Chapter 102 Transfiguration (Two More Subscriptions)
Life should be like this, it can't be changed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Ruobai's eyes shone on the fire, shining and burning, with a red light, but she couldn't give her warmth, fate made her meet him, she couldn't escape, she couldn't hide, she had to face it.
"Yes, fate loves to play tricks on people, and you, I, are the objects of fate to play with."
I feel that fate makes people, maybe like now, helpless.
The rain outside was still falling wildly, and there was no intention of stopping, and it kept falling, ringing the sound of ecstasy in the night.
Zhang San's eyes shrank slightly, and she was amazed at her calmness in accepting fate, a woman, in the face of danger, can manage her heart in a short time, the woman in front of her, no wonder she can become the first Oiran of the beam, just this heart is enough.
But this is not a reason for him to let her go, he has his insistence and cannot be disobeyed casually.
"Fate makes people, you and I can't help it, you and I are a part of the world, I can't refute it, I can only accept it, I'm not verbose, I don't know why recently, I like to talk to people, chatter, am I changed, or are you too beautiful."
Liu Ruobai raised her head lightly, glanced at him, her eyes were flat, her fingers were lowered from the maid's waist, pointed at Zhang San, and said, "Beautiful, do you think a person can be so beautiful that a pervert can be lost?" ”
She didn't believe it, maybe it was because of his beauty that made his blood boil.
Pervert, what is a pervert?
I'm afraid no one can give a reasonable explanation, perverts, there are different names, but there are also chivalrous among them, although they are dressed in the human skin of perverts.
Admittedly, the person in front of him is not.
Liu Ruobai would not be stupid enough to believe that the person in front of him would let him go, from his eyes, she could see his resoluteness, the last time, the golden basin washed his hands, so he couldn't stop and let her go.
The two most important times in life, the first, and the last.
The two times that can't be disappointed, no matter the sky falls, they can't be changed.
He picked up a wooden stick on the ground and struck the ground, making a dull sound, echoing in this temple, cold, forest, rain, flames, King Ming's angry eyes, broken eaves, compiling an unspeakable picture.
Three people were in front of the fire, one looked at the fire, and the two hugged each other and huddled in a corner.
The cold wind blew, and the flames bent down, illuminating the dilapidated Ming King, and the eyes full of evil aura were clearly visible, and the dilapidated temple could not stop those eyes.
"No, we're not talking about the same thing." Zhang San shook his head and let her go, is it possible?
After more than ten days of hard work, for what, just for her.
It's rare for me to meet someone who has the right appetite, how can I let her leave, tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, she can leave, but she can't leave tonight.
His fingers caressed his face, touched the folds on his face, and under the red light of the flames, he gently tore the human skin on his face, tearing it apart little by little, like an ointment on his face, he couldn't pull it hard, and slowly went up.
Slow movements, too fast movements, will make the skin crack, too slow movements, will make your skin uncomfortable.
You can't be in a hurry, you can't be slow, it's just suitable, it's the best.
Liu Ruobai and the maid Miaomiao were attracted, afraid of being suppressed by curiosity, they were curious about who the person in front of them was, what kind of man was it?
If it were an ugly man, they would rather die here than be defiled by him.
Barren mountains and mountains, no people, not many people around, but there are many wild beasts.
Rainy nights, humid air, filling the air, this kind of weather, it is almost impossible for people to come to this dilapidated place.
They knew, and he knew, so there was no hurry.
They were desperate, waiting for the moment when he would make a move, trying to resist.
And he knew that they couldn't escape, and they couldn't escape.
"Ahh
The human skin peeled off, revealing a face inside, handsome, refreshing, no more than ten years old, a short beard, obviously intentionally staying, a pair of eyes, plain and calm, without a trace of emotion.
On the plus side, he doesn't look like a pervert at any point.
On the contrary, he is like a well-mannered scholar.
"Why do you want to be a ...... Hue....... Liu Ruobai couldn't say it, those few words, it was very ...... to say it.
The maid nodded, looking at him curiously, why did he want to be a pervert, with such a handsome face, he didn't worry about finding a daughter-in-law.
Looking at the face is a common problem in every era.
Talent is also shown on the face, the same scholar, because of his different appearance, is naturally treated differently, such as a handsome man, and an unsightly person, wrote the same poem.
The treatment is very different, handsome scholars, there will be countless women flocking to them, raising their hands and feet, countless beauties flock to them, and they don't worry about no beauties.
And the ugly scholar, obviously, there is no equal treatment, at most you are said a few words, you are very talented, it's a pity and so on, and then there is no follow-up.
The difference between the two does not need to be explained, they can be sensed by each other.
If an ugly scholar wants to get the same treatment, he must spend several times the effort, or even dozens of times, and some people don't believe it, and after trying a few times, they are very tragic to find that this is the case.
