the knife of love

Chapter 90 Meet Her, Thyme

Guan Lue still went to Thyme, and when he arrived, Lao Mai was already waiting for him in the box.

Alcohol and cigarettes are ready.

Guan was a little unaccustomed to that posture.

"What's going on?" He took off his coat and sat on the sofa.

Lao Mai poured him a glass of wine: "I can't call you here if I have nothing to do? Anyway, this is your place, and I will take care of it for you. You should come and see it once in a while."

Guan slightly was too lazy to talk to him, so he smoked a cigarette: "I came here by car, I don't drink!"

"Okay, it's okay, then I'll light a cigarette for you."

Lao Mai leaned over to get a lighter, and Guan Lue finally couldn't hold back his laughter: "Your boy has a sex change today? Did you make a mistake?"

"How can it be!" Old Maiyou slicked his tongue and lit the cigarette for Guan Yue, "Just sit here and wait!"

Lao Mai went out and opened the door of the box, and clapped his hands a few times at the door.

Soon Alai led several girls into the box and stood in a row in front of Guan Lue.

Guan slightly glanced at Alai, squinting his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"The girls I found for you are all clean," Alai replied, turning away again.

"Call Brother Nine!"

"Hi Brother Ninth!" The girl Yi Shui'er bowed to Guan Lue.

Guan slightly expressionless, turned his head to look at Lao Mai: "Is this your idea?"

"Forget it, you pick and choose first!"

"Yes, Brother Nine, you can pick and choose first, if you are not satisfied, I will have more." Alai flattered him, and pulled the leading girl closer to Guan Lue.

Guan Yue was smoking a cigarette, the smoke circle spread out, and his eyes swept over the faces of those girls.

Plump, skinny, pure, coquettish.

There are about seven or eight of them. They are green, fat and thin, and they all look very energetic.

"Why? Not satisfied?" Lao Mai noticed that there was no reaction on Guan Lue's face, and immediately said, "It's okay to be dissatisfied. Alai has a lot of goods in his hand. These are all from Liang's house, and he didn't even sit on the clearing table." However, it seems that there are still a few college students."

"Yes, yes, there are two college students, one is from the School of Foreign Languages, what are you studying?"

One of the girls immediately replied shyly, "Learn Italian."

"Look, it's still a small language." Lao Mai chimed in, "Italian women are the most romantic. Come on, girl, give Brother Jiu an Italian-style bed call."

The girl slumped in shame.

Alai rubbed his hands, then pointed to the thin and plain girl in the far corner, with long hair draped over the shoulders and light makeup, she was the most conservatively dressed, and a long black velvet cloak was ridiculously draped over her skirt.

"This is a freshman from the Academy of Fine Arts, only 19 years old."

Guan Lue's eyes finally moved.

"Are you from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

"Yes, Brother Nine, I just entered the first year of the Academy of Fine Arts this year."

"Learn what?"

"Learn Chinese painting."

"Is this right?" Lao Mai winked at Alai, and Alai immediately led the girl to Guan Lue.

The girl didn't dare to look at the man on the sofa, she shook her sleeves and bowed her head without speaking.

Lao Mai struck while the iron was hot, and took out a room card from his pocket and moved it in front of Guan Lue: "The room has been opened for you, the hotel opposite Thyme, room 8302, she will follow you tonight, enjoy it!"

Guan Lue's expression remained unchanged, he took the room card, took two puffs of cigarettes in a row, but did not speak.

The girl boldly raised her head to peek at the man on the sofa. He was lazily leaning on the back of the sofa, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, but the black eyes behind the smoke were piercingly cold.

"Ninth Brother..." The girl called out again boldly, she looked like she was about to cry.

Lao Mai chimed in: "At least you can tell the girls, yes or no, and Alai will help you choose if you can't. You see, these girls are here for the first time. What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything!" Guan Lue finally snorted, pinched his cigarette and stood up.

The girl thought he was going to leave, so she followed immediately.

But Guan Lue just took his own coat, yelled at Lao Mai: "Nonsense!" and left.

Old Mai and Alai and a room full of girls couldn't figure it out.

"Ninth brother can't choose?" Alai asked Lao Mai nervously.

