A muffled groan overflowed from the lips, and the lips and tongue that were pressed against the lips took the opportunity to enter.
Murong Qiufeng was softly held in the man's arms, and the soft and domineering in his mouth seemed to contain a little anger, as if he was about to swallow him.
Murong Qiufeng closed his eyes in humiliation, feeling a sense of disgust and repulsion in his heart, but he was suffering from the weakness of his whole body. His breathing was so close that he felt extremely humiliated, and his heart also had a strong murderous intent.
The dark eyes were as if they were stained with thick ink, all of them were murderous intent.
Suddenly, his body lightened slightly, and the person was actually picked up horizontally. Then, the hard and thick wooden board was touched from behind. He suddenly felt panic in his heart, and he opened his mouth, trying to say something, but even his mute hole was lit.
At this moment, he really felt a trace of fear and helplessness surged in his heart, and suddenly he developed ambition to die. But now, even if he bit his tongue and committed suicide, it would be very difficult, let alone anything else. The feeling of being unable to resist made him very
Despair and self-loathing.
He has always been protected, which has made his sense of crisis not advance but retreat. If he could be more cautious, he would not have fallen to the point of being a mermaid meat now.
A suffocation in his chest made him feel particularly uncomfortable, and the feeling of humiliation tormented him. His eyes were covered, causing the kiss on his lips and the kiss between his neck to become clearer.
I felt that the belt seemed to be untied, my collar was slightly pulled open, and the scorching kiss had fallen onto my collarbone. My body felt cold from the inside to the outside like falling from the ice cave. I pursed my pale lips tightly and closed my eyes in humiliation.
The sadness and despair in my heart became more and more intense.
The man on his body entered the clothes with calloused palms and pressed them against his skin, making his face pale even more.
Suddenly the man's movements stopped.
There was a dead calm in the air, which made people feel a little suffocated. The man was silent, not retreating, but he did not go further, but he could hear that the man's originally burning and rapid breathing was slowly
Slow down.
Suddenly, the man seemed to sigh softly, and the emotions contained in that sound were particularly complicated. The hand placed on his waist pulled away, and then gently stroked his cheeks, as if it was a bit of attachment.
Murong Qiufeng was tense.
The man lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly, but he just touched his lips. His hands gently stroked his neck, exuding a little comfort and care.
Murong Qiufan's heart instantly contracted, and something flashed through his mind, but it made him feel a little unbelievable.
Suddenly, the man's movement paused, and at the same time, a burst sounded from the roof, followed by the sound of tiles falling.
"Feng." An anxious cry sounded, followed by a pause, followed by a rage, "Damn it."
The voice was from Shangguan Ye, probably because he was angry when he saw the scene of the two people on the bed.
Murong Qiufeng was happy and worried again. The person on his body quickly helped him tighten his clothes and got up and left. He only heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed, and then there was a loud noise everywhere, obviously Shangguan Ye
He was fighting with that man.
Soon the room made a bang sound and others broke into the room.
"Qiu Feng."
"Uncle Master."
In his heart, he heard two surprised and worried voices, and then the acupoints on his body were untied.
He quickly sat up and reached out and pulled off the snow-white brocade plaid from his eyes.
The loose clothes on their bodies were immediately opened, revealing a few red spots between their necks and collarbones. Yan Qiren and Xiao Yan's faces suddenly changed drastically, and then they turned pale again. In this case, you don't have to think about what happened.
Especially Xiao Yan, after his face was pale, he burst into a strong murderous intent, "Damn it, I want to kill him."
"Wait, don't make trouble." Yan Qiren quickly grabbed his arm.
But these words made Xiao Yan's face look even more ugly, and he was stunned on the spot.
Yan Qiren knew that he must be blaming himself for guilt, but he could not comfort him at this time, so he turned around and looked at Murong Qiufeng worriedly.
Murong Qiufeng sat on the bed, his face still pale, forcing himself to calmly organize his clothes, but his eyes clearly stated embarrassment and humiliation. His already pale lips were pursed without a trace of blood, and there was a little bit of it in his lips.
Red, maybe it was bitten.
"Qiu Feng." Yan Qiren was also a little sad, worried and guilty. Looking at Murong Qiufeng's appearance, he was a little at a loss for the first time and didn't know what to do.
Murong Qiufeng stood up, his clothes were tidy up, and he squeezed out a very ugly smile at him, "I'm fine."
Yan Qiren's heart suddenly felt ache and wanted to reach out to hug him, but someone was faster than him.
Murong Qiufeng only smelled a strong smell of blood, and then the person was picked up and flew up.
The air was full of disgusting blood. It was just a scene without looking at it. But when he was held in his arms, he suddenly felt extremely at ease. His hand gently wrapped around his neck and his forehead was pressed against him.
He knew that he was very angry now as he listened to the other person's irregular heartbeat.
But he didn't know how to speak. He was very confused. It was not just this matter, but the most important thing was that he vaguely guessed who that person might be. He suddenly didn't want to face it.
Entering the stone chamber, Yun Niang, who was anxiously waiting, saw the two of them coming, and then looked at Shangguan Ye like Shura, with cold eyes that made people frightened. Her eyes fell on Murong Qiufeng who was held in his arms, and her heart skipped a beat. She knew it was true.
Something happened.
"Prepare some hot water." Shangguan Ye said coldly, without saying hello to her, and took him into the stone chamber where they originally lived.
Murong Qiufeng's heart tightened slightly when he heard his cold voice, and felt a little painful, and felt very guilty. He knew that he must have been nervously searching for him for a long time. The rich blood on his body could explain what he had experienced.
After this incident, he suddenly had an urge to become stronger. If this happens, he will eventually become a stumbling block for him, and he does not want to become his weakness.
"Ye, I'm fine." He spoke only after being gently placed on the bed, his voice a little dull.
Shangguan Ye paused, then he continued to keep silent with his head down, half kneeling beside the bed and untied his belt, trying to help him take off his clothes.
Murong Qiufeng was shocked and subconsciously grabbed his wrist to stop him from moving. He didn't want him to see such a embarrassed side.
When his wrist was caught, Shangguan Ye stopped moving and finally looked up at his uneasy face.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned, opened his mouth a little stunned. The deep black eyes were faintly filled with water, the corners of his eyes were a little wet, his eyes were full of uneasiness and self-blame, and he was completely dissatisfied with the domineering and self-confidence of the past.
His heart suddenly hurt, and he knew that he must be blaming himself. His eyes were sore, and he couldn't help but reach out to hug him and whisper, "I'm sorry." I'm sorry, it's because I didn't protect myself, which made you worry.
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Shangguan Ye hugged him back, his face buried between his neck and rubbed it. At this moment, there was still the fear of losing everything and being empty. At the moment when he lost his news, he felt that the whole world seemed to be dark and rational.
Slowly becoming more and more collapsed. If it weren't for Yun Niang's Skylark, he would have probably become a killing maniac at this moment.
"Fortunately I found you." The low voice was a little hoarse, and you could hear some fragility and anxiety from it.
Murong Qiufeng felt even more distressed. This man was so strong and domineering, but today he showed such a fragile side to him.
I really don't want to abuse it. Believe me, this is definitely not abuse. Who is that person? I believe you have guessed it. The next chapter is the warm and lingering moment between them. It will heal it again and again
The accident will only make those two hearts more harmonious, so I really am not abusing my wits! Also, say it weakly, Happy Lantern Festival, although I was still two days away from the New Year when I said this