Chapter 205 – Remember who I am

Su Yan only felt a pain in his left shoulder, the next moment people have been dragged into the river, the moment of falling into the water only had time to hold his breath.

There was a man under the water holding him hostage and swimming fast, Su Yan guessed that it was one of the assassins of that wave of Seven Killers Battalion. He struggled hard, but the other’s arm was like a welded iron frame that could not be shaken.

It was just the beginning of spring, and the river was chilly and biting, and he was holding his breath to his head, his lungs stinging as he flailed about in a desperate attempt to breathe, but he was being held in a tight vice-like grip. It was only when he was about to drown that the other man mercifully lifted his face out of the water, and just after he had changed his breath, he was dragged back in again.

As such again and again, Su Yan was unbearable to the extreme, his chest was suffocating to the point of blowing up, and he just wanted to directly pass out.

Just when he thought he couldn’t hold on, he finally left the river. At the moment he was exhausted, choking and coughing violently, like a limp sack, being held face down. As for where to go, he was no longer able to pay attention to, in addition to the surrounding darkness, what scenery can not be seen.

That assassin seemed to be equipped with superior lightness, taking a person still footsteps like flying, not long seemed to enter some kind of building, throwing him directly on the stone floor full of cracks.

There was a campfire burning on the ground, and Su Yan was thrown next to the fire. The thick cloak that had been saturated with water weighed heavily on his body, he undid the ties and pulled off the cloak, easily passing his breath, turning over while quickly scanning the surrounding area, and vaguely seeing that it was the main hall of a decrepit Taoist temple.

The mountain wall was tilted, the incense burner was overturned, there were cobwebs of dust everywhere, and on the Sumeru seat was enshrined the tattered statue of the Three Ching deities, which seemed to be glaring at him with a crooked head in the dim firelight.

Su Yan forced himself to calm down and looked at the assassin who had kidnapped him – most of the other party’s face was hidden behind a mask compiled of fine black metal mesh, and all his black clothes were wetly plastered to his body.

He instantly recognized the other party from the strong and thin figure wrapped in black clothes, and the pair of eyes revealed above the mask, and lost his voice and shouted, “Ah Chui!”

The assassin did not respond, a pair of eye pupils scarlet like blood, cold and hard like ice, and revealing a beast-like instinctive bloodthirsty killing aura.

Su Yan’s hands and feet were cold, and not just because he was soaked to the bone in the cold night.

He knew that this was the blood pupil state caused by the Seven Slaughter Battalion’s gong method going off the rails.

Before, Ah Chui had also been possessed in the Shaanxi Qing Shui Camp, but the situation seemed different from this moment – that time, although his sanity was disoriented and his temperament had changed drastically, he at least recognized him, and his blood pupils were burning with twisted and frenzied feelings.

And this time, the way these blood pupils looked at him was like looking at a stone or a withered branch, an absolute indifference that eschewed temperature.

Su Yan pressed down the ominous feeling in his heart and softened his tone, “Ah Chui, you still recognize me, right? I am Su Yan Su Qinghe, open your mouth and speak with me ……” he said while getting up and approaching the other party.

He slowly placed his hand on Chase’s mask, and when he saw that the other man did not resist, he was pleased and tried to remove the odd mask.

Right at this moment, the blood-pupil assassin made a steep move, strangling him by the neck and almost carrying him with his feet dangling in the air.

Su Yan’s cheeks reddened, trying hard to pick and pull the other party’s iron-clamped finger palms, his toes kicking around in vain, still being pinched.

On the verge of choking, the other man finally let go, and he dropped back down to the ground again, curling up in a wretched heap and erupting into a coughing fit more violent than choking.

At the moment of near death, Su Yan was shrouded by the shadow of fear, and for the first time realized that after Jing Hongchou was deprived of all will and emotions belonging to human beings, the remaining part of him was even more brutal than wild beasts, and was simply a sharp and efficient killing machine.

The masked assassin in front of him was no longer the same Chou who would blush and say, “I’m moved by your honor.”

Nor was it the Chase who pressed his lips and tongue up raw, kissing him so hard he almost suffocated in a single breath of air, and finding every opportunity to pester him for more practice with him.

