"Students" Conspiracy

Pushed to the point where there is no way to retreat, the waist is pressed against the sharp table legs, and I can't feel the slightest pain.There were faint tears in Jing Che's eyes.

Baili Fengjian's deep voice seemed to be overwhelmed by thunder: "You are wronged so much when you are alive? Are you so eager to die?"

The tiger was about to show off its power, but at this time the voice dropped, and a mouthful of urgent blood spewed out without warning, all pouring on the mirror.

"Master—" said eagerly, and for a moment, they mistakenly thought that the situation of mutual indifference should be broken.

She stretched out her hand to support him, but Baili Fengjian took a step back, raised her sleeve to the corner of her mouth, and wiped it nonchalantly.She pulled her lips and smiled evilly, raised her eyes slightly, and the eyes hidden in the shadow of her sleeves were strangely black: "I see, do you want to commit suicide in fear of crime?"

The hand was hanging awkwardly in the air, and it was slowly clenched into a fist, the knuckles were so hard that they turned blue.The words and sentences he uttered lightly, like a seasoned killer who has been practicing for many years, stabbed ruthlessly into the heart, hit the vital point, and died thoroughly without delay.

Even after going through so many things, he still doesn't believe her.

In his eyes, she is still a sinner, but now she is a poor sinner, she has lost three of her seven souls, so she should be pitied.But a sinner never has the right to decide life and death independently, and can only wait for the trial.She can live and continue to be his apprentice is a gift from him, and she needs to be grateful and accept it.

The two shadows on the window were silent.

"Yes, my sin is unforgivable. I am so angry that I am alive. I want to die. Please grant me." His tone was instantly cold, like the temperature of a long-dead corpse.

The strange black in the pupils became thicker and thicker, almost covering his entire eye sockets, like ink spreading, and there was an indescribable evil charm on his face.

"I thought you loved me so much, so no matter how shameful you are, you should live—is it because I didn't give you any sweets?" He said sarcastically, while he lifted the man's skirt with his hands, and a rough and passionate kiss fell on his thin lips. Sucking greedily, tossing and turning repeatedly, the heavy breath poured on the human face.

The palm slid against the waist of the person, with an unnatural force.Rubbing up and down repeatedly, the girl in her arms trembled like Zhang Qiuye, with cold hairs still standing on her skin through a thick layer of cotton wool.

In the end, he let go, wiped the corners of his lips, and ended with a provocative sentence, "Oh, that's kind of interesting."

Like five thunderbolts, Jing Che's mind was blank, as if Pangu had not split the world yet.

The horror brought about by the kiss itself weakened instead, the only thing that was hysterical in his heart was the strong sense of humiliation, which made Jing Che wish he could die at this moment.

She begged to die only to preserve her last dignity, but he thought it was a courtship that she could not commit suicide in despair, and he wanted to add a knife to her with a cold and charitable kiss.Yes, she loves him, but she has never thought about it unreasonably. She is very clear about what separates them.She loved her openly and aboveboard, and she didn't need to give charity, but he went to her softest place to sever the wound and continued to sprinkle salt. He must make her proud of her love.

They know each other's weaknesses, and they hurt each other with ease and precision.

Unable to restrain her violent sobs, she backed away vigorously: "Get out, get out!"

"What are you hiding? Isn't this what you want? Don't you love me?" Panting slightly, the corners of her lips were still a little bloody, her pupils were pitch black, and she was extremely ghostly. Leaned down and kissed.

The intense and dense kisses were like a torture. Jing Che punched and kicked and struggled to push away, but was ruthlessly pushed against the wall, and his legs were forced to lift up to the man's waist.

Unwilling to let go of the deep demands on the lips, the dodging between hands and feet became more and more intense.

"Hiss—" With a sound, the cloth was torn apart, and the warm cotton wadding came out slightly.

Most of the snow-white shoulders were exposed to the air.He kissed down, the soft and hard stubble rubbed against the delicate skin, the girl's incomparably sensitive body trembled, and her instinctive reaction still exposed her youthfulness.

She leaned against the wall and shivered, and he stopped slowly.

Her face was still buried on her shoulder, and her eyes were fixed on the huge scar on her shoulder.Rubbing lightly with her hands and teasing with the tip of her tongue, she trembled more and more, her jaw trembled slightly.

Jing Che whimpered, as if begging desperately: "Master...Master..."

With a clear sound, Baili Fengjian seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, saw who the person in his arms was, and hurriedly took a step back, in a hurry.And the strange blackness in his eyes has faded away, and when he subconsciously embraced his body, another mouthful of hot blood was poured onto the ground, which was shocking.

What is he doing? !He actually—

Jing Che has quickly wrapped himself back in the broken clothes, but the corners of his lips are still red and swollen, and tears are streaming down, showing the real absurdity just now.

He staggered back a step, with an incredible expression on his face, as if he just came here to see this scene, and the culprit had already escaped.But it was clear that in the past time, only he and she were standing here.

