[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

Jun Yumo was escorted to the darkroom. Although it looked very dark inside, a strong smell of blood could be smelled.

This is the horror of the darkroom. You never know what kind of torture equipment the other party uses, and you never know where they will use it.

"You are in charge, please."

Jun Yumo stepped into the dark room frankly, his eyes were not used to the darkness, but he heard someone inside laughing sharply: "This time a good-looking one has arrived, what does the leader want to know? We will help the leader find out."

Another old and hoarse voice answered: "No matter how hard his mouth is, it will be pried open by these instruments of torture."

Seeing this, An Yi really couldn't bear it.But now the facts are in front of our eyes, the people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect at the foot of the mountain are preparing to gather to attack the mountain, and they have no time to take care of Jun Yumo at this time, so they said hard-heartedly: "The leader wants to know the purpose of his coming to the Sun Moon God Sect. "

The two torturers in the darkroom received the task and said to the dark guard: "Okay, he's of such a good physique, I'm sure he'll know it in half a day."

An Yi really couldn't bear it, but he also had a task now, so he could only turn around and leave the darkroom.

In the darkness, Jun Yumo was the only one left tied to the frame, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

The eyes could not see, but the sense of touch became clear.Jun Yumo's face turned pale, and then he felt a tingling pain in his arm.

That touch is like a silver needle.

And the torturer still smiled sharply: "Don't worry, this is the simplest."

Afterwards, those instruments of torture were added to him one by one, making his consciousness gradually blurred.

It's just that Jun Yumo still gritted his teeth, refusing to make any sound.

He fell into a coma while he was awake, and then woke up after being unconscious for less than half a moment. He was about to be driven crazy by the pain.I don't know how long it has passed, even the executioner is sweating.

"What do you mean by the leader?"

"I also want to ask! Can this kid be killed?"

The two have been in charge of the darkroom for a long time, and have seen countless stubborn people, but they have pried their mouths away.They were not afraid of not being able to complete the task, but they were afraid that the torture would be too severe and Jun Yumo would die in the darkroom.

At this moment, Jun Yumo saw light outside in a daze.

The two torturers were terrified: "Master—why are you here?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the two of them indifferently, but the dark emotions inside made them both shudder.

He walked up to Jun Yumo: "Does it hurt?"

He stroked those wounds with his fingers, and suddenly chuckled: "My seat hurts more than you."

Blood accumulated in his throat, and he couldn't speak at all. His lips twitched twice, calling him: Dongfang.

Dongfang Bubai saw such a scene, but a crazy emotion rose in his heart.He pinched his chin, kissed him fiercely, and then tasted the strong smell of blood in Jun Yumo's mouth.

His kiss was full of despair, and Jun Yumo didn't even have the strength to respond.

Suddenly, Jun Yumo heard Dongfang Bubai ask: "Why did you lie to me?"

……cheat?

I really lied to him and killed Ren Woxing without telling him.

So he has nothing to say and will not defend himself.

His aura gradually became weaker, and the cold weather made him suffer from a cold again, and Jun Yumo couldn't help shivering.Because of being tortured, his body was full of wounds, and that unusually handsome face was also stained with blood, the picture looked chilling.

The system next to the ear issued a piercing sound: [The blackening value is full——]

The voice in his ear was so piercing, but he couldn't respond at all.

Perhaps because of deep love, it led to extreme darkness.

But Dongfang Bubai's face was condensed, and he untied the ropes of his hands, Jun Yumo's body shook, and fell into Dongfang Bubai's arms.

He was very cold, and he almost yearned for the warmth of the East.

Jun Yumo gritted her teeth, but stubbornly broke free from his embrace.

Because of his actions, Dongfang Bubai's face became even colder. When he looked at him, there was deep darkness in his eyes: "Do you really think that I dare not do anything to you?"

Jun Yumo's whole body smelled of blood, and when he moved a little, his whole body was tingling.

The two torturers were experienced in their techniques, knowing that Jun Yumo couldn't be killed, so they changed their tactics to deal with him.

"You two go out first." Dongfang Bubai said to the two torturers.

The two looked at each other, only to see deep fear in each other's eyes.When they got out of the darkroom, they saw the gloomy sky outside, as if it was about to rain.He didn't dare to go far, so he could only wait outside the darkroom.

Although neither of them spoke, their dry hands couldn't stop shaking.

The leader's aura just now was really terrifying. By the leader's side, he could feel the feeling of dying at any time.

