Chapter 376: Carrying the Coffin
Feeling the ** that kept coming from the love silk, Yuxi's reason was also constantly swallowed up by an impulse, and she began to expect that this man could do more to her.
But deep down in her heart, she was still a little unwilling, because the man who kissed her at this time was unconscious, and the actions he did were undesirable to him.
Even if the woman he loves in his heart is not her, he is at least willing to do this kind of thing with her, but now Zhao Yi doesn't even have the latter.
His movements were rude, and Yuxi became more and more sure that he had no consciousness at all.
"Poof!"
The two of them collapsed on the dilapidated wooden bed, which was so fragile that it shattered when touched, causing Yuxi's back to fall directly to the ground.
Her eyes were so beautiful that she was so beautiful that her body had never been touched so deeply by the opposite sex, and she began to stiffen instinctively, not knowing what to do.
"Can you hear me?"
She whispered to him with affection, hoping that he could hear her voice.
"Stop me!"
Zhao Yi's voice suddenly came from above the love silk, and his voice was full of anger, as if he was fighting against the ** in the bloodline.
As soon as his voice fell, Yuxi's fluttering eyes gradually calmed down, and her stiff body resumed its movements, and suddenly, all of this had no meaning to her.
The man who pressed on her began to become as indifferent as a cloud of air, and no matter what he did to her, he couldn't hook her in the slightest.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, Zhao Yi's body was pushed away by Yu Xi and hit the wooden door directly at the door, and then Yu Xi immediately put on a mask, tidied up her clothes and stood back in place.
Zhao Yi's body was impacted, Yu Xi had already put on a mask, and the ** in his body began to be gradually pressed down by her, and to a certain extent, he regained his calm appearance.
He got up in the morning and closed the wooden door behind him again, but when he touched it, it shattered, and everything in this room was extremely fragile.
Zhao Yi returned to the center of the room, found a place to sit down, and did not look at Yu Xi again, he knew that under the fluttering red veil, that extremely beautiful face must be red-eyed.
"I'm sorry, there's no next time. ”
After a long time, Zhao Yi opened his mouth gently, his expression was very cold, as if he wanted to show indifference.
"What do you mean?"
Yuxi turned her back to him, and there was obviously a hint of crying in her voice, but it was minimized by her stubbornness.
"On the face of it. Zhao Yi said.
"Is there no next time for this kind of thing, or will you not do this next time?"
"The former, of course. ”
As soon as Zhao Yi's words fell, the air in the entire room quieted down, and after a long time, Yuxi's body moved slightly, as if she was wiping her tears.
"You are ......" Yu Xi opened her mouth again, her voice mixed with laughter and sadness: "I can't make girls happy at all, I have a sick brain, I'm stupid, other men have little fans, but people like you will definitely not have it." ”
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yi glanced at her.
"Nothing. ”
As soon as Yu Xi's words fell, Zhao Yi's heart suddenly passed a message of emotion, this feeling was very sore and helpless, this message was: "I just want to scold you...... But...... I'm afraid that you hate me, and I don't know how to scold ......"
Zhao Yi opened his eyes, and after a long time, neither of them spoke again, Zhao Yi slowly walked out of the room, sat down at the door of the room, and took out the ice coffin that was sleeping in his ring.
Looking at Ai Lian's appearance, he silently closed his eyes, and for what had just happened, he said sorry to Ai Lian in his heart.
He said I'm sorry, Yu Xi knows, she never thought that the status of love in his heart has reached such a high level, she estimates that even if it takes hundreds of years, it may not be possible.
She is not afraid of hundreds of years, but she is afraid that as time goes by, Zhao Yi will only like this kind of day more and more, and Ai Pian will become an irreplaceable existence in his heart.
Zhao Yi sat at the door and watched Ai Lian for a long time, he always felt that she was too lonely in the ring, but his current strength was very weak, and his emotions had become unstable because of some things, and he was afraid that her corpse would be hurt by some accidents.
He was very entangled, because of the kind of thing that happened just now, if he took love and pity with him, he only needed to take a look, yes, even if it was a glance, all the ** in his body would be suppressed.
He didn't know how much sadness he had in his love, and it was even enough to suppress this coercive bloodline.
After thinking for about two minutes, Zhao Yi began to close the ice coffin of Ai Pian and carried her behind his back.
"Otherwise, you'll be too lonely, and I'll make mistakes again......"
Yuxi watched this scene, her body standing in the room did not move, and no one knew what kind of expression her face and eyes were under the cover.
......
It was almost evening, and the old sect master came over.
"You two should be able to get out of here, the things in this room are so broken, why don't you go out and buy a bed. The old sect master said.
"Can you still go out?" Zhao Yi really didn't expect.
"It should be okay for you, because you don't have a big curse on your body, and there is also the problem of food, I have planted a lot of land and orchards in the back mountain, if you are hungry, just go to the back to eat. ”
"That's the best, sect master, if there's anything you want to buy, we can buy it for you outside. Zhao Yi said.
"Yes, but these things are all about your cultivation body, I'll write them down later, and you can go out and buy them. ”
"What about the Demon Emperor's head?"
"I'm going to take you there right now. The old sect master said.
Then Zhao Yi and Yu Xi followed the old sect master to the center of a martial arts arena in the sect.
Zhao Yi found that the martial arts arena here was a bit similar to the martial arts arena on the bottom of the earth, and they were all depicted with the same patterns, which was very strange.
I saw that the old sect master walked to the center of the martial arts arena, and the palms dragged those patterns and began to rotate, and he didn't use special power, aura, or natural power.
"Giggle boom boom ......"
Then I saw that the center of the martial arts arena began to gradually divide, and the scene below was pitch black, and the old sect master casually took out a wooden stick and lit it, and then the scene inside began to become clear.