leave the wind on the grass

It seemed as if this moonlit night would never pass.Qiu Xiaofeng moved a chair and sat in the yard for a long time, shaking and shaking while carving melon seeds. The whole yard was silent, except for the "cracking" sound of the melon seeds shell being crushed.Qiu Xiaofeng didn't feel his mouth was dry until he drank two cups of tea.Looking up at the moon, that round of moon set from the west, and another round of bright moon rose from the east.It's just that the second round of the moon is darker, from a crystal clear glutinous rice ball to a burnt oily fruit.

"Xiao Feng still not sleeping? Are you waiting for me?" Dong Li walked in slowly through the vermilion lacquer half-open door, his body was covered in moonlight, making his figure thin and graceful.This devil leaves early and returns late, presumably he is working diligently to harm the entire martial arts world.Qiu Xiaofeng's leg is still not healed, it just started to scab. It was so itchy that he wanted to scratch it with his hands, but he simply didn't stand up and shouted, "Who's waiting for you! I'm watching the moon and getting up, I don't want to sleep anymore! "

Qiu Xiaofeng seemed to be missing a string in his mind, he was obviously in a dangerous place but he didn't have any consciousness, he just did what he should do, it was soft as if someone had punched the cotton.He doesn't run away, he doesn't make trouble, so this is a lifetime.Dong Li also walked over slowly, and sat on the chair next to Qiu Xiaofeng with his sleeves flicked, "Xiaofeng, wouldn't it be nice to live like this for the rest of your life?"

Qiu Xiaofeng nodded, then shook his head, "I don't want to."

For some reason, Dongli's heart seemed to be soaked in bitter water, and the lingering meltdown could not be melted away.Qiu Xiaofeng kowtowed the melon seeds, acting like he had nothing to do with him, he didn't care about anything, he didn't know anything.

"Why don't you want to? Does Xiaofeng not like me?" Dong Li continued to ask.

When Qiu Xiaofeng heard the movement of eating melon seeds, he turned his head to look at Dongli.The moonlight swept over the bridge of his high nose, casting a bright line, and he slightly pursed his lips, with a cold and hard arc that was scribbled and lonely.The white neck was covered by the snow-white Shu embroidery collar, and the deep lines extended to the gap of the collar, covering the skin.

Qiu Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "I like your body."

Dongli stretched out his hand and caught Qiu Xiaofeng in front of him. Qiu Xiaofeng fell on top of him as soon as he tilted his body. He was immediately dazzled by a burst of sandalwood fragrance, and almost knocked over the teacup in a convulsion.Dong Li just rested his head on Qiu Xiaofeng's shoulder and put his hands around Qiu Xiaofeng's waist.Qiu Xiaofeng's whole body was tense and he didn't dare to move, when he heard the devil's pitiful voice coming from his ear, he said, "Xiaofeng, do you want to leave because I told you to fuck me? "

Qiu Xiaofeng's mind was stunned for a moment, a rush of blood rushed to his head, thinking in his heart, this devil finally figured it out, it's so great, he almost cried with joy, he was so happy that he almost jumped up, very quickly He replied, "Okay, okay!"

However, he heard the devil say again slowly, "Xiaofeng, I'm just talking, don't take it seriously."

Qiu Xiaofeng fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

Dongli suddenly grabbed his chin, turned Qiu Xiaofeng's face over, and kissed it tenderly, his lips and tongue intertwined, and the heat spread in the wind, Qiu Xiaofeng was choked so much that he wanted to cough, but The one who was pressed tightly could only let out a few screams.

Dongli said softly again, "I've changed my mind."

"what?"

"If you run away again in the future, I will not only break one of your fingers, but also kill a person."

Qiu Xiaofeng shuddered, and said tremblingly, "Who?"

"Chef Wang, Song Yuxian, Qiu Xuli, Ruan Xihe, Feng Du, Yueci, you don't want them to die either, do you?"

Qiu Xiaofeng shook her head like a rattle, and the ends of her hair scratched Dongli a little itchy, like a kitten flicking water after taking a bath.

"Xiaofeng has so many confidants, even without me, are you still at ease?" Dongli asked again.

Qiu Xiaofeng nodded without hesitation.If there is no such devil, he does not know how comfortable Qiu Xiaofeng is. At this moment, he must be wandering around the world, famous, eating braised pig's feet, and stroking beautiful women like flowers.

Dongli gently combed Qiu Xiaofeng's hair, and said thoughtfully, "I'll kill them all, then lock you in the room, break your legs, and make me the only one in your eyes, you say Okay? Xiaofeng."

"Not good!" Qiu Xiaofeng struggled to break free from him, jumped a few steps outside, and crossed his hands in a defensive posture.

Dongli waved again, "Don't be afraid, Xiaofeng. If you..." He didn't say anything, just smiled, got up and walked into the room, leaving a sentence, "The night is late, if Xiaofeng is sleepy , just go into the house and sleep."

