Qihuang

The fingers were released, and Yan Liao immediately clattered the iron chain and turned his hands behind his back.Looking at Wu Hai's eyes, he was shocked but also a little speechless.

How could he say such shameless words so sanctimoniously! ! ?

Wu Hai propped up the door, imprisoning people in the corner between himself and the door.

The cold black iron is the color of vermilion, and the handsome young man in white clothes stained with blood is tightly pressed against the door. His limbs are still wrapped with black and heavy black iron, and he is forced to be locked in the hollowed out vermilion.

Thick black, white and red, and the warm spring sun...

If it weren't for the hot blood, how captivating would this scene be?

"Yan Liao..."

Wu Hai recited Yan Liao's name, tilted his head, but couldn't restrain himself, and forced himself to kiss her.

Having been treated lightly twice, how could Yan Liao give Wu Hai a third chance?

As soon as the four lips touched, the teeth scraped up, and ruthlessly gnawed heavily on the invaded thin lips...

It's a pity, with the bite from the tip of the tongue before, this nibbling not only didn't make the person who was in pain back away, but made him go crazy even more.

The hand holding the door clasped the black hair on the back of the head, and the other hand held the waist, and they entangled like this.

The black hair at the fingertips is soft and smooth, the same touch as in the dream, but more real and warm.

The temperature of yearning longing.

Even though he has such a hot and flamboyant personality, his hair is extremely soft... I don't know if the rest of his body is as soft as this black hair...

Yan Liao was almost out of breath from being kissed, and groaned twice in the impenetrable wind, and the iron locks collided crisply, rattling and clanging...

Breathing suddenly increased, Wu Hai felt that he was going crazy.

"Yan Liao..." Sucking around, disregarding his identity, his delusion was infinitely magnified, and he greedily called his name, calling more intimate words: "Fengliu..."

still want more...

But now is really not a good time.

Wu Hai had to find a way to ask what he wanted to know as soon as possible, otherwise Yan Liao's injuries would be so painful.

Finally, after licking at the corner of his soft lips, Wu Hai reluctantly backed away.

Before he backed away, his eyes met the resentful and angry eyes, which were tall and staring, shining brightly, and covered with a layer of water.

"........."

Before this, Wu Hai never knew that he was such an obsessive person.

The rationality that had just been pulled back broke in an instant, and it was easily defeated.

"Wu Hai, if you dare to go any further, I will definitely kill you!"

Uncomfortable being watched by Wu Hai's cannibalistic eyes, Yan Liao uttered harsh words word by word.

Wu Hai: "..."

The person who was kissed like this was completely different from him, his voice was so clear, without any emotion, it was completely disgusted and fierce.

Wu Hai's smoked heart was buried in the thick snow slag, filled with cold soil...

Yan Liao: "Still watching!?"

Yan Liao felt that the pores all over his body were stretched.

He was rubbed into his arms by a man, a man he couldn't kill himself, and was kissed tightly like that...

"I'll kill you!!"

Wu Hai sneered: "If you can kill me, I won't live today."

After the cold voice fell, Yan Liao's fire-breathing eyes darkened: "..."

It was grandiose, as if the emotion just now was really a means of coercion, Wu Hai asked: "Aren't you going to tell me?"

Yan Liao lost some of his aura, but still stared at Wu Hai.

Being forced to question, headache, dizziness and distraction, Yan Liao thought wildly: tell him what! ?Tell him, have you lived two lives?Who can believe this?

The blood on the chest became bigger and bigger, bright red and glaring. After all, it was Wu Hai who couldn't hold on anymore.

Pushing away half of the black iron, Wu Hai walked out with a cold face.

Yan Liao was tied up and couldn't turn around. He couldn't see where Wu Hai was going, so he gritted his teeth and thought, where is this kid really going to take me?

After Wu Hai went out, Yan Liao was not idle, and was still trying to toss the black iron tied around his body.

Xuan Tie was black and cold, entangled his limbs and connected them to the Zhumen, and locked them into knots.

Indeed, as Wu Hai said, there was nothing he could do.

Yan Liao closed his eyes and began to reflect on himself: I really can't underestimate this kid any more.

It's just... At this point, what else is this kid going to do?

……

Not long after, Wu Hai came back. He had gone to fetch water.

Seeing Wu Hai holding a basin of hot water in his hand, Yan Liao's eyelids twitched violently.

