Wu Xin felt a little soft after eating the fish, but she had already taken medicine and thought she would be even weaker after the meal, so she also found a place to rest.
Tasril laughed when he saw them like this. Are they even planning to wash the dishes?
In this case, let’s wait until we have a good rest. In such a quiet and comfortable afternoon, it would be better to do something that makes people happy physically and mentally...
After eating, he took a small wine bottle and sat next to Sunny.
Qingtian felt nervous again when he heard the voice, it was so haunting!
Tasril leaned next to her and drank, "The song you sang when grilling the fish just now was good. You are a fish, so it is very suitable."
My eyelashes trembled on a sunny day, am I a fish?
Not me!
She didn't want to pay attention to Tasril, but she was afraid that the other party would mess up, so she could only say slowly: "This song is not bad, cheerful, natural, catchy, and expresses the free love between young people in a concise and bright way. …”
"Oh, are you doing music criticism? It would be a pity that the Opera House didn't invite you to go." Taslier said with a smile.
Music reviews are nothing, Qingtian thought, I have already prepared a long essay...
The temperature in the afternoon was a bit high, but it was still cool in the woods, and with the gurgling river next to it, it was very pleasant to eat and drink.
But the comfort belongs to others. On a sunny day, his face turned pale and he was sweating coldly.
Tasriel's hands became increasingly erratic...
"Actually, I can sing pretty well."
In order to stop the madman from going crazy, Qingtian broke the silence.
Tasril was fingering the ambiguous marks left on Qingtian's neck before. Hearing this, he sneered: "Does it sound good? Just that hahahaha crazy song?"
Qingtian was slightly embarrassed, "Did you hear that?"
"Of course, there's also that 'pigs are laughing' thing, you really know how to curse." Because Taslier also laughed at that time, he was a little unhappy.
Qingtian blinked and refused to admit it, "I didn't curse, I just think these songs are interesting. In fact, I can also sing other fun songs, such as..."
Tasriel leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Can you sing love songs?"
Qingtian's nerves were tense and he replied with an ugly face: "What kind of love song can a child like me sing?"
"Didn't you sing very well before?" Taslier raised the corners of his lips and recited nonchalantly: "I feel so cute... I just snap when I'm happy..."
Depend on! Does your memory have such a good memory?
Qingtian's face twisted for a while, and he blurted out: "Yes, I can sing love songs! I can sing any song, I'm the singing stand!"
Seeing her embarrassment, Tasriel's eyes became darker and darker. He held the soft flesh on her ears and said vaguely: "Then let's play an emotional song."
Qingtian's hair stood on end, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Move your hands and head, otherwise it will affect my performance!"
Tasriel smiled, turned around and leaned against the tree again.
Love songs, right? Simple! It’s not like there aren’t any funny love songs!
Qingtian calmed down his irritable mood, and immediately brought up a certain divine song with a twitch in his mind.
I plant a seed
Finally the fruit has grown
Today is a great day
……
You are my little apple
I can never love you too much
The red little face warms my heart
light the fire of my life
fire fire fire fire fire
……
The few words "fire" were sung by Qingtian with a decisive and decisive approach, but the vocals were weak.
After finally singing this song, she felt a little exhausted. But the good thing is that after singing, the pervert lowered his head and was very quiet, as if he was immersed in his beautiful singing voice.
"Little Apple" is indeed a divine song!
Qingtian is very satisfied with the effect. It's very good. After a few more minutes of quietness, he should have some strength...
Tasriel was calm on the outside, but thoughts were flowing in his heart.
Today is indeed a special day, and her red little face planted a seed in her heart.
Unlike others, she lets her heart rise and fall. Although she didn't give herself a good look, she made people feel warm and happy.
She is indeed fire, the fire that lights up life!
Is this a song for myself, or a hint from God...
Tasril, who has an amazing memory and a wonderful brain circuit, kept recalling the lyrics in his mind. The more he recalled the lyrics, the faster his heart beat and his body became hotter and hotter under the influence of alcohol.
