Su Yang didn't open his eyes.

First, he wasn't sure if Pei Lin had really found out, or if he was lying to himself.

Secondly, even if he was found out, Su Yang still didn't know how to face him, so he might as well lie down and let him deal with him.

Zuo Zuo Pei Lin himself said that he would not let him die easily before the accounts were settled.

As for the so-called captivity, humiliation, and torture, Su Yang has lived in this world for more than 1000 years, and he only thinks these are pediatrics.

In the dead of night, Pei Lin sat on the rock next to him and roasted a pheasant.

Although it was just pure game, it was so fragrant that Su Yang even heard the sound of "sizzling" oil and water dripping into the fire.

He quietly opened his eyes.

Pei Lin's mask was not removed, and she was sitting there like a statue of a demon god, only the slender fingers holding the wooden stick moved occasionally, turning over the roasted pheasant.

Pei Lin didn't seem to notice that he was peeping, so she untied the Qiankun bag and took out a wine bag, and put it beside the fire to warm it up.

Su Yang didn't understand.

If you really don't want to take him back, with Pei Lin's magic power at the level of the demon god, you can take him away with a drawing of a land talisman, but judging by his posture, it seems that he intends to spend the night in this deep mountain and old forest.

It smells good.

Su Yang's Adam's apple rolled.

He doesn't actually feel hungry, nor does he need food to satisfy his hunger.But probably because he was often hungry as a young fox, and when he grew up, even though he was transformed into a fox and plucked the grain, he was still greedy.

Not to mention roast chicken that no fox would refuse, and wine.

Pei Lin knew it, he liked fine wine.

Su Yang used to drink poorly and was fond of drinking too much. Whenever he got drunk, he would fall into Pei Lin's arms and stare at him with a smile. , The deep eye sockets, the end of the eyes, the cheeks, lingering to the corners of the lips, and finally stopped at the bridge of the nose and gently scraped, teasing him.

And Pei Lin would always lower her face to kiss him, from eyes to lips, prying her teeth open, and kissing him very deeply, every time she would toss until he was out of breath before giving up.

……

Su Yang no longer recalled.

The more lingering the past, the more painful it is to think about it now, as if it was smashed to pieces by those few lightning bolts just now, and there is no strength to move.

Su Yang finally opened his mouth and called Pei Lin: "Pei Xuechi."

This is Pei Lin's alias when he was in the mortal world, and Su Yang always called him this way in the past.

Not long after, Pei Lin responded, "Huh?"

"do you hate me."

Su Yang didn't realize it himself. When he asked this sentence, his voice was a little choked up.

Pei Lin paused for a moment while turning the stick's fingers.

The firewood was burning and crackling, and as the flames were extinguished, he said flatly, "I don't hate you."

Su Yang was slightly taken aback.

Pei Lin continued: "I just hate myself for not being able to kill you."

"..."

Su Yang stopped talking.

It was extremely cold at night in the mountains, and his limbs were numb from the cold. At this time, his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to fall asleep.

It doesn't hurt when you fall asleep, and you don't have to face Pei Lin.

But Pei Lin didn't seem to intend to let him go, and after a while, he said again: "On the day of the critical cliff, I wanted to kill you."

Su Yang closed his eyes.

He knows.

Back then, he and Pei Lin were in the same level of realm. On the day of the decisive battle on the critical cliff, he had gone there with the will to die together.Unexpectedly, Pei Lin's knife that could have killed him missed the point at the last moment.

Pei Lin didn't hear Su Yang's response, so she continued to say: "At that moment, I had a strong premonition that if I kill you, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

So he hesitated.

But at that moment, the victory and defeat have been divided.

Su Yang won.

The result of victory is that thousands of years later, and countless days and nights, he can only draw the outline of Pei Lin in his memory bit by bit with ink and pen on the paper.

He can't forget, the old love is still there, but it can't be announced now.

The firewood slapped, but the two were even more silent.

Pei Lin turned her face to the side, took off her mask, and raised her head to take a sip of wine.

With the dim light of the fire in the dark night, Su Yang could vaguely see the Adam's apple sliding around his slender neck.But when she turned around again, Pei Lin put on the mask again.

Su Yang didn't see his face.

"Pei Xuechi." Holding the last bit of luck, Su Yang tentatively asked him, "I'm so thirsty, can you lend me some of your wine?"

"..."

Pei Lin paused with her fingers for a moment, then continued to cover the spout of the wine bag, ignoring his request.

The dancing flames in Su Yang's eyes dimmed little by little until he closed them and completely extinguished them.

So cold.

Su Yang pulled up the gap in the shoulder of his clothes, turned his face sideways, and fell into a peaceful and deep sleep.

Su Yang slept very deeply. In the middle of the night, he vaguely felt that the air leakage on his shoulders was covered by something, and his whole body became warmer.He subconsciously shrunk into the shelter and didn't wake up.

Early the next morning, Su Yang was awakened by a rustling noise.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was already daylight.Probably because yesterday's energy was exhausted too much, and he slept so deeply in the deep mountains and wild forests of the Demon Realm.