Much less the Ah Chou who was looking forward to warming his bed, but who didn’t dare to make a move by cuddling up to him all night, thinking he was asleep and secretly kissing the hair on the back of his head ……

Su Yan coughed while an unspeakable anger welled up from the bottom of his heart, which burned his lungs like a blazing fire and engulfed all the doubts and fears.

–This was the man who had led himself step by step from the darkness into the sunlight, and now they were going to turn him back into a ghost!

“You are a person whose soul is truly free.” “You have never chosen to walk the most difficult path, unmoved by any external forces such as money, power, fame, etc., always moving forward, always sticking to the sword and asking for the heart.”” –The words were still ringing in his ears, but they had deprived Ah Chou of the traits that he valued and admired the most.

Just like a sword that had been hard to quench away its deathly aura and could finally be returned to its sheath, it was hardened and smashed into its scabbard, leaving only the sharp body of the sword as a weapon that they had arbitrarily modified and manipulated!

Su Yan’s body trembled slightly in anger and hatred.

He was willing to pay any price he could to get back Jing Hongchou’s soul. He swore that even if he had to go to heaven and earth, he would completely eliminate and bury the Seven Killers Camp, the Vacuum Cult, and the Wei family, including the “Player” hidden in the deepest part of the world.

The campfire reflected Su Yan’s face, and his eyes lit up with a fiery light that was even more decidedly hot and alarming than this flame.

Su Yan sat up and saw that Jing Hongchu was bending down to put a clump of branches on the fire to roast. The light didn’t seem to shine through the Blood Pupil Assassin’s mask and night clothes, and he was silent and cold like a ghostly shadow.

“Ah Chui, what are you doing?” Su Yan tried to ask in his usual tone.

The other man ignored him and raised the object in his hand to look at it, as if he thought it was a bit overcooked, and flapped it in the air a few times.

Only then did Su Yan see the thing: a bundle of more than three feet long curved wire, is twisted with many fine wire, around the excess and protruding wire head, argued into the shape of a sideways, like a clump of dried thorns and branches, but also like a winter window glass frozen out of the ice crystal tree.

But because the material was sharp metal, it was a little more hideous and bizarre than the beauty of the natural creation.

Su Yan looked at it with a sullen face. No matter what this thing was, placed in the situation at hand, how it looked like a torture device. But as a ratchet whip there’s no need to cauterize, as a branding iron there’s no need to bend the shape, it always feels like it will have a worse use ……

Without a word, Blood Pupil Nameless stepped across the fire, cupping the burning bundle of wires with one hand and going to pull the clothes on Su Yan’s body with the other.

Su Yan reached out and pressed the lapel of his coat tightly, calling out, “Ah Zhui, wake up! Did the Seven Killings Battalion feed you drugs as well? Don’t be manipulated by them, think about who you are and what your true will is!”

His desperate attempts to stop him seemed even more powerless to the other party than a fish on a knife and chopping board. Using only a single hand, Blood Pupil Nameless easily tore open his clothing and peeled him out of his shell like a naked boiled egg.

Su Yan saw the other party’s blood-colored gaze slice from his neck, chest, and along his waist across his thighs without the slightest movement, as if a machine had scanned the target of the slaughter and assessed the part of the knife to lay down in a set program.

Filled with coldness mingled with a heart full of anger, he realized abruptly the intention of the manipulators behind the scenes–the

The lines formed by this bundle of rolling iron wires in the shape of branches, branded on the flesh, were extremely similar to the lightning lines that appeared on the surface of the human body after a lightning strike.

The Vacuum Sect did want to kill him, but not with swords and poisons, but with “heavenly wrath”.

He could almost imagine the scene tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, not more than two or three days at the most, when the brocade guards found his body, and the rumors that would be hard to stop in the world after that – Su Yan, the chief adjudicator of the White Paper Place bombing case, was killed by lightning fire in the middle of nowhere because of his presumption of denouncing the vacuum as a cult, desecrating the Holy Lotus, and apprehending the Pope, which provoked heaven to send down the punishment of lightning. the middle of nowhere.

If you add some more “there is a dragon from the river, claws grabbed his shoulders and flew away” or “naked touching the thunder, wearing official uniforms automatically faded, neatly folded next to the” and so on the details of the curiosity, it will certainly circulate more widely.

