The gray mist dissipated, and the pale moon shone on the earth. The road was winding to an unknown place.
In the room where the candle was swaying, darkness rose and fell. The locked door had already been opened. The faint cold wind passed by, and even the candlelight was quietly hidden in the darkness.
Icy, slippery darkness snaked around his neck, circling around it.
The person's eyes on his body were as red as blood.
He knew it was an illusion but couldn't help trembling because of the memory.
Those things had dexterously untied the red wedding dress, and the golden hairpins and jaspers worn on his head were also taken off. His black hair spread out like a waterfall on the bed of wedding candies, and Ye Yunlan's complexion became paler.
The Demon Lord leaned down, and the darkness behind him formed into several paths, gathering towards him. It wrapped the two into silkworm cocoons.
He could no longer see the light, only two spots of blood in the darkness, like the only stars left in the deep dark night.
Something stroked his cheek, but at this moment, he couldn't see clearly or distinguish whether it was the Demon Lord's hand or something else.
"...Senior Immortal."
The other party's voice sounded in his ears. It contained the Demon Lord's deep and hoarse voice, but it also seemed to have billions of subtle and different voices that were resounding in his mind together. It was extremely eerie.
Ye Yunlan was stunned by the other party's call. Right after returning to his senses, his vigilance was raised to the highest degree.
Must escape——!
He closed his eyes and opened it again. Propping up his soft body, he pulled away the darkness around his neck, struggling to escape from the darkness.
But this kind of action seemed to anger the other party.
In the darkness, the two spots of scarlet burned like fire. At the same time, darkness thicker than night wrapped around him like they were alive to stop his resistance. His neck was wound tighter, and he felt the cold restraint on his wrists and ankles.
The pain came from his shoulder. Ye Yunlan groaned and smelled the sweet smell of blood.
——It was the Demon Lord who bit on his shoulder.
Such scenes have also happened in his previous life.
In the dark night with the full moon, when the other party was on the verge of madness.
He was forced to stop and frowned.
The sharp canine teeth touched his flesh and blood and slowly drew it out as if tasting something.
"...Enough."
Ye Yunlan finally couldn't help but say in a hoarse voice, but the other party turned a deaf ear to him. He only buried his head in his shoulder.
The darkness surging around had spread its teeth and claws. The close distance allowed the unspeakable loss of control and madness to be passed on from the other party.
Ye Yunlan felt a kind of weird confusion and pain, causing his spirit to have a sense of distorted division. It was as if thousands of him were being divided at the same time while whispering into his mind.
Even if his soul had once arrived at Void Tracing Realm, it would still be affected. He knew that this might not be one ten-thousandth of what the other party bore.
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Sick Beauty [Rebirth]
FantasyAuthor(s): 夜雨行舟 Original Publisher: jjwxc Source: Novelupdates.com (Not own by me, I only Publish and view it as a entertainment purposes.) Description: In his previous life, Ye Yunlan's appearance was destroyed by a fire. For years, he was misunde...