The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 100 Pay attention to table manners, okay?

After a brief separation, there was a deeper entanglement of lips and tongues.

A very aggressive kiss.

It's like the most violent burning flame, with a bitter taste of despair that can burn all the pain.

Nan Sixian wantonly absorbed the faint sweetness from the beauty's mouth, and stared at her bright red pupils without blinking.

As if putting on the weight of the future, he wanted to leave traces of her on himself.

I don't know what will happen after the system's so-called obliteration.

In case, like the setting of some novels, consciousness is still imprisoned in eternal darkness, wouldn't it be too lonely to be alone forever?

at least.

It's good to keep her taste.

Even a little residual heat can only prolong it by one minute and one second.

His hands trembled slightly.

Ji Xue, who was attacked by surprise, raised her eyes expressionlessly, and quietly met Shang Nan Sixian's scorching gaze.

Did not speak, did not stop.

She just let her suck and pester her calmly and elegantly.

Thousands of years of silence, once the snow melts, the heat of the fingertips gradually fades away, and the night is long and the road is long, who doesn't want to leave a thought of remembrance.

That's it, remember it to your heart's content.

Before the beast of fate opened its bloody mouth, before the scorching warmth disappeared from the bottom of my heart.

So, sometimes he would tickle his sweet tongue, and sometimes he would lightly dodge if he wanted to greet but refused.

Ji Xue's seemingly non-existent response stimulated Nan Sixian to be more and more unable to control herself, and the gentle and gentle movements became rougher as the strength increased.

It was so hot all over.

Climb up on the table with both legs one after the other to prop up the body.

Trying to hold Ji Xue's neck.

Nan Sixian looked at her lingeringly with wet eyes that could no longer focus, and parted his lips to lick the saliva overflowing from the corners of her mouth: "Is it okay to do this kind of thing at the dining table...?"

Saying so, the aggression did not stop at all.

The sweet hickey stretched down with the water one by one, and landed on the delicate collarbone like a butterfly's wings, and then climbed back to the white neck to bite obsessively.

"..."

Ji Xue's breathing suddenly became a little more rapid, her rippling purple eyes were half closed and she didn't speak.

The tingling and unbearable stimulation quickly penetrated into the bottom of my heart from the neck dyed with powder, and the hazy simmer slowly tormented every inch of skin.

Gradually, it made people limp as if they had turned into a puddle of spring water.

boom.

The right hand landed heavily on the corner of the table, trying to tighten it.

Her shoulders trembled, and she bit her red lips that were about to drip, suppressing the moan overflowing from between her teeth, and raised her head high.

With just one glance, she is full of bewitching and seductive looks, and she is intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.

Nan Sixian felt suffocated for a moment, picked up Jixue's collar and slowly opened it: "Why don't you talk?"

With her persistent gaze flooded with faint red, she buried herself deeply in the ravine among the mountains, and took a deep breath of the fragrance like a cold plum.

drunk.

But at the same time more sober.

The more indulgent and gentle, the more reluctant to let go.

As long as I think that I will no longer be able to feel this beauty after I die, my belief that I think I am extremely firm will begin to shake.

Can't continue.

Nan Sixian, who suddenly lost her strength, pressed her pretty face tightly against Jixue's chest, and under the light of the flickering red candle, it seemed to be soaked in wet water.

At this moment, a hand pressed heavily on the back of her head.

The terrifying force seemed to melt her into her flesh and blood, and the infinitely close skin-to-skin embrace made her almost dazed.

At the moment of being hugged, the sanity that I tried my best to maintain almost collapsed.

Heartbeat.

She was so caught off guard that she couldn't speak at all, and she wanted to push it away with dizzy pupils but couldn't push it away at all, so she could only scream in her heart.

It's going to be crazy to go on like this...

Fortunately.

next moment.

The warm and frantic embrace was like a flash in the pan, and it turned into a heart-piercing indifference in an instant.

"Your Lie Bingxian Pengshan." Standing up with one hand on the back of the collar, putting Nan Sixian back on the chair, Ji Xue said with a cold face, "I was almost knocked down by you."

The unemotional color made people feel the warmth of the fire just now.

Nan Sixian sat there blankly and opened her mouth in a daze. It was only appropriate for her to stop the fishing fire, but such cold treatment brought unspeakable grievances from the bottom of her heart.

Heartbroken to death, I really want to ask clearly.

How could Ji Xue...

No, although I don't know where I provoked her, it might be the best result to end like this.

He pursed his lips sadly to avoid her extraordinarily cold gaze.

long silence.

It wasn't until she guessed that her voice would no longer tremble that Nan Sixian raised her head with an ugly smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, let's continue eating, come on! The dumplings are almost cold!"

In fact, her deliberately slow tone was still trembling terribly, but she didn't notice it.

And Ji Xue... didn't mention it either.

The deep purple eyes contained an unknown hidden light.

She said in a calm voice, "Well, while it's still cold."

what to say.

Obviously...it's already cold...

With his head lowered heavily, Nan Sixian picked up a relatively normal-looking dumpling and bit it dumbly.

Unexpectedly, just after chewing, she couldn't help it, and stuck out her tongue secretly.

Before, she claimed that the things she made were at least edible, but now it seems that she overestimated herself too much. Her life is really...too bitter and astringent.

Simply, I can't eat it!

***

The melting moonlight halos the night, and dyes the sky and snow.

After absent-mindedly eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Nan Sixian, who had calmed down a little, pushed Ji Xue to the open-air atrium.

And she herself seemed to have other sideshows to prepare, and she ran off somewhere after putting away the tableware.

Shi Shiran leaned against the wall and sat on the porch.