Qiu Xiaofeng kept staring at his back, and walked leisurely into the room step by step. The door of the room was partially hidden, and his smoky purple robe was partially covered. After a while, the candles in the room lit up, and from the paper A soft orange light shone through the window.

Qiu Xiaofeng stood outside the door for a while, then caught a glimpse of the guards with frosty corners, rubbed his frozen hands, stomped his feet and pushed the door in.

Dong Li was lying on his side on the bed covered with snow-white brocade, the quilt was only half covered, his body was slightly curled up, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady.The white underwear is loosely worn, showing a sense of weakness.However, such a person is the all-powerful and feared leader of the Demon Cult.Even when people talk about him, they have to lower their voices, for fear of being accidentally overheard and causing death.

Qiu Xiaofeng's heart was extremely shallow, as if a gust of breeze had blown, creating a layer of insignificant waves.Even if his heart is still as dark as ink in a deep pool, no light shines in.

He squatted on the ground, looked very closely at the face he loved so much, and held his breath.The devil's eyelashes are really long, curling up slightly, the candlelight casts on the butterfly wing-like eyelashes, dyeing them with a layer of gold thread, and casting a layer of hazy shadows.Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't help reaching out to touch the eyelashes carefully, and gently raised his fingertips.He was almost obsessed with watching it, never tired of it.Qiu Xiaofeng licked his lips, slowly approached his face, and kissed his pale thin lips.My heart was beating "plopppppp", as if I had done something bad.He took off his shoes lightly, took off his coat and rolled onto the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in, and then bumped in the direction of the demon.I thought to myself, anyway, if the devil was awake, he would say something like, "Xiaofeng, if you want to touch it, just touch it enough" and other unscrupulous words.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew in through the window and blew out the candle.Qiu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the darkness outside seemed to hide ghosts and monsters. Qiu Xiaofeng stared straight at his eyes, froze with fright, broke out in cold sweat, and leaned against Dongli trembling.Dongli turned around, faced Qiu Xiaofeng, and grabbed him into his arms with his hand.Qiu Xiaofeng was hugged tightly all of a sudden, and his head rested on his arm. He suddenly felt relieved, and fell asleep not long after.

Qiu Xiaofeng spent his days in the Devil's Cult, day after day, again and again.

The day still hadn't come.

Qiu Xiaofeng stared at the sky until his neck became sore, but he still didn't see the sun come out.Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly saw a huge purple bird flashing past in the dark sky.Qiu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he fell off the stool in a flash, hurting his butt from the impact.

What exactly is going on!

Qiu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, so he thought of the ghost stories he had read in the past.He patrolled around, and the guards around him didn't move at all, as if they were used to it.He also remembered that he had knocked out a few of them before, and took off the mask and black scarf that covered their faces. They looked exactly the same.

Qiu Xiaofeng looked around vigilantly, his back felt cold.Could it be... This is just his Qiu Xiaofeng's imagination?Qiu Xiaofeng pinched himself violently, numb from the pain, gritted his teeth, stood up, and walked towards one of the guards aggressively.

The guard was ignorant, as if he didn't feel that Qiu Xiaofeng had passed by.Qiu Xiaofeng twisted his fist and hit the man in the face.The guard dodged sideways and asked aloud, "I don't know what Qiu Shaoxia is doing?"

"You can talk?" Qiu Xiaofeng wondered.

"The subordinates will." The guard didn't waver at all, and his tone of voice was normal, he answered Qiu Xiaofeng's question solemnly.

"Take off the black mask." Qiu Xiaofeng said.

"The leader has ordered that it should not be taken off. Please don't make it difficult for Shaoxia Qiu."

Qiu Xiaofeng jumped up and was about to pull the black cloth, and threw himself on the guard.The guard was like a stone statue, except for a pair of cold and calm eyes, his whole body was completely covered.Qiu Xiaofeng pointed to the sky, "What kind of place is this!"

"This is the Devil's Cult." The black-clothed guard said so.

"It's not dawn for the Demon Cult?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked again.

"It's dawn." The black-clothed guard said again.Qiu Xiaofeng had a new understanding of his ability to tell lies with his eyes open. Although this was better than not being able to see his fingers, how bright was it?

"Are you blind?" Qiu Xiaofeng waved his hand in front of the guard's eyes, wondering.

"The subordinate's eyes are not blind."

Qiu Xiaofeng originally wanted to take advantage of his inattention to tear off the black cloth covering the guard's face, but this person was extremely vigilant and prevented him from succeeding.Qiu Xiaofeng was never tired of doing it, grabbed his collar and jumped, pulling the man, the clothes had been pulled away more than half, revealing his strong chest.

Qiu Xiaofeng just jumped around like this, until a voice came from behind, and the sandalwood aroma made Qiu Xiaofeng tremble all over.

"Xiaofeng, what are you going to do to my guard?"

Qiu Xiaofeng turned around tremblingly, still holding a piece of torn black cloth in his hand, he looked at Dongli with pure and innocent eyes, "I just want to talk to him."

"Need to take off your clothes to speak?"

"unnecessary."

