When Pei Jiuzhi was distracted, he subconsciously did such a thing.

By the time he came to his senses, there was no end to it.

He couldn't withdraw his hand, so his hand froze in place.

Then, he lost his mind again and made subconscious movements.

— until, it became the scene it is now.

Simply, Pei Jiuzhi gave up thinking, and when the thought of Usu popped up in his mind, he suppressed it.

He knew that he couldn't think of her.

But this longing, intimate thought began to grow wildly, filling his mind.

He bit Usu's earlobe and whispered, "Usu......"

Usu heard his cool call, and she came back to her senses for a moment.

Her eyes widened as she saw the starry sky and the moon above her.

And also...... The flawless mirror lake under her eyes.

The two were so close to each other, the heat surged up between the ears and temples, and a little sweat fell down, dripping on the mirror lake.

In such a quiet space, in addition to the sound of the two of them breathing deeply, the sound of sweat dripping is also obvious.

Usu's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she struggled, regaining some clarity, trying to push Pei Jiuzhi away vigorously.

However, she raised her hand and tried to struggle, but it was clamped down by a cold chain.

This spirit rope is Pei Jiuzhi's magic weapon.

As his mind moved, it subconsciously followed the strongest thoughts in Pei Jiuzhi's heart.

The golden chains dragged Usu backwards, and she had to fall completely into his arms.

The clarity of this moment was quickly suppressed by the strong osmanthus wine-making atmosphere.

She soon didn't know what year it was, and leaned back into Pei Jiuzhi's arms again.

Pei Jiuzhi's heart beat fast, and the long sword hanging from his waist made a short, violent clanging sound.

Usu raised her hand directly and pressed the long sword at his waist, and she whispered.

"Your Highness, you take care of it, it's calling again."

Her soft voice pulled Pei Jiuzhi back to reality, and his eyes returned to cold firmness.

- The aura of Usu's body, which belongs to other monsters and humans, has been completely covered up by him.

This may be the real reason why he regained his scenity.

He raised his hand and pushed Usu out a little.

But Usu was still confused, and she coveted his arms.

She was pushed two steps out.

But soon, she turned around again, stood on tiptoe, and wrapped her hands around his neck.

"Your Highness?" In the past, Wu Su would sometimes coax Pei Jiuzhi, so she took the initiative a little.

Her soft lips pressed against his thin, tightly pursed lips.

Sometimes, this world's No. 1 Sword Venerable has practiced the Ruthless Dao for more than a thousand years, and he is pitifully fragile.

All it takes is a gentle kiss to crush his unwavering defenses.

Pei Jiuzhi's big palm pressed the back of Usu's head, and he kissed her back passionately.

The passionate and familiar movement seemed to swallow Usu in his mouth.

Usu's slender and graceful neck was raised, and a little sweat fell down her shoulders and neck.

She didn't have much strength, and her body fell limply.

His arms quickly wrapped around her waist and lifted her up.

On the mirror lake, the moonlight was shining, and the two people hugged each other tightly.

The more excited Pei Jiuzhi became, the more intense the sound of the long sword hanging from his waist became.

Until, the sword qi of determination emanated from the long sword.

The sword sliced through his palm, and bits of blood fell above the Mirror Lake.

——Pei Jiuzhi's other hand stretched out from under the silk around Usu's waist.

His cold and merciless eyes returned to their usual coldness.

He stared at Usu's crimson cheeks as he realized what he had done.

"Usu." He gritted his teeth and called out Usu's name.

"How are you ......," he whispered.

Wu Su opened her ignorant eyes, she still wanted to get close to Pei Jiuzhi, but he pressed down.

He picked her up and walked towards her quarters.

Behind Pei Jiuzhi, blood fell from his palm and fell all the way.

He...... I did such a thing.

He knew why.

He's always known it.

Pei Jiuzhi placed Usu on the bed in her room, and he pulled Usu's quilt over and covered her cheeks.

By the way, cover up the drunken smell on her face.

Pei Jiuzhi stepped forward, walked out of the door, lowered his head again, and looked at the blood on his palm.

He gritted his teeth and turned back abruptly.

He wouldn't let Usu leave traces of him.

So, he picked up the dazed Usu again and went to the bathroom.

Actually, Pei Jiuzhi had done this kind of thing many times before, so Wu Su was very used to it.

She let Pei Jiuzhi fiddle with her until she herself fell asleep in a daze.

After tidying her up, Pei Jiuzhi put her back, and this time, he left without looking back.

He had to ...... Flee from her.

Pei Jiuzhi came to the mirror lake, and under the clean and flawless mirror lake, there was a huge ice cave.

He stepped into it and watched his tall, holy form reflected on the white ice.

Pei Jiuzhi's fingers touched forward, touching the ice, and suddenly, the condensed ice froze him instantly.

The ice condensed his blood, and sharp blood thorns pierced out of his palm, and he didn't care.

On the ice in front of Pei Jiuzhi, a blurry picture appeared.

It was Wusu and Pei Jiuzhi, who hugged each other on the Mirror Lake not long ago.

Pei Jiuzhi looked at this picture, and his breathing became heavy again.

He held his heart and thought to himself, is this desire, or is it something else?

He will also have ...... Love?

Could he, there be such a thing?

Pei Jiuzhi knew what Usu's existence meant, and she was inextricably linked with him.

Is it a lover, or is it something else?

He didn't think any more.

Pei Jiuzhi naturally has a way to deal with the current situation.

The ice climbed up to his body inch by inch, freezing his body, blood, heart, and sword bones.

This ice that has been condensed for thousands of years can even be sealed with memories.

Gradually, the bodies of the two embracing each other on the ice were covered in frost.

Beneath this memory, there are many layers of old, flashing memories that are frozen in ice.

Every time he remembered something about Usu, he would freeze his memory in this way.

It's just that this frozen process is colder than falling into ice hell, and every minute and every moment is a biting torture.

Only such a painful process can completely uproot the indelible memories rooted in the depths of the thoughts.

Pei Jiuzhi's whole person was frozen into an ice sculpture, and he seemed to be sealed into a cold ice cocoon.

He kept it under the Mirror Lake.

Until the next day, Usu woke up, and she couldn't remember what had happened last night.

But she remembered that before she left Cangli Sect, she lent her sleeve to Jiang Quan to wipe her tears.

Later, did the little palace come down?

Usu couldn't remember.

But she didn't find the coat she wore to Jiang Quan's tears.

Maybe, it fell on Jiang Quan? Usu thought.

Wu Su wanted to go to Xuanming Sect to find Jiang Quan again, and look for him to get his clothes back.

She thought, she wouldn't be so outrageous and leave her clothes with someone else.

She was ready to leave the Sun Moon Heaven and go to the Xuanming Sect.

But when the golden chains on her body extended to the gate of the sun, moon and heaven, they didn't let her go any further.

Wu Su wanted to go to Pei Jiuzhi, but no matter how she touched the golden chain, Pei Jiuzhi had no response.