Let's talk about life

The tenderness Xun Chen talked about seemed like none of the previous things had happened, but his fingers were slowly pressing the arteries in his neck, as long as he exerted a little force, he would not have to live.

Han Chengxi was dripping with cold sweat, his body was stiff, and he didn't know how to speak.

Xun Chen evoked an extremely gentle smile, his face slowly approached, and the breathing of the two could be heard close at hand.

Han Chengxi's face was tense.

He said slowly: "I haven't seen you for five years. Is the apprentice so nervous when he sees you as a teacher?" The front is like a poor child who has lost an important item, but the coldness is approaching from the back, and Han Chengxi's breathing is also suffocated.

One moment he was still talking sweetly to you, and the next moment he made you irreparable.

Somehow, Han Chengxi suddenly remembered this sentence.

He can be regarded as a sincere, personal and personal experience of a reader's summary of the essence of Master Xun Chen's blackened personality in the comment area of ​​the original work.

Combined with the original, look at the reality.Han Chengxi felt desolate all over his body.

allow.too accurate.

It's not an option to keep silent like this, and to be stiff with each other. Han Chengxi simply smashed the jar and said softly, "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" Xun Chen pinched Han Chengxi's artery with his fingers, secretly exerted force, his smile was cold, and he completely recovered the look of his blood pupils just now, and said with a sneer, "Tell me what I want, can the master want the apprentice to meet, or say, You absolutely hate being a teacher, and hate to the bone."

The last eight characters are sonorous and forceful, like a cone hitting the ground.

Please... Han Chengxi was speechless.

Where can I see that I hate you deeply and hate you to the bone.

As a villain, but I have never done anything harmful to the villain, and in the end I was misunderstood by others, which is really frustrating.

Han Chengxi repeated: "What do you want?"

Just now his head was hit hard, he was still bleeding, he was buzzing and dizzy, his head was heavy and flustered, if Xun Chen hadn't used spells to restrain his body, he might not be able to stand still.

The hostility in Xun Chen's eyes grew stronger, the corners of his mouth mocked, and he said to himself: "Some things are just wishful thinking for the teacher, don't worry, the teacher will treat you well."

How long will this slowly play to death?

Xun Chen stared at him coldly, and for a while, he slammed down Han Chengxi's wrist with one hand, forcing him to raise his hand above his head, freeing his other hand to forcefully pinch his chin, and the two of them faced each other, very close.

No matter what, Han Chengxi felt that this posture...was so fucking weird! ! !

What's the matter with the weird sense of sight of this shameful play? ! ! !

Xun Chen stared at him quietly, his eyes flickering, and said softly: "I haven't seen him for five years, and he has indeed grown up."

ha?What does this mean? Does it have any special meaning?

Seeing that Han Chengxi was silent, Xun Chen said, "Why don't you speak?"

Han Chengxi asked doubtfully, "What can I say?"

Let him explain what happened that day, let him beg for mercy, or just sit down and chat like before.

It's all here, let him say something.

Hearing what Han Chengxi said, Xun Chen's expression was even colder than before, and his eyes were cold, but he smiled and said: "Very good, very good."

Hearing this word, Han Chengxi had an inexplicable bad feeling.

Xun Chen slowly loosened his hand holding his chin, and swam down his neck and back, Han Chengxi's body went numb.What the hell are you doing!

Han Chengxi immediately shouted: "Stop!"

Xun Chen paused with his hand and stopped on his waist.

He looked at Han Chengxi faintly and said, "What's wrong?"

Han Chengxi roared inwardly: What did you say you did, can that kind of posture be done to a man!

Don't use the means used on the girl's body on him!

This is simply another way to humiliate yourself, right!

I really can't get any sense of accomplishment from being a villain like myself!

Han Chengxi calmed down and said, "Master, do you believe me when I explain it to you now?"

Xun Chen smiled, knowingly asked: "What explanation?"

Han Chengxi took a deep breath.

He also remembered that the man in front of him was covered in scars and blood flowed like a river. Even if it was the limit, he still rushed out of the magic circle. The wrecked vegetation behind him, the monstrous fire.

At that moment, at this moment, the character sealed on the paper came alive completely, with flesh and blood.

Han Chengxi's brain went blank for a moment. After the blankness passed, his memory gradually began to be occupied by the scenery from five years ago.

Han Chengxi thought to himself, he was really hypocritical once.

Just be hypocritical one last time!

