Zhu Yuanqing took a deep breath, and his heart was filled with intense pain, as if several hard, sharp teeth had pierced his heart.
He leaned closer, with his nose very close to Pei Xia.
He still had many questions, such as how Pei Xia died, what was going on in the dungeon, and how long he had been here...
But looking at Pei Xia's usual face and the deep smile in his eyes, he finally just reached out and gently touched the side of his face, with such gentle force as if he was touching a piece of porcelain that was about to break into pieces.
"Does it hurt?"
He asked softly.
Like a new seedling emerging from the chilly and frosty wasteland, it welcomes the long-awaited sunshine and rain after the long and cold winter, and gets its own exclusive sun.
The weather was getting warmer and clearer. Pei Xia held Zhu Yuanqing's hand and pressed it against his face more tightly. His voice was extremely gentle: "It doesn't hurt."
Zhu Yuanqing looked into his eyes, which were filled with tiny glimmers of light, and beyond that was endless deep darkness.
The surrounding black fog seemed to have been paused, and beneath the unusual calm was suppressed madness.
He touched the corner of Pei Xia's eye and kissed her slowly.
A drop of cold water splashed into the oil pan, stirring up a large area of scorching excitement. The barely maintained calm was finally broken, and what followed was hot breathing and passionate kissing.
Zhu Yuanqing's arms around his waist were so tight that they almost embedded him in his arms.
The hot breath sprayed, and my lips were almost numb, and I even tasted a slight smell of blood.
He closed his eyes, gently stroked Pei Xia's back with one hand, and let his tongue go deeper and deeper.
How can it not hurt?
The pain was so severe that he wanted to skin those people alive and pull out their tendons!
Nine years ago, Pei Xia watched helplessly as one hideous figure after another broke into the house, their bodies lying lifeless on the cold ground. Afterwards, he remained alone in the cold, empty mansion, surrounded only by endless darkness and an elderly, foolish butler.
The excruciating pain of being burned by fire and the endless loneliness tormented him every moment, and the extreme hatred almost burned into his bones.
When he went mad, he demolished the house over and over again, but the strong hatred had already permeated his blood, like a human shadow following him closely, which could not be dispelled or eliminated.
He had nowhere to vent his anger, and couldn't even find an enemy. It wasn't until the game started that he finally had a way to vent the hatred that had been suppressed for many years.
But he didn't expect that because of an accident, he would catch an unexpected person.
A small flower blossomed in his barren heart. Even though it was young and fragile, it still exuded vigorous vitality, attracting him to come closer.
Even if I am not conscious, just being physically beside him brings me a peace and comfort I have never experienced before.
After thirteen years of his life and nine years of his death, he finally received a gift that belonged to him alone.
Zhu Yuanqing almost thought he was going to suffocate again, but fortunately, even though Pei Xia was emotionally unstable this time, he did not forget that he was a human being and let him go at the critical moment.
Zhu Yuanqing took two breaths, and someone came up to him relentlessly, and he was caught in a new round of battle for air.
Time and time again, Zhu Yuanqing could hardly feel the existence of his lips. He just opened his mouth instinctively and let the storm come in.
Finally, he half leaned on the lifeless chest to slow down his breathing, and Pei Xia helped him breathe slowly.
Zhu Yuanqing reached out and touched his lips, and couldn't help but take a breath.
It doesn't hurt, it's just stiff.
He was in a daze. Are all non-humans so perverted?
I always feel that Pei Xia uses his abilities in weird places.
After a while, the time was almost up, and the two planned to go out to the restaurant. However, before leaving, Zhu Yuanqing had a flash of inspiration, and he went to the edge of the pool to look at himself, and then his face froze.
His lips were incredibly red, swollen and watery. A closer look revealed a tiny crack and a faint tooth mark at the corner of his lip.
Zhu Yuanqing stared at his reflection in the pool with a wooden face. There were marks of unknown sizes on his chin and neck, especially his Adam's apple, with a circle of bite marks around it that were very obvious.
Those red marks could be attributed to mosquito bites, but what about these large tooth marks?
Does the mosquito have a mouth?
He squatted down and thought seriously about the possibility of mosquitoes having mouths. His fingertips subconsciously touched his chin, just touching the location of the mark.
Pei Xia saw it clearly from the side. His Adam's apple rolled and he forced himself to tear his sight away from that piece of skin. A long-sleeved jacket with a stand-up collar appeared on his arm.
At the same time, the temperature in the air dropped by five or six degrees, which was just right for adding another layer of clothing.
So when Zhu Yuanqing entered the restaurant, everyone sitting there was trembling.
Wu Dong was not wearing his eye-catching green jacket, which had been lost in the attic long ago. He was only wearing a tank top, his back was wet with sweat, and his arms were covered with goose bumps.
Li Dapeng was thick-skinned and didn't feel anything, but his head was covered in mud and he looked quite disheveled.
Xu Zhi arrived after Zhu Yuanqing and Pei Xia. His clothes were still dripping with water. He ran all the way into the restaurant and sat down at 5:59.
His face turned pale and he collapsed in his seat after sitting down, feeling panic and fear.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he found himself hanging on the kitchen chandelier. He thought he had arrived in heaven. If there hadn't been a table next to him to put his things, he would have had to break at least one leg to get down!
Therefore, among the group of disheveled people, Zhu Yuanqing and Pei Xia's neatness stood out.
During the meal, other people looked at him many times, both openly and secretly, but Zhu Yuanqing turned a blind eye and treated all of them as air.
After the meal, the butler appeared again and announced that three gold coins had been found. Among all the people present, only Wu Dong lowered his head and remained silent. It was obvious who had obtained the new gold coin.
Li Dapeng's eyes were dangerous, and Xu Zhi, who had been frozen silly, rushed back to the room without staying for a moment.
Zhu Yuanqing ignored Li Dapeng who was walking towards Wu Dong, brought Pei Xia back to the room, and subconsciously touched his head: "I'm going to be out for a while, you stay here."
After saying that, he looked into Pei Xia's eyes which were filled with a smile, and touched his nose awkwardly.
"Sorry, I forgot you recovered."
The whole process of leading the person upstairs and into the room was so complete that Zhu Yuanqing forgot about his recovery for a moment and still thought that he was as unconscious as before.
Now that I think about it, habits really mislead people.
"It's okay." Pei Xia pulled him closer. "I like it very much."
Twenty minutes later, Zhu Yuanqing pushed the person away with great determination. Finally, he adjusted his collar to cover the new mark on his chin. His eyes were cold and sharp as he kicked open Xu Zhi's door.
The black mist on the door lock crawled along the door frame, hiding his merits and fame.
Xu Zhi was so frightened that he almost thought that the two ghosts from the day had come to his door. He turned around to see who was coming, but before he could relax, he was kicked in the heart with a strong kick!
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