Lao Mai glanced at the girl from the Academy of Fine Arts: "Follow me!"

The three of them followed Guan Lue out of the box. He walked all the way through the corridor and down the stairs, and there was a noisy hall on the first floor.

"Hey, Lao Jiu." Lao Mai chased all the way.

The girl from the Academy of Fine Arts and Alai also followed behind.

A group of people shuttled through the crowded crowd.

Guan Lue just didn't look back, and walked directly to the door, but when he was passing the high platform, he heard someone whistling in the crowd, mixed with a few violent shouts.

"Beauty, go up, go up!"

"Take it off, take it off!"

"To see the bottom, take it off to the bottom!"

Lao Mai turned around and saw Tang Jingcheng standing on the high platform. She was dressed too conspicuously that day, a red cashmere cardigan with the buttons wide open, revealing a red tight-fitting sleeveless top underneath, and a short skirt with tassels underneath. .

Bare feet and high heels were kicked to nowhere by her.

"Do you want to see it?" Tang Jingcheng was holding a glass of wine, staggering on the round platform, the sleeves of his coat had been removed to one side.

"Think, beauty, take off!" A group of hungry wolves who had been waiting for a long time shouted at her.

She half arched her body and raised an index finger, sticking it to her rosy lips: "Shh...don't be in such a hurry." Her eyes were bright, burning with excitement, but her smile was damn seductive.

The shouting became more rampant, and the scene got a little out of control.

Tang Jingcheng seemed to enjoy this kind of treatment. Standing on the high platform where everyone was watching, he raised his head and took a sip of wine. The scarlet liquid flowed down her slender neck to the rapid ups and downs of her chest line. It was given to her by Guan Lue before. His dagger still hangs there.

White skin and red lips, star eyes slightly open.

The hungry wolf next to him had already had his throat tightened.

"Be careful, I'm so anxious, hurry up, sir, I can't take it anymore!" Someone yelled, and the two bold drunks had already jumped onto the stage.

Tang Jingcheng laughed and flirted with them.

"I hate it, I told you not to worry."

She drank too much wine, couldn't stand still, and handed the wine glass to the person below with disoriented steps.

The two drunk men who ran up couldn't wait any longer, and with one hand they tore off the other sleeve of Tang Jingcheng's coat that was still draped over his body.

She turned around, and the coat fell to the ground, leaving only the tight sleeveless top inside, a low-cut pullover style with three buttons on it,
The wine had already dampened the front of the sleeveless top, making it more docile to the curves.

"It's so fucking exciting!" Someone in the crowd sighed, and several pairs of men's hands pulled the tassels on the hem of Tang Jingcheng's skirt.

Her legs are also beautiful, with slender and fair calves, which can almost flash into people's eyes under the light.

"Take it off, hurry up!"

"Quick, beauty, take off!"

"Little slut, hurry up!"

With a high-pitched cry, Tang Jingcheng smiled and feasted, and the hot and dry body constantly gushed out of her body had swallowed her completely.

Hands trembling stretched out to the chest.

One button, two buttons... When the third button was undone, the black underwear lace inside could be seen.

No one could wait any longer, and the two drunks who had already jumped onto the stage rushed over.

One of them took advantage first, slipped his hand up from Tang Jingcheng's knee, pinched the base of his leg, she frowned and pushed him away.

"Disgusting, uncomfortable!"

"Oh slut, how do you want to be comfortable?" The other person pulled her blouse, trying to lift her blouse up from below, revealing her slender waist, and the audience was full of whistles and screams...

The scene was completely out of control, and the DJ dance music was even more explosive. In just 2 minutes, the whole scene was brought to a climax.

Lao Mai already felt the murderous intent: "No, Alai, hurry up and call someone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure rushing towards him and directly tore off the cloak from the girl from the Academy of Fine Arts.

"What are you doing, Brother Nine!"

"His life!"

Fuck!
Guan Lue pushed away the crowd and jumped onto the stage. Tang Jingcheng was rubbed in his arms by a drunk man whose hand was still on her thigh.

Guan Lue rushed over and broke the drunk man's arm.

"Crack" - someone nearby heard the crisp sound of bone dislocation.

