Chapter 63 Until death, Su Jinmu felt as if her entire body didn't belong to her...
Ten hours?
Su Jinmu: "..."
The slight pang of heartache I felt earlier vanished.
Su Jinmu remained silent for two seconds. The orange-red flames flickered around him, and in the dim blue sky, only the ring of blazing flames shone brightly.
Su Jinmu was pinned to the swing bed by Li Xin. With the slightest movement, the swing swayed and rose with the wind.
Within the burning ring of fire, the scene was almost stunningly vibrant.
Li Xin laughed, his dark eyes and brows appearing deep and terrifying in the flames, making him look even more like a madman.
"Young Master."
"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."
"ha."
Li Xin laughed, leaned closer, nuzzled Su Jinmu's neck, pressed his lips heavily against her throbbing veins, and licked her neck with his tongue.
His veins throbbed, almost hitting the tip of his tongue. Li Xin became excited, his heart pounded, and he became uncontrollably fierce.
Young master.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was forced to tilt her head back by Li Xin's thrusting motion, and couldn't help but grab his hair, squeezing it tightly between her fingers.
Li Xin's hair was pulled, causing a slight pain, but her smile widened as she kept rubbing against his palm, a strange and horrified look in her eyes.
"It feels so good to be pulled by the young master, I like it, keep pulling him."
Su Jinmu: "...Li, Xin."
That damn thing.
That's insane!
Su Jinmu grabbed his hair, and Li Xin smiled as he stepped forward, pressed his lips to his, and invaded him with his tongue.
"...Hmm."
Su Jinmu groaned, her fingertips tightened, and her breathing became rapid, making it hard to catch her breath.
Li Xin laughed maniacally, then rubbed against him with a soothing laugh, his voice low and gentle as he softly caressed the corner of his lips.
"Young Master used to forbid me from revealing my identity, so guess who's sticking so close to you right now?"
Su Jinmu groaned, her breathing rising and falling, forced to tilt her neck back slightly to catch her breath, her arm blocking her view.
Li Xin didn't want him to stop her, so she raised her hand and pulled him down, giving his fingertips a sticky kiss, her voice soft and gentle, "Guess who I am now?"
Su Jinmu: "...???"
Who it is, isn't it all up to you to decide?
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, her breathing heavy. Li Xin rubbed her lips against hers, making her breath even more labored. She couldn't push him away, so she casually said, "P."
"You guessed wrong."
Li Xin's voice deepened, as if he was unhappy. His lips turned down, looking pitiful, but his eyes were dark. He licked and bit Li Xin's earlobe in a strange and sinister way, making him even more terrifying.
"I was the young master's personal maid who was abandoned."
"The young master abandoned me and doesn't want me anymore."
Su Jinmu: "..."
"Hmm..."
Su Jinmu's breathing became erratic, her brows furrowed slightly, and her rosy lips parted a little, as if trying to get more oxygen.
But Li Xin pressed against his lips, and the instant he opened his mouth, he leaned in, laughing maniacally, pressing his lips against his, blocking his air.
"...Hmm."
Su Jinmu tightened her grip on Li Xin's hair, and Li Xin became strangely excited, licking the tip of his teeth to give the young master some oxygen, and then affectionately biting him.
Loosen up again, then get blocked again.
Su Jinmu gritted her teeth and bit down hard on Li Xin's lip.
The sweet, savory flavor spread instantly, trickling into the mouth.
"……hiss."
The young master bit him.
The young master bit him.
Ha ha.
Li Xin made a soft sound, but did not move away. Instead, he moved closer, his dark eyes and the corners of his mouth constantly turning up. He was almost trembling as he pressed his lips against Su Jinmu's, rubbing them more and more intensely, coating his tongue with scarlet blood.
A strong, sweet, and fishy taste.
Su Jinmu frowned.
"Does the young master like it?" Li Xin's eyes were fixed on him, strange and dark, as he touched a red dot at the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand, grasped the drop of blood hanging from his neck, and seemed to suddenly remember something.
"Yes, the young master had 40 units of blood drawn."
"So much blood, needs to replenish."
Li Xin was in a state of madness. He looked around as if searching for something, his gaze settling on the young master's lips, which were stained with a little red.
The vibrant colors, set against her fair skin, were a seductive, bold allure.
Li Xin slowly leaned down, his tongue entwining with the corner of his mouth, his eyes staring straight ahead with a deep, seemingly irrational emptiness.
"You need to replenish your blood. Does the young master like my blood?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………"
Depend on.
Su Jinmu's nerves twitched. She looked at Li Xin, grasped the thin thread with drops of blood on it, and clicked her tongue.
