Ye Wuyou looked straight at Wen Xian, his eyes full of certainty.
Wen Xian's heart skipped a beat and Dong frowned consciously.
Step by step forward firmly, the slender red legs slowly untied the belt, and the cyan robe slipped off.
"What do I do?"
Wen Xian jumped onto the bed and rushed to Ye Wuyou.
Ye Wuyou didn't shut up and still untied his clothes.
"Am I crazy?"
Wen Xian became anxious and held Wuyou's leg tightly to prevent him from moving.
Wuyou expressionlessly used his profound energy to spread Wen Xian's legs.
Wen Xian was caught off guard and stumbled back two steps.
Seeing Wuyou unbuttoning his shirt, Wen Xian turned around quickly.
"Do I know what I'm doing?"
The deep, hoarse voice contained suppressed anger.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Wuyou's lips, and he slowly moved forward, hugging Wen Xian from behind.
"He doesn't know anything, he just wants to be with me."
The slightly cold voice had the determination of a moth flying into a flame.
He didn't want to think about anything, not the future, nor the past. He just wanted to be with him, even if it was just for a moment.
The firm words made Wen Xian's heart jolt, and his fists tightened again and again unconsciously.
Turn around slowly and put the calf around your waist in front of your face.
"I can see clearly that he is a man." The deep voice suppressed the pain.
He is not a man.
He knows, he has always known.
But so what
She wrapped her legs around his neck, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his thin lips.
The chaotic tongue in his mouth made him intoxicated and addicted, but more importantly, he was confused.
She pushed him away violently, turned around in a panic, and ran to the door in a panic, but paused, "Go back, what he likes is a woman, a woman who can help him bear children."
The slightly trembling voice showed his struggle and pain at this moment, but he felt nothing without worry, and that sentence was all in his mind.
"No woman he likes"
Do you like women
Is having children the same as Sister Sheng
Wuyou stood in a daze for a long time. He didn't know when Wen Xian left.
He numbly picked up Ji Zai's coat and put it on, and walked out in a daze.
It was already dawn outside, but he didn't know where to go.
He doesn't want to go anywhere without him, and he can't go anywhere without him.
He was choking aimlessly. People came and went around him, but no one could see him clearly.
"Ye Wuyou?"
I don't know why, Feng Xiaoyou looked at the thin back in front of him, and suddenly felt a little distressed.
Ye Wuyou turned around numbly and saw Feng Xiaoyou stunned, but she didn't run away.
"Why didn't I run away that time?"
Feng Xiaoyou happily ran to Ye Wuyou, but when she saw his pale red face, her joy disappeared.
"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?"
Feng Xiaoyou touched Ye Wuyou's forehead worriedly.
Ye Wuyou stared blankly at Feng Xiaoyou's face, then suddenly stretched out his legs to grab Feng Xiaoyou's legs.
"I"
Feng Xiaoyou's pretty face turned red, and she struggled shyly, but she didn't pull away.
"Let's go for a walk with him."
Ye Wuyou suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
Feng Xiaoyou was stunned, and then nodded shyly.
The two held hands and walked from the east to the west of the city. They ate together and took a boat trip together.
Feng Xiaoyou peeked at Ye Wuyou from time to time, her heart seemed to be blooming with happiness.
She had imagined countless times that they would get along like they did today, but at this moment she seemed to be in a dream, so unreal.
"Can he kiss me?"
To the east of the willow tree on the river bank, Feng Xiaoyou stared blankly at Ye Wuyou.
Happiness came so suddenly that she was a little overwhelmed.
While Feng Xiao was stunned, Ye Wuyou was getting closer.
Feng Xiaoyou pinched the handkerchief nervously, her heart beating wildly, and she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for him to approach.
The two lips kept getting closer, and Ye Wuyou stopped suddenly, looking at the bright red lips, unable to kiss her.
He didn't like Feng Xiaoyou, but he couldn't kiss her.
Can't afford to be wrong.
Looking at Feng Xiaoyou apologetically, Ye Wuyou turned around and left in silence.
After waiting for a long time, but not receiving a kiss from Ye Wuyou, Feng Xiaoyou secretly opened her eyes, only to find that Ye Wuyou had left at some point.
"Ye Wuyou"
Feng Xiaoyou stamped her feet bitterly, that damn bastard lied to her again.
For several days, Ye Wuyou stayed in Hongxianxuan, neither crying nor fussing, not even eating or drinking, as if he had no soul.
"Brother Wuyou, what's wrong with me? Am I sick?"
Bingzhi lay beside the bed, looking at Ye Wuyou's red face, feeling a little distressed.
Ye Wuyou didn't answer, still looking straight at the ceiling of the tent, as if he didn't hear Bingzhi's question at all.
Bingzhi frowned, "Is he definitely sick? He went to find the fourth sister."
After muttering something softly, Bingzhi quickly climbed onto the bed.
Purple Sheng Garden.
"Is Wuyou sick?"
Liang Sheng put the medicine bottle in his legs and stood up.
Bingzhi nodded, with a worried look on her face, "No, he has been lying in bed for several days, motionless. Fourth sister, please go and have a look with him."
"Okay, he'll get the medicine box."
Liang Sheng turned around and took the medicine box, then followed Bingzhi to Hongxianxuan.
"Why do you look so bad?"
Seeing Wuyou's bloodless face, Liang Sheng frowned and immediately went east to check for his pulse.