The glass-like white, holding the elegance of the bright moon, passed through the eyes, quietly evoking a trace of familiarity.

I vaguely remember that day ten years ago, the moon in the sky was so beautiful, but unfortunately, it happened to be in full bloom before parting.

No matter how beautiful the environment is, I don’t want to pay attention to it...

Slowly withdrawing her gaze from the bright night sky, Ji Xue raised her right hand to catch a few pieces of hexagonal crystals, staring at the stunning scene of melting snow, listening to the sadness of time dripping into her heart.

Memorial room.

He suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.

"Ready?" There was a faint voice, lazily bewitching.

Ji Xue flipped her palms to send the half-melted snowflakes flying in her hands, and changed into an awkward posture to make the person leaning on her shoulders more comfortable.

"En." A slightly tired nasal voice overflowed, Nan Sixian closed his eyes and rubbed affectionately, then stretched and relaxed comfortably, "I'll see it soon."

Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...

Silently recited the countdown that was completely different from the blood in front of him.

Gradually Liang's right hand parted Ji Xue's palm little by little, and the ten fingers were closely intertwined and entangled with each other.

Sharing the remaining temperature.

Nan Sixian opened his eyes when he counted to zero, pointed his left hand to the night sky in front of him and murmured: "Look, it's coming, only our fireworks."

boom!

Before the voice fell, it was swallowed by a huge explosion.

Following the direction she pointed, one could see countless dazzling halos rising from the horizon and blooming in the dark night sky.

That is.

red, white.

A rain of light intertwined like flowers of blessing.

The two people who are close to each other are bathed in the gradual red and white fireworks, flickering on and off, just like a beautiful shadow painting, dancing to a graceful melody, which is so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off it.

"...How about it, isn't it beautiful?" Nan Sixian's voice was submerged in the fireworks, and it was a bit ethereal, "I used to... like watching fireworks the most."

"Well, it's beautiful."

A very pious acknowledgment.

The bright light and rain all over the sky fell on her body, and the shining light made her look like a fairy who had fallen into the Milky Way.

Ji Xue's eyelids were lowered, and her eyes were quietly fixed on Nan Sixian, with a feeling of apathy in her heart.

"But now... I don't like it anymore..."

With a gloomy expression on his face, he clenched his intersecting hands, tightening and pinching the pain constantly.

Nan Sixian waved and showed a handful of jade pots and two cups, brought them to his mouth and drank them down in one gulp: "It's gone too fast, I can't hold it, and I can't keep it. I'm full of regrets."

The brows could not help but wrinkle up.

Ji Xue pressed Nan Sixian, who was about to continue pouring wine, her eyes were dark and dark: "This is wine."

In fact, what she really wanted to say was not this.

But all she could say was this.

"Hey, of course it's wine." Nan Sixian grinned seductively, and pushed her away finger by finger, "Because of drinking, I forget a few things."

Although sometimes, but remember more clearly.

There was no sound.

Looking faintly at the bustling fireworks, a person with a smile on his face drinks and drinks by himself.

It's been stuck like this for a long time...a long time...

After Nan Sixian filled another glass with his slender hands, he silently picked up the jug, and filled the whole glass up to the point.

Moisturize to the lips.

The swordsman, who had never touched alcohol, suddenly had two seductive clouds of fire floating on his cheeks, as delicate and charming as if he was wearing half a smear of red makeup.

Such an expression can't be stopped no matter what, so let's spend time with her when you can still be with her.

In the future, being alone may be very lonely, very lonely...

Cooperating with the bitter cup in their hearts, the two of them didn't work hard to resist the alcohol, and drank Fengyue Boundless with full stamina, and soon the corners of their eyes were red and a little drunk.

It's just that I didn't expect that, compared to Ji Xue, who never drank alcohol, it was Nan Sixian who obediently lay down first.

Putting down the wine glass, Ji Xue softly called a few times in her ear.

There was no reaction at all.

I thought she was really drunk, and I had to move her back to the house.

Unsteadily trying to stand up, Ji Xue was grabbed by the drowsy Nan Sixian: "Don't go...don't go..."

Ji Xue's eyes flickered, and she leaned into her ear affectionately and said, "Go back to the house first, okay?"

The drunk man didn't listen to what she said at all, and just said to himself: "But I'm leaving... soon... I'm going to run out of time... to die, actually I'm really afraid... woo..."

A word of desolation sneaked into my ears with the wind.

The pupils contracted, and the half-drunk Ji Xue hugged her tightly tremblingly.

He opened his mouth to say something to her, but he couldn't form a single word, so he could only hug her tightly as best he could.

"But...you can't have an accident..." Nan Sixian murmured dreamily while Wen Xiang was in his arms, "I won't...let you have an accident...absolutely absolutely never..."

A sound, a sentence, is related to the safety of the lover, the road to life is far away, the world is so close, and the world is so close.

Bath in the cold luminous wheel.

The eyes of the snow-like beauty swayed in waves, shining with a soft and firm flavor.

She leaned down and kissed the girl who fell asleep in her arms heartily, the words overflowing between her lips and teeth were so clear that even the heavy snow could not hide it.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, you will not die."

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that one o'clock every day is considered early and punctual...

Who am I, where am I, what am I writing?Wait, don't, don't hit people, speak up if you have something to say!

The time limit given by the system expires exactly on the same day as the ghost emperor's deadly confrontation, which is the day after New Year's Eve.

So, in the next chapter, maybe I will continue to get sick, maybe I will let Sixian set out to join the big team (in fact, it depends on the speed of the code and the mood, for example, if you can’t draw a blood-sucking girl and want to abuse people...)