The scenes in the wind and snow outside the terrace were all scenes of her in the human world, and he was in all of them.
She was Haotian, and her story in the human world was predetermined. Only he came uninvited and never left. Whether there was a rope or not, they were always together.
She could be completely indifferent to the human world, but not to him.
Sangsang looked at the human world in the wind and snow, and her willowy eyes became brighter and brighter. Her left eye was filled with infinite memories and emotions, and her right eye was filled with infinite hatred and anger.
These two completely different emotions were cause and effect for each other.
Ning Que asked her how to return it, and how to return it?
"I'm ready to forgive your great disrespect and grant you immortality." She looked at Ning Que and said emotionlessly, "But you don't accept it, so you have to sink forever."
The wind and snow outside the cliff suddenly became stronger, and those scenes in the wind and snow were torn into countless snowflakes. They were blown to the terrace by the cold wind, and many snowflakes fell into her eyes.
The temperature in Sangsang's eyes quickly dropped. Memories, emotions, hatred and anger were all frozen into crystal clear ice cubes, and then disappeared without a trace.
Ning Que looked at this scene and felt his heart become colder and colder. He said, "We used to live and die together, and we will live and die together again. I don't want you to leave, and the human world doesn't want you to leave either. For this, I can do many things, just like what I'm doing now."
"What you've done is far from enough."
Sangsang said, "I once surrendered to you, so you have to surrender to me."
Ning Que understood what she meant by surrender. It was the divine will that had been shaking in his sense of perception. Surrender meant that he had to remove the natal connection between them.
He silently picked up the bamboo broom and continued to sweep the snow. The wind and snow outside the cliff were so heavy that it was in vain when he swept a corner of the terrace.
The wind and snow were endless, just like the war. But Ning Que did not give up. He held the bamboo broom and kept sweeping from morning to dusk, and still sweeping at night.
Sangsang did not leave either. She watched Ning Que sweeping the snow without changing her position. The frost dyed her eyelashes silver, and she looked very beautiful.
Late at night, the snow finally stopped. Ning Que continued to wave the bamboo broom and swept all the snow off the cliff. He didn't stop until there was no snow left on the terrace.
He was just an ordinary person now. After sweeping for a whole day, his back was already sore. A simple straightening movement made him frown in pain.
"You see, as long as you keep sweeping, you can always sweep. Because the snow can't fall forever."
He looked at Sangsang and continued, "I'm not afraid of sinking forever, because I never believe in eternity. As long as you are in the world, you can't always win."
Sangsang did not say anything. The terrace was quiet and dark in the night.
Suddenly, a faint light fell. The balcony of the Divine Hall of Light, and even the entire Peach Mountain, became lively. Although it was still cold, it was more beautiful.
Ning Que looked up at the night sky and saw a crack in the gloomy snowy clouds. The bright moon was passing through it and shining its moonlight on the world. He smiled and greeted it.
Sangsang glanced at the bright moon and still did not say anything.
The night clouds gradually separated and became thinner. The bright moon became brighter and brighter, and the moonlight shining on the mountains and fields became more abundant. The whole world was plated with a layer of silver halo.
The mountains around the West-Hill Divine Palace were especially beautiful under the moonlight. The snow divided into various shapes by the mountain terrain seemed to have become Ning Que and Sangsang's favorite things. Since it was their favorite, it was naturally the most beautiful in their eyes.
Ning Que put the bamboo broom in the corner and walked to the railing. He looked at the mountains under the moonlight and said, "The moonlight tonight is as bright as 100,000 taels of silver. It's so beautiful."
Sangsang walked to him and said, "Yes."
She said it very naturally, as if she had said it on a whim without any thought.
Ning Que's hands trembled slightly and slowly fell on the railing. After a long silence, he turned to look at her eyes and said, "You are Sangsang."
The Sangsang in this sentence was his little handmaiden Sangsang, not Haotian, who was called Sangsang.
Sangsang did not say anything or look at him. She just frowned slightly.
Ning Que looked at her and continued, "Even if you don't admit it, you are Sangsang."
Sangsang turned and walked into the Divine Hall.
Ning Que looked at her back and shouted, "I bet 100,000 taels of silver that you are Sangsang!"
After a moment, Sangsang's cold voice sounded in the Divine Hall, "Go get some water to wash my feet."
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Life in the Divine Hall of Light was very ordinary. In Ning Que's opinion, Sangsang would be weakened by his means, but he did not expect that it was also a kind of torture for him.
He wanted her to come back to him, instead of being alone outside the world. But he could not see a glimmer of hope. She did not change at all, as if everything was in vain. He could not hold on any longer. Tonight, when the wind and snow disappeared, he finally swept the balcony and the moonlight shone on the world. He heard Sangsang's words.
Haotian would not express her emotions about anything in the world because she did not care about it. She sighed to the moon tonight not because of the Headmaster, but because he said that the moonlight tonight was as bright as 100,000 taels of silver. What she really cared about was the silver. That kind of care was so strong that she even forgot that she was Haotian.
