Chapter 41: He's My Mission
Wei Zhi's body slowly disappeared, and Di Xin no longer wanted to care about the life or death of the people in the room.
It's a dream, after all.
Little by little, the black fog swept through, and the whole world began to distort, and everyone and everything turned into powder, little by little.
Di Xin lowered his head and kissed Wei Zhi's forehead, and his entire body turned into a black mist and dissipated.
The ghost disappeared again and again.
Before the whole world collapsed, only one "good" word was left in the wind.
Come to an end.
"Whew~"
Wei Zhi gasped and sat up from the bed.
γDone!γ γ
[It was actually done in such a strange way!] γ
Before he could rejoice for two seconds, Di Xin, who woke up, sat up slowly.
The darkest night has arrived.
The moonlight outside the small window was amazingly bright, and the sky was as if it had been washed with ink.
It is said that the night before dawn is the deepest.
Wei Zhi's heart beat faster, and he felt the man behind him wrap around him like a python.
Not only to take her into his arms, but also to face him head-on.
Wei Zhi was very obedient, but he didn't raise his face, and he didn't dare to look directly at Di Xin.
The patience of the other party was excellent.
First the slender hands, then the eyes... Collarbone....
He kissed delicately.
Being familiar with Wei Zhi is like being familiar with himself, accurate to every inch of his skin.
Wei Zhi bit his lip, for fear that he would make a sound.
After a while, Di Xin's aggrieved voice came unexpectedly.
"Zhizhi has been lying to me"
"Zhizhi has a secret, but he doesn't tell me and hides it from me."
"So angry"
Every time Wei Zhi heard a sentence, his heart trembled.
After letting him kiss and complain, Wei Zhi plucked up the courage to look directly at Di Xin.
"Di Xin"
The two words are like a bright blade.
Di Xin smiled reluctantly, and he responded, "Well, Zhizhi"
Since they got together, Wei Zhi has never called him "Di Xin" so coldly. It has always been "Xiao Xin", "Little Cute", and "Pro".
Di Xin was still thinking about how to talk a second ago.
When Wei Zhi called him lightly and by name, Di Xin immediately gave up.
He thought: Even if Zhizhi lied to me, I don't want this little mouth to say anything I don't want to hear.
I voluntarily fell into the web she weaved.
Lust is a knife that kills, whether it is lust or lust.
Broken body, dissected skin, bone gouging.
He was willing.
Wei Zhi looked at Di Xin's beautiful eyes, and finally said that:
"The Ghost King of the Northern Yin, Di Xin. It's you, right? β
Di Xin lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his head again.
He clearly held Wei Zhi in his arms, but he suffered from gains and losses, and always felt that she would leave.
At the moment when they revealed their secrets to each other, both of them had their own concerns, and their hearts were nervous at the same time.
Di Xin looked at Wei Zhi and clasped the back of Wei Zhi's head with one hand, under her eyes that did not dodge.
Admitted: "It's me"
"But, I'm a branch."
After speaking, in Wei Zhi's wide-open eyes, he saw him reflected in her eyes.
Zoom in little by little until both of them close their eyes.
Di Xin pinched Wei Zhi's neck and kissed it carefully.
The procrastination was obscured by the curtains and the moonlight, and the heat went high, not diminishing but increasing.
In the white moonlight, the two slender shadows couldn't distinguish each other.
After a long time
Di Xin raised his head and found that Wei Zhi's eyes were full of shyness, horror, and surprise.
Her physiological tears slipped down.
Then, Desin was kicked in the shoulder.
"You! You... Where did you learn it! β
Wei Zhi wanted to cover his face.
She couldn't figure out how the two of them, who had to prepare for honesty and secrecy, were out of control!
Di Xin wiped his hands, his face full of innocence: "I learned from Zhizhi." β
"What's wrong?"
Di Xin was very strange, because Wei Zhi's expression was very strange, and he couldn't tell if it was because he had done something wrong.
Because he saw the other side of Wei Zhi, he found that pleasing Zhizhi was more pleasing to him than she was to please himself.
Wei Zhi turned his head, not wanting to continue the topic.
I don't want to see this decadent and bright face and say anything.
"I'm not sorry for you, I've only liked you alone."
"I only think Zhao Yintan is younger brother."
"And... He is my task. He is dead, and my mission will fail. β
"So, you're not allowed to kill him tomorrow."
Wei Zhi changed the subject, and Di Xin got up and hugged her.
"Hmm" in displeasure.
"What task, whoever gives Zhizhi the task, there are still other tasks for him."
Three soul tortures in a row.
Wei Zhi was silent for a while, still not daring to answer honestly:
"The task given to me by the Heavenly Dao, if I can't complete it, my life will be in danger."
...
Of course, Wei Zhi didn't dare to say that she would leave after completing the task.
Then you don't have to think about it to know that Di Xin will definitely kill these three people.
Then she is facing being ejected from this world, and she has to face the helplessness of her vegetative sister and the high cost of medical care.