"Murong Jue!"

He was immersed in the bloody wind and rain of the past, Jiang Rao suddenly screamed like this, and Murong Jue immediately came to his senses.

looked at Jiang Rao with a worried face, holding her hand tightly with one hand, and stroking Jiang Rao's forehead with the other.

"Qianqian, Qianqian, I'm here."

Jiang Rao probably felt his comfort, but not only did he not feel at ease, but he was even more stressed.

"Don't, don't, don't come here, it's not me, it's not me......"

Murong Jue was suddenly startled, looking at the person who was trembling more and more on the bed, and a sense of foreboding involuntarily rose in his heart.

Who is she afraid of...... It seems to be exactly yourself!

Why are you afraid of yourself, Murong will never be able to accept this fact, staring at Jiang Rao and asking, "What are you afraid of me doing?" What are you afraid of me? ”

He can't accept that his beloved avoids him, hates and even fears him.

He wanted to be close, he wanted to be close to her, he wanted to be close to her, that was his only vision in this world.

If that doesn't happen, he'll collapse.

"Say, why are you afraid of me? I'm Ah Jue, I'm your Ah Jue? Why do you want to do this to me, three years ago, you left without saying a word, they all said that you were in love with someone else, I don't believe it, but I can't find you, I can't find you. ”

Jiang Rao's consciousness gradually withdrew from the dream and returned to reality, but for some reason, she couldn't open her eyes immediately for a while.

The soul wanted to wake up, but the body had its own consciousness, and it didn't agree, trapping her for a long time.

Because of this, she could clearly feel Murong Jue in front of the bed, and she could also hear his voice clearly.

Murong Jue was almost broken, he could accept that Jiang Rao didn't like him so much for the time being, it didn't matter, he was willing to wait, he was willing to respect her, and love her in the right way. But he had no way to accept Jiang Rao, who hated or even feared him.

The whole world is afraid of him and wants to hide from him, but Jiang Rao can't do it, and she is the only one.

He wants to protect her, and he wants to stay with him.

As a result, his emotions were a little out of control, and he yelled uncontrollably at Jiang Rao, who had closed his eyes tightly, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

But despite this, he didn't hurt her.

That's absolute.

He had carved the protection of Jiang Rao into his bones and blood, and it had become a subconscious action, not to mention hurting him himself.

Xiao Tao outside heard the movement in the house, and hurriedly ran in, but was frightened by Murong Jue's eyes, and his legs became weak, although he didn't know what happened, but seeing that Murong Jue did not hurt Jiang Rao, he was a little relieved, and was stunned for a few seconds before running out.

Recalling the scene I just saw, I still have lingering palpitations. ’

She thought that Murong Jue had done something to Jiang Rao, but when she went in, Murong Jue collapsed on the side, but Jiang Rao on the bed still slept peacefully and was not harmed.

Murong Jue This is considered a lot of thunder, a small raindrop, and full of momentum, and the actual damage is 0.5.

Inside the room, he was still questioning frantically.

"Why, you've changed, you've never said anything like that to me before, why don't you love me anymore, why, why?"

"Didn't we say before that we would be together forever and ever?"

"For your sake, I can give up everything here and go away with you, okay?"

"Don't be afraid of me, don't be afraid of me, even if I destroy this world, I will never hurt you."

"Trust me, Qianqian, I love you, I really love you, I really love you."

"But why don't you love me all of a sudden?"

……

Jiang Rao woke up suddenly, his eyes were round, his pupils were constricted, he looked at Murong Jue who was almost crazy in front of him, his body trembled reflexively, he stepped back, retreated to the corner of the bed, and made a defensive posture.

"What are you doing?"

She asked, horrified.

Murong Jue's expression was slightly restrained, and then he showed a very distorted smile, bent down to look at Jiang Rao, who was frightened by himself and hid in the corner of the bed, and said, "What are you doing?" What do you think I'm going to do? Naturally, I'm here to pamper you. ”

His voice overlapped perfectly with the dream, Jiang Rao listened, only feeling that every word was so harsh.

Speechless, she subconsciously looked at him with frightened eyes, and her whole body was full of resistance.

However, these resistances fell into Murong Jue's eyes, and it was naked disgust, and the possessiveness that he had concealed was rekindled in an instant.

As soon as he grabbed Jiang Rao's ankle, and then pulled it suddenly, before Jiang Rao could react, the whole person was already pulled in front of Murong Jue, looking at him four times.

The whole world was silent, and only the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

The distance between the two was very close, almost forehead to forehead.

You can clearly feel each other's smiles, and each other's warm snorts blend with each other, as if they want to fill each other with each other's breath.

Jiang Rao only felt stiff and soft at this moment, even his fingers were sweating, his body was completely out of his control, and he could only react accordingly according to the current situation.

