beauty heart thorn

Chapter 115 Secret

A drunk man is what he hears.

Gu Mingzhu followed him in an instant, with a terrified expression: "You are so perverted!"

Xu Jue snorted softly: "What? Telling ghost stories instead?"

Gu Mingzhu said, "What ghost story?"

Xu Jue said, "Aren't you dead?"

Gu Mingzhu's thoughts were pulled back by him, remembering what she just said: "I have a secret..."

Xu Jue thought to himself: It seems that she will not listen to this secret today, so she said, "I know, you just said that you are dead."

Gu Mingzhu's eyes dimmed: "I'm alive again."

Xu Jue said, "Yes."

Gu Mingzhu was dissatisfied with his perfunctory, and was about to explode when Xu Jue said slowly, "Resurrection from the corpse? Or resurrection from the dead?"

Gu Mingzhu tilted her head and thought for a while: "I've lived it all over again."

Xu Jue smiled lightly, letting her imagination run wild, and said following the words: "Then how did you die?"

Gu Mingzhu was silent for a while, her tone sounded sad, and she said softly, "Kill yourself."

Xu Jue's heart skipped a beat.

The desolate voice seems to have passed through the past and present, revealing the breath of despair: "In front of you, I will die with myself."

Xu Jue said slowly: "You slay yourself? Die together? Why slay yourself? And with whom? Gu Mingzhu, even if you have a dream, you will make me unhappy, right?"

In the darkness, tears suddenly fell without warning. She trembled and murmured: "Xu Jue...Xu Jue...why did you come to save me? Am I worth it? I took my life for me... ...not worth it...not worth it!"

Xu Jue frowned: What the hell is this broken dream?
But he still hugged her: "I'm here, it's worth it, everything is worth it for you! Little ancestor, don't drink next time, it's too noisy."

Gu Mingzhu pressed his forehead against his chest: "I have implicated my family, my brother, and you all my life because of Yun Zhao. You are all dead. I really can't live anymore..."

"Don't think about those messy dreams, we are all living well."

"Hush..." Gu Mingzhu put his index finger on his lips: "I tell you, I still have a secret that I have kept for a long, long, long time..."

Xu Jue said vaguely, "What secret?"

There are quite a lot of secrets, what kind of dream is this time?

Gu Mingzhu raised her eyes and looked at him in the dark: "I kissed you..."

Xu Jue laughed, "It's not a secret."

After finishing speaking, he touched her lips: "I kissed too."

Gu Mingzhu shook her head: "No... no, Yangzhou..."

Xu Jue narrowed his eyes.

"Rainy night..."

He was eighteen.

"You're hurt..."

She is fourteen.

Gu Mingzhu was dizzy: "You pulled me..." She hiccupped: "Kiss me...I'm very angry..."

Xu Jue looked at her: "Why are you angry?"

"Because... because of the first time, very angry... super angry!"

He sighed in the dark, and said after a while: "Okay, I know you are very angry, but why can't I remember? Then, do you have any secrets now?"

Gu Mingzhu tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "Yes."

Xu Jue laughed: "Let's hear it, what's the secret?"

Gu Mingzhu suddenly knelt up and looked down at him unsteadily: "I'm sick... I dare not tell you."

Xu Jue dragged the person down and sat down: "Sometimes you will die, then you will live, and then you will get sick again. Gu Mingzhu, you have a great time..."

Gu Mingzhu closed her eyes, swaying from side to side like a tumbler: "You are the most flowery, you are the most flowery..."

Xu Jue approached suddenly: "Gu Mingzhu, open your eyes and see, who am I?"

She opened her eyes as she said, but she was still not awake.

Is this drunk madness going to play till dawn?

Xu Jue thought to himself.

Gu Mingzhu held his face with both hands, and looked at him carefully.

Xu Jue swore that if she dared to say another man's name at this time, he might strangle her to death!
Gu Mingzhu looked at it very seriously, her brows were tightly frowned, as if observing a stranger, and finally said: "Xu Jue?"

well.

Xu Jue said, "Yes."

Gu Mingzhu frowned: "You don't sleep at night, what are you doing in my room?"

Xu Jue smiled: "The flower picker, don't you only come at night?"

"Flower thief?" Gu Mingzhu savored these three words carefully, and suddenly realized, she hugged herself with her backhand in surprise: "You, you, you..."

Xu Jue leaned closer: "Call it, even if you break your throat, no one will come."

This was originally a joke.

Gu Mingzhu raised her throat: "Help... um..."

The voice was drowned in the palm of his hand quickly.

Gu Mingzhu stared, and said angrily: "Umm..."

Xu Jue shook her head secretly, what the hell were she playing with a drunk...

He tried to persuade people to sleep: "Little ancestor, it's getting late, go to sleep."

Gu Mingzhu's eyes were very protesting, and she didn't let go of him, and threw him directly at the person, throwing her arms full, Xu Jue was knocked down by her and fell on the bed.

Gu Mingzhu took advantage of the opportunity to sit on him, and smiled triumphantly: "Hmph... I'm the best..."

She bent down, even if there was no light, she could still see the person in front of her quite clearly even though she was so close.

Xu Jue didn't move.

Gu Mingzhu became dizzy, and called out in a daze, "Ah Jue?"

Xu Jue stretched out his hand to press her waist, his fingers were nimble, and he replied in a low voice, "Well, I'm here."

She leaned forward abruptly.

Xu Jue's lips suddenly hurt, and the taste of blood spread between his lips and teeth.

The blood and body fluid were mixed together, like a cub struggling, and his anger was directed at him.

Xu Jue had been bitten by her too many times tonight, and she always felt that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't dare to move for fear of shocking her.

This kind of reckless pro-Fa finally made both of them out of breath. Panting, Gu Mingzhu locked on to him in the dark: "Flower pickers? It's not sure who picks who!"

Xu Jue picked up her belt. Since she entered Duanzhou, she has always been wearing simple robes, not as cumbersome as dresses.

The waist in the darkness was rubbed lightly or heavily with his fingertips.

Xu Jue said, "You pick me."

She kissed that piece of lips again, holding both sides of her cheeks stubbornly, and after a while, she couldn't stand it anymore and went to take off his clothes.

Xu Jue let her move from the beginning to the end. She seemed to feel cold, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them on her own, and fumbled to take off the clothes. When she got down, she obviously paused.

Xu Jue hadn't noticed something was wrong, but thought she had thought of some other secret.

Until the breath suddenly approached, almost next to it.

His face froze, and he stopped him: "Don't... um..."

No bites.

A groan.

He closed his eyes sadly.

Warm and humid.

The tails of Xu Jue's eyes were flushed, and the color of his eyes was blurred. It seemed to be comfortable and uncomfortable, and he couldn't think for a moment.

wan wan...

Her Wanwan...

In the dark, the senses are infinitely enlarged, and even the slightest voice can be heard clearly.

Xu Jue couldn't grasp anything.

He only heard the sound of sticky water, heard the fireworks, and saw the starry sky, and he was swallowed by it.

After a while, Gu Mingzhu climbed up. She seemed to be awake, but she didn't seem to be awake. She was picking flowers and heard his breathing. She didn't seem to be aware of the danger.

The night is still very long.

(End of this chapter)