"Hey, hey, hey... what are you doing!" The drunk man groaned in pain and turned around trying to get rid of Guan Lue's hand, but he was no match for Guan Lue.

Guan Lue only needed a little strength with his arms, and he pushed the drunk man off the high platform directly, and turned around to wrap the drunken Tang Jingcheng with the cloak in his hand, all the movements were done in one go.

It just caused outrage.

Someone below pointed and pointed, and several rushed to the stage.

"Hey boy, come here on purpose to make trouble." With a strong temper, he swung his fists and wanted to hit him. Guan Lue protected Tang Jingcheng with one hand, blocked the fist with the other hand, and kicked him with his long legs. The stage kicks onto the table below.

The wine bottle shattered to the ground, and ghosts were crying and howling. This time it was really out of control.

The DJ stopped the music, and someone below swung a stool and rushed to the stage.

Old Mai hurried over.

"Stop it, stop it all!" Alai had already brought people over and forcibly separated the crowded crowd.

The small high platform was full of people in an instant, and all of them started to fight, only the sound of smashing and ghost screaming was heard.

Guan Lue wrapped Tang Jingcheng in his arms with a cloak. She didn't know what happened, she put her head on his shoulder, smiled faintly, and her pupils dilated.

Guan Lue's heart was broken at that second.

Tang Jingcheng didn't see him, nothing but illusory scenes.

Alai brought a lot of people, all of whom were thugs who usually stayed in the arena, and the scene was quickly brought under control.

Guan Lue carried Tang Jingcheng down the high platform.

Alai was so frightened that he hurried forward: "Ninth brother...this woman..."

Guan Lue didn't say anything, just glanced at him coldly, Alai felt his scalp was numb, and wanted to say something, Guan Lue had already led Tang Jingcheng out of the hall.

"Brother Mai, what the hell is going on?"

Lao Mai frowned, and looked at the messy scene: "Tighten up your skin these few days, burn some high incense and ask that woman to be okay."

"I... Fuck, it's none of my business for that woman to take drugs!" Alai was so wronged that he wanted to die.

Guan Lue carried Tang Jingcheng into the car all the way, but she continued to be excited, and she was not stable in the passenger seat.

The cloak wrapped around her body has been pulled away by her, and the buttons of the jacket have been torn off one by one by her. It is still not satisfying, and her chest is sticky with wine and sweat, so she pinches the front material and pushes it down hard. pull.

Underwear is exposed.

Guan Lue patted her on the face: "Tang Jingcheng, Tang Jingcheng...you look at me..."

Her vain eyes were out of focus, and her tongue was licking her dry lips.

The weak but rapid breathing was on Guan Lue's face little by little, he knew she was in pain.

She is dying.

If she had been able to speak, if she had been rational, she would have told Guan Lue: "I'm dying, I'm dying."

Guan Lue pulled on the seat belt to fasten Tang Jingcheng, then pulled the cloak to cover her, started the car and drove quickly from the parking lot.

The hotel that Lao Mai booked for him is only one street away from Thyme.

He drove over directly, carried Tang Jingcheng into the elevator, found room 8302 and opened the door to enter.

Tang Jingcheng slipped onto the carpet all of a sudden.

Guan Lue pulled her up and dragged her into the bathroom like a chicken by her left hand.

Tang Jingcheng was thrown on the cold ground, her body was like a fireball, and she was about to explode. She tried to stand up while holding on to the edge of the bathtub like a slippery eel. Most of her body was pressed into the bathtub, and she pulled off the shower with all her strength.

The cold water poured straight down.

Tang Jingcheng seemed to be fished out of the fire and thrown directly into the vast ocean, screaming and whimpering in pain, his body trembling violently, trying to straighten up with his neck stuck.

Guan Lue exerted strength with his arms, holding her down to prevent her from moving, and continued to pour cold water on her head.

"Tang Jingcheng, you fucking wake me up!"

Tang Jingcheng propped her arms on the bathtub wall, her whole body was soaked, and her body became even more slippery, but she still had the desire to survive, so she casually touched the shower gel bottle next to her and threw it at Guan slightly.

The bottle was made of glass, Guan felt a little pain, and fell back to the ground.

