Seeing Chu Zixin sleeping with his arm on his pillow like this, with an intoxicating smile on his face, Chen Feng suddenly had an illusion.

This girl smiled so happily, and her eyes were closed so peacefully, could she really be acting?

He doesn't feel like it.

However, thinking of what Chu Zixin said himself, Chen Feng smiled bitterly in his heart again, what happened to him, he was actually fascinated by a girl who was a few years younger than himself?

How could he have feelings for a known killer who was ambushed by his side?

With a long and exhaled breath, Chen Feng threw these distracting thoughts out of his head, and slowly closed his eyes, merging himself with the night.

Slowly, the two shallow breaths, like a beacon that goes off and off in this room, echo each other, and it seems so harmonious.

In the distance, in a room surrounded by airtights, a person took his eyes off the surveillance, reached out and rubbed the corner of his inner eye, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his eye, "Dragon thorn, dragon thorn, I didn't expect you to have today!" If you wait for one day, you know the true identity of this woman, and the expression will be very exciting, right? ”

The night, getting deeper and deeper,

From time to time, the cries of crickets outside sounded in this courtyard. The breeze stirred the birches and the leaves rattled, and the atmosphere of peace and tranquility seemed to engulf all the evils in this world in this boundless night. Maybe it's only when you're asleep, and everyone who has, even if you're harboring evil intentions, should let go of all your defenses and return to your truest self, right?

In the room, even the breathing of the two of them became long.

It's just that.

The two acted as if they were asleep, but none of them were asleep.

Chen Feng claimed that he had been in a thousand flowers, and ten thousand leaves did not touch him, but in fact, he ...... Before he walked out of purgatory heaven, he had only shared a bed with one woman, the girl named Bauhinia, but he only slept with him, but never made any further movements.

And out of Purgatory Heaven, the only woman Chen Feng has ever slept with is Xu Bingyun.

So at this moment, lying with such a slightly strange and stunning woman, if he can sleep peacefully, it would be strange.

Similarly, Chu Zixin did not fall asleep.

Oh, the two of them disguised their kung fu, which can be described as the tip of the needle.

The moon set to the west, turning to the side of the house, and the night in the room was even darker, with only a slight light.

At this time, Chu Zixin maintained a steady breathing movement, opened her eyes gently and slowly, and the corner of her eyes was aimed at Chen Feng, a side face that was so clear and familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

He secretly said in his heart: Brother Chen Feng, since seven years ago, I have been lying beside you for 713 nights, and now you can't feel the familiar breath on me at all?

On Chu Zixin's pretty face, a touch of sadness floated, her delicate pink lips couldn't help but pout, and some grievances spread in her heart.

But after thinking about it, she secretly sighed in her heart and couldn't help but smile bitterly. From the moment he was brought into the purgatory heaven by the Demon Shadow, he was told that he was the embryo who was most adapted to disguise; Therefore, since entering the purgatory heaven, the face that originally belonged to him has never appeared in front of the world again.

All day long, in order to make myself subconsciously believe that I was only born to live as someone else, I just appeared on various human skin masks every day. Each time you change a different mask, you will have a different breath on your body. Even, even he almost can't remember what he looks like, and he doesn't even know what kind of breath belongs to him, how can he recognize his face?

On that night five years ago, when Chen Feng's brother detonated the super bomb and forced the demon shadow to death, "himself" had been killed by the demon shadow in front of Chen Feng's brother, how could he have thought that I was his Bauhinia sister.

"I'm afraid that in my brother's heart, Bauhinia is already a lonely grave, right?"

At this moment, after an interval of five years, she was lying next to Brother Chen Feng again, taking Brother Chen Feng's shoulder as skillfully as usual and pillowing it under her neck, when her heart was full of sadness, she also had a sense of satisfaction.

She really didn't know if she should hate the Demon Shadow or thank the Demon Shadow.

"Brother Chen Feng, it would be great if I could always pillow you, look at you, and feel your heartbeat so closely." Chu Zixin greedily glanced at Chen Feng a few times, thinking leisurely, finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.

She couldn't help but say these words.

And at this moment, Chen Feng's heart shook suddenly.

He hadn't heard that in years.

Feeling that she was really asleep, Chen Feng opened his eyes, and he didn't make any movement in his body, and he didn't even pull his arm back, after all, for two years before, he had been like this, stretched out his arm to the girl and fell asleep, and he didn't feel his arm numb anymore.

At this moment, looking at the slightly frowning and uneasy appearance in her sleep, Chen Feng suddenly felt that he saw a familiar aura in her. That's a kind of ...... The breath of a five-year absence.

"Isn't that my delusion?" Chen Feng thought secretly.

From the first time he saw Chu Zixin a week ago, he felt her every move, allowing himself to see a familiar feeling in her.

At that time, he originally had murderous intentions, and he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he agreed to let her follow him home.

Thinking about it, a wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face.

"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, I didn't expect you to be so stupid and selfish. Five years ago, because of your momentary arrogance, you wanted to kill the demon shadow and get out of heaven; Unexpectedly, the Demon Shadow did not kill, but killed her who had been obsessed with her for two years; And now, you want to make up for your debt to this girl with your kindness to her...... Are you still a man? ”

Sigh.

A long sigh, heard in the room, was masked by the night.

Chen Feng slowly closed his eyes, and his thoughts flew to Purgatory Heaven seven years ago.

That year, Chen Feng was 17 years old.

Those years, for Chen Feng, were dark enough to make him desperate and crazy.

Purgatory Paradise is the purgatory of any seed killer and a paradise for the killer.

Since he was seven years old, Chen Feng was picked up by the Demon Shadow and thrown into the purgatory paradise for ten years!

Ten years of darkness, ten years of bloody baptism, and ten years of isolation from the world are enough to drive anyone crazy!

In the past ten years, Chen Feng has competed with different people every day for food, for the spoils of war, and for his own qualifications to survive...... Behind every scramble to win, it represents the death of several companions!

For ten years, he watched every day as the people who had gone to heaven with him departed from his side, even dying under his own dagger.

The scream of dying struggle, the miserable appearance of lying in a pool of blood, the desperate eyes before death...... There are even some people who choose to give up their lives in order to fulfill his life......

Scene by scene, scene by scene...... It was like a sharp knife, stabbing at the countless nerves in his body.

Pain, pain!

This kind of day is ten years after that!

For ten years, every day and night was a cruel and bloody nightmare for him, a real nightmare!

And in that year, the appearance of a girl made his desperate heart suddenly have an urge to protect her.

The girl's name is Bauhinia. He was seventeen and she was thirteen.

That's a girl who, almost every few days, changes her "face". But what remained unchanged was the cowardice and helplessness in the girl's eyes, and the way she would quietly cry every night.

Originally, Chen Feng had watched all this for ten years, so he was naturally numb. He thought that this girl would be like everyone else, and after a while she would become less strong, because in order to survive and go out, no one would show her weakness again, let alone have time to stop crying.

It's just that I didn't expect that a week has passed, and she is still like this, becoming more and more weak, like Sister Lin who can knock her down in the wind.

And the change in the relationship between the two was at a collective coming-of-age ceremony. Of course, this is a baptism of the victors.

Every man who defeats his opponent can choose one or more women to be his own woman. But to put it bluntly, leading these women into his own account is just to find a way to relieve the pressure on these excellent killers.