There was a wind blowing in the mountains, Su Yang became more conscious, and lowered his head to look where the sound came from.

Pei Lin took a fairy rope and was wrapping it around his hand.

Pei Lin tied Su Yang's two thin white wrists together, looked at them for a moment, and tied a butterfly-shaped knot.

Then he took the other end of the rope into his hand.

Su Yang neglected to exercise, and his body was full of sluggishness. Now that he was bound by this bundle of fairy ropes, all his magic power disappeared, and he was no different from an ordinary person—a delicate and expensive ordinary person.

Pei Lin straightened up, and Su Yang was forced to stand up because he was leading her.

When he summoned a storm last night, the jade crown that tied his hair was blown away, and now he was standing up, his black hair fell like a waterfall, and a few strands hung lazily on his shoulders, just covering the wound.

Because of the lack of mana, the wound on his body began to ache faintly, showing signs of an attack.

Su Yang felt uncomfortable, so he moved his muscles and bones in a limited range.He saw by the fire that was extinguished last night, there was still one leg of the roast pheasant, and it was placed on the wooden rack that was turned over.There is also a wine sac, the lower sac is still bulging, and it seems that it has not been drunk.

Su Yang was a little thirsty, and lightly licked his dry lips.

For some reason, Pei Lin's hand holding the other end of the rope suddenly tightened.

He turned around and walked out along the mountain road.

Su Yang was being led, so he had no choice but to follow.

After walking for a while in this way, Pei Lin stopped by chance, and caught a glimpse of Su Yang still looking back obsessively at the roast chicken and wine that he couldn't eat.

Pei Lin: "..."

After walking too far, Su Yang couldn't see the original place.His attention returned to Pei Lin, only to realize that Pei Lin was walking very fast.

I didn't feel it when I had enough physical strength just now, but now gradually, Su Yang couldn't keep up.

He didn't make a sound, and staggered behind Pei Lin without asking him where he was going.Anyway, if Pei Lin wanted to torment him, he just let him torment, it was just a pain of flesh and blood.

Su Yang held a calm and open-minded fairy mentality, but his body that had lost mana was a mortal body, and because he walked too fast, he sprained not too far away.

He still didn't make a sound, and continued to walk with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His ankle was cut by a blade of grass, and there was a fine pain.

Su Yang looked down, and there was a trace of blood on the ankle bone.

Because of her fair complexion, the bloodstains seemed to have been lightly painted with cinnabar on the snow-white porcelain. The color was bright and a bit dazzling.

He hooked his lips.

Pei Lin was walking in front and hadn't heard the movement of the people behind for a long time, she probably became suspicious and suddenly turned around to take a look.

Seeing this, he stopped in his tracks.

Su Yang's complexion was pale, and petals were scattered in his loose hair. In addition, his white clothes were struck by lightning yesterday, and they were scorched black, like a noble son in trouble.

Seeing Pei Lin turning his head back, Su Yang took a small step back as if he was a little afraid of him.

With this movement, the bare ankles under the hem of the clothes were exposed.

That ankle was white and thin, but there was a bright red cut, which was particularly glaring.

Pei Lin lowered her face, as if staring at Su Yang's ankle.

Not long after, he squatted down on one knee.

Pei Lin lifted Su Yang's clothes, grasped his slender ankle with her palm, and gently stroked the cinnabar-like red mark with her thumb.His fingertips were a little rough due to holding the knife all year round, maybe it hurt to touch, and he could feel Su Yang's slight trembling.

In addition to the red mark, the protruding ankle bone also showed signs of redness and swelling.

Pei Lin held his ankle tightly and lifted it up, and gently took off the shoe with his left hand.

Su Yang was dressed in fairy bones, and even his feet were white and delicate, holding them like a piece of cold jade in his palm.It's just because of the congestion, it's now glowing with a faint pink color.

The most congested part was the ankle, which was swollen a lot, and it was obvious that it had sprained long ago.

Suddenly, Su Yang retracted his feet.I don't know if it hurts, or I don't want him to see it.

Pei Lin paused and raised her head.

From his point of view, Su Yang's loose black hair is a bit messy.He stood there quietly, with no expression on his face, just a pair of fox eyes hanging down innocently, looking a bit pitiful.

It was as if he had been wronged by his indifference along the way.

Pei Lin held her fingers tentatively, her slender knuckles tightened unconsciously.

Silence spread in the air.

half an hour,

Su Yang stretched out his toes and lightly tapped the back of Pei Lin's hand, wanting him to return the shoes to him.

Pei Lin didn't return it.

He immediately supported Su Yang's ankle, took off his other shoe, then stood up slightly, wrapped his arms around his knees, and hugged him horizontally.

Su Yang floated up into the air weightlessly, and landed in Pei Lin's arms that smelled of snow.

Through the mask, he still couldn't see Pei Lin's expression, only heard a faint voice from under the mask: "Delicate."

Su Yang lowered his face, the corners of his lips raised a little.

作者有话要说:感谢在2022-01-2314:50:00~2022-01-2415:22:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Susu, Bingtao; 1 bottle of Southeast;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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