Dry Dream

Chapter 157

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"!" With a loud noise, he slammed me against the door panel, panting heavily, and ripped off my clothes with his hands up and down.I was also very excited, I threw all my thoughts to the sky, responded to his kiss desperately, and took off his clothes.

His kiss was rude and ravaged my lips.Then on my face and neck, there was a burst of biting, kissing and sucking.My whole body was itchy, painful and numb from his violent movements, and I couldn't help making unbearable low cries frequently.

The door panel behind us seemed to be unable to support the two of us tossing like this, and suddenly collapsed backwards.The two of us fell to the ground together with the door panel "!"My breath was stagnant under his pressure, but he continued to nibble on me without feeling it, taking off my clothes one by one and throwing them away.

Inadvertently, he seemed to see a familiar shadow swaying on the wall, and hurriedly rolled up his eyes to take a closer look.It was a black ghost mask, which looked familiar.

I suddenly remembered something.

Pushing away Ziluo, who was busy on me, I stood up and walked over to take down the ghost mask hanging on the wall.I have seen this ghost mask before, and it is exactly the same as the mask on the face of the man I met that night in front of Yaojun's grave.The pair of pale fangs on the black mask are so dazzling.

Everything about Yao Jun's fraudulent death flashed through my mind quickly, and the sad nights that I had forgotten gradually became clearer.A gust of hot air rushed to the back of my neck, Ziluo leaned over and hugged me from behind, leaned over and kissed my neck: "Baby, I miss you so much..."

"Is this yours?" I shook the mask in my hand coldly.

Ziluo stopped moving, hesitated for a moment, and hummed softly.

"What's your relationship with the Valley of Impermanence?" I asked.

"..." I felt that Ziluo's breathing was tense, but I waited for a long time but still didn't get his words.

"Didn't you write that you were entertaining Ninth Brother and the others at Xijiangguan?" I turned my head and said in a tone that I felt cold.

Ziluo pursed her lower lip, buried her face in my neck and did not speak.The arms holding me are getting tighter and tighter...

silence……

"Let me tell you who he is." A familiar ugly voice suddenly broke the dull silence and floated in, and then a white dress floated in like a ghost.

Ziluo and I turned our heads together, and when Ziluo saw the person coming, his body became stiff all of a sudden, and the arm holding me almost strangled my bones.

"He is the emperor's cousin, the majestic King Xiaoling, Wufeng, the well-known suzerain of Wuchang Valley in the Jianghu. The imperial court, the Jianghu, everything is in his hands. Even people, as long as he likes them, they are all in his hands." It should belong to him." The white robe slowly took off the white mask on his face as he spoke, his handsome eyes glistened with hatred, "He gave me this mask, and he gave me my voice. This is the only appearance I can show myself in front of you. A Westerner with an invisible face and an ugly voice. But I know, you have recognized me a long time ago, right? ?”

I think he is talking to me, or I am dreaming, this beautiful face can only be seen in dreams...

"Yao..." I opened my mouth wide, but my eyes were blurred.His voice was stuck in his throat, and even his breathing seemed to be stuck.

I shattered the ghost mask in my hand.I stretched out my hand to touch Yaojun.If this is a dream, I must only be able to touch the void.

Yaojun walked towards me, this time he didn't take a knife, he just gently held my hand and said softly: "Jingqi, do you still love me?"

I moved my lips, but no words came out.Yao Jun's hand was still so gentle and warm.

But this is probably another dream, because everything is dark...

A delicate fragrance...

Slowly opened his eyes, a white gauze curtain.

"Cough cough..."

The sudden cough sound was familiar, and he woke up suddenly, turned over, and saw Yao Jun, who was only wearing a tight-fitting snow-white nightgown and had loose long hair, sitting on the bed by the window.His clothes are half-covered and his hair is messy, like a dream, as beautiful as a fairy.Or white clothes are the most suitable for Yaojun.

"Ahem... um! Jingqi..." He turned his face and smiled at me, and called my name, his voice was not so hoarse anymore, "Ahem... It still doesn't work..." Yao Jun frowned and raised his hand. There was a small teacup on the low table and he drank the dark juice inside with his back.

Is Mr. Yao dispensing medicine for his throat?

After drinking the medicine, Lord Yao put down the small teacup and said to himself, "It seems that it will take some time to recover."

"It's much better..." I was fascinated by it, and said involuntarily.

"Really?" Jun Yao leaped over and knelt in front of the bed in surprise, startling me.The previous Yaojun had never lost his composure like this.I have never seen Yao Jun so impulsive.