"I have had a dream since I was a child, to become a hero who walks on the wall, robs the rich and helps the poor, punishes the evil and promotes the good, acts chivalrous and righteous, and fights unevenly, but I found that this world is cruel and cannot exist such a thing."
He thought for a moment and said firmly: "To be precise, it is impossible to exist in my body, when I robbed the rich and helped the poor for the first time, I found that I couldn't do it myself, and I couldn't do it by giving the silver I bought with my life to others for free." ”
"If you were you, would you be able to do it?"
"I ......." Liu Ruobai opened his mouth to answer, but was intercepted by Zhang San, shook his head and smiled: "I think you will definitely say yes, do you think I will believe it?" Should you say that you yourself will believe it? Apparently impossible. ”
Liu Ruobai's face turned pale, biting her lip and bowing her head.
"How could it not be? My young lady is a well-known good person, you ....... The maid Miaomiao suppressed her fear and glared at Zhang San angrily.
"Hehe, good man? Will you give a little of your money to others and get more money? Or fame? Power? Do you dare to say you don't have that mind? ”
Facing his sharp eyes, Liu Ruobai lowered his head, and the maid lowered her head, choking up.
No one dares to say that there is no mind, it is a person, and it will be selfish.
They are no exception, they are just uncomfortable when they are killed in front of them.
"You see, I'm right, you can't do it, why do you have to force me to do it? So I gave up, gave up being a hero, did chivalry, robbed the rich and helped the poor, let the fucking bullshit, and to hell with them. ”
The roar came out, and the sound resounded through the temple, and the roar made the quiet surroundings quieter all of a sudden.
Draining.
The rain continued to fall, intermittently, and then quickly fell, and the sound of rain filled the surroundings again.
Liu Ruo's white face, her eyes dimmed, and all along, her bright eyes looked godless at this moment.
The maid was also uncomfortable, looking at the young lady sad, she didn't realize the Ming calendar in her heart, and lowered her head to brew tears.
Zhang San pointed to the fire and said lightly: "Just like you, just like me, can't do it, so you can't ask others, do what you don't want to do to others, don't do to others what you want, don't impose your ideas on me, I just want to enjoy life, you say, is this wrong?" ”
Liu Ruobai and the maid shook their heads and nodded again, whether they were right or wrong, they couldn't tell.
"I didn't kill anyone, I didn't rob the people's money, I just robbed profiteers, corrupt officials' money, am I at fault?"
The two women shook their heads bitterly in the face of his Duoduo questioning.
"If I can make my life better, why don't I choose a way to live that is good for me? You say, 'Am I wrong?' ”
Liu Ruo was white, her eyes were demented, and she didn't know how to answer his words.
Right and wrong, obviously it is not clear, there are things that cannot be explained by right and wrong, there are many things, right and wrong, just standards, and cannot solve all problems.
I didn't think about this before, but now that I read and think about it, she is confused.
Am I doing something wrong in the past?
No.
It's not my fault, it's his fault.
"As long as I have a clear conscience, no matter what I do, no matter whether I hurt others or not, I just want to have a clear conscience."
"Haha, haha, with a clear conscience, can you? Liu Ruobai, do you think you can have a clear conscience? I can't, she can't, and neither can you. ”
A clear conscience is easy to say, but it is difficult to do it, in this world, who can catch a clear conscience?
Who dares to pat their chest and say that they have a clear conscience in their life?
No, not really.
"I ......." Liu Ruobai's face was flushed, and she glared at Zhang San angrily.
"What are you? Do you think you can really have a clear conscience when you do this? No, I don't want to argue with you, you're just my prey, and I'm just talking to you, just looking at each other's direct toughness, it's a little boring. ”
Foreplay.
Do you understand foreplay, it's not that I look up to you, I do this to make you relaxed, and then I can show my strength.
Liu Ruobai and the maid Miaomiao's faces turned pale, looking at Zhang San with fear, is he going to go?
The body contracted, and stepped back, hugging the body, trying to reassure himself.
Apparently, they were wrong, and the fear continued, and as time passed, they became even more afraid.
Zhang San twisted his neck and stretched his arms, this action frightened the two of them even more, and he hurriedly said loudly: "What do you want to do?" I tell you, don't come, don't come, if you dare to come, I'm not welcome to you. ”
The maid withstood her fear, grabbed a stick, and pointed at Zhang San, as if this would make her feel at ease.
"A stick, if you want to stop me, you look down on me too much." Zhang San said disdainfully.
Even if they hold the knife and aim it at his chest, he won't necessarily be afraid, a stick, are you kidding me?
"Don't come here, you come again, I really ...... It's true...... It's crazy. The maid couldn't suppress her fear, and the rainstorm pear blossom shouted.