Immediately afterwards, a slightly cool but soft body threw himself into his arms coldly, and the woman's voice trembled slightly, and she whispered softly and shyly: "Brother Wunian, Hua'er can't bear to watch you in pain." The painting is different from Sister Ruyue, this is the painting's voluntariness. ”

"Painting Allure, you're crazy! Do you know what you're doing?" Cang Wunian took a hard breath and shouted angrily. He's been suppressing it so hard, and she doesn't know how dangerous it is for her to do this?

"Brother Wunian, I'm sorry, don't complain about the painting. She didn't want him to suffer, she didn't want him to blame himself, and she didn't want him to resent her.

It was just wishful thinking on her part.

Ever since she learned the secret of painting souls, her heart has never been at peace. She didn't know how dangerous the road ahead was, and she didn't know how long Cang Wunian could stay with her. But she knows that, in the final analysis, she still has the mind of an ordinary woman, and wants to grow old with the man she loves.

Perhaps everyone thinks that Cang Wunian has no soul and has failed her infatuation, including herself, who once thought so. She has been wronged, sad, and even desperate because of this.

But at this moment, she suddenly had no such thoughts, there was nothing fair or unfair in love, maybe Cang Wunian couldn't respond to her feelings, and his heart was even more depressed than her. She can be determined to give herself to him completely because she loves him, but he wants to give it and can't do it.

Just tonight, Hua Chengcheng even felt that he was suspected of taking advantage of others, he was already miserable and lonely enough, and she wanted him to have a spring dinner with him without knowing what it was, if one day his soul could be reshaped, would he hate her because of it?

However, she didn't want to care about it anymore, she knew that she loved him, no matter how it ended.

A tear quietly crossed her cheeks, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she has always decided to have a character that has no hesitation, even if she knows that the road ahead is difficult, even if she knows that she will be hurt, if she does it, she will no longer care about the gains and losses.

After thinking about all this, I didn't hesitate to paint Allure. The reason why she turned off the lights was just because she was worried that she would be shy. Now that the room was dark, it made her feel a lot more relaxed. She reached out with a slight tremor and groped her cheek, and then her lips were lightly imprinted on his.

"Painting, we can't do that. I'm going to hurt you!" Cang Wunian's eyes widened, and the tip of his nose came from the faint fragrance unique to Hua Chengcheng, and his hand involuntarily hugged her, but his heart was roaring in despair.

Instead of hearing his inner roar, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against him, while awkwardly poking her lilac tongue into his mouth.

The pain and burning heat in Cang Wunian's body reached the extreme at this moment, and if he didn't vent it again, he was afraid that he would really break his meridians. His whole body was trembling, and it was a struggle that he had never felt before.

But in the end, all the struggles were annihilated in the pain of his body, and he only wanted to rub the woman in his arms into his body for now, and nothing else.

As soon as he picked the woman up, the darkness did not cause him any obstacles, and he carried her effortlessly to the bed. Both bodies trembled slightly, but neither of them wanted to let go of the other.

At first, Cang Wunian could barely grasp the strength of his hands, but gradually, he no longer knew what he was doing, he only felt that the woman under him was very soft, and his skin was a little cold, which made him feel very comfortable, so that he couldn't help but tear off the obstacles between the two, and couldn't help but rub every inch of her delicate and smooth.

"Ah Nian. Just when Cang Wunian closed his eyes and wanted to indulge himself, a cold woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Cang Wunian suddenly had a stirring, this voice he had heard, it was from the painting that seemed to have changed into a person.

"No, you're not a painter. Who are you?" Cang Wunian saw a woman in his mind, and the voice came from the woman's mouth. The woman's appearance is clearly a painting of Allure, but her waveless eyes are deep and distant, and the clarity of the painting Allure is completely different.

"Ah Nian, after all, we have come to this point again. The woman didn't answer his question, but slowly walked up to his side, gently raised her hand, and stroked his cheek.

This kind of touch is the same as that of painting Allure, but why is there a deep affection in her obviously cold eyes, as if her love for him has lasted for so long.

Cang Wunian was a little confused, but he still subconsciously held the woman's hand on his cheek, her hand was as soft and cold as the painting of Allure, so that he couldn't tell whether they were the same person or not.

