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[The Peak of Death and Life] The Lone Wolf is in Desperation

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    Confused and confused, Stepping Xianjun tore off the girdle of the person under him, and his robes were scattered, revealing the traces of bruises underneath.  He paused, as if he remembered something, his eyes were dim and hot, as if two clumps of fire were pressed in the ashes.

    After a while, Ta Xianjun closed his eyes and sighed: "Forget it" He also knew that if he did it again at this time, Chu Wanning might be separated from his flesh and blood by him.

    "Today I will forgive you"

    In this secluded tranquility, he finally let go of the person in his arms, and did not do anything too extreme.  But he still lowered his head, with his Adam's apple twitching, and kissed his lover's brows and eyes, all the way downand finally fell to the neck, where he took a bite with his white teeth.  Then he straightened up and pulled up the man who was pressed by the table.

    The porridge was cooked, bubbling and bubbling.

    Ta Xianjun arranged Chu Wanning's clothes clumsily, coughed lightly, his voice was still low, and there was still warmth: "The porridge is ready, go, have a bowl."

    Although Chu Wanning was confused by him, but because he was usually moody, not to mention thinking it was a dream, so he didn't get too deep into it.  What's more, eating well is much more comfortable than looking for absurd pleasure, so I didn't say any more, and went to uncover the beech wood pot.

    "Plentiful."

    "to kill you?"

    Ta Xianjun smiled but not smiled: "You try."

    As he spoke, he sat down at the table.

    Although he really wanted to go over to see what Chu Wanning's porridge looked like, but the emperor's shelf still had to be upright, so he sat upright at the table like a dog, and put on a casual look.

    However, when the porridge is really served, Ta Xianjun can't be careless¡ª¡ª

    The porridge was overcooked, and there was too much water in it, and the taste was neither salty nor bland. Even before he touched the spoon, he knew it was a familiar taste that he had never tasted again.

    "Let's eat."

    ""

    Ta Xianjun was fascinated by the small bowl in front of him for a long time. The soup spoon stirred in it, but he didn't send the porridge into his mouth.

    Chu WanNing glanced at him: "If you don't eat it, you will be cold."

    "¡­¡­oh."

    The porridge was scooped up, brought to his lips, and hesitantly put it down again.

    Chu Wanning finally felt his strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing." Ta Xianjun smiled, still evil and contemptuous, "It's really badly cooked, don't drink it."

    ""

    "It's too stuffy here, I'm going out to get some air."

    After he finished speaking, he pushed the untouched porridge bowl away, got up and walked to the door by himself.  When approaching the door, Chu Wanning's voice sounded behind him.

    "If you don't drink." Chu Wanning's voice is very calm, it is the calm tempered by him after being humiliated many times, "I will pour the whole pot."

    Anyway, nine out of ten things he made for him were wasted.

    It has been like this since the Chao Shou who was first knocked to the ground.

    Ta Xianjun turned around all of a sudden: "Don't move!I mean" He coughed, hiding his gaffe, "Leave it first."

    "What are you doing?"

    "don't worry about it."

    He opened the door curtain and went out. When he reached the eaves, he closed his eyes and sighed heavily.

    In fact, he is already a corpse, no matter how much he looks like a living person, he is different from a living person after all-he has long been unable to eat.

    He committed suicide in Wushan Temple back then, and was used by the cold scale master to make a living dead.  The Cold Scale Sacred Hand came to this world through the gap in time and space, but he was left in that dilapidated old world of mortals to do things according to the orders, and it was like this for nearly ten years.

    In the ten years of this walking dead, he has not eaten anything again.  But he wasn't a glutton at all, so he never felt any regrets about it.

    Until today, sitting in front of the bowl of egg flower and lean meat porridge with poor color and fragrance, he suddenly felt lost¡ª¡ª

    Why is he no longer alive.

    He waited for so many years, and finally waited for so many days to get a Chu Wanning who completely belonged to him.

    But he couldn't even drink a bowl of porridge that the man made with his own hands.

    What does the porridge cooked by Chu Wanning taste like?

    He stood under the tiles and closed his eyes to recall. After a long time, he suddenly raised his arms to cover his eyelashes.  Pursed pale lips, and a slender chin.

    &n??Yeah.  "Shi Mo stretched out two slender fingers, holding a piece of thin paper, "It's all good news, everything is going according to our plan.  It's not fun to be a good person. Master Mo wants to protect the peace of the cultivation world with all his spiritual core, but no one will pay him for his merits.  "

    He smiled, twisted his fingers, and folded the letter into a paper butterfly in an instant, and threw it to Ta Xianjun.

    "See for yourself."

    "You don't have to look at it." Ta Xianjun took the paper butterfly, but didn't unfold it. He looked at the teacher with a pair of black eyes, "You just say, when to do it."

    "Interrogation in three days. Execution in three days."

    "Six days?"

    Shi Mei caressed the wings of the golden-tailed carrier pigeon, his expression was very gentle, but suddenly a colorful three-cornered snake sprang out from his sleeve, bit the pigeon's neck like lightning, and swallowed the docile bird in an instant.  belly.

    All of this is only in the blink of an eye, and Shi Mei's face has no fluctuations, as if he has long been used to it.

    He smiled, brushed away a lingering feather, raised his head and said, "That's right, so let's stay in Jiaoshan for another three days, and then go to Tianyin Pavilion to wait."

    The feather fell into the pond, and the ripples spread gently, shattering the reflections of the two men on the shore.

    "His spiritual core will give you invincible power. In this way, everything you want will be available soon."

    After this conversation, Ta Xianjun returned to the Jiaoshan secret room with a heavy heart.

    Chu Wanning was in poor spirits. He seemed to be reading a book at first, but at the moment he fell asleep on the table, and a pair of white sleeves fluttered like the first snow.

    He stood beside him and looked at him for a while. In fact, he was just such a man, a lonely lamp, and a volume of green books. He had experienced the prosperity of the world, read the flowers, and never seen any beauties.

    What is Chu Wanning?

    What catches your eyes.

    He was thinking so gloomily, but his Adam's apple twitched. He couldn't help but leaned over and hugged the man, and buried his cheek into the man's neck, sniffing and rubbing.

    "" Chu Wanning was awakened by him and opened his eyes.  The phoenix's eyes were confused and gentle at first, and then remembering the cruelty of the Emperor Taxian in front of him, his eyes suddenly became cold and sharp.

    All these changes fell into the eyes of Ta Xianjun.  The boredom and unwillingness in his heart became more and more like weeds growing wildly, and finally he couldn't bear it, and hugged Chu Wanning.

    "What are you crazy about¡ªoh!"

    With a muffled grunt, the person was pushed against the wall.

    Ta Xianjun kissed him passionately and desperately, from neck to lips, from lips to chin, he gasped in a low voice while asking: "Do you like me?"

    ""

    "Chu Wanning, do you like me?"

    "What are you doing? Why suddenly"

    But Ta Xianjun doesn't seem to want to know his answer, he just wants to ask this question, and it has nothing to do with him as to what the answer is.

    Or it may be because no matter what the answer is, the way back is slim, and there is no turning back, so nothing will help.

    "If I wasn't Emperor Taxian, I became a grandmaster like you, would you be willing to be with me? Would you be willing to treat me better?"

    He bit Chu Wanning's neck for the last time, possessing it like a blood sucker.

    It seems that only in this way can he prove that the person in his arms belongs to him, not Mo Weiyu who is completely different from him.

    But the moment his eyelashes drooped, his voice became hoarse.

    "Do you always like him like that more than me like this"

    "Mo Weiyu, what are you talking about!"

    Yes, Chu Wanning's memory is confused at this time, only the memories of the previous life, no impression of this life.  Naturally, he would not understand his nonsense.

    Probably only at this time, he belongs to Emperor Taxian completely.

    He suddenly felt very sad.

    I don't know why, but there is even a bit of pride and misery in the voice.

    Ta Xianjun lingered with his lover, and at the end, he asked softly: "If I take his spiritual corewill you hate me more?"

    There is nothing more unsolvable than being denied by yourself.

    Ta Xianjun hugged the person in his arms.

    "But you are originally from this seat"

    "Don't betray me."

    When murmuring his selfish desires, he even felt desolate.

    Perhaps after being alone for a long time, no matter how sharp a knife is, it will be blunted.

    "Eight years. How long has he had you after his rebirth, and how long have I been alone, waiting in another world of mortals."

    ?Lonely Wushan Temple, wandering without a reason.

    "Don't leave me for the second time The first time, I can die. But if you leave for the second time I can't even choose death." Ta Xianjun frowned,  Gloom and madness between the eyebrows, sadness and paranoia co-exist, "I won't be able to bear it" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?, I was alone, how long have I been waiting in another world of mortals.  "

    ?Lonely Wushan Temple, wandering without a reason.

    "Don't leave me for the second time The first time, I can die. But if you leave for the second time I can't even choose death." Ta Xianjun frowned,  Gloom and madness between the eyebrows, sadness and paranoia co-exist, "I won't be able to bear it" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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