"If it goes crazy again, I'll throw it away."
His voice was low and hoarse, his breathing was still uneven, and he was clenching his fists and pulling down hard.
A thin thread hung around his neck, pulling downwards and tugging at his neck. Li Xin, slightly more awake, lowered his head and rubbed his fingertips against it.
"Young Master."
Li Xin lowered his eyes, his gaze dark, and grasped Su Jinmu's hand, guiding it downwards until it landed on the drop of blood.
Looking directly at him, she pressed the drop of blood into his palm, pressing down hard, as if trying to fill it back in and melt it away.
But there's a container in between, and skin and flesh in between.
Of course, he couldn't fit in.
……Blood.
The young master's blood.
Li Xin paused, seemingly stiffening, his fingertips growing colder.
She leaned down and buried her face in his neck, rubbing against him forcefully, feeling a bit of his intense heat.
Su Jinmu rubbed her nose against his neck, followed by a cool sensation, and a large drop fell down his neck.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu: "…………???"
? !
Su Jinmu pursed her lips.
A ring of fire surrounded them, and drops of crimson blood from Li Xin's neck dripped down and rubbed onto Su Jinmu.
Su Jinmu has a big head.
Li Xin is going crazy right now; the more you suppress him, the more he rebels.
Su Jinmu gripped the drop of blood tightly to prevent it from shaking.
He can tolerate him temporarily, a little.
.
It was completely dark, with no streetlights around, making the burning flames all the more visible.
Fortunately, the flames weren't very high, and there was no smoke.
Otherwise, it would definitely attract the people in the town to put out the fire.
A breeze at night dissipates some of the heat, causing the swing hammock to sway gently.
Su Jinmu narrowed her eyes, feeling a gust of wind brush past her fingers.
It's very soothing.
Li Xin quickly noticed, grabbed his wrist, rubbed his skin, and kept raising the corners of his mouth, his smile having a morbidly obsessive quality.
"The young master seems to really like this swing."
Su Jinmu glanced at him and said, "Mm."
I really like it.
The breeze feels so nice.
Su Jinmu remained calm, showing no resistance or opposition to Li Xin's madness. Li Xin keenly noticed this and became even happier, his possessiveness surging within him.
She held his wrist tightly, leaned closer to rub his earlobe, and stared intently into his eyes, "Young Master, did you ever think of me while on the swing?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
Li Xin picked up the young master, held him tightly on his lap, and while swinging him on a swing, he bit behind his ear. His smile was savage and crazy as he slowly swayed.
"Really? Really?"
Su Jinmu's back was weak, and she couldn't sit still, wanting to lean down.
Li Xin hugged him, letting the person in his arms put all their weight on him and nuzzled against the back of his neck.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu thought for a moment, then said, "No."
Actually, yes, I've dreamed about it, and after thinking about it, I get addicted to it.
But now that I think about it, the recurring addiction was probably caused by Li Xin frequently sneaking into bed with me.
The swing bed was easy to shake and difficult to get on, but Li Xin's movements were skillful and without any awkwardness. He had climbed up countless times.
Fortunately, the swing was sturdy.
Li Xin nuzzled him a little harder, pressing down on his neck and licking it, his lips turning down, but it wasn't too dull.
"It doesn't matter."
Li Xin smiled and whispered in the young master's ear from behind, his desire churning, clingy and mad.
"It's alright, I'll make sure that when the young master sees the swing, he'll think of me."
"You're thinking of me all the time."
From 6 p.m. to 4 a.m.
Su Jinmu felt like she was falling apart, her body ached, and she wanted to sleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, she kicked Li Xin away and quickly fell asleep.
Su Jinmu was wrapped in a thin blanket, her rosy lips slightly swollen, her complexion even more vibrant, and there were hickeys on her neck, imprinted on her porcelain-white skin, making her stunningly beautiful.
Her long eyelashes drooped, obscuring her eyes; she was fast asleep, exhausted.
No, perhaps the energy wasn't exhausted.
Li Xin's lips curved into a smile.
The day before the young master set the fire, he had been at it for almost a day and a night. The young master could still run, jump, and burrow into the ground. Even when he was tired and had no strength, he could still kick him away.
He still has the strength.
Li Xin smiled, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he held the young master's ankle, his fingertips gently rubbing it.
Staring at the young master's sleeping face, I took out my phone and quietly snapped a photo.
On the screen, a beautiful young man, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, has enchanting features, like a snow-covered jade sculpture.
Rippling like spring water.
