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Chapter 77
Xie Qianxi took the medicine, and Shen Shui wanted to go in, but did not expect that the array that had never fortified him would have stopped him.
The smoky water rushed for a few days without getting tired, but it was stopped at this time, and his scorpion flashed a trace of sorrow.
But because there are outsiders, this emotion is fleeting, he stands outside the door, his face frosty.
Xie Qianxi said: "Respect the body and squat, you need to close for a few days, please ask the Lord."
The smoky smog fell deeply on him.
Although Xie Qianxi was born with flamboyance, but when he slowed down his demeanor, he could also appear gentle and kind: "Respected, the Shaogong master boat, and please go back and rest."
The submerged smoke finally opened, and the clear voice was quenched with hail: "When I am with Ayun, when do you need to blend?"
In this case, the hostility was quite strong, but Xie Qianxi did not care much. He smiled undecidedly, but just stretched his hand: "Less Palace, please."
The smoky water moved away from the line of sight and looked straight ahead: "I am waiting for him here."
Xie Qianxi did not say more, he did not look at him again, turned and approached the temple of Chu Yunyun.
The exquisite array of methods, in the moment of touching the man in red, exudes a green glow, and gradually engulf him.
The smoky eyes looked at the eyes and the eyes were cold.
In the past, this green color was unique to him.
In the past, only he was able to enter here.
But now, there is another person.
The great uneasiness turned into substance, like a huge black hammer, hanging in the center of his heart.
It is clear that he and Ayun have a good relationship with each other. It is clear that he has completely obtained this person. It is clear that he has taken possession of him thoroughly, but why... it’s just a few days apart, but it seems to be farther apart. It is.
In the end what happened?
Looking down in the water, he could almost feel that the thing that was firmly in his palm was turned into a fine sand, constantly spilling from his fingers, even if he was tight, even if he tried harder, he could not Blocking, can only watch, let the huge sense of powerlessness and loss of control entangle the entire chest.
He couldn't see the scene in the bedroom through the array.
But Chu Yunyun can see him.
Seeing the boy who came back thousands of miles away, saw the confusion in his dark scorpion, saw his uneasiness under the thin lips, and saw his fragility and fear under the strong appearance.
This is the person he loves, the person he cares for, the person he wants to stay with for life.
But now... a wall apart, if you are a god.
Chu Yuyun looked straight out the window, Xie Qianxi hugged him from behind, and the hot kiss fell on his neck.
Chu Yuyun did not move, Xie Qiang looked at him, low dumb said: "Just do it, in front of your most beloved child, I was picked up."
Chu Yuyun’s body suddenly jerked, but he did not resist.
Because it is useless, it is completely useless.
The house was turned red and the outside was frosty.
Chu Yuyun tossed the night with the joy of the body and the pain of the spirit, and the Shenshui smoke stood outside for one night.
Early the next morning, Xie Qianxi held him: "Would you like to see him?"
Chu Yuyun is still breathing, but the voice is extremely firm and cold: "No!"
Xie Qianxi: "It is really cruel to respect."
Chu Yuyun hangs down the scorpion and suppresses the painful feelings of rolling eyes.
As long as he saw him like this, Xie Qianxi was so excited that he couldn't wait to do it. He died, so early in the morning, the two rolled into the bed again.
Chu Yuyun ‘closed’ for seven days, and Shen Shui smoked and waited for seven days without eating or drinking.
During the period, there were a lot of things to persuade him to take a break. One of the submerged smokers did not listen, and stood there persistently. He was born in the early winter weather and spent so many days.
He stood there, consuming physical strength; Chu Yunyun looked at the temple, but the spirit was worn.
Xie Qianxi never stopped stimulating him in words.
“The Lord of the Palace is really affectionate to you.”
"It’s a pity that such a cute child can't satisfy your yin mess."
"How can you respect this?"
"If you let the younger master know what you are doing these days, you say... will he be crazy?"
"He loves you so much, but you can't even control your body."
"Respect... You are born to be so yin, so don't go to smother the shisha, he is still young, he has the future... don't ruin him..."
The last sentence clearly touched Chu Yunyun. On the eighth day, he finally walked out of the dormitory.
The submerged smog has been sleeping for more than half a month. When looking for medicinal materials outside, he was thinking about solving problems for Ayun, so he didn’t feel tired at all, but the seven days of defensively exhausted his heart and let him He became more and more clear that he did not have as much as he had imagined.
Even... he may not have been at all.
Chu Yuyun came out, the water of the sinking smoke was bright, and he did not open for several days. His voice was all hoarse: "Ayun, your body..."
Chu Yuyun directly interrupted him: "I was fine three days ago."
