Chapter 68: Sorry for being late
Liu Yufeng's fingers brushed over these three big acupoints, and I only felt a tingling pain in my brain, and the pain came like a mountain and a sea. "Ahh
"Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan hurriedly stepped forward: "Liu Yufeng, what have you done!"
"Haha, Luo Xuan, you will thank me!" Liu Yufeng pulled the flower and disappeared into the woods.
"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng!" Luo Xuan put his arms around my shoulders.
"Master, I'm in so much pain!" I struggled in Luo Xuan's arms, this pain was a hundred times more painful than opening my chest and heart, but I was so sober. I rolled in pain, and Luo Xuan could barely hold me. In desperation, he raised his hand and pointed to my temple.
At this moment, the long-accumulated pain exploded, and the past rushed into my mind:
Xiaofeng, you remember, I'd rather be responsible for the world than for the world...!
This is Ailao Mountain... Fang lives and dies...
Master's clothes, I've washed them and put them in your room... Master, your belt!
Celestial silk... Pipa bone... I don't want any paradise!
Jiangxue, Zhaonan, Snow Sword!
Master, my favorite person has always been you...
The memory returned to its place, the pain dissipated, and when I opened my eyes to look at Luo Xuan, it was already a sea of people who had changed mulberry fields.
Luo Xuan's eyes looked at me a little differently, from anxiety and distress to uncertainty and then to clarity and horror, and finally to shame, I didn't know if I let go.
I read that right, Luo Xuan's eyes were full of shame. I couldn't help but sneer: "Master, what should you do if you let go of your little Fengfeng like this?" I pushed him away and straightened his sleeves.
"You, you, Xiaofeng......" Luo Xuan's footsteps trembled.
"Yes, Master, I'm Xiaofeng. Do you remember that I knelt in front of Jiang Xue and died in your arms?" I said cruelly, and Luo Xuan retreated again and again. I caught a glimpse of his movements, and my heart was filled with shame and resentment. Okay, you Luo Xuan, keep looking for me to reincarnate to make up for the bad fate in my previous life. Why? When the true God is in place, he doesn't dare to do it?
"Master, I'm Xiaofeng. Don't you like me?"
Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were scattered: "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng." I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
"I ,,," wanted to continue to aspire to him, but he said sorry first.
When I was Nie Xiaofeng, I restored the Holy Sect and washed the martial arts in blood, and I worked hard all my life, just to fulfill my mother's wish. But there is a secret wish that no one else knows, not even myself. That is to change Luo Xuan's mouth, and he said sorry.
Tear-soaked red shirt full of cheeks.
"Luo Xuan, if life is only as first seen, how can there be so much bloody rain? Xiaofeng in the previous life is, Xiaofeng in this life likes you. If my life could be divided into four parts, I would like you both the first and the second half. It's all at its most beautiful. You make up three-quarters of my life, especially in this life, and I like you, so pure. ”
"But you're sorry for me. I stroked away the coldness on my face and looked up at the vast miao in the distance: "This 'sorry' you owe me should always stay on Ailao Mountain for the second dawn." But no. ”
He wanted to stretch out his hand to step forward, but he paused three feet in front of me: "I, let you dispose of it." ”
"What are you doing?" I glanced at him when I saw his lowered hand.
"On the mountain of mourning, I made you pregnant and locked you. Luo Xuan said word by word: "I also let Jiangxue Xuanshuang kill you." ”
"Didn't I also cause you to be trapped in the blood pool for sixteen years? So, Luo Xuan, Master, you don't have to blame yourself anymore. Xiaofeng forgive you. ”
"Why! Xiaofeng! Why!" Luo Xuan was suddenly excited, not wanting to break off his involvement with me.
"I don't want to hate anymore, I'm so tired. ”
"You, you. Luo Xuan continued to step forward: "How can you not hate me!"
"Master, a 'Master' is the origin of evil. Let yourself go. You're a good guy. Stop tormenting yourself with my death. ”
"No, Xiaofeng, I came to you because I love you!"
I chuckled, "Really, isn't it guilty?"
"No!" Luo Xuan shook his head and his eyes were firm.
I bumped into him and put my arms around his waist. He instinctively struggled to retreat and stopped instantly, and I smiled bitterly: "Good Master, kiss me if you like me." ”
"You!" Luo Xuan hesitated, panting nervously, I didn't care about him, stood on tiptoe and nibbled on his lips. The corners of his lips are closed, and he doesn't know whether to let it go. The taunt intensified, and I pushed his teeth open and poked in.
The tongue coating is rough and sticky, rubbing and intertwined. I kissed so much, I never knew that Luo Xuan was so cute when he was awake. I'm obsessed with enjoyment, and I'm waiting for the bottom line of his patience.