[Ancient Sword] Melancholy at Mausoleum

The young man walked in step by step, looked down at Ling Duan lying on the ground, his dark red eyes kept flashing with a struggling look, he panted slightly, a drop of blood from the Fen Ji sword fell on Ling Duan's smooth and white shoulder On the ground, the young man's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Junior Brother Tu Su, you must control yourself and don't be controlled by evil spirits."

Ling Duan yelled anxiously, and as he spoke hastily, the large area of ​​skin outside his clothes heaved a few times, the pupils of the young man shrank suddenly, and his breathing became more rapid.

"Could it be that the spring medicine broke out." Seeing the young man's expression getting weirder and weirder, Ling Duan hurriedly said, "Junior Tu Su, I have the antidote in my pocket, take it out and give me one and I'll be able to move." , and then I will take you to Huamanlou, where I can detoxify you."

Something exploded in his mind, the young man's eyes finally became firm, and the dancing flames on his body became more beautiful. He bent down and hugged Ling Duan, and rushed into the black sky like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a valley, Ling Duan Seeing the scene around them, they were so shocked that they could hardly speak. They had rested before chasing the fox monster in this valley. The soft grassland and the clear pool water are far away from the river, but Shaoxia was able to escape in just a few breaths. Appearing here, just now he clearly felt a feeling of space shuttle, when did the young hero become so powerful.

Before Ling Duan could react, Shaoxia suddenly placed him on the grass and leaned over to press him up. His fiery palms covered the skin on Shaoxia's shoulders, rubbed them gently, and put them into the clothes little by little. Staying on the bright red protrusion, Ling Duan widened his eyes and opened his mouth to shout, but was blocked by two gentle lips, and the young man's soft tongue entered Ling Duan's mouth, which was a bit jerky at first. Yes, he slowly described the scenery inside, and then became presumptuous, with his soft tongue wantonly in his mouth, constantly describing, as if he was describing the most perfect picture scroll, and also as if he was tasting a glass of fine wine.

The four eyes met, Ling Duan was a little absent-minded, the pouring light from those glazed eyes attracted him like a deep whirlpool, and it seemed like a wild beast that chose to eat people, with a trembling Violation of the light, wishing to swallow him.

It wasn't until Ling Duan became dizzy that he could hardly breathe that Shaoxia let him go.

"Hey, Baili Tusu, where do you put your hands? Be sober, I am your second senior brother, not the antidote." When the young hero put his hand on Ling Duan's belt, Ling Duan couldn't help but let out a loud voice call out.

It's a pity that the young hero didn't hesitate any longer...

"Baili Tusu, you bastard, did you hear me?" Ling Duan couldn't help but yelled, his heart was filled with anxiety and fear, and for some reason, he still had a little bit of expectation. Of course, he didn't Discover.

"Baili Tusu, we can't do this, I'm your second senior brother, did you hear that?" Ling Duan tried to make a final struggle, but unfortunately, the young man's expression didn't change at all, his fiery body rushed forward to press him down On the ground, his kisses became crazy, and his hands worked harder to ignite him. Ling Duan's thinking began to be in a trance, and he gasped slightly.

"Ah!" Severe pain came from under his body, as if his body was suddenly torn into two halves. The pain was almost convulsive. It was even more painful than when he was stabbed in the chest by the young hero's sword. He screamed With a cry, the corners of the eyes involuntarily shed tears.

"Get out... get out... get out..."

"Get out... Baili Tusu, you bastard... get out..."

"Junior brother... um... Baili Tusu... let me go..."

Tears could not be stopped, not out of disgust, maybe because that person was named Baili Tusu, he looked at the boy on his body, no, he could no longer be called a boy, since the first time he saw him in the morning light of Tianyong City, Unknowingly, the boy who looked distressed and wanted to be cared for in the past has grown up, and is no longer the boy who can be easily fooled by him.

The feeling of pain in the joy made Ling Duan couldn't help but groan. He could only bear it passively. I don't know when it's time, the person who is always protected by him has grown to the point where people can't see through. In the place he can't see, how much suffering and injury did that person suffer before he called What kind of will makes him firmly believe in the evil spirit that soars into the sky.

When he first saw that cold young man, he was deeply attracted. From then on, he couldn't help caring about the young man, wanting the young man to integrate into the group of Tianyong City, and wanting to make the young man happy. When he finally saw the young hero's smiling face as he wished, he was so happy, he was even happier than he had upgraded himself, and even wanted to keep that smile forever, even if he paid his life for it.

Perhaps, at that moment, he had already fallen. He was poisoned by a poison called Baili Tusu, and he never got better. He thought, maybe he also likes young heroes, so he has no resentment for being treated like this , didn't go crazy, and didn't use the hole cards in his hand to fight each other, but something was changing silently.

Looking up at the starry sky with blurred eyes, it seems to have traveled through time and space, and landed in the busy world of high-rise buildings. Those things slowly faded in my mind bit by bit, and finally turned into dust. A man named Duan Lin disappeared together in the world of Lingduan.

"I'm sorry..." Under the night, someone's voice came from my ear, containing infinitely complicated emotions, whether it was a sigh, regret, or persistent no regrets, the dark red light was beating in the darkness, who was the demon In beating, looking forward, or their mutual demons were born at the moment they first met, forming a bond of eternal life.

The fiery red eyes were stained with a layer of confusion, the calm and waveless eyes brought a deep vortex, one could not see the end at a glance, but in the depths of the eyes were suppressed emotions, the madness after the outbreak, a bit of tenderness... Kind of satisfied... kind of bewildered... and kind of crazy...

"Second Senior Brother... Baili Tusu admires you..."

Looking at Ling Duan who had fallen into a coma under him, Shaoxia finally said what he wanted to say, he gently hugged Ling Duan into his arms, with a smile on his face, but it gave people a feeling that he was crying It feels like the blazing evil spirit is burning like a flame from the depths of hell, wishing to burn everything.

The author has something to say: So there is no PLAY anymore, and the text has been changed. According to my order, it is first the grass play, then the water play, then the inn play, and finally the plot. I am so sad, I am not happy