After resting for a moment, he finally picked up the tea bowl little by little, lifted Beiliuyun's head, and let the surging blood flow into his mouth little by little.

The man only felt a fishy sweetness spreading out of his mouth, but it was like a clear spring irrigated on the barren desert, watering the barren land, closing his eyes tightly, sucking and sucking greedily.

The woman looked at his pure face, like a baby who didn't know anything about the world, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes revealed a touch of tenderness, and said softly: "Beiliuyun, if you can live..."

"Then live for yourself.."

The woman's words paused for a moment, in fact, she wanted to say, if you can live, kill Ouyang Qiancheng for me, but in the end, she thought, if she can, she still has peace and worry about it for a lifetime, and live for herself.

A faint sound of the wind swept by, like a low sigh.

Putting his wrist on the tea bowl again, the blood gathered drop by drop, and then dripped on the tea bowl, and the blood coagulated into a red thread and wrapped around the woman's wrist, which seemed to mean that at this point, it would be entangled.

Chu Luoyi leaned against the wall, the cold wall was close to her brain, but it was difficult for her to become conscious, and everything in front of her gradually became hazy.

In less than half a cup of tea, the tea bowl was gradually filled with blood, and Chu Luoyi's mind became more and more blurred, only to feel that he was even beginning to be blocked in his thinking, and the sky was spinning, biting his lips, trying to make himself sober, trembling and sending the tea bowl to the man's mouth again.

At this time, Beiliuyun dreamed that he was walking on a dry land, the scorching sun was scorching his skin, his eyes were barren, there was no grass, and he was hungry and thirsty.

But in an instant, it seemed to suddenly appear in the Arctic land of the ninth winter, the cold wind pierced his bones and blood, and the cold wrapped him.

At this moment, a wave of sweetness suddenly emerged, and he began to absorb it frantically, but he only felt that it was not enough...

Later, Chu Luoyi simply added another knife to his hand, and directly put his wrist on the man's mouth, but the whole person was already unconscious.

Beiliuyun gradually settled down in his sleep, and after I don't know how long, he began to wake up.

A dazzling ray of sunlight poured in through the gap in the window, for him who had been in the dark for a long time, this unexpected light was really a bit dazzling, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his mouth was unbearably fishy, and his throat was tight.

Subconsciously raised his hand and touched his lips, but when he touched the stickiness on the side of his mouth, the whole person trembled violently like a lightning strike, and a mist gushed out of his eyes.

Beiliuyun sat on the ground all of a sudden, but happened to meet the green glazed tea bowl beside him, the tea bowl made a crisp sound, the man trembled his hand, and slowly picked it up, and the purple blood stains on it had coagulated.

With a 'snap', the tea bowl fell to the ground and turned into pieces, but because of the purple-black color on it, there was a kind of fragmented beauty.

Beiliuyun came back to his senses in disbelief, and his gaze fell on the woman with her eyes closed.

The woman's expression was peaceful, and even with a shallow smile, but a pair of plain hands were a little shocking, with two hideous blood marks entangled on them, and the blood stains were still flowing, ticking, converging into a pool of blood on the ground, and every scene was stabbing her eyes with pain.

Beiliuyun trembled and stretched out his hand, put it on the wing of her nose, the whole person held her breath, no one knew how frightened he was at the moment, boundless and endless fear was spreading, the whole world turned into pitch black, despair, there was no end.

After a pause, the man's expression relaxed, and his eyes gradually became clearer.

"Lolo. Lolo.." Beiliuyun's dry eyes left a teardrop, leaving two clear tear stains on his face, and he trembled and grabbed the woman's hand and stroked his cheek, as if he wanted to give her warmth.

"Ahh The man let out a heart-rending roar, took the woman tightly into his arms, kissed her forehead repeatedly, and then cried and laughed again. Ha ha.. Her blood... He thought that her sweet spring turned out to be her blood... It's her life...!

The tears were like a flood that opened the floodgates, and there was a wave of waves and rushes endlessly, and on the beautiful face of the man, drops of crystals rolled down in a string.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and the dazzling sunlight swept in overwhelmingly in an instant, making people feel pain!

"Yikes!" The visitor didn't seem to expect that there were people here, and the visitor was frightened, but the moment he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

From a distance, the sun shrouded the man's body, as if it was plated with a layer of golden light, with some ethereal, the long eyelashes were hanging with teardrops, trembling constantly, the thin lips of the demon were blood-like scarlet, and two tear stains were stranded on the man's face.

In just an instant, he rushed into her heart like this!

The woman in front of the door was wearing a long azure and blue dress, embroidered with large gardenias with golden silk threads, clean and neat, with a cluster of gardenia crowns on the ingots, two tail hairpins, and a light purple tassel behind it.

A beautiful long sword inlaid with gems in his hand, just so quietly, with some heroic spirit between the eyebrows, apricot eyes slightly round, slightly dark skin, perhaps because she often runs in the sun, she is not a delicate woman, but she has a hearty and beautiful.