The ground is in a mess and there is no good land.Kicking away the sawdust at his feet, Wu Hai put down the basin, picked up the towel in the water, and wrung out Yan Liao's face.

A steaming clean towel was stuck to his face, Yan Liao subconsciously wanted to hide, but was grabbed by cold hands.

Wu Hai had no expression on his face, he wiped his face and said lightly, "Stop the bleeding first."

Yan Liao: "..."

After wiping, Wu Hai moved his fingertips down to Yan Liao's lapel.With three or two strokes, he opened the front of his clothes and was about to take off the blood-stained clothes.

Seeing this, Yan Liao's brain roared, and his face became hot, directly reaching the base of his ears!

Wu Hai wants to untie his clothes!

He is not a twisted person, but it is impossible for anyone who was treated like that just now to take off all his clothes in front of his eyes... It is impossible!

Yan Liao didn't want it any more, and was extremely resistant, avoiding to fiddle with his fingertips.

Wu Hai loves and hates this blushing look, but it is very annoying to dodge without cooperating at all. Wu Hai was sullen, and opened his mouth to say, "Do you still want to be kissed?" up.

I can't threaten anymore, and I can't kiss anymore, otherwise I will really push people into a hurry.

After passing the towel in the water again, Wu Hai said coldly: "It's not that I haven't seen your body before, why are you so reserved now?"

"!!!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Liao's eyes widened, and the expression on his face almost cracked.

Looking at Wu Hai's indifferent face, he is completely different from the one who wanted to eat people just now, Yan Liao is depressed again, is this person really crazy? !Changing face is faster than changing sky! !

Seeing that people struggled less, Wu Hai continued to strip his clothes.

It's just... I don't know what kind of bloody wounds on the body.Wu Hai wanted to take off Yan Liao's clothes, but encountered difficulties... The blood was so sticky that he couldn't take it off...

This discovery caused Wu Hai's heart to be pulled hard.

Holding his breath, he took out a dagger from his sleeve, and Wu Hai said flatly, "King Yan, hold on, you can't take it off, you can only cut it open."

Yan Liao opened his mouth several times, but hesitated to speak: "You...?"

Seeing the entanglement in Yan Liao's eyes, Wu Hai smiled lightly: "Wouldn't it be boring if we settled the grievances of ten years with you today?"

Yan Liao gritted his teeth: Then what do you want?Do you still want to play slowly?

The sharp knife cut through the clothes, hit the water, and tore off the clothes attached to the body little by little.

The iron chain could not be moved, and without clothes, the black iron was directly attached to the skin of the arm.

Wu Hai took the black iron that was in the way back, wrapped it around his shoulders, and stuck it to his neck...

White skin and black iron should be a scene of beauty, but if it was in a dream, Wu Hai couldn't restrain it at all.

But now, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he didn't feel any emotional ups and downs.

His eyes were bloodshot.

The mottled scars on the upper/body are naked/exposed, shocking, it is not an exaggeration to say that the skin is bruised...

The color of blood brought pain to Wu Hai's eyes.

How could it hurt like this?so serious?

But he didn't cry out.

Yan Liao is someone who never complains of pain.

He fought in all directions, majestic and majestic, was regarded as the God of War in Mobei, and was feared and admired by everyone.

In private, it is full of injuries...

And I don't know how many times this injury was caused by myself...

Does it hurt?

Wu Hai didn't ask.

All the charming thoughts have long been forgotten, and with many complicated emotions in her arms, the towel in her hand was dyed red.

Wu Hai had already been careful and careful when he started, but he still felt the tight skin and flesh, trembling from time to time, and suppressed hissing and muffled grunts rang in his ears one after another.

He is really in pain...

Wu Hai raised his head and looked at Yan Liao's face.

Sure enough, the pain was hard to hide.Thin sweat on his forehead soaked his black hair and stuck to his face.

"Does it happen every time?"

"What?" After being stunned for a moment, Yan Liao realized that Wu Hai was asking if this would happen every time he beat him.

Yan Liao avoided the scrutiny.

of course not.If it happened like this every time he beat Wu Hai, Yan Liao would still be stunned to death.

Only when he was so angry that he lost his mind, was full of murderous intentions, and really wanted to put Wu Hai to death, would he be so seriously injured.

