Looking at the lips of the two people touching each other, Wen Xian was instantly filled with jealousy, and his original amber eyes turned red in an instant.
Hearing the sound, Zhong Lipo immediately stood up with Ye Wuyou in his arms.
"No me?"
Zhong Lipo frowned and looked at Wen Xian warily.
"Let him go."
Looking at Ye Wuyou lying in Zhongli Po's arms, Wen Xian's heart suffocated and he almost wanted to crush it with his fists.
Ye Wuyou narrowed his drunken eyes and looked at Wen Xian.
"Brother Xian?"
Looking at that handsome face engraved deep in his heart, Ye Wuyou's heart throbbed uncontrollably.
"come over."
The cold voice with suppressed anger was strong and undeniable.
Dong consciously wanted to beg, but the sudden increase in strength on his waist brought him back to reality instantly.
No, why did he ask for it? He didn't like him.
Instead of passing by, Ye Wuyou leaned closer to Zhongli Po's arms.
This action undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.
With a teleport, Wen Xian directly pulled Ye Wuyou into his arms.
There was no sympathy at all, and the force on his legs and wrists was almost crushing the bones, making Ye Wuyou want to cry in pain.
Zhong Lipo was shocked and immediately wanted to pull Ye Wuyou back. Could Wen Xian give him a chance? He directly knocked him away with a palm.
With a "boom", Zhonglipo hit the screen. The screen instantly turned into powder, and Zhonglipo also fell heavily to the ground.
"puff"
Zhongli Po spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the silver cannon was instantly stained red.
Ye Wuyou frowned, a hint of unbearability flashed in his eyes, and he moved forward unconsciously.
But as soon as he took a step forward, the force on his legs and wrists suddenly increased, and he fell back into the hot embrace.
"ah"
Ye Wuyou exhaled in pain and raised his eyes to look at Wen Xian aggrievedly.
But Wen Xian didn't even give him a look, and stared at Zhong Lipo in front of him with fiery red eyes.
Zhong Lipo was half-supported on the ground, looking at Wen Xian with a dark face, and suddenly laughed.
"Why, I don't like it, shouldn't they be allowed to like it too?"
Seeing Zhong Lipo's provocative eyes, Wen Xian exploded instantly.
"court death."
He raised his thigh, and a string of dazzling red beams flew towards Zhongli Po very quickly.
"careful!"
Seeing the red light hitting Zhongli Po, Ye Wuyou shouted anxiously.
Wen Xian's eyes suddenly sank, jealousy and sourness came over him like an ocean, he clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zhong Lipo as if he were looking at a dead person.
Zhongli Po endured the severe pain and collapsed on the spot, trying to escape the red beam but it was too late.
"puff"
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Wuyou couldn't look away any longer. He threw Wen Xian's legs away, rushed directly to Zhong Lipo, and helped him up.
"How's it going? I'm okay."
Looking at Zhongli Po's pale face, Ye Wuyou's eyes were filled with self-blame.
It's all his fault. If he hadn't been, he and his brother Xian wouldn't have fought.
Zhonglipo felt warm in his heart and shook his head gently, "Don't worry, he's fine."
The two of them have a deep love for each other, I care about him, and Wen Xian seems to have overturned the jealousy vat.
His handsome face was so dark that he almost begged for water. His red eyes were filled with blood. He teleported in front of the two of them, suddenly raised his right leg and hit Zhongli Potian Linggai.
"Do not seek."
Ye Wuyou's face turned red, and he stretched out his legs to block Zhong Lipo without thinking.
The palm of the leg sliding rapidly eastward was suddenly stunned, and the blood-colored eyes once again filled with monstrous anger.
"If I ask for death, just kill him and let him go."
With Zhongli Po behind him, Ye Wuyou glared at Wen Xian with a stubborn expression.
His blood-colored eyes moved to that stubborn little face, and his heart ached like a knife. For a moment, Wen Xian found it difficult to breathe.
Zhong Lipo looked at Ye Wuyou's petite back, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and something seemed to be sprouting in his heart.
"Let me leave quickly."
Seeing Wen Xian stopped moving, Ye Wuyou tilted his head slightly and turned to Zhong Lipo and shouted.
Zhongli Po's eyes flickered, he took a deep look at Ye Wuyou, then glanced at Wen Xian, then flicked his sleeves and disappeared into the room.
With a "boom", the moment Zhongli Po disappeared, countless rays of red light rushed in all directions, and the entire room was instantly destroyed.
"what sound?"
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
Before everyone ran out of the room, Wen Xian expressionlessly picked up Ye Wuyou and flew out.
Hongxianxuan.
Wen Xian kicked open the door and threw Ye Wuyou directly onto the bed.
His head hit the bed hard, and Ye Wuyou wrinkled his face in pain, feeling even more dizzy.
He struggled to get up, but was suddenly pinned down.
"What do I want to do?"
Looking at Wen Xian's red blood eyes, Ye Wuyou couldn't help but tremble.
"What?"
Wen Xian smiled evilly and leaned into Ye Wuyou's ear, "Since I am so in need of a man, then he will make it available to me tomorrow."
"Tear."
Without waiting for Ye Wuyou's reaction, Wen Xian ripped off Ye Wuyou's outer robe.
"Do not seek… "
Ye Wuyou grabbed hold of the torn outer robe and kicked his legs in a panic. If he could move away for a second, his legs would be tightly suppressed.
"Let him go."