Su Yan subconsciously touched the wound on his left shoulder, and shivered in pain – when the flying claw clasped his shoulder, it scratched out five bloody scratches, but fortunately the clothes were thick and added a cloak, and Jing Hong chased him up in the air when he yanked him up with some dexterity, so it was just a flesh wound that didn’t injure his bones.

Sparely, the pain was excruciating, and after a long soak in the cold river water, a few of the wounds blistered white, grinning like a child’s mouth and oozing pale red blood.

This time the struggle was intense, pulling the blood vessels deep in the wound, and the blood that flowed out gradually became more and more thick again, snaking down.

Blood pupil Nameless clutched Su Yan’s wrists with one hand and was about to brand the burning wire bundle to his chest and abdomen, when he suddenly saw the snow white skin stained with bright red blood, he was obviously stunned.

Su Yan suddenly recalled, when in the Spirit State Qing Shui camp, the demon Jing Hong chased by him with a porcelain pillow smashed his head, but also as if nothing happened, but saw his that was poked by the broken pieces of porcelain in the palm of the blood, a stimulus, the meridians of the backlash of the true qi back to the position, and actually restored to normal.

–Who would have thought that the assassin who once licked blood from the tip of his sword and killed without blinking an eye would be afraid of the blood gushing out of his beloved’s body?

Can only say, because of love, born of terror. Such as people in the thorns, not moving is not hurt, once the heart moved to love, that love is not only a loving spring breeze, but also cut people’s sharp weapon.

With such an extremely short moment of disorientation, Su Yan seized the opportunity and drew out his wrist.

This body is a white porcelain statue into a fine, fine skin and tender flesh suffer not to get the force, wrists on the turn of the eye on the blue and purple spots. Su Yan, however, did not go to rub, nor do futile counterattack or escape, but instead, his arms smoothly wrapped around the shoulders of the other party, the frozen and shivering body next to the past.

It was a chilly spring day, and the nights were especially cold in the wilderness, and a campfire did little to dry his wet clothes. The night wind caught in the broken doorway, and his naked, damp body flushed with goose bumps, taking advantage of the proximity to draw in the heat of the other man’s nightclothes – the heat of the other man’s nightclothes.

Almost the same size, similar age, A chase body how can be so hot? Even the coldest winter night, more than one personal guards in the quilt, the whole night is warm, even the most afraid of cold feet, by the other party precious into the inner thighs to cover, not long can also warm up.

Su Yan s nasal cavity was sour, unconsciously brought out an aggrieved accent, “Ah Chui, my shoulder hurts, and it s still cold …… The river water is very cold, and my clothes are all wet, and now I don t even have wet clothes to wear, I am going to freeze to death.”

The blood-pupil nameless, with the red-burning and growing cold murder weapon cupped in his hand and a cast-off target of execution hanging from his chest, fell into a brief daze following a momentary bafflement, as if something in the established program had gone wrong.

The smell of blood near his nose stimulated him, an extremely familiar and vaguely disturbing smell …… He used his empty hand to remove the metal mesh mask, and this smell became even more obvious. He couldn’t help but lick the wound on Su Yan’s shoulder that was still seeping blood.

Slightly sweet, slightly fishy, very fresh tasting blood. He concentrated on licking it, like a hungry, confused beast.

Su Yan huffed in pain, but instead of cowering to avoid it, he held the black-clothed assassin tighter.

“Ah Chui, you said, ‘This life shall be yours, my lord,’ and that you would go nowhere but to my side. You also said that you could tear down bones for firewood, cut flesh for cooking, and skin for clothing, and that as long as there was any bit of this body that could be looked upon, you told me to take it as much as I wanted, but to beg that you would not be banished back into the darkness.” He said, in a voice like a thin whimper, “–I took it seriously, every word of it, and you can’t lie to me, much less kill me.

“If you lie to me and kill me …… I don t feel bad, I don t know anything when both eyes are closed, but in case you come to your senses one day, what kind of pain and despair should it be? I am afraid that by that time, you can not live.

“Ah Chui, I won’t call you an animal anymore, if you really want to do that with me, do it, anyway, if there is one, there are two …… but you have to come to your senses first, you have to recognize me.”

Su Yan tilted his upper body back, cupped Jing Hongchou’s face with both hands, ignoring the danger of ecstasy, confronted him with his bloody pupils, and softly said, “Ah Chou, look at me-who am I? Think hard, who am I?”

