Mo Sheng demeaned himself, murmured in a low voice, curled his lips into a sad smile, his face was extremely pale, cold and white as jade, there was still a little blood on his face, and there was still that scab on Junxiu's face.

A few strands of hair hung down on his forehead, and his eyes were dead.

Under the light of the moonlight, her delicate face looked very lonely.

"You'll be fine... Mo Sheng."

"I will make it up to you, make it up to you!"

Xing Li spoke firmly, with a low voice, as if whispering in Mo Sheng's ear, soft and soft with blood, Xin Li's eyes were firm and tinged with light, there was a kind of unbelievable trust. Feel.

He pushed away Xingli's approach.

"roll!"

There was no trace of blood on his pale lips, and he knelt powerlessly on the ground, his eyes were empty and desolate, his thick and slender eyelashes were distinct, and old and new scars were faintly visible on the tattered clothes.

Her voice was hoarse, but it was so sharp and sad.

He will no longer trust Xing Li.

How dare he believe it? !

After Mo Sheng pushed Xingli away with the last ounce of his strength, he lost all strength.

When kneeling heavily on the ground, boom——

That voice sounded like depression in his bones.

"I'll connect Mo Sheng's meridian for you, and the spiritual root will be returned to you again... Can you trust Master again..."

Xingli considered her words, afraid that those words would inappropriately stimulate Mo Sheng's heart that could not bear the humiliation.

"How do you make me believe it?!"

"How dare I believe it?!"

"How many times have I given you this month's torture? But you pushed me into the abyss over and over again..."

"Why aren't you kidding me now?"

"I have nothing left, Xingli... just let me go, okay..."

"Is it true that you will let me go only when I die?!"

The more Mo Sheng spoke, the more sad he became, his head was raised like a swan being slaughtered.

In the end, he actually had the will to die.

Mo Sheng closed his eyes slowly, as if he was enduring some kind of great pain, his paper-pale lips also pursed.

Those words are word for word, every word is pearls.

Xingli's eyes gradually filled with moisture, the sockets of his eyes were filled with tears, and the end of his eyes began to turn red, he bent down and hugged Mo Sheng in his arms again.

"Is it the last time to believe in the master? If the master disappoints you again, the master will compensate you everything you have, okay..."

Mo Sheng's back was tense, and the warmth from that person continuously spread to his limbs and bones. The temperature was so warm that Mo Sheng was temporarily paralyzed, and he didn't want to push away.

He stuck his head tentatively in Xingli's embrace, but did not give a timely answer.

Instead, he imprisoned Xing Li forcefully, as if he wanted to completely rub Xing Li into his body.

After a long time, Mo Sheng uttered a very soft sentence, as if it would dissipate in the air in an instant.

"Does everything include your life, Master..."

If you are betraying me... I will kill you, okay?Master...

"Including, as long as I have."

Xingli came back here again for Mo Sheng. She herself is a ghost. Only by completely redeeming Mo Sheng and leading him to justice can she become a human being again.

"Good~"

Mo Sheng's face once again brought a light smile.

Xingli... Finally, I will give you one more chance.

Don't let me down~

Otherwise, I will give up everything and drag you into hell.

Why do you just stand there forever?

Obviously you have such a vicious heart, you have deceived everyone, even me.

So I will give you one last chance, okay, just treat it as my last time to soften my heart for you.

Please don't wear away my soft heart for you any longer.

Xing Li, I really can't hold on any longer, the hope that can't be seen at a glance is really too uncomfortable.

……

In the middle of the night, Xingli coaxed Mo Sheng to sleep, and Mo Sheng didn't sleep well at all.

The nightmare that has been repeated in the past few days has been whispering in his mouth.

Helpless, Xingli held Mo Sheng's hand tightly throughout the night, giving him a slight sense of security.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the slanting sunlight shone on the two hugging each other on the bed, it was so peaceful and beautiful

.

The hair strands of the two people are all entangled together, which has a kind of lingering meaning.

Mo Sheng woke up earlier than Xingli, when he found himself holding Xingli in his arms, he didn't even feel any disturbance in his heart.

Looking at the glamorous and beautiful face in front of him, he has never hated it like this for a moment.

I have never imagined killing people like this for a moment.

The overwhelming hatred seemed to wrap Mo Sheng tightly and plunged into those painful memories.

He unconsciously grabbed Xingli's neck, and at first he attached it lightly.

Then he squeezed hard.

As long as I'm using my strength, it should be broken...

Mo Sheng saw Xing Li's slightly frowning brows with some refreshment in his heart.

An indescribable joy gradually flooded into my heart.

[Ding~Mo Sheng's current blackening value is 60%]

The noise from the system in his head completely woke up Xingli.

Xing Li slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were not fully focused and she looked a little cute.

He felt that Mo Sheng's hand on his neck felt a little uncomfortable, and she struggled for a moment.

Seeing that Xing Li woke up, Mo Sheng's eyes were gradually stained with disappointment.

But he hid it well.

All the coldness emanating from his body was restrained, and he became as harmless as before.

The corners of the lips are slightly raised, with a smile.

"Are you awake? Master."

Just right, soft and lingering, the gentle voice is like a trickle of clear spring, soaking into the silence.

"Ah."

Xingli nodded.

In fact, he was shocked when he found himself in Mo Sheng's arms, but he didn't resist.

This long-lost feeling gradually brought back the memories of the past.

But it's not good for two people to hug like this, so Xingli symbolically struggled to signal Mo Sheng to let go.

Mo Sheng raised his eyebrows, and let go of the hand on Xingli's waist.

Sitting on the bed.

He put on his shoes and stood up, bowing his head.

"I was abrupt."

Mo Sheng is always like this, apologizing immediately.

This made Xingli unable to vent her anger even if she had resentment in her heart.

"fine."

"Come here, I still need to sort out the meridians for you today."

Xingli waved towards Mo Sheng.

Patted himself in front of him.

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Mo Sheng's eyes.

Comb the meridians?

He has already counted all the broken meridians, is there any possibility of recovery?

Although she didn't have any expectations in her heart, she still obeyed Xingli.

Because he didn't know if the whip would hit him the next moment if he didn't obey.

He and Xingli were sitting facing each other, Mo Sheng's eyes as bright as obsidian looked at Xingli without blinking.

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