In his previous life, Chongjue didn't know where the bad taste came from, he loved the person on the couch who was half-covered and half-exposed, and he only took off his outer robe in the cold voice, wearing a thin single coat, and his messy ink hair was spread all over the ground.

As soon as this sentence of "double cultivation" came out, Chongjue's pupils trembled, and he instinctively turned his head to avoid the kiss of the cold voice.

Su Hansheng tightened the bone chain in his hand and forced Chongjue to turn around. "Didn't you say counting?"

Chongjue's eyes were cold, without desire or thought, just looking at the cold voice full of desire. Looking at the amber eyes, he suddenly asked, "Why do you want to double cultivate with me?"

Without thinking, Su Hansheng replied, "Because you are mine."

Just like what Chongjue did to him in his previous life, imprisoning him in the Forbidden Palace, Chaoyun and Dusk Rain, Su Hansheng couldn't resist and obeyed him, and he should have thought that it was a rule approved by the Heavenly Dao.

Now that he is carrying Sumeru mustard and holding the life gate of Chongjue's bone chain, he can naturally use the method of his previous life to forcibly keep Chongjue.

Chongjue asked again: "What else?"

Su Hansheng's slender fingers caressed Chongjue's face, his gaze fell from Mo Qing's eyes, and little by little he crossed Ruyu's face and thin lips, even if it was a neck that was passed through by a bone chain, there was no flaw, and when the Adam's apple rolled, it brought out a kind of ascetic and bewitching ambivalence. Hue.

Su Hansheng tilted his head to look at him. The two were too close to each other, Chongjue seemed to sense something, and his hand hanging on the side stiffened.

Su Han's voice was frank and unabashed, unabashedly his desires: "Because I want you."

Chongjue: "......"

Su Hansheng's slender legs hooked Chongjue's waist, like a snake and a bone chain wrapped around Chongjue's body, wanting to drag the gods and Buddhas sitting in the clouds into the sea of desire.

From beginning to end, Chongjue was unmoved. "The monks double cultivate towards the clouds and twilight rain, and they need to be affectionate and heart-to-heart. Su Hansheng, do you think you are like this with me?"

Among the two reasons for the cold sound, both are to satisfy the desires of the mind and body. And there is no "love".

Su Hansheng's lips were red, and his eyes were distracted: "What?"

Chongjue didn't care about the bone chain around his neck that locked his life, and pressed his two fingers together on the center of Su Hansheng's eyebrows, and poured a quiet Sanskrit sound into the ground. Rumble.

Su Hansheng staggered and almost fell backwards, a hand wrapped around his back, and gently held him in his arms in an encirclement posture. - That's a way for the elders to hold the juniors, and there is no half charm.

Chongjue gently patted Su Hansheng's back, and said softly: "You don't love me, you are just young, and you regard your reverence for your elders as the impulsive love of a young man." "

old

The cold sound seemed to be poured with cold water, and all his desires and hopes were shattered by the Sanskrit sound, and he curled up in Chongjue's arms with a slight tremble, looking up in confusion.

"Why?"

Chongjue thought he didn't understand and was about to explain to him. Su Hansheng murmured, "...... Why don't you listen to me?"

Chongjue was stunned.

After the cold desire subsided, it did not return to normal, but went crazy even more completely.

He looked at Chongjue with almost resentment, pushed him away with all his might, and said coldly: "Obviously, I will listen to you, and I will not die or escape, why don't you listen to me?!"

Chongjue couldn't figure out what Su Hansheng was talking about for a while, and said hesitantly: "Xiao Xiao?"

"You should listen to me...... "After Su Hansheng finished his anger, he bit his fingers as if he was stunned, and muttered, "Yes, I am married...... I can control that bone chain, why doesn't he listen to me?"

What went wrong?

I can't figure it out.

His slender fingers were bitten by him and fell down the fingertips.

Chongjue saw that something was wrong with him and knew that he couldn't stimulate him more, so he had to follow his words first.

———

He frowned and clasped his bloody hand, and whispered while healing with spiritual power: "Xiao Xiao, I won't go back to Mount Meru for the time being-you're tired, go rest first, and talk about it tomorrow."