Li Xin smiled. He had hardly taken any photos of the young master before. He searched for a year, looking at them over and over again, and regretted countless times that he hadn't taken more photos before.
Li Xin raised the corners of his lips, his eyes deep and unfathomable. Just as he was about to make several copies to save the location, something suddenly flashed through his mind.
...He took photos, and the photos are on his phone.
What if the real person in front of me disappears again?
Li Xin's brain twitched, and he glanced at Su Jinmu with a strange look.
The young master is sleeping.
Very familiar, very secure.
Long, slender eyelashes fall naturally, and the skin at the outer corners of the eyes is clean and delicate.
It wasn't reddish, and it wasn't wet at all.
They said they'd make the young master cry, but he didn't.
Li Xin smiled, a strange and terrifying smile, as if he were scrutinizing and pondering, like a wild beast contemplating human consciousness.
Since his appearance, the young master has remained calm, showing no annoyance, clinginess, or complaint about his sudden and troublesome arrival.
There were hardly any emotions.
This is not a good thing.
Just like a year ago, there was a brief period of indulgence, followed by further distancing.
Li Xin twitched the corner of his mouth, his whole body trembling. He leaned closer, his wet tongue licking the young master's lips, a chilling caress.
He wanted it; he wanted the young master's true emotions.
There was no cover-up, no patience.
He wants everything from the young master.
From body to mind.
all.
Li Xin wanted to delete the photos, but he was reluctant to do so. He rubbed his fingers together and kept only one photo, without taking any more.
.
Su Jinmu slept until noon, the sunlight falling on the swing bed, warm and cozy, making her feel very comfortable.
Su Jinmu likes to bask in the sun, but in her half-awake state, she always feels that the sunlight is sometimes there and sometimes not, sometimes she can bask in it and sometimes she can't.
He groggily opened his eyes and saw a figure vaguely above him, holding still and blocking the sunlight from falling on him.
Su Jinmu: "...???"
What are you doing?
Su Jinmu clicked her tongue, raised her foot and kicked the boy away, stepping on his waist and abdomen.
"You're blocking my sun."
Li Xin grasped his ankle, pursed her lips, and squeezed tightly, as if afraid he would disappear under the sunlight.
Su Jinmu had almost finished sleeping and woke up. She tried to sit up, but she didn't have much strength in her waist. She managed to sit up for a moment, but then she slumped back down and tried to lie still.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Li Xin smiled, put the metal handcuffs back on, connected the basket to the swing bed, and nuzzled his cheek against him. "Young Master, wait for me."
Su Jinmu glanced at him sideways.
Li Xinfei quickly entered the room, brought out hot water and toiletries, went to the swing bed, helped the young master sit up, leaned against her, and wiped his face and washed up.
He then ordered brunch, watching the young master eat bit by bit, his smile widening in a strange way, as if he were very happy.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu was too lazy to move. She was quite comfortable enjoying the breeze and sunshine, so she just did whatever she wanted.
After eating, he felt his strength returning a bit. He looked around and gestured to Li Xin.
"Go water the garden."
I didn't water it yesterday.
Li Xin nodded obediently, stepped forward, and pulled on the handcuffs.
Su Jinmu thought he wanted to make sure it was secure, so she tugged at it herself, saying, "It's tight, hurry up."
Unexpectedly, Li Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, untied the handcuffs from the end connected to the basketball hoop, and snapped them onto his own hands, easily wrapping them around with his strong arms.
He picked Su Jinmu up in his arms and carried her towards the garden.
"Young Master, stay with me."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's lower back was sore and aching, and she couldn't hold on any longer. She pressed her head against Li Xin's shoulder, leaned in, and closed her eyes to regain her strength.
Li Xin's lips curled up even wider, looking sinister, like an excited demon rubbing against his ear.
Li Xin picked up the watering can and looked around the garden. Some of the plants were familiar to him, while others were not.
Li Xin first poured out what he had seen, then whispered in Su Jinmu's ear, his voice suddenly lowering.
"The flowers in the open-air garden are dead."
He lowered his eyes and tightened his fingers.
She was watering them every day according to the amount the young master had taught her, trying to keep them alive and to ensure that the plants he had left behind would continue to exist.
But it's the same method.
But he just couldn't be raised.
One after another.
They're all dead.
Li Xin couldn't accept that the plant couldn't be saved, so he could only find a similar plant to replace it.
But I still can't live.
Some are even impossible to find the same one at all.
The entire open-air garden was barren, as if mourning the fire and the missing young master.
Li Xin's aura intensified, his whole being exuding a heavy, sinister aura, eerily unsettling. He held the young master tightly in his arms, pressing his cheek against his ear.
