The heartthrob is the master of Duan Shui

A line of blood dragged on the floor, very much like the line of blood shed when Brother Wu climbed up his stairs.In his field of vision, this line of blood became wider and longer, and gradually seemed to cover his entire world.

"No." Xue Chishui let out a voice that was on the verge of collapse from between his fingers. His body was weak and trembling, and he was forced to fall back, "No, don't come here."

Anger actually noticed Xue Chishui's pale face and his confused expression early in the morning. He thought it was caused by illness, but he heard Xue Chishui's scream like a cat before dying, which made him gradually realize that something was wrong. She put away her smile, "Xue Chishui, what's wrong with you."

"Don't come here!" Xue Chishui yelled, while backing away, he backed up too quickly, accidentally bumped into the armchair behind, and fell to the ground.

"Xue Chishui!" Changan shouted angrily, "What's wrong with you?!"

The needle-like pain on the spine was transmitted to the brain. Xue Chishui struggled out of the fantasy that was about to drown him for a long time. He bit his lip to the extent that he saw blood.

At this moment, only by sucking his own blood can he suppress the huge guilt behind this matter.

The angry hand has already stretched out, and before he stretched it, he roughly burned it with a spark. The hand looks except for a scorched black mass, but it is much better than blood.He wanted to get Xue Chi to wake up.

Xue Chishui knocked off his hand expressionlessly.

He didn't have much strength, but his refusal stung his angry and sensitive heart. The feeling that something was wrong with his anger became more and more obvious. He suppressed this feeling and looked at Xue Chishui, "Xue Chishui, what are you doing?" Something happened."

"Are you asking me what's the matter?" Xue Chishui took his hand away, the small cut on his lip was bleeding slowly, "I want to ask what's the matter with you."

"I'm pleasing you." Angrily said: "I killed greed, so that no one will oppose you. Well... those subordinates should be damned too, I solved it smoothly."

Xue Chishui's pupils shrank suddenly, "His subordinate...you..."

"A bunch of rubbish." Angrily snorted.

At this moment, it suddenly permeated, and it was as quiet as death.

It took him a long time to react to his anger, and he yelled with some dissatisfaction, "Xue Chishui, you didn't reward me with a name for your merits and deeds. Why do you have this expression?"

Xue Chishui didn't notice the angry question, but repeated a word he had said, "Reward for merit?"

"Hmph!" Angry fingers clenched tightly.

Xue Chishui slowly got up from the ground by himself. At this moment, his pale face, slender neck, and blue veins all had a feeling of fragility that would shatter if touched lightly.

When he got up, Xue Chishui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he said without any tone: "I really should reward for merit."

After saying that, he turned around, walked around the chair, and was about to go to the bell on the table.But now he didn't have much strength in his body, and he was injured. He just touched the bell and fell to the ground again.

The bell he touched made an alarming sound.

When the bell stopped, Hypocrisy walked in from the door.

When he saw the blood inside the door, and Xue Chishui was in a stalemate with anger, he froze for a moment, and saluted, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Xue Chishui wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, raised his delicate chin, "Hypocrisy, I order you, take down your anger."

The whole ai was stunned by anger, and when he came back to his senses, he yelled in disbelief: "Take me down?"

"Xue Chishui, are you crazy?"

He didn't understand that he helped Xue Chishui solve the trouble, but instead of thanking him, Xue Chishui let someone take him down.

Xue Chishui didn't answer him, but repeated the order, "Hypocrisy, get rid of anger."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Hypocrisy straightened his waist, and at the same time, a hole was split from his back, and a pair of huge light green butterfly wings protruded from the mouth.

Angry now that he understood Xue Chishui's determination, he turned his head to look at Hypocrisy, tilted his head and laughed, "My God, didn't you, you actually asked him to take me down, hahahaha."

The unbridled laughter stimulated Xue Chishui and hypocrisy at the same time.

Hypocrisy turned cold, "Anger, you are fighting me now."

"You are not worthy." Angrily yawned, flexed his muscles and bones, tore off the red headband, and let the red hair dance wildly in the windy air.

When Hypocrisy approached, he swung a fist with sparks over it, and smashed a beautiful and intangible butterfly wing.

"Embroidered pillow."

Angry palms ignited flames, "Now, let me tell you about the gap in strength between you and me."

He rushed towards Hypocrisy, just when his fist was about to fall on Hypocrisy, Hypocrisy suddenly smiled angrily, a smile with unknown meaning.

Likewise, it was a smile that Xue Chishui couldn't see.

There was a "thump" in his heart in anger, and immediately, his fist was blocked by life.

"Your Majesty, I'm late." A voice sounded.

When the wind that disturbed people's sight was stopped during the battle, what stood between anger and hypocrisy was arrogance.

Xue Chishui's eyes lit up, "Arrogance, get rid of anger."

"Yes, Your Majesty." said arrogantly.

He knocked out his angry fist, looked at the fierce anger on his face, and said arrogantly and softly: "Because of your current unstable situation, I only use one hand."

"Let me see how far you have grown in these hundreds of years."

"Heh." Angrily sneered, "We'll wait and see."

Fighting anger with arrogance was obviously in their hearts. Before the fight started, the two left the palace tacitly.

Xue Chishui blinked, feeling powerless and limp on the ground.

After adjusting to the state, Xue Chishui stood up slowly, hesitated again and again, and walked carefully to the things on the ground.

Looking closer, it was indeed Xue Jiyi's head.

His hair was loose on his face, and the fox's eyes were open, smiling half-smile.

Xue Chishui stretched out his hand, little by little, to his face, and closed his eyes for him.

He straightened his back, turned around, and looked away from the thing that terrified him. His eyes finally moved away, and his steps also moved away. However, after walking a few steps, Xue Chishui turned around suddenly.

— hugged the bloody head.

However, within a few seconds of touching the head, the head turned into water vapor and dispersed in the air.

Xue Chishui suddenly thought of what Chen Zhiling said, for an AI, the source code is the source of their life.Since Anger said that he had killed Xue Zhiyi, it meant that the source code had been broken, and his body would naturally dissipate soon.

Xue Chishui looked at his hugging gesture, his heart was empty, and he suddenly remembered some past events.

That afternoon, Brother No, who gave him something, closed it with a strong attitude.There was nothing he could do.In the silent place, Brother Wu who was full of smiles was headshot on the spot.There was nothing he could do.

"Your Majesty." Hypocrisy, whose butterfly wings were flagging and hanging behind his back, slowly got up from the ground. He walked up to Xue Chishui and hugged Xue Chishui, "Don't cry."

There is an indescribable fragrance on his body, and when people get close to him, they seem to soften.

"I didn't cry." Xue Chishui said.

"Well, Your Majesty didn't cry. Well..." Hypocrisy stroked Xue Chishui's soft hair, his voice was gentle and shallow, "It's the minister who is crying."

"Why are you?"

Hypocritically lowered his head, he rubbed his head against Xue Chishui, "I'm such a waste, I didn't complete the task my lord entrusted to me."

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

After a long time, a drop of water fell down, "No, it's not your fault, it's me."

"It's always been me—"

"It was my carelessness. I knew that you would act according to your nature, but I was eager for quick success. It was my anger that was driven by my eagerness for quick success—"

One hand suddenly held up his hanging head, while the other hand gently wiped away the tears on his face with clean fingers.

Hypocrisy's eyes darkened, "It's not His Majesty's fault."

"I--"

"It's the inferiority of our AI itself."

"But..." Xue Chishui opened his mouth, and a small drop of blood condensed on the part of his upper lip that was bitten, hanging on his full and plump lips, with an indescribable flesh, desire, and feeling, "Hypocrisy, I really--"

"Well!"

Xue Chishui's eyes widened suddenly.

On his mouth, he bumped into something soft.

Looking at the elegant and beautiful face of Hypocrisy right in front of him, the string in Xue Chishui's head broke with a "boom".

He knew it was false lips.

Hypocrisy kissed him.

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The hypocritical lips are thin and cold for no reason, but his lips are very soft.

Xue Chishui had never kissed a girl before, but he thought that a girl's lips should be similar to hypocrisy.

But, why did the hypocrisy suddenly kiss me!

It took Xue Chishui a long time to regain his reason from his bewildered brain. He put both hands on Hypocrisy's shoulders, trying to push him away, but Hypocrisy did not move at all.

He had no choice but to say: "Hypocrisy, you—"

As a result, a sentence has not been finished.

Something got in.

That is--

Xue Chishui's brain went blank again, but fortunately, his body finally aroused his physical instinct. When something was entangled, Xue Chishui subconsciously bit hard.

Blood spreads in the mouth.

The smell of blood finally aroused Xue Chishui's rationality, and Xue Chishui finally pushed the huge body that trapped him half a step away with all his strength.

Then he quickly squatted down on the ground, holding his head in both hands, shrinking into a small quail.

The tips of the ears are slightly red.

"Pfft." Hypocrisy smiled.

When he smiled, the predator aura that suddenly appeared on his body suddenly disappeared, and he had a woodsy aura, full of affinity.

"Your Majesty, you are so cute." Hypocrisy squatted down, poking Xue Chishui's head with his fingers.

Xue Chishui showed two