But Chongjue's temporary compromise could not appease the cold voice at all, but planted a seed in his heart that "no matter what he does, Chongjue can leave him at any time".

Su Hansheng's face was full of tears, looking at this person who was obviously controlled by him, but it seemed that he couldn't hold the fine sand at all, and forcibly pulled his hand out of Chongjue's hand.

"You ......"

Chongjue seemed to be afraid of scaring him, and said in a gentle voice: "What?"

Su Hansheng murmured, "Even you are not mine." No one was his, not even the shell was stolen by him. Only the life that rotted in the dirt in the mud in the previous life belonged to him.

The sound of the cold was like the brightly lit amber pupils scattered, as if he was bewitched, and he slowly reached out to the bone chain around Chongjue's neck.

Chongjue remained motionless and let him move.

Su Hansheng thought to himself in a daze. What beautiful eyes. Is it that if you completely control him, he will really listen to himself?

br /> There was a light like water waves in front of him, and the cold sound was like drowning, and the upside-down and crazy consciousness slowly sank, gradually being swallowed up by the cold water.

Suddenly, a drop of blood seemed to drip from mid-air onto the water, wafting a pale red mist in the clear pool.

The cold sound seemed to break through the water and finally found his breath, gasping for breath, and there was chaos in front of him. Until the gaze focused, what came into view was a large field of scarlet blood.

Su Hansheng's pupils twitched, and he looked at him in a daze.

He seemed to have only lost his soul for a moment, but the huge Buddha Hall was like a strong wind, the carved wooden windows and doors were all smashed into sawdust, and the wind swept in with the howling rainstorm.

The bone chain that traversed the Buddha hall seemed to be out of control, and Chongjue, who was still standing in front of Su Hansheng, had staggered and covered his heart and half-knelt on the ground, and the corners of his lips overflowed with bright red and burning blood, which couldn't help but flow down his jaw.

Su Hansheng looked at it in a daze, his knees weakened, and the whole person knelt on the ground with a "poof", and Fang Cai's madness seemed to be shattered with the dazzling blood, and it dissipated violently.

"Uncle...... Uncle?"

The bone chain urged, Chongjue's face turned pale, and he didn't know if it was his soul or the meridians that were hit hard. With the sound of the cold sound, the consciousness is clear

The frantic chain of bones finally settled down and meekly dissipated again into the void.

Chongjue coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be depressed, and saw that he seemed to be frightened, so he reluctantly stepped forward and slowly hugged his thin body into his arms.

With the familiar fragrance of Bodhi flowers and the faint smell of blood, as if he was completely awakened, he tentatively stretched out his hand to hold Chongjue's jaw, looking at the hideous blood, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.

Uncle, uncle...... Blood......

Chongjue hugged him gently, patted him lightly on the back, and said gently: "It's okay, you just got married, it's normal that you can't control the nine-nine bone chain, don't blame yourself."

Su Hansheng didn't remember what had just happened, but he also knew that it wasn't the problem of the Ninety-Nine Bone Chain at all, it was the distorted consciousness in his own heart that was manipulating.

He wanted to forcibly leave Chongjue, and wanted Chongjue to obey his words like he listened to him in his previous life.

A thoroughly awake consciousness knows that such thoughts are pathological and distorted, even if you think on your heels. Su Hansheng pressed his forehead against Chongjue's heart, tears slowly smashed down his eyelashes, and forcibly endured the whimpering sound in his throat.

Chongjue didn't anger him in the slightest, and his voice was still gentle.

This is also my mistake, I promised to participate in your crown ceremony earlier, but I broke my promise and became fat—

- I still have a good idea of what I said just now, I won't go back to Mount Meru tomorrow, and I will be able to take charge of it alone after you reach the crown or come out of the Wendao Academy.

The cold voice is still small, and it is very sticky and sticky, so it is better to wait until he grows up and is more sensible before leaving. Twelve years, that's enough.

Chongjue was about to redo his plan, but he heard the young man in his arms say in his arms: "No need." "What?"

Su Hansheng had completely regained his senses, he took a deep breath, got up from Chongjue's arms, and reached out to wipe the tears on his face. He still hung his head and didn't dare to look at Chongjue, as if he was running away, and muttered: "I'm not a young child, and I have senior brothers and sisters and classmates to accompany me in the Wendao School Palace, so I'll be fine."

is different from the abnormality in the daytime, what Su Hansheng said this time is sincere.