Su Jinmu opened her eyes a little, seemingly indifferent as Li Xin rubbed against her.
"Plants are born and die, and so are people."
Some of these plants were hybridized or grafted, and their lifespan is inherently limited, so it's normal for them to die.
"ha."
Li Xin suddenly laughed, sensing something amiss. His laughter was chilling and terrifying. He bit Su Jinmu's earlobe, applying more force.
“…Hmm.” Su Jinmu frowned.
Li Xin smiled eerily, his eyes dark and terrifying, and said in a low, slow voice, "I don't want to, I won't accept it."
Li Xin turned his gaze away, put down the kettle, held the person in one arm, placed the other hand on the back of his neck, then around to his chin, raised his fingertips, smiled, and met his gaze with a greedy yet sinister look, speaking slowly and deliberately.
"I won't allow it."
Su Jinmu pursed her lips, waved his hand away, turned her head and lay down in another direction, refusing to argue with the crazy thing on her head.
.
In the afternoon, there was another knock on the courtyard gate. Su Jinmu calmed down a bit and went to open the door.
He still had the handcuffs wrapped in cotton on his wrists, with the other end on Li Xin's wrist.
Li Xin followed him closely, showing no intention of avoiding him.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu reached the courtyard gate, casually pushed Li Xin behind the door, and opened it.
The handcuffed hands were placed behind the door, also to block Li Xin's movements.
Outside were A-Chao and another resident of the small town, surnamed Xiang, a sturdy man with a simple and honest smile.
"Teacher Xiaomu, it's time to harvest the fruit. I've come to ask you, how are you planning to harvest it this year?"
Almost every household in the town has an orchard. When Su Jinmu bought the small courtyard last year, the orchard was already bearing fruit.
But the forest was too big for him to handle on his own, so he hired Uncle Xiang to help him find people to pick and sell the fruit.
"The same goes for this year, thank you Uncle Xiang."
Uncle Xiang scratched the back of his head. "Hey, what's the trouble? Teacher Xiao Mu, you're offering a high picking fee. Lots of people in town are waiting to ask if you want to help with the picking."
Su Jinmu slightly curved her lips.
Ah Chao was the first to raise his hand, his eyes sparkling, "I'm signing up, I'll be the first to pick them!"
Su Jinmu glanced at him and said, "Ah Chao, forget about it. Go to school."
“I’ll pick them this weekend,” Ah Chao glanced at him.
Uncle Xiang smiled to himself.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Just as Su Jinmu was about to say something, her hand, which was resting on the back of the courtyard gate, suddenly felt a cool, damp sensation.
The temperature quickly rose, and something hot and soft touched his fingertips. He took it in, licked and nibbled at it, and it lingered on his fingertips.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu felt a twitch behind her ear and tried to pull her hand back, but it was being bitten and she couldn't move. She looked up and said, "Uncle Xiang, you can handle it. I'll settle the money in advance."
Su Jinmu took out her phone.
"Okay."
Ah Chao jumped up and down, wanting to play with him, "Brother, can I come in and play for a while?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
hiss……
His fingertip was bitten, sharp teeth gnawed and rubbed against it, biting even deeper, making his entire finger wet.
It bites slowly.
Su Jinmu: "..."
"Next time." Su Jinmu was exasperated. She waved to A Chao, signaling him to hurry back and close the door.
Outside the door, Ah Chao walked away in a sullen mood.
Behind the door, a tall, pale figure stood in the shadow of the courtyard wall, her lips crimson, biting a fingertip, her scarlet tongue curling.
Her smile was strange and eerie.
"The young master calls him Ah Chao, it's so affectionate."
Su Jinmu withdrew her hand and rubbed against Li Xin, her fingers bright red, a large patch of crimson, making a clicking sound.
"So you bit me?"
Li Xin pouted, her voice low and strange, "Even the young master doesn't call me that."
Su Jinmu: "..."
What should I call him? Ah Li, Ah Xin?
That's weird.
Su Jinmu, used to calling Li Xin by his name, looked at the boy who was acting crazy to the side.
"I'm called A-Chao because that's what everyone in town calls me."
"I don't know his full name."
Li Xinmo's dark pupils narrowed slightly, seemingly in excitement. He leaned closer, pressing his lips to Su Jinmu's, "Really?"
Su Jinmu walked back, still handcuffed. Li Xin followed behind him, his eyes filled with excitement and an astonishing possessiveness. He stared at Su Jinmu's waist and legs, his voice slightly softer.
"Young Master has great stamina."
It recovered almost completely in such a short time.
