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

For half a month, Yuan Xiu didn't show up again. Yuan Xiu also participated in the disputes between Jianghu and the red lotus in the blood pool. He didn't want Chu Dan to die.

He Yuanxiu has always done things with a purpose, and now even if the red lotus dust can't be effective, and he locks Chu Dan to be Jinluan, he doesn't want such a beauty to die in vain...

The fighting in the rivers and lakes is bloody and rainy, and everything is ruthless darkness.

And Chu Dan's waiting is also a persistence buried in the darkness.There is no end to the bitter waiting, and no one knows the tears.

In fact, many times, what I really want is obviously waiting not far away, but I can't grab it, I can't hold it in the palm of my hand and take care of it carefully, I can only stare at it from a distance, hidden in the shadows, with the ups and downs in my heart , swallowing the bitter water alone.

Waiting, looking forward, hoping that one day happiness will come as scheduled, but there is no end in sight.

The bitter heart is blowing cold wind, just like this icy winter, the cold bullies the body, and no one cherishes it.

At night, Yuan Xiu finally came back.

It is said that strong wine breaks the heart, Yuan Xiu held the cup and drank one cup after another. He complained about Chu Dan's infatuation, but he couldn't see his own innocence. He wanted to destroy everything about Chu Dan, but he didn't know that such love , not love at all...

Yuan Xiu sat in Luoxue's garden, looking at the dim light in the dormitory, he knew that Chu Dan was waiting in the hall, and he also knew that Chu Dan was alone, thinking about it, only Cang Ye.

Once in a dream, only recognize the past.After all, there is only Cang Ye left in Chu Dan's world, and there is no room for another him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help clenching his fists, holding a pot of strong wine, Yuan Xiu finally entered the door.

In the dim light, Chu Dan's exquisite face was somewhat blurred, Yuan Xiu looked at it, and staggered closer to the bed, the smell of wine came out, "Chu Dan...Chu Dan..." Yuan Xiu called Chu Dan's name Lying on the bed, with a slightly drunken face on his handsome face, he turned his face to look at Chu Dan, and Yuan Xiu spilled some wine in his hand.

The outer door of the dormitory was not closed tightly, the cold wind came in, the flames of the candles trembled with the wind, shaking the figures of the two people flickering.

Chu Dan moved to the inner side of the bed, and slowly reached out to touch Yuan Xiu, his handsome face was as indifferent as water.

Looking at Chu Dan like this, so real and far away, it was his desire that Yuan Xiu could never grasp.

Without even thinking about it, he pulled Chu Dan to his side, Yuan Xiu stood up, and hit Chu Dan's pale skin with his fiery breath.

"You're drunk..." Chu Dan's clear voice was faint and distant, and his clear eyes gradually became clear.

Touching Chu Dan's pale cheek, Yuan Xiu laughed deeply, "Hehe... I'm drunk... but... drunk." As he spoke, he pinched Chu Dan's chin unexpectedly, and the strong wine flowed Come out, pour Chu Dan regardless...

The wine was strong, the heart was broken, and the cough continued.

Chu Dan's face turned red from coughing, and he clutched his chest and bowed his head for a long time, but Yuan Xiu didn't intend to let him go. He stretched out his hand to grab the hair at the back of Chu Dan's head, and lifted Chu Dan's cheek, "Don't you know..." Yuan Xiu took Chu Dan's hand with his other hand and stroked his face, "This face belongs to me, Yuan Xiu, and I, Yuan Xiu, will take you to the south of the Yangtze River..." Before he finished speaking, he gave Chu Dan a backhand. Slap "That's how you repay me. After so many days, who do you think I am?" The cold question, the anger without warmth, even the moonlight became dull.

Yuan Xiu's words fell into Chu Dan's ears, and everything became bleak.

In fact, everything was just a dream, he just didn't want to wake up... His Cang Ye... didn't send him away? ...

