Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Ye Yunlan's neck was pinched, and she was forced to raise her head from the pool of blood, a thick dark color was reflected in her golden eyes.

His pupils contracted slightly.

The man pinching his neck looks familiar yet unfamiliar, his facial features are still as handsome as when he was young, but much deeper, his brows are full of hostility and evil, his eyes are blood red like lamps, like the most vicious villain at the bottom of hell. Ghosts come to the world to ask for their lives.

The long crow-black hair hangs down, and the shadow behind it floats like flying catkins, completely covering the light cast by the night pearl on the dome.

This is exactly what a monster looks like.

"Shen...shu?" Ye Yunlan struggled to force words out of his throat.

The opponent's pinching of his neck was originally gentle, but at this moment, the slender and pale five fingers seemed to be tightening uncontrollably.

"Why, Master seems surprised to see me?" He said hoarsely.

Ye Yunlan felt a little difficult to breathe, and a little redness appeared on her face.

He was dressed in black and had been completely soaked in blood. His curly white hair stuck to his cheeks, and he looked embarrassed and fragile.

The newborn's body is extremely weak, and even speaking is a bit difficult.

"How did you become... what you are now?"

The man seemed to have heard something funny? He leaned down, and pressed his blood red eyes very close to his face.

"What do you say, Master?"

The man's hot breath sprayed on his cheeks, and the thick and long black eyelashes seemed to be piercing into his eye sockets.

"You have abandoned me for more than 30 years, what has become of me, is it worth your concern?"

Ye Yunlan was a little dazed.

More than 30 years.

It turned out that he had been in a coma in Time City for more than a month... huh?

Shen Shu celebrated his birthday for him before, and then bid farewell and went down the mountain. It seems that it is still yesterday.

In a blink of an eye, everything has changed.

Perhaps Ye Yunlan was silent for too long, which made the man a little impatient.

He pressed his thumb against Ye Yunlan's lips, pressed it down, rolled it back and forth, staring at the light-colored thin lips turning bloody, and said slowly.

"Master is still the same. Don't? Say what you want to say? Don't? Can't say it, Don't? No? Will tell no one."

Ye Yunlan frowned at his frivolous and teasing movements, and wanted to turn her head to avoid it, but her jaw was firmly clamped.

"I have been looking for Master for more than 30 years." He said calmly.

"You said in your letter that you want me to travel all over the world, and I have already traveled all over. But I still haven't found your trace."

Ye Yunlan was slightly startled.

"In the first few years, I tried my best to find Master back alive. Later, as the years and months passed, I thought that even if I could find Master's body, it would be enough. "

At this point, Shen Shu smiled.

"I have learned a lot of secret techniques. After performing the technique, I can make the dead look like a living person, have the heartbeat temperature of a living person, and even control eating, drinking and walking with silk threads, and live in the world like a living person. But what really makes people The spell of resurrecting the dead has never been found. I have always regretted this."

He paused when he pressed Ye Yunlan's thin lips, and said in a low voice.

"But now, I don't regret it."

Ye Yunlan suddenly felt a thrill of danger hit his back.

In the next moment, Shen Shu kissed his lips.

The man's kiss is not? His voice is flat, but his strength is extremely fierce and ruthless.The back of his head was held by the man's big palm, and the man's five fingers were inserted into his blood-soaked white hair, and the man's lips were repeatedly bitten by the man's mouth, and he felt rusty in the sting. The smell of blood.

Saliva flowed down the corners of his lips, Ye Yunlan was almost unable to breathe, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

When she was finally let go, Ye Yunlan couldn't say anything, she could only pant heavily, her lips were bright red like crushed peach blossoms, revealing the moist water.

There were clear teardrops sliding down the mole at the end of the eye, which was slowly wiped away by Shen Shu with his thumb.

Shen Shu looked down at him.

"Master is not dead, I'm very happy." He said, "After this time, I won't let you leave again."

He was picked up from the pool of blood by the other party.

The weak body was still unable to move, and the winding white hair was scattered in the crook of the opponent's arm. The man lowered his head and kissed his cheek, then walked towards the crack.

Ye Yunlan struggled to grab Shen Shu's lapel.

"Shen Shu."

Shen Shu lowered his eyes and said, "Huh?"

"I said goodbye because my teacher didn't say goodbye back then, it's not..." I want to leave you on purpose.

However? His words were not able to finish.

The divine fire that has lost its seal and suppression is colliding in the body, and the strength in the newborn's unsteady body is lacking, and it is not enough to tame and suppress it. The blood of the divine phoenix will not cause him to die due to the divine fire, but it will not ? Feel good.Qi and blood rushed, and there was pain everywhere in the meridians.

He coughed lowly, and golden-red blood slipped from the corner of his lips.It landed on the ground and made a burning sound.

The gurgling spiritual power came from the palm covering his back and poured into his weak limbs.

"Does it still hurt?" Shen Shu said softly.

The temperature in his palm was very warm, and the arms holding him were strong, but there was no expression on his face, and his blood-like eyes seemed a little empty and indifferent.

Ye Yunlan slowly recovered.

He raised his eyelashes, and the other person's face was reflected in his golden pupils, suddenly he didn't know how to deal with the man in front of him whose temperament had become very strange.

After a long silence, he whispered hoarsely, "Thank you."

"How did you get along with Master? I've become more polite." Shen Shu smiled.

His hair is like thick ink, his brows are dark and hostile, and his thin lips are slightly hooked. It doesn't make people feel that he is happy, but an unspeakable chill and fear grows from the bottom of his heart.

"Even my life was saved by Master. I will never fully repay Master's kindness to me."

Ye Yunlan was silent.

"Master's body is too weak, why not go on like this? Good." He stared at Ye Yunlan for a while, then said softly.

A pitch-black shadow protruded from behind him, gently brushing away Ye Yunlan's white hair scattered around his cheeks.

There was a little bit of brilliance in his blood-colored eyes.

Like tenderness, and like pampering.

With a little cruel expectation.

he said.

"So, when we go back, I'll be the master's furnace, to make up for the master, okay?"