A person’s figure was reflected in the blood pupils. Nameless wondered who this person was.

This man was his target to kill, and even the method of death was prescribed and had to be meticulously executed.

This man was like all the others he had killed, which made him indifferent; yet he was all different from all the others he had killed, which made him uncertain.

The man’s gentle delivery of a few words over his numbed mind was actually more powerful than a poke in the back.

He should not hesitate to do away with this man, but he does not want to do away with him, and wants to “do” him in another way.

The action of “thinking” seemed like a luxury to him, a lonely coin in an empty pocket, once overdrawn, it would trigger the flow of true qi in his body, causing him unbearable pain. At this moment, the three strands of ideas in the brain stirring fight, to kill a final winner, but also hate to blow up his head.

The fastest and most effective way to calm the pain is to “not think”.

It’s good to be obedient and leave your body and mind to the killing instinct.

— but through a wet nightshirt, the man’s flawless body was pressed against his own chest, ready to be torn apart and embraced at the same time.

The fishy-sweet taste of blood on his tongue was like a strong drink, ignited by inexplicable desire that seared his mouth and burned all the way into his chest and down into the small of his back, burning his manhood into a lance that had to go to war.

The pupils settled into a deeper dark red color, and his breathing became ragged and rapid, Nameless suddenly threw away the bundle of wires in his hand and violently pressed Su Yan down onto the cloak-covered ground.

Suyan let out a low yelp, not knowing whether he was startled by the rude outburst or iced by the cold, wet cloak underneath him.

Nameless held his ankles with both hands and pulled them apart to the sides, exposing the private area between his legs, the snow-white buttock flesh, the softly drooping phallus with the closed c**k underneath was visible. Probably because of the cold, the penis and the back hole are all a light red color that has lost its blood, looking a little timid.

However, in the eyes of the nameless, everything in heaven and earth is covered with a layer of blood light, including this body in front of him, but also in the red veil of vision through a seductive color. He was so bloated that he couldn’t even get rid of his clothes, only two or three times he retreated his pants, and popped out a donkey and horse like hard a **, aiming at the back hole and licking the root of his leg inward, and containing his penis.

Suyen gave a short yelp and arched up to grab his high ponytail tied up with a black leather headband, as if trying to pull away, but actually going in deeper.

Nameless swallowed his manhood to the root.

Feeling himself being wrapped by the hot and wet cavity, ** against the soft flesh deep in the throat, and those soft flesh squeezed from all sides, Su Yan gasped loudly, so cool that his scalp was numb. No wonder it is said that deep throat is comfortable, when it is really comfortable …… But the party that bears it, it seems that it will feel regurgitated because of the excessive stimulation of the pharynx?

He took a deep breath and tried to withdraw himself a bit. But Nameless held his buttocks in the palm of his hand, forbidding him to step back halfway.

Pleasure and worry double clamping, Su Yan did not take long to have the urge to surrender – in any case can not shoot people’s mouth, this is more excessive than deep throat. He was busy pressing the other party’s shoulders, hastily said, “To …… lose it, you quickly let go!”

Nameless instantly sucked in an ungentlemanly breath.

Su Yan felt that all three souls had been sucked away by him, and his muscles were tensed to the extreme, and then violently slackened, spreading backward softly on the cloak.

Nameless coughed as he swallowed and held back, wiping the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand and licking off the white liquid that had been wiped off, not wasting a drop.

Su Yan used the back of her hand to cover her eyes, wanting to laugh and cry, and finally only said, “I won’t yell out in pain, whatever you want.”

Nameless rolled him over into a kneeling position, looked at his rear pits by the faint light of the fire, and said, “It’s bleeding a little.”

Su Yan back to touch, hand wet are secretion of intestinal fluid, not much blood, probably licked clean. Although there is still some pain, but still gritted his teeth and said, “It’s fine. Just slow down when you come in.”

Nameless was in this most primitive and wild position, kneeling behind him, holding his manhood in his hand a little further in.

This guy was still like this, forgetting to do expansions when it came down to it, Su Yan laughed bitterly and buried his face in the crooked arm.

Luckily, his back hole was lubricated enough that he tried to loosen his muscles as much as he could to match the entry of the other man’s massive shaft.

