Li Yuanmin hasn't seen him so cold and stern for a long time,? I don't know when, he has already gotten used to his harmless appearance—annoyingly entangled him, like a big dog that can't get rid of, Rather than the look in front of him that made him feel terrified. This reminded him of the devil in his previous life,? He had such an expression,? Covered in blood, he walked in with heavy steps,? It was horrifying.
This feeling is too absurd,? The person in front of him was originally the rebirth of the devil, but Li Yuanmin's heart did not know when,? But he had already divided them into two people.
Now, it seems that they have become one again.
His heart was beating so hard that he had been forced by that man to the point where there was no room for retreat. He resisted the urge to run away, and pressed against his thick chest. He forced a smile: "...I am not yet healthy..."
But the person in front of him seemed to be unable to hear him, and he just tugged on his belt. Li Yuanmin's weak resistance was like a mantis holding a cart under his strength. Soon he was stripped to only one piece. In a small white coat, the man lowered his head, leaned close to his neck and took a deep breath, then grabbed his wrist, and quickly slumped down.
Li Yuanmin couldn't keep up with his pace, staggered, almost fell, but was thrown to the collapsed floor, and a heavy body was pressed down. Li Yuanmin couldn't avoid it, so he could only grab Holding his arm, he swallowed, raised his head and pressed his warm lips flatteringly: "I will help you, I will help you with my hands."
However, with a sound of tearing, the last bit of clothing that covered his body was also torn apart by the other party. Li Yuanmin was terrified, kicked his legs and wanted to back away, but was grabbed by two snow-white ankles and pulled back. Break it apart bit by bit.
His strength is so great that Li Yuanmin can't shake his movements even with all his strength. He is almost like a fish waiting to be slaughtered in front of him without reservation.
The man leaned on him and it was astonishingly hot. Li Yuanmin shuddered and couldn't even move. He just looked at his ice-covered eyes pitifully and pleadingly: "There is nothing between me and him. "
He repeated weakly and feebly: "We really don't have anything..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a short cry, and could no longer say anything.
The wind outside the window suddenly blows, and the closed edge of the window is buzzing. No one knows what is going on inside.
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The movement in the cave finally subsided.
After so many days, Yan Lie finally smelled the bewitching fragrance from him again. He always knew that it was impossible for him to escape his fatal attraction, so he never concealed his fascination with him— Even so. He lost his soul as before without any accident, but the other party was in pain, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and cold sweat soaking his forehead.
—he is miserable.
But obviously just now, he has tried his best to hold back his mania, so that he will not do anything to hurt him in his anger—he should have followed his own mind, but he still endured it. I don’t know when, he Never thought of hurting him, such a delicate person is afraid of suffering and pain, if he is offended, she will become coquettish, and she will not say a word, just look at people with those watery eyes , Seeing his heart palpitations, so how could he allow himself to be presumptuous.
—However, he still showed such a painful expression with tears in his eyes.
A kind of intense rage hit Yan Lie's heart, driving him crazy. He gritted his silver teeth, but he endured it desperately. He only pressed his forehead, and warned in a cold voice: "In the future , do not associate with that person again."
But the person in front of him panted and rejected him: "No, he is my friend."
"Friends?" Yan Lie sneered, with a storm brewing in his eyes, he sarcastically said, "What kind of friends?"
This sneer made Li Yuanmin's eyes tremble. He raised his pink eyelids and met his eyes, with a sadness that wanted to cry: "I... Although I have such a body, I still have friends."
Except for this face, except for this deformed body, but his soul is exactly the same as that of a man. Like every ambitious man, he longs to seek a kind of recognition in the world all his life. He asks himself that he is not worth mentioning How can you not find someone who sees the inside of his skin.
"Friend?" Yan Lie's veins twitched, he grabbed his chin, his sharp eyes shot a cold light: "Which man would rather just look at you!"
His beast-like intuition could not feel that the imperial doctor Lao Shizi's thoughts on him, but the man in front of him treated that man completely differently. I'm afraid that the last layer of paper is missing, which makes him jealous, makes him angry, and makes him crazily murderous - it is his greatest mercy not to chop the man into pieces on the spot!
His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a beast: "Which man in the world doesn't want to touch you!"
At that moment, Yan Lie obviously felt that the person in front of him lost his spirit, and suddenly dimmed—because of his words. When he was in the teahouse, he was dressed in a plain shirt, but he looked like a beautiful orchid on a cliff when he smiled. People were willing to take the risk to pick him up, but he was pushed to pieces by him in the cave. Now, even more After being yelled at by him, there was no life, like a withered branch, lifeless.
There was no lamp in the room, and there was a dull darkness everywhere.
After a long time, Li Yuanmin supported his upper body and got off the bed. He stood still, and a warm sticky dripping down. He stopped in a daze and flinched. This reminded him of the filth that could not be shaken off his body. The snooping is like the foul smell that sticks to the body and cannot be washed off.
