It is conceivable how painful this blow was for Jingliu. The crazier she became, the more guilty Jinyun felt. The sword's edge, as the wrist danced, was like a mysterious snake, and together with the moonlight, it formed a dazzling light and shadow. Wherever the light went, ice and snow flew like a shattered mirror, and cold snowflakes bloomed in every inch of the air, like a dream flowing from the sky, reflecting all the rivers. After this sword strike, Jing Liu grasped the moonlight tightly, and the three-foot-long frost blossomed into a sword energy that covered the sky and the sun. This dazzling sword light, which illuminated the curtain of heaven and earth like daylight, caused the tide to surge more and more as it approached the earth. Even Lian Jinyun felt a chill seeping through his skin. But compared to the physical chill, the sadness in his heart made him feel even more lost. He raised his head and saw Jingliu holding a green sword, using his body as a sword, turning into the most dangerous edge and attacking him. Snowflakes condensed from sword intent fluttered in the air, the world was silent, and the night was hazy. Through the boundless time, Jinyun met Jingliu's eyes that were filled with resentment, loss, pain and struggle.

In a trance, the Jingliu in front of him, who was as cold and lonely as the bright moon, overlapped with the little Jingliu in his memory who always loved to crawl into his arms and act coquettishly when he was a child. For me, less than a year had passed since we separated. But for Jingliu, thousands of years had passed since they last met. Even if I save her life, it won't be enough to make up for the debt and sins I committed against her, right? Watching the sword that was piercing the cold river getting closer and closer to him, Jinyun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. With a "puff" sound, the sword blade was about to pierce through his chest, but suddenly the sword tip turned, deviated from its trajectory, and pierced Jinyun's shoulder. The unreduced pain spread throughout Jinyun's nerves through the somatosensory feedback suit. The intense pain made Jinyun clench his teeth, and then he took a breath of cold air. He knew that his act of activating pain synchronization was entirely his own fault, but compared to the pain that Jingliu had suffered for thousands of years, what was his own pain? However, it is funny that he actually asked for trouble for a virtual character in a game. I'm afraid it would be quite explosive in the entire gaming industry, right? The bright red blood slowly flowed along the three-foot-long sword into the hands holding the sword. She stared at Jinyun blankly, her blood-red eyes looking as if they were about to ignite with fire: "You, why did you put down your sword? Why didn't you dodge?" "How can I dodge your sword..." Jinyun smiled bitterly helplessly, raised his hand, and wiped the blood stains on Jingliu's face: "I'm sorry, Jingliu, after all, I can't be killed by conventional means, the only thing that can make me disappear is time. I just hope that doing this can make you feel better, and it can be regarded as my atonement to you." “Ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha ~!!” Jing Liu suddenly laughed crazily and gnashed out a sentence through his red lips:

"Jinyun...don't you think this is ridiculous?!" "Even if it's ridiculous, I don't want to hurt you again." "..." "Jingliu, I don't expect you to forgive me. I just hope that our reunion will not leave any regrets. If you think torturing me can ease the resentment you have accumulated over the years, I will not resist." “You bastard….” Jingliu gritted his teeth, and the blade in his hand turned into ice and snow and melted. The intense pain made her groan uncontrollably. She covered her forehead and staggered back a few steps. "Mirror Flow..." "Don't come near me, stay away from me!" Jingliu's body twitched uncontrollably and his scarlet eyes trembled wildly. In her sight, Jinyun in front of her seemed no longer a human being, but a twisted and evil monster like those evil creatures of abundance. "Jinyun, you are right. My hatred for you cannot be settled in a day or two. I will always pester you, and my revenge on you will last until the end of the world! Now, go away, I don’t want to see you again…” Jing Liu tried her best to suppress the restlessness and madness in her heart. Although she said words to drive the other party away, a greedy desire in her heart was urging her to do it. [I don't want to be separated from him anymore, no one can separate us anymore! ] [His hair is mine, his eyes are mine, his lips are mine... everything about him is mine! ] [I want to blend into his body, merge into his bones and blood, and become one with him! 【We...will never be apart! 】 Chapter 133 Endless Desire (4K) Jingliu took big gulps of air, resisting his desire and suppressing these crazy thoughts. She staggered and staggered forward. Her legs felt as heavy as lead and her ankles seemed to be in shackles. Every step she took was on thin ice, like dancing on the edge of a knife. The sharp blade cut the skin of the sole of the foot, and the bright red blood dripped down the tip of the knife. The blurred and distorted vision was filled with dark shadows like dark clouds. Those shadows, carrying her past memories, kept spinning in her mind. The howling of ghosts and wolves continued to stimulate her brain, making her consciousness more and more crazy. The bloodthirsty greed and restlessness in my heart became increasingly difficult to suppress. The cold current quickly enveloped my body along my wrist, coagulating all the blood in my body into thin ice chips. The steady footsteps behind him slowly came into his ears, and every step seemed to step on Jingliu's heart. She didn't look back, and rebuked the other party in a low, angry voice that she tried her best to suppress: "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me..." Her scolding made Jinyun come closer. When she spoke the last word, her slightly trembling voice even carried a hint of fear that could not be concealed.

