Holy Dragon Totem

"Let me show you something."

Jiuxian Yanran stood in front of him. As she spoke, she suddenly used both hands to pull open the placket on her chest, and then pulled it down.

Jiang Zizai was stunned.

What came into view were the snow-white peaks and deep ravines, which were really hot. Sure enough, Shen Xiao was not on the same level as her.

"What...what?" Jiang Zizai asked with a dry mouth.

She stretched out her jade finger, pointed to the middle of her chest, and said softly: "Did you see this mark?"

Only then did Jiang Zizai discover that in the deep ravine in the middle, there was a blood-red mark. It was a special symbol, like an eye. At a glance, Jiang Zizai fell deeply into it, and his whole person became manic. stand up.

Before she could continue to enjoy the wonderful scenery, she rearranged her clothes, glared at Jiang Zizai, and said, "I'm taking advantage of you."

"What's that?"

After she put on her clothes, Jiang Zizai still couldn't forget the bloody eye marks. That mark was enough to divert his attention from that wonderful place.

"This ghost thing is called the 'God's Curse', and it has existed since I was born. They said that this is the curse of the ancient gods. I must have committed a heinous sin in my previous life, and only in this life will I be cursed by the ancient gods. Abandoned by God, they said, I am a person of bad luck, and everyone around me will die. However, in my previous life, I was just a good person who kept my peace..."

As she spoke, her eyes were a little dazed. She took Jiang Zizai's hand and held it tightly.

"Are you kidding? It's just a birthmark. Just ignore it." Jiang Zizai comforted softly.

How could she, such a good person and such a perfect woman, be the one cursed by the ancient gods.

Jiu Xian smiled helplessly and said: "I originally thought so too. But they said that in history, people with divine curses will die on their thirtieth birthday. I was born on the day of sacrifice to the gods. Two years later, we may have to die. separated."

Hearing the news, Jiang Zizai felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Impossible!" He squeezed Jiu Xian's hand and asked very forcefully: "Are you sure those people are the same as you? Are you sure they all died at this age?"

Jiu Xian gently wiped his face and said: "These are unmistakable. I have been checking the information for more than ten years. They are all like this. Without exception. Otherwise, how could I tell you that you like me? No. What will happen?"

"Impossible..." Jiang Zizai was still in a state of shock, in disbelief.

"Fool, if I wasn't a curser, how could they look down on me so much and treat me as a monster. That's why they thought of playing with me, and no one would care."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red. She could no longer control herself and nestled in Jiang Zizai's arms.

"I feel so regretful. I really want to be born ten years later, so that even if I am a curser, I can accompany you for more than ten years and give birth to children for you. Leave something to this world. …But now I don’t have much time, and I don’t want to waste your whole life with my children…”

She was afraid of getting together with Jiang Zizai, or even getting married.

In just one or two years, if he really loves her deeply, what will he do after he dies? Not to mention, leaving children behind is even more unfair to them.

She didn't want her child to be without a mother since she was a child.

"There is an ancient poem from my hometown, which is quite suitable for the occasion." Her voice was a little whimpering, she must be very sad.

"Read it and listen."

Jiang Zizai took a deep breath. After hearing so many things about her today, I realize how difficult it has been for her these past years.

I really feel sorry for her.

However, he said that he liked her, and from now on, he had to fight for a goal.

Night began to fall, and she softly hummed a poem in the candlelight——

I was not born before you were born, but I was already old when you were born.

When you fall in love with the end of the world, I have already crossed the corner of the world.

Each has its own fragrant grass, not surrounded by flowers.

Meeting seems like acquaintance, but the love from the past life is not over.

I don’t hate that you were born late, but I hate that I grew old first.

Looking at the clouds in the fog, the night passes without dawn.

Love is always missed over tea and rice, and the shadow of heartache gradually disappears.

Only when we meet each other, the flowers will bloom and become sunny.

I wish they could grow together, but I hate that the flowers bloom early.

Your heart is in my heart, can I grow old with you?

When the weather clears, we will sleep together and laugh.

"Listen, is it the other way around? If you are more than ten years ahead of me, that's fine. I can accompany you until you are in your forties." She smiled softly, as if she was talking about something insignificant. .

"There are only two years left. We can live well and love. You can do whatever you want, and I am willing to accompany you. By then, you can scatter my ashes into the East China Sea and let me Floating into the distance, in that case, maybe I can go home in the next life. Promise me, you won’t be sad that day, my little cabbage.”

She gently pinched Jiang Zizai's nose and said coquettishly.

"You bad guy, I've been waiting for you to show up for too long. It's only now that I'm an old man that you appear in my life. It's so annoying."

Maybe she was afraid that Jiang Zizi would feel uncomfortable, because she kept talking.

Now, she couldn't hide the moisture in her eyes, but she used her red lips and sweet tongue to say seductively: "Do you want me to leave you? In the remaining two years, I can promise to be intimate with you every day. Now that I have told you all my things, I no longer have any burden. For the rest of the time, I just want you to be the happiest and most satisfied. Don’t worry, I have a way to avoid pregnancy.”

She might have thought that if she stayed with him for another two years, he would be able to satisfy whatever he wanted. She also wanted to live out this absurd and short life happily like this. Meeting him at the end of her life was already a blessing in life.

Starting tonight, she didn't think there was any need to be a young lady at this age. She gave it to him and spent two years together, so that he could at least remember her beauty.

Let him remember that there was once a woman who was so alluring that she lingered in his life for two or three years.

"Jiang Zizai, you little rascal, I thought that in this ruthless and strange world, I would have no one to care about, but you, why are you so brave? Everyone regards me as a devil of bad luck. As long as you treat me sincerely, I could just walk away and treat it as a big dream. Why do you want me to be obsessed with this dream and don't want to wake up? I hate you so much..."

At night, her voice was choked with sobs, like a delicate girl, haunted by sorrow.

Jiang Zizai hugged her fiercely. He didn't want to lose her, not for two years, but at least for ten thousand years.