Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

The sky fire burned every ounce of life in the valley, and everything finally settled down, as if it was God's will.The demonic energy in the sky no longer sank, and the plague in the human domain also subsided.

As Jing Nian said, the people no longer mentioned Xuan Ning's name, and she was forgotten.

There are only silent bones, carrying unwarranted charges.

Jing Nian pulled the rusty sword out of her hand, and the bones turned into fine sand, flowing away through the fingers, and the memories collapsed.

Due to the overload of reading information, I am still sorting out the categories. Jing Nian has already removed the Nuo mask from Xu Jin's face, and his voice is tired.

"As senior brother saw, I lied to you. My purpose of coming to Wuyun Sect is actually revenge."

"For your mother?"

"Brother is really simple-minded. But I don't blame you. I have heard too many stories, so it is easy to take them seriously." He lowered his eyes, raised his forehead hair, and the imprint of Karma Red Lotus slowly emerged. "The so-called missing relatives and orphans to avenge their mother are just words to win trust. I, like those men in black at the Duye Conference, was incorporated into the Duye Palace since childhood as the shadow guard of the palace lord. Now that you know the ins and outs, you don't have to If it matches your mother, I can call you Elder Xuan."

What he said awakened me. The data collected earlier had indeed formed an inherent impression. I was about to correct it, but I recalled that when Jing Nian looked at the skeleton, his eyes were infinitely lonely.

His heart didn't seem to be as cold as it appeared on the surface.

The machine has an inexplicable obsession with finding answers, so it can't help asking: "But anyway, she's still your mother."

"If she is still alive, she will not recognize me."

"In that case, why are you willing to go deep into the enemy's camp to avenge him?"

"The palace lord has been kind to me in nurturing me. I just obeyed his order to avenge his blood. He believed that the death of Elder Xuan was strange, so he sent us to sneak in to find out the truth. Of course, the people of Wuyun Sect will not easily I have to use the Five Plague Pagodas and the Crossing Industry Conference to exert some pressure. If the grievances are true, these sanctimonious hypocrites will have to pay with their blood."

Jing Nian approached step by step, put up the edge of the bamboo hat, and looked straight into my eyes. "So don't worry about mother and child anymore. It doesn't matter what my background is or what my past is. Do you understand, brother?"

He spoke calmly, but his eyes were stubborn and fierce.

It confirmed my conjecture that even in the past 16 years, Jing Nian's heart was still imprisoned in the fire that night, unable to reconcile himself.

I had no choice but to give in and said: "Well, it's not important, so why did you tell me these secrets? Are you not afraid that one day your identity will be exposed? If the elders know, they will definitely arrest you as a traitor."

Jing Nian's eyes softened, and his movements naturally circled my wrist.

"Brother, you still don't understand." Nuo Mian was placed in my hand, and his fingertips went through the eye holes, scratching my palm slightly itchy. "Don't forget, my purpose is to keep you by my side."

"Tell me a few times, don't touch me." Just as he was about to break free, he withdrew his disturbing hand, but after losing his leverage, the face became surprisingly heavy.Unprepared for a moment, I leaned forward and hit my head on Jing Nian's chest.

Well, I sent it to my door.

I said angrily, "I'm really desperate to tell you something serious."

"I'm listening." He patted my head with his right hand, "Hold on, brother, remember everything you saw and heard just now, these are the evidence to denounce me, I won't run away, just Waiting for you here."

"You want me to report you? Are you crazy?" I looked at him incredulously, "Duye Palace and Wuyun Sect are now in conflict, and many lives and conspiracies are involved, enough to execute you a dozen times .”

"So what? I'm not wronged anyway." He raised his eyebrows and said, "It can completely remove the charges of senior brother, but also relieve the anger of senior brother. Isn't it the best of both worlds? As long as senior brother agrees, don't abandon me."

I did expect that Jing Nian would recognize my use value, but his eager and even paranoid needs now made me at a loss, and whispered: "I should, there is no value that can be used."

"You don't have to do anything."

Do nothing... is that okay?

Leaving the machine unused is contrary to the original intention of manufacturing.

I shook my head and denied, "No, you must use me."

"Really?" He thought thoughtfully: "There is a purpose, you close your eyes."

I do not know why.

"and then?"

"Look up, and come closer."

Getting closer was a vague command, so I took too far a step. Jing Nian happened to lower his head, and the corner of his lips brushed against the tip of his nose.He lightly smiled and guided me to taste a kiss without the smell of blood, soft and trembling, with cardamom in his lips and cloves spouting pistils, light pecking and deep sucking, trickling dew, warm and sweet.

Such a gentle kiss made it difficult for me to breathe, and the system operation was frequently disturbed.

The reason is probably that such kisses only happen between people.

Nobody kisses a machine like that and wants nothing more from it.

Try to match the answer in the human emotion database, but you can be suffocated by kisses, and the search stops abruptly.

I pushed him away hard, patting my cheek to recover. "My night's sleep is already healed, why do you still use me like this? Did you treat me—"

Didn't go on, it was ridiculous.

Jing Nian was unhappy because the kiss was interrupted, he looked slightly drunk and stared at me intently. "Brother, you have too many questions."

He also refused to give me an answer.

My heart felt subtly stuffy.

"I know, Jing Nian, you can't answer."

Immediately, he pulled out his left hand hidden behind his back, the palm was dripping with sweat, and five nail marks were carved into the flesh.

He is very familiar with kissing skills, and his heart is extremely nervous.

"Because you're still gambling."

"Bet on whether you can control me, bet on whether I will stay for you."

He still wants to win, and his illness has not improved at all. Only by manipulating and playing with other people's body and mind can he get pleasure.

Even if the bet is your own life.

I can't understand it, and I can't accept it.

"Forgive me for not wanting to accompany your gamble."

I returned the Nuo noodles to Jing Nian.

He didn't answer, but said coldly: "Senior brother already knew that I was in trouble, why analyze it? It's unnecessary."

I was dumb, and said falteringly: "Illness can always be cured."

At this moment, Jing Nian should be extremely angry, but the corners of his lips are raised, his eyebrows are stretched and playful, like a thick peach and plum.When he is angry, he always smiles like this. "You insist on saying that I'm sick. Will you cure this disease?"

"I can't cure it."

"Then you go, I will not force you to stay."

"I'll be leaving right away." I handed the Nuo noodles again, "But it's very important to you, I can't take it."

"Throw it away casually." He said willfully.

While refusing, I accidentally put the Nuo mask on Jing Nian's face. Unexpectedly, this Biqi can not only swallow nightmares, but also has the effect of putting people to sleep.

Jing Nian fell to the ground slowly.

His memories start to reveal themselves.