Killing God

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-eight

Ling Chunni felt his mouth and nose suffocated for a while, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. The voice he wanted to shout was instantly suffocated. At the same time, he felt that the strength of the person behind him was amazing. Resistance, even if she subconsciously struggled hard, kicked and beat, but the two arms that covered her mouth and hugged her body remained motionless like cast iron, holding her back to the back of the stone pillar again.

Ling Chunni couldn't turn his head back for a while, and he didn't know who the person behind him was, but there was despair in his heart. At the same time, he saw the miserable and withered arm outside the alley in front of him, and his heart was even more miserable. It was about to shatter, and tears slipped silently, dripping onto the palm of his hand. Suddenly, she saw a few men over there walking to the parcel on the ground. One of the men in the lead took the angry strong man away, while the rest went to lift the parcel on the ground again.

Seeing that shriveled arm was wrapped up again, and then the whole package was dragged away carelessly, Ling Chunni was excited, as if she felt that she would never be able to see the godmother again, and she didn't know where she came from. Suddenly, there was a violent struggle, and he suddenly broke away from the hand covering her mouth. The person behind didn’t seem to expect that she suddenly had such a strong force. After being surprised, he quickly tried to cover her mouth. Don't let her yell out loud.

Ling Chunni was anxious, and desperately opened his mouth and bit the palm of his hand. At the entrance, he only felt that the person's flesh and skin were tough, and he was obviously a monk who walked in the right way. That's the case, the man also snorted in pain, obviously Ling Chunni's strength is really not small.

At this moment, the man behind had dragged Ling Chunni back to the stone pillar. When Ling Chunni bit the palm of the man in anger and despair, suddenly he heard a low but familiar voice coming from his ear, and said in a low voice: "Yes. I."

The voice was actually Shen Shi's voice. Ling Chunni's body shook. The body that was struggling desperately froze suddenly, and the biting mouth slowly loosened.

I don’t know when he came here and stopped Ling Chunni from going out at the very moment. At this moment, his face was solemn, and he looked at the alley with a certain amount of alertness, confirming that the men from the Beast Alliance did not pay attention to this side. After that, he turned his head, looked at Ling Chunni who was being held in his arms, and whispered: "I let go, don't you be impulsive?"

There were tears in Ling Chunni's eyes, and she kept sliding down her white cheeks, but she looked at the man who was close to her in the misty eyes, and nodded involuntarily.

How long has it not been such a chest worthy of being snuggled, behind those powerful arms is such a reliable and stable body, as if the big wave does not retreat, and the sky can support it even when it falls.

The hand opened lightly, Ling Chunni took a deep breath, but his body seemed to be exhausted, so he leaned softly on Shen Shi’s chest, Shen Shi sighed softly, and whispered: "Let’s go back. Right."

Ling Chunni gritted his teeth slightly, looked pale to the side of the alley, his body flicked slightly, and Shen Shi's arms holding her body tightened, pulling the pace she wanted to go, lowering her voice and hurriedly: "That There are too many people on the side and too strong, so it is not worth it to die.

Ling Chunni's teardrops were like broken pearls, dripping down, wet the sleeves, and fell on Shen Shi's hands, and then her body slowly softened.

Shen Shi breathed a sigh of relief, half-armed and half-supported her to turn around, and walked on the side of the road with her head down, trying not to attract the attention of people around, and walked back along the long street. Ling Chunni leaned on him, it seemed that even the strength to walk was a little weak. If it were not for the support of Shen Shi, she would fall to the ground if she didn't take a few steps.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Faced with this situation, Shen Shi didn't know how to persuade this heartbroken woman. He just looked at her so pitiful and pitiful, and felt very uncomfortable. Repeating some simple words repeatedly, and then gently put his arms around her crying and slightly shaking shoulders, so he supported her and returned to the inn.

After returning to the second-floor room and closing the door, he suddenly seemed to be back to a small but private place, which was directly separated from the outside world by the wooden door.

Ling Chunni glanced around with a dazed look, and slightly lowered his head, as if he had not recovered from the blow just now. Shen Shi gave her a worried look, hesitated for a moment, and helped her walk to the bed and let her lie down.

Think about it not long ago, when I was in a coma for a day and a night. At that time, it was Ling Chunniyi who looked after him endlessly. It only took a long time, and the two of them switched positions. Shen Shi thought of this, and his heart was filled with a wordless wry smile. .

However, after several times, his impression of Ling Chunni this woman has been greatly changed, and it has long since been disdainful and disgusting at first glance. Maybe after everyone's figure, there will be different destiny, who can really understand whom?

He gently pulled the quilt and put it on Ling Chunni's body.

The quilt was soft and comfortable, with a hint of warmth still remaining on it, Ling Chunni's cheeks touched the quilt head, and the breath was smelled in his nose.

Is that the smell he left behind?

She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Shi quietly.

After seeing Ling Chunni back here, she finally stopped crying, Shen Shi felt a little peaceful, at this moment, seeing Ling Chunni blink of an eye, he smiled, and said: "You can take a break like this first, call me if anything happens. ..."

"You go back." Before Shen Shi's words fell, he suddenly heard Ling Chunni say such a low voice.

Shen Shi stayed for a while, and said in amazement: "What?"

Ling Chunni face was expressionless, closed his eyes, and didn't know whether he didn't want to or dared to look at him again, turned over gently, facing Shen Shi with his back in the bed, and whispered: "I'm fine, and I won't What stupid things you do, save me a few times, great kindness, I... I’m so unforgettable, but I’m a weak girl with nothing, I can’t give you anything back, and you’re not worth your thoughts on me. "Now." She smiled miserably at the place no one saw in the bed. She felt that every word she said was so painful, but she still heard it so clearly, "The Beast League is powerful, crowded and cruel. You go and ignore me."

The man behind him fell silent suddenly, did not speak for a long time, and the room was silent. Under the soft bedding, the faint residual warmth that Ling Chunni was nostalgic for seemed to have suddenly dissipated. After a while, she heard the man behind her slowly stand up and said:

"Miss Ling, I just can't see to save you. I never thought about getting anything in return from you."

His voice was a little flat, although he was beside the bed, but suddenly he was far away from just now. Ling Chunni gritted his teeth, the pillow next to his face was already wet, but he stood up without saying a word, but in his heart there was a faint voice crying to himself: "I know, I know."

He stood for a while without saying a word, wondering if he was waiting for Ling Chunni's reply, but Ling Chunni remained motionless, even if her nails had penetrated her palm under the bedding. Such a man has a good future and should not be with himself. For a while, Ling Chunni, who only wanted to use beauty to seduce men and try his best to get all kinds of rewards, never thought that he would have such an idea in his mind.

Let him go, let him go, she yelled quietly in her heart, not daring to look back, for fear that she would never be able to give up when she looked at him again.

Is this like it?

Does this mean you have him in your heart?

All the gloom shouldn't have anything to do with him. This life is so humble, even if it is arbitrary, for the first time beloved.

She smiled while crying, the smile that no one saw, tears wet the pillow.

The man behind waited for a while, and finally turned and walked away without any response.

The footsteps that left with that sound sounded like a sharp knife, which was thrust into Ling Chunni's chest.

It was like the last bit of warmth in the world, and it gradually moved away with the steps, even in the bed, it was like an ice cellar. When the door rang, she almost jumped up and screamed at him desperately, but in the end, she still held back.

Even she herself didn't know what it was for, this emotion was so intense in an instant like a raging fire, burning raging and even burning herself to death!

But even if the ashes were burned out, she still gritted her teeth and didn't look back.

The door opened and closed again.

There was silence in the room.

The whole world is so cold and lifeless.

Ling Chunni curled up in the quilt, stunned, and suddenly pulled the quilt to cover his head and face, and then in the quilt, there was a burst of tearful crying.

Who are you crying for?

For him or himself?

Are you afraid of loneliness or love warmth?

But why let him go?

She didn't know, she just felt full of sadness, as if all the sadness and grievances of her life came to her heart at this moment, all she could do was cry.

The sobbing and choking sound, like falling leaves in the wind, was desolate and lonely, until suddenly an inexplicable sigh sounded by the bed, and a hand gently brushed her hair.

The cry stopped abruptly, Ling Chunni's body seemed to be stiff, and after a while she sat up suddenly, lifted the quilt and turned her head to look, only to see Shen Shi sitting on the edge of the bed for some time, with a look on her face. It's complicated. Seeing her hesitated and stopped, as if he didn't know what to say. After a long while, he became a little clumsy, smiled awkwardly like a fool, and whispered:

"Stop crying, okay?"

Under the rainy face of Pear Flower, crystal clear tears flicked across her snow-white cheeks, and in those bright eyes, there seemed to be flames burning in those bright eyes, like thousands of rivers and mountains finally saw you. She slowly half opened her mouth, her lips squirmed a few times, but after all she did not speak.

Shen Shi hesitated, stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, then smiled bitterly, and said, "I didn't deliberately lie to you to stay, but I really see you some...some of them, you can't rest assured, so... ...I'll leave soon..."

Before he finished his words, Ling Chunni suddenly gave a hug and hugged his arms tightly to his chest. His full chest was rapidly rising and falling, looking at him deeply, the flame in his eyes reflected his shadow, like burning Everywhere in her heart.

"Don't go, I don't want you to go!"

Shen Shi paused, looking at her in a little astonishment, and Ling Chunni suddenly let go of his hands and threw into his arms, there was no hesitation in his eyes, only deep love.

She put her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly, even if the clothes were unraveled and the skin was exposed, she would close her cold body to his body.

The sky is going to night, and the red candle is out.

Breathing is a bit rapid and a bit heavy, but when the darkness drowns everything, it feels so gentle for the first time. It is because you are by your side. Who cares about the outside world with you?

Take off his clothes, revealing a beautiful body, plump and alluring and thrilling beauty, unfolding in front of the beloved. He was a little surprised, a little clumsy, a little overwhelmed, and a little gentle and cautious.

But who cares about those in life?

When the gentle lips were printed on the cheeks, when the fiery passion finally ignited, it burned everything in the past, like a phoenix in Nirvana rebirth from the ashes.

Just for you.

So embracing, so lingering, when the excited hand ran across the cheek, across the shoulder, across the undulating peaks, snowy white and creamy plumpness, reluctant to linger, when all the clothes faded like a newborn baby hugging each other, when the passion Like when the hot magma of a desperate volcano is burning;

When she tried her best to hold him in her arms and wholeheartedly think about him loving him and thinking about him;

When warmth occupies all of her body and mind;

It turns out that joy is like this,

It turns out that happiness is like this.

Ling Chunni was crying and laughing in the darkness, hugged him tightly, and didn't want to let go.

This night, I was drunk and crazy.

When the dark night passed and the early morning light came on, a treetop branch outside the window shook off a little frost, revealing a touch of green buds, but spring has quietly arrived.