The shower fell to the ground, and the water in it sprayed out and hit him in the face. He wiped it away with his hands. Tang Jingcheng had already turned around and crawled outside the bathroom. He didn't wear shoes on his feet. After climbing a few steps, he slipped and hit his knees on the ground.

Guan Lue doesn't believe it, he still can't surrender a woman?
He grabbed Tang Jingcheng's ankle from behind.

Tang Jingcheng turned over, hit the back of his head on the wet and hard ground, dizzy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'll kill you!" She groped for something beside her and swung it towards Guan Lue. He grabbed her and dragged her down.

Guan Lue simply sat on her and pressed her down. Tang Jingcheng underneath was completely insane, his hands were dancing wildly, and the desire and heat all over his body were trapped.

He was afraid that she would hurt the bone of her right shoulder again, so he forcibly raised her arm above her head, took off his shirt and vest and twisted them into ropes to wrap her hands around her.

"Spit it out!" Guan Lue held her wrist with one hand and squeezed her chin tightly with the other. Tang Jingcheng's face was deformed, but her eyes were dark and her neck was stuck and she didn't cooperate.

Guan Lue went in to pick it with her hands, she stared fiercely at her eyes, and bit Guan Lue's fingers.

Guan Lue refused to let go until the smell of blood came from his mouth, so Guan Lue could only pinch her face and take out his fingers, which were already stained with blood.

He was about to go crazy, and was driven crazy by this woman, so he simply picked up the mineral water for rinsing his mouth from the pool table next to him, unscrewed the bottle, and poured it into Tang Jingcheng's mouth.

"You fucking ate a few and vomited them all out!"

Tang Jingcheng struggled painfully with his eyes closed, but he couldn't. His strength was too great, and he could only rub his feet weakly on the wet and slippery tiles. As he rubbed, he gradually lost consciousness...

The bright moon, the stars, the setting sun, his sharp eyes like knives are so exciting, she likes them very much, but it hurts to cut them on her body.

"Tang Jingcheng..."

Guan Lue felt that something was wrong with the person under her. She stopped struggling and shook her head. She choked on the water poured into her mouth and spit out several mouthfuls. She didn't know whether it was sweat or tears on her face, and the bangs on her forehead were all wet. stick together.

The light above her head was too bright, she could only half-close her eyes, and her flushed skin was almost transparent under the light.

The orange chandelier sank in her eyes like a round of fire, but the eyeballs inside did not move, and they stared straight at Guan Lue above.

"Hey, Tang Jingcheng..." Guan Lue patted her face again.

So she saw the sunset in Tengchong Mountain, he squatted next to the wounded man and tied his heart veins, his upper body was naked, and the interlaced scars covered his sweaty bronze skin, his muscles bulged inch by inch, strong and smooth .

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled down, shining brightly.

"twelve……"

Guan Lue saw Tang Jingcheng's lips move, but the voice was too low and weak for him to hear clearly for a while.

"What did you say?"

"Twelve...twelve days...I lasted for twelve days...without you..."

This time he heard it clearly, bit by bit he tore Guan Lue's heart into pieces, he heard his Adam's apple slipping down, and a certain part of his body swelled up. Throw it on the bed in the bedroom.

When Tang Jingcheng was thrown down, he was bounced up by the soft bedding, and when he wanted to turn over, Guan Lue had already jumped on him.

He didn't untie her hands.

The red top was directly torn by him, and the skirt was underneath.

Everything happened quickly and violently, Guan Lue stripped her naked amidst Tang Jingcheng's wild laughter, and leaned down to bite her earlobe and neck.

The hickey scars made by Su Jue have basically faded, and there are almost no traces, so Guan Lue exerted all his strength to plant them again...

He didn't know what his boring behavior could change, but he just wanted to be so childish.

Tang Jingcheng's laughter gradually disappeared.

Guan Lue felt that she began to tremble violently, as if every time he touched it would form a wound on her body.

"Is it uncomfortable?" He raised his body and held Tang Jingcheng's wet face with his hands.

She suddenly laughed and asked, "Do you love me?"

Do you love me?

Do you love me?

Everything stopped, these four words were a curse between them.

The fire in Guan Lue's pupils went out, extinguished by these four words, he let go of Tang Jingcheng, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of water and the sound of things being swept to the ground.

Guan Wei stood naked under the shower, with cold water pouring from his head to his feet, and he hit the wall with his fists.

Do you love me?

Might as well take his life!
It was already half an hour after Guan slightly came out of the shower.

Tang Jingcheng was already lying on the bed as usual, his wrists were still tied.

Guan slightly walked over, pulled the quilt to cover her body, she didn't move, her eyes were wide open, but there was a void inside.

All the effects of the medicine passed, she was like a freshwater fish thrown into the bottom of the sea, she kept sinking and sinking, the inside was on fire, she could only breathe heavily and struggled to float to the surface of the sea.

She wanted to survive, and was finally beaten to the shore by the waves, but there was still nothing on the shore.

She was dying of thirst.

Tang Jingcheng felt the quilt beside him sag.

Guan Lue sat on the bed, bent over to untie the clothes tied around her wrists, and immediately saw the bandages and wounds wrapped around her arms.

There are about three or four right arms, each of which is about four or five centimeters long. There is no bandage on it anymore, and the blood scab has solidified and fallen off, and it looks like it was several days ago.

There were many wounds on the left arm, extending from the wrist to the forearm. The bandages were messy, but after soaking in water, the bandages fell off, and some wounds were exposed. One was longer than the other, and the other was deeper than the other, almost bloody.

Guan Lue could only scrape his lower front teeth with the tip of his tongue.

"With the dagger I gave you?"

Tang Jingcheng remained expressionless, and waited for a while before answering: "There are twelve in total, and there will be no tetanus this time. I burned them with fire before using the knife."

I've grown up.

Guan Yue went over to pick the knife from her neck, but Tang Jingcheng finally reacted and held it down.

"Don't touch my stuff!"

"It's not yours!"

"It's mine. If you give it to me, it's mine. You have to let me take one thing away." Tang Jingcheng held the knife stubbornly, looking straight at Guan Lue.

Guan Lue couldn't stand her undisguised eyes the most.

"Okay, then are you planning to use up your left hand?"

"It can't be done. I'm not cruel enough to myself. If you want to cut the aorta with a knife, you have to cut it very deep. Usually, the blood will freeze in half an hour after a knife cut."

She never thought about dying, if she wanted to die, she would have gone with Qiu Qiguan half a year ago, and she doesn't have to look like a ghost like a ghost or a human like now.

Cutting the knife on her wrist was purely due to depression in her heart. She felt that something was constantly inflating her body, and she could hardly breathe. She had to find something to release something before it exploded.

Guan slightly understood, but he was helpless.

He took a towel to help her dry her arm. There was no medicine box in the room, and he couldn't treat the wound.

"Does it hurt?"

"Where does it hurt?"

"hand."

"No, there are often things that hurt more than this." Tang Jingcheng rolled over on the bed and sat up, and there was an endless emptiness after the effects of the medicine wore off.

She knows that there is no savior in this world, no one is her savior, not medicine, not wine, not wounds, not even the man in front of her, she can only watch herself sink.

Tang Jingcheng rolled up the quilt and sat up a little more.

"Any cigarettes?"

"no!"

"You lied to me again!"

"You can't smoke!"

"It's all like this, you still control me, is it interesting?"

yes, interesting?

Guan Lue also felt bored, he gave a wry smile, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and threw it to Tang Jingcheng.

Tang Jingcheng took out one and held it in his hand.

"fire!"

Guan Lue passed the fire again, the cigarette butt burned, she took a puff, and blew all the circles under her eyes on Guan Lue's face.

The two of them didn't speak any more, half a cigarette went down, and Tang Jingcheng held the cigarette case and lighter in his hands.

"You go, leave the smoke and fire to me."

Guan slightly pushed his front teeth with the tip of his tongue calmly, stood up, and put on the clothes one by one.

"Don't touch that thing again, take care of yourself!"

The door closed, and the cigarette in Tang Jingcheng's hand was about to burn up to her buttocks. She rushed to smoke twice in a row, tears rolled in her eyes, and she rubbed her eyes with her fingers.

His smoke is choking.

(End of this chapter)