Tao is impermanent

Chapter 49

There seems to be a hint of sweet and greasy fragrance in the nasal cavity, but the perception of the body is erratic, the whole body seems to be floating on the top of the soft sky, silent in the endless waves.

Xiao Bai felt numb and tired all over his body, but his years of vigilance reminded him to wake up soon.He separated his consciousness from the tiredness in his body, slowly lifted his heavy eyelids, and he was like a sponge soaked in water, unwilling to move his fingers wearily.

He opened his phoenix eyes with difficulty, but he could only see clearly the bed curtain covered by the faint smoke.

The bed curtain is the simplest light blue color, with a picture of swimming fish and water embroidered on it, and some fine patterns are carved on the edge or top of the wooden bed. It is simple and elegant, but the workmanship is complicated. It took a lot of effort.On the top of the foot of the bed, there are a few finely drawn tassels hanging down, and the elegant orchids on it embellish a sense of solemnity and elegance.

He didn't even die?

Xiao Bai woke up suddenly, his phoenix eyes widened, and he was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

He straightened up in an instant, and the blanket covering his body slipped off, revealing his neat white underwear.But how could Xiao Bai, who hadn't recovered from his body, be able to stand up?As soon as he sat up halfway, he felt dizzy for a while, and his body felt as if it was loaded with a heavy weight, and he had no strength at all.

He gritted his teeth, and was particularly surprised that he appeared here, but soon realized that the first thing he had to do was to rush to Luoyan Cliff to find traces of Heiwuchang.

His heart began to become unstable again, and he prayed in his heart that he could find Hei Wuchang who was living well, instead of the corpse under the cliff...

But he soon realized how ridiculous his thinking was.Heiwuchang has a fragrant fragrance in his body, and his body is already a mortal body, falling into a cliff, how could there be nothing wrong?

He bit his lower lip tightly, almost biting his lip hard, and a trace of blood flowed down from the corner of his lip.

He got out of the bed with trembling feet. He couldn't find any clothes, so he only put on his underwear. He couldn't find shoes and socks, so he limped out with bare feet. His body was crumbling, and he even needed to lean on The furniture and furnishings in the house moved forward with difficulty.

At this time, the sunlight outside the house had already shrunk, and almost only a small arc could be seen blocked by the green hills in the distance.The fragmented and mottled sunlight exudes the last light of today, and finally gradually falls below the horizon as time goes by.

The sky suddenly dimmed, but Xiaobai just walked to the censer at the door, holding the censer with one hand, the scorching fire burned Xiaobai's slender and slightly trembling palms through the censer, but he didn't feel it at all, just his eyes He stared sharply at the door that was right in front of him.

Not so much.The sweat on Xiaobai's forehead had already wetted his smooth hair, a few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks, his lips were pale, he was already drenched in sweat, and his head and eyes were dizzy.

He raised the tragic palm that had already been burned by the fire of the censer, stepped firmly on his weak feet again, and walked forward with difficulty.

No, maybe it can't be called away at all, it can almost be regarded as procrastination.

The fragrance in his body has not been relieved, he doesn't know where he is now, the perception of his body has long since disappeared, his head is groggy, and he can't even use half of his magic power, it can be seen that the fragrance of power.

But maybe he had a hope in his heart, but he never wanted to give up the chance to find Heiwuchang.

Hei Wuchang told him to live.Did he ever know that all he thought was to let him live?

The Wen Mojue, who was overwhelmed by thorns and thorns and covered with wounds thousands of years ago, merged with the Heiwuchang who jumped into the cliff for a moment, and even the gentle look in the eyes in his memory was carved out of the same mold.

Xiaobai's chest tightened for a while, and a kind of astringency of life and death gushed out.

If that kind of loneliness swept over again, would he be able to hold on again?If he is really gone, what's the point of living in this world?

He lifted his feet desperately and quickened his pace.

His feet ached, and he fell to the ground in pain.

The pain of colliding with the ground came from his ankle, but it still couldn't match the anxiety in his heart.Xiaobai, who has always been calm and calm, is no longer calm again. Perhaps, as long as it is about black impermanence, he has never been indifferent.

He gritted his teeth, propped up his upper body with both hands, his thick muscles bulged out, looming in the messy clothes.He pushed his feet up hard, regardless of the sprained ankle, he just stood up, but immediately fell hard.

He angrily raised his fist and smashed it to the wooden floor where he was explaining, immediately, a hole the size of his fist was smashed into the floor.

He was about to stand up again, but he heard the door slam open.

Before he raised his astonished eyes, he was embraced by a familiar embrace.

Familiar taste, familiar warmth, familiar touch.

Everything is so familiar.

Xiaobai's eyes were immediately filled with moisture, and he tentatively asked hoarsely, "...Xiaohei?"

"Well, it's me." The visitor pressed Xiao Bai tightly into his arms, with a distressed voice. "I'm only going out for a while, why did you get out of bed by yourself?"

Xiao Bai seemed to be afraid that the person who held him in his arms was just a figment of his own imagination, so he couldn't help asking tremblingly: "Really? Are you really Xiao Hei? Didn't you fall into the cliff?"