He trembled in horror, staggered to the back of the screen, and hurriedly poured water into the copper basin, but the water was ice-cold, so he didn't care about it. He just took a towel and wiped it with wet hands.
There was a gust of wind behind him, and with a bang, the basin of cold water was overturned, and the water flooded the ground. The man in front of him was already furious, and he pulled his hand away. His eyes were red, and he stared at him intently. He: "You hate me for touching you so much?"
The wrist in his hand was soaked in cold water, like a piece of snow-white cold jade. Li Yuanmin's face was already bloodless and full of bewilderment. He just murmured: "What's the difference between you and them..."
He opened his mouth, "What's the difference between you and them..."
Words have no edge, but they are sharper than the blade.
Yi Lie's eyes turned black, his chest heaved violently, his eyes were blood red terribly, he laughed back in anger, let him go, and walked outside with heavy steps, before reaching the door, he stopped suddenly .
The moonlight made him look like a demon.
After a long, long time, he finally looked back, his face was as calm as death, and there was nothing in his indifferent eyes.
But hearing a sharp scabbard draw, he pulled out his saber, and laying it in front of his eyes, he said coldly, "Li Yuanmin, if I ever soften my heart to you again!"
He exerted strength in his hand, and the black iron blade unexpectedly broke, making a piercing clang.
"It's like a knife!"
With two bangs, the useless knife fell to the ground.
There was a squeak at the door, the footsteps gradually moved away, and the wind rushed in all of a sudden, chilling people's hearts.
Li Yuanmin stood in the same place for a long time before slowly putting on his clothes. He thought, he shouldn't have offended him like this, how could he offend him? You can also use some means to make him surrender to himself obediently in the room. How can he not use his body...how can he say those things wantonly to that man.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, swayed his body, his lower abdomen suddenly tightened, and there was a throbbing pain. He was so painful that he took a few steps back and leaned on a few shelves.
This kind of pain is something he has never experienced before. He is helpless in his heart, like a wandering solitary animal panicking: "Aying..."
He realized something just as he said his words. He gritted his teeth in a panic and went to the dormitory to find a cloak and put it on. He pushed open the door and went out.
Uncle Qian was awakened by a slight knock on the door. His heart trembled, and he hurried to open the door, but saw Li Yuanmin coming in with a pale face.
"Uncle Qian... my stomach hurts." The person in front of him grabbed his hand, with a helpless face like a child: "It hurts so much."
Uncle Qian was shocked, he quickly helped him in, put him on the soft bed, and stretched out two fingers to feel his pulse. After a while, his face was startled, "Your Highness..."
He looked at the pale man, and hurriedly dug out his usual acupuncture kit from several racks of backpacks, and began to do acupuncture for him.
The time of a stick of incense passed, Li Yuanmin's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and Uncle Qian heaved a sigh of relief. He stood up, glanced at the person on the soft couch, moved his lips, but in the end he didn't. What did he say? He just walked towards the medicine boxes he was carrying and grabbed some medicine.
Fortunately, he had enough herbs for this trip, especially those needed for various emergencies during pregnancy. He didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he set up the stove to boil the medicine.
Li Yuanmin on the soft bed seemed to be asleep or not, but he was afraid of the cold and curled up. Uncle Qian was worried, but he couldn't ask anything. He just sighed and gave He went to fetch a quilt and gently covered him.
In such a wing room filled with the fragrance of medicine, Li Yuanmin's heart seemed to be floating in nothingness. He didn't think about anything, just half-closed his eyes, and looked at the front dumbly.
After some time, Uncle Qian came over with medicine.
"Your Highness..." Uncle Qian called him softly and kindly, "You can drink your medicine."
Li Yuanmin let out a long breath, and his dilated pupils gradually narrowed, gathering on Uncle Qian's face. He forced a smile: "Uncle Qian, I'm dragging you down again."
Uncle Qian's cloudy eyes were wet, and he couldn't help scolding: "Silly boy."
It was the first time that Uncle Qian had violated the rules like this, but he couldn't help it. He sniffed and stepped forward to help him up.
Li Yuanmin propped up his upper body, and drank the medicine with a suitable temperature by Uncle Qian's hand. The black soup entered his mouth, and the root of his tongue was numb from the bitterness. He slowed down, raised his big eyes and looked at Uncle Qian, there is a plea: "This matter...don't tell Ah Ying."
Uncle Qian sighed and wiped his eyes. He had expected that he would say this, so he just nodded and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, your body... can't stand the torture."
Although he didn't have any expectations, Uncle Qian tried his best to persuade him: "Tomorrow..."
"Tomorrow, I have to go." Li Yuanmin interrupted him, letting Sui Sui's bitterness spread in his throat, he slowed down, and said softly: "Uncle Qian, I can only worry you."
Uncle Qian's muddy eyes were full of worry. He was already pregnant. How could he still go to the dojo and kneel for a whole day? But after all these years, how could he not understand him? He won't change his mind, so he sighed immediately: "I try my best."
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