"Hey, little girl, even if you want to get rid of this master-disciple relationship, you can't treat me as an enemy, right? Besides, where do you want to go in your current state?" As Jinyun spoke, he kept getting closer to Jingliu. He mustered up the courage to stretch out a hand and put it on the other's shoulder. The half-exposed shoulder was even colder than he had imagined, as cool as a handful of faint spring water. He leaned close to Jingliu's ear and persuaded him with an extremely sincere tone: "Stay with me, I will protect you, and I will also let you vent as you please. It's not easy to find a human punching bag like this, don't you think?" "..." Stay with me... These few words seemed to be filled with magic, mixed with Jinyun's low voice, like an enchanting snake, lingering in Jingliu's heart, bewitching her into losing her sanity. "Jinyun...you are so brave..." Jingliu covered half of his face with one hand and turned around stiffly like a zombie. The exposed half of his face twitched slightly, and the corner of his mouth pulled into an uncontrollable morbid smile. His scarlet eyes were bloodshot, flowing with desire and greed. She leaned close to Jinyun's body, resting her chin on his chest, feeling his beating heart. Waves of desire hit her mind like a storm. The fuzzy consciousness began to become clear, anger, resentment, greed... Everything in my mind was gradually occupied by Jinyun. Jinyun was also completely desperate. He decided to go all out. He mustered up his courage and hugged Jingliu tightly in his arms. The other person's cold body made Jinyun feel like he was holding a piece of black ice as big as his body. He took a deep breath, rested his head on Jingliu's snow-white shoulder, and whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry, little girl, for making you suffer so much. I will do my best to make it up to you. No matter what you want, I can satisfy you, as long as you want it and as long as I have it." "Haha, hahahaha, Jinyun, this is what you said..." Jing Liu's voice became more and more crazy, as if he heard something funny, with an arrogance that made him look down on the world, and in the end he was almost hysterical. Jinyun was about to respond, but the next second, he felt a huge force coming from under his feet. With the world spinning in front of his eyes, he fell to the ground. Jingliu rode on his lower abdomen, pinched his neck madly, leaned down, and got close to the tip of his nose. The distance between their cheeks was less than two fingers. The hot breath accompanied by Jingliu's snowflake-like cool body fragrance penetrated Jinyun's nostrils, roaming and spreading in his body. "Jinyun, you are mine..." "Your eyeballs, skin, tongue, hair, as well as your flesh, blood, liver, lungs, and bones are all mine!" "I'm going to torture your body, squeeze your kidneys, cut your ribs, and rip out your intestines!" Jing Liu's amber eyes were so red as if blood was about to bleed out, his long silver-white hair was draped behind him in a messy manner, falling like a waterfall, and the ends of his hair gently caressed Jinyun's body and cheeks. She gradually let go of Jinyun's neck, then tightly grasped his chin, with such force that it seemed as if she was going to crush Jinyun's jawbone: "Jinyun...only when you are in great pain and beg for mercy from me can you completely open your heart to me..." "I want your breathlessness, intolerance and restlessness to be all for me. I want you to feel like you are trapped in hell every minute and every second, hanging by a thread, suffering, excited, crazy, and depraved in my arms..." While speaking, Jinyun's warm body temperature and breath continued to invade Jingliu's brain, fueling the greedy nameless fire in her body to burn even more fiercely.

