"Xiu'er..." Zongzi saw that Xiu'er was lost in thought. She was happy just now, but in the blink of an eye she was filled with worries. He pushed her weak shoulders with his sharp claws, "What are you thinking about?"
Xiu'er came back to her senses and tried to hide her desolation with a smile, "By the way, where did Mei Ying'er go?" I remember she said that she couldn't leave Lanruo Temple for the time being according to her magic power, but why did she suddenly disappear now?
No trace of the sky
"I asked her to see the Emperor."
"Young Master Huang?" Xiu'er was stunned at first, and then said anxiously: "He is an evil ghost, Mei Ying'er is no match for him at all." Although Mei Ying'er was a vixen, she had saved her life, otherwise she would have died.
earthquake
Zongzi smiled and said confidently: "Young Master Huang is an evil ghost, but he is also a pervert."
Xiu'er was startled and looked at Zongzi in disbelief. He... was he really Zongzi?
"Xiu'er, are you blaming me?" Zongzi is a smart zombie, how can he not understand Xiu'er's thoughts?
"Why are you doing this?" Xiu'er's heart skipped a beat.
"Because there is a need"
"Have you ever thought about how cruel the emperor is, what if he kills Meiying'er?"
Zongzi looked at Xiu'er and said with a faint smile: "Xiu'er, why do you think I forced Meiying'er instead of her doing it voluntarily?"
"I..." Xiu'er lowered her head and said after a while: "She has someone she likes, and she won't be willing to do it."
"Xiu'er, don't think that women in the world are like you." Zongzi's palm caressed Xiu'er's face, "No matter human or demon, they all have their own rules of survival. What kind of past does Mei Ying'er have? What does it mean to me?"
Although she is my pawn, she also has her own interests in this matter. She and I can be said to be using each other. She is not as weak as you think."
"But..." Xiu'er was still uneasy
"There is no but." Zongzi didn't want to mention the matter again. He pulled Xiu'er up from the ground, "I promised you that I will do it, but Xiu'er, you are already my woman. From now on, I only have eyes for you."
Just think about me, don’t worry about people or things that have nothing to do with you.”
The rice dumplings in front of her were too unfamiliar, but Xiu'er couldn't say anything for a moment. Just as he said, she only cares about the people or things she should care about, and there is no need to think too much about other things.
"Yeah" Xiu'er nodded lightly. He was already very good to her. She should be content.
The white cocoon gradually disappears, and the embroidery slowly falls on the grass. Not far away is the attic that was completely burned to the ground. At the bottom of the mountain, there are still green fields and picturesque scenery.
"Are we leaving?" The attic was torn apart by lightning and turned into ashes in the fire. If we didn't leave, we wouldn't even have a place to stay.
"How many days will it take before we leave?" Zongzi asked, "Does Xiu'er like it here?"
Xiu'er nodded. The environment here is quiet, far away from the war, and the years are quiet. It is the perfect place to live. She has imagined countless times that she and her family can live happily in such an environment, but it's a pity...
"Since Xiu'er likes it, this is our home."
"Home?" Xiu'er looked at the place that was burned to ashes of black wood and scorched earth. Zhang Er couldn't figure out whether she wanted to sleep on the broken bricks or tiles?
Zongzi smiled and said nothing, and stretched out his left hand towards the burned-out pavilion. He saw a soft lavender light overflowing from his palm and flowing towards the attic that was struck by lightning. The purple light surrounded the attic, and the scene in front of him changed strangely.
Then, the attic slowly rose from the ground and restored its original appearance.
Xiu'er was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. Oh my god, this is so amazing!
She ran over and touched the magnolia tree in the courtyard. It was true. Even the fragrance of the magnolia flowers was exactly the same, refreshing. There was also green grass on the ground. When she opened the room, it was exactly the same as before. Even the placement of the pillows was the same.
"What's going on?" Xiu'er looked at Zongzi in surprise.
"Illusion" Zongzi smiled lightly and said: "I used my magic to restore this place."
"Illusion?" Xiu'er was a little confused, "Then is this attic stage good or bad?"
"What do you think?" Zongzi pretended to be mysterious.
Xiu'er sat on the bed and touched the bed uneasily, "Am I sitting on the bed here, or on the ground?" The illusion must be fake.
She blinked, walked over and squeezed the zongzi hard, "Are the ones I squeezed real or fake?"
"It's true." Zongzi hugged Xiu'er and rolled on the bed. He pulled the soft silk quilt with one hand and covered her body, "Sleep, have a good rest."
"What about you?" Xiu'er asked a little uneasily.
"I have something to do." Zongzi stood up and stood beside the bed, "I'll be back when I'm done."
Xiu'er opened her mouth to say something, but thinking of what Zongzi said just now, she finally swallowed the words on her lips and said, "Come back soon."
