Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Wei Lan felt two streams of heat slipping over his skin and dripping into the pool, causing ripples in circles. His pale fingertips shrank suddenly like twitching, and he was in a trance.

Lu Mingsi actually cried, did he feel remorse for the harm he caused?

But even if Lu Mingsi really knew he was wrong, so what?The damage that should have been done has already been done, such regret...is it too late?

——"No matter what the request is, as long as you say it, whether it can be done or not, I will do it..."

The silvery moonlight fell into Wei Lan's eyes, thinking of Lu Mingsi's promise just now, he suddenly wanted to give it a try.

Some kind of sinister emotion grew savagely in Wei Lan's heart. He pressed the back of his hand against Lu Mingsi's forehead, and exerted force on his wrist, forcing him to raise his head and look at him with an undeniable force.

At that moment, the hatred aroused by the previous injury was like a poisonous snake that had passed through hibernation, woke up in the warm spring season, woke up in the watery tenderness of another person, it rose up in the bottom of Wei Lan's heart , To the person who tried to get close, spit out the smelly letter.

In Lu Mingsi's pleading gaze, Wei Lan's lips curled up slightly, her eyes were dark like abyss, her lips parted slightly, her voice was as gentle as a lover's whisper, but her words seemed to be poison that sealed her throat with blood: "——If I said, I hope you... die for me?"

Lu Ming seemed to have been hit on the head by something, his eyes were filled with white light, he was dizzy for a while, and then slowly returned to normal, staring at Wei Lan in a daze.

The amber eyes of the person he loves the most are filled with cold white moonlight, but that bright light cannot shine into the bottom of his heart.

The flame of hatred burned from the bottom of his heart into the amber pupils, like the seeds that had been suppressed for a whole winter burst out vigorously in the spring, cracking everything that hindered his growth, breaking Wei Lan's usual gentleness and rationality, making him He seems to be a different person...

It turns out that emotions will not disappear completely after being suppressed because of restraint.

They are always there, waiting for the moment when they will occupy Wei Lan's mind again.

And Lu Mingsi's remorse is the key to release the imprisoned devil.

It's painful, isn't it...?

Looking at those amber eyes that were about to be filled with bitter hatred, Lu Mingsi's heart suddenly throbbed.

He didn't feel bad because Wei Lan told him to die, but felt that he had taken on too many emotions that he shouldn't have to bear. This kind of Wei Lan was so sad that Lu Mingsi felt distressed.

The Wei Lan in his memory has the most vivid youthful vigor, and his bright eyes are full of yearning for freedom. He is like a little animal that has just grown up, eager to break all the rules and cages, real or imaginary, with fearless courage. Facing the world, instead of being tormented by painful emotions and losing his original appearance as he is now.

This is not the Wei Lan who made his heart flutter at a glance.

But such a dangerous Lan was destroyed by his own hands.

Wei Lan said that she hoped that he would die for him...

If he could use his life for the one he loves to climb out of the emotionally burning hell, it sounds... not bad?

Lu Mingsi's thoughts were clearer than ever before, his sharp outline melted into tenderness, he slightly raised his lips, his cold fingertips brushed against Wei Lan's eyebrows, and his hot ear tips.

——His Wei Lan shouldn't have to endure such pain.

Lu Mingsi smiled, and put his palm on Wei Lan's cheek: "If this can make you less painful, I am willing."

Lu Mingsi wasn't joking.

He traced Wei Lan's facial features with a nostalgic gaze, as if he wanted to penetrate the long river of time, and engrave this face in his heart... His eyes became softer and clearer, and he never gave up. Without hesitation, he finally moved away from Wei Lan's face and looked at the interlaced wounds on his chest.

After the cold air attached to the wound dissipated, the wound had a tendency to heal, but his spiritual power was still strong and could not nourish the body, so the wound healed extremely slowly, and the heart hidden in the center of the ribs could still be vaguely seen.

puff, puff-

Still beating alive.

If you want him to die, you only need to crush this heart with your hands.

Lu Ming hadn't expected that he would be so calm at this moment, probably because, at this moment...he really wanted him to be happy.

You can do anything, as long as Wei Lan can stop being so painful.

The touch on the face was very gentle, like a feather quietly falling on the heart, light and soft.

Wei Lan saw that Lu Mingsi lowered his head, stared at the wound on his chest and thought seriously, as if he was thinking about where to strike the most lightly and painlessly... He felt unbelievable that Lu Mingsi would really, for his own words, to die?

At this time, Wei Lan suddenly remembered Lu Mingsi who knelt in front of him and proposed to him.

At that time, he was so gentle, even if everyone said they were not suitable, but Lu Mingsi never wavered for a moment, his eyes were hot, full of love, and clear, knowing what he wanted .

That look was exactly the same as the one he looked at himself just now - Lu Ming already knew what he was doing.

Lu Mingsi was never crazy about love, he just chose... the one he wanted.

So he really gets his hands on it.

Under the moonlight, Lu Mingsi's outline is as deep as a gift from heaven. He has handsome features and a refined temperament. He is as sharp as a sword. Once he decides on the direction he wants to go, he will Smash all obstacles.

——Even if the so-called obstacle is himself.

Wei Lan suddenly trembled.

It was this face, with such a calm and unrestrained demeanor, that once tempted Wei Lan like a poison mixed with honey, seduced him to take the path he shouldn't have taken, and handed over the handle of the knife that hurt him to him. Lu Mingsi, and now... Lu Mingsi handed back the handle of the knife, is he going to trample on that boundary line just like Lu Mingsi did, relying on his preference for him?

Hatred and reason were constantly torn apart, and Wei Lan's eyes were filled with chaos. After a long while of fighting, his eyes filled with hatred finally regained a glimmer of clarity.

He is not Lu Mingsi after all.

Wei Lan raised her arm, and before Lu Mingsi could do anything to her, she slapped him hard on the face.

With a crisp sound, Lu Mingsi's face was slapped away. He licked the broken corner of his mouth, feeling a little helpless: "Lan Lan, you slapped me in the face again..."

Wei Lan's palms were hot, but she calmed down again, her sharp eyes seemed to pierce Lu Mingsi's skin: "Even if you are willing to die for me, I will not forgive you, and death cannot make up for the past." harm."

Lu Mingsi picked up the warm hot spring water, scrubbed his hot cheeks, and shook his head: "I didn't think about getting your forgiveness, and I didn't think that dying would make up for the past damage. The damage has already been done. It will leave indelible traces, whether it is for you or for me."

He raised his head, looked at Wei Lan, and saw his amber pupils trembling violently, the shadows entrenched on them slowly dissipated, returning to the clarity of the past.

He rubbed his cheeks and sighed: "Of course, if you don't die, you can make those things that make you suffer... even better."

Wei Lan withdrew her hand in silence, her face covered with mist.

——He always thought that he didn't hate Lu Mingsi very much, because he always believed that he was the one who made the choice at the beginning, and he naturally had to bear the consequences for his choice...but he thought so intellectually, but emotionally he didn't. There is no peace.

His hard work was not rewarded, resentment grew, and his clarity was eroded bit by bit. The remaining rationality made him hide from Lu Mingsi, not only because he didn't want to face the person who hurt him, but also because he didn't want to face the self who was hurt by others.

Lu Mingsi said rightly, the damage has already been done, and the traces cannot be erased. He will end up carrying such scars for the rest of his life.

The resentment in his heart seemed to have finally dissipated a little.

Wei Lan belatedly realizes that not all emotions can be washed away by time.

and this face...

In the previous life, Wei Lan had a lot of dissatisfaction with Lu Mingsi, but she only liked this face very much.

Or maybe it is because of too much dissatisfaction that the remaining love that will not fade away is attached to the only thing that will not change. Even now, this face can still awaken the emotions in his heart, called His heart beat for no apparent reason.

Wei Lan was upset, but he didn't know what he was angry about. Obviously, the suppressed negative emotions in his heart dissipated, but he wanted to slap Lu Mingsi again.

I don't know if he saw his thoughts, but Lu Mingsi not only didn't stop him, but also straightened up slightly, moved forward, and sent the other half of his flawless white cheek to Wei Lan's hand, as if to say , "If you want to fight, you can fight, don't hesitate."

It was this kind of attitude, he hated Lu Mingsi's easy-going attitude.

Wei Lan lowered her face and raised her arms, but hesitated for a long time, but was still unable to fight.

——It's not that he didn't want to fight, but he didn't want to fulfill Lu Mingsi's wish just like that.

In that case, why not...

There was a flash of light in Wei Lan's eyes, she suddenly clenched her palm into a fist, and hit Lu Mingsi hard on the left eye.

Wei Lan's behavior was somewhat beyond Lu Mingsi's expectations, but he still straightened his body and did not avoid it. After the pain came, he covered his left eye and turned away with the right half of his face with a slap on it. Come over, looking at Wei Lan in astonishment.

Seeing the asymmetrical slap marks and dark blue eyes on his face, Wei Lan felt relieved. He took out a new set of unworn clothes from the mustard ring and threw it on Lu Mingsi's face, "Get out of here after washing." Come out, don't waste other people's time!"

After speaking, he ran away on his own, and went to wait behind the pool.

Lu Mingsi jumped out of the hot spring with difficulty, avoided the wound, and casually put his clothes on his body. Wei Lan's clothes were small for him, and it was just right without a belt. The person who harmed the stone on the back shouted: "I'm fine, let's go back."

Hearing that he was finished, Wei Lan came around from the back of the pool, and when he looked up, he saw that the wound on Lu Mingsi's chest had finally healed to the point where only a light bloodstain remained, and it was no longer as scary as before. Loosen up slightly.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the two of them walked along the road they had come, under the moonlight.

I don't know if it was to enjoy this time more, Lu Mingsi walked extremely slowly, slower than when he came, Wei Lan didn't urge him, and cooperated with him, slowing down his pace.

No matter how long the road is, it has an end.

Seeing the faint candlelight appearing at the end of his field of vision, Lu Mingsi couldn't help tightening the robe he was wearing. Amidst the fragrance of plants and trees lingering around him, after several hesitations, he finally opened his mouth and confessed a mistake he had made: "Lan Lan, You are right about many things, I was greedy and angry, lost my mind, and made an unforgivable mistake, but there is one thing...may not be the same as what you think. "

Wei Lan glanced at him sideways, her tone was not very good: "Say."

"...It's about the furnace...Actually, I have never touched Lin Wang in the previous life, and I have never thought of having a relationship with anyone other than you..." Lu Mingsi clenched his fingertips slightly, seemingly Looking up at the moon, from the corner of the eye he observed Wei Lan's expression.

Wei Lan stopped suddenly, his body swayed, he turned his face slightly, and poked at Lu Mingsi like a knife in his eyes: "Don't you have dual cultivation with him? Then why did the immortality come early? "

He firmly pinched his fingertips into his palm, and even now, he still couldn't let go of the scene where his last dignity was trampled into the soil... But Lu Mingsi told him that he had never had anything to do with Lin Wang relation……

Lu Mingsi avoided his sight, and his voice became a little softer: "Shuangxiu doesn't necessarily require Yin-Yang intercourse, the same goal can be achieved only by the interaction of spiritual power, but compared to Yin-Yang intercourse, only relying on the interaction of spiritual power... …takes more time."

Lu Mingsi is a person who never lies. Since he said so, it must be true that nothing happened to Lin Wang.

Wei Lan was in a daze, and suddenly understood why Lin Wang deliberately acted a little when he came to provoke him.

However, since nothing happened, why did he firmly believe that dual cultivation means yin and yang intercourse, and Lu Ming has accepted the furnace, so he will definitely have sex with him?

——Who else instilled such thoughts in him?

Wei Lan's thoughts were flying aimlessly, and her eyes also drifted a little bit, until the moment he glanced over Lu Mingsi, he caught a flash of guilt in his eyes...

"Lu Mingsi!" Wei Lan raised her brows high and paused every word, "You did it on purpose!"