Chapter 525: 0 Soul Awakening
Chapter 525: 0 Soul Awakening
The curtains fell and the candles flickered.
Chu Ziyu was pushed against the bed, Lin Ci'an's breath was hot on his neck, his fingers were clasped around his wrist with such force that it almost crushed his bones.
"My Lord..." He panted lightly, the corners of his eyes were red, and the small light brown mole was particularly charming under the candlelight, "Are you going to... interrogate me?"
Lin Ci'an chuckled and pressed his lips heavily with his fingertips: "I am verifying your identity."
Chu Ziyu's chest glowed with a cold white glaze in the dim candlelight, with tight and smooth lines, rising and falling slightly with his rapid breathing.
There was an old light-colored scar across the left side of his chest, winding like a snake, which made the small light brown mole next to it even more distinct - right between the third ribs, Lin Ci'an's thumb was pressing there, and he could clearly feel the rapid heartbeat under the skin.
The collar of his shirt was hanging loosely around his waist, and the right tip was a pitiful red, perhaps from being frozen or pinched.
Chu Ziyu suddenly groaned, because Lin Ci'an suddenly rubbed that place with the tip of his teeth, and the breath that escaped from his throat was like a hook tempered with honey: "...Have you tested enough, Lord?"
Chu Ziyu did not resist. Instead, he tilted his head slightly, his lips almost touching his earlobe, "Test whether I am... an evil ghost who has resurrected from a dead body?"
Before he could finish his words, Lin Ci'an fiercely bit his Adam's apple. The sharp pain made Chu Ziyu groan, and his fingers subconsciously clenched the quilt under him.
"Does it hurt?" Lin Ci'an loosened his teeth and licked the red bite mark with the tip of his tongue. "If it hurts, tell me the truth."
Chu Ziyu laughed softly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hook his neck and pull him closer: "What do you want to hear, Lord? Listen to me... I actually died once?"
Lin Ci'an's pupils suddenly contracted.
Chu Ziyu's fingertips gently traced his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was as light as a sigh: "You still want to hear me say... that cup of poisoned wine, I didn't want you to drink it at all?"
——The air suddenly solidified.
Lin Ci'an suddenly grabbed his waist, his voice terribly hoarse: "...What did you say?"
Chu Ziyu didn't answer, but just tilted his head and kissed her.
This kiss smelled of blood, like a bite, or some kind of desperate sacrifice. Lin Ci'an grabbed the back of his head, almost rubbing him into his bones and blood.
(System 6872: "Boss! Darkness value -30! Current value is 80/100!?!")
Chu Ziyu chuckled between his breaths: "Does the Marquis... believe me now?"
Lin Ci'an stared at his lips that were red from being kissed, his eyes dark and scary: "Not enough."
He tore open Chu Ziyu's clothes. There were still unhealed scars on his pale skin, and the gauze on his shoulder was faintly bleeding.
Lin Ci'an stroked the wound with his fingertips and said in a low voice: "This knife was supposed to be stabbed into my body."
Chu Ziyu trembled slightly, but still smiled: "If the Marquis dies...what should I do?"
Lin Ci'an's breathing stagnated.
——After he died in his previous life, the scene of Chu Ziyu kneeling alone in a mass grave with his ten fingers digging into a bloody mess reappeared in his mind.
He suddenly pressed the man into his arms with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush him.
"Chu Ziyu." He gritted his teeth, "You'd better not try to escape in this life."
Chu Ziyu gently untied Lin Ci'an's belt with his fingertips, with a smile on his lips: "Then my Lord...you have to keep a close eye on me."
Lin Ci'an's Adam's apple rolled, and he tried to remain calm: "Yes."
Chu Ziyu suddenly turned over and pressed him into the quilt. Her long hair fell down and brushed across his collarbone. "Then my Lord, please... listen carefully."
Lin Ci'an's breathing stagnated, and he subconsciously clenched the bed sheet, but still said coldly: "You - ah!"
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