For example, the year when Wu Hai first went to Mobei, and after that, the time when he found out he was practicing bow... The rest, excluding this time, only the two times at the foot of Wangcheng and Langya Palace.

But Wu Hai didn't know.

Wu Hai thought that Yan Liao's expression was an acquiescence.

Wu Hai laughed at himself: "...Are you stupid?"

Yan Liao: "???"

With long eyelashes drooping, Yan Liao couldn't see the look in Wu Hai's eyes, but looking down, he could only see the hand wiping his scar seriously...

Yan Liao suddenly felt a little sad.How did it...become like this?

Throwing the towel into the basin, Wu Hai took the basin and went out to change a basin of clean water.

During the second cleaning, neither of them spoke.

Wu Hai treated the wound on Yan Liao's body without saying a word. After cleaning up the blood, he applied medicine.

The cooling ointment was applied to the wound little by little, and finally, it reached the long scar on the heart.

The silence was broken.Wu Hai asked hoarsely: "The scar on your body will crack every time, so, is this scar left by me back then?"

The wound on the heart is the worst on Yan Liao's body.

A tragic cut, looking at the turned up flesh, Wu Hai couldn't imagine how painful it was.

The wound medicine was applied little by little, and Wu Hai said slowly: "After I left this wound on your body, you began to teach me how to practice swords."

Yan Liao lowered his head again, without saying a word.

"You know you can't hurt me, why do you want me to practice swords and martial arts?" Wu Hai wanted to ask, but he didn't. He just looked at Yan Liao and asked this question silently in his heart.

That's why Wu Hai asked whether Yan Liao was stupid.

Wu Hai couldn't forget how he left this wound on Yan Liao's heart back then.

That was after Yan Liao became moody.

At that time, Wu Hai would still weakly try to please Yan Liao, hoping that Yan Liao could take a good look at him, hoping that... Yan Liao could like him.

But Yan Liao won't.

Yan Liao would ignore him, be hostile to him, get angry suddenly, and look at him with malicious eyes that a child could not stand...

One day, Yan Liao came back from the palace and brought back a young boy.

The boy was about the same age as them, he looked a little simple and honest, but he was very courageous, dared to say anything, dared to do anything, fearless, and followed Yan Liao every day like a fool.

That boy was called Xu Shaozhuo, and when Yan Liao called him, he didn't even add his surname.

"Less turbidity", so familiar, so better.

That's enviable.

Wu Hai didn't understand what was so good about that young man.

He didn't understand how such a clumsy young man could please Yan Liao and make Yan Liao willing to treat him so well.

So, Wu Hai went to approach the boy.

After morning class, while Yan Liao was left behind, he walked up to Xu Shaozhuo, and handed Xu Shaozhuo a copy of the Tao Te Ching.

"This is the book that the teacher gave us, and I copied a copy for you."

Xu Shaozhuo was a little puzzled: "Why did you copy a copy for me?"

Although he was talking, when Wu Hai approached, Xu Shaozhuo stepped back, his face full of displeasure, and he didn't hide it at all.

Wu Hai didn't care either, and with a straight face, he persuaded: "You can't come in with us to listen to the lecture, you can only wait outside for the prince, then I will give you this book, so that I can teach you everything the prince has learned in private. What, okay?"

Wu Hai hoped that Xu Shaozhuo would agree, so that Xu Shaozhuo would no longer follow Shizi all the time.

Xu Shaozhuo curled his lips and refused to accept the book. He said, "I don't want it."

So Wu Hai lowered his head.

Xu Shaozhuo doesn't like Wu Hai, it's all because Yan Liao said a few things that he doesn't like Wu Hai.Of course Xu Shaozhuo would not like someone Yan Liao didn't like.

However, the beautiful young master held the book he had copied for himself, with such a lonely expression on his face... Xu Shaozhuo couldn't bear it again.

Xu Shaozhuo said a few more words to him: "I don't want to learn, why should I learn this? Besides, Shizi himself doesn't want to learn this, Shizi always tells me that this stuff is boring, why not learn it?" Practice martial arts."

Wu Hai raised his head: "Practice martial arts?"

"Yes, the prince said that he wants to become a very strong person, so that he can protect many people! Therefore, I also want to become a very strong person, so that I can protect the prince!"

Xu Shaozhuo chuckled: "I don't want to study, I want to practice swords, and I want to protect my son!"

