Liuli's cries turned a deaf ear, and her voice could not be heard at all due to the shield built up with internal energy around her.
But at this moment, he was standing outside the house, secretly looking at him through the half-closed window, as if he was several lifetimes away. His face was still aged and indifferent, like a white figure of a god, still far away and untouchable.
There is wine today and you will be drunk today, and the bottle in front of you is limited to cups.
He bent down and stroked his head, his eyes shining like gold in the sun. Just this soothing and gentle smile saved but also depressed his life. There were also intense entanglements and despair later on.
The hatred that had been suppressed for a long time gradually distorted, and he could not control the jealousy and unwillingness in his heart. I hate that I obviously love Lu Yang Feixue but can't love him, and I can't love him. I hate that my great revenge will never be avenged. I hate that such a talentless and beautiful woman occupies such an important position in Luo Xuan's heart and can fly to the branches. Marry Lu Yang Feixue!
Clothes were peeled off one after another. Liuli struggled hysterically in despair, struggling with Yi Jianlian. It was just the disparity in strength that made her look so humble and useless.
"No reason, I like it. You will also like it after a while." With a wave of his hand, Liuli suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and her blood boiled and rushed to her brain.
"This fragrant flower blooms, but it is extremely precious. It will definitely make you feel so good. It will bloom like a flower soon. What do you think Lu Yang Feixue will do if she sees you in bed?"
"Brother Xue?" Yi Jianlian restrained her resisting hand with a little force, and with a click, her left arm was dislocated. Liuli screamed in pain.
Liuli took the opportunity to escape from his hold, and ran away desperately, but she could never escape from the transparent screen. She was trapped in another terrifying world like glass, unable to escape.
Liuli couldn't help but cry, she just moved her lips and called Lu Yang Feixue's name over and over again.
"Who are you? Let me go! Brother Xue! Ahem..."
Yi Jianlian walked over slowly: "You can't escape, just lie down!"
Yi Jianlian's hands roughly tore off her bright red clothes: "What qualifications do you have to wear this clothes? Why do you, a young woman, argue with me? I would like to see if the bride loses her virginity the day before the wedding. What kind of expression will Lu Yang Feixue have on her face!! Hahahahaha!"
"Who is your brother Xue? Do you think he really loves you and wants to marry you?" Liuli's face was ravaged in the hands of Yi Jianlian until it was twisted and deformed, and no matter how much pain she felt in her body, she could not bear the pain. It was so violent, as if it was about to explode, and an echo was ringing: "Do you think he really loves you... Does he really love you..."
Where is Brother Xue? Come and save her. She is about to be crushed to death by this bad guy. If he had known earlier, he would not have run out alone. Brother Xue must have discussed tomorrow's wedding with Jin Xiang in the hall, right? Where are the others, who will save her!
Feeling that his body was out of control, Yi Jianlian fled quickly, floating in the air like a lonely ghost. This man he loved like a father gave him a second life, and Feixue gave him a reason to live.
Rapid and heavy breathing sprayed on Liuli's face. She struggled desperately but still couldn't avoid his rough kiss. Unlike Lu Yang Feixue's sweetness and Luo Xuan's panic, she only felt sick. In the extreme panic, she could barely feel the severe pain in her arms and head.
There is no one in this world who understands Luo Xuan better than him. He knows his likes and dislikes and his temperament. Only in front of him will Yi Jianlian restrain all his unruly and madness, cruelty and violence, Pretending to be submissive and well-behaved.
Yi Jianlian could feel the blood in his body boiling and his body trembling. My heart twitched so painfully, as if I had returned to the deserted and silent Ailao Mountain, as if the time they were separated had never existed.
Liu Liyuan stared at him in disbelief with her eyes wide open and trembling lips, unable to speak. He pressed her body roughly against the wall, and the places where she had been touched burned like a prairie fire.
When I look back, dust flies into the sea. The sun and the moon are sick, old friends are few and far between, gray hair...
Until now, he still felt that his soul was sealed in the rain of Ailao Mountain and could not break free. Time is like solidified ice and snow, passing by silently and meaninglessly. But when he saw Luo Xuan again, the torrent of time surged again. He was still willing to be lost in his eyes and every turn, confused but not struggling.
It rained miserably early in the morning, and the fog never cleared.
Thinking of Feixue, she felt angry again. Liuli! Liuli! He would never let go of the woman that Luo Xuan and Feixue valued and protected so much! ! ! …
The hatred and ambition in his heart have never gone away, but he is still willing to stay in that place and stay with Luo Xuan. If that incident hadn't happened that year, perhaps he would still be in Ailao Mountain, doing He is a good disciple who is kind and filial.
The only man in the world who could make him bend his back was a man with pure features and an air of immortality. He seemed to be as gentle as jade and indifferent to compassion, but in fact he was absolutely aloof and arrogant, as well as extremely kind and ruthless. After many years of getting along with him, Yi Jianlian knew how to please him and also knew where his weaknesses were. Otherwise, he would not be alive to this day safely.
"I didn't expect you to have such a good figure and skin. It's a pity that Lu Yang Feixue won't be able to enjoy the wedding ceremony tomorrow. After a while, you will actively pester me for it." Yi Jianlian licked her ear and whispered. His big hand reached down.
In five years, he had not seen him once, and he deliberately avoided all news about him. He was afraid of him, afraid that he would show any expression of concern or disgust or contempt or sympathy for him, and he was also afraid that he would have such a great influence on him. So I would rather choose to ignore him, just pretend that he doesn't exist, just pretend that he doesn't know him, just pretend that they have never met...
What Yi Jianlian hates most is rain. It rains in Ailao Mountain non-stop during the spring and autumn seasons. In the mountains at that time, Luo Xuan was usually away, and he was left alone, practicing martial arts or refining medicine, which was deserted and quiet. As a result, the fairyland on earth suddenly turned into a hell on earth. As long as he could not feel Luo Xuan's presence, his nightmares, unwillingness and hatred would grow crazily in his heart. Those bright red and bloody memories almost burned him.
But why did he lose all his martial arts skills? Why is he so haggard? Over the years, has he ever missed himself at all
Liuli cried and hugged her body and slowly backed away: "Who are you? Why do you do this to me? Why!!"
She was pinned against the wall by Yi Jianlian, a pair of big hands touching her from her thighs to her chest. Her tears spread like a flood in ragged clothes and could not be stopped. Disheveled hair. His face turned pale and he was in panic, and he used all his strength to wrap around and beat him. The sharp nails scratched a trail of blood on his face. As blood dripped down, Yi Jianlian stopped moving and wiped the blood from the wound vigorously.
At the beginning, there was deathly silence in the bright red and bloody world, but the extraordinary man in white clothes burst into sight and killed the monster with his own hands that he wished he could tear into pieces.
A woman's body is much softer than a man's. Holding her in her arms is so painful that it can kill you. He hadn't touched a woman for so long that he had already forgotten the taste of a woman's body.
She desperately tried to escape but was easily caught. Liuli opened her eyes in fear and breathed hard. Yi Jianlian gently pinched her neck and pressed her against the wall. He stroked her face back and forth with his other hand, smiling in an evil and strange way.
His eyes were red, he was whimpering and refusing to make a sound, and his mouth was full of blood from his bites. Yi Jianlian's kiss went all the way down from the neck, filled with crazy excitement and joy.
In the years since he left, what he recalls most is not the painful past, but the rain in Ailao Mountain. The place where his soul was soothed and healed, the most peaceful and peaceful five years of his life.