The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

Xishajiao front hall

Chu Dan has been hanged for two days, the welt marks on his body are a bit hideous, and his wrist is bruised and purple.

His lifeless eyes stared blankly at the ground, as if seeing another world.Her stunning face was pale, and her full lips seemed to have shriveled, without any blood.

Yuan Xiu sat on the chair, admiringly, looking at the dying beauty, but he would not let him die, he wanted to make Chu Dan's life worse than death and he would not be able to escape the abyss of pain.Raise your glass, pour a glass of strong wine into your intestines, and pour it again.Yuan Xiu got up, walked in front of Chu Dan, stared at his hopeless blue eyes, and the pleasure in his heart gradually spread.The strong wine poured down the cup and landed on the hideous wound, the coagulated blood melted away, and fresh red flowed from the wound.

Chu Dan didn't move, just frowned slightly, and didn't respond any more.

Whether it is life or death, it is always torture.Whether it's love or hate, it's never settled.Chu Dan seemed to have been drained of his soul, leaving only pain.

Yuan Xiu narrowed his eyes, with a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingertips and circled Chu Dan Weilong's abdomen flexibly, "If you want it to survive, you have to be obedient, and the fun will come later." Leaning over, Yuan Xiu Kissing Chu Dan's lips deeply, sinking into it, "Chu Dan, survive, I will love you for the rest of my life." The words of caress poured out from between the touching lips and teeth, but it was the most ruthless and poisonous in the world.

The outside wind poured into the main hall, slightly cold and endlessly desolate.

Chu Dan's slack eyes passed through Yuan Xiu's enlarged face, allowing his pale thin lips to be plundered crazily, gradually turning reddish.

The cruel hands moved slowly from the abdomen to the chest, Yuan Xiu let go of Chu Dan's wet lips, and the gloomy eyes extended a smile.

The strength deepened, as if a pair of hands had reached into the inside of the body.Chu Dan's breath became heavy.Pain, severe pain, spread across the chest like ripples, and faint purple imprints appeared out of thin air, imprinted on Chu Dan's fair skin.That touch of lavender is hidden in the chest like a flower bud, waiting for the heart-biting bloom.

The sky outside the house was gloomy, and the rainy season had not seen the sun for half a month.

Yesterday's flowers withered and fell in the rain, never to be found again.A new bud opens, never the same one as yesterday.

Chudan is like a lotus, blooming in heavy rain.

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Late at night, no one was there, and only a shadow of a figure stood sadly in the empty hall.Chu Dan had already fainted, and he was numb from the severe pain.

In the mist, the cold body was finally wrapped in warmth.Like a drowning person grasping at a straw, never wanting to let go, Chu Dan's weak body unconsciously leaned over, grabbing the only warmth left.Chuchen's handsome face has never been as dull as it is today, carved out of a cold rock, beautiful and hopeless.

With trembling hands gently stroking Chu Dan's sweaty hair, Cang Ye's whole heart trembled.The disabled man was hugged in his arms, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.With such a silent hug, Cang Ye's mind went blank.As if waking up from a dream, a slightly salty liquid flowed and wet Chu Dan's withered lips.

Just like many years ago, the hopeless boy rescued in the wilderness is also scarred like today.He is afraid, he is very afraid, Cang Ye has always walked in the darkness alone, Chu Dan is his only light, he is afraid that he will disappear again, fade out of his dark world again, and his numb heart will no longer be stable ...