"Ah Nian, we have all made up our minds to forget each other, but after all, we ...... I still love you dearly, and you haven't really forgotten me. This is probably the fate between you and me. There was a faint smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and a faint sadness between her eyebrows. In her eyes, Cang Wunian saw her own reflection.

"Who the hell are you...... Why, you look exactly the same as the painting?" Cang Wunian was a little dazed, the person he was hugging and kissing was obviously a painting of Allure, why did he close his eyes, but he saw a completely different her.

"I'm her, but she's not quite me. Ah Nian, do you remember the last time you had a divine relationship?" the woman asked with a light smile.

Speaking of this, Cang Wunian's complexion couldn't help but change, he just lost his soul, not amnesia, how could he not remember that blood-pumping scene.

Wait a minute!

"Do you know that time of mind and divine exchange?" Cang Wunian's face suddenly became strange. If so, who is the woman who was in his mind at the same time? Also, what does it mean to "I am her, but she is not quite me"?

The woman smiled indifferently, reached out and hugged his waist, and gently rested her head on his chest: "Ah Nian, do it if you want to." I know it's unfair to you, but I really don't want to leave you again......"

Accompanied by the woman's clear and cold voice, Cang Wunian only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and in his confusion, he saw the scene that appeared again when he had sex with Hua Allure's thoughts, but this time, it was Hua Allure who gently cooperated with him and let him take what he wanted, and he seemed to be so hungry that he completely lost control, and let himself ask her again and again......

On the other end, An Ruyue's room.

After painting Allure and pulling Cang Wunian away, Qing Ci struggled alone by the door for a while. He decided to be responsible for An Ruyue, but he was a little worried, afraid that he would stimulate An Ruyue again.

"Qing Ci, Qing Ci, a manly man stands up to the sky, what kind of ability is it to bully a woman! Now that you have done such a thing that is inferior to a beast, she is going to kill you, you have to endure it, you are not afraid of death, what are you afraid of!" Qing Ci exhaled a breath of turbidity, scolded himself thoroughly, and then raised his steps and walked towards the bed.

The woman on the bed was still staring at the end of the bed without focus, and her two bright eyes were a little red and swollen because she had been crying for a long time. At this moment, Qing Ci suddenly felt that he was a bastard, what did he do, and he turned a naughty and reckless girl into this lifeless appearance now.

"An Ruyue......" Qing Ci carefully whispered to her.

Xu is voice was too quiet, An Ruyue didn't seem to hear it, and she didn't even blink her eyelids.

"Ruyue, it's me...... I'm Qingci. Seeing that An Ruyue didn't react, Qing Ci called her softly again, and at the same time, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hold her hand into his palm.

I don't know if it was the sentence "I am Qingci" that alarmed An Ruyue, or whether her fingertips felt his temperature. An Ruyue shook off his hand as if she had touched a hot soldering iron, and at the same time, with a little pain and horror in her eyes, she kept moving her body to the corner of the bed, shaking her head while retreating, tears gurgling out of her eyes, and crying in a dumb voice: "Don't ...... You don't come here, you don't come here......"

"Ruyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's me who is bad, it's all my fault. I didn't mean to hurt you, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you again. The horror in her eyes pierced his heart, and she was so afraid of him.

"You go, I don't want to see you, you go!" An Ruyue covered her face and cried, she didn't want to see him, she didn't want to see him at all.

"You're injured and have to take medicine, I'll leave after helping you take medicine, okay?" Qingci coaxed An Ruyue softly like a child.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, you go, you get out of my room, I don't want to see you!" As soon as she talked about taking medicine, An Ruyue felt that her back hurt unbearably, he was so cruel to her at the time, why didn't he think about whether she would be injured?

Xu is because the residual poison in Qing Ci's body has not been completely lifted, and Xu is because An Ruyue's word "roll" touched him, Qing Ci suddenly felt that there was an evil fire in his heart, and there were faint signs of losing control.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the medicine left by the painting on the side of the bed, and uncontrollably scooped An Ruyue from the corner of the bed into his arms, opened the bottle cap and prepared to apply it to her wrist.

But An Ruyue was frightened by his action, and she instinctively began to struggle, but as soon as she struggled, she was injured on her body, and she scolded: "Qingci, you brute, what do you want!"