"Is that so..." Wu Hai asked: "How do the princes practice swords?"

Xu Shaozhuo smiled.He was still young and had no long sword, only a short blade strapped to his waist.

Seeing Wu Hai's question, he opened the dagger and said, "This is given to me by the prince! Since you asked the question sincerely, I'm not a stingy person, come on, let me think about it..."

Thinking of Yan Liao's beautiful and heroic posture when he swung the knife, Xu Shaozhuo became excited, and said to Wu Hai: "Why don't I teach you how to defeat the enemy?"

As he said that, Xu Shaozhuo began to draw, imitating what Yan Liao taught him, waving the short blade in his hand:

"Your Majesty said that a weapon like a dagger is mostly the last line of defense around you. It is used for... for... um... for what?"

"..." Wu Hai continued: "For self-protection?"

"Yes, yes, yes!!" Xu Shaozhuo was surprised, stopped his movements and looked at him adoringly: "Wow, you haven't learned it before, so how do you know? You are so smart!"

Wu Hai is in a complicated mood, this is not a question of whether he is smart or not at all...

Wu Hai couldn't figure it out, how could such a dull and stupid child be treated differently by Prince Yan?

After Xu Shaozhuo finished worshiping, he continued to gesticulate and said: "Although it is self-protection, it can also... surprise, yes! Surprise!"

Not wanting to listen to Xu Shaozhuo rolling his eyes and trying to explain to him for a long time, Wu Hai said directly: "Didn't you say you want to teach me how to defeat the enemy? Why don't you try?"

Seeing that Wu Hai was open-minded and eager to learn, Xu Shaozhuo made several gestures, waving the short blade in his hand, and said happily, "Okay, then pretend to attack me."

Hearing this, Wu Hai prepared to listen to Xu Shaozhuo's words and attack him.

But Xu Shaozhuo is a reckless and impulsive person. Before Wu Hai, who knows nothing, came over, he made a move first.

Xu Shaozhuo was really reckless, he grabbed the short blade in his hand and went forward, even forgetting that the blade should be turned upside down.

The sharp blade blew past, and Wu Hai was still in place, when Xu Shaozhuo rushed over and cut off a strand of hair at the temple.

The hair fell to the ground, and the wind blew it away.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Wu Hai's back, and he felt a burning pain in his neck. He raised his hand to touch it, and felt a trace of blood.

This knife is a good knife, and it didn't touch it completely. Just the knife air rubbed blood on his neck.

Wu Hai: "..."

This... the sword is too dangerous...

However, let's not mention whether the sword is dangerous or not. It is true that Xu Shaozhuo is more dangerous.Silly and dangerous.

Wu Hai was shocked.

Whether it's the self-protection that Xu Shaozhuo said earlier or the surprise or something, as far as Xu Shaozhuo's actions just now are concerned, neither of them fits, right?He just... just rushed over to chop people in a normal way.

Wu Hai was a little confused. He analyzed it and felt that if it was him, he should be able to do better?

So Wu Hai stretched out his hand: "Can you let me try?"

Xu Shaozhuo didn't expect that this beautiful young man seemed quite courageous, and he wasn't scared by himself.

Happily handing over the knife, Xu Shaozhuo asked: "I think you're pretty good, why the world

Son hates you so much?Did you do something wrong, that's why you always make the prince unhappy? "

Wu Hai's hand holding the knife tightened, and his expression changed immediately.

The impact of being uttered by the follower behind Yan Liao every day, "Your Majesty hates you so much", is much sharper than the knife that just touched his neck.

Wu Hai was not happy, and said to Xu Shaozhuo: "I'm going to try."

"Okay, try it!" Xu Shaozhuo was full of confidence, and didn't feel that this fragile and beautiful boy could pose any threat.

Wu Hai really wasn't a threat either, just like Xu Shaozhuo, he approached with a knife.

Xu Shaozhuo naturally avoided it, but what was the short blade talking about?It was unexpected.

Wu Hai is now learning and selling, and when he handed back the dagger, he really caught Xu Shaozhuo's neck by surprise.

It just so happened that such a coincidence happened, Yan Liao, who was being held by Wang Yuan and taught a lesson, came out at this time.

