"Students" Conspiracy

Jing Che's hairs immediately stood on end, and he took a step back, seeing his silhouette vaguely in the darkness, sitting on the edge of the coffin with his legs crossed, a wine gourd pinned to his waist, and a sword in his arms.

The two looked at each other, separated by dark air, impenetrable.

In a daze, this scene seemed familiar. When we first met, he slanted his lips with a serious smile, and said, "Ah Che, you're awake."

However, what was waiting for her at this moment was not that he was leading her out of this place, but that she had to confront him head-on again in order to escape.

There was no light in the dark, and he could not smell his breath.

He sat there with a casual tone, and the two seemed to be having a long conversation face to face: "Even Yexiu can instigate rebellion, how did you do it?"

Jing Che burst out laughing, and said disdainfully: "He is stupider than you. I told him I have Jing Che's whereabouts. As long as he let me go, he would help me without hesitation."

Baili Fengjian's eyes went up and down three ways to exploit him completely, and finally said: "It's really a clumsy lie... What kind of man do you want to be, you pretend I don't know?"

Being exposed, Jing Che didn't panic, and continued to laugh, "Oh, this meeting has sharp eyes and a clear head, but why have you been deceived so many times before, and you didn't even notice it?"

Baili Fengjian ignored her sneer, and insisted on asking: "How did you cheat Yexiu?"

Jing Che said sincerely and slyly: "I told Yexiu that I was Jing Che, and he believed it."

Baili Fengjian seemed to have heard something ridiculous: "Then you are really a master of deception."

"Do you know what I said to him?" The light and shadow in the eyes flowed, the expression was unclear, and the corners of the mouth curled up seductively, as if hiding a mystery.

"Say."

"I told her that on the night I left, the whole Yunqin Peak was decorated with lights and beams of joy. I could have escaped, but I was so foolish as to run back and ask my ruthless master if he could not marry that woman," Jing said. Che's tone was calm, with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, and had nothing to do with himself at all, "Later, it was said that I killed the woman my master was going to marry. It was an unforgivable crime, but I I still ran away and got charged with all the crimes. Oh, yes, I even cut off a drop of heart blood and asked Yexiu to hand it over to my master. Tsk tsk, the dagger was inserted into the heart, and then a drop of blood came out. It was shocking to watch. But I don't feel any pain, why? Because my master threw me into the phantom fire burning field that year, and only four of the seven souls were burned..."

Her eyes became more and more aggressive, but her voice gradually weakened, a pair of big hands were fiercely on the jade neck, his anger was hardly concealed, but finally his hands were loosened, and he spit out a few words calmly: "How do you know this?"

"Jing Che is a naive girl, she can say anything if she is given some sweetness."

"I underestimated you." His nervous expression calmed down.What she said just now almost tugged at his heart, almost seriously thinking that the red dress was Jing Che.

"Underestimate me?" Jing Che retorted, brazenly wearing a mask, "Have you seen me?"

Jing Che raised his legs and stepped out of the coffin, and was held down by him unexpectedly. He lifted his face up, and the silver mask was reflected in his deep and bottomless eyes.

After contemplating it for a moment, Baili Fengjian laughed, and said lazily, "It's true."

Jing Che also smiled, with the sword in his sleeve already pressed against his palm, his body tense as if he was facing an enemy.

Even if it was so, Jing Che didn't see clearly when he made the attack at all. The wrist that was touching his stomach was grabbed, and it was forcefully thrown behind his back. With a twitch of the sword in his sleeve, he threw it to the ground.

With a crisp landing, Baili Fengjian's voice was next to his ears, casually saying, "Don't make small moves."

Then a pair of big hands came up, and the palms slid against the waist, as if deliberately provocative, with unnatural strength.

Jing Che gently pushed his hand away skillfully, but there was a trace of exhaustion in his soft and charming smile: "After a long journey, I'd better leave this trick of sex to other women."

Putting his finger on the man's lips, rubbing his lips and shaking, the hair on his body was raised in awe, and he sent a contemptuous smile to his ear: "***? You think highly of yourself. Haven't you been raped by thousands of people? Is it? Anyway, you are a prostitute, and it’s not like I haven’t been a prostitute before.”

Prostitute|female?Prostitute|customer?

Yes, what he said is correct, this is the imprint brought to her by the original red dress, and now she is playing the role of the red dress, she must bear these humiliations, and must share the coquettish and charming bones of the red dress, until these gradually become her character part of it.

She had to let go of the humiliation that belonged to Jing Che, so even though she felt sad at this moment, she did not deny the insult, and looked at him provocatively: "Baili Fengjian, I don't think you dare to prostitute me. of."

"Oh?"

"Because I'm like your apprentice, aren't I?"

He narrowed his eyes: "It's just the voice. If she comes back in a dirty manner like you, I will kill her with a sword."

"Then why didn't you kill me with a single sword?" Jing Che hooked his neck like an extremely enchanting snake, laying on his body, with the cold mask sticking to his stubble, closing his voice, Faintly turned into a joke.

"Are you my apprentice?" He leaned his waist against the edge of the coffin, bearing Jing Che's weight on his body, rubbing his hands up and down her back, and smiled.

"It's also a good thing I'm not, otherwise we would be so ambiguous, wouldn't it be incest?" The body faced his posture, and raised his hand to rub the master's stubble.

The familiar touch has just grown a circle of shallow, soft and hard.There was a flash of madness in the eyes, and in the next second, the catkin suddenly turned into a hand knife, and slashed towards the throat of the person.

Baili Fengjian seemed to have expected her to make this move long ago, his head was thrown back, the hand on her waist exerted force, and he suddenly turned upside down.

Instead, he looked at her condescendingly, still smiling lazily: "You can't beat me, why don't you use another way to deal with me."

"Is this kind?" Jing Che blinked his eyes softly and softly, and looked at Baili Fengjian slightly in a daze. She suddenly drew out his sword, and the silver light swept across the vaults of the tombs. across his neck.

Jing Che smiled resolutely and ambiguously: "Baili Fengjian, let me go, or I will wipe my neck immediately, and you will never want to know the whereabouts of your apprentice in this life."

He squinted his eyes dimly in the darkness, and his smile froze on his lips.

Jing Che slowly backed up to the exit of the mass burial tomb, his steps were calm but his hand holding the huge sword trembled slightly, at this moment he cut his skin unintentionally, and a drop of bright red and red fell from the blade of the sword, falling into the ground silently.

But it seems that some mechanism has been opened, and the whole cave trembles rumblingly.