Chapter 67 A Kiss Filled with the Scent of Flowers
Xu He kicked open the two doors.
Behind the door stood the man in the suit and the gardeners, staring straight at Xu He and Xie Liang.
The man in the suit and the gardeners looked as if they were being controlled by something, their expressions were dull.
Suddenly, some long brown stems grew out of their bodies, like vines, stretching straight towards Xie Liang.
Xie Liang took a deep breath and hid behind Xu He: "Hiss... Hong Guo was right, they are really not human."
Xu He stood in front of Xie Liang, constantly waving the black sword in his hand, cutting off the stems and vines that stretched towards them one by one, like cutting mud.
However, the broken stems on the ground seemed to have life. After twisting a few times, they automatically found the cut wound and reconnected.
The stems kept coming towards them.
Suddenly, the man in the suit raised his hand and mechanically directed the four gardeners to surround Xie Liang and Xu He like a puppet.
Tendrils continued to sprout from the four gardeners' bodies, charging towards Xu He. Xie Liang joined the fray, dagger in hand, but the vines regenerated too quickly, and no matter how many times they cut them, they couldn't completely eliminate them.
Xie Liang gradually became overwhelmed.
The man in the suit swung his hand towards Xie Liang, and his hand turned into a long vine, which wrapped around Xie Liang's neck and pulled Xie Liang over.
The man in the suit tied Xie Liang's hands and feet with vines and quickly dragged him to the third floor.
Seeing this, Xu He hurriedly broke away from the four gardeners and moved closer to Xie Liang, but the four gardeners seemed to know what he was thinking and surrounded him tighter, with new vines constantly extending from their bodies to attack him.
Xu He's attention was completely on Xie Liang, and he didn't notice the sharp vines of the female gardener reaching behind his head.
"Brother He! Be careful behind you. Don't worry about me. I can protect myself." Xie Liang shouted anxiously.
Upon hearing this, Xu He quickly turned around and swung his sword, but the vine had already reached in front of him, leaving a scar on his face and trickling blood.
Seeing Xu He injured, Xie Liang became even more anxious: "Brother He!"
Before he could finish his words, he was pulled away by the man in the suit.
When the door closed, Xie Liang only had time to see Xu He's pale face rushing towards him.
Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. The door to the building had been locked again by the vines growing from the man in the suit, and the two doors were soon covered with thick vines.
Xie Liang's legs were tied tightly by the vines growing from the man in the suit, and he couldn't move at all. He was carried to the third floor by the man in the suit - the room he and Xu He had broken into before.
After entering, Xie Liang was thrown onto the damp, heavy wooden bed by the man in the suit.
After the man in the suit threw Xie Liang onto the bed, he turned around and slapped the stone wall behind the bed.
As if a switch had been triggered, the door of a secret room slowly opened. As soon as the stone door opened, Xie Liang smelled a strong aroma of alcohol, and he felt dizzy and confused.
Shortly after the man in the suit entered the secret room, he came out with a bottle filled with the same wine-red liquid as the one in the evening.
He first sniffed it a few times intoxicatedly, then took a few sips, and slowly walked towards Xie Liang.
Xie Liang was shocked and began to struggle.
It's some kind of magical wine. If you drink it, you'll probably end up like Liu Boyuan and the others, with white roots growing all over your body.
Xie Liang struggled to sit up on the bed, grasped the dagger with his backhand, and cut the vines wrapped around his wrist with all his strength.
The man in the suit came to the bedside, pinched Xie Liang's chin with one hand, forcing him to look up, and with the other hand took the bottle of rose wine and poured it into Xie Liang's mouth.
Xie Liang struggled and twisted around, and new vines emerged from the man in the suit and wrapped around his neck.
After a while, Xie Liang's face turned red from suffocation and he was forced to open his mouth to breathe.
The man in the suit poured the flower wine into Xie Liang's mouth, and the liquid quickly flowed into his stomach along his esophagus.
Xie Liang was so anxious that he suddenly exerted force, and the dagger finally cut through the vines that were wrapped around his hands. He quickly jumped up from the bed and accurately plunged the dagger in his hand deep into the heart of the man in the suit.
The man in the suit seemed to be unable to react and was stunned for a while.
Xie Liang pulled back the dagger, and a green sticky liquid slowly flowed out from the wound on the suit man's heart.
The man in the suit reacted and hurriedly covered the wound on his heart, but his movements suddenly became slow, and even the vines that bound Xie Liang loosened.
Xie Liang quickly cut the vines wrapped around his feet, jumped off the bed and ran downstairs.
The two bronze doors downstairs were constantly being banged. Xie Liang heard Xu He's voice. It was him who was banging on the door.
There were also many fighting sounds coming from outside the door, including the voices of Hongguo and his group. They must have heard the noise and rushed over to join the battle.
Just as Xie Liang rushed to the two doors downstairs, they were suddenly knocked open by Xu He!
Xu He rushed up and hugged Xie Liang tightly: "Are you okay?" Then he let go of his hand and checked Xie Liang's body.
"I'm fine."
As Xie Liang finished speaking, several vines stretched out from the door and attacked them. Xu He hurriedly swung his sword to cut them off.
Only then did Xie Liang notice that countless dried bones outside had also joined the melee.
The four gardeners have completely turned into monsters, their bodies are all roots and vines, only their heads remain their original appearance.
After the door opened, the floating dry bones gathered towards them. There were too many of them, and Xu He gradually couldn't hold on any longer.
"Brother He! Get out first!"
Xu He pulled Xie Liang along, slashing and dodging all the way, and finally they reached the flower bed outside the door.