Hei Wuchang was full of pity and kept answering for him. "I am, I am your blackie. I am not dead."

Feeling that his shoulders were already drenched, Heiwuchang felt even more distressed. He subconsciously stroked the smooth hair of the person in front of him, wrapped one hand around Xiaobai's tight waist, and made his body cold in front of him. Xiaobai shielded his chest.

He slowly turned his head, touched Xiaobai's pale skin with the corner of his lips, slowly put the tears that fell from his closed eyes into his mouth, and licked slowly and gently.The tip of his tongue felt the trembling of the person in front of him, and finally licked Xiaobai's slender eyelashes that trembled slightly from fear, and wiped away the teardrops that were about to fall.

Xiaobai's eyelashes trembled, looking extremely fragile, which was something you would never see on weekdays.

He slowly climbed his hands from Heiwuchang's chest to his neck, and then kissed him with his eyes closed.It was an intense and fiery kiss, Xiaobai seemed to be completely immersed in this kiss, and Heiwuchang fully responded to him, satisfying all his needs.

The two people who were embracing each other gradually changed into a posture of Xiaobai on top and Hei Wuchang lying on the ground.Xiaobai was fascinated by the kiss, and Hei Wuchang responded unwillingly, and even had a faint tendency to catch up.

Xiaobai opened the long, red corners of his eyes, let go of his dark lips, and brought out a moist silver thread, which looked extremely erotic in this house with only candles left. He withdrew his hands and half sat up, Sitting on Hei Wuchang's body, he caressed the cheeks of the upper and lower people in a daze, and murmured softly to Hei Wuchang. "I'm really scared, I'm afraid you're going to disappear again... You must never leave me again." His hands trembled slightly, "Don't leave me."

He repeated, "Don't leave me."

There was almost a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Heiwuchang raised his right hand and wiped away the tears that Xiaobai himself had unconsciously rolled down his pale cheeks.The phoenix eyes were filled with water, and the brows were wrinkled together in pain.

Wiping away Xiaobai's tears, Hei Wuchang put his gentle palm on Xiaobai's cold cheek.

"I will never leave you." He promised, his eyes full of determination. "never."

Xiao Bai was silent for a long time until the tears in his eyes dried up.His face has returned to calm, and his eyes are dark.He sat on Hei Wuchang's body, put his hands on Hei Wuchang's chest, and suddenly said: "Kiss me."

The voice is hoarse, and even has a cold texture.

Heiwuchang didn't ask, but raised his body slightly, pressed Xiaobai's neck with both hands, pulled down, and sucked Xiaobai's cold and soft thin lips forcefully.

Xiaobai actively cooperates with Heiwuchang's actions.

The moment the corners of his mouth parted, Xiaobai put his hands on Heiwuchang's shoulders, turned his head and put his mouth next to Heiwuchang's ear, and whispered: "Take me to the bed."

Heiwuchang was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what Xiaobai meant.He hugged Xiaobai's body with both hands, hugged him tightly to his chest, and walked towards the bed.

Walking to the bed, Hei Wuchang gently put Xiao Bai's body down, then took off his shoes and socks, and got on the bed.He loosened the curtain on the top of the bed casually, and for a moment the thick light blue curtain covered everything that was going to happen on the bed.

From time to time, intermittent shy humming drifted out from the bed curtain, and merged with the smoke from the incense burner in the house.Wrapped in silk, shackled in shackles and jade, Wu Shan is passionate, enduring the joy of fish and water, mixed with a skin-to-skin date.

Xiaobai was in a trance as if he was in the sky, he squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and said with restraint: "...Xiao Hei...Xiao Hei."

Hei Wuchang lowered his head, his deep eyes sucked people into it like an abyss. "Huh?" He asked slightly.

Xiaobai struggled to open his misty eyelids, held Heiwuchang's shoulders, and kept repeating a sentence like a mantra. "Don't leave me...don't leave me...don't...leave me..."

Heiwuchang held Xiaobai's slender palm, held it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed Xiaobai's hand lightly, and then, following this movement, he lowered his eyes, his wolf-like eyes affectionately Staring at Xiaobai, the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

"As you wish, my little white."

In the morning, sunlight poured into the room through the paper window, but the big bed covered by the bed curtain was silent.

The magpie landed on the edge of the window eaves, turned its head sideways and combed its blue wings with its beak, then immediately jumped out of the window eaves and flew onto a beautiful plum tree not far away.

It looked around under the tree vigilantly, and finally sang its own clear and beautiful singing voice.

The curtain of the bed in the room was gradually lifted by one person, he slowly put on his black robe, then his belt carved with gold and black like jade, and finally put on his black cloth shoes with white bottoms.

Afterwards, he sat upright on the edge of the bed again, poked half of his head into the bed, his hands seemed to cover the person who was still sleeping soundly inside with the quilt.

The daylight was just right, but the man in black had soft brows and eyes with tiger eyes at the moment, and the affection in his eyes almost drowned out everything else.He outlined the smile on the corner of his mouth, and smiled foolishly at the handsome man who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

This life is enough to win the king alone.

As for others?Why be afraid?

In the soft eyes of the man in black, only the clear face remained in the scorching flames, which will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

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