I felt my heart suddenly freeze, my brain was blank At this time, he heard a calm voice coming from behind: It was an anesthesia steel needle, but what was in this gun? I couldn't guarantee that I hugged my head with my hands and slowly turned around.
The sound was not high, but he could clearly hear the murderous intent and strong anger inside. He felt the cold wind of death coming from his fingertips. He took a deep breath, slowly put his hands behind his head, and turned around.
A tall and heroic long-haired man stood up with a gun, with thick eyebrows and clear eyes, and murderous eyes. Even though three years have passed, he still recognized that person at a glance, the person who appeared in his nightmare countless times, Sanada Kiyotoshi
Suddenly, he fell into nothing from the moment of bliss. Facing the biggest enemy in his life, his life might end at this moment. He should be afraid, but somehow, his heart suddenly felt empty, like a drop of water on the stalactite on the summer night sky, falling into the deep pool below, making a crisp sound
It was just a light sound from a drop of water, fleeting in the silent mountains, no one would hear it, but his whole world collapsed in this light sound
He smiled, and showed a very light smile to the enemy who wanted to tear him apart: It's you? Are you here to save Asamiyu? Unfortunately, it's too late
His voice was also soft, but when he heard Qingxiao's ears, he said in a silence: What?
Ninjae smiled and said quietly: I said, you are late, Asami Yu is dead
Qingxiao sneered and said: You don’t have to scare me, I will naturally be able to do it.
Wan said lightly: Are you responsible? The one who is lying on the bed now is just my slave Zero, the real Asami Yu, who died the moment you abandoned him.
A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: On that island, didn’t you witness his death with your own eyes? At that dusk, when the sunset was about to set...
Before he finished speaking, Qingxiao said sternly: Stop talking! For a moment, he felt all the blood in his body rushing to the top of his head. He needed to use all his strength to control himself and prevent his hands from trembling.
He looked straight at him, his eyes brighter, and he said coldly: Don’t you know what he looked like at that time? Day after day, you are watching him like this on the island, watching him being fucked by a dog, and being raped by a rotation...
Qingxiao gritted her teeth and said: It's not you beasts...
Ren Jian smiled calmly and interrupted him: Of course, it’s not that you should know very well. He will become the walking corpse, all because of you, because he thought you were dead!
Qingxiao felt that he was punched in the chest, and his heartache was so painful that he almost burst out. Even though the sun was bright in the sky, he felt cold all over his body because of this sentence.
The hands that the selves were raised were put down unknowingly. The eyes of his eyes were so firm and cold, and with a kind of arrogant contempt and disdain, full of a kind of demonic power.
Qingxiao stared at him in a daze, unable to say a word of refutation, and even forgot what he should say
The wind was blowing, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of roses. The white curtains fluttered gently and suddenly sighed: He loved you very much!
All defenses collapsed at this moment, Qingxiao said in a daze: I know...
Ren stared at him deeply and said slowly: If you didn't leave at that time, he might not have been like this.
Qingxiao said sadly: Yes
Hold on to his hands, his expression was distant, as if he sighed or blamed: It is certain that he fell to this point to save you, and you have a responsibility to him
Qingxiao said in a daze: Yes
You should save him
I should save him
So how should you save him?
So how should I save him?
Ninja stared at him without a moment, and slowly said: Put down your gun, that gun is very dangerous, it will hurt him, you can't hurt him anymore
Qingxiao looked at him blankly and murmured: It will hurt him, I can't hurt him anymore... Put down my gun...
As soon as he said that, it seemed as if a sharp long needle was piercing his heart. He suddenly roared: No, Xiaoyu had exchanged his life for that gun, no one except him could ask me to let go!
At this moment, the spiritual platform suddenly became clear and sweated in a cold sweat. Without thinking too much, he raised his hand and shot it accurately hit Nin's right eye!
Ah, the sudden sharp stinging pain made me scream. I covered my right eye and staggered back. I hit the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. Qing Xiaohenjue's words came from my ears: I hate others most in my life, especially the teacher!
