"Students" Conspiracy

Yexiu's eyes fell on the rugged rocks in the distance. The layers of black images under the mountain were countless pairs of wings, and under the wings were countless undisclosed days and nights.

"Forget it, now I'm in red..." Her words were mumbled into a ball, and she continued to drink without stopping knowing she was drunk.Perhaps it was because the alcohol was mixed with poison, making the attack even more turbulent. Jing Che felt that his strength was disappearing, and he staggered to one side, bumping his head into Yexiu's arms.

The red skirt spreads out like a blooming epiphyllum, but it is short-lived but has an unstoppable beauty.The black clouds outside the Yixiantian enchantment seemed to be crumbling in the wind. Such a dark night was so lonely that it was a bit depressing.

Yexiu supported her head, and his eyes happened to see the statue standing behind him. He heard the woman in his arms whispering incoherently: "In such a long time, is there a time when it is short, It's insignificant, but it makes you feel that the previous time was wasted, and the days to come are suffering..."

Countless memory fragments flashed through his mind, and at the end he just said lightly: "No."

"I did...but all of these will die with me." Jing Che smirked while hugging the wine gourd. The appearance of the scriptures.

"You won't die, because God is helping you." Yexiu's cold face was slightly drunk, and his tone was still calm and indifferent, "I will too."

Jing Che grabbed Yexiu's hand abruptly: "You are not allowed to help me."

She straightened up, staring at him with drunken eyes, taking advantage of the last moments of sobriety, she said: "You remember my appearance clearly, after 1000 years, don't meet me, don't help me, don't fall in love with me, I am Plague God... don't be dragged down by me anymore."

He was startled, and looked down to see that the silver mask on the red-clothed face was slowly fading off, and a thin and beautiful face suddenly came into his eyes.

In the thousands of years he has lived, he has seen all kinds of women, and there are many women with pear blossoms and rain. This face is not unusual.And in this startling glance, he only remembered these eyes, these pair of eyes that were extremely divine and soul-stirring—the peach-blossom pupils were slightly upturned, with faint tears in the corners of the eyes, a mole of tears was chasing behind it, which was so white that it was almost transparent. His face looked pitiful.

Her pupils were full of drunkenness, like an isolated island filled with fog.Yexiu felt that he was like an ocean surrounded by an isolated island. He tried to hug her, but felt that it was a fault to bother her. He could only surround the isolated island and quietly guard her.

At this moment, Yexiu didn't know that he had lived longer than his fate, yet he was still entangled by fate.Because of this one-eyed bondage, he lost his memory of the past 2000 years, and became a brand new person across the millennium, becoming the girl's senior brother, but he could only be the guardian of the ocean in his whole life.

"You're drunk." Yexiu picked her up and stood up from the long bluestone steps in front of the shrine.

Jing Che smiled lowly, then closed his eyes deeply.Yexiu stretched out his hand to check her breath, and the breath disappeared again.And the blue light that followed from the shrine still enveloped her, becoming more and more vigorous from being almost transparent.

It's an induction, there's nothing wrong with it.Yexiu thought of what Jing Che said just now, that the blood on her body was inherited from God.He looked suspiciously at the statue at the end of the steps unconsciously, but he denied this idea in his heart.There is more than one god in the world, and he will always protect this divine power from being disturbed, and it will not be inherited by mortals.

Perhaps it was this blue light that injected strength into Jing Che's body. After she had lost her breath for a while, she suddenly woke up again. The drunkenness was still on her face, and her half-looked beautiful eyes were dazed with a smile, struggling to recover from it. Li jumped out: "I suddenly remembered, it's almost dawn, and I want to return his wine gourd."

She stood up straight unsteadily, muttering to herself as she walked towards the hut in Bailifengjian: "When I come back later, I can die with peace of mind..."

The morning light is slightly dewed beyond the sky, and it looks like a wisp of white silk and satin floating in the sky from a distance.Yexiu followed behind her, watched her stagger and struggle to walk, and finally kept a distance quietly and watched her enter Baili Fengjian's room.

Jing Che looked at everything in a trance through a pair of drunken eyes, his mind was a little sober and a little out of control, and he still remembered to hide all his emotions when he entered the room.

The gourd is usually hung on his left waist... which side is the left?

Jing Che lifted his quilt in fear, looking up to see his peaceful and tired sleeping face, a little rough.She half-knelt beside the bed, blinked her eyes, there seemed to be two masters in front of her, which one was real?

She stretched out her hand, touched his new stubble which was fluffy and green between her fingers, and rubbed it repeatedly, her fingertips softly slid across his face, remembering that he once puffed up her mouth, and left a sentence of "again" with disdainful eyes. Like a little bit, I'm afraid it's the same."

He was always so self righteous.

She pinched his mouth with two fingers in revenge, forcing it to puff up, which was funny, and she grinned silently again.Baili Fengjian seemed to wake up, his eyelids moved slightly.

Jing Che was already drowsy from drinking, but at this moment, he completely forgot that he could escape, and that he hadn't put his mask back on. He just searched around in a panic, took his belt and tied it over his eyes in a hurry, and slapped him. A tight knot.

This time Baili Fengjian woke up completely, the first thing he did before he opened his eyes was to grab her hand, and his deep voice hid murderous intent: "Who?"

At this moment, day and night have not alternated, and there is no spiritual power in Baili Fengjian.Jing Che deftly broke free from his hand, and smiled vaguely next to his ear, then pinched his nose, bit open the gourd plug with his mouth, and poured the wine inside into his mouth.She smiled slyly, as if she was a girl who succeeded in a prank. You must know that she only dared to think about this kind of thing in the past, and it was impossible to put it into reality. Now that she is going to die anyway, she will just let it go.

If she was sober, she might be hesitant to die with Baili Fengjian at this moment, but she is not sober at the moment, and her subconscious revenge on him has stopped at this prank. Willing to let him die.

Baili Fengjian choked on the sudden wine, and almost didn't spit it out. He wanted to open his eyes but found that his eyes were covered by cloth strips. He reached out to pick them off, but the man pushed forward, pressing his hand with his warm body. whereabouts.

The crisp chest held his arm impartially, rubbing against it slightly through a thin layer of clothing.The sudden warmth and softness that came into his arms mixed with the smell of alcohol made Baili Fengjian unable to hold back for a moment, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Her hand seemed to have left his nose at this moment, and she stopped pouring wine into his mouth.Immediately afterwards, there was a rustling of clothes, and those soft hands rubbed back and forth between the two's abdomens, and finally with a long twitch, she even untied her own belt.