"Students" Conspiracy

Jing Che put his hand against his chest to put a little distance between them, and his lower body was restrained by him so that he couldn't move.She was a little nervous, and she let out a frivolous smile, and said: "The Sword Master Baili was joking, isn't this kind of clumsy trick only used by teenage girls?"

She was laughing at herself.Only a teenage girl would do the stupid thing of intentionally putting herself in danger and waiting for him to rescue her because she couldn't bear face, and would run to the revivalist barracks to stay for two. Yue, still waiting for him to pick her up.

"What do you want?" His tone was always calm, but at this moment there was a hint of exasperation.

"Either you kill me now, or we will separate here and have nothing to do with each other in the future."

This too similar voice made Baili Fengjian feel restless.Whether it was Hong Yi or the former Jing Che, they would escape from his control when they were caught off guard.

Just like at this moment, Hong Yi inexplicably said that he would leave if he did not cooperate, and he could hardly think of a clue.Li said that they finally walked out of the snowstorm, and he saved her last night, so the relationship should be a little more relaxed than before.

Baili Fengjian looked down at Hongyi from above, her small chin raised high, her gaze crossed his shoulder and she didn't know where to look, trying her best to avoid contact with his skin.And the more this is the case, the more possessive desire arises in Baili Fengjian.

…I almost want to crush this woman to pieces, to vent my anger at being hung up on my failure to find an apprentice, and to declare this woman as his defeat...

And the body was already one step ahead of reason, and he tore off the quilt covering her body.

Jing Che knew something was wrong, and immediately raised his hand to chop his arm.Baili Fengjian didn't expect her to be so strong when she couldn't raise her true energy, so she subconsciously turned sideways to hide.

When he was in the Shura field, what Jing Che learned the most was fighting people in close quarters, and his fists and feet were already strong.But at this time, the movements were not as neat as usual, with a sense of panic and recklessness. When getting out of bed, the entangled quilt was tossed, and the person fell back, the back of his head hit the wall hard, and his eyes went numb.

The waist was grabbed firmly by two big hands, and fell back on the soft bed, upside down.

There was a sneer in his eyes: "So your trick is to throw yourself into your arms?"

Jing Che pursed his lips without saying a word, but his body was trembling.

She didn't want to use any tricks, at this moment she just wanted to escape from this place quickly, from this man who should be her master.

She can't have anything happen to him... Although she used to love him so much, it was only an open love. She never dared to think about these things about love between men and women.Even though she is now the female red dress of Shura in the imperial capital, and he is Baili Kazejian, the sword master of Mount Jiahuang, she can hide herself unscrupulously behind the mask and challenge his bottom line, but she knows very clearly that they are masters and apprentices, this The relationship between layers is like a natural moat that cannot be crossed.

"Oh, no wonder you are said to be coquettish. Under every man, do you pretend to be like an innocent girl?" , slipped over the jade neck, and poked in from the collar of the inner coat.

The callused fingertips felt a bit rough, deliberately slowly rubbing her delicate skin back and forth, as if deliberately humiliating, the more she trembled, the more arrogant his wandering hand became.

"Bai Li Feng Jian, don't touch me." Jing Che forced himself to be calm, his words were correct, and his voice trembled, as if the strings of a piano had been plucked and then stopped abruptly.

He raised his fingers slightly, and the silk belts slipped away one by one, exposing his porcelain-white skin to the air, and his hairs stood on end immediately: "Where did you get the confidence to order me?"

With a slight panting in his chest, his elbows rested on the hollow of his shoulders, separating the last inch, Jing Che pretended to smile charmingly, and said, "I'll tell you about her, let me go."

**The burning eyes suddenly fell silent, Baili Fengjian stopped his movements, looked at her cold and unchanging mask, with a clueless expression.After a while he said: "You have been hit by Red Sea Gu, sooner or later you will say, why should I let you go now."

"You didn't press me last night, which shows that you still care about our cooperative relationship, and I know that you disdain such useless methods even more."

He stared at her eyes under the mask, aggressively: "I planted the Red Sea Gu, why do I need any bright means?"

"Because now, I'm not your prisoner." The mask covered most of his face, and the stiff smile half-hidden seemed calm at first glance.

Because he is conceited, he will never choose to win people without force.She knew him, so she said that, but she was not full of confidence.After eight years, people's hearts are separated by stomachs. They have never really understood each other before, let alone this year.His current behavior has surpassed her expectations, he is obviously an extremely self-controlled person, but why does he always act like a red-clothed person?

But this time, Baili Fengjian withdrew slowly, and the chill seeping on his face eased into an inexplicable smile: "Hong Yi, you've pinched my two weak spots tightly, and I really can't do anything about it." .”

"So I guess you will kill me sooner or later, but not now." Jing Che pulled back his clothes, narrowed his eyes, and quickly concealed the flustered emotion he had shown just now: "Ask—except for her whereabouts, what else is there for me?" I can tell you."

Baili Fengjian sat down on the wooden chair outside, the white smoke curling up from the charcoal basin lay indistinctly in front of his eyes.The icicles under the window eaves hang down in different lengths, and the clear shapes refract the sunlight and fall on the eyes, which is a bit dazzling.

As if he suddenly lost the ability to speak, he moved the corners of his mouth, but touched the wine gourd on his waist, and took a sip hard.

In the past eight years, he had wanted to know too much, but now he couldn't ask a word when it came to his mouth. After a while, he tugged at the corner of his lips, turned away from Hong Yi's gaze, and left a non-salty sentence: "There's nothing to ask, as long as you know you're alive."

As soon as the door was closed, people had already swayed out.

Jing Che was startled, but his face was expressionless, and he didn't even bother to maintain a smile. He walked over and poured himself a cup of tea, and when he brought it to his mouth, his hands shook, and the water was poured onto the charcoal basin.

With a sound of "呲", the white smoke suddenly overflowed arrogantly.

He lived in an understatement, but it was her eight years of hard struggle and suffering.

She thought that he was looking for her so eagerly because he did not forget their mentorship, but she was finally forced to see how cold he was all along.

She never forgot the hysteria when she hated him, she survived just to stand in front of him alive, to show him the destruction of everything he wanted to protect.