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

Chong Yi looked at Chu Dan's pale face with admiration, suppressed his body and tortured him repeatedly.He actually doesn't like to abuse others, but for Chu Dan, the feeling of love and hate has always bound him. The two extreme feelings are like two strands of rope, one is like ice, the other is like fire, tormenting his heart.

The incense was still burning, and the smoke lingered around the beam, making me confused.

Chu Dan frowned and looked at the man in front of him, hesitated to speak, and finally closed his thin lips tightly.The body that just woke up was powerless to resist, and was easily restrained, but the next moment, it could no longer bear it anymore, and the wave-like pain continued to hit, sweeping the whole body.A gust of fresh blood surged up, and when it reached his mouth, Chu Dan swallowed it back abruptly. Those pale lips, looking inside, were blood-red, and their strange coquettishness did not match Chu Dan's indifferent temperament, but they were always as cold as ice. The snowy him, at this moment, seems to be charming.

The pale and handsome face, the pale lips with blood red, and the delicate and slender body are really irresistible. Chong Yi just looked at it like this, and the fire of desire began to surge in his body, burning his repressed heart.

It's hot, the huge dormitory is a bit overheated, and people are anxious.

Caught off guard, a slap was thrown at Chu Dan's thin face. Chu Dan was slapped to the side, but still tightly closed his thin lips.

Chong Yi looked at Chu Dan's side face, and approached his ear with an evil smile, "What a flirt, Chong Huang, is that how you seduce Cang Ye?" Yi got up, straightened his clothes and left the dormitory, "Doctor Xuan, don't let him die" the cold words were addressed to the guard at the entrance of the hall, as if Chu Dan's life was only for him to play with, and he died before he got bored None of the qualifications.

The moment the hall door opened, a cold wind blew in, extremely cold, and blew away the residual heat in the room.

Chu Dan was still lying on the bed, the slight frown between his brows could no longer be smoothed out.

The unspeakable humiliation, the intense and prolonged pain, all of this can be easily passed, but what is really terrifying is that he, Chu Dan, has no idea who is Chonghuang, who is Cang Ye, and who he is, who is the man just now? Who, everything in the past is like smoke, covering everything and blinding the heart.This feeling, this situation, is like covering your eyes and walking on the edge of a cliff. You don't know when you will be crushed to pieces, and you don't know where to go.Forgetting is actually not that terrible, everything will pass with time, but the most unbearable thing is to wake up and forget everything, even who you are, this situation is actually comparable to reincarnation, forgetting, everything Starting all over again, and falling into such a difficult situation again, this is really exhausting.

Slowly raised his slender hand, covered his eyes and thought deeply, the incense in the hall was a bit too much, but Chu Dan still closed his eyes and reminisced deeply, everything was blurred, he fell into a daze, after a while , It is still hard to think about the slightest bit, there is no way, Chu Dan's mouth pulled a wry smile, he rarely smiles, but at this time, facing the confusion and unresolvable depression, he just wants to smile back, There was a hint of gloom flashing across such a cold smile.

The memory is dusty, God has never given him anything, and now even his most cherished things have been plundered, what else can make him nostalgic, and what else can make him dream and think over and over again, so that he can recall it in his heart day and night.

Bitter like wine, soaked in the vicissitudes of life, half a life is bleak, adding frost.