The next day, the first rays of sunlight in the morning, through the windows, slanted into the room, dappled light and shadow jumping on the walls, adding a touch of vividness to the quiet space.

On this quiet and bright morning, on a large and messy bed, lay the bodies of two red fruits.

The morning breeze blew gently, driving the edges of the silk blanket, turning slightly, revealing the graceful spring light of the full moon.

Her skin appears more delicate and smooth in the sun, as if exuding a faint glow.

The room smelled of a kind of deoxyribonucleic acid.

Zhang Manyue woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he was in front of Bai Ye's angular chest muscles.

She is petite, and the whole person is like a kitten nested in the arms of Bai Ye.

"Ahh

After being stunned for two seconds, there was immediately a soreness all over his body as if he had been run over by a road roller, which made Zhang Manyue recall everything that happened last night.

The man in front of her is a brute, a real brute, if she weren't a soul ferryman, her soul would be bound to the De Luna Hotel, maybe she would be scattered by the white night.

I didn't take her seriously...... Well, she really doesn't seem to be human.

But don't look at people's mouths of pornographic jokes, but this is the first time for the old lady!

"Damn!"

Zhang Manyue's gaze was vicious.

But, see the pectoral muscles of the white night......

Zhang Manyue couldn't help but gently stretch out her hand, her fingertips gently brushing over the solid muscles, feeling the surging power hidden under it.

"Wow, it's so hard!!"

Zhang Manyue's face was full of regret: "Loss, loss, why am I not the kind of female pervert who sucks men's yang?" In that case, I have a man with such heavy yang energy, and if he sucks it a few times a day, the power can't go up slowly, and he takes off directly? ”

"At that time, guys like ghosts won't be taken seriously by me at all."

"Huh? I seem to hear that a female ghost wants to suck my yang energy? Bai Ye's lazy voice came, he looked down at Zhang Manyue in his arms, and said with a wicked smile: "You can suck it if you want, I don't mind!" ”

He reached out and pressed Zhang Manyue's head: "Come, please start your performance." ”

"Hey, what do you want to do? I did say that there are female ghosts who breathe yang energy, but I am not a female ghost who breathes yang energy! Zhang Manyue panicked: "Besides, inhaling yang qi is not to suck here......"

"It's all mouth-to-mouth ......"

"Woo ......"

Zhang Manyue was pushing, his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't speak.

"Full moon, you're not good again, I don't spare any money to let you suck my yang energy, why are you still grinding and chirping, don't you look down on me?"

Bai Ye slapped Zhang Manyue's head dissatisfiedly.

"Ahem......"

Zhang Manyue's face couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, which was not only an accusation against this man who was not a man, but also a ...... She choked.

After Zhang Manyue inhaled yang energy for more than an hour, the two finally got up and took a mandarin duck bath.

After bathing, change into clean and refreshing clothes and start eating breakfast.

At the breakfast table, Zhang Manyue sat opposite Bai Ye, her eyes were sharp and full of power, and she used a fork to insert a ham sausage fiercely, as if to pierce its heart.

The ham sausage was placed firmly in her mouth, and she opened her mouth and bit off half of the ham sausage in one gulp, and the sharp teeth left deep marks on the ham sausage.

And her eyes never left the white night, it was an affectionate gaze, full of love and dependence.

And Bai Ye swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and sneered: "You can eat breakfast here, there is no need to torture a ham sausage, it died too miserably!" ”

"Who called me...... Love it so much? Zhang Manyue held the ham sausage with a fork, and said meaningfully: "Whatever I like, it's like this, as long as it's chewed and swallowed in the stomach, it's at ease!" ”

Bai Ye unconsciously twisted his shoulders.

"Since...... I've fulfilled my promise, so it's time to fulfill the next conditions, tell me, where is that son of Gao Qingming? Zhang Manyue clenched her fists, her nails sank deep into the flesh, but the pain made her feel an inexplicable pleasure, and her eyes revealed a deep resentment and anger: "I won't beat that dog cub to pieces, and there will be no chance to reincarnate, I will never give up!" ”

“OK。” Bai Ye nodded and said, "Actually, Gao Qingming has never been reincarnated, but has become the first guest of the De Luna Hotel and has never left. ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Manyue's face was full of incredulity: "How is it possible?" ”

"Think about it, what is it that hasn't changed in the De Luna Hotel for more than 1,300 years." Bai Ye said.

