A Hundred Ways To Kill A Heartthrob

Shen Jue felt a pain on her lips and was thrown to the ground.

He curled his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him. The long hair tips on Murongxiu's cheeks gently swept his face, leaving a itch. Shen Jue struggled hard, but was still firmly pressed by the opponent.

"Murongxiu!" Shen Jue shouted out Murongxiu's name as he struggled. He turned aside his face. The half of his face that was kissed had already become hot, "Do you want this?"

Murong Xiu lowered his head, rubbed Shen Jue's earlobe affectionately with the tip of his nose, and whispered, "What?"

Shen Jue let out a sigh of relief, adjusted his breathing, and said: "If you do, you will die willingly?"

Murong Xiu felt that he was almost laughing with anger, there is such a ridiculous thing in this world.

"What do you think you are? Do you have to die when I sleep?" He gritted his teeth.

Shen Jue turned his face, his eyes were extremely calm, "If you don’t want to, then I don’t want to. If you have to do it, then it is rape. Although I can’t kill you, there are ways to kill yourself. You can Try it."

Murong Xiu choked, his eyes locked tightly on Shen Jue's face. Murong Xiu is indeed bad in this life, but he hasn't forgotten the panic that he was almost forced by Ni Xinyan in the previous life. The nausea makes him still hard to let go.

Murong Xiu always moved sincerely, he didn't want Shen Jue to be like himself.

So, he sat up slowly, with no expression on his beautiful face.

Shen Jue didn't move, but looked at Murong Xiu steadily. He was waiting for an answer.

If Murong Xiu refuses, he can't kill Murong Xiu forcibly, then he can only kill himself and enter the next cycle.

I don't know how long it took before Murong Xiu said, "Okay, I promise you that you can kill me, but I have the conditions. If I get tired of you, you can kill me."

Shen Jue frowned upon hearing this, "No, how do I know when you will get tired?"

Murong Xiu smiled and looked at Shen Jue sarcastically, "What? Do you think your appearance makes me addicted?"

Shen Jue sat up with his elbows. He ignored Murong Xiu's sarcasm. He just said, "You have to give me a specific time, otherwise I won't agree."

Murongxiu looked at Shen Jue, his heart was getting colder and colder. Shen Jue used his body as a bargaining chip and negotiated a deal with him. The deal was his life. Shen Jue doesn't seem to care about these at all, only cares about whether he can kill him, maybe the person he loves has no heart at all.

He originally thought that he would live his life again because God gave him a chance to do something that he hadn't done in the previous life. But perhaps, God just let him see clearly that the person he loves not only doesn't love him, but only wants his life.

"Shen Jue, can I ask, why do you have to kill me?" Murong Xiu said softly.

Shen Jue hesitated when he heard the words, "I can't tell you, but I have a reason to kill you."

Murong Xiu felt amused more and more, and Shen Jue was unwilling to give reasons for killing him. He stood up and looked down at Shen Jue who was sitting on the ground, "After this battle, no matter if I succeed or fail, I am willing to die in your hands, okay?"

"Good." Shen Jue said.

Murong Xiu curled the corners of his lips slightly, showing a bleak smile, "Then you have to promise me two conditions, one, during the war, you must learn to love me, even if you pretend it, and two, after I die , You cannot be with Ni Xinyan."

Shen Jue hardly hesitated, "Yes."

Murong Xiu nodded, he blinked quickly, and drew away the tears in his eyes, "Very well, that's it." He turned around first and left the ruined temple first. The wound on his back is still bleeding, and the clothes on his back have been dyed red.

Shen Jue followed.

Murongxiu allowed the wound on his back to bleed and walked slowly forward. Shen Jue thought about it, but he went forward and said, "Take care of the wound first."

Murongxiu didn't look at Shen Jue and continued to move forward. Shen Jue wrinkled, stretched out her hand to hold Murongxiu, "Your wound needs to be treated."