He felt blood gushing out, and the cold and numb feeling spread rapidly to his limbs and bones. He realized that the other party was shooting out anesthesia steel needle, the body function quickly became stiff. He watched Kiyoshi come to him, but he could no longer move. A cold and bone-like voice seemed to come from afar: Our Sanada family has a family motto, saying it cannot be said to be absolutely true, and things must be done. If you want someone to escape, the best way is to cut off his legs, and it is not enough to lose one!
The thin blade swung, and blood splashed, but he no longer felt pain and the last image before he lost consciousness was the other party's long flying hair rising and falling in the golden sunshine and tiny dust.
******************
The knife light was like water, and it instantly cut off the tendons of the genital legs. A series of blood beads flew up, sprinkling on the rose bed that emitted a sweet fragrance, and there were also a few drops of blood, splashing on the pale and handsome face like a jade carving.
His eyelashes were drooping, his expression was peaceful, as if he was asleep
Just this glance made Qingxiao's heart jump up wildly
Three years
More than a thousand dream lovers have finally appeared in front of him, in the place where he reaches his hand
The lover was lying quietly there, as if time was going back, the young man who was sleeping soundly in the back seat of his car in June summer
He still looked so young, and time seemed to leave no trace on him. His forehead was as smooth as jade, and his equally quiet temperament, as if he had just entered another space, and all the memories related to youth were sealed at that moment.
However, there is still something different. Against the backdrop of roses and shackles, the naked body looked extremely delicate and weak. It was no longer the fair skin of the young man covered with sunlight, which was stained with blood, like a injured white bird.
The wind moves, like a dream
In front of you is more than a thousand days and nights of lovesickness, silence is a distance of 100 million light years
Qingxiao felt his hands trembling slightly. Although he was very sure that he had not injured him, he still couldn't help but feel panic for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his hand timidly and wiped the blood marks on his cheeks.
At the tentacles, young skin is warm and elastic, and breathing at the end of the nose is calm and long
A sacred joy spread from the soles of his feet like a rising tide, and the power that had long supported him suddenly took a break from his sense of the near-exhaustible tranquility that he could not make a loud cry or cry
Ah, God! He moaned in a low voice, knelt on one knee, gently grabbed his lover's hand, his face close to the pale hand, and his long black hair drooped down, covering his crying eyes
Feathers turn into flames, flame turns into blood.
The sound was not high, but he could clearly hear the murderous intent and strong anger inside. He felt the cold wind of death coming from his fingertips. He took a deep breath, slowly put his hands behind his head, and turned around.
A tall and heroic long-haired man stood up with a gun, with thick eyebrows and clear eyes, and murderous eyes. Even though three years have passed, he still recognized that person at a glance, the person who appeared in his nightmare countless times, Sanada Kiyotoshi
Suddenly, he fell into nothing from the moment of bliss. Facing the biggest enemy in his life, his life might end at this moment. He should be afraid, but somehow, his heart suddenly felt empty, like a drop of water on the stalactite on the summer night sky, falling into the deep pool below, making a crisp sound
It was just a light sound from a drop of water, fleeting in the silent mountains, no one would hear it, but his whole world collapsed in this light sound
He smiled, and showed a very light smile to the enemy who wanted to tear him apart: It's you? Are you here to save Asamiyu? Unfortunately, it's too late
His voice was also soft, but when he heard Qingxiao's ears, he said in a silence: What?
Ninjae smiled and said quietly: I said, you are late, Asami Yu is dead
Qingxiao sneered and said: You don’t have to scare me, I will naturally be able to do it.
Wan said lightly: Are you responsible? The one who is lying on the bed now is just my slave Zero, the real Asami Yu, who died the moment you abandoned him.
A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: On that island, didn’t you witness his death with your own eyes? At that dusk, when the sunset was about to set...
Before he finished speaking, Qingxiao said sternly: Stop talking! For a moment, he felt all the blood in his body rushing to the top of his head. He needed to use all his strength to control himself and prevent his hands from trembling.
He looked straight at him, his eyes brighter, and he said coldly: Don’t you know what he looked like at that time? Day after day, you are watching him like this on the island, watching him being fucked by a dog, and being raped by a rotation...
Qingxiao gritted her teeth and said: It's not you beasts...
Ren Jian smiled calmly and interrupted him: Of course, it’s not that you should know very well. He will become the walking corpse, all because of you, because he thought you were dead!