"Next time, we can stay a little longer."
Su Jinmu: "??!"
Su Jinmu turned to look at him.
.
Li Xin kept his word. In the evening, he took the young master directly to the edge of the garden, spread clothes all over the ground, creating a gloomy and unrestrained atmosphere. He rubbed against him, his voice cool and gentle.
"When the young master is watering the flowers, does he ever think of me?"
The ground was dirt, and even with clothes on, it was still uneven. Su Jinmu groaned, her lips parted, and she breathed softly.
A tiny, adorable tip of her tongue can be seen peeking out from between her lips.
Li Xin's lips curled up, and he hugged him tightly, leaning closer to lick the corner of his mouth, seemingly silencing his breath.
"When the young master planted these plants, did he ever think of me?"
"Huh? Do you have any?"
"...Hmm."
Su Jinmu couldn't breathe and turned her head away, trying to avoid it.
Li Xin wouldn't give way, chasing after him, rubbing against him, endlessly sticking to him, his desire growing, like a ghost climbing on his body, clinging to him closely, intimately and eerily.
"Young Master?"
"A year is too long. Even if the young master hasn't forgotten me, he'll probably only think of me a few times a year."
Li Xin laughed twice, his lips curling into a sinister and manic smile. He kissed him, his eyes fixed on him. "But it's okay, it's all okay, I've already found him."
He's here.
“We do more, we do it in every part of the courtyard, we keep doing it.”
In this way, the young master left his mark in every corner of the courtyard.
Seeing every inch of the courtyard reminds me of him, instead of making me forget him.
Li Xin laughed, his eyes were dark, and there was a red ring around his pupils, making him look ghostly and terrifying.
Su Jinmu: "..."
Li Xin laughed maniacally, nuzzling against his lips, his burning body heat warming him, then pressing against his neck and biting fiercely.
Su Jinmu's breathing quickened. The garden was right next to them. Li Xin seemed to have thought of something and asked again.
"Does the young master fertilize these flowers? When you fertilize them, do you think of the greenhouse? Do you think of me?"
"Young Master?"
Su Jinmu: "..."
"...Hmm."
Su Jinmu's neck was covered in a layer of pink, and the lines of her neck rose and fell with her breath, stunningly beautiful. She wanted to push the person on top of her away, but she couldn't.
Li Xin muttered to himself, and when he mentioned the flower room, he couldn't control his ferocity again. He licked and bit him harder, silencing his soft lips.
She chuckled softly.
"Young master, think of me more often, think of me more often."
Su Jinmu let him go crazy.
But unexpectedly, it wasn't until it was completely dark, and then until the sun came out, that the sun became hot again.
Li Xin is still going crazy, it's never going to end, it really needs to go on for a long time.
Su Jinmu's lower back ached terribly, her whole body felt like it didn't belong to her, and her calves felt weak.
I finally couldn't take it anymore.
Su Jinmu's breathing was erratic, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and as Li Xin frantically rubbed against her, she turned her head and raised her hand to cover his mouth.
Looking up at him, Su Jinmu managed to catch her breath, her voice shallow and hoarse, lacking strength and emotion.
Ask him.
When are you leaving?
Doing it again will kill me.
Li Xin: "???"
Li Xinmo stared straight at him with his dark eyes, unblinking for a moment, then suddenly smiled, the corners of his mouth curving upwards, and tilted his head slightly.
Like a ferocious beast, sniffing out the scent of its prey.
"Walk?"
Why are you leaving?
Li Xin chuckled softly, his chest seemed to vibrate, his eyes were deep and dark, and he gently licked his fingertip, his voice low and slow.
"Wherever the young master is, I will be there."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Su Jinmu's fingertips were licked wet, and the wind made them cool. The boy was still pressing down on him, gripping his waist with an overwhelming sense of control, not allowing him any struggle.
Su Jinmu pursed her lips, "How long do you plan to keep going like this?"
Get out of here after you've gone crazy. He didn't set the fire and fake his death for fun.
Li Xin's lips turned down, looking somewhat pitiful, then she smiled and bit his fingertip.
"Until death."
Su Jinmu: "..."
Li Xin chuckled softly, then leaned closer, nuzzling his cheek against him, and licked his lips with a smile, his eyes filled with a mad, insane look.
"Young master, you can set another fire and burn me to death."
"I will become a ghost and float around the young master."
Li Xin's fingertips slid down, following the young master's lips, down his neck, and then down his waist, smiling eerily, truly like a ghost.
"Then I will stay by your side at night or during the day, and float into your body."
"Never resting day or night."
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