blood sacrifice

Those eyes seemed not to be looking at himself, but through him to see another soul buried deep in the corner of the body, and Ange's dream was clear but vague, the soul was weeping for the things in the dream Let the solution feel that somewhere, there seems to be something wrong...

Whether it's selfishness or cruelty, the solution is just subconsciously protecting himself, he just doesn't want to let himself get hurt, love is not something everyone can bear, he knows in the dark that he can't bear it, if he collapses, If you really broke down...

But there is no absolute will of God to trick people, being cautious can control the reason, but not the heart...

If you can do it all over again, has Rong Ye ever thought that to be able to be hurt, the first thing to do is to give the chance to be hurt...

Love... Love... If you are not emotional, how can you hurt? ...

Rong Ye rushed out of the bathroom without looking back. The drenched clothes that were pulled into the bathtub by a man at some point were now tightly attached to his skin as if alive. Walking away the strong musty smell of this long-abandoned hut, it also brings a slight chill at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the bathroom, Rong Ye didn't even think about it, he just broke through the door and entered.

The dilapidated house that was already crumbling is fine now, and it has been directly converted into an open-air bathroom. Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds while soaking in hot water, it really has a different...uh... flavor...

Then look at the full head of blue hair in the bathtub still automatically tumbling in the air with the fluctuation of power without wind, and the restless and anxious high desire of the master is reflected between the legs, Rong Ye "swish" quickly Transformed into a tomato, the red one is completely red.

"I... the room smells too musty, so I need to ventilate it." The man stretched his body and sat in the bathtub without hesitation, searching for words and words that could be communicated. Not red and heart beating.

Hearing that Rong Ye had to have black lines all over his head, he lamented the man's ability to open his eyes and tell lies: Ventilation... This is really thorough enough...

Turning around without a word, he didn't forget to close the door by the way, thinking silently in his heart that seeing is pure.

While the man was still taking a shower in the bathroom, Rong Ye looked around the cabin.This abandoned house should be a temporary place for hunters to set up and store some prey when they go hunting. The location is relatively remote and close to the wild, but not too far from the small village where humans gather.

There are also some emergency tools, bows and arrows, two fluorescent stones, some animal skins and dry wood in the house.Judging by the accumulation of soil in this room, it has been a few days, but these animal skins are well preserved without any sign of decay.

Looking down at the soaked clothes on his body, if he didn't dry them and stood in the night wind, it would be difficult not to get sick, and then looked at the animal skins billowing out in front of him, Rong Ye sighed helplessly: It seems that this time I I have to be a savage...

I picked up some dry firewood in the house and piled it up, but I looked around but couldn't find any tools to make a fire, so I had to give up.He changed out of the soaked clothes, and chose a few larger skins from the animal skins to wear on his body.

Before Rong Ye could rest for a while, the man finished his bath. While he was busy, he raised his head to meet the man's bewildered expression. Rong Ye was speechless again, with obvious blue veins popping out on his forehead.

This guy is definitely an exhibitionist! !It's not your fault that you have a good figure, but it's your fault for always showing off so unabashedly! !

Angry, she turned her head away from the man who kept going crazy, stretched out her hand and threw all the animal skin that had been churned out just now, and threw it into the man's arms.It was precisely because he turned his head away that Rong Ye didn't see the man staring at her and subconsciously swallowing his saliva...

"Find a way to put it on yourself." From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the man who was holding the animal skin in one hand but was still standing there dumbfounded. Rong Ye was afraid that if he really didn't care, the man might really plan to maintain this weirdness. He stared at himself in a ridiculous posture all night.

"Is there a way to ignite it?" Rong Ye pointed to the dry wood piled on the ground, because it was so humid here that even the dry wood wanted to wring out water.

The Mozun raised his hand and waved lightly, his reddish fingertips left a dark red afterimage in the air, and the "dry" firewood suddenly began to burn.Mozun turned around and walked out of the house without looking at him from the beginning to the end.

Seeing the back of the man drifting away, for some reason Rong Ye felt a little melancholy in his heart, three thousand thoughts, troubles and mixed feelings came together in his heart, but at this moment he was just deeply at a loss.

Shaking his head to disperse his chaotic thoughts, he sighed silently and got up and walked to the bathroom.

When the melting night came out with the steaming mist in a room, seeing the scene of a man with blue long hair but wearing animal skin squatting beside the bonfire and looking at a dead wild deer with an expression on his face, I already felt I was so shocked that I even forgot to wipe off the wet hair that was still dripping, and just half-raised my hand and stood there stiffly.

As if by induction, Mozun randomly turned his face to meet Rong Ye's frustrated gaze without any surprise, opened his mouth for a long time but didn't know how to express it, frowned and meditated for a long time to no avail, but Rong Ye saw When the brimming blue eyes were constantly rolling in the eye sockets, and the pitiful face that was about to get tangled together, he couldn't help but understand clearly:...Hungry...

Rong Ye couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his forehead. This guy was just here to restrain himself. He was always challenging the limits of his nerves. It was a miracle that he was standing here without breaking down!

Look at his pitiful appearance, if he opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue in cooperation, and then shakes his tail a few times to please him, maybe I really have the urge to put a chain on him and pull him out for a walk up.

With a helpless sigh, Rong Ye stepped forward to pick up the wild deer, picked up a handy dagger and started plucking the hair, peeling and cleaning the internal organs. Why did he pack up the food immediately when he was hungry?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Rong Ye was. He didn't know whether he was angry with himself, the man, or the so-called God's will. In short, the anger that had nowhere to vent was all spilled on the wild deer neatly.

Reluctantly, he sliced ​​open the wild fruit and smeared the juice on the wild deer, while rolling the rack regularly to roast the wild deer to a pulp. The burnt deer leg was torn off and thrown into the man's arms.

But the Demon Lord who received the deer's leg was not only not angry at all, but his eyes were reddened with shock, and he looked up in disbelief at Rong Ye who turned his face to the side and didn't look at him, with a flattered expression on his face.

Although he deliberately turned his face to the side, the man's every move can be seen in the corner of his vision. I saw the man lowering his head and smiling unreservedly at the deer leg that was so focused that it was beyond recognition. There was a gentle as if She can wring out a water-like evil smile, and her blue eyes are full of sparkles, which are extremely seductive.

"Don't eat if you think it's ugly."

Speaking of Rong Ye, he stretched out his hand and was about to take back the scorched deer leg that he had just thrown, but who knew that Rong Ye had just made a move, and the Mozun's speed was even faster, and he quickly took the scorched deer leg into his arms as if As if afraid of being snatched away, a pair of blue eyes are vigilant and uneasy like a child who has acquired a treasure and is coveted by others.

Even sitting by the bonfire couldn't dispel the inexplicable chill from the bottom of my heart.That dream, piercing the heart with a sword, without the slightest hesitation, is so real yet so illusory, the tearing touch that hurts the heart, the cold temperature and sharp chill seem to linger in the chest, lingering, Tears scald and burn my heart but can't flow out, only with a cold heart can I cool down...

It's obviously not my own memory, but I feel so truly empathetic, the breath of despair, the instantly withered world, as if I have been betrayed and abandoned by the whole world, and I am the only one left in the world, alone, just like Weicheng back then, The whole city was dead silent, just like the moment he turned around just now, leaving only a determined back of himself...

Thinking of this, Rong Ye couldn't help it for a while, but when she was embraced into a warm embrace, she gradually calmed down, but her instinctive struggle was suppressed abruptly by herself, and the familiar temperature and unfamiliar embrace made people feel so nostalgic for some reason. The eye sockets couldn't help being astringent and sour, and she couldn't help feeling relieved, and relaxed her body gently against the man's shoulder.

I have to admit that this man who didn't give up on me made me fall in love... I knew I shouldn't, but I knew I couldn't, but I didn't know when I fell into it...

"Mozun..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the arms around his waist tightened in dissatisfaction, Rong Ye raised his head in confusion, but only saw the man's resolute and handsome jawline.

"...Xu...call me Xu!" Mozun frowned dissatisfied.

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't respond, Mozun still rubbed Rong Ye's head coquettishly.

"...Ling, Lingxu..." Rong Ye blushed involuntarily when she was rubbed against her like this, and stared directly at him with such anticipation.

She shook her head but couldn't shake off the slightly burning heat on her cheeks. She kept telling herself that she was just nostalgic for the warmth in this cold night, just greedy, just because of the long-lost warmth, that's all.

Although I didn't get the title I wanted, it's not easy for my lover to make such a concession. The future will be long, so take your time, don't rush, don't rush.