Finally he raised his head.
He wants to pick this fruit and burn the fire of life with him!
On a sunny day, I sat beside him and watched the clear river jumping and rushing in the distance with joy.
She can already feel her body recovering!
Suddenly, the person next to her sat up straight. She turned around in confusion and met Tasril's eyes, which were as mysterious and deep as the blood abyss.
Those eyes were a mixture of strange tenderness, suppressed madness and endless desire.
For a moment, Sunny's face turned pale.
The next second, the world was spinning and she was forced to hit the grass!
madman!
She couldn't escape, couldn't scream.
All resistance was crushed by Tasriel's tyranny.
As he said, it's all in vain!
Just like the leaping and dying fish...
The grass on my back is dry and hard, the body in front of me is hot, the lips and tongue are broken...
Sunny Day has almost reached the critical point of collapse, with reason and fear constantly impacting alternately.
Uncontrollable trembling and tears.
No! Don't be a dead fish!
The inner cry of madness.
Power, I want power!
Why don't you give me power!
If there is a god, why not take a closer look?
If there is a God, why doesn't he show mercy?
That would be better than nothing!
Then you might as well become your own god!
I have power!
Have power!
There is power ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Obsession,
Like a knife that cuts through thorns, a sword that cuts off locks, and a light that breaks dawn!
In an instant, the meridians blocked by the medicine vibrated.
Some broke, some stretched out new tentacles, and new meridians were connected into a network. The violent spiritual energy in the spiritual space surged out, filling the body, and wanted to explode everything like a powder keg.
Qingtian's controlled hands slowly pushed back, and her suppressed legs gradually bowed, finally breaking free from the restraint.
The rabbit fights the eagle, kicking hard with both feet filled with spiritual power!
Tasriel felt the change in the sunny weather even though he was lost in crazy desire.
He instinctively mobilized his spiritual power to protect his weak abdomen.
But the huge force still penetrated his body, hit his internal organs, and exploded in his weakest abdomen!
Spiritual power is blocked?
The spreading pain woke him up.
But it was too late, he shot out like an arrow and hit the hard rocks by the river.
puff--
Bright red blood spurted out and dispersed into red mist in the air.
Qingtian chased after him and took advantage of his illness to kill him!
Several punches in a row, hitting the flesh.
Even though Tasril was physically strong, without the protection of spiritual power, he was still convulsing in pain.
After venting his anger, Sunny panted and calmed down, and his spiritual power actually recovered, a good thing!
Taking two steps back, she looked down at Tasril and made her final decision.
Tasril's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He was suffering from severe pain in his lower abdomen and could not stand up. He could only half-lean on the rocks by the river.
After the storm calmed down, the desire in his eyes was replaced by coldness, and he slowly raised his head and squinted at the sunny sky.
Not only can I not use my spiritual power, but my physical strength has also become weaker...
"Sure enough, you were still drugged. I really didn't expect you to get to this point."
Yes, he never thought he would be played by a doll. Only dolls have always surrendered, feared, and been manipulated arbitrarily by themselves.
But today, his spiritual power was sealed by the heart-beating doll, his internal organs were injured, and he was kicked to the ground.
Being looked down upon by the other party.
The familiar coldness, contempt, and disgust in the girl's eyes remained the same.
She is still her, just like the first time we met in the manor, everything after that is illusion, interpretation, and a ridiculous stage play.
The clown is actually himself!
Haha, hahaha, Tasriel spit out blood while laughing, making his already dirty shirt even redder.
Qingtian stood in front of him to steady her breath, and silently took out her dagger.
Needless to say, everyone has their own judgment.
In her case, this man's final sentence is death penalty!
It started with him being frivolous with Yina and ended with him forcing himself.
She drew out her sword, and the sword light reflected the bright sunlight between the sky and the water, reflecting in her golden eyes, focusing on the face of this lustful man.
End it!
……
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