I Am Your Father

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As soon as he finished speaking, his already glaring eyes widened even more.

It was Si Jie who tightly covered his naked back, and kissed the scarred shoulder blades.

"Do you fucking want to be here..."

"elder brother."

"..."

Unexpectedly, another low call without warning sealed Li Zhi's cursing mouth shut.

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"Break the heart lock."

And just as he was being attacked by extreme sleepiness, he was trying to find clues from this strange perception, only to hear Si Jie's voice back to the past, still mixed with unretreatable lust, hoarse and sexy.

Heartbreaking lock?

Li Zhi tried his best to gather his broken consciousness, he didn't understand why Si Jie suddenly brought up the thing that ruined his inner cavity.

Si Jie lightly kissed his trembling eyelashes, and it was no longer difficult for him to use his brain to guess.

A dumb voice explained: "It's made from a broken heart lock."

"The lock is condensed with hundreds of poisons that can suppress the heavenly stem. It can be seen that the absorption is excellent, and the texture is rare in the world. I melted it, and the poison was burned out, and I made this sword."

"Currently, there is only my dried yang here, you wear it with you, it will be good for your recovery."

"..."

After Si Jie's understatement, Li Zhi opened his closed eyes in shock, and his mind, which was dull after lust, was slightly clear.

Is it because of Qian Yang who merged into Si Jie?

No wonder, no wonder he felt so comfortable when he got close to the sword!

But he said it lightly, how much energy and painstaking effort would it take to make it?The heart-breaking lock is specially used to suppress the heavenly stems, was there any injury during that time?

And this heart-breaking lock——

Turning his thoughts, Li Zhi suddenly remembered that when they rushed to Fumen to rescue Li Goudan and Yan Xiu, they were followed all the way by Yu Chishen, Si Jie took the opportunity to "rob" this thing from him .

He didn't think much about it, he just thought that Si Jie was deliberately taking the treasure of the golden building to embarrass Yu Chishen, after all, Yu Chishen had already lost the Nine Yuan Guiqi Condensation to him before asking for the heart breaking lock.

So Si Jie had already guessed at that time that he would not be willing to take the condensate by himself, and must leave it to Qu Liu, so he seized the heart-breaking lock?

Thinking of this, without further questioning, my heart was already filled with dense shock and warmth, my eye sockets were sore and red, and I stared at Si Jie who was no longer speaking in front of me, my chest was throbbing, and I suddenly figured out, he Why did it take so long to send a New Year's food to come back.

"You, don't you... because I stole it today, so I forged this sword ahead of time?"

"..."

Indeed, Si Jie's eyes sank when he saw him.

He said that he was not allowed to eat cold food, and he got angry because of it, so it was really forbidden.

Helpless, some people are greedy and stupid, and he is angry and can't bear to pick such a good day, and even more... he likes it extremely.

I had no choice but to hurry up and finish the thing that was still short of the last process in advance, so as not to let him have something bad one day, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

And in the silence, as if being asked by Li Zhi, he was full of complexities about him not knowing what to do again, Si Jie lowered his eyes coldly, and fiercely bit his red and swollen lips.

But Li Zhi couldn't help grinning and chiseling, with his limp palm facing down, he tremblingly picked up a handful of snow, and suddenly scattered the broken hair all over his head, which also fell on his forehead.

(End of New Year's Eve)

The Prisoner Bird of Mountains and Seas (Yuchi×Yan)

The moonlight cut down like a scimitar, cutting the ferocious ridge beast into black and white. While trapped in a cage under the endless darkness, it struggled to stretch out its sharp claws, but it couldn't escape even with all its strength. There is only surrender and rejection, and when you listen carefully, the low hum full of pain and forbearance is full of chilling tremors.

"Hmm..." The voice came from the Suguang Pavilion under the eaves.

A cloisonné enamel birdcage as tall as half a person. The frame is gilded throughout. The locked door is engraved with twining lotus patterns. Swaying, crystal clear and moist, it seems to be of great value.

It's just that there is no real eagle bird in it. The blue robe corners and the enamel glaze are almost integrated. It is a body like a spine beast that can't hide. Blood was drawn, dripping on the tray below the knees, staining the wrinkled cuffs red.

Kneeling in the cage was none other than Yan Xiu who had only entered the Golden Tower less than half a month ago.

The eyes of the humiliated young man are lowered, the mist that condensed on the eyelashes has dried up in the whole day's pointing, only the dense sweat oozing from his forehead, soaking his messy hair, and occasionally gnashing his teeth He let out one or two uncontrollable moans of pain, showing what kind of suffering he was enduring.

It is the chasing wine that even if you are a heavenly stem, you can't resist it.