In the open space outside the door, Long Qingye, Hong Guo and his group were fighting fiercely against the endless stream of dry bones, their clothes splashed with green slime.
Several gardeners had injuries of varying degrees on their heads and torsos, with green mucus dripping from the deep wounds.
Liu Hao and Zhang Minghui were surrounding Long Qingye and Hong Guo, resisting the attacks of several gardeners. They were already injured, with large and small bright red bloodstains on their clothes.
At this moment, the man in the suit appeared at the door, and the knife wound on his heart had disappeared.
Xie Liang shouted anxiously, "Stop fighting! This thing is endless. Retreat first! See you at the old place!"
After Xie Liang finished speaking, he shouted to the group of skeletons: "Master is here!"
Some of the dry bones turned around instantly upon hearing the sound and rushed towards Xie Liang.
Long Qingye and his companions, who were originally tightly surrounded by the dry bones, broke out of the encirclement.
Long Qingye shouted at them, "Separate and retreat!"
Several people fought and retreated, running in different directions.
Without the sound of fighting, the dry bones lost their direction and became confused. The four gardeners were injured and moved slowly, and were soon left behind.
When Xie Liang came to his senses, Long Qingye and the others had disappeared.
Xie Liang pulled Xu He to the main gate of the manor.
At this time, the surroundings were silent, and those dry bones had been thrown somewhere unknown.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse in the sky. Clusters of dark clouds are moving slowly, and the sky is about to dawn.
Xie Liang suddenly smelled an enticing aroma, like sizzling roasted lamb or blanched shrimp.
Being so hungry, Xie Liang uncontrollably followed the scent.
"Brother He, do you smell it? The aroma of food." Xie Liang stretched out his nose and sniffed the smells around him.
“Only the scent of flowers.”
Looking at Xie Liang's inexplicably intoxicated look, Xu He was a little puzzled.
"No, it's the smell of food. It seems to be coming from you."
As Xie Liang spoke, he raised his nose and moved closer to Xu He, with his chin almost touching Xu He's shoulder, and he kept sniffing.
Xie Liang was completely intoxicated by the alluring fragrance. His hands unconsciously climbed up Xu He's shoulders, his nose pressed against the side of Xu He's neck, and his eyes were blurred as he searched for the alluring fragrance.
Xu He's neck and ears turned red. He was stunned and at a loss, allowing Xie Liang to sniff his neck and face.
The warm breath from Xie Liang's light-colored lips made him tremble slightly.
Suddenly, a warm feeling came over Xu He's face. He froze, his back stiffening...
The wound on his face that was scratched by the vines was kissed by Xie Liang's lips...
Xu He's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He had never been so close to anyone before...
He was stunned, at a loss, and let Xie Liang suck and lick the wound on his face.
Every cell in Xu He's body was clamoring, wanting to rub Xie Liang into his bones and blood. His body was reacting uncontrollably.
I want to be with Xie Liang, I really want to...
Just when Xu He was still immersed in the throbbing brought by Xie Liang, he suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face - Xie Liang was gently biting the wound on his cheek.
Xu He lowered his head, staring blankly at Xie Liang's dazed and intoxicated look. He put his hands on Xie Liang's shoulders and slightly pushed him away.
"Xiaoliang... do you like me?"
Xie Liang seemed not to hear and licked his lips obsessively with his tongue.
The traces of blood on his lips were from the wound on Xu He's face that he had sucked out again.
At this moment, Xie Liang looked as charming as a demon.
Xu He was once again lost in the excitement brought by Xie Liang.
He was looking forward to Xie Liang's answer, feeling uneasy and emotional, as if a warm current was about to burst out from his heart.
Xie Liang twisted his body restlessly, humming and mumbling something.
Xu He's hands loosened a little, and Xie Liang took the opportunity to hug him, standing on tiptoe, and sucking the wound on his face with his warm lips again.
"Xiaoliang..."
Xu He's heart was beating very fast. The feeling brought by Xie Liang was too strong, and even his voice became hoarse.
Xu He let himself indulge in the intense feeling that Xie Liang brought him at this moment. He could no longer suppress his emotions and hugged Xie Liang tightly.
Emotionally out of control——
Xu He put one hand on Xie Liang's shoulder and lifted his chin with the other.
At this moment, Xie Liang was like an innocent little deer, with wet eyes, looking at him ignorantly.
Xie Liang opened and closed his lips restlessly, like a greedy goldfish, wanting to suck the nectar again.
Xu He no longer cared about anything else and kissed Xie Liang's bright red lips deeply.
It was sweeter than he had imagined, with a soft touch and a refreshing scent. Only at that moment did Xu He feel that his life had not been lived in vain.
He held Xie Liang's head tightly and hugged his waist, wishing he could become one with Xie Liang at this moment.
The kiss lasted for almost a minute before Xu He let go of Xie Liang, who looked like he was about to suffocate.
He asked in fascination and anxiety, "Stay with me... okay?"
Xie Liang's eyes were slightly red, and he touched his cheeks with both hands, probing the wound on his face.
Xu He then realized something was wrong and shook Xie Liang gently: "Xiao Liang?"
After being shaken like this, Xie Liang seemed to be extremely sleepy. After yawning, his whole body slowly softened and he fell to the ground.
Xu He quickly hugged him around the waist, reached out to check his breath, and found that he was just asleep. Only then did he slowly let go of his worries.
Xu He carried Xie Liang to the rockery nearby. He leaned on the rock and held Xie Liang in his arms so that Xie Liang could sleep more comfortably.
Beside the rockery, water flows gently and the fragrance of flowers wafts in the air.
He hugged him and he leaned on him, like a pair of lovers snuggling and resting, as beautiful as a painting.
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