Fortunately...they just used the lightest instrument of torture on Jun Yumo.

They all saw what the leader looked like just now, and there was something loathing Jun Guanshi, who was clearly persistent and refused to let go.

And this side.

The door of the darkroom was opened, and light came out from the door, Jun Yumo squinted his eyes because of the light.

"Yu Mo..." Dongfang Bubai's cold fingers brushed across his face.

He knew that there were too many knots between the two of them that could not be untied, so he didn't want to untie them.

——Fortunately, I don’t want anything, just keep him by my side.

Even quarreling and torturing each other is better than being alone in the dark.

Finally, only the two of them were left in the darkroom, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.After Dongfang said that sentence, he didn't make any further moves.Jun Yumo looked up at Dongfang Bubai effortlessly, before he had time to speak, he heard Dongfang whispering in his ear: "This seat sent Yang Lianting down the mountain."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Yumo's eyes.

It is rare for Dongfang Bubai to wear a black suit. He in red can only be described as peerless elegance, and at the same time his appearance is somewhat indistinguishable because of the red dress.Wearing black made his handsome face a bit more stern and heroic.

"Why don't you speak?"

When Jun Yumo heard Dongfang Bubai's voice, he quickly looked away: "Master, forgive me."

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes slightly, those clean hands with well-defined bones suddenly turned down slowly, Jun Yumo's heart skipped a beat: "Dongfang... um."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed forcefully by Dongfang Bubai.

There was no shyness when he lowered his hand, and the expression on his face was only cold, even when he kissed him, there was no joy at all.

Jun Yumo's heart suddenly became flustered, and when the kiss was finally over, Jun Yumo raised his voice: "Don't...!"

Hearing his words, Dongfang Bubai stopped the movement of his hands, but his eyes became colder.

For a moment, an ambiguous atmosphere circulated around the two of them.

Jun Yumo panted heavily, but his body was not cold at all, and a blush of shame rose on his face.

When looking at him, Dongfang Bubai's eyes seemed to hide a fierce storm: "Jun Yumo, I didn't believe you would betray me..."

Dongfang Bubai's cold tone immediately brought Jun Yumo back to reality. He accidentally saw that Dongfang Bubai's waist was empty.

When he uttered these few words in a low voice, Dongfang Bubai's heart was stabbed severely, and he deliberately said: "It's because you are unwilling to join hands with me, and I still have that false sympathy knot." for what?"

Jun Yumo's eyes flickered, and his face turned pale.The ambiguous atmosphere just now was suddenly diluted by these few words, and it returned to the previous: "It is the subordinates who are not qualified to join hands with the leader."

Dongfang Bubai sneered.

Jun Yumo gently stroked the sympathetic knot on his waist, then untied it with all his heart, and handed it back to Dongfang Bubai: "I wish the leader can be happy and healthy in this life..."

Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyes, and when he took the sympathy knot, he finally laughed at himself.

——You are sincere to him, and this is how he tramples your sincerity?

"Meng Yi, Tu Xue—"

Dongfang Bubai called out these two names, and the two men who were in charge of the punishment in the darkroom walked in slowly: "This subordinate is here!"

Dongfang Bubai squinted his eyes, exuding a murderous look: "From now on, you are not allowed to use torture privately, and all his punishments will be done by me personally."

Both of them were cold, and quickly lowered their heads: "Yes."

Dongfang Bubai looked back at him for the last time, and then left the darkroom.

Back outside his yard, he stood in front of the lotus pond, and took out two pairs of jade pendants from his arms, both of which were connected with concentric knots.But one of the two concentric knots has been wet with mud and looks dirty.But the other one is brand new, and it can be seen that the owner cherishes it.

There is silver frost all over the place, and the dew is particularly humid.

Dongfang Bubai left the customs early because of Jun Yumo's affairs, the retrograde meridians on his body stabbed him like ice, and sometimes it seemed to be burned, the pain was so painful that he couldn't speak a word.

People from the Wuyue Sword Sect outside had already started attacking the mountain. He knew that this was a critical moment. As the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he shouldn't be distracted by Jun Yumo's affairs——

But he couldn't stop the intertwined emotions in his heart for a moment, sometimes sweet and sometimes resentful.He knew that one day resentment would gain the upper hand, and eventually... devoured all the sweetness.

"Why lie to me?"

What he actually wants to ask is——

Why won't you love me?

But the thought in his mind became extremely clear.

Not getting it means losing it.