There was much less resistance this time, and Nameless pushed himself slowly into the deepest part, itching to squeeze both sacs in with him. A thought from nowhere appeared in his mind: he can’t move in a hurry or he’ll make a fool of himself.

He drifted off into a trance thinking it was advice from a cutting edge, and after just a few jerks, he knew why – it was hot, slippery, tight, and tangled inside, with layers of wintry flesh that could strangle and suck, and one who couldn’t hold on was going to lose his armor.

There was no time for him to care about where this déjà vu feeling came from, he ran his true qi to seal the jingguan, his hands gripped Su Yan’s waist and crotch tightly, and quickly **, each thrust was like he was going to ram into the other’s heart and soul.

Su Yan knows that this asshole born male dog waist, is a precise and efficient pile driver, not a quarter of an hour will be able to fuck himself shot. And is a long-lasting not leakage, if you let him indulge in recklessness, an hour are not finished, can be manipulated to ejaculate their own blood.

But the pleasure came raging, did not give him time to worry, Su Yan could not help but moan out, and soon that moan turned into a low scream of impatience, “A chase …… slow …… slow ah …… Stop, stop …… I can’t take it anymore ……”

Nameless asked as he fucked him hard, “Who is Chase?”

“It’s you …… Jing Hong chasing …… I’ve always, called you Ah chasing …… ah- -Don’t, hit there again, I’m going to cum-“

Nameless reached out and took hold of his manhood, blocking the bell mouth with his fingertips, and asked again, “What’s ‘Chase’ got to do with you?”

Su Yan was blocked at the critical juncture of ejaculation, his body trembled, and with a sobbing voice, he said, “Ah Chou is my …… personal bodyguard, and also …… also …… “

“What is it too?” Nameless felt his brain pounding, and the translucent layer of bloody light in his vision was twisting like a dying monster. He gasped and forced, “What is it? Speak quickly!”

Shame threw itself down toward pleasure, and Su Yan cried, “And also …… the person who is going to accompany me through my life ……”

–Not enough, not enough. Nameless mind was completely occupied by unspeakable thirst, once again accelerated the speed, and filled Su Yan with tears, incoherently screaming, “It’s my …… my …… a chase ah ah ah ah, you’re going to fuck me to death! “

Nameless suddenly let go of his hand, and white turbidity splashed.

Su Yan shuddered and ejaculated at the same time, his mouth whimpering unconsciously as he almost fainted in the white light of his orgasm.

Nameless stopped moving and waited for him to slowly fall back to the ground from the blissful void, once again feeling that this scene was more than déjà vu, it was practically fresh in his mind. He lay on top of Su Yan, licking and biting the back of the other’s sweaty neck, and heard Su Yan call out slightly, “Ah Chui.”

It was as if he had been called a thousand times, naturally, heart to heart, with deep feelings hidden in the blandness.

A chase.

You’re good I know.

I would never sacrifice you for anyone, including myself.

Chase, you’re an amazing person.

I’m moved by you in this moment, too.

It was as if he had been awakened from his nightmare, and the color of blood in his eyes had finally cleared–

He was Jing Hongchou, a personal guard who belonged to only one person.

“My lord.”

Su Yan jerked back to look at him with surprise in his eyes, “Ah Chui?”

Jing Hong chased him and helped him sit up, half kneeling himself, bending his head and kissing the back of his feet, “Subordinate is here, what are your orders, my lord?”

Su Yan’s eyes welled up with watery mist and he gagged his mouth with his fist.

“If there are no orders ……,” Jing Hongchou braced his arms on the ground and loomed closer to the lord he loved, his cheeks flushed and his breath coming in sharp gasps, “the subordinate will continue.”

Su Yan hit the stutter with tears, “Following, continue what …… is not, how much longer?”

“It’s not easy to say. My subordinate will change positions a few more times and try to be as quick as possible.”

Between “change a few more positions” and “as soon as possible” …… are contradictory, right? Su Yan suddenly a little alarmed, and want to perform the magic of urination: “I, I’ll go to relieve myself.” Said to get up to pick up the side was torn wet clothes.

Jing Hong chased him with a grip on his ankle and set it on his shoulder, “No need to make a special trip, it’s cold outside.”

Suyan said, “I have to pee.”

Jing Hong chased thoughtfully and solicited, “I’ll take the adults until they pee out in a while, okay?”