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In a sense, Jiang Baizhou may have become a fairy.

His body is different from ordinary people. When Long Ying parted with him last time, he had a few ounces of flesh on his body, and now he still has a few ounces, not increasing or decreasing. Years, now fall into the mortal world.

Long Ying didn't think about anything, just hugged him, stared at him after kissing enough, and then kissed after staring at him enough, making Jiang Baizhou's body covered in red marks, but his expression was still calm.

He also stared at Long Ying, his lips parted slightly, his long eyelashes half closed, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.But he was so awake that he couldn't be more sober, his eyes were full of spring water, and there was the power to infiltrate everything in his calmness.

But he himself is not in "everything".

"Can you be more selfish?" Long Ying bit his shoulder viciously, almost bleeding.

Jiang Baizhou only frowned, and quickly regained his composure.Long Ying didn't know whether he was forgiving herself, or restraining all emotions to prevent the power of the earth veins in his body from getting out of control, he was like a beautiful dummy, showing no trace of upset.

Beauty is the ultimate beauty, the arm he was forced to raise and tied to the bedpost was as white as a lotus root, as if it would break if it was lightly folded.

The legs were also bound, but only one was bound, and the other was freely exposed. The roots of the legs were covered by long hair, and the contrast of black and white was shockingly beautiful.

But Longying had no intention of appreciating, and the pain reached a certain level, and all his love turned into violent hatred—he hated Jiang Baizhou.

At this time, Jiang Baizhou suddenly spoke, but what he said was not good: "I'm selfish enough, so I only do what I want. What's the use of you binding me? There is no turning back."

Long Ying choked slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not reconciled."

"What are you not willing to do?"

"Why are you the one who sacrificed? When you save them, they are all alive and happy. But you are gone—why?!"

"..."

This is an unsolvable question, Jiang Baizhou said: "Nobody forced me, I did it voluntarily, you shouldn't think so."

But Long Ying's face changed: "But I don't want to, I won't let you go!"

"..."

Long Ying was in so much pain that she blew out the candle.

Jiang Baizhou's long hair was spread all over the place, which was a bit of a hindrance. Long Ying brushed the hair off his waist and legs, leaned over to get closer, and then covered his eyes with another piece of cloth, completely shut Jiang Baizhou in. In a boundless darkness.

……

It is a painful darkness.

As if trapped in the bottom of the sea, forced by the deep water, unable to breathe.

Jiang Baizhou's lips were blocked, and he couldn't even utter an exclamation.

He is a descendant of the sea, and he has always been excellent in water, but now he is suffocating, and a red mark is drawn on his struggling wrist, which is itchy with pain, which irritates his imprisoned body even more.Sweat broke out and was licked off by the passing fish.

When their mouths touched the skin, it was as if they were gnawing, and it was like kissing. Jiang Baizhou itched even more.

The dark waves of the deep sea were churning, and in the deep darkness, a dragon entangled him.

It's a dragon—thick and strong, fierce and spiritual.Jiang Baizhou suddenly opened his eyes wide, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything, the huge waves almost overturned him.

He had seen dragons before, when he was very young.

It was the first time in his life that he went into the sea. He took a small boat, and when he encountered wind and rain unexpectedly, the boat capsized, and he was rescued back to the shore by a dragon, who was unconscious from choking on the water, and heard the sound of the dragon roaring.

But after waking up, his master said that he just had a cold and high fever and had a dream that there were no dragons in the world.

How could it not be?

If there really isn't one, what is this one now?

Jiang Baizhou's legs were trembling, and his temples were wet with sweat.

A familiar male voice called him in his ear: "Brother, relax."

"……Um?"

Jiang Baizhou's consciousness was fuzzy, and he murmured in response, with a tremor at the end, and his lips were kissed again.

Never have I seen such a violent storm.

Jiang Baizhou was used to long hair, and for the first time even he felt that it was in the way.

The drenched hair was floating in the deep sea, and the seaweed wrapped around his body, and the dragon was also wrapped around him.

This is not the one that saved him, but a presumptuous evil dragon, first pretending to be docile and kissing him, and when he relaxed his guard, he revealed his ferocious nature, slapped his back heavily with its tail, and the scales almost scratched his skin On his chest, the dragon's horn touched his neck, intimate and full of threats, leading him upside down in the sea water, setting off waves of bigger waves.

"Dragon Ying."

Jiang Baizhou called out, but got no response.

"Longying..."

He yelled again, and the response was an overwhelming wave.

"Dragon Ying—"

He didn't know why he wanted to call, his voice was trembling like water, and under the calmness he deliberately pretended to be, there was a touch of lingering that he had never felt before.

I don't know how many times I yelled, each sound was lower than the sound, but the sound was more tormenting.

The dragon coiled him tightly, strangled his waist, and almost crushed him.

When did it end, the tide receded and the sea was calm, Jiang Baizhou didn't remember at all.

His whole body was filled with water, and sea water overflowed even the places that should not be filled the most.

The eyes were also wet, the thick eyelashes were in a mess, and tears flowed from the red corners of the eyes.

It wasn't him crying, it was another person's tears.