Although it is called wine and its name looks elegant, it is actually fierce. When a glass of wine enters the throat, even the hardest bones will be swept away by the crowd, throwing away self-esteem and being at the mercy of others, and it is often used as poisonous wine to torture enemies.Because the formula is extremely rare and precious, it will not be abused wantonly in the Jianghu. It can only be seen in this pile of gold and jade.

And the whole body seems to be placed on the heart-burning fire, all limbs and bones are burning, and it seems that thousands of poisonous insects are gnawing madly, the internal organs are pierced by sharp blades, every inch of flesh is stretched to the extreme due to severe pain, like a silent The screams gathered in his ears, viciously reminding Yan Xiu why he came to such a point.

Naturally, it is their own fault.

"You want me to let it go?"

Three days ago, Yu Chishen was fiddling with the milky white chick in his palm with lowered eyes, and was about to exert force, but was stopped by Yan Xiu who finally couldn't help it, and Yu Chishen asked in a deep voice with no expression on his face.

Yan Xiu knew that because of his mother's betrayal and suicide when he was young, he had left a grudge since then, and all the pets he kept had their wings or hands and feet cut off morbidly, so that he could feel at ease, but it was probably because he was slandered and stolen in a wine shop and caused a lot of trouble. , his appearance of helping him out of the siege is too clear, he can still help a person who meets by chance, and he is no longer the Yan Shaoxia who is admired by everyone, such a person always makes him not so defensive.

So he didn't know the depth at that time: "Since Master Yuchi wants to keep them because he loves them, there is no way they can escape, so why force them to be crippled? This kind of abuse will really make you feel good?"

When the words were finished, there was no change in Yu Chishen's face, but he paused for a while before looking up at Yan Xiu.

"can."

Dazed for a while, when Yan Xiu understood that he was referring to his question just now, he couldn't help but be surprised that he agreed so simply, but didn't wait to speak, only listening to Yu Chishen continue.

"If you want, you can not hurt others in the future."

"Of course I—"

"What I said was that I would be willing to replace them with you."

"..."

When this sudden cold voice fell, the scorching sun covered by the flowing clouds suddenly jumped out above his head, dispelling all the hazy thoughts in front of his eyes, but it shone on the heart full of ruins, and he felt bitingly cold.

Only then did Yan Xiu suddenly realize how ridiculous it was for him to overestimate his abilities.

He is just a down-and-out beggar, after being overthrown and humiliated, he seeks refuge here, but he still wants to judge others with his so-called theory of benevolence and righteousness.

He even forgot that the person he took refuge in was Yu Chishen, the young master who was the least favored but most feared by others in this treacherous place called Jinlou.

"……it is good."

Still responding in a low voice, the reason is not other, but at that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand that there is no difference between him and Yu Chishen's pet.

In other words, those pets are still involuntary, and he tried hard to regain the glamorous self-esteem in the past, but he didn't know that from the moment he stepped into the golden building, he was just a beggar in the eyes of the other party.

He wants to beg for dignity, which in itself is a paradoxical fallacy.

Then it's better to use this to crush everything completely, so that he can really see himself clearly this time.

"..." As if he wasn't surprised by his low response, Yu Chishen didn't speak again, the corners of his thin and cold lips were slightly pursed, and he turned and left.

Yan Xiu naturally didn't know what the replacement he was talking about was, until three days later, that exquisite birdcage appeared in the Suguang Pavilion where Yu Chishen usually discussed matters with others.

—in your place instead.

It turned out that, as Yu Chishen said, it was a birdcage specially made for him.

It is undeniable that for a moment he wanted to escape, he regretted it, he admitted that he had spoken big words, and he could not replace them like this.YouQi's accumulated anger and grief also made him draw his sword subconsciously, wanting to fight to the death with this terrifying lunatic in front of him.

But that glass of chasing wine that he had already drank left him with no way out.

Some just watched the long sword fall to the ground, endured the pain of skin peeling, and were forced to kneel in the cage that was just half the height of a person in a state of embarrassment. Watching his last, meaningless insistence——

"If you want to come out of it, you swear that you will not leave the Golden Tower without my permission." Yu Chishen stood outside the cage and looked down at him.

he does not.

He once thought desperately that there was nothing left to lose, and his shattered dignity was even more worthless. The beliefs he had held for more than ten years had already sunk to the bottom of the valley with Yan Jinghe's death. If you lose all your relatives overnight, you can't take revenge, but you become unforgivable. What's the harm in ending this kind of life?

So kneeling in that cage until the dead of night, almost became the laughing stock of all Jinlou disciples talking in private, Yan Xiu was still unwilling to take a step back.

It's not against Yu Chishen, but it's nothing more than a death, even a painful death, it's better than living a life worse than death.

Unknowingly, the air has long been filled with bluegrass, which is the heavenly stem letter incense that Yan Xiu was unable to restrain due to the severe pain, rolling against his forehead.