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Su Jin smiled as she picked up the necklace on top of the dresser. The necklace was red and purple, a gem that was natural, the only piece of jewelry that didn't have a mandala pattern on it, but within the teary purple necklace, there was a drop of blood, like a tear.

The black night had made her world shine. Under the dim light of the lamp, her cheeks had a hint of red, and that face, with the corner of her mouth, was filled with an incomparably enchanting charm. She turned around, and it was as if she could see the world of the past.

She couldn't remember. It was a distance of a thousand years, and even if she could reach out her hand, she wouldn't be able to grab hold of it. But there was someone who wanted her to remember.

Even if she could remember, such distant matters were already blurry. However, what she saw was so clear that it was like a performance. And she, on the other hand, treated it as a performance.

"Xiao-Xiao!" The door was suddenly pushed open with an anxious expression on his face. The person standing before the door was stunned by the scene before him.

Su Jin laughed as she turned around. The gauze covering her body was spinning, gently dancing in the air, looking unreal.

Tianxin took a step back, while Su Jin laughed and stood up. He could see her body, her faintly discernible limbs, and the attractive force that filled her with fatal temptation. The person in front of him was like someone from an ancient painting, mysterious, alluring, and incredibly shocking.

"Tianxin, can you tell me, has your master been kidnapped? I already know. " The call she received was even faster than the call from Heart of Heaven. The person on the other side told her to put on the jewelry she had brought over and then put on the gauze she had brought over, so he let go of that person.

When did she become so obedient? And it seemed that she cared a lot about someone. If Huo Mingxiao disappeared from her life, she would disappear along with him, as if she had done something terrible. But she did, and then the doorbell rang at midnight. In the quiet villa area, the sound of this vibration sent chills down one's spine.

"Laugh …"

"Tianxin, go open the door." If it was a horror movie, Su Jin felt that she was like the ghost in the mirror, waiting for another ghost in the cold night. It was as if she had suddenly aged a lot. Her heart had aged so much that it was hard to tell how many stories she had actually told, and she was slowly being recalled.

That person stood at the doorway. The two of them seemed to have traveled thousands of years before they finally arrived at the same place. He slowly unwrapped the cloak around his body, revealing a devilishly arrogant face and a domineering body. He walked over and ruthlessly hugged his wangfei like a returning emperor, and deeply felt the aura exuding from her body.

It was real, but it seemed so illusory.

She closed her eyes and shivered as his hands moved around her. She didn't know if it was the coldness from his body or the panic from his hands. Closing her eyes, she felt even more sensitive. She could imagine her own weak waist in that person's hands. If he had any more strength, her waist would have been broken in the next moment. Afterwards, she would have also become a corpse.

"Jin." He called her name so, then lifted her head and kissed it hard, so fiercely, so longingly, so bewilderedly. She didn't know the person in front of her, but when he touched her, when he lifted her chin, when he deeply kissed her, he felt a sense of familiarity.

And then, it was as if she was immersed in such an atmosphere. Every night, she would wait for this person to return. And then, together with him, she would enter the climax of her desire to live.

His hand had removed the only obstacle on his body, and her entire body was revealed in front of him. It was so beautiful, so complete, so captivating.

He let out a smile. Despite his cold arrogance, she seemed to feel the emotions within. She put her arms around his neck, and the person in front of her seemed to have gone crazy, sucking in all the smell from her body, as if she was about to be devoured.

The hands around his neck constantly moved about, as if they were constantly yearning for something, but they were also filled with a hint of viciousness.

He couldn't see her eyes, much less her expression. She buried her head in his neck, feeling his burning and frightening kiss, then he untied his clothes, causing a shiver to rise in her most secret place. He didn't say anything, just pressed their bodies tightly against each other.

Su Jin laughed as she tried to land her hands on his back. When he finally got in, both of her hands were already on his back, covered in blood.

"Jin, Jin …" The soft murmurs and cries seemed to bring back memories from a distant place, a night that she had been asking for, yearning, and loving. They were the ones who were the most compatible in this world. And now, after a thousand years, they were back together again. That person was all she had.

"Xiao …" "Mo Yi, Soaring Cloud, ah …" With one intense action, she only felt that the person hugging her wanted to destroy her, the fitting soul, the possessed body, and even the low wheezing moans had turned into a tune shared by both of them. Su Jin smiled as she felt that her body was not hers, and the person controlling her body had never been herself either.

Su Jin snickered in his arms while still being wrapped around him. The night outside the window was so dark that it was impossible to see the person clearly. The wind whistled as it blew against her window again and again. The cold outside had never diminished their enthusiasm. She was longing for something, and now, she was looking forward to something. When she had already decided to give up everything after this one time, where would the person who appeared take her?

Endless darkness. At that moment, she was like a child that thirsted for light, and every night, she would wait for someone, for the light that he brought. As long as she could win his favor, then she would be able to see the outside world, and she would be able to see the sunlight.

That moment was so beautiful that she would never forget it. For that moment, she had constantly given up her dignity to fulfill a person's desire. She had never stopped lying on that black bed, thinking that that moment of depression would cause her to fall into confusion. Had she forgotten that? In fact, they were like scars that would never be forgotten, reviving over and over again.

Every time he woke up, he would feel incomparable pain.

Su Jin laughed as if she had returned to a certain moment, and she was just like a straw that followed the flow and was then struck, abandoned, and destroyed.

She stood on that high cliff. She would never be able to touch the beauty of the sunlight. Even if she faced the light every day, all she would ever find was an even darker time. The warmth outside could no longer warm her cold heart, and she had lost her dignity and her true heart.

She stood in the wind, eternally gazing at that cliff, but in the end she could not die. Even death was a luxury. The sun rose and set. The time that passed, the torment that still persisted. She was old. She was so old that no one could tell how much energy she still had to care about what would happen when she grew old.

If he could perceive the sun and the moon, then wouldn't he have to laugh at her childishness? If her heart was still there, could it still prove that she was still alive? Thus, that day, she killed a demon.

That person didn't seem to see the corpse that she left there. In just an instant, the world that the two of them could live in became spotlessly clean. That night, the cold wind whistled, and he took her for an entire night, until she no longer had the strength to see the scenery outside …

Su Jin laughed and suddenly opened her eyes. She raised the hand that was dug into his flesh and inserted it into his chest from his back.