Qingxiao felt that he was punched in the chest, and his heartache was so painful that he almost burst out. Even though the sun was bright in the sky, he felt cold all over his body because of this sentence.
The hands that the selves were raised were put down unknowingly. The eyes of his eyes were so firm and cold, and with a kind of arrogant contempt and disdain, full of a kind of demonic power.
Qingxiao stared at him in a daze, unable to say a word of refutation, and even forgot what he should say
The wind was blowing, and the air was filled with the sweet fragrance of roses. The white curtains fluttered gently and suddenly sighed: He loved you very much!
All defenses collapsed at this moment, Qingxiao said in a daze: I know...
Ren stared at him deeply and said slowly: If you didn't leave at that time, he might not have been like this.
Qingxiao said sadly: Yes
Hold on to his hands, his expression was distant, as if he sighed or blamed: It is certain that he fell to this point to save you, and you have a responsibility to him
Qingxiao said in a daze: Yes
You should save him
I should save him
So how should you save him?
So how should I save him?
Ninja stared at him without a moment, and slowly said: Put down your gun, that gun is very dangerous, it will hurt him, you can't hurt him anymore
Qingxiao looked at him blankly and murmured: It will hurt him, I can't hurt him anymore... Put down my gun...
As soon as he said that, it seemed as if a sharp long needle was piercing his heart. He suddenly roared: No, Xiaoyu had exchanged his life for that gun, no one except him could ask me to let go!
At this moment, the spiritual platform suddenly became clear and sweated in a cold sweat. Without thinking too much, he raised his hand and shot it accurately hit Nin's right eye!
Ah, the sudden sharp stinging pain made me scream. I covered my right eye and staggered back. I hit the edge of the bed and fell to the ground. Qing Xiaohenjue's words came from my ears: I hate others most in my life, especially the teacher!
He felt blood gushing out, and the cold and numb feeling spread rapidly to his limbs and bones. He realized that the other party was shooting out anesthesia steel needle, the body function quickly became stiff. He watched Kiyoshi come to him, but he could no longer move. A cold and bone-like voice seemed to come from afar: Our Sanada family has a family motto, saying it cannot be said to be absolutely true, and things must be done. If you want someone to escape, the best way is to cut off his legs, and it is not enough to lose one!
The thin blade swung, and blood splashed, but he no longer felt pain and the last image before he lost consciousness was the other party's long flying hair rising and falling in the golden sunshine and tiny dust.
******************
The knife light was like water, and it instantly cut off the tendons of the genital legs. A series of blood beads flew up, sprinkling on the rose bed that emitted a sweet fragrance, and there were also a few drops of blood, splashing on the pale and handsome face like a jade carving.
His eyelashes were drooping, his expression was peaceful, as if he was asleep
Just this glance made Qingxiao's heart jump up wildly
Three years
More than a thousand dream lovers have finally appeared in front of him, in the place where he reaches his hand
The lover was lying quietly there, as if time was going back, the young man who was sleeping soundly in the back seat of his car in June summer
He still looked so young, and time seemed to leave no trace on him. His forehead was as smooth as jade, and his equally quiet temperament, as if he had just entered another space, and all the memories related to youth were sealed at that moment.
However, there is still something different. Against the backdrop of roses and shackles, the naked body looked extremely delicate and weak. It was no longer the fair skin of the young man covered with sunlight, which was stained with blood, like a injured white bird.
The wind moves, like a dream
In front of you is more than a thousand days and nights of lovesickness, silence is a distance of 100 million light years
Qingxiao felt his hands trembling slightly. Although he was very sure that he had not injured him, he still couldn't help but feel panic for a long time. Finally, he stretched out his hand timidly and wiped the blood marks on his cheeks.
At the tentacles, young skin is warm and elastic, and breathing at the end of the nose is calm and long
A sacred joy spread from the soles of his feet like a rising tide, and the power that had long supported him suddenly took a break from his sense of the near-exhaustible tranquility that he could not make a loud cry or cry
Ah, God! He moaned in a low voice, knelt on one knee, gently grabbed his lover's hand, his face close to the pale hand, and his long black hair drooped down, covering his crying eyes
Feathers turn into flames, flame turns into blood.