After returning to the hotel, Kurosawa was half-lying on the sofa, looking through the emails on his mobile phone while chatting: "Do you say that there are really human beings on this mermaid island?" ”

Lin Yi was packing his luggage for a meal, and replied in the same tone: "Why do you also want to eat mermaid meat?" Want to live forever? ”

Kurosawa didn't raise his head, and replied decisively: "I don't want to." ”

This aroused my interest, "Everyone in the world seeks eternal life, why don't you ask for it?" ”

Kurosawa raised his head and stared at her seriously: "What's so good about being immortal, people should die when they reach a damn age, live in this world like a monster, they won't get old, they won't die, the past is all in smoke, the people I know are dying one by one, and only I am still alive in this world, isn't it sad?" "Like absinthe, people she knows die in front of her one by one, and she herself can only choose to be her own daughter and continue to live with the painful memories of the past.

Yes, immortality is both a gift and a curse for mortals. Throughout the ages, how many people have sought immortality but have not been able to do so, and the mortals who have attained immortality without exception are either crazy and demonic, or ruthless and desireless, similar to the way of heaven. For the immortals, time is still the last and greatest difficulty, and it cannot be avoided in a lifetime. Ten years of happiness, a hundred years of consummation, a thousand years of waste, and ten thousand years of loneliness. What about millions of years, tens of millions of years, and tens of thousands of years. The road is alone.

What about me, what's the point of what I'm doing now? Now I can't let go of love, and I can't let go of my own way. She didn't want Kurosawa to die, but she wanted to live forever. Wandering left and right, hesitating, it was himself who was tormented in the end.

She can take him into the Tao and take him to seek immortality, but in the end, they can be a loving couple for a hundred years and thousands of years, but for ten thousand years, millions of years, tens of millions of years, the days go by day by day, and the deep love is also transformed into dust. She didn't want to be tired of him one day. What's more, he doesn't want to seek immortality, even if he compromises for himself, he will inevitably end up in tragedy.

Lin Yi lowered his head, held his eyes with one hand, and couldn't help laughing. It's just that it's hard to cross the catastrophe, and let's take one step at a time, but I can't cross it, and after a hundred years, I will turn into dust and smoke with him. It's a pity that immortal cultivators don't enter reincarnation, and their souls return to heaven and earth after death, and there is no afterlife. Even if I wait for him in a hundred years, it won't be my Ah Array. Is the reincarnated person still the same person as before? I only know that my Ah Jin is unique in the world, and whether it is parallel to time and space, or after reincarnation, it will no longer be the person I want.

Well, the more I think about it, the more crooked it gets, it's better to think about where to play tomorrow. However, "Ah Zhen, what if I told you that there are really mermaids in this world?" Do you want to see it? I suddenly turned around and flew into Ah Zhen's arms, and the sudden attack almost made the unsuspecting Kurosawa Jin not come up in one breath. I grinned and hugged his neck and rubbed it in his ear affectionately, as if my own sadness had never happened just now.

Kurosawa: Warm nephrite in my arms, I'm sorry for myself if I don't do something. What kind of mermaid, does it have its own wife?

Kurosawa turned over and rolled off the sofa with the two of them, his sexy and thin lips gently bit Lin Yi's small earlobe, and licked the tip of his tongue gently. The air around them suddenly became hot. Kurosawa stretched his head to the side of Lin Yi's neck, and the ambiguous breath made Lin Yi's skin as white as jade redden. Lin Yi couldn't help but let out a low groan in his throat, his eyes filled with tears, and he wanted to say goodbye.

Kurosawa's low and hoarse voice came into Lin Yi's ears, with a shallow smile, and his tone implied indescribable bewitchment and invitation: "Isn't there a mermaid in front of me?" ”

Damn, this man is too Gu. Speaking of which, Lin Yi still doesn't understand, this man just hasn't opened meat for too long. Well, with a warm invitation, Lin Yi can't refuse.

She smiled slightly, and took advantage of Kurosawa's stunned efforts to easily switch the positions of the two. Lin Yi straddled Kurosawa Formation, leaned over and laughed: "Mermaid, but it eats meat." As he spoke, his hands wandered restlessly around Kurosawa's body.

Kurosawa, who was pressed under him, smiled helplessly and dotingly, raised his head and gently bit Lin Yi's lip. The emerald green eyes were slightly curved, with seduction and demagoguery, and the tone was indescribably ambiguous and lustful: "Welcome to taste, Mrs. Kurosawa." ”