Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 193 Love Killing (36)

Extra [first time]

The shadow of the candle is red, and the fragrance is pervasive.

Under the warm candlelight, there was a unparalleled figure, and the black hair stretched out behind him, like a flowing spring and waterfall, with a hint of charm.

There were still some water stains on the long hair, and it snaked down the white underwear and wet the light clothes, and the outline of the figure under the candlelight became more and more bewildering.

Gently lift the curtain, a face that gathers the aura of the world comes into view, and the stunning demeanor can make the person who sees it at the first sight stop breathing.

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows lazily, leaning on the soft couch, too lazy to move.

Because of the moisture of the water vapor, the cold look between the eyebrows and eyes faded away, leaving only laziness and evil.

Eyebrows seem to be holding hooks, every frown, smile and every action are unconsciously thousands of styles, but that style is wrapped in a bit of sharpness and danger, which makes people dare not cast their eyes easily, and dare not be presumptuous.

Closing her eyes, Yun Shu was about to lie down directly when a pair of cool hands supported her.

Fingers well knuckled and free from blemishes.

The people behind him did not use any spells, and carefully wiped Yun Shu's black hair with a handkerchief.

Yun Shu relaxed and found a comfortable position in his arms, turned her head to the side and closed her eyes as if falling asleep.

The man wearing only a black undershirt had clear eyes, and after drying Yun Shu's hair, he moved his fingertips slightly, and was about to extinguish the candle.

But it was pressed down by a soft index finger.

The man leaned over, and said in a low voice like a cold spring: "What's wrong?"

Yun Shu opened his eyes, and those pure black pupils, which were darker than the night, stared at him fixedly. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up lazily, and he said with a slight smile:
"It's better to see it with candlelight."

His voice was slightly deep and hoarse, and there was an inexplicable feeling of bewitching in the night.

The warm candlelight seemed to know what she was talking about, gently shaking his body, and the flame burned more forcefully in an instant.

It's like trying to contribute your own strength.

"Huh?" Su was puzzled, his eyes puzzled.

The curve of Yun Shu's lips deepened a little, as expected, her sword spirit still didn't understand anything.

Yun Shu got up from Su's arms, her black hair brushed Su's arm following her movements, and Su subconsciously stretched out his fingers to gently grab a few strands of her black hair.

The soft and smooth touch flashes across the fingertips.

But seeing Yun Shu move slightly, put his hands on Su's neck, wrapping him loosely.

The index finger and thumb of her left hand pinched Leng Bai's earlobe and kneaded it slowly. She was not satisfied until she saw that the earlobe was clearly red, and let it go.

And the right hand slid down the shoulder, fingertips bit by bit, as if dancing.

Lazy and careless.

Su didn't understand what she was going to do, but he couldn't restrain the inexplicable numbness he felt for the first time.

The clear and pure eyes were in a trance for a moment.

There is a mist.

Uncontrollably placing his fingers on Yun Shu's waist, he let out a low gasp, a voice that seemed to be questioning and subconscious: "What's wrong?"

Yun Shu pushed down hard with her fingertips, Su did not resist, and followed her strength to lie down on the soft couch, leaning against the soft pillow.

This was done by Yunshu's dictation and Shusu himself.

Yun Shu leaned over and looked.

The man with a face as light as ink was leaning on the pillow, his eyes were full of water and a little doubt watching her, gentle and trusting, not worried about what she would do to him at all.

The two of them lay down and sat down, one in black clothes and the other in white clothes, Yun Shu's long hair slipped down because of her movements and became entangled with Su.

The same long black hair, can't tell whose it is.

At this time, the candles were burning brightly, and the cultivators had clear ears and eyesight, so they could see the scene in this small square world clearly without hindrance.

The clothes on both of them were well worn on their bodies.

Except for the dark fragrance quietly permeating the air and the candlelight that is too hard, there is nothing wrong with it.

Yun Shu rested his left hand on Su's shoulder, his eyes were dark, and he moved his fingertips slowly. At this moment, he answered Su's question lightly:

"It's nothing, just leave everything to me."

The corners of the girl's lips curled up, and she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly. Apart from the dark eyes, they looked very clear.

Su couldn't refuse.

Nor would he refuse anything to his master.

He nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

Seeing this, the corners of Yun Shu's lips became more and more curved, and his eyes seemed to be full of stars, with an inexplicable light shining through the bottomless depth.

She lowered her head.

The candlelight flickers wantonly, the fragrance floats, and the moonlight blurs.

*
It's like an endless dream.

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Su suddenly thought of it when his consciousness was fuzzy.

The specific content of the dream could not be seen clearly under the shaking of the sky and the earth, but the feeling in the dream was deep into the bone marrow. After thinking about it for a while, the body responded spontaneously.

Su was at a loss.

It was the first time he had such a dream.

It was very comfortable, and the superimposed feeling seemed like the deep sea was overturning towards him, and it was like a river of stars rushing.

Su wants to control this dream.

Most of the time, the speed of the dream was too slow, which made Su very uncomfortable, and he wanted to see the content soon.

And he also has this ability.

But dreams don't allow it.

Su heard Meng whisper softly, "Don't move, okay?"

Su easily compromised.

He had no way to reject the dream, so he could only endure the slow torture and quietly lowered his voice.

No matter how much he wished that Mengmeng could go faster, he didn't open his mouth, and he didn't try to control it anymore.

Time has no effect in dreams.

Because Su couldn't feel the passage of time for a long time, let alone how long it had passed.

But he thought, it shouldn't be long.

After all, he had only had a dream so far.

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The sky was bright, and the candlelight that had been burning all night finally retired, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep in satisfaction.

The dark fragrance spreading in the room became more and more intense and long-lasting, and after a whole night, it showed its own sense of existence even more presumptuously.

Looking inside the room, except for the candlelight and scent, nothing seemed to have changed, and nothing had happened.

The two figures on the wide soft couch were still sleeping in the same posture as before, as if everything was the same.

Sunlight crept into the room, trying to wake up the two who were lying in bed.

But it was useless.

The moonlight that had quietly receded called out to the sun and whispered something to it.

Knowing that the two of them hadn't slept all night last night, Sunshine exited the room a little bit aggrieved, and gave up on waking them up so that they could have a good rest.

Before leaving, it quietly turned around and took a look. The two were still asleep, with joy in their eyes, as if they were having a sweet dream.

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I don't know how many thousands of years ago, there was a broken sword that was buried under the barren land, feeling the vicissitudes of the world alone, it didn't know what loneliness was.

Until suddenly the cloud and mist dissipated, and the scabbard that came from nowhere fell on Huang Yu.

It felt lonely at that moment.

It worked hard to get out of the barren land, but the scabbard didn't dislike its dilapidated condition, and cherished it in its arms.

From then on, the sword was sheathed, and the shadows became a pair.

　This chapter obviously didn't write anything, not even a kiss, but I wrote it for two hours, it was too painful.

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