"Are you...?" The woman's words were not finished.

The man had already gotten up, his body was extremely beautiful, but it didn't seem to have grown yet, the man was holding a young man in black in his arms, and there were a lot of blood stains on the clothes where the two met, so he staggered out in the sun.

The man passed by her side, but he didn't notice her presence in the slightest, which couldn't help but make her a little lost, looking at his back in a daze, and lost her mind for a long time.

Beiliuyun was holding Chu Luoyi in his arms, scurrying around, in the sun, the blood stains on her body were even more dazzling, but it seemed that he was so helpless.

He knows that he wants her, love or hate, use or dislike, in this life and this life, he wants her! or life and death, he will do whatever it takes to get her! In this life, he has never had such a strong sense of lust, and once it is rooted, it will carry a devastating determination that can no longer be destroyed.

Before that, he just wanted to stay by her side, and he didn't dare to expect it, because he was afraid of bearing her disgust and indifference.

However, at this moment, he has never been so determined to get something, he knows that even if she hates him, she hates him, and she hates him, he will be entangled with her to death for the rest of his life, just like the red thread on her wrist.

Many years later, Chu Luoyi once resented the ruthlessness of his love, domineering and murderous, but he didn't know that he was willing to stay aside at the beginning, but he didn't want the gears of fate to do everything possible to entangle them.

When Chu Luoyi woke up again, she had already returned to her residence in Dongchang, and wanted to raise her arm, but she felt extremely difficult, and as soon as she moved, she noticed that a pair of big hands on her waist were not as gentle as before, but firmly imprisoned her like an iron bucket.

Before she came back to her senses, the rude kiss fell, and her bewitching face was magnified countless times in front of her eyes, and she could clearly smell the faint fragrance of the man.

The man's nimble tongue pried open the woman's lips, drove straight in, and attacked the city, eager to tear her into the abdomen.

Chu Luoyi frowned slightly, and a touch of loss crossed Beiliuyun's heart, was it disgust?

The man is like an unsatisfied beast, greedy for the delicacies in front of him, and fiercely grabs on the woman's small lips.

Chu Luoyi's wheezing gradually intensified, and he wanted to push the man on his body away, but he didn't want to be weak, so he could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Feeling the soft tongue wanton in his mouth, with domineering possession and plunder, Chu Luoyi intuitively felt that there seemed to be something different about the man in front of him.

After half a ring, the man was reluctant to leave, and the corners of his lips brought out a touch of crystal silver, and gently licked his bewitching red lips, with boundless charm.

Chu Luoyi secretly cursed the goblin, closed his eyes, and didn't see his reddened ears and violently beating heart.

Beiliuyun's eyes hide a touch of gloom, the glass-colored eyes are almost transparent, easily covering all emotions, but the corners of the eyes are full of soul-seducing magic, just one look is enough to make you disarm and surrender.

Beiliuyun approached the woman's ear and whispered: "Luo Luo, if you can't really love me, just pretend to love me, let me feel that you love me, and I will be willing to do everything for you." ”

Luo Luo, I have long been willing to do everything for you, but you said that love is just a means to win people's hearts, so love me with your hypocrisy, let me immerse myself in this illusion and never wake up.

Chu Luoyi looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly felt strange, his shallow eyes became more and more transparent, with a heart-wrenching coldness and ruthlessness.

Beiliuyun stretched out his hand and took out a bronze mirror from the side of the bed, touched his side face back and forth, looked carefully at the person in the mirror, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "It's really handsome." ”

The corners of Chu Luoyi's eyes twitched, and finally he didn't speak.

The two of them cultivated in this strange atmosphere for a few days, and their bodies recovered little by little, but in the past few days, Beiliuyun was surprisingly slimy to her.

"Luo Luo, I can't write this word well.." Beiliuyun, who was practicing calligraphy, shouted.

Chu Luoyi walked over with a headache, and looked at a crooked Yu character written on the huge white paper: "Rewrite, I'll take a look." ”

Beiliuyun obediently re-wrote, obviously a stroke that came naturally, but he was twisted and twisted by what he wrote, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"Write horizontally straight, don't shake, write vertically shorter."

The hoarse voice is not hurried or slow, which makes people inexplicably reassured.

Beiliuyun still wrote crookedly, and Chu Luoyi was not angry, but just repeated over and over again: "The horizontal is too long, the skimming is too short, rewrite." ”

Bei Liuyun has always deliberately written poorly, thinking that Chu Luoyi could teach her by hand, who would have thought that she would always be tepid and not angry, but in the end, it was he who unloaded, like a chair back, a pen was thrown, and a few drops of ink were splashed on the paper, like the most delicate son: "If you don't write, you won't write..."

A light smile appeared at the corner of Chu Luoyi's mouth: "Then I'll go read a book." ”

When Bei Liuyun heard this, he was a little anxious: "I just said that I can't write, I can't teach me a lot of the old man in the Military Machine Pavilion..."