Chapter 43: Set forty three

Setting Forty-Three: Fairy Tales (11)
Such scenes often appear in film and television works. When confronting invisible enemies, the protagonist usually picks up the flour and paints around him, and the flour / paints splash like the mirror of a demon. Come out-after all, they are just invisible, not disappear out of thin air. When Shan Ziwei was a bystander, he would like 32 protagonists' wit, but when he was the villain being dealt with ...
This! Do not! Branch! learn! what!
This is the only thought and thought when Shan Ziwei was pressed down by Bai Xue in the crystal coffin.
Shan Ziwei's head slammed into the bottom of the crystal coffin, perhaps because he hit it hard, his ears buzzed, and many sparks of Venus appeared in front of his eyes. The invisibility at this time had no meaning. Shan Zi Wei opened his eyes wide, and the sparks and Venus rising from the impact in his field of vision gradually extinguished, leaving only black and white and red.
The black is the man's hair, the white is the man's skin, and the red is the man's blood. The crystal coffin wall reflected Shan Wei's incredible expression. He stiffly turned his head to see Bai Xue's hand resting on his shoulder. The bright red liquid poured from the snow-white wrist, wet his clothes, and became warm. His neck.
It is very scientific to break the invisibility with flour or paint. What is not scientific is that the princess discovered him. How could flour and paint be in a closed storage room? Then the beautiful princess cut her wrist with a knife and smeared the ground with blood.
Can normal people do this? Shan Ziwei stared blankly at the blood. The point is, why did Bai Xue know he was invisible? Generally speaking, I haven't seen anyone. The first reaction should be that the other party has already run out!
"Do you care about my blood?" Perhaps it was Shan Ziwei's gaze at the blood that was too direct, and Bai Xue, who was standing above, opened his mouth.
According to the other party, Shan Ziwei's attention was more focused on the blood flowing out of Bai Xue. The scarlet warm liquid had penetrated the clothes and began to flow along the sternum of the collarbone to the center, like a snake crawling and licking, twisting Moving his greasy body coiled in his clavicle recess. Shan Ziwei couldn't help shrinking, the crystal coffin was obviously the size of a single person, and the narrow space made the two people almost stick together. This shake made the princess kneeling on him more vivid, although seriously out of date. However, Shan Ziwei was reluctantly excited.
"You, your blood ..."
A flower idiot is stuck, and in the face of such a state of mind, he can no longer organize effective language-whether to ask the other party why he knows his invisibility, or to talk about the other party to find out his mentality at the expense of blood No matter which, Shan Ziwei foresaw that it would not be the answer he wanted to know.
"Huh?" Bai Xue should answer, probably because of blood loss, her white face was more white and clear. However, Bai Xue didn't realize it at all. Seeing Shan Ziwei's speechlessness, he took the initiative to start the topic and talked casually about the red liquid that was taking life from her.
"Do you know? My name comes from the blood of the biological mother falling on the snow and ebony window frames." Bai Xue bent down, and her straight black hair flowed down from her shoulders as she moved, as if blocking a secret. The black screen covered the faces of the two. Her voice was getting lighter and quieter, and she was whispering in a secret way, lingering in the ear of Wei Wei: "Maybe for this reason, I'm sensitive to the taste of everyone's blood. Remember that a person usually remembers his blood It ’s like you in front of me, my grandma who sells apples to me, my mother who disdains me, and ... kisses my ghost. "
Every appellation is not stunned by a thunder that exploded near Shan Wei's ears, so that he was about to lose his soul. All the questions were answered at this time, but Shan Ziwei's confused brain refused to think about what all of this meant. The defense could make him subconsciously want to provoke, but the guarded princess pressed his neck and pressed Back to the bottom of the crystal coffin. Shan Zi Wei reached out to slap, but once again felt Bai Xue's abnormally large strength.
"Don't worry," Bai Xue whispered softly: "Our ceremony is not over yet."
She pulled away a little, forcing Wei Shan's hand with the ring to aside. The were intertwined, and the rings between their fingers matched each other. The pure white light reflected in Bai Xuehe's bottomless eyes, as if a pool of standing water was ignited.
"Now the groom can kiss the bride."
The beautiful princess in a wedding dress announced that she tilted her head down and kissed the overly shocked and slightly opened lips of the person beneath her.
Shan Ziwei never thought that there would be a day when he was kissed strongly in his life of flower idiosis. It was not an inadvertent touch, not a slight lip-to-lip friction, but a real, real kiss. The overlapping lips were pushed apart, and the soft tongue of the other person slipped in. In sharp contrast to the previous strong posture, Shirayuki could be said to be helpless and weak after the invasion, like a newborn baby opening his eyes and seeing a The new territory first stopped and watched strangely for a while, then began to explore carefully with the tip of the tongue.
However, the exploration ended as soon as it started, Bai Xue's eyes gradually widened, and the dark pupils rippled like a stone pool. Under her, Shan Zi Wei closed his eyes slightly. His expression was completely relaxed, and he looked no different from usual. However, his hands clenched Bai Xue's back head as brutal as ever, forcing the two lips to fit closer. The original passive side became the active side. Shan Ziwei rolled up Bai Xue's tongue, twisted and twisted, desire. The desire overflowed from his half-puppet's eyes, covering his face and harming the whole body.
If you put a tinder into a gasoline barrel full of gasoline, no matter how strong the iron wall of the barrel is, it will explode in an instant and become broken and incomplete. Shan Ziwei always knew that his illness was a powerful medicine, so he used moral shame to restrain himself, not to think, not to touch, but he couldn't stop the desire engraved in the gene. Man is a social creature, no matter if he touches or kisses, it is a necessary emotional behavior. Even if Shan Ziwei is self-defeating, the desire that exists in his instinct is still accumulating. The fortified iron wall he forged exploded to pieces.
