Facing the situation in front of him, he was a little confused.
I looked at the wind and snow outside the window again. The night seemed to be falling into the abyss, and I still hadn't made it through.
It was still dark outside. The sound of the blizzard was louder from time to time, and nothing could be seen clearly in the chaotic night.
He sighed, feeling that his whole body was still sore, and simply sat next to her.
A little scent of her body still came from time to time, stimulating his sensitive nerves. He scratched his ears from time to time, but the roots of his ears became increasingly red.
The rhythmic breathing made him want to stop. With such a woman by his side, even if those pursuers come after him now, he will die without complaint.
The more restrained he was, the more thoughts he had in his head. In the small house, the breathing sounds of the two people, one unintentional and the other intentional, gradually heated up along with the high-burning red candle.
Outside, there was a low sound of breaking snow.
He bit his lower lip as if trying to bite a bloody mark. Gradually, he felt a little sleepy, and he felt secretly happy in his heart. He was ready to sleep like this for a while to avoid wandering thoughts.
The air gradually became hazy. He seemed to have closed his eyes, but the color of the candlelight still swirled through his eyelids, making them a little bright.
There was no sound in the house anymore, except for the sound of snow outside, leaving only silence.
Only the flickering candlelight trembled. The wooden door had been closed tightly, but there was a small gap leaked somewhere, causing the candle shadow to sway anxiously and unable to illuminate the color of the room.
Time is passing by.
I don’t know how much time passed in the chaos. His mouth and tongue felt dry, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable fire under his skin, which made him feel quite uncomfortable when he was half asleep and half awake.
This... doesn't seem normal...
He moved his fingers subconsciously, and soon his whole hand trembled as if he was electrocuted.
The body is getting hotter and hotter. He wanted to find some water to drink, so he groped randomly in the air, and finally slapped it on his face.
The slightly cooler back of the hand was slightly shocked when it touched his cheek.
His face... was also as hot as fire.
It seemed that he had already opened his eyes, but at this moment, he opened his eyelids heavily.
He secretly screamed something bad, and then he suddenly thought of having a fever. Then he felt a little calmer, thinking that if someone was running outside in the middle of the night on a snowy night, he would inevitably get a fever...
But...in addition to the fever-like symptoms, another strange and unspeakable feeling gradually eroded into his heart.
A strange feeling of heat made him turn over and hit the wall.
It was only then that he slowly struggled to get up. His steps were wobbly and unsteady, as if he was pulling a thousand pounds of stone under his crotch, painful and exciting.
"This...I..."
His vision was still sometimes clear and sometimes blurry. He wanted to hold on to the wall, but his mind gradually became unclear. He couldn't touch anything and almost fell down.
The flickering lights gradually turned his shadow into a blurry and ferocious devil.
He felt dizzy with a headache, and the fire all over his body seemed to be impatient to burst out. Naturally, he had no way of knowing what happened, but the last remaining bit of consciousness reminded him that this... was not a fever...
Double images began to appear in front of him, and the overlapping scenes made him almost lose his vision. He felt that the muscles all over his body began to be filled with hot power, and streams of heat rushed down. He tore off his clothes uncomfortably.
"It's so hot... it's so hot..."
He staggered, struggling to get closer to the door or window. However, at this moment, something tripped him under his feet, and he fell down hard due to his weakness.
There was a "gudong" sound, but this time there was no pain as expected.
Instead, there was a strange fragrance that suddenly attracted all his attention. It seemed that a hungry tiger and leopard had discovered its prey, and he sniffed it carefully with the tip of his nose in a crazy manner.
This... this smell... comes from underneath him!
He suddenly became excited, even though he couldn't help but feel excited. Only then did he realize that there was a soft body under him. She had tripped him just now!
She had woken up at this moment, but when she opened her eyes and saw him lying tightly on her body, she was immediately frightened out of her wits.
"What are you going to do!" she screamed in panic.
However, this weak sound was nothing more than a soft whisper in his ears at this moment.