Su Hansheng has always known that he is a little madman, and once the things he cares about are not satisfactory, then he will be hysterical and seriously ill. Before, he was just crying and crying, he didn't take it to heart, but this time he lost his soul...

actually hurt Chongjue.

The cold voice was sad and embarrassed, and I couldn't wait to be gone. Chongjue frowned: Xiao Xiao......

A cold voice interrupted him: "It's getting late, I won't bother my uncle, I'm going to go back to Wuzhai first."

Chongjue was about to stop him, but Shu Hansheng seemed to be in a hurry to escape from him, staggering to prop up his body and about to run, but before his legs could stand up straight, he knelt back uncontrollably.

Chongjue hurriedly caught him: "Hurt?" "No, legs...... The legs are weak. Fang was frightened, and he couldn't help it for a while.

Chongjue seemed to be helpless against him, so he could only pick up the young man's slender body directly and strode towards the fasting house in the backyard of the Buddhist hall.

Su Hansheng immediately said, "No, I'm going to go back to Wuzhai."

"It's raining heavily." Chongjue's pace was very fast, and he couldn't see that he was seriously injured by the bone chain, "You just got married today, you need to rest well, don't go back and forth."

After a few words, the two of them had arrived at the backyard fasthouse.

Chongjue put the silent cold sound on the couch, this posture probably aroused the memory in Chongjue's mind that was forcibly released by evil thoughts, his eyes seemed to be burned, and he hurriedly looked away.

The two were relatively silent.

Su Hansheng pretended to be courageous and looked at him cautiously: "Uncle's injury...... Does it matter?" Chongjue smiled: "It's not a big deal, it's good to breathe for one night."

The cold sound was muffled, and the sound was muffled.

Chongjue was embarrassed and difficult to see him

Kan, didn't stay long, and said: "Rest, I told Zou Zhi to ask you for a few more days off, and then take care of your body first."

Su Hansheng just nodded and didn't say a word.

Chongjue covered him with a quilt and said a few words before leaving the house.

But as soon as he returned to the Buddha hall, his divine consciousness keenly sensed that Su Han, who had just been obediently and skillfully dragging the corner to sleep, got up with a loud noise, like a thief, and directly opened the window and ran.

Chongjue subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but he hesitated for a long time but still stopped.

That's it.

Even if I chase it back, I am always cramped and feel at ease and guilty, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to sleep all night. It's good to fall back to Wuzhai.

Su Hansheng jumped barefoot and jumped out of the window in a single coat into the storm, and his whole body was soaked in an instant. He ignored it completely, and staggered through the mountains and fields towards Luowuzhai.

The rain fell on his face and dripped down his jaw. The cold sound, his eyes were red, and he had just run a few steps, but he heard a loud rumbling sound, and the thunderclouds in the sky disappeared as if they had been shattered.

The storm ceased in an instant, but a few breaths of the moon peeked out from behind the clouds, illuminating the dark night road around them.

Su Hansheng looked up at the sky, and the moonlight seemed to be too dazzling, forcing two lines of tears to fall from his eyes. The moon is breezy and the moon is in the sky.

After a long time, Su Hansheng exhaled deeply, and staggered down the steps step by step.

The one who has fallen asleep has slept. When the cold sound returned to the dormitory, the storm that had just stopped for a moment returned to its original state, and the lightning and thunder roared.

I was waiting for the accompanying tree to bathe and change my clothes, and was about to lift the curtain to go to the bed, when the candle flame burning on the side seemed to be slightly carried by a gust of wind.

Before he could react to the cold sound, he felt a person suddenly cling to his back, covering his mouth forcefully from behind, and firmly trapping him in his arms.

Not......

Su Hansheng was frightened, and was about to summon the companion tree, but he smelled the familiar smell in his nose. Linden flowers.

Su Hansheng's tense body suddenly relaxed.

"Be obedient, don't be quiet." Chongjue's voice came from behind him, but his tone was unprecedentedly mixed, and he said with a lazy smile, "While he is in a moment's calm, I will come to 'steal a love' with you." ”

Cry of Cold: ......