As the last bit of sanity collapsed and dissipated, Jingliu bit Jinyun's lips, as if he wanted to vent all the anger and resentment of the past thousand years at this moment. The intense pain made Jinyun frown slightly. He stared blankly at his face which was slightly distorted and his cheeks were gradually covered with blood. His body tensed up unnaturally and he treated himself as a toy, allowing the other party to ravage him. I hope this will make Jingliu feel better. As this thought flashed through his mind, Jingliu suddenly exerted force with the hand that was pinching Jinyun's chin, and his fingers clamped his jaw like steel claws, forcing his gums open. The bright red lips quickly moved closer, and the silver-white teeth suddenly rushed forward like a beast looking for prey. Jinyun only felt a sharp pain in his tongue as if it was clamped by pliers. The fishy and sticky blood oozed out of his tongue, spreading in his mouth with a slight fishy and sweet taste. Jing Liu was like a greedy glutton, greedily devouring the blood oozing from Jinyun's tongue. She used her soft and tender body to madly grab the other's breath, as if she wanted to suck all of Jinyun's possession and drag him into the endless purgatory and into eternal damnation. "Your taste, Jinyun, this is your taste..." "I remember your taste, I already remember it..." "Jinyun, don't ever think of escaping from my grasp again. I will never let you escape again!" Jingliu almost gritted her last sentence out of her teeth, biting every word with extra force. The nearly out-of-control ending tone and hysterical madness made the muscles in her slender fingers tense and the veins bulged. "Jingliu, you..." "Shut up, shut up!" Jingliu pinched Jinyun's mouth tightly, his scarlet eyes seemed to be burning with flames. The next second, her voice became soft again, and her soft and boneless fingers gently stroked Jinyun's cheek. Her lips, which were stained with blood and looked even more enchanting, opened and closed slightly: "Don't even think about escaping, Jinyun. I told you, you will never escape from my grasp." She let go of Jinyun's mouth, her fingers brushed across his cheek, and landed above his right eyeball, her voice charming and bewitching: "If you dare to run away, I will dig out your eyes so that you can't find the direction. I will cut out your tongue so that you can't even ask for help..." Jing Liu's fingers slowly slid down Jin Yun's cheek, caressing every inch of his skin: “I will use your intestines as a flaxen rope to bind you to me. If you run, I will cut off your legs, and if you crawl, I will cripple your hands..." Even though it was just a game and the target was Jing Liu, the chill and oppression that penetrated into his bones when the other party said these words still made Jinyun couldn't help but feel nervous. The setting of the yandere when the demonic body attacks is very reasonable... But it seems a bit too creepy to say it. Is this the devil’s body? Jinyun took a deep breath and soothed him in a gentle voice: "Jingliu, I said, I will do everything I can to make it up to you. I will not leave you. As long as you want it, I will pick it for you even if it is the stars in the sky." "..."

"So, don't be afraid, don't worry, I will do my best to stay with you until the end of my life." Jingliu looked down at Jinyun's face from above, pain and entanglement flowing in his scarlet eyes. Her delicate body was trembling slightly, and a tingling sensation like an electric shock tightly wrapped around her body, making her want to take everything about Jinyun into her own body. Jinyun stretched out his hands, grabbed Jingliu's delicate back from behind, and gently pressed her against himself. Jingliu did not resist and let Jinyun hug him as docile as a sheep. The refreshing cool fragrance slowly flowed into Jinyun's nostrils. He hugged Jingliu tightly and used his body temperature to wrap her cold body.