"Well" Zongzi leaned over and kissed Xiu'er hard on the cheek, "Hurry up and take good care of yourself, wait for me to come back and continue!"
A certain corpse spoke in an inappropriate manner, Xiu'er pulled the silk quilt to cover his hot face
After Zongzi left, the tired Xiuer slept peacefully until dusk fell and was awakened by the faint sound of the piano. The sound came from the attic opposite the courtyard, and the faint sound contained a deep sadness.
Xiu'er's heart aches
She got up and put on some clothes, looked for the light and walked into the attic opposite the courtyard. A red figure sat by the window, slender fingers plucked the strings, and her nails were painted with thick red. If you look closely, she looked pretty.
The nails were opened and several fingers were broken.
The wind in the courtyard blew up Mei Ying'er's blue silk hair. Xiu'er saw that her white neck was full of bruises and bruises, and her heart tightened! Mei Ying'er was wearing a red tulle, and her body was trying to cover it up.
Covered, the plump spring beauty is ready to come out under the restraints of the tube top. Everywhere you look at the exposed body, there are horrifying pinch and bite marks.
Xiu'er looked away with heartache, not daring to look at her again. Young Master Huang was really a beast with a heart, and he actually ravaged Mei Ying'er's body to pieces...
With trembling hands, he took off the clothes on his body and covered Mei Ying'er Liang Bing's body with Xiu'er, hoping to warm her body. Mei Ying'er is a strong fox. If such a thing happened to her, she would be gone.
courage to survive
The love between man and monster will never end well. A moment of pleasure will lead to a lifetime of pain.
The sad sound of the piano stopped at some point, and the crystal tears quietly slid across Mei Ying'er's cheek. She leaned against the railing, looked up at the bright and lonely moon in the sky, and said quietly: "Before I met him.
, I only wanted to cultivate and become an immortal. I kept using my beauty and body to trick many men into sleeping with me, and then sucked their essence. The day I met him, I transformed into a woman who was almost raped by bandits. He ignored his wealth.
He protected me with his life, and I used my body to repay him afterwards, but he didn't agree. At that time, I thought he was an extremely ridiculous pedantic person, so I spared his life out of curiosity. Afterwards, I transformed into various women to seduce him into bed.
But he was not tempted. Later, I slowly fell in love with him and gave up the idea of cultivating immortals. I loved him very much and used my body to make him sink into ecstasy every time. But every time we had sex, he
After his death, I lived with many men. I got endless joy from them, but I could never find the original happiness again..."
Meiying'er's body slipped along the railing. She buried her head between her knees and cried bitterly, "I can't forget him. Every time I go to bed with a man, I treat them as him and deceive myself that he is still alive. But this time
…This time…”
The young emperor, one of the Five Dragon Clan, is an ancient god. Mei Ying'er's illusion skills are like a minor skill in front of him, and they are not worthy of being together at all. He is just a demon that has been hungry and thirsty for tens of thousands of years, cruelly ravaging Mei Ying'er over and over again.
Son, he even controlled her thinking, turning her into a sex slave and a tool for him to vent his desires.
For five days and five nights, Meiying'er was ravaged by the emperor, and her consciousness collapsed. She only survived by missing that person.
Xiu'er's heart gradually became heavy
Survival is a very cruel thing. In order to achieve the goal, we will not hesitate to kill each other, fight to the death, and even seduce with lust.
Even though Zongzi has become a corpse demon, it is not difficult to defeat the emperor, but it is difficult to surrender. In the three realms of humans, gods and demons, eating, drinking, and drinking may be different, but they are the same. They all have seven emotions and six desires, so
Zongzi dedicated Mei Ying'er to the young emperor, without using a single soldier, he subdued an ancient god general and became a rare chess piece in his hand.
Xiu'er became more and more frightened. What did Zongzi want to do?
He promised her that he would defeat the female pirate and rescue his third brother. Is this a pawn for him to defeat the female demon?
But in order to defeat the female demon, he must hurt other people or monsters?
Xiu'er was at a loss and couldn't find the answer.
What happened to Mei Ying'er made her feel heartbroken and she was also angry about Zongzi's behavior. Will one day he also dedicate himself to others in order to achieve success?
Just thinking about it made her feel scared!
"Did he force you?" She knew she shouldn't ask, but Xiu'er couldn't help but ask.
Meiyinger smiled, infinitely desolate, "I want to live, even if I can't be with him, I may live in the world with him. I will be satisfied if I know whether he is living well or not."
"Have you ever thought that if you become an immortal one day, you may no longer hurt him and can be with him?"
"Yes," Mei Ying'er smiled, "but it is not easy to cultivate immortality on my own. Maybe I won't be able to become an immortal in thousands of years. So I promised Chu Xun that as long as I help him complete important things, he will help me.
"Cultivation of Immortality"
"A big thing?" Xiu'er was stunned, "What big thing?"