Since she cared so much about the silver, she must be Sangsang.
Ning Que's mood was very complicated. He was happy because he finally confirmed that Sangsang was Sangsang. He was also excited because he saw the hope of victory. But he was also a little anxious because when he saw hope, he would have a strong impulse and desire. He wanted to put his hope into reality.
Because of these complicated feelings, he washed Sangsang's feet for a long time tonight. Even when the warm water in the copper basin became cold, he still kept washing.
The water was a little cold, so were Sangsang's feet. He kept rubbing them with his hands, but he could not raise the temperature of the water and the skin. So his hands became cold as well.
But Ning Que did not feel uncomfortable. Because of the change of mood, he felt that Sangsang's feet were very fragrant and soft tonight. It was very comfortable to rub them. He even wanted to wash them like this forever.
It was like the saying that he could not bear to put them down.
Ning Que's movements became slower and more delicate. He gently rubbed the soles of her feet, her insteps, her ankles, and sometimes he would gently scratch them. He also gently rubbed her shell-like toes, feeling the wonderful touch. Gradually, there was a taste of warmth and lust.
Tonight, he washed her feet for a long time, as if he wanted to wash them forever. Ning Que's throat became tighter and tighter, and the expression on Sangsang's face became more and more indifferent.
She knew what he was thinking at this time, but she did not get angry, because those were the lowly physiological reactions of human beings. They did not even have the qualification to make her angry.
Under the moonlight, Ning Que looked down at the pair of white lotus-like feet in the copper basin for a long time. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at her silently.
She looked at him silently and did not say anything.
The two looked at each other for a long time. There was nothing but desire and desire in Ning Que's eyes.
In the deepest part of Sangsang's eyes, there was not only strong disgust, but also a trace of confusion. She found that at this moment, her Heaven's Will became a little chaotic.
Ning Que stared at her eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I want to fuck you."
The reason why his voice was a little hoarse was that he was very nervous and excited.
Sangsang blinked her eyes expressionlessly, crushing the trace of confusion in the deepest part of her eyes.
A bloodstain appeared on Ning Que's throat, which widened at a speed visible to the naked eye and kept going deeper into his throat. It had touched his vocal cords, and he could no longer speak.
Blood flowed from his neck and dripped into the copper basin. The clear water suddenly turned red. His hands and her feet were soaked in the water, as if he was trying to pick a white lotus in the pool of blood.
Ning Que's eyes were a little red, like a ferocious beast at a certain time. He ignored the blood on his throat, slowly stood up, and approached Sangsang.
There was still no emotion on Sangsang's face.
A looming space crack appeared in front of the bed, between her and Ning Que. That represented the boundary of her world. As long as Ning Que continued to move forward, he would die.
Her world did not allow any human to enter, even if Ning Que was the special one.
Ning Que saw the boundary of her world. He could not break it, so he chose to close his eyes and fall forward. He wanted to use the most basic rule.
The gravitational force between all things was the rule he borrowed. No matter whether he would regret it or not, he could not change the fact. Even if he would be beheaded later, he could not change it.
He fell toward her.
The space crack did not fall on his throat, but on his cheek. There was a very thin wound on his cheek, where there used to be a small dimple.
He collapsed on top of her.
He pushed her down on the bed.
His blood flowed onto her body.
He opened his arms and hugged her tightly. Since you let go of the world and let me come to you, then don't think about running away from me.
Ning Que and Sangsang looked at each other, very close.
In the dream, this scene happened many times. In the dream, they had been intimate countless times, but in the real world, this was the first time.
Ning Que felt that the body of the woman in his arms was very fat, very soft, and a little strange, because his Sangsang was very thin, but also a little familiar, because he had smelled this woman for many years.
His right hand instinctively fell on her towering breasts, his fingers deep into her cyan clothes. He felt that he was lying on a boat, rising and falling with the waves on the ocean, and it felt very wonderful.
There was no expression on Sangsang's face, and her eyes were unusually bright. She stared at him without saying a word.
Ning Que's desire was very strong, and the most powerful instinct of life began to wreak havoc, but there was nowhere to release it.
The Divine Hall of Light was silent.
He kissed her lips lightly.
In the dream, he had kissed her before.
In the real world, he wanted to kiss her too.
Haotian, was kissed by a man.
Thus, the whole world began to tremble.
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(Note: This sentence came from the Qi Hall's Weibo.
The chapter name is Michael Jackson's album. These two chapters are the two most important chapters of The Coming Night, and they are related to God, so they have to be named like God. The first two chapters have been revised, and you don't need to read it again, just the words.
Today's update is a little late, because I have started to quit smoking, and I feel very uncomfortable. Friends who don't smoke may not understand, but recently, my mood must be very bad, and I may be easily irritable in communication, please understand in advance. It seems a little stupid to quit smoking at the most important time of The Coming Night, mainly because I have to write 200,000 in June, so I might as well do it earlier, and try to get through this period as soon as possible.
Finally, I wish everyone good health, and let's work hard to train together, so that we can go against the natural order!) (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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