"If Gu doesn't want you... What can you do?" ran Bai stares at Gu's envious eyes and is indifferent to his uneasiness or even fear. He spits out a sentence calmly. When he bites, his tone is as loose as ever, and he smiles when the ending is provoked.

In a word, Gu Jingxian's face was pale without any blood color. The cold and indifferent pupils were tight, and the heartbeat was unprecedentedly violent and uneasy. The sense of suffocation squeezed the heart, and even breathing became difficult. It was like cotton wadding in the blood, not light or heavy, fine and long pain. It felt like being suddenly sealed in ice, and all five senses were lost.

Ranbai never said such a thing to him.

Gu Jingxian never thought about it,

One day, I will get rid of my white mouth.

Hear

She doesn't want him.

Just a few words, hit in the ear, the strange heart beat stopped for a moment, unable to think.

"Don't, don't do this, don't say... You hit me, you should hit me, I'm wrong." even his breathing became short, he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't control the great panic from the bottom of his heart. Instinctively, Gu Jingxian grabbed a piece of dyed white clothes tightly, and his voice was hoarse: "... Please. Hit me."

Angry words.

Just angry words.

As long as she calms down.

Ranbai leaned over and looked at Gu Jingxian at the same angle. The distance between them was very close. She looked indifferent and didn't say a word.

She knew he was not afraid of pain.

What are you afraid of.

Gu Jingxian has been in captivity for so many years. She knows the answer.

There is such a relationship in this world.

He left her.

Will not survive.

"My Lord." the man whispered, his eyes were fragmented and seemed to have tears. He slowly approached her and further shortened the distance. He was close at hand. His breathing was intertwined. Gu Jingxian bent his lips very hard and showed an arc like crying and laughing: "don't be so cruel."

Don't keep him from leaving her.

And leave him.

How can there be such a person.

He asked in his heart countless times.

Why is he.

Will fall in love with her.

All this is like an absurd silent comedy. The clown laughs on the stage, the face behind the smiling face mask is crying, and no one in the audience laughs. He silently watches the curtain open to the end.

instant.

Colorful exaggeration and grotesque, fixed in black and white.

His eyes were broken and tearful.

She has deep eyebrows and eyes, proud and sick.

"Next life." the emperor raised his hand in a vague light and shadow. It turned out that the light and shadow was his world full of tears. Even her eyebrows became hazy. Her cold fingertips rubbed the corners of his eyes and wiped away her tears. Her action was gentle for a moment, and her voice was low and unknown: "don't meet loneliness."

"Never." Gu Jingxian shook his head and answered her so firmly. The simple words rubbed through his chest and were dripping with blood.

Don't meet you again.

never.

It's nothing.

She just showed a little bit of greedy tenderness. Just a little. He would only be like a drowning man. Without hesitation, she grabbed the last straw, but she didn't know whether that tenderness was fishing him ashore or crushing him completely.

He treated her,

Close your eyes and cover your ears.

The lights went out one by one, and the night was dark and cold.

The moth from nowhere pounced on the direction of the light in the middle of the night. Even if it was scalded by the temperature and burned half of its wings, it still didn't leave. It pounced on it again and again, but it didn't know that even if it paid the price of its life, it couldn't embrace the warmth.

In the end.

In the fire.

Burned out.

Gu Jingxian cautiously touched the emperor's jaw, touched it from bottom to top, dyed white slowly narrowed his eyes, didn't stop him, just looked at Gu Jingxian quietly.

An inch from his white lips, he stopped.

"Can you kiss me?" Gu's admiring fingertips moved, grabbed a corner of her clothes and smiled at her. Her eyes showed clear admiration and gentle desire: "please."

The voice was trembling.

He's waiting for the verdict.

The snow was still falling and it was dark.

Kneeling and squatting, the outline of the two people also fell into darkness. They couldn't really see it. Fate was destined to entangle.

There are always a few people and things in the world that can't be let go.

Dyed white drooped her eyes and saw Gu Jingxian holding her hand. The fundus of her eyes was dark. A moment later, in his eyes, he pinched Gu Jingxian's chin, kissed it hard, pried open the teeth, entangled his lips and tongue, recklessly resisted the lingering deep kiss, mixed with a strong smell of blood.

Gifts are also rewards. The breath is intertwined. Gu Jingxian no longer has the strength to hold his body. He falls on her. Dye Bai doesn't push him away. Instead, he presses people heavily in his arms and deepens the kiss.

The whole body is full of familiar cold breath, but it makes people greedy and comforted. Gu Jingxian slowly grabs the dyed white sleeve and will only raise his jaw in time to facilitate the emperor to kiss him. He is eager for every contact, irresistible and struggling.

Maybe I'm sick.

When kissing, ranbai didn't close her eyes. She looked at Gu Jingxian's fallen appearance soberly. When she slowly retreated, the man took the initiative to kiss her and begged in a low voice: "how about kissing me again."

The emperor was silent and didn't refuse. He didn't care about the blood on Gu Jingxian's body and threw the man onto the couch.

I haven't seen it for several years. It's enough to make people strange for a country, but the things engraved in the bones will never be forgotten.

For example, the absurd fall of the emperor's bedroom day and night.

Even if you forget, the body will remember all the feelings left.

The night is dark and the lights are always on.

"My Lord, I'm in pain..."

The broken and subtle vibrato sounded in the darkness, almost inaudible, with a bit of choking and unspeakable attachment.

Gu Jingxian seldom says pain in front of ranbai, unless he really can't stand it. In fact, he has experienced it again. Physically, he can bear it, but in his heart, who can tell him how to bear it.

It was a long time before a voice answered him.

"Pain can make you remember." dye's white eyes are dark, lustful, hoarse to the extreme, unscrupulous demand, indifferent words.

She could not describe her admiration for Gu, nor could she control her madness.

In the extreme madness, she ruthlessly made people swallow low. Looking at the tearful look in Gu Jingxian's eyes, she kissed his red eyes and whispered in his ears. Her voice was calm and dumb. She had the extreme killing intention of depression: "why?"

Gu Jingxian couldn't understand what she said and could only bear everything at a loss.

Why should I give her what I can't get.

Why did she get the things I tried so hard to get.

"Why do you tell Gu?" ran Bai's evil desire is dark. She smiles and her voice falls on Gu Jingxian's ear. It seems that she wants an answer, but she doesn't want to hear Gu Jingxian's answer. The contradiction is split.

The emperor's mind was deep and his emotions were never exposed. He was always high above life and death. The only times he lost control were all envied by Gu.