Ye Wuyou was extremely frightened, tears of grievance welled up in his eyes, and his pink fist hammered Wen Xian desperately.
Kebu Wenxian didn't seem to be aware of it, and pulled Ye Wuyou's legs apart, shackles them above his head, and then tore his pants.
"ah"
Ye Wuyou screamed, but Guandong's red lips were roughly sealed for a second.
"Um"
The gnawing and rough kisses came one after another, making Ye Wuyou want to cry in pain.
He tried to struggle, but failed to move at all.
Wen Xian seemed to have gone crazy, completely lacking the tenderness and considerateness of the past, biting her lips, her neck, and her shoulders crazily.
The fiery big palm also continued to slide eastward.
Finally, Ye Wuyou couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in grievance.
"asshole."
Ye Wuyou stared at Wen Xian with teary eyes. He didn't dare to open his eyes too wide. The tears in his eyes inevitably slipped away.
Tears of grievance spewed out like spring water, soaking the sheets and Wen Xian's heart.
Wen Xian stiffened and all his movements stopped instantly.
Looking at the tears falling down one by one, my heart ached so much that I felt like I was suffocating, and the force of my pressure relaxed at that moment.
"Huangfu Wenxian, he hates me, but he likes me."
Ye Wuyou pushed Wen Xian away violently, curling up into a ball with his trembling body. He could not leave for a second before Wen Xian forcefully pulled him back into his arms.
"You are not allowed to hate him, you are not allowed to like him, and you are not allowed to like them."
Wen Xian hugged Ye Wuyou tightly and announced domineeringly in his ear.
He didn't want to see him liking them, not at all.
He had no idea how jealous he was that he had just seen them kiss, he was going crazy with jealousy.
Listening to Wen Xian's domineering plea, Ye Wuyou stopped crying instantly and stared at him with dissatisfaction with his tearful eyes.
"I don't like him, so why shouldn't he like them?"
The sobbing voice was full of grievance, just like his aggrieved heart.
"If he says no, then I won't. I can like him, but I won't be allowed to like them in my life."
After speaking domineeringly, Wen Xian lowered his head and kissed the tears from the corners of Ye Wuyou's eyes, then turned to the east and kissed the bloody red lips.
The domineering yet gentle kiss made Ye Wuyou confused.
What does he mean? Why is it so scary one moment and so gentle the next
After all, unable to resist the gentle entanglement, Ye Wuyou slowly closed his eyes.
The crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes and disappeared into her hair.
After a cup of tea, Wen Xian breathed heavily and looked at the little man who was already asleep in his arms, with a wry smile on his lips.
He can fall asleep at that time. It seems that his charm is very original.
Suppressing the desire in Dong's heart, Wen Xian pulled the quilt and carefully covered him.
Looking at Ye Wuyou's tear-stained face and red, swollen and bloodshot lips, Wen Xian's eyes flashed with deep self-blame and heartache.
Take out the ointment and apply it carefully bit by bit.
Looking at the bruises on his legs and wrists, Wen Xian's eyes dimmed again.
Does he really deserve to die? What has he done
Guiltily wiping away the circle of bruises, Wen Xian took Ye Wuyou into his arms.
He figured out that he didn't want to run away anymore. Instead of two people suffering like that, it was better to bravely fall into the abyss together.
Whether there is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire in front of Buli, he is willing to go through it as long as he can be with Wuyou.
He believes that his father and mother will support him. As for his uncle and aunt, he will ask for them. Even if it is dark ahead, he will insist on walking eastward.
Famous Villa thousands of miles away from Yancheng.
"Lord of Shu." "
Seeing the staggering Zhonglipo covered in blood, the servant guarding the door immediately screamed in surprise.
After reaching Mingyang Villa, Zhongli Po could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
The servant was shocked and immediately helped Zhong Lipo up and hurried into the outer courtyard.
"Come here, come to Doctor Liu quickly. Something happened to the owner of the village."
Zhongli was stunned, and Mingyang Villa instantly became chaotic.
"cousin."
Cousin Tang Xiaoxiao, who came over after hearing the news, felt her heart ache when she saw Zhongli Po lying on the bed with a pale face.
"Doctor Liu, how is my cousin doing?"
Doctor Liu frowned and gently relaxed Dong Zhongli Po's legs and wrists.
"The owner's injuries were extremely serious. If the owner hadn't had a ventilator on his chest, the situation would have been far worse. "
"What?"
Tang Xiaoxiao frowned, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
My cousin's cultivation level is not bad. Even in Yancheng with tall legs like clouds, he is still ranked high. Who can beat my cousin like that
"Cousin, his life is not in danger."
Doctor Liu shook his head, "It's not life-threatening, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed for a few months."
Trauma is no different than trauma, and you need to take a good rest.
Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, waved his leg and said, "I'll go east first to help my cousin prescribe medicine."
"no."
Doctor Liu picked up the medicine box, bowed and retreated eastward.
After sending away all the waiters, Tang Xiaoxiao walked to Zhong Lipo.
Zhong Lipo seemed to be having some kind of nightmare, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"cousin."
Tang Xiaoxiao frowned, calling Zhong Lipo softly, and wiping his sweat with a handkerchief.
"Worry-free."
Zhongli Po muttered unconsciously.
"Worry-free, let's go."
In the dream, Zhonglipo saw Wuyou being bullied by Wen Xian. He wanted to save him, but he couldn't get through it, so he stood beside him and broke into a cold sweat.
Worry-free
Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, and her charming eyes narrowed dangerously.
Who is worry-free