"Jingqi, do you know? I've been looking forward to it day and night, and finally I've been looking forward to this day. I've been looking forward to it for five years, and I've been looking forward to it for five years! Master has finally returned to the Western Regions! He will never come back again! No one can stop me Already!" Yao Jun said very excitedly. "Really?" Yao Jun rushed over and knelt in front of the bed in surprise.

He hugged me suddenly, looking up at me with his eyes wide open.Those beautiful pupils were full of tears, tears of begging.

I lowered my head and stared blankly at Yao Jun, as if I heard his heart begging: don't abandon me, don't abandon me...

My eyes are also wet, you were the one who abandoned me first...

"Jingqi, talk! Do you still want me?" Seeing me staring blankly at him speechless, Jun Yao said loudly while shaking my body.At this time, he seemed very excited, and seemed to have signs of madness.

I felt my mouth was dry, and I slowly raised my hand to touch his face, it was soft and warm.But at the beginning, he was lying in my arms covered in blood and cold.Tears rolled down drop by drop uncontrollably, accusing him of his cruelty back then.

You cruelly devoured my heart, and now you come back and ask me if I want you, isn't that absurd?

Suddenly, a strange sound was heard, and a figure propped itself up on the ground, then turned over and leaned against the wall with difficulty.Turning his head to look, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, and suddenly pushed Yao Jun away.The person who sat up on the ground turned out to be Ziluo!Why is Ziluo here too!

My mind is in a mess, what is going on with all this?

"Huh! Wake up." Yao Jun leaned on the bed and turned his head to look at Ziluo with a half-smile, humming, stubbornly holding tears in his eyes.

Ziluo shook his head in a daze, raised his face, and when he saw me on the bed and Yao Jun kneeling beside the bed, his eyes widened.

Yaojun sneered at the corners of his pale mouth, stretched out his hand and hugged me again, put his face on my chest and said to Ziluo provocatively: "You think you can hide Jingqi forever? Paper can't contain fire." , today I want to tell Jing Qi everything, and let Jing Qi choose by herself!"

"No! Don't!" Ziluo said loudly in horror, but struggled for a while but couldn't stand up.

"No? Do you think you can still control me?" Jun Yao stared at Ziluo with hatred, "Don't worry, you will be back to normal soon with your skills. However, this is enough for me to tell Jing Qi everything."

What are you going to tell me?

I looked at Ziluo in confusion.Ziluo lowered her head, not daring to meet my gaze, as if she had resigned herself to her fate.

"Desperate Glory" extra episode - the return of the past (3p) 04

Post time: 8/212010

Yaojun's embrace is so comfortable... It's been so many years, I can't even think about it, but I can still be embraced by this gentle, warm and fragrant embrace...

"If I had just run away like that when I ransacked the house, maybe there would be no such things." Yao Jun held me tightly, looked up at me pitifully, and said with trembling lips: "It's a pity that I went back again. I want to spend the rest of my life with you without concealing the truth, but I know in my heart that this is impossible. The fire cannot be contained in paper, and sooner or later the truth will come to light."

"Han Ziluo caught me while I was out and asked me to do what he said, otherwise the Yan family would be ruined. He gave me 'Seven Days Dreaming Back' and convinced me that after taking this medicine, I would be like a dead person. Naturally, I will wake up. I have been hesitant since I came back. He was anxious, so he went to the prison to look for his father. He said that the Yan family can only save me if I die. That's why when I went to visit my father that day, my father said such a sentence to me. Dad He didn't let me die according to Han Ziluo's order, he just let me leave Yan's house. After returning from the prison, I made up my mind to use the medicine Han Ziluo gave me to fake death. Because only in this way can he save Dad. Humph! If it wasn’t for Master Yisimo who rescued me from the coffin in time, I’m afraid I would have really suffocated in the coffin! After I was buried, he didn’t arrange for anyone to rescue me at all!”

At the end of the talk, Jun Yao turned his head and stared at Ziluo resentfully, the strong hatred made me tremble with fear.

I don't know what expression to use to face Ziluo.He's in control, I've felt it for a long time.But I didn't expect that he would plot against me, plot against Yao Jun, plot against our family in this way!In this world, is there anything that cannot be calculated by him?

I thought it was Mr. Yao who abandoned me cruelly, but in the end all this cruelty was arranged by him, Han Ziluo.Jiang Ruilan begged for help and was imprisoned in Wuchanggu, right?

Why do you do this to me?Just because you want me?Do you know what it's like to be cheated and betrayed by someone you love so much?

"Is this...really?" I stared at the bewildered Ziluo and asked with all my strength.

Ziluo lowered her head and nodded feebly.So far, he doesn't seem to intend to explain anything.

A stream of bitterness rushed to my heart, and I watched him burst into rivers of tears.

I was born with hatred, but when I saw Ziluo's gray hair, the hatred disappeared in a blink of an eye.

my heart is like that

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