Han Chengxi looked back at Xun Chen, and said firmly but slowly, "I don't want to kill you, Master."

He just wanted to gamble once.

Since the character of Xun Chen in the original work is full of suspicion, double-faced, and good at pretending to trick people's hearts, then he gambles on Xun Chen's trust in him.

In the original work, Han Chengxi's hypocrisy is benevolence and righteousness. Although he and Xun Chen have a master-student relationship, they are also unfamiliar.Looking back on the years when I got along with Xun Chen, they were very close, so Xun Chen must have a different attitude towards this fake hat, Han Chengxi.

Xun Chen's eyes were dark, and he said sarcastically, "I am so grateful to my master for treating me so sincerely."

Han Chengxi froze for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable.

His head must have been broken just now!What a fart to explain, I have read the original book and explaining it here is just asking for fun!

Showing your true feelings once and being rejected is just as heart-wrenching as confessing to a girl you like and being ruthlessly rejected!

Han Chengxi really wanted to use the physical book of "Xiu Mo" to cover his face, to relive the blackened protagonist's tyranny, laughing and hiding the knife, so as to warn himself...

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Xun Chen asked suddenly: "Are you a little disappointed?"

Disappointed, naturally disappointed.But it is said that this is used for wool.

Han Chengxi didn't speak, and Xun Chen didn't have the will to speak, the two of them maintained a strange posture, an ambiguous atmosphere, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Soon, Xun Chen broke the silence first.He moved his hand on Han Chengxi's waist, touched the back of Han Chengxi's head, wiped the blood from his hand, and the blood was stained on the finely patterned cuffs. He seemed not to care, and said indifferently: "You deserve it."

Han Chengxi wanted to complain: the tone didn't mean at all that he deserved what he deserved.

The two were still in a stalemate, there was no sound in the corridor, but a figure suddenly appeared, standing behind the two, said very respectfully: "My lord."

Hearing this voice, who else could it be if it wasn't the white vixen.

Xun Chen didn't turn his head back, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

The white fox said: "Just now, my subordinates heard that there was a change, and felt that something happened to the Lord, so they hurriedly chased the Lord to the bedroom, and did not take good care of the people the Lord wanted."

He saw Han Chengxi imprisoned on the wall by Xun Chen, and added: "But it seems that the Lord has found the person he is looking for."

"En." Xun Chen then slowly turned his face away, smiling like a warm sun, melting the icy cold snow just now, and said in a warm voice, "Thank you for your hard work."

Han Chengxi was dazzled by this long-unfamiliar expression, and the next moment he stopped his spell to undo it, his scalp hurt, and he was pulled forward by Xun Chen, the force was not small, and his body was caught off guard and hit hard on the hard ground .The bone will not be broken, but it still hurts.

The fatal thing is the head, Han Chengxi has no doubt that he is going to have a severe concussion.

Xun Chen straightened his messy robes, looked at Han Chengxi's blood on his hands, then raised his eyes to Han Chengxi who barely stood up, his expression was cold and ruthless, and he said to the white fox with a hint of disgust: " Go and bandage his wound and change his clothes, I don't want this man's dirty blood to stain my bedroom."

The white fox clasped his hands and saluted, "Yes."

He suddenly noticed a problem and asked, "Your bedroom?"

Xun Chen paused, waved his hand casually, and the vines coiled above the corridor received some kind of command, and then retracted to the ground.He said lightly: "Well, I won't send you to the cell, but to my dormitory. I still have some things to deal with."

The white fox hesitated for a moment, then stopped Xun Chen again: "Wait, my lord."

Xun Chen stopped this time, his expression as warm as before: "What's wrong?"

The white fox pursed his lips and said, "Are you all right?"

Xun Chen: "Of course it's fine."

White Fox: "Master, it's better not to practice in the near future."

Xun Chen didn't answer him this time, and disappeared into the corridor.

Han Chengxi was puzzled.

What bothered Han Chengxi the most was that Xun Chen wanted the white fox to send him there!he!sleep!room!

What are you doing in his dormitory!

Does this mean to settle old accounts in another place?

The white fox gently supported him, looked at his injury, and said worriedly: "Your injury is a bit serious."

Han Chengxi couldn't help but roll his eyes: he was hit on the wall so hard, it's no wonder if it wasn't serious, he wasn't made of iron.

The white fox said again: "Master, he actually cares about you very much."

Han Chengxi vomited three liters of blood.

Han Chengxi was silent for a while, and commented sincerely: "Your lord, you must have not taken medicine."