didn't know what to ask.

He let go of her hand and said softly, "It's up to you later." Be careful. ”

Then she hesitated, and turned to look at him, wondering how he was going to go up, this round was buried deep in the ground, and although there was a passage on it, it was a very thin pipe, and it could not pass anyone at all.

The round wheel was a man tall, and she was overjoyed, as long as she could stand in a person, she could teleport.

There are a lot of leather ropes and steel cables attached to this thing, and now the leather ropes have basically been bitten off.

The tip of the umbrella in his hand suddenly "dang", touched the steel object, the tip of the umbrella shook the piece of soil that had been loosened a lot, and Jing Hengbo saw a round, like a modern flying wheel, but the iron object was many times smaller.

"What?" She immediately picked it up sharply, mustering up all the strength to refute him.

He seemed to smile lightly, "I'm afraid that there is something, once delayed, no matter how wild you run, you won't be able to catch up." ”

"I'm not in a hurry!" She said angrily, "I'd rather delay the time and run wildly to catch up than someone else arrange it for me!" ”

He was still calm and said, "You're right. But we were in a hurry. One wrong step, delayed time, and the final outcome will be different. ”

She didn't even notice it herself, and at the end of the question, her tone was aggressive, with a hint of anger, and she was like two people in peace.

"It's such a big place," she said as if she had found an outlet for her emotions, "no matter how many forks in the road you take, you will always get out in the end." How can life not go the wrong way, why bother to correct others every step? Are you tired? Eventful and not eventful? ”

The rhetoric seemed unassailable, and she turned her head to look into his eyes, but he didn't look at her, but only took her hand and reminded, "Don't let go, what if you go in the wrong direction?" ”

"It's a paralyzing disease since childhood, and later the martial arts practice has improved, but it can't walk long, so many times I am in a wheelchair, and I can't walk if I can." He explained, "Later, when I founded the Shadow Pavilion, I accidentally discovered that pretending to be weak is more conducive to observing others, mastering power, and turning the tables at critical moments. So I just didn't stand up. ”

"Oh?" Her voice was inaudible in belief or disbelieving.

But he said calmly: "Mr. Mu could have walked, but he couldn't go far." ”

As she said this, her heart shuddered, as if her idea had been corroborated, and she stared at him with burning eyes.

He walked forward with an umbrella in one hand, and naturally led her forward with the other, and after taking a few steps, she reacted and said, "You can walk!" ”

Now trapped underground, she can only move slowly, and there is not enough space around her body, so she can't teleport out.

The place under the general control of the agency must be the underground space connected to the ground. Jing Hengbo became excited. That way she can get out as fast as she can.

He nodded approvingly, and said, "Since all the organs are on the ground, and they are linked, then the organs must have a general control, and they must be underground." ”

"Where is this going?" She asked, and then suddenly said, "The general control room of the agency!" ”

Then she noticed that the direction he was walking was not the opposite exit at all, but the opposite direction.

And she remembered that when she came in through the underground entrance, there was a long distance, and she had to walk out slowly like this, and she couldn't walk it for a day or a night.

There is such a treasure in a desperate situation, Jing Hengbo feels that she should be happy, but she is anxious in her heart, she doesn't know what happened to Zirui and them, and if she tosses it again, it will be more difficult to do it at dawn.

When the thing was put away, she touched it, and it became a long strip, like an umbrella, with a slight point in front, and then she heard a click, and he took the thing and drilled it into the slightly weaker part of the soil. This thing vibrates as it drills, and the clumps of soil are shattered, and the space can naturally expand, and the seemingly piled earth chamber can slowly move forward.

But at this time, he had put the thing away, and as soon as he retracted the wings that supported the four sides, the soil suddenly fell to her body, and then she understood why he pressed her under him, this time it was not to take advantage, but not to let her fall on her head and face at all.

Wait, who made this thing......

She looked at the thing in shockβ€”didn't it smash the clods of earth with frequency vibrations, thus expanding the living space? This thing is easy to say, but this is in ancient times when production technology was backward, what kind of awesome character could make this thing? If nothing else, how do you make a motor?

He gave her the answer. He first reached out and grabbed her shoulder, turned her body into himself pressing her, and then she heard a "click", and the bat-wing-like thing made a buzzing and vibrating sound at a very fast frequency, and some clods of earth were shattered and rustled down the wing.

There are many questions, but there is a more important question that is imminent - this is underground, the two are equivalent to being buried alive, how to get out?

Also, who is the person who opens the mechanism outside? Could it be Chai Yu?

But if he could see the mechanism, why was he waiting for her underground?

He foresaw that it was possible, after all, he had arrived before her, and he had already studied the underground mechanism, and it would be easy to see that this last hand was an explosion, and if it didn't kill people, it could also blow up the soil layer buried at the gate of the courtyard, and bury the rescuers and the people who were locked up underneath alive.

She wondered in her heart, this thing behind her, she could feel that it was made of extremely rare metal, and the shape had never been seen before, did this guy know that he would encounter such a man-made landslide, and prepared escape tools in advance?

Her own heart beat like a wild horse, and she trembled to touch his face, but his arm blocked it. She had to give up, her hand reached behind her back and touched it, there was a layer of slippery and cold hard things behind her, like a pair of huge wings of bats, blocking the soil layer behind her, leaving this space for the two of them to survive, otherwise the two of them would be buried directly in the backpour just now.

Her breathing was still sluggish, and the space she was in was so filled with soil that she and he were still huddled together, wiping their mouths as if they were wiping each other's oil. He followed her with open arms, his hands pressed lightly on her waist, she was pushed by the force behind her, unable to refuse his embrace, feeling the chest with his hands on it seem cold and hot, and her heart beating slowly and long.

He leaned against the wall, silently covering his lips, a little blood on his sleeve. There was also blood on her lips, she slowly wiped it away, and suddenly thought that if everything in this world could be erased so happily, how good?

Then Jing Hengbo pushed him away and hit him hard.

This bite did not seem to resist, but seemed to hold grudges, and both of them instantly felt a slight sweet smell, as before, each other tasted the taste of each other's blood, the taste of hatred, the taste of the body, and the taste of helplessness.

He also felt the body in front of him tremble slightly, not like excited, but like some irrepressible emotions, he felt a pain in his heart, almost swelled up with a mouthful of reverse blood, hurriedly turned his head, and suddenly felt a pain in his lips, she bit him.

Her body trembled slightly, thinking about all things ignorant, as if she was in a dream, when this dream would end, or it would never end, it was just a dream within a dream.

Jing Hengbo was wrapped in the crook of his arm, smelling the cold fragrance of his lips and skin. There is a kind of closeness that is irresistible, and there is a kind of knowing that she will understand, she suddenly remembered the sentence she heard on the street of Shangyuan to watch the play, and finally heard the confession: "Thirty thousand miles of heaven and earth with a clock, everything is ignorant, and I am in a dream." ”

In the name of the calamity, the heart of the calamity.

I don't know when this relationship can no longer be placed in broad daylight, and only in such an immobile space can she not escape him; Only in such unlit darkness can he let go of himself and hug her.