"No, this little injury doesn't matter. Don't worry, I will die in your hands." Murong Xiu stopped and turned to look at Shen Jue, with no emotion in his eyes, "Not to mention, I haven't tasted it yet. How can you die after you feel like you want me to die, I always have to sleep a few more times, right?"

At the end, he smiled.

Shen Jue let go of his hand, seeing Murongxiu's current appearance, no longer discouraged him.

After returning to the mansion, Murong Xiu did not speak to Shen Jue. He went to the study on his own. When the people under Murong Xiu saw that he was injured, they immediately asked the doctor to ask for the doctor. There were also several people who surrounded him and asked him warmly. Shen Jue looked at Murongxiu, who was surrounded by the crowd, and stood there for a while before returning to the room.

The two guarding him were already awake. Seeing him coming back, one of them snorted coldly and cursed: "My master is so kind to you, you still follow others..." He didn't finish his words, the other He stopped him, "Well, don't say anything, the son has returned."

He turned his head and said to Shen Jue: "You're tired after going out, the younger one, go to boil some water and bathe him."

Shen Jue nodded and entered the room.

The night passed like this.

From the second day onwards, no one was guarding Shen Jue. Murongxiu seemed to have ignored Shen Jue's stay, and for the next few days, Shen Jue never saw Murongxiu.

Until late one night, Murong Xiu with alcohol appeared in his room.

At that time, Shen Jue had just finished taking a shower and was sitting on the couch in front of the window wringing her hair.

Murongxiu wore a red dress, and his high-waisted self-cultivation clothes made him look like a Zhilan Yushu. Holding a jug of wine, he paced slowly to Shen Jue's side, his white fingers picked up Shen Jue's cheeks, "Just finished the bath?"

Shen Jue looked at Murongxiu, "Yeah."

"Very good." Murong Xiu curled his lower lip, "It's easy."

He raised his head and drank a big sip of wine, drank a little anxiously, the wine inevitably flowed into his clothes along his neck, he was so arrogant, how could he still look like he was originally from the humble.

Murong Xiu drank the wine bottle and slammed the wine bottle to the ground. He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, laughed at himself, and pressed it to Shen Jue.

When he took off Shen Jue's clothes, he didn't say anything, just pressed his lips tightly, and Shen Jue didn't speak either, he let Murong Xiu move on him.

Murong Xiu forcibly opened the clam shell and touched the tender meat inside. The corners of his eyes were faintly red. With time, his eyes became redder and red, and finally burst into tears. Tears dripped down his cheeks and fell on Shen Jue's eyelashes.

Shen Jue had closed his eyes, and opened his eyes only after a drop of tears. When he saw the tearful Murong Xiu, he was visibly taken aback. After a while, he raised his hand and touched the tears on Murong Xiu's face, "Why are you... why are you crying?"

Murong Xiu frowned, and wiped his face with a brush next to him, and said indifferently, "I didn't cry."

Shen Jue frowned and didn't quite understand why the other party was telling such an obvious lie.

...

After that night, Murongxiu would come to Shen Jue every night, even if Shen Jue fell asleep, Murongxiu would wake Shen Jue in his sleep. Sometimes when Shen Jue gets angry, he will beat Murongxiu, but Murongxiu is like a different person. Shen Jue beats him, he doesn't hide, just stares at Shen Jue's fat bite, quite a bit. Pause didn't mean to stop.

If Shen Jue really resists fiercely, he will drop a sentence lightly, "You always want me to be a ghost."

Shen Jue pursed her lips displeased, which made Murong Xiu laugh.

He lowered his head and kissed Shen Jue's lips, "Let's bear it, you don't have to bear it for long."

Although he was smiling, his eyes were serious.

Sometimes Murongxiu came to find Shen Jue, but didn't do that stuff. He just held Shen Jue all night without closing his eyes. He looked at the person in his arms without blinking, and looked at each other's brows and red lips with nostalgia, as if he had carved the last look of the other in his heart.

Three months passed in a hurry.

Murong Xiu didn't come late at night, and Shen Jue heard from the people in the mansion that the war on the front line was tight.

When Murongxiu appeared in front of Shen Jue again, he gave Shen Jue a dagger.