For example, at this moment, Murong Jue forced her to look at him, and her body would subconsciously obey and look straight into his eyes.

I don't know how long I looked at it, a soft and moist thing suddenly touched Jiang Rao's lips, and it didn't fit perfectly, just hovering on the edge, and from time to time it touched, Jiang Rao, who was stimulated by the crispy numbness and numbness, had no power to resist.

After wandering like this for a while, Murong Jue spoke, his voice was extremely lustful, and just listening to it made people soften from head to toe.

What to do?

Jiang Raooh felt that he might have to carry it again.

But obviously in a dream for a second, the person in front of him was still so terrifying, and he had even cut off her flesh and blood with a sharp blade, and he was doing this to her at this moment, and he still felt it.

I can't even think about what kind of emotion it is, I am afraid of his approach, but I am so obsessed with his approach, I can't resist the temptation at all.

Murong Jue's warm breath sprayed at the corners of Jiang Rao's mouth, making her uncontrollably open her lips slightly, wanting to go further, but in the next second, she heard her say, "You just dreamed?" What did you dream about? It's about me, right? ”

Jiang Rao didn't know when Murong Jue came, and when he heard him ask, he guessed that he had probably been here for a while, and he might even have heard some dream words from himself, otherwise why did he ask.

Murong Jue continued: "Are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me? Because I killed the right person? But it won't hurt you, don't you know that? ”

Jiang Rao's mind was still in a state of confusion, and he couldn't find the answer to Murong Jue's question at all.

Of course, Murong Jue didn't seem to intend to give her a chance to think, and after speaking, he directly bit her mouth and blocked her mouth. Very domineering and ruthless, he rudely pried open her teeth, leaned in and turned around, sweeping everything. Jiang Rao would be so close to Murong that he was almost suffocated every time. But Murong Jue seemed to know very well how long she could hold on, and gently let her go when she was about to lose it.

Then he began to kiss other places, each place seemed to be marked as an exclusive territory by him, and when Jiang Rao relieved himself, he would be blocked again, more intense and obsessed each time.

In Murong Jue's opinion, as long as there is a contradiction, a kiss can always be resolved, if not, then go further and get some sleep.

It was the first time he loved someone so much, and he didn't know what to do to ease the conflict, and the few methods he learned from Tiangong Xuan seemed to solve it like this every time he had an unpleasant relationship with Dong Mingya.

He can, and he can.

However, there was one thing he was wrong. That is, he wants to do the same as Tiangong Xuan, but Jiang Rao is not Dongmingya. Although she, like Dong Mingya, loves her beloved deeply, there is a big difference. That is, Dong Mingya and Tiangong Xuan are in love with each other, there are not so many obstacles, and they can be together regardless of everything, but Jiang Rao and Murong will never be able to. There's too much between them.

The obvious, the unobvious, the what can be said, and the one that can't be said.

Just when Murong Jue rudely took off most of Jiang Rao's clothes, Jiang Rao suddenly sobered up, remembering the things he was worried about these days and those rumors, coupled with what Murong Jue had done just now, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Murong Jue fiercely for some reason, which was extremely loud and stopped Murong Jue instantly.

He didn't seem to react until a slight pain came from his face, and he looked back at Jiang Rao's hand that he hadn't let go, with an angry and sad expression, and his dark eyes were full of tears, looking watery, I felt pity.

Suddenly, Murong Jue only felt that his heart was extremely painful, and looking at her like this, his heart was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Jiang Rao couldn't help crying, and tears instantly flowed from the corners of his eyes to his temples.

They were so close now, neither of them spoke, they just looked at each other, they couldn't tell what their eyes meant, but they were all a little sad and lustful.

Therefore, their hearts seem to be separated by tens of thousands of miles.

Murong Jue wanted to use violence to tear apart the obstacles between them, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddhas blocked and killed the Buddhas, so he ran to Jiang Rao desperately, hugged her tightly in his arms, and gave no one.

But even if he has great ability, let him be the demon god of the cultivation realm, and he can't expect these obstacles to be half a point.

He couldn't help it.

Jiang Rao choked up, looking at Murong Jue with a jealous and sad look, and his heart turned a thousand times, but he couldn't turn back to the same place.

I don't know how long they looked at each other like this, Murong Jue gently got up from her, took off his cloak and gently covered Jiang Rao, and then lowered his head, like a lost dog, and shook it pitifully, as if he couldn't help crying in the next second.

But after all, he held back, turned around, and disappeared around the corner after a while.

He came outside the house, the night was thick, the cold wind hunting, blowing his cheeks painful, suddenly he felt some itching on his face, wiped it with his hand, it turned out to be tears, or warm.

Murong Jue was a little trance and incredible.

He couldn't remember the last time he cried, but it seemed like a long time had passed.