Thinking of this, Chu Dan's eyes turned red, but the person beside him was not Cang Ye, and the tears had already dried up.

In days without pale nights, tears are futile weakness, and in days without pale nights, life is also a pale passerby.

Thoughts were still drifting away, Yuan Xiu's voice sounded again, "Answer me..." He was already impatient.

The candles in the hall flickered uncomfortably, unable to illuminate Chu Dan's loneliness, let alone comfort him.

"Don't want to say it, I'll let you speak..." Yuan Xiu said, the jug fell to the ground, the porcelain body shattered instantly, Chu Dan's clothes were torn by Yuan Xiu just like the fragile jug After a while, the cloth of the clothes was involuntarily tied to Chu Dan's wrist, freezing all possible struggles.

Yuan Xiu looked at him, smiled sinisterly, stretched out his hand across Chu Dan's nose, lips, and Chu Dan's lips began to tremble, "Are you afraid?... Hehe, tonight, remember carefully, who am I?" His eyes gleamed faintly in the darkness, revealing a cruel taste.

Looking at Chu Dan's paler face, Yuan Xiu smiled deeper, "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon..." Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Xiu got up and picked up the pieces of the jug on the ground, his gloomy expression was like a dark The dark night is boundless, with huge waves hidden in the sky.

She went to bed silently, and the cold tiles on her fingertips stuck to Chu Dan's pale skin, "Such a perfect body, since there will be no scars, can I... can play to my heart's content..." asked cruelly words, heralding a violent night.

When the darkness fell, Chu Dan's eyes were still indifferent, but there was no blood left on those perfect lips.

Yuan Xiu said that he is Leng Yu, but Jade is just a cold stone. He stores pills, but he is a body of flesh and blood, with warmth and feelings. He does not resist, because resistance is futile, and he cannot escape, because fate Too bumpy.

His warmth is hotter than fire, and his sincerity is firmer than Mingyue.But Yuan Xiu is blind, his heart is deceived, what else can he see...

The wind gets colder and the candles go out.

The unintentional villain, the torment not far away, can't escape in the end, can't escape...

Fear is silent, tormenting Chu Dan's fragility.

The ice-like sharpness finally cut into Chu Dan's fair skin, and the intense stinging pain spread from his chest to his abdomen. Pale and meandering, Chu Dan could even feel the slight itchiness of the blood passing across the skin. Accompanied by the unbearable pain, his black eyes became more and more dizzy, his pale neck was raised, he bit his thin lips, and gasped for breath .

Looking at Chu Dan's forbearance of pain and his tightly closed eyes, Yuan Xiu's eyes flashed with joy.

Everything in the temple became flashy and cold, a beauty, an evil ghost, a dark sorrow.

At the end of the storm, Chu Dan's blood stained the light-colored bed sheets, and his sickly body had already reached its limit.

Staring at the damaged body in front of him, Yuan Xiu was finally satisfied, and he stretched Chu Dan's legs irresistibly, "This time... I want you..." One sentence, six words, is like a sentence of death, let Jue Shang flashed across Chu Dan's heart, he knew that Cang Ye absolutely did not want others to touch him, and neither did he.At this moment, intense emotions burned, but he could not struggle to get up, Chu Dan turned his head sideways, a line of dark blood red flowed from the corner of Chu Dan's mouth, accompanied by violent chest convulsions, and unspeakable pain hit, Consciousness gradually drifted away.

Before Yuan Xiu entered, Chu Dan was already unconscious. He leaned over and called Chu Dan's name, but there was no response. His black eyes were half-opened and dimmed more and more. This was a sign of imminent death. Fear finally expelled Yuan Xiu's drunkenness, and Yuan Xiu stood up suddenly.

The chaotic mind gradually became clear, looking at him with many scars, Yuan Xiu's heart trembled a little, desire was burned into a pinch of dust like a flickering flame on a candlestick, leaving only an empty shell.

It was wrong, it was wrong in the end, it was him who was wrong, how innocent Chu Dan was.

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