Chapter 295 Gone Mad
Seeing the two figures that had suddenly appeared in the pool, Di Yin and Yun Weize, they were stunned, stunned, and stunned again.
The clam was caught on the spot.
Hua Buxiu's eyes were fixed straight ahead, his face like a smooth and cold jade disc, a picture of complete relaxation—so relaxed that he didn't even bother to show the slightest expression.
As if she couldn't see them at all, she shattered Jiang Xianwan's clothes and held him on her lap.
He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, leaning loosely against the rock wall, his lips relaxed and slightly drooping.
It wasn't displeasure, but rather that they couldn't even be bothered to expend the effort to maintain an upward arc.
Her eyelids were half-closed, almost drooping, and her long eyelashes cast a small, languid shadow under her eyes.
He indulged in this tender moment, one arm lazily encircling her slender waist, his palm running through her hair.
He lowered his head and kissed her tenderly and lingeringly until she leaned weakly against him, trembling slightly, her eyes glistening with tears.
Her long, slender legs swung unconsciously in the water, yet she couldn't break free from his embrace.
A series of bell sounds suddenly became rapid, as if a sudden summer rain was striking the eaves bells. The sound came through the hazy water, crisp and chaotic, spreading clear ripples on the lake.
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
no.
What's going on with these two?
Soon, they discovered... that Hua Buxiu seemed to have gone mad.
He looked listless and relaxed, completely unguarded.
Those eyes, however, were not calm; they seemed to hold frozen earth, devoid of any ripples.
As if carved from metal and stone, it leaves no room for maneuver, silently proclaiming the owner's coldness, aloofness, and unapproachability.
With effortless ease and a sense of possessiveness, he held the person on his lap tightly against him.
It appears paranoid and morbid.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
She was being kissed to death, and she didn't care that Hua Buxiu had stripped her almost completely naked. She was only able to exhale and not inhale.
Tears welled in her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. Her two legs, marked with mottled red welts, deep red and light red, hung limply in the water.
With a whimper, it struggled again as if on the verge of death, its five fingers spasming, almost painfully gripping Hua Buxiu's shoulders and neck, scratching out several nail marks.
Her eyes were wet, her black hair was disheveled, and she looked utterly terrified.
She cast a desperate, pleading look at two shirtless, handsome men ten steps away.
Help me—!
The beautiful woman is going to kill someone!
Di Yin: "..."
Yun Weize: "..."
It's clear that the beautiful woman really...want to kill.
But how did Wanwan manage to drive someone completely insane?
Seeing Jiang Xianwan lying on his body, his pupils, overwhelmed by the weight, lost their last bit of focus, and large tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.
As if enduring immense pain, her snow-white ankles were spasming and trembling underwater.
Di Yin and Yun Weize both frowned and stood up at the same time.
"elder brother……"
"Fengyi..."
The moment the two opened their mouths, they were shattered by a raging barrage of murderous ice needles and a single, chilling utterance.
"roll."
Hua Buxiu held his disciple in one arm, his fingers sinking into the smooth, white flesh, grasping the soft, silk-like waist.
Like a satiated beast licking its most desirable prey.
Hearing the noise, he glanced to the side, his eyes turning crimson, a chilling mix of ferocity and lust swirling within them.
He parted his thin lips and uttered a single, emotionless word, his fingertips gathering a glistening droplet of water.
It seems harmless.
However, just as the water droplet left his fingertip—
Those scattered water droplets seemed to be instantly infused with a murderous aura that could annihilate everything.
Transformed into countless extremely condensed ice needles, the sound of them piercing the air was sharp and piercing, completely shattering the previous gentle illusion.
Instead, there was a chilling, bone-piercing, and incomparably sharp killing intent.
Di Yin and Yun Weize's expressions changed simultaneously, startled by the murderous intent in his eyes.
Just as he managed to dodge, countless sharp ice needles rained down like arrows, embedding themselves in the rock wall behind him.
When the sound subsided, it was clear that the rock face was now covered with countless tiny holes, its depths unfathomable.
Each ice needle pierced the stone precisely, leaving traces of frost, like a suddenly blooming ice thorn flower.
Di Yin and Yun Weize's expressions darkened slightly, and an incredulous look of astonishment flashed in their eyes.
At this moment, it was absolutely certain that if they hadn't dodged in time, Hua Buxiu would have truly not held back and killed them!
He...has he really gone mad?!
The perpetrator, however, didn't even glance at the mess, as if he had merely brushed away a speck of dust that was beneath his notice.
His lips parted for only a moment before he lowered his eyes again and captured Jiang Xianwan's lips and tongue.
Di Yin and Yun Weize's expressions turned solemn. Just as they were about to approach again, Jiang Xianwan quietly and hurriedly waved their hands away.
Hua Buxiu ignored these little gestures, and the lines of his face softened again, revealing an extremely leisurely and languid air.
All attention was focused on those soft, plump lips.
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
It's over.
The beautiful woman has gone mad.
The beautiful woman has really gone mad.
He actually intends to kill Di Yin and Yun Weize!
They've turned their backs on everyone!
At this moment, Jiang Xianwan truly believed his extremely calm words, "all" and "death."
She couldn't help but look nervously into his eyes, trying to find a way out.
She gazed into those dark eyes, which seemed veiled by a thin mist of late spring in Jiangnan, their languidness impossible to dispel.
His gaze seemed to be held back, moving exceptionally slowly, staring straight into her eyes with a casual indifference, before lazily narrowing his eyes slightly.
Jiang Xianwan saw... a barely perceptible wisp of lust rising up.
But in his eyes was a scene of... an overwhelming calm... a faint sense of madness.
I felt my hair stand on end, and a chilling shiver, like a tiny venomous snake, shot up from my tailbone along my spine and spread to my limbs and bones in an instant.
Her rapid breathing caught in her throat as she tried to relax by bending down.
They dared not struggle any longer, nor dared they call for help again.
She had never seen such a flower without end.
He even felt that he really wanted to kill Di Yin and Yun Weize just now!
Her hands, which had been pushing against him, softened and lost their strength. She obediently parted her lips, letting him take what he wanted, letting herself drown.
An attempt to... bring the beautiful woman back to normalcy.
Glancing at her two incredibly docile, fair fingers, Hua Buxiu chuckled softly, released her tongue with his own, moved his lips slightly away, and kissed her lightly, considerately allowing her to breathe.
His gaze seemed to lightly sweep over the faint traces visible beneath her thin fabric, and his eyes suddenly lifted almost imperceptibly, though the smile did not reach his eyes.
His palm traced along her waist casually, as if brushing against a few drifting peach petals.
Finally, he grasped her ankle, which also had a few peach petals, and gently flicked the bell with his fingertips.
Hearing the pleasant, crisp response, her voice tickled her lips, carrying a hint of almost delightful laughter.
The words he uttered made Jiang Xianwan feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, completely numb.
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