That dagger was exactly the same as the one used by Shen Jue to kill Murong Xiu in the previous life.

"You can kill me with this when the time comes." Murong Xiu said softly, "This war is almost over, Shen Jue, I'm going to lose."

Shen Jue touched the dagger in his hand and said nothing. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Murong Xiu, "Then you are going to do it today?"

Murong Xiu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, but smiled and smiled, tears came out of his eyes.

He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "Shen Jue, you really are heartless, I gave up."

When he finished speaking, he turned and left. When he appeared in front of Shen Jue again, there was blood on his body and face.

Murong Xiu was defeated, and Murong Guo, who had lost the Yongwang, was defeated. The military officer beside Murongxiu was shot dead by Ni Xinyan with an arrow. In fact, Ni Xinyan could have shot Murongxiu with that arrow, but he temporarily changed his direction, and Murongxiu understood what Ni Xinyan meant.

Ni Xinyan asked Murong Xiu to watch his army retreat with his own eyes, losing a piece of armor.

On the night of the complete defeat, Murong Xiu fled back to the mansion in blood, but when he approached Shen Jue's house, he relaxed again, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the house. Shen Jue had already realized that Murongxiu might be defeated, because the maids in the mansion fled one after another, and no one even prepared breakfast in the back.

When Murongxiu came in, Shen Jue was standing in front of the window, heard the sound, and turned his head.

Murongxiu's armor was full of blood. He took off the heavy helmet on his head and placed it on the table gently, "Ajue, you kill me." He also smiled, "The dagger is still there. Just use that to kill me."

This was the first time he called Shen Jue as A Jue.

Shen Jue was silent for a moment, then returned to the inner room and took the dagger.

Murong Xiu went to the clean room to take off the armor, washed his face again, and then walked out.

When he saw Shen Jue holding a dagger, a smile appeared on his face. He walked slowly to Shen Jue and took off the scabbard of the dagger with his own hands. "A Jue, would you be happy if you killed me?"

Shen Jue nodded without hesitation.

Murong Xiu smiled slightly, "That's good, you can be happy." He paused, "After I die, you can run away. I put my pocket card on the table. There is still some money in the box in this room. , You take it and leave, you don’t need to collect the corpse for me... Ah, you probably won’t collect the corpse for me, but I worry too much."

He looked down at Shen Jue, his long eyelashes narrowed the emotions in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were always hooked. He reached out and held Shen Jue's dagger hand, and pointed it at the position of his heart, "A Jue, do it."

Shen Jue looked at Murongxiu, and after a while, his hand moved forward.

The sound of flesh being pierced by a dagger.

Murongxiu bent down slightly, he tremblingly grasped Shen Jue's sleeve, "A Jue, can you...take the initiative... kiss me?"

He said that with difficulty.

Because of the pain, he couldn't straighten up his waist, and even gradually slipped his body, but he still stubbornly grasped Shen Jue's sleeve and looked at each other with fixed eyes.

"Ajue, please."

Shen Jue looked down at Murongxiu, until Murongxiu fell to the ground, he said nothing or did nothing.

Murong Xiu fell to the ground, looking at Shen Jue with a sad smile.

His Ajue doesn't love him at all.

On the battlefield today, he almost died several times, but he thought he could not die on the battlefield, after all, he agreed to Shen Jue.

He didn't want to see Shen Jue disappointed.

Murongxiu reached out and touched Shen Jue's boots. In fact, he secretly made Shen Jue's boots. He measured Shen Jue's foot shape at night and asked the maid to send them over. He embroidered his and Shen Jue's names on the insoles of his boots. If Shen Jue happened to see him one day, would he think of him?

"Ajue." Murong Xiu's voice was weak, and the ups and downs of his chest became very weak, "If there is an afterlife..."

If there is an afterlife, what shall he do?

Murong Xiu died before he finished speaking.

Shen Jue watched Murong Xiu breathe out, and after standing for a while, he showed a look of surprise.

Why has this state not dissipated?

He obviously killed Murong Xiu.

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