readx;? My temples ached like pins and needles, for before I knew it, I was bewildered by her voice and smile, and my thoughts were sluggish, and I fell into the trap she had designed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"We have a lot in common and a lot of opportunities to work together. The girl stepped forward.

I was dizzy and unsteady on my feet, unable to stop or dodge her approach.

"Now, I want nothing more than to fulfill you, or rather, to fulfill you. Her face was little closer to mine until the tip of her nose touched mine.

"What are you talking about...... "My mind became more and more cloudy, like someone who had just taken a heavy dose of sleeping pills, extremely drowsy and unable to control himself.

"I said, 'I will fulfill you...... Love is the nature of human beings, and the Yamato nation originated on the island of Fuso, pursuing the liberation of nature and advocating love according to the will of God...... As long as it is true love from the heart, no matter how it is expressed, it is righteous and bright, and there is absolutely no need for any guilt...... If you truly love each other, why should you imprison yourselves in the cage of worldly rituals and laws, and love...... To liberate one's nature wantonly and break all taboos...... Human beings are the masters of nature, and they should run freely in this world, love all lovely things, and do all things they love to do......"

The Japanese girl's words gradually became blurry and distant, and I felt a huge red sun appear in front of my eyes, and its light reflected the earth, illuminating everything red.

I feel that in this red world, everything is private and safe. In other words, in this red world, people can unleash their dark, evil side without any responsibility.

"Go, go, go, go......" The girl's voice was full of magic, and like an invisible giant hand, it reached under my armpit, turning me slightly, towards Chu Chu lying on the sofa chair over there.

I don't know why, I suddenly felt that Chu Chu had become Tang Wan's appearance.

"She's not Chu Chu, it's Tang Wan. Two people who love each other, can do anything......" I muttered to myself, and took the first step forward.

My feet seemed to be stepping on clouds, deep and shallow, but the invisible hand kept pushing me forward behind my back, and soon I was on the couch.

Now, I couldn't tell whether it was Chu Chu or Tang Wan lying there, but I felt that it was a delicious berry full of temptation, ripe and sweet, waiting for me to suck and enjoy.

"She's yours, all yours. Now, the curtain of the world has come to an end, the whole universe has fallen silent, and the sun, moon and stars have cast a veil over you...... This is God's Garden of Eden, no one can disturb you, you can love her all the time and sleep all the time, stay here for 10,000 years, 100 million years. The clock of time is about to stop, for you. Look, I don't even want time to disturb you, what are you waiting for? What are you waiting for? Are you still cruelly rejecting her and failing her?" the girl's voice fluttered around me like an uncatchable wind.

I nodded slowly, my lips and tongue seemed to be petrified, heavy and stiff, unable to move.

"That's right, I don't have to wait any longer, this is the best moment......" I heard my "heart" answer.

"Yes, don't wait any longer, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. The girl replied empathetically, she knew what I was going to do, and she knew that it would be superfluous to say anything at this moment.

I leaned down and looked at the face up close.

At this point, it didn't matter who she was, because my mind was completely bewitched by the Japanese girl.

"Chu Chu-" I called her, "Tang Wan-"

I couldn't tell who she was, and I didn't want to tell the difference, I just wanted to look at it like that.

Since the girl said that the giant clock of time has stopped, I can watch it for as long as I want, and there is no difference between a moment and 10,000 years.

Just as I continued to lean over, my lips close to Chu Chu's forehead, something suddenly stirred in my heart, and a sharp noise sounded.

I stopped all of a sudden, and although I was numb mentally and physically, the thing was still in my heart, slowly waking up. It had sharp claws, and each wriggling slash at the softest part of my heart, making me shudder once.

"Got it—" When the thing was completely revived, it let out a long, violent roar.

It was a cicada, and it was a "ghost-faced carved cicada" that had been inflicted by the Blood Gall Gu Po on the Miao Jiang Gu technique, so it was hidden deep in my heart.

The Blood Gall Gu Lady had a bad intention, and she had already put a Gu on me in the old mansion. It was supposed to be a bad thing, but all of a sudden, the bad thing turned into a good thing, and the sharp pain caused by this strange cicada helped me become sober.