When Zhang Manyue heard this, she fell into deep thought.

Suddenly.

As if she remembered something, she shuddered and turned her gaze sharply to the window of her room.

In more than 1,300 years, her De Luna Hotel has undergone countless changes, from a feudal tavern to the current five-star hotel, has undergone countless changes, to say that there is something that remains the same, except for the laurel tree, that is, among the branches and leaves of the laurel tree, the firefly that flashes a faint light, as if it is an eternal star, quietly flying around the laurel tree.

"You mean, that firefly is Gao Qingming?" Zhang Manyue's voice trembled slightly.

Magu God really played a big joke on her.

Waiting for a man to come for a long time, only to kill him, and then kill himself.

With such deep resentment and hatred, Zhang Manyue couldn't believe that the enemy had been living under her nose?

"Yes." Bai Ye nodded affirmatively: "That firefly is the embodiment of Gao Qingming." ”

"Nishiba, bitch!" Zhang Manyue slammed the knife and fork in his hand, angrily pushed open the door of the room, and rushed straight towards the small courtyard where the laurel tree was.

Her anger reached its peak when she saw that the firefly was still flying among the laurel trees, and she roared, "Gao Qingming, get down for me, you are not worthy to live on my laurel tree!" ”

Her voice was full of resentment and hatred.

- Zhang Manyue did one thing right by mistake, that is, Gao Qingming's oath before his death: Even after death, I am not willing to leave you, use my weak light, protect you day and night, only when you need me and call me, I will see you.

- So Gao Qingming turned into a firefly and stayed by Zhang Manyue's side until Zhang Manyue called him, and he could not meet Zhang Manyue.

Gao Qingming really flew down, and at this moment, a light flickered, Gao Qingming's figure gradually appeared, he recovered his body, stood under the laurel tree, and looked at Zhang Manyue calmly with his eyes.

There was not the slightest fear on his face, as if he had expected all this.

Looking at Gao Qingming's calm and calm face, the anger in Zhang Manyue's heart became more and more intense, she strode towards Gao Qingming and grabbed his neck.

"What do you think you've done? You killed Yeon-woo! Kill all my dear ones! Ruined everything! Do you think you can escape everything by killing yourself in front of me and turning into a firefly? Zhang Manyue's eyes flashed with anger and hatred, and her palms tightened, tightly wrapping around Gao Qingming's neck, as if she wanted to crush him.

Gao Qingming didn't resist or speak, just looked at Zhang Manyue quietly.

There was a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.

"Speak, it's obviously a butcher, executioner, and careerist who will do whatever it takes to make a name for fame, who is putting on a look here?" Zhang Manyue trembled with excitement, and his eyes were also glowing with a thin mist.

"What else can I justify, little sister?" Gao Qingming held back tears and pulled out an ugly smile: "Kill me!" ”

After many years, you and I meet again.

Little sister, what shall I do to you?

In silence, with tears.

If I let my soul fly away, you can get rid of your obsession, and get rid of the shackles that have bound you for more than 1,300 years, then kill me again.

Zhang Manyue's hand slowly exerted force, distorting and gradually deforming the soul of Gao Qingming.

With the strength of her soul ferryman who has lived for 1,300 years, as long as she uses a little more force, it is enough to pinch Gao Qingming to death like pinching a bedbug to death, so that his soul will fly away, and he will never be able to live beyond his life.

"White night, you come out!"

Zhang Manyue suddenly turned her head away, no longer looking at the man she had loved but hated for more than 1,300 years.

"I'm here."

Bai Ye held his head in his hands and walked over lazily: "What's the matter?" ”

"I want to know everything!" Zhang Manyue said: "Help me, I know you can help me!" Please! ”

"Okay, okay."

Bai Ye sighed, walked to Gao Qingming's side, stretched out his hand, probed Gao Qingming's head, went deeper, and after a while, grabbed a ball of light from it.

Both hands!

After studying Lu Liangshuang's hands for so long, Bai Ye realized that he could also use his biological force field to use his own biological force field to cast a means of directly entering people's souls - just like he can be a super ghost, it can be regarded as a low-profile version of the blue hand.

"This is the light ball of Gao Qingming's memory that I extracted, put it in your mind, you will be able to see everything that has happened in the past, are you sure you want to do this?" Bai Ye asked.

Zhang Manyue was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Good!"

Bai Ye put the memory light ball into Zhang Manyue's brain.

With the fusion of the memory light ball, Zhang Manyue felt a pain that was difficult to breathe coming from his mind.

She closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and clutched her right hand to her chest, struggling to endure the pain.

It was as if you were in a dark place, surrounded by endless pain and sorrow.

However, over time, Zhang Manyue gradually adapted to this pain.

She began to be able to see vague images and sounds, as if a clear memory reappeared in her mind.

Lakefront.

Gao Qingming had already planned to defect and leave with Zhang Manyue, but Princess Songhua found him.

Princess Songhua told him that the city lord was looking for him, and there was a report that he had colluded with the rebels, and if he was executed as a traitor, not only his subordinates, but also his people and old people in the city would not be spared, and they would all die, even if it was hundreds of lives.

If you want to save all this, lead your troops to kill Zhang Manyue and his gang of thieves to show your loyalty in order to protect you, your people, and the old people.

Burdened with the lives of his own people and the full moon party, Gao Qingming had no choice.

At the time of the arrest, Gao Qingming also explained everything to Yan Yu, and Yan Yu hoped that Gao Qingming could keep the full moon, so that Gao Qingming could live as a traitor (betrayal, using the full moon party), become the object of full moon's revenge, and support the full moon to live for revenge.

"I've been waiting, and I hope you won't hesitate at the tip of my sword at the end, only then, when I run towards that sword, I won't hesitate."

"Full moon, I will hold you in my heart and turn into a moon that will never disappear, watching you from the sky."

……

"Original...... It turns out that everything is like this? Amusing! How ridiculous! My life is so ridiculous! ”

Zhang Manyue cried and laughed, her laughter was full of self-deprecation and helplessness.

Her tears slid down her cheeks and dripped to the ground, turning into crystalline pearls.

Zhang Manyue remembered the good times spent with Gao Qingming, those warm smiles and affectionate eyes have become indelible scars in his heart at this moment.

"So didn't you betray me for the sake of fame? But you had to choose to slaughter the people I dear for the sake of the people you cherish? Gao Qingming, Gao Qingming, I can't see that you are still a good lord with mercy! ”

At this moment, Gao Qingming's face was complicated, sadness, pain, grievance, unwillingness, and helplessness were intertwined, even though there were a thousand words in his heart, but he just muttered painfully in the end: "I...... Hate my incompetence! ”

He can't protect Full Moon's party, nor his family, and he's sure the only thing he can do is save Full Moon's life.

Zhang Manyue was very painful, even if he knew that Gao Qingming had a hard time, it was not a betrayal, but he did kill so many people who were close to her......

This blood feud cannot be forgiven no matter what!

She felt her heart being torn apart, anger and sadness intertwined.

"Gao Qingming, please ...... Go to hell! ”

……

Despite the grief, despite the reluctance, Zhang Manyue still killed Gao Qingming's soul after giving him a hug, making his soul scattered.

Because Gao Qingming loved her in the way of killing all her relatives, this kind of love, she couldn't bear it at all, it was too deformed and perverted.

The blood debt of her relatives also had to be repaid.

After killing someone, Zhang Manyue looked at his hands like a wooden man, and was stunned for a long time.

Suddenly.

She suddenly moved, and pushed down the white night in front of her, and right under this laurel tree, she rode on his waist, and then tore his clothes.

Fierce squeezing.

The complex thoughts in her mind made her miserable, and she could only secrete a little more dopamine and endorphins to fight negative emotions, pursue a moment of pleasure, and anesthetize herself.

(End of chapter)