This murmur just aroused his interest. All movements of his body suddenly stopped, like a bear that discovered that its prey was still warm, slowly and horrifyingly, he turned his head.
As soon as he made eye contact, the color reflected in her pupils shocked him inside.
At this moment, his face and eyes were as red as blood.
In the reflection of the candlelight, my outline was messy and terrifying. His whole body was covered with scattered pieces of clothing, and there were several deep red blood stains on his chest and arms.
Feng Xue seemed weak in front of such a scene. It seems that at this moment, this cabin has become the craziest place, and the wind and snow flying outside are just a curtain to cover up the sin.
Like a ferocious beast with an angry moustache, she was suddenly so frightened that she dared not say a word. Just two lines of tears slowly slid down, and she sobbed softly.
"why cry……?"
Several slit-like vocal cords were cracked, with a sense of oppression and the smell of blood. As soon as his words came out of his mouth, their taste changed immediately.
She whimpered and shook her head. The purple fur coat had been thrown aside. She clutched the clothes tightly and looked at him like a beggar.
However, this appearance aroused his endless interest!
Like a cruel tyrant, he tore his clothes quickly, and the ground quickly became a pile of scattered strips of cloth. Looking at his bright red skin, he burst out laughing.
The irrational pupils reflected only the tear-stained cheeks of the woman under the candlelight.
Following this, the temperature in the room continued to rise. The wind and snow outside the door "bang bang", violently beating against the wooden door as if going crazy, and the wind suddenly howled violently, seeming to bury the entire mountain.
Women cry and plead, men shout and laugh wildly. Everything seemed to melt into drops of dirty sweat on this disorderly night and flowed to the ground.
The red candle trembled more and more. As a witness to everything, a weak candlelight can do nothing. The light shines on the blurred water stains under the two figures, reflecting ripples of arc light.
…………
At this moment, the low figure outside the window paused.
Looking at the chaos in the room, the figure leaned back slightly, listening carefully to the crying and gasping that kept coming.
Then, he quietly turned around and disappeared into the dark and boundless snowy wilderness.
…………
Early the next morning, the wind and snow gradually subsided.
Under the chaotic sky, thick clouds never dispersed, covering the distant mountains and fields. Extremely low snow clouds flowed on the top of the mountain, roaring like thunder.
The snow outside was thick and up to my knees. And just when the great attendant and Taoist Xiangfengguan went to the side room to call their wives to have their morning meal, they saw a scene that shocked everyone to the extreme.
The candle had burned into a puddle of red oil solidified on the candlestick.
…………
Time flies.
A few years later.
"..."
“…”
Periods of noisy and disorderly quarrels, like the haze that has passed away. The shadow was shrouded under a large family, and all of them were almost suffocated in the air.
"...He is no longer the son of the Dongfang family!!"
There was a sound of jade shattering in surprise, like a fragmented vision. Then came the sound of hurried footsteps and the woman's cry, like the crack of thunder before the collapse.
Silence in silence, the frustrated truth is finally being teased by the most ruthless world.
The wind and snow outside the house are getting colder and colder.
The scenes of memories overlapping in the child's eyes formed a ridiculous scene. In the end, he gradually moved away, away from the hometown where he once lived, away from the noisy and disorderly houses, and away from the most absurd blood flowing in his body.
Gradually, that familiar building was like a drop of snow blending into the soil, and could no longer be found.
Only the fluttering snow above his head kept covering his eyes.
The cold air kept eroding the young body. But the old servant still hugged him tightly, his lips were dark purple, and his eyebrows were frozen into two thin horizontal lines:
"Young Master...old servant, even if it is to atone for my sins, I will protect you to the death..."
He murmured to himself, but also seemed to be talking to the child in his arms who was ignorant of the world.
In short, an old servant holding a child and the child gradually sleeping in the old servant's arms are like two shadows in the cold winter, beating in the cruel snow wind, gradually blurring towards the opposite road to "home". Escape gradually.
…………
Behind them, a gust of wind carried snowflakes, quickly obliterating their footprints.
The sky seemed to be hanging from something, and the twilight cast against the mountain gradually deepened.