As soon as Yan Liao went out with a displeased face, he saw Xu Shaozhuo defenseless in front of the door, and Wu Hai was about to stab him in the neck with a knife——

"Wu Hai! What are you doing!" His pupils shrank suddenly, without even thinking about it, Yan Liao tipped his toes, and a stone flew up and kicked Wu Hai's wrist.

The wrist hurt, and the short knife was released. Both Wu Hai and Xu Shaozhuo were taken aback. Xu Shaozhuo, who was frightened, pushed Wu Hai in front of him and fell to the ground on conditioned reflex.

Yan Liao walked over quickly with a dark face, grabbed Wu Hai who had fallen to the ground, and asked him coldly: "Are you sneak attacking?!"

Wu Hai fell to the ground with pain in his back, staring at him.

Before it was too late to care about the pain, Wu Hai opened his mouth to argue.

Before he could speak, he heard Xu Shaozhuo next to him with a timid face, patted his chest and muttered in a low voice: "I was scared to death..."

Wu Hai: "..."

Hearing this, Yan Liao became even more angry, clenched his fists: "What do you want!"

Wu Hai didn't say a word, silently staring at Yan Liao's raised fist.

Seeing Xu Shaozhuo at the side, he was a little flustered.

His "scared me to death" just now, although he was indeed scared by Wu Hai, but more, he was scared by Yan Liao.

Seeing that Wu Hai's face turned pale with fear, Xu Shaozhuo quickly wanted to help explain a few words.

But Yan Liao was under a lot of coercion, with such an angry appearance, even if Xu Shaozhuo wanted to help say something, he was speechless for a while.

During such a daze, Yan Liao made another move.

Yan Liao was angered by Wang Yuan, and was irritated by Wu Hai when he came out, so he couldn't have any good looks.

He scolded Wu Hai with a dark face: "Why are you so despicable? Shaozhuo is my son's personal guard, who belongs to my son, what do you want to do to him?"

Hearing this, Wu Hai's heart went cold on the spot.Wu Hai wanted to say that he didn't intend to do anything to Xu Shaozhuo, but his eyes were full of anger, and he didn't look like he could listen to explanations.

Xu Shaozhuo next to him was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect Shizi to protect him so much.

Yan Shizi was furious, and his words were full of protection for him. Xu Shaozhuo was so moved that he burst into tears, and burst into tears: "Your Majesty, you are so kind!!"

Yan Liao glared at Xu Shaozhuo: "Why are you crying? How promising!"

Xu Shaozhuo didn't listen: "Woooooh..."

"Cry ass, cry!" Yan Liao annoyed him,

But the voice still subconsciously softened: "Okay, go out and play later, don't cry!"

Only then did Xu Shaozhuo wipe away his tears and snot, and slowly stopped whimpering.

This scene made Wu Hai who fell to the ground... speechless for a long time.

Nothing to say.

Because unlike Xu Shaozhuo, Wu Hai could never cry in front of Yan Liao.

Yan Liao hates Wu Hai's tears the most.

Not only tears, but as long as Wu Hai is a little weaker, Yan Liao will get angry.

Wu Hai is very keen. After realizing this, he tried his best to remain strong in front of Yan Liao.

However, this person named Xu Shaozhuo can cry... and be comforted by Yan Shizi's soft words...

At that time, Wu Hai didn't know what "jealousy" was.

He just felt extremely uncomfortable, uncomfortable all over, uncomfortable and angry.

I want to push away the person who is tugging on my collar viciously, and I want to ask him angrily, "Where am I inferior to him, and why can't I catch your eyes!"

But he can't ask.He is a child no one wants, no one likes him, and it is normal.

Sad, uncomfortable, suffocating, sitting on the ground slumped.

Yan Liao didn't see the meaning of introspection in Wu Hai, and he didn't know what he thought of. He sneered coldly: "What? Is that what you are capable of? Sneak attack? Do you dare to fight him with a knife in an upright manner?"

Frustrated, Wu Hai raised his head with cold eyes, facing the look of disgust in Yan Liao's eyes, he raised the knife in his hand.

Yan Liao was taken aback, for the first time, he saw perseverance and blood in Wu Hai's eyes.

It was just such a brief moment of stupefaction, Wu Hai, in front of Yan Liao, really put the knife into Yan Liao's heart openly and ruthlessly——

And give it a hard stroke.

Yan Liao lowered his head in astonishment, and saw blood pouring from his heart in the throbbing pain.