"Then why are you doing this?"

"I want to take off the mask on his face." Qiu Xiaofeng replied obediently.

"You succeeded?" the devil raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No." Qiu Xiaofeng shook his head.

"If you take off someone's mask, I'll drag that person out to feed the dogs." Dong Li gently pushed a strand of hair that covered Qiu Xiaofeng's eyes behind his ear, and smoothed out Li Qiu Xiaofeng's bouncing During the process, there were some scattered snow-white coats.

"Husky?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked.

"Tibetan mastiff."

Qiu Xiaofeng was so frightened that his face paled. He looked at the guard he had molested just now with numb hands and feet, and said tremblingly, "Fortunately, you are tall."

After a few more days like this, the more Qiu Xiaofeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.Could it be that Dongli sent someone to pretend to be "Chef Wang"?Just to blackmail him so that he wouldn't dare to run?Qiu Xiaofeng patted his brain, thought hard, and couldn't help but feel horrified, what the devil said couldn't be taken seriously, he had to deceive himself once or twice, he had to be careful.It's just that without the permission of the leader, he can't even go out of the yard, let alone the kitchen.But as soon as he mentioned going to the kitchen, Dong Li became suspicious again, and it was even more difficult to escape.

Qiu Xiaofeng thought of an idea.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I want to eat." Qiu Xiaofeng squatted on the ground and yelled, his voice gradually getting quieter, hugging his stomach and huddling together, dragging his white robe on the ground, not long It was rubbed against the black border, and it flickered as if it was about to faint from hunger.

The guards immediately came forward to check, and after a while, they sent someone to the kitchen to deliver food to Qiu Xiaofeng.Qiu Xiaofeng firmly grasped the arm of a guard, and said pitifully, "I want to eat the meal made by Chef Wang! I want to eat mapo tofu!"

"Yes." The guard replied and left.

After a while, the food was delivered. It was fragrant and sizzling. Qiu Xiaofeng was salivating. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the minced meat accompanied by the aroma. It could be seen that it was freshly ordered tofu, tender and smooth. .However, Qiu Xiaofeng understood that the cook was not Chef Wang at all.

The tofu made by Chef Wang has never contained tofu, either winter melon or potatoes.He, Qiu Xiaofeng, was smart once, how could he let that devil succeed every time.Having made up his mind, Qiu Xiaofeng planned to escape.Looking up at the sky, it has been fifteen days since I have seen a little bit of sunlight, and I don't know what the sky outside is like.

Even if the leader of the Demon Cult has supernatural abilities, he can't change the sunrise and sunset, the sky and the sky.Unless, he is really a monster.

It's just that the guards around here are really shrewd, Qiu Xiaofeng can't fool their eyes, if one can take care of them, what about four?

Qiu Xiaofeng thought of another idea.

Qiu Xiaofeng squatted on the ground, pressed his stomach with one hand, and shouted, "My stomach hurts, the food is poisonous! Go and call the doctor!"

The guards were stunned for a while, then stood still, one of the guards said, "Young Xia Qiu, no poison has been found in the food."

Could it be that the food that Qiu Xiaofeng ate was specially tested for poison?Qiu Xiaofeng has never enjoyed such treatment since he was a child, so his eyes were wet. He reached out to touch the tears and shouted, "I was poisoned, don't you believe it? If I die..."

"Young man Qiu, wait for a moment, this subordinate will go and report to the leader." After finishing speaking, the bodyguard disappeared a few times, Qiu Xiaofeng stiffened his neck and forgot about the background for a while, thinking in his heart, It's okay to report to the leader?Qiu Xiaofeng didn't relax his vigilance at all, and squatted on the ground covering the room, shouting, "You don't want to help me, so why don't you just let me squat on the ground like this?"

The guard thought he was really fooled, Qiu Xiaofeng waited until a few people approached, picked up the plate of mapo tofu, and glued people's eyes. Slapped dizzy a few times, without any effort.Qiu Xiaofeng knew that he couldn't stay here for long, so he sneaked over the courtyard wall and hid in the weeds.Qiu Xiaofeng walked through the cat's body, for fear of disturbing any soldiers.But when he reached the corner of the wall, he suddenly felt a severe abdominal pain, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to support the wall. It seemed that the sound of a flute could be faintly heard from a distance.How could he forget about this again, Chef Wang is not the only one that this devil played for him.

Qiu Xiaofeng endured it himself, seeing a group of guards passing by, he immediately held his breath and stretched out his hand to hold his pulse.I saw the guard poke a few times in the haystack with a sword, then forgot to glance at the wall, and walked over slowly.Qiu Xiaofeng immediately picked up the stone on the ground and hit it on the opposite tree trunk with his fingers.The trunk swayed, as if someone was hiding.The Demon Cult guards followed immediately, and Qiu Xiaofeng quickly ran out from behind the wall.Fortunately, the night is shrouded, so it is not easy to be found.

The way out can be found, just be careful of the guards.Qiu Xiaofeng held onto the half-person-high weeds with one hand while thinking.