Slowing down his chest, trying to manage his breath, the drunkenness was completely overdone, and then he straightened out his thoughts - the internal injuries he suffered in the Nine Heavens Holy Fire have never healed, he just drank too much wine and lost his mind, the soul of the demon king in his body almost broke free The confinement infected and demonized his own soul.

It was like a time bomb was hidden in his body, but every time it exploded, Jing Che was the one who was injured.

Outside, the wind and snow scrambled to get in behind the half-closed door, as if it had been accumulating energy for a long time and was only waiting for this moment, the whole carved wooden door opened with a "Yiya", shaking in the wind non-stop.

She just cried, as if screaming with ferocious wind and snow, more tragic than anyone else.And Baili Fengjian was at a loss for a moment, then hid his emotions, turned and left with a livid face.

The wind picked up again, and the goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered, burying layer after layer, sweeping away the original footsteps, as if no one had ever come.

The candlelight ignites into tears, and I sit through the day and night into Xiaoming.

The absurdity was left alone, and Jing Che was completely placed under house arrest the next day.Baili Fengjian became cruel, without even discussing, he made a strong decision to cut off all her contact with the outside world, and took away all her hidden chestnut skins and white horse bone flower stalks.

He personally sent her the detoxification medicine and supervised her to drink it down.

Jing Che looked at the pitch-black medicine, and suddenly smiled sadly and asked, "Master, is the medicine bitter?"

He didn't speak, she picked it up and finished drinking, the medicine bowl smashed on the wall, the residue splashed out and seeped into the carved wooden door, the color was darkened into one piece, like a dark crying blind eye.

Close at hand, overwhelming.The two sat across a table, and the window sills were full of bed fluorenes carved, let the light and shadow cut, let the fate unlock, the verdant and verdant are the ups and downs of time, and the gaze becomes speechless.

Days began to fall into a strange circle of constant change.Every day when he came to deliver medicine, she finished drinking without saying a word.

When he came on the last day, he told her, "I'm going to marry Yuxi."

There was almost no emotion in the tone, as if tired.She finally reacted to this sentence, and raised her eyes to face him squarely.

He was finally tired of playing this chasing and hiding game.

Jing Che calmly swallowed the bowl of medicine, and said, "Congratulations, Master."

"Ah."

"When was Yuxi born?"

"March next year."

"..."

"..."

They just had such a peaceful conversation, and when they had nothing to say at the end, she lowered her head and read the book alone, without turning a page for a long time, while he just sat there, staring at something lost in thought.

Master and apprentice for almost three years, they have never sat together so peacefully, because most of the time they spent in never-ending confrontation.But at least the confrontation and noise in the past were full of life and soul, but the tranquility now is as peaceful as death.

The sky darkened outside the window, and the dense snow began to wreak havoc as the dusk gradually faded away.

He finally got up to leave, and she turned to the next page.She closed her eyes, with a vague expression, and suddenly said, "Master, let me leave Yun Tanfeng."

Baili Fengjian took a deep look at her, and said lightly, "You are my apprentice, you will stay at Yuntan Peak."

She opened her mouth, wanting to say a lot, and begging him to let her go, but in the end, she only uttered one word: "Oh."

His figure has disappeared outside the door.

The page of the book in his hand was still for a long time, and a drop of water hit it with a "snap", and the ink stain faded away.

She never expected his bride to be her, but she never thought that she would marry someone else when she accepted him.

But everything is done.Jing Che felt that he couldn't breathe, that he would die anytime, but he couldn't die.Her love was exposed to the sun, he knew it, but he never showed her any pity. He thought she was invincible, but in fact she did, but no one knew that she needed comfort more than anyone else, and her heart was bigger than anyone else. Anyone is clear and brittle.

And Baili Fengjian will always only confront her head-on, they meet each other with swords, they are spears and shields, and they will never stop hurting each other.

On the day of the wedding, Yun Qinfeng ushered in unprecedented bustle. The suona gongs would not stop for a whole day, and at night only the shells of firecrackers were left on the floor, twisting and turning like a red line.

One step, two steps, the youth is changed secretly, the welcome team to send off the relatives is dressed in red and green, the bed is covered with longan and red dates, the hipa is lifted, the bride sings promises, and the precious son is born early and grows old forever.

During the banquet, the guests exchanged cups and glasses, and the guests enjoyed their friendship. It was rare for Baili Fengjian to open the old wine buried in the back mountain of Yunqin Peak, and drank it to the full.

Jing Che was sitting in a corner in a new dress, and the two disciples beside her were looking at her inseparably.She just smiled slightly from the beginning to the end, and the rosary in her hand went through ninety-nine and 81 times. The new sandalwood was covered with old pulp, and it was dark like a pair of eyeballs, which was shocking.

The sharp-eyed people will look at her a few more times, and then gather together to point-look, this is the sinner of the Juggernaut.

When the time came, Jing Che was sent back to his room, while the hustle and bustle continued.The wind and snow stopped and started again, endlessly, there was a voice at the door, someone said it was to deliver medicine.