Poison Show

In the Five Poisons religion, the relationship between pets and their owners is very, very close and inseparable.

Because pets recognize their owners using blood gu rituals, and every year when they first recognize their owners, they have to be fed with blood by their owners.

It can be said that pets are the mental method of the five poisons.How can a person be preserved if the mind is damaged?

Therefore, no one of the five poisons would abandon their pets, unless it was a critical moment, and the only way to survive was to kill the soldiers and protect the commander.

But perhaps the Five Poisons Sect had never reached such a point of life and death. Butian became the first person of the Five Poisons Sect to abandon their pets, and even abandoned all their pets...not a single one.

Butian hugged the sleeping Bing Xin, and ran quickly with light work.

Feeling the pain in his chest, Butian hurriedly landed on the ground.The moment he touched the ground, a big mouthful of blood poured out, and a few drops stained Bing Xin's cuff.

Butian wiped the blood from the corner of his lips.Pick up Bing Xin and continue to fly away.

Inside the deserted and uninhabited small thatched hut in Daoxiang Village.

Bing Xin woke up quietly, and found that the place was very strange. She remembered the situation when she fainted, and then realized that she was fainted by Butian.I don't know how she is doing now?

Bing Xin hurriedly tried to sit up, only to realize that her hands were tied together, and her feet were also bound together.And it feels like the internal strength is gone, as if suppressed by some kind of drug.

"Bing Xin, you're awake." Butian smiled and walked into the hut with a bowl of porridge.

Bing Xin looked at Butian in disbelief, and when Butian walked to the bed, she raised her bound hands and asked angrily, "What do you mean!"

Butian pouted, and replied confidently: "I'm afraid you woke up when I went out, and then ran away. So..."

Not wanting to listen to her explanation, Bing Xin just stretched out her hands to Butian, looked at her coldly: "Untie!"

Butian blinked, and began to change the subject: "There's no rush, come, have some porridge, you've been sleeping all day and all night, you must be hungry."

Butian handed the porridge to Bing Xin's lips.

Bing Xin turned her head and stubbornly refused to drink.

Butian looked at the porridge in his hand and Bing Xin who was tilting his head, his eyes were full of haze and he narrowed his eyes.An impatience filled his chest uncontrollably.

Taking a big mouthful of porridge, Butian forcefully clamped Bing Xin's chin with his left hand, turned Bing Xin's face and looked up at himself.

Butian bent down and passed the food in his mouth to Bing Xin's pink lips that were forced to open.

"Oh! Oh!" Bing Xin struggled in grief and indignation.

Butian finds that Bingxin's smell is very sweet, and he is reluctant to let her go.

The original purpose of feeding seems to have been lost.All that is left is the lingering unilateral coercion of Butian.

……

How long the kiss lasted, neither of them knew.

Butian suddenly noticed that Bing Xin's face was a little wet and cold, so he stopped kissing.

"Yes, I'm sorry...I..." Butian felt very uncomfortable seeing Bing Xin crying silently.And she was the one who made Bing Xin cry.She was even more uncomfortable.

Bing Xin shed tears motionless, didn't say anything, didn't struggle or resist.It made Butian sad and distressed.

"Don't cry... I didn't mean it just now. Really, I, I seemed to be blinded, and I kissed you uncontrollably. I..." Butian explained weakly.

But Bing Xin completely ignored her.Butian had no choice but to make up for the mistake just now.

"I'll untie your rope, don't be angry..." Butian persuaded while untying the knot in Bing Xin's hand.

After untying the knot, seeing the deep rope mark on Bing Xin's wrist, Bu Tian blew gently, as if this would make the rope mark disappear.

Bing Xin stopped crying and looked at Butian who was blowing on her wrist.I suddenly felt very sad in my heart.

Man Tian, ​​why did you become like this?

Why did you kill so many people?

So much so that we now have no way out...

What should I do with you...

You annoying _(:з」∠)_【Ignore this sentence...】

"Does it hurt?" Butian looked at Bing Xin.

Bing Xin shook her head, she had stopped crying, but the tears on her face were not dry yet.

Seeing that Bing Xin had calmed down, Butian hurriedly took the opportunity to explain: "Bing Xin, don't be angry, I..." Poof!

Suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, Butian fainted in Bing Xin's arms.

Bing Xin looked at the blood that belonged to Butian on her clothes, and her face turned pale.

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