Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 113
Ye Yunlan’s neck was pinched, and he was forced to lift his head from the pool of blood, and a dark color was reflected in the golden eyes.
His pupils contracted slightly.
The man pinching his neck looks familiar and unfamiliar, his facial features are as handsome as his youth, but much deeper, but between his eyebrows is a hostile spirit, his eyes are blood red like a lamp, like the most wicked evil at the bottom of hell. Ghosts are coming to the world for their lives.
The long black hair of the crow fell down, and the shadows wafted like flying flocks behind, completely covering the light cast by the night pearl on the top of the dome.
This is exactly what a monster?
“Shen… Shu?” Ye Yunlan struggled to squeeze a word from his throat.
The other party? The force that pinched his neck was originally gentle, but at this moment, the slender and pale fingers tightened somewhat uncontrollably.
“Why, Master seems surprised when he sees me?” He said hoarsely.
Ye Yunlan felt a little difficult to breathe, and a little redness appeared on his face.
He was completely soaked in blood in his black clothes, with white curvy hair sticking to his cheeks, looking embarrassed and fragile.
The newborn’s body is extremely weak, and even speaking is a bit laborious.
“How did you become… what you are now?”
The man seemed to hear something funny? He leaned down, his blood-red eyes pressed against his face very closely.
“What do you say, Master?”
The man’s hot breath gushes down on his cheeks, and his thick black eyelashes seem to pierce his eye sockets.
“You have left me for more than 30 years. What has become of me, is it still worthy of your concern?”
Ye Yunlan was in a trance.
For more than thirty years.
He had been in a coma in Time City for more than a month… right.
Before Shen Shu celebrated his birthday, after he bid farewell to the mountain, it seemed that it was still yesterday.
In a blink of an eye, everything has changed.
Perhaps Ye Yunlan was silent for too long, which made the man a little impatient.
He put his thumb on Ye Yunlan’s lips, pressed it down, and rolled around, staring at the pale thin lips with blood, and slowly said.
“Master is still the case. No? What you want to say? No? Can say, no? The question you want to answer? No? Will answer. After making a decision? No one can stop it. Even when you want to leave. Will you tell anyone.”
Ye Yunlan frowned because of his frivolous play, and wanted to turn his head to avoid it, but was firmly clamped on his chin.
“I have been looking for Master for more than 30 years.” He said calmly.
“You said in your letter that you want me to travel all over the world. I have already traveled. But I still haven’t found you.”
Ye Yunlan was slightly startled.
“In the first few years, I desperately wanted to get the master back alive. Later, as the years passed bit by bit, I thought, even if the body of the master can be retrieved, it would be enough. “
At this point, Shen Shu smiled?
“I learned a lot of secrets. After the operation? It can turn the dead into the appearance of the living, can have the heartbeat and body temperature of the living, and can even use the silk thread to control eating, drinking and walking, living in the world like a stranger. But it really makes people live in the world. The magic to resurrect the dead has never been found. I have always regretted this.”
He squeezed Ye Yunlan’s thin lips and said in a low voice.
“No, now, I’m sorry.”
Ye Yunlan suddenly felt a terrifying danger hit his back.
In the next instant, he was kissed by Shen Shu.
A man’s kiss is not as plain as his voice, extremely strong and extremely cruel. The back of his head was held by the man’s palm, and the other’s fingers were inserted into his blood-soaked white hair. His lips were repeatedly bitten in the mouth by the other’s, and the tingling felt like rust. The smell of blood.
The saliva flowed down the corners of his lips, and Ye Yunlan was almost unable to breathe, tears glistening from the ends of his eyes.
When he was finally let go, Ye Yunlan couldn’t say anything anymore, and could only pant with a big mouth, his lips were bright red like crushed peach blossoms, and it was moisturizing and watery.
Qingying teardrops slid down the mole on the tail of the eye, and were slowly wiped off by Shen Shu with his thumb.
Shen Shu looked down at him.
“Master is not dead, I am very happy.” He said, “After this time, you will not be allowed to leave again.”
He was picked up by the opponent? from a pool of blood.
The weak body was still difficult to move, and the winding white hair scattered in the other’s arms. The man lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, and then walked into the crack.
Ye Yunlan reached out with difficulty and grabbed Shen Shu’s shirt.
“Shen Shu.”
Shen Shu lowered his eyes and said: “Huh?”
“Back then, I didn’t say goodbye to my teacher, it wasn’t…” I wanted to deliberately leave you behind.
However? He could not finish what he said.
The sacred fire that had lost its seal suppressed collided in the body, and the strength in the newly unsteady flesh body was lacking enough to tame and suppress the divine phoenix bloodline. Wouldn’t he be killed by the sacred fire, but it didn’t. ? It feels good. Qi and blood are rushing, and there is pain everywhere in the meridians.
He coughed low, and the golden-red blood slid from the corners of his lips. Falling on the ground makes a burning sound.
From the palms covering his back, gurgling spiritual power came into his weak limbs.
“Does it still hurt?” Shen Shu said softly.
The temperature in his palm is very warm, and the arms that hold him are strong, but there is no expression on his face, and the **** eyes like glass look even a little hollow and indifferent.
Ye Yunlan slowly came over.
He raised his eyelashes, and the other person’s face was reflected in his golden eyes, suddenly he didn’t know how to deal with this man whose temperament had become very strange before him.
After a long silence, he whispered hoarsely, “Thank you.”
“How can Master be with you? I’m polite.” Shen Shu smiled?
The look of his hair like thick ink, deep hostility between his brows and thin lips, doesn’t it make people feel that he is happy, only an unspeakable chill and fear will breed from the bottom of his heart.
“My life is saved by the respected master, and the kindness of the respected master to me is still unclear in my entire life.”
Ye Yunlan was silent.
“Master’s body is too weak. Wouldn’t it be okay to go on like this?” He stared at Ye Yunlan for a long while, then whispered.
A dark shadow peeked out from behind him, and gently pushed away the white hair scattered by Ye Yunlan’s cheeks.
There was a little brilliance in his **** eyes.
It’s like gentle, but also like petting.
With a little cruel expectation.
He said.
“So, when we go back, I’ll be the master’s furnace tripod and make up for the master, okay?”