There is something obvious in this statement. The face of the Shenshui Cigarette has no blood in the face, which makes the scorpion more black, like the ability to swallow the light: "What are you talking about?"
"I deliberately did not see you." Chu Yuyun pressed the pain of tearing heart and tried to make himself facelessly said, "I seriously thought about it, we are not suitable, you are still small..."
"Shen Yun!" The voices of the submerged smoke are all overflowing and suffocating. "What the **** are you talking about!"
Chu Yuyun took a deep breath and continued to say: "Let's be a father and son."
When he said this, the Shenmian smoke clearly felt that the hammer hanging in the center of the heart collapsed, and the flesh and blood blur made him red eyes: "Ayun..."
He whispered his name, his voice trembled as he tried to suppress the madness: "Don't be kidding, this...this is all..."
Chu Yuyun did not dare to look at him, just biting his teeth: "I have been thousands of years old, how about you? Even adulthood, do you really think we are possible? Do you really think I will like you? Sober, We...hey..."
The submerged smoke slammed forward, and the palm of his hand caught his throat, his lips bite up, and he saw **** only once.
This moment, he can't wait to kill him! Let him become a cold body, an unconscious body, an obedient, dead thing that can only be left by him!
Chu Yuyun was caught off guard by him, but his repair was too strong.
He couldn't bear to hurt him, but he had already reached this point. He and Shen Shui were really impossible. It was more painful than in the future. It was better to look at the present and take him to be young and cut off.
Time can weather everything, and the unforgettable feelings are no match for the long years.
The sinking water will come out, forget him, and have a new life...
He deserves the best, he deserves real love, not wasting time on his hacks that are beyond his body's control.
Before meeting Xie Qianxi, Chu Yunyun thought that he could give the best of sinking water, all the best.
But now, he clearly understands that he is the worst.
and so……
Chu Yuyun raised his hand, and the blue light of the ice gathered in the palm of his hand. He fell to the palm and let the submerged smoke faint.
Chu Yuyun looked at the unconscious teenager, and his look was extremely complicated. The deep feelings in the eyes were full of pain and despair. The light of the morning light was dyed with sorrow, with deep sorrow, like a cold winter night. The lonely moonlight in the lonely.
Chu Yuyun personally sent the smoky water back to the sleeping hall. After putting it on the bed, his lips trembled. He seemed to want to kiss him at the end, but the dirty and unbearable memories quickly came up, and eventually he did not kiss.
Turning away and leaving, Chu Yuyun seems to have lost his soul.
Xie Qianxi was watching all the way, he understood the mind of Chu Yunyun, just... prepared for so long, how can this be done?
How can he pretend to be someone else without completely removing the submerged smoke from his heart.
Chu Yuyun returned to the dormitory and looked all night.
The rare Xie Qianxi didn't want him, just quietly accompanied him.
The submerged smoke is awakened by people, a strange atmosphere, a strange voice, calling him in a very sweet tone: "Small palace owner, are you awake?"
Shen Shui Yan opened his eyes and saw a very delicate boy. His skin color was very white, his appearance was beautiful, his age was similar to him, but he was much thinner, his eyes were hydrated, he was shy and he had some expectations.
He bowed slightly, his long hair fell, and his exposed neck was long and white: "The slave is to serve the Lord."
The sinking water smoke sat up, and the eyes were dangerously picked up: "Go out!"
The boy squatted slightly, but soon he smiled shyly. He was wearing a very thin dress and only loosened it at the waist. His fingers were slightly moving, and he was wearing a slippery belt. Untied, the clothes slipped down, and nothing was actually worn inside.
A little off, the teenager cheeks red, whispered: "British children have always admired the younger palace, can be arranged to serve you, really happy, but this is the first time Yingle, please, please... He was too shy to say no.
The submerged smoke listened to his words, and the breath of the whole body instantly condensed: "You said... Are you arranged to serve me?"
The teenager nodded.
He didn't finish his words, and the smog slammed up, all in his eyes was a slap in the face: "...who made you come?"
The boy was shocked and his voice was stunned: "There is no anger in the palace, is it wrong for the British to do it, is..."
Sinking water stared at him and asked in a word: "Don't let me repeat!"
The boy’s eyes are full of fear: "It’s respect, it’s the honor to let me serve the Lord."
The submerged smoke raised his hand violently, and a blazing ray of light ran straight into the throat of the boy.
Such a deadly killing move, the boy where to live, looking at the fate of this, but suddenly a flash of light, actually blocked the deadly red mans.
The smoky water turned his head and saw the red-faced man who was boring.
Xie Qianxi smiled: "The Lord of the Palace does not want to be impulsive. It is both a respected person. How can you kill like this?"