After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 3 He of the Black Lotus

He raised his head, and a face as bright as jade ice and amber was reflected in his pupils, and the morning light outside the window shot into the room through the outline of her figure, which was a bit dazzling for him who had been in the dark abyss and could not escape.

She moved his heart as always, but made him even more chilling.

He lowered his eyes, his red lips were instantly pursed, and they were as red as blood, but in the depths of his light brown eyes under the slender eyelashes, swamp cobwebs swirled.

He was pinched into the flesh by the nails, and his heart was beating like a drum.

In the next second, she should make a move.

What should he do to avoid death this time?

He found that she killed people very skillfully and neatly. This kind of skill is by no means an ordinary person. With the current him, he can't resist at all... How can he kill her back?
The restlessness and tension in his heart were messing up his mind like a mess. He wanted to pull his hair, but he was afraid that she would find it strange.

Calm down, must calm down.

Gu Junshi saw that he was unusually silent. To her, the past entanglements between the two had become unfamiliar and blurred with time. She didn't know him well, and couldn't remember what kind of temperament he should have been. What kind of relationship should be between people.

She can only observe the other party's reaction while groping for the way of husband and wife that she understands to deal with.

"You came back from the rain last night, and you suddenly fainted as soon as you arrived at the door, but why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

When Liu Jiang Fusheng heard this, he raised his head suddenly.

"You, you said, it's already been the night?"

He looked at her in disbelief.

He thought everything was just ahead of schedule, but he didn't think that the repeated terrifying murderous intentions had easily passed away.

why?
Why didn't she kill him this time as before?

At this moment, ecstasy, surprise and trepidation swept through Liujiang Fusheng.

Maybe it was because he passed out that he narrowly escaped the catastrophe, maybe this time he "woke up" early and changed...

Hahahaha... It's changed, everything has changed.

He laughed crazily and twisted inwardly.

"Is it sick?"

Gu Junshi also vaguely sensed that something was wrong with his current state, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching out to touch his forehead, but seeing Liu Jiang Fusheng's face pale as if stimulated, he curled up and looked away anxiously.

He... is afraid of her?

Gu Junshi's hand stopped halfway, his clear eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked with an unpredictable expression: "What's wrong with you?"

Liu Jiang Fusheng also realized that he was overreacting, he bit his lower lip, hugged himself into a ball and huddled himself on the bedside, because he had suppressed his emotions for too long, his voice was hoarse and obediently covered up: "I, I'm afraid that I will get too sick Give you."

At this time, a hand came over. Unlike his scorching skin, her hand was as cold as snow: "Husband."

The clear and gentle voice is like the call imprinted in his heart when he is immersed in the sweetest moment.

At that moment, he hated him so much, but his eyes turned red again, he looked at her with trembling eyes, his eyes were dim with tears, but she was gently hugged into her arms, the fragrance of her body entered his breath, and his fingertips brushed against him Cheek lightly pressed his head on her warm shoulder.

This kind of intimate and comforting gesture made Liu Jiang Fusheng goosebumps all over his body instantly, and he was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

Why does everything seem to be different this time around?

"But did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid, my wife is here."

She patted his back lightly, her movements were a little rusty, as if she was doing this kind of thing for the first time.

Indeed, in Liujiang Fusheng's memory, she was polite and considerate to him but also indifferent and reserved, never caring for him like she is now.

He bit his cheek, restraining the reflexive muscle spasm, buried his head in her arms, his fingernails were white and grasped her skirt, under the shadow, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely, but he asked in a crying voice: " Is everything really a nightmare?"

She was silent for a moment, she had never been afraid of anything in her life, so she didn't understand that he was sentimental just because of a dream.

"Husband."

she called him.

"what?"

She raised his delicate jaw, not ignoring the tense tension in his whole body at that moment, and lowered her eyes: "Believe in being a wife, with me, nothing in this world can hurt you."

Then kissed her lightly on his forehead.

He didn't understand the meaning of the kiss on the forehead.

Once a cruel and ruthless person becomes gentle, the most terrible thing is, even Liu Jiang Fusheng, who hates her so much in his heart at this moment, his body feels hot and limp instinctively at this moment.

His soul seemed to be torn in two, one half was the indestructible love and desire for her, and the other half was the deep hatred and pain for her.

Liu Jiang Fusheng trembled all over his body.

fraud--

liar liar liar liar liar liar—

"My wife, what should I do if the nightmare becomes real?" He sniffed her breath, kissed her and asked her hoarsely.

Gu Junshi sighed softly, feeling that the patience and tenderness she had seldom squeezed out in the past two lives were all given to him.

"If it becomes real..." She raised her eyes and smiled faintly: "Then I will tear it up for you as a wife. If it bothers you, I will make it disappear."

Simple words are full of absolute confidence in the protection.

Liu Jiang Fusheng looked at her in a daze, as if he didn't know her at all.

Who is this person in front of me?
Is she really Gu Yi?
Who was that person who showed no mercy to him before?

Seeing that Liujiang Fusheng finally showed her a reassuring and attached smile, and seemed to have finally calmed down a lot, Gu Junshi asked him: "Last night you came back half an hour late, and you fainted for no reason when you came back, but when you met What's the matter?"

Since Mr. Gu Jun decided to start all over again yesterday, he discovered that this time was a little different from the past, such as his late return yesterday, and his strangeness after waking up this morning.

Liujiang Fusheng never dared to underestimate Gu Junshi's sensitivity. He was reborn countless times, but he didn't know whether Gu Junshi was also reborn, but he knew whether it was or not, before he had the ability to fight back, he would definitely Can't make her doubt him.

So he had to give all that was wrong a valid reason to convince her.

He used to be pure like a blank sheet of paper and never knew how to act, but now it seems that he can learn some things without a teacher. He buried his true self, and said innocently and genuinely to her: "I am on the road, on the road. I met a strange man, he stopped me and said a lot of strange things to me..."

"Who is it?"

"An old man with a crippled leg, he claims to be Taoist Zhiyang."

This is of course not a lie. Liujiang Fusheng, who has not recovered his memory yesterday, did meet a weird old man on the way home. He said that he should not delay his destiny in the mortal world. If you want to reborn and achieve longevity, go to him.

At that time, I wanted to go home like an arrow, so I would not listen to this old Taoist's nonsense. Now that I think about it, this "Zhiyang Taoist" has never appeared in the past when he was reborn, and this rebirth seems to have started from him Variety.

Taoist Zhiyang?

Gu Junshi's eyes were deep, his expression was calm and unpredictable, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Taoist Zhiyang...

This person still showed up.

It turned out that everything was still proceeding according to the established trajectory of fate.

(End of this chapter)