I looked down, and in front of me was Chu Chu's pale face, and it was definitely not Tang Wan.

The resurrection of the grimace cicada came at the right time, so that I didn't make a big mistake.

"What are you waiting for?" the Japanese girl's voice sounded again.

When I looked up, she no longer had big watery eyes on her face, but had single eyelids and small eyes that are typical of Japanese girls.

Her face was no longer filled with a charming smile, but turned into a hideous and vicious sneer.

Everything just now was an illusion, and her appearance was also an illusion, but fortunately, with the help of the grimace carving cicada, I was able to see through everything in an instant and avoid making a big mistake.

"What do you say, what am I waiting for?" I slowly straightened up, moving Chu Chu's arm that was pressed against my chest away, so that she would not have any more nightmares.

"Hehe, it turns out that you have always been hidden, and you have already seen through all my illusions?Okay, I'm ashamed, we have always underestimated you!" the Japanese girl laughed.

"Now, can you tell me your real name?" I asked faintly.

"Of course it doesn't hurt to tell you, but I'm a defeated general, and when I say my name, people laugh at it for nothing. Anger added to her smile.

"I'm guessing your name should be Soul Weaver. In the battle of Baihuazhou on Qushuiting Street, you were hit hard under Yan Gexing, so you could only use some roundabout tactics to launch a sneak attack on the masters from Miao Jiang. To be honest, you're pretty close to success, but you're not as good as God. This is providence, not a crime of war. I pointed to her feet, "If you could have changed those purple boots in time, I might not have recognized you as the waiter who just led us downstairs." ”

I vaguely remember that when the waiter walked in front of us, the hem of his pants did not cover the upper of his shoes, so I could notice that the tips of his shoes were purple, exactly like what the girl was wearing now.

My intuition told me that this girl was out of breath when she spoke, and that she must have suffered serious internal injuries recently. So, I guess she's the Japanese illusionist Ori Soul.

"That's right, I'm the Soul Weaver. Unfortunately, despite the two illusions I have used from time to time, I have never been able to fully control your minds, especially when the strange sound on that phone makes me feel terrified and unable to create illusions with all my might. Within three days, I had two defeats in a row, and I never had the face to go back to Japan to see my master. Now, I will draw my sword in front of the victor and decide myself, which is the highest glory of the Japanese bushido spirit-" She grabbed it behind her back, and with a click, there was an extra short knife one and a half feet long in her palm.

In the history of the development of Japanese samurai, there have been many famous masters who carried coffins for decisive battles, and if they did not win, they drew their swords on the spot, committed suicide by cutting their abdomen, and died in the coffin they brought.

I don't want to stop Soul Weaver from doing anything, her actions to confuse me just now are really sinister, not only will they ruin Chu Chu's reputation, so that she will not be able to live like a normal person, but it will also make me regret it for the rest of my life, and I will not be able to forgive myself.

Chinese philosophers have long known that the hearts of some people in the Yamato nation are black and far from human nature. What's more, some militarists have sacrificed their souls and bodies to the devil long ago, and every day of their lives is to harm their fellow human beings and poison all mankind.

"Well, since you're going to keep the samurai discipline, I'll fulfill you, please—" I stepped back and watched the Soul Weaver perform.

Suddenly, Chu Chu, who was in a coma, jumped up from behind, put his arms around my neck, and knocked me down in an instant.

This change was greatly unexpected by me, because Chu Chu's arms were extremely strong, and I couldn't break free for a while. And, the moment she fell to the ground, her legs were wrapped around my waist and clamped tightly, her whole body pressed against my chest.

Her eyes were open, but they were covered with bloodshot and terrifying.

I didn't have time to speak, and Chu Chu's lips pressed against me.

Luckily, I leaned back in time to dodge her crazy kiss.

"Chu Chu, let go, let go-" I drank twice in a row, and my arms exerted force to push her away.

All sides were suddenly plunged into darkness, and I could only hear Chu Chu's rapid breathing, and I could see nothing else.