This scene happened very suddenly.No one expected Wu Hai to do such a thing.

Xu Shaozhuo's face changed on the spot, he stopped crying, and forgot that he wanted to explain to Wu Hai, so he rushed forward and pushed Wu Hai away, and shouted for "escort" loudly at a loss.

But he was immediately stopped by Yan Liao: "Don't bark! Prime Minister Wang hasn't left yet! Shut up!"

Xu Shaozhuo closed his mouth, Yan Liao pulled off his clothes sullenly, and there was a long gash cut by the sharp blade.

It's a long cut, that's right.However, Wu Hai didn't know how to use a knife at all, and he was still young and didn't have much strength, so he looked fierce, but in fact he didn't hurt Yan Liao much.

What shocked Yan Liao was not the injury, but that it was caused by Wu Hai.Wu Hai actually had the guts to stab him right in the face.

A strange feeling surged in Yan Liao's heart: This kid is not so weak, look, isn't he quite backbone?

Yan Liao's anger subsided, he calmed down, tore off his clothes and tied the knife wound, and asked the two children as if nothing happened: "Tell me, what happened to you just now?"

Xu Shaozhuo: "??? Sir, you are bleeding!!! Is it time to ask this!!!"

Xu Shaozhuo had already exploded, and he didn't even bother to talk about what happened to him and Wu Hai, and Wu Hai felt that he was finished.

Wu Hai looked at Yan Liao with a pale face, thinking what else to say, what is there to say, the crown prince was seriously injured, even if Yan Liao let him go, he would die.

Besides, how could Yan Liao let him go.

Yan Liao calmed down the yelling Xu Shaozhuo, and asked him sharply: "My son asked what you were doing just now, why did you use the knife?"

Under the coercion, Xu Shaozhuo had no choice but to explain the matter clearly intermittently and chaotically.

After hearing this misunderstanding, Yan Liao was a little annoyed.In addition to being annoyed, he was even more astonished. He looked at Wu Hai, and asked him with the look of looking at a stranger: "Do you want to learn sword?"

Wu Hai had a look of death on his face.He is especially good-looking, with such an expression, so pretty, I feel sorry for him...

The corner of Yan Liao's mouth twitched, and he turned away from looking at him, but his voice was much gentler: "From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you how to practice swords every morning before class."

Wu Hai: "???"

Xu Shaozhuo: "???"

Yan Liao said again: "No one speaks much about today's matter. If my father finds out, I will kill anyone who speaks out."

Although he ordered so, he kept staring at Xu Shaozhuo with threatening eyes.

Xu Shaozhuo scratched his head: "...Follow...Follow your son's order?" Although, he didn't understand what the situation was at all.

Standing up and patting the dust off his body, Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai complicatedly: "You...if you keep doing this, you'll be fine...cough cough...start practicing swords with me tomorrow."

I never thought that Yan Liao would handle this matter in such a way, let alone be held accountable, and even help to hide it... After helping to hide it... and teach myself how to practice swords...

Wu Hai's ashen eyes lit up instantly, and he stared at Yan Liao's face under the sun.Heart... thumping violently.

……

The wound medicine had been applied evenly, but Wu Hai's fingers were still on the scar on Yan Liao's heart.

The muscles under his hands were tense, trembling slightly as if he wanted to move away.

Wu Hai touched the scar slowly, until Yan Liao couldn't move back. He didn't know if it was painful, itchy, or twisted. He was depressed, weak, and panting...

You know you can't hurt me, but you still want to teach me how to practice swords?Are you still teaching so seriously and strictly?

Wu Hai had unspeakable emotions in his heart.

You must know that Yan Liao is really strict with martial arts, not only with himself, but also with Wu Hai.

It was so tragic that Wu Hai's hands trembled when he picked up the sword, and he never wanted to touch things like swords.

Touching Yan Liao's forehead, Wu Hai kissed him intimately.

What kind of idiot is this... He knows he can't kill me, but he still dares to teach me martial arts?

Upright?

Just for what?

How could there be such a fool in the world?

"Wu Hai... you give me..."

Before he could say the word "Get out of here", Wu Hai already backed away tactfully.

Although the person backed away, his eyes were reluctant to leave. The phoenix eyes were fixed on the person without blinking. The emotions inside were turbulent, like a black sea.

Yan Liao was flustered by this emotