Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 103 I Have Always Loved You

The air is filled with an uncomfortable, damp and rotten smell like the soil soaked in blood. The dim light of the wall lamp cannot dispel the thick and sticky darkness, making the downward stairs seem bottomless, like One way street to hell.

But when he reached the end of hell, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Soft light poured out from behind the glass curtain wall, illuminating Xie Yue's pupils.Behind the clear glass is a pure white bedroom, just like in the myth, the soul of the dead crossed the Wangchuan River and led the road of fire to finally reach the deep place of the underworld where only innocent people can pass through. Fairies live in the periwinkle sea.

And there really is a little goblin resting here.

The long golden hair spread out on the small and simple single bed, covering her like a piece of silk spun by the morning light. Just looking at that delicate and immature face makes people feel like watching a quiet oil painting, but The downward movement was startling, the steel nail piercing through her broken wrist bone and pinning her wrist to the bed board as punishment for another attempt to escape.

For example, seeing a piece of exquisite porcelain being broken, watching such a beautiful and delicate girl suffer such cruel torture, anyone would be heartbroken, but the boy who looked younger than him was not moved, Those purple eyes, which were as cold as ink even under the light, seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "I think she is pitiful? This may kill you."

He reminded him with a beautiful and cool voice.

The girl who was not sleeping soundly seemed to be disturbed by his voice, her long and slender eyelashes trembled like a frightened butterfly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Because the sedative effect of excessive anesthetic drugs in her body has not completely subsided, her eyes are still hazy and misty due to heavy tiredness, but it can still be seen that these are too beautiful eyes, as if reflecting the sky. The clear lake, the shadows of flowing clouds and birds pass by.

But just like what Wu Tan said, this bewildering beauty is fatal.

The tyrannical killing intent quickly spread across the lake like a sharp and deep ice cone. The moment she woke up, she made an attacking posture, trying to prop up her body and turn over to sit up. The visible speed condensed into ice, but in the next second she fell back on the bed due to weakness and powerlessness. During the struggle, the wound opened again, and fresh blood flowed out, dyeing the white gauze cuffs soaked in dried blood with fresh red.

"very pitiful."

Wu Tan used the claw hammer in his hand to slowly pull out the blood-stained spikes. Xie Yue had personally experienced the pain of the cold metal scraping through the bone seams, so she naturally knew how hard it was, but the girl remained silent. , his expression was as empty and indifferent as a snow field, as if he was ignorant.

But no matter how powerful and dangerous it is, it is only a fragile human body after all, so how could it be possible that it really does not feel pain.Xie Yue's eyes fell on her clenched hands that trembled slightly and the fine cold sweat on her forehead, thinking silently.

After removing the nails, which was nothing less than torture, her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and Wu Tan gently brushed away the wet hair sticking to her cheeks: "If you feel pain, you must be obedient in the future."

His tone was also gentle and loving, like a brother who dotes on his younger sister: "You will have many playmates in the future, and you will never be lonely again."

Xie Yue followed his words and stretched out his hand. He didn't know how to alleviate her pain, so he could only touch the top of her hair like comforting his younger sister when he was a child, and said in a low voice: "My name is Xie Yue, there is someone older than you Little sister, you can also call me brother in the future."

The girl, exhausted by the pain, didn't avoid his hand, didn't answer, and let him touch her head quietly. The hair under her palm was fluffy and soft, like the fluffy hair of a kitten.

Wu Tan did find many children of her age to accompany her, but it was not out of love for her, but because the emotional connection would help her maintain a stable mental state.

Said she was a playmate, but Xie Yue hadn’t spoken a word to her for a long time. She basically only had two schedules in a day. She underwent experimental transformation, and fell asleep under the effect of anesthetic after the end. They would use deep sea to sink Heavy silver-forged shackles locked her to the bed, lest she cause too much damage if she lost control.

Xieyue was allowed to come to her for a while at a fixed time every day, sitting by her bedside to read to her or play the piano. He heard that she had been living underground since birth, so every time he came, he would bring her some outdoors. things, flowers, shells, toys.

After a long time, the assortment of little things had filled the locker in the bedroom. One day, when he was playing a new serenade by her bedside, the girl who had been called a little dumb by Yan finally raised the locker. A pair of big, deep blue eyes glanced at him, and spoke softly.

The girl who was raised by Wu Tan was as mean as he was, the first thing she said to him was, brother, you play the violin really hard.

So later he could only tell her stories, but even this matter he did not do as well as his sister. Hu Liena can describe everything vividly and beautifully, and raindrops will open transparent water in puddles on the ground. The small flowers in the spring, the rose fields in spring are like flowing brocade oceans, and the clouds in the sky are rendered with ever-changing magnificence when the sun sets, but he can only dryly read to her fairy tales about princes and princesses.

Her growth trajectory is very different from that of ordinary people, and Wu Tan's education for her is too distorted, so she can't quite understand these fictional stories, and calmly evaluates that Cinderella, who can't win even in the power struggle confined to her family, cannot be competent. The duty of the princess, the prince marrying Snow White is most likely because it can logically inherit her country, how should the sleeping beauty wake up to adapt to the changes of the times a hundred years later, Xie Yue was left speechless by her question, so she had to explain because They love each other.

Is love something that makes people stupid?The girl looked at him with clear but blank eyes.

Maybe.He smiled slightly.

Then why do people still praise and pursue this kind of emotion?She tilted her head, a strand of hair flowing down her ear.If there is no love, I will not die.

But Sangsang, love makes people feel that they are truly alive.

She didn't quite understand the concepts of "love" and "living", and she looked at a loss.Xie Yue opened her arms and hugged her into her arms, letting her face close to her chest to listen to his heartbeat, her voice was low and gentle: "Can you hear it? My heart. Because I love you, I want it to last longer Jump down. I can love you as long as my heart beats."

"But brother," she said at last, "love won't keep me alive, freedom will."

Her fingers with deformed joints and detached flesh dragged bloody fingerprints on the corner of his clothes, her expression was as empty as a tree eaten away by termites, the body could still maintain its original appearance, but the inside had decayed and was empty. There is only great hopelessness and emptiness left.

With such an expression, she fell on her back, like a butterfly with broken wings, and her hair, which had faded to silver, was flying away in the wind. From then on, he would repeat this painful nightmare every night, no matter how hard he stretched out his hand. Going to, I can only watch her brushing my fingertips again and again, and they crumble before my eyes like dream bubbles.

But even if it was just an illusion, it was enough to easily defeat all his reason, calmness and determination. No matter how many times he experienced disappointment and mourning, he would still desperately want to hold her next time, just like this moment.

(End of this chapter)