I know this is another round of Soul Weaver's offensive.

Originally, I didn't believe that she would commit suicide by disembowelment, and the so-called knife drawing action was just a disguise. Unfortunately, I guessed the beginning, but not the end. She turned the finger to Chu Chu without being able to confuse me.

The darkness always gave a great sense of powerlessness, and my feelings became more and more complicated as Chu Chu's body tossed and rubbed in my chest.

"This night, she's yours. The Weaver's grins rang out again, like an owl crying in the night, "She loves you so much, and as long as you accept her, she'd rather suffer any punishment, because it's only physical pain after all." On the contrary, if you do not accept her and reject her thousands of miles away, the wounds of her soul will not be healed for the rest of her life, and they will be ten thousand times worse than the physical pain. You Chinese are good at pretending to act, obviously you love each other deeply and like it to the extreme, but you are always imprisoned by your own identity, you dare not speak, dare not think, and dare not do ...... Do you feel it now? The heat in her body is rushing, and she is about to burn and melt herself. You don't like her, you don't want her, do you want to watch her and another man...... I'll just give you a minute to think about it, you don't want her, I don't know how many young Chinese men covet her beauty. For a minute, you think about whether you ruined her with your own hands or if you watched someone else ruin her. Hehehehe......he

Weaver Soul laughed sharply and gradually moved away.

I must not ruin Chu Chu, but I also don't want to watch her transfer her fiery passion to others, which is a greater torture.

Now that she's in my arms, I can still hold myself firmly and don't do anything to hurt her.

Conversely, what would happen if she fell into the illusion of a soul weaver with another person?

I didn't dare to think about it, but I couldn't help but face it.

"I'm willing to ......" Chu Chu **, but this voice made me more vigilant, took a deep breath, and tightly protected the wisp of spirituality in my heart.

I know that although it is dark in front of me, the Weaver Soul must be watching the fire from the side, just waiting for me to make a big mistake and do that kind of reluctance.

"Promise the enemy that she will show her true identity, and I will kill her. These words were suddenly "told" to me by the cicada in my heart.

This is the voice of the Blood and Gall Gu Woman, and it is real, and others can't pretend to it.

When reinforcements arrived, I immediately gained strength and shouted: "Soul Weaver, I know what to do, but I don't want to ruin other people's youth in such a mess." Now, you let go of your grip on her first, I have a few questions that I have to ask clearly. If it is mine, it must be mine, and if it is not mine, it is useless for you to force and tempt!"

It worked, and almost as soon as I finished speaking, the darkness receded, and Soul Weaver appeared five steps to my right.

If I am a despicable villain, thinking that darkness can cover up all ugly deeds and act wantonly, I will only become a laughing stock widely publicized by others, which will not only harm Chu Chu, but also discredit the reputation of the Xia clan.

In the past, the Jianghu Demon Sect often used this kind of despicable means to frame the big people in the famous and decent families, and after the big people got into the scheme, they grabbed the handle and wantonly coerced. Those big people who accidentally stumbled originally had a high status in the rivers and lakes and a good reputation of character, and finally were forced to commit suicide to apologize, or simply join the demon sect and become ghosts who are angry with people and gods.

"Have you figured it out?" asked Soul Weaver with a sinister smile.

I nodded, no longer resisting Chu Chu, and let her wrap around me.

In this case, the vigilance of the Soul Weaver has dropped significantly, and the hand holding the short knife has also relaxed, flicking his wrist lightly, and holding the knife flower continuously at his fingertips.

"Wouldn't it have been better to figure it out earlier?" I said, we can definitely come to a cooperation, and the Yamato people like to make friends with smart people the most—" she said with a smile.

One person seized this brief moment, flashed out obliquely from behind the sofa, and stabbed into the right rib of the Weaver Soul.

The knife was black, and after being stabbed, it was not pulled out, but the whole person drilled under the right rib of the Weaver Soul and went around the back of the Weaver Soul. The black knife also made a half-arc, cutting off the upper half of the soulweaver's body.