What about the pulse, is that right
It's not possible, is it clear that Wuyou is not a problem
Liang Sheng frowned tightly, with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Fourth sister, what's wrong with brother Wuyou?"
Seeing Liang Sheng's face look good, Bing Zhi was even more anxious.
Ignoring Bingzhi, Liang Sheng gently lifted Wuyou's quilt, but when he saw the bright red on the sheets, his eyes suddenly widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Why is brother Wuyou bleeding?"
Bingzhi's eyes widened, filled with distress and anxiety.
Liang Sheng took a few deep breaths, turned around and said to Bingzhi, "I'll go out first. Please help him. He's in the medicine."
"Oh." Bingzhi nodded blankly, and then left the room obediently.
"Worry-free."
Liang Sheng called out twice, but there was no response at all.
After Liang Sheng pondered for a moment, she went to untie Wuyou's clothes with trembling legs.
"Sister Sheng?"
Wuyou grabbed Liang Sheng's leg, his eyes full of doubts.
Liang Sheng looked at Wuyou and swallowed, "Wouyou me, me"
"What's wrong?" Wuyou frowned and looked straight at Liang Sheng.
Looking at those pure pink eyes, Liang Sheng suddenly didn't know what to say, "I'm sick."
Wuyou's eyes flashed, are you sick
Maybe he is sick.
"If a person doesn't like women, what should he do?" Wuyou suddenly grabbed Liang Sheng's leg and asked.
Don't like women
"Then you like men." Liang Shengdong replied consciously.
Do you like men
Wuyou blinked in confusion, maybe he could give it a try.
In the past, Liang Sheng had not checked the doubts in her heart, tucked Wuyou into bed and left the room.
"How's it going? Brother Wuyou, are you okay?"
Seeing Liang Sheng coming out, Bingzhi immediately came forward.
"It's nothing serious. Just take medicine for a few days and you'll be fine."
Liang Sheng patted Bingzhi on the head, "Don't disturb him, he seems to be in a bad mood."
"Okay." Bingzhi nodded dully.
In the morning, Liang Sheng tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
"What's wrong? Are you worried?"
When Liang Sheng turned over for the fourth time, Yan Mosang took her into his arms.
"Some things don't make sense."
Liang Sheng frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
Yan Moshang lowered his eyes, "If you can't figure it out, then don't ask for it."
Liang Sheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly.
Wrong, why do you care about those things? How about Buyou Wuyou? Wuyou is not their worry-free.
"It's getting late, go to bed early."
Yan Moshang patted Liang Sheng's back gently, as if coaxing a child.
Liang Sheng found a comfortable position in Yan Moshang's arms and slowly closed her eyes.
For several days, Liang Sheng went to deliver "medicine" to Wuyou.
Without asking anything, Wuyoubu asked Liangsheng to bring it, and he drank it.
After being stuck in his room and thinking for a few days, Wuyou finally figured out something.
That day, Wuyou changed his dejected attitude, took a hot bath seriously, then changed into clean clothes and left the Huang Palace.
Zuihuan Tower is the place with the most beautiful men in Yancheng.
"Young master, this is my first time. Come on, please come inside."
Wuyou couldn't stand the madam's enthusiasm, so he quietly pulled out his leg.
The madam was not annoyed and still led Wuyou to a round table with a smile.
"What kind of young master do you want to keep me company?"
The madam poured tea for Wuyou and looked at him with bright eyes.
That young master is so beautiful. He has been in Zuihuan Tower for more than ten years. This is the first time he has seen such a beautiful young master. Not even the top young master in Zuihuan Tower can compare with him.
If he were ten years younger, he would really want to serve him personally.
"Whether you are passionate, shy, handsome, or strong, please ask, and they will find it for you at Zuihuanlou."
Listening to the madam's recommendation, Wuyou's lips curved into a wry smile.
Are there any? What if he just wants to beg him
The clear sound of the piano sounded, and Wuyou's eyes turned slightly.
On the tall round platform, a man in red is stroking the strings of the piano gracefully. The yellowish candlelight imprints on his handsome face, giving him a warm feeling.
Brother Xian.
Wuyou's eyes gradually became blurred, and at that moment, he seemed to see Wen Xian.
Seeing Wuyou's dazzled look, the old bustard covered her face to hide her smile, waved her handkerchief and said, "Young Master has a good eye, how about the number one in Zuihuan Tower, Mr. Yu Xuanyu?"
Mr. Yu
Wuyou was stunned for a moment, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
If he had extravagant hopes, why would he appear there
"Little Master, please wait a moment. When Mr. Yu finishes playing the song, I will ask him to accompany me."
Wuyou nodded blankly, took out a red crystal stone from his arms and put it on the table.
"Oh, thank you, young master."
The madam was overjoyed and immediately stuffed the red crystal stone into her arms.
He was right. The young master was indeed of high status and had extraordinary abilities.
Wuyou turned his eyes and listened carefully to Yu Xuan's music.
In fact, he didn't understand music, but he felt a sad feeling when he listened to it, which made him heartache involuntarily.
In the corridor on the second floor, a man in a silver robe was leaning on the railing, his narrow phoenix eyes looking at Didong's Wuyou with interest.
No, it's interesting!
"Master Yu is here!"
After the song ended, the madam couldn't wait to drag Yu Xuan to the Wuyou table.
Seeing Wuyou's delicate little face, Yu Xuan was stunned, and the reluctance on his face instantly faded away.
"Yu Xuan, take good care of the young master."
Yu Xuan nodded and was about to go east when he heard an evil voice.
"He denied his."