"..."

Jiang Baizhou was stunned for a moment, and when his emotions were about to flood, he forced himself to fall asleep.

The night was quiet, and the wind died down.

The tightly closed bed curtain was pulled open, and Long Ying put on her clothes and got out of bed.

He didn't light the lamp, so he pushed the door out in the dark and stood by the river.

This river has no name, just like many unknown rivers and forests in the world, there is no name.

A name is a kind of artificial meaning, and it is also a kind of sustenance of good intentions.

"Daylight", who chose this name, Jiang Zhu?Gongsun Shu?Or Jiang Baizhou's master?

What's the meaning?Does it imply a desire for light?

Long Ying suddenly remembered that many years ago, Jiang Baizhou asked him which word his name was: "Is it Winner's win, or Yinghuo's Yinghuo?"

Long Ying said, "It's the one at the bottom of the word fire."

——The charming and heart-wrenching Ying.

It is ominous, it is a disaster.

If Jiang Baizhou couldn't revive the Earth's veins because he was imprisoned by him, he would indeed be the disaster of the whole world.

So why not?

Long Ying was so painful that his whole heart was torn open, it was impossible to imagine how he would watch Jiang Baizhou die with his own eyes, and how could he live alone in the future?

Tiandi also has "severity" in his heart, otherwise why would Jiang Baizhou sacrifice alone?

This is not fair, Long Ying is not reconciled.

There was not a shred of reason left in him, and he thought bitterly: If this is the case, then everyone will die, and no one will live.

There is nothing in this world worth the life of his beloved brother.

……

Longying stayed by the river all night.

Early the next morning, Ji Yunchan came with Long Xin.

When they arrived, Long Ying had already tidied herself up and washed herself clean from head to toe. She was so normal that she didn't show any flaws, but there was an indescribable abnormality all over her body.

Blocked by him, Ji Yunchan asked anxiously, "Where's brother Zhou?"

Long Ying said: "He's not feeling well, he hasn't woken up yet."

"..."

Ji Yunchan secretly took a look at Long Ying, saw that his face was slightly cold, and there was a touch of blackness in his eyes, she couldn't help being a little flustered, and asked tentatively, "Did you discuss anything later?"

Long Xin also looked at Long Ying timidly.

In the past year, the siblings have not been very close.When Long Ying is not crazy, he will buy her some gadgets that girls like, and quietly make her happy, but he is rarely not crazy.

After eating "Forget the Soul", he finally stopped going crazy, and his feelings also weakened.

Long Xin said: "Brother, if you have something on your mind, please tell us, don't carry everything by yourself."

Long Ying replied "Okay", she really confessed her thoughts, and said to her: "Long Xin, you have grown up, I don't worry about it. If I'm not here someday—"

Long Xin quickly interrupted him: "Bah, bah, don't say such unlucky words!"

"Yeah." Long Ying changed her words in a polite manner, "It's nothing, you go back first, when brother Zhou wakes up, if you want to discuss something, I will take the initiative to call you over."

Long Ying sent the two girls away, went back to the house, and opened the bed curtain to see that Jiang Baizhou had already woken up.

He didn't take off his clothes, but put his whole body on it coldly, hugged Jiang Bairi's body full of marks, and continued the tenderness that he hadn't enjoyed last night.

"It hurts." Jiang Baizhou wanted to push him, but his wrists were still tied and he couldn't move.

Long Ying said: "Where does it hurt? I'll rub it."

After that, he started to do it.

Jiang Baizhou was so out of breath that he kicked him with his only free leg, but Long Ying grabbed his ankle, forced him to hook his waist, and then stood up and pressed on him.

"I don't want to live anymore, brother." Long Ying put his earlobe in his mouth and said, "I hate it so much that I tremble all over. What do you think should I do?"

"..."

Jiang Baizhou was still calm. He looked at Long Ying with compassionate eyes, as if he had become the incarnation of the earth.

He suddenly said: "Long Ying, do you know the day when I suddenly realized that I have feelings for you?"

Long Ying was taken aback for a moment, and barely heard: "What?"

Jiang Baizhou said softly: "Ten days ago, before I came to see you, I went to the ruined temple alone."

"..."

"Did you know? There is a large sea of ​​burning snowflakes in the forbidden area of ​​the Endless Sea. Every year when the flowering period comes, they will bloom into a snow field, and there will be fine pieces of fire in the snow, endlessly, and they have grown so luxuriantly for 1000 years—until I Evacuate the power of the veins."

Jiang Baizhou paused slightly, and his voice was as soft as a sigh: "The burning snow in the endless sea has all withered, and there is not a single plant left. That day I spent the whole night in a daze among the fallen leaves, and there seemed to be a piece of my heart missing. Why? I couldn't fill it up. Until I returned to the ruined temple, in front of the god statue, the flower you planted for me was still alive, and it was the only one in the whole world. I suddenly understood, that's how it is."

"..."

"It turns out that when I met you, I met fate. The ending has long been written here."

Jiang Baizhou turned his head, kissed Longying with great difficulty, and said with a pun, "Let go of me, Xiaoying."