He Angelica was silent for a while, and then asked, "Does your hand hurt badly?" Can you break through the acupuncture tunnel? Rush out of the acupuncture points, and then unravel the acupoints for me, and let me see your injuries. ”

Duan Xiaolou still sneered: "Don't you know, why Lu Jiangbei blocked my acupoint, he was afraid that I would hurt you, he felt that it was a very dangerous thing to put me who could move freely with you, and I didn't deny that his foresight was very correct." He Angelica, if I could still move at this moment, I am not sure what I would do," his eyes cut across her face, and he smiled presumptuously and ambiguously, "What? Are you still letting me rush out of the acupuncture hole, are you scared, Miss He? ”

He Angelica's eyebrows poured out two melancholy arcs, and he said softly: "Duan Xiaolou, I'm really worried about your injury, can you regenerate my anger later, let me see your injury first, okay?" Does your hand hurt badly? "It's like an adult talking to a wayward child.

Duan Xiaolou willfully demanded: "Kiss me, kiss me immediately—kiss me, and I'll give you an explanation." "The jaw is slightly raised.

He Angelica didn't even hesitate, and immediately stepped forward, wiping the ice mask and imprinting a kiss on his cheek, deeply. After retreating, she demanded: "Rush out of the acupuncture points, help me solve the acupoints, I can bandage you, Lord Lu is too careless, if you drag it on, your injuries will inevitably be contaminated." Didn't you say that you will always be my friend, but you will not be able to give up when you are sent? Just do a friend a favor, okay? ”

“…… Yes, I said something like that," Duan Xiaolou's smile was endless, "but at that time, I thought that there was still room for things to turn around, and I thought that you would still be mine in the end, so those words were said to my wife, not to you, Miss He." His left arm was the first to break through the acupuncture point, and then went to help his right arm and other parts unseal, "I always thought that you were a person with a cold nature, cold as ice, and even colder for men and women, and what I got was already your best love." The right arm was also free, and then his shoulders and legs, "It turns out that you still have such a tender side, for that guy, you completely disregarded your own life and wiped your neck with a knife." Ha, I've seen it. ”

With this passage, he has become a free man, but he did not keep his promise to relieve He Angelica's acupoint, but looked her up and down with the eyes of a gray wolf looking at the lamb, thinking about where to start the mouth, the taste is the best, and the taste is the fattest.

He Danggui looked at his right palm worriedly, and asked again: "Your anger will be sprinkled at me later, can you show me your injuries first?" Solve the acupuncture for me. ”

Zla. Zla. Zla.

The injured right hand reached out, the brocade silk in front of her placket cracked, and then pulled, Hua Suya's middle coat turned into a waste cloth, and the last pull, wrapped in plain soft satin thinner than rice paper, the snow body was faintly visible, the belly pocket tie inside was also broken, and the snow neck was torn out of a bloody mark. The blood-stained index finger of his right hand caressed the bloody streak lovingly, and let out a regretful sigh.

"You always love to take care of other people's bodies so much, but you never take care of other people's hearts," Duan Xiaolou wrapped one hand around her waist to prevent her from escaping, and her right hand, which had a broken wound, reached under her skirt and stopped somewhere hesitating, while smiling and pressing her to the ground, whispering in her ear, "Then you can take care of my body, Sister He." His injured hand untied his belt, threw off his long shirt, covered her body, suppressed her struggle with his body, and said with a smile, "Jiangbei's method is really wonderful, only the acupoints of both arms are sealed, and the claws that scratch people are removed, but the body can still move as usual, so that the fun is not reduced at all." ”

He Angelica was so anxious that he yelled at his face: "I can't use it anymore!" Your right hand! Tesuji has been completely broken! If you use your hands again, you'll be wasted! ”

"I know you've always sympathized with the weak, so," Duan Xiaolou spread out the palm of Tesusuji's newly broken two palms in front of her eyes and asked, "Will you sympathize with me and pity me because I have become a wasted person, and let me be truly happy for once?" He buried his head in her breast, and muttered to the reckoning, "You didn't even want your life for that person, but I saved your life, so from now on, will you be mine?" "The thin lips that spew hot air go to find the sweetness of the cherry blossoms.

The heat and the cold of the ice mask alternately brushed on his chest, He Angelica shivered, and asked in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say to Liao Zhiyuan that seeking pleasure is bitter, how much pain is taken away, and it will come to you twice as much later, layer by layer." Don't you remember what you said a few days ago? Hurry up and help me solve the acupoints, let me heal your wounds, after the injuries are healed, you come to beat me and scold me again, I won't fight back and suffer it? ”

Duan Xiaolou stopped, raised his head to meet her panicked eyes, and childishly refused: "No, let it all be broken!" I know that you lied to me, you pretended to be someone else's heart, and you went with someone else's heart, and as soon as I recovered from my injury, you ignored me again. As for love itself, the taste is still sweet, and it is even sweeter with you, and I say, 'Seeking pleasure is bitter', but because the object is not you. ”

Zla. Her culottes had also turned into waste cloth, and the cold air hit her body, carrying the man's breath and hot body temperature, which was the pear blossom smell that once reassured her the most. It's hurting her now. But she couldn't be angry with him.

He found her left arm, and then found the round and bright cinnabar mole on it, and the monstrous waves swirled in his eyes, and he said happily: "So, I am the first, I really didn't expect it...... After two years, you became mine again, and he only got your heart...... When you become my person, your heart will also belong to me......" After saying each sentence, he lowered his head and kissed the beautiful red mole, and when he finished the third sentence, the red mole suddenly disappeared on Hao's wrist. Then, the disappearing red mole appeared in the center of Duan Xiaolou's eyebrows, and it was clearly visible through a layer of ice mask.

He Angelica exclaimed in surprise: "Are you going crazy, Duan Xiaolou!" Take a look at your eyes in the snapshot mirror, and you can see the deep blue traces of the waves! Then, she continued to scream, "And my cinnabar mole, how did it get to your face?" Hurry up and give me an acupuncture, there must be something wrong with that mole, maybe it is poisonous, take off the mask and let me see! Duan Xiaolou, what kind of martial arts are you practicing? I can't practice anymore! Let go of me! ”

As she spoke, she struggled with all her might, like a live fish drowning and struggling on the shore, and after a few violent upward collisions, she finally successfully knocked down Duan Xiaolou who was pressing on her body, and suppressed him, leaned one knee on his chest, and ordered in a tight voice: "Solve the acupoint for me, solve it with your left hand!" ”

At this moment, Duan Xiaolou was already like a sick tiger, and after relieving her with his left hand, he lay flat on the ground in frustration, his face was gray, his eyes were closed, and the whole person lay motionless into a statue. He fainted.

He Angelica regained his freedom, and first used a silver needle to seal Duan Xiaolou's Tiantu, Qi Sea, Belly Mourning, Period Gate, Dovetail, Shenque and other six acupoints known as "Xingqi Station", so that he could not do luck for the time being. She got up and walked around the ice cellar, but she only found a large coat to cover her body, wrapped shoulder-high and dragging it on the ground for three or four feet. Then she went to the medicine cabinet to get a medicine, and turned around to bandage the knife wound on his right palm, seeing Duan Xiaolou become what he is now, she was very heartbroken, while healing him, tears flowed uncontrollably, dripping on his hands and clothes.

"Did I do something wrong just now?" Duan Xiaolou, who lost consciousness for a moment, was awakened by her tears, different from the previous excitement and excitement, now he with dazed eyes and weak breath is more like the man named "Duan Xiaolou".

He had a blank spot in his memory, from the moment he saw the girl lying on the bed who resolutely chose to kill his neck, some kind of uncontrolled air mass suddenly exploded in his body, and he had no independent consciousness, as if the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind were all gone, and the six dusts of color, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, and law were all lost. Only intermittently knew that he threw her to the ground and violently vented his anger......

When he woke up again, the face of the weeping girl broke into view, and he had never seen her cry so sadly. After trying to think about it for a moment, he still couldn't remember anything, and he asked in a snort: "Qingyi, what did I do to you, did I hurt you?" ”

He Angelica bandaged his right palm, looked at him with teary eyes, choked up and said, "How did you become like this, Duan Xiaolou?" How can I help you? You tell me. ”

"You ......" Duan Xiaolou smiled coldly at this question, raised his left hand with great effort, wiped the tears from her face, and told her, "This new exercise I practiced is the most invulnerable to the invasion of the demons, and I have been practicing with the demons for several months, and finally I can't defeat it, and then I have a symptom." That is, occasionally 'amnesia', once a month, at irregular times. According to Jiangbei people, when I lost my memory, my skills doubled and my temperament was violent, so I really don't remember what I just did to you. Qingyi, are you hurt? Am I ...... Forced you? ”

He Angelica shook his head, wept and continued to ask: "How can I help you, what kind of evil skills are you practicing, can you tell me about it?" ”

Duan Xiaolou saw that she avoided answering twice, and roughly understood something in his heart, so he closed his eyes and sighed: "You can't help me, I know, you really want to be good to me, and you really wanted to marry me, it's all my own bad things, right?" I was only close to marrying you as I wished, but I had evil thoughts and walked to the left and right of the door, so that you lost hope in me...... Every time I think about it, I just hate that I can't turn back time and make amends. But it turns out that you have already gone in the other direction and fell in love with someone else. He glanced at the bloodstained dagger not far away, and asked in a dumb voice, "Now that I have made a big mistake and done such an excessive thing to you, I can't forgive myself myself, you do me a favor, give me a pleasure - Qingyi, you kill me." ”

He Angelica hugged his torn clothes tightly and asked in a crying voice: "Duan Xiaolou, if I am willing to turn back, can you still change back to the way before?" The two of us, can we go back to the past? ”

Duan Xiaolou just closed her eyes and didn't answer, but in her opinion, it was undoubtedly a negative answer, so she got up and picked up the dagger on the ground.

One step of injury, one step of death, and now except for a dagger, there is nothing to say between them.