The tongue and the tongue are entangled as if to be melted, and the lubricated mucosa rubs seamlessly, grinding out more sweet pleasure. The kisses from others made Shan Wei comfortable without falling even with the idea of ​​resistance. At this moment, I wanted to dominate everything, and Shan Ziwei had no thought at all, only the instinctual senses remained, and he held Bai Xue tightly, like a beast hungry for a long time, craving for more can stimulate joy s contact.
So comfortable ... really comfortable ...
Shan Zi Wei sucked and kissed Bai Xue's lips as if to devour, enjoying the ultimate entanglement with craving. The sweet feeling. The tide overflowed the body, making people want to cry. Because I am too eager, I ca n’t let go of it for a minute, a minute, and a second, and when I feel suffocation and love, the body full of desire only slowly finds that it has lost its breath.
Due to physiological needs, Shan Ziwei slightly loosened his lips and wanted to breathe, but the softened tongue was intercepted by the other party before leaving. Bai Xue, who had still been obtained by Shan Ziwei, finally reacted, and seemed to regard Shan Ziwei's actions as running away. Bai Xue clasped Shan Wei's neck and kissed him indiscriminately. Unlike Shan Wei, who has no experience and can only act by instinct, she kisses very carefully, even as standard as a textbook. The slippery tongue swept across the sensitive mucous membranes and inner walls of Shan Wei, like a mean king who measured his territory inch by inch, without letting go.
This kind of kiss makes Shan Ziwei's suffocation more serious. The instinct of survival is greater than the needs of the body, even if it is emotional. The submerged Shan Ziwei also began to struggle unconsciously, so it was more like trying to escape, which led to Bai Xue's Action is more rigid.
"Woo ...!"
Shan Ziwei felt that he was about to die. The more he struggled, the tighter his hands clasped his neck. At the same time, the other side was crushing his mouth as if he was plundering his remaining breath. Shan Wei fan widened his eyes wide open, hypoxic vertigo and extreme fastness. The sympathy caused a large black shadow to appear in front of his eyes, and the man's face was blurred behind the black shadow. Brightness is like focusing all the light sources in the sight into the eye pupil, so that the white eye next to it is lined with ink. These black and white eyes are like ... like ...
The desperate name disappeared before the unconscious Shan Ziwei thought about it, and before Shan Ziwei lost his consciousness, he was let go. Shan Ziwei couldn't care about anything. He was paralyzed at the bottom of the crystal coffin and gasped heavily, taking in hard-to-get oxygen with his mouth and nose. The crazy aftertaste is still there, Shan Ziwei's consciousness is still floating in the void and has not returned to the body. Although his eyes are watching Bai Xue's red lips open and close, but until Bai Xue finishes, Shan Ziwei is still aggressive For a while, Bai Xue was spelled out by memories.
Ghost, this is what you owe me.
Obviously the other party should say the first deception, but with an inexplicable meaning. Shan Ziwei's reason is gradually returning to the cage. Although the body still has the numbness and laziness after reaching the summit, the huge panic and anxiety stripped his consciousness from the senses-he was just a hair. All I know is constantly asking for desire. The feeling of getting out of control is too terrible, not only because of the total collapse of reason, but also because Shan Ziwei clearly realized that whether he admits it or not, he actually likes it-in fact no one can refuse The joy of dopamine release, however, once this bliss is enjoyed many times, it will become as addictive as eating poppy.
The only good news is that his red peach sp (hi) is really strong. It has remained 3%, which did not let him hang up because of kissing.
"laugh……"
As if reading the thoughts of Shan Ziwei for the rest of his life, Bai Xue chuckled. Shan Ziwei couldn't look directly at His Royal Highness Princess. The man's red lips were slightly swollen and filled with love. The light of the water was slightly raised as if to continue to pick.
"Your blood is accelerating ... this is better."
Shan Ziwei's wrist was pressed with a tingling, and there was some cool liquid flowing in. He turned his head in surprise, and found that Bai Xue had been pierced with a strange needle at the pulse of his wrist. The needle was hollow and transparent, and it was clear that a drop of silvery white shiny liquid continued to be generated from the hollowed-out end, flowing into the body along the needle tube.
"what is this--"
"This is a sacred element." Bai Xue gently answered questions for Shan Ziwei: "As long as you use it, you will not rot and lie here forever."
-What can be described as "corruption"? What is lying in the coffin?
The answer can only be corpses.
Shan Ziwei's head turned into a stormy sea: what a sacred element! What is so special about mercury! His Royal Highness said that he would collect him as a corpse!
If it was in reality, Shan Ziwei had already seen his parents at the moment when mercury entered the body, but now it is in the game, the damage in the game is all in the form of numerical values, so Shan Ziwei saw his plum sp He and the box sp hacked away. Although it was a smash hit, his fate was still there, which gave him room to struggle.
"You want to kill me ..." While talking to Bai Xue, Shan Ziwei secretly put his hand into his pants pocket. He didn't really want to use ghost cards until the last moment, but now he obviously has no other choice.
"It's you who want to kill me." The smile disappeared from Bai Xue's face, and she looked like a child who was lost and lost with her parents. "But I can't bear you, so I can only save you , Watching you day and night. "
For a moment, Bai Xue's voice gave Shan Ziwei the illusion that she was crying. Obviously he is about to be killed, but it makes him feel that he is the most guilty of driving Bai Xue to such a point.
"Do you hate me, mother?"
"Do you love me, ghost?"
Two different titles made Shan Zi Wei's heart tremble, as if grasped by an invisible big hand, his fingertips had touched the hard card surface, but he did not continue to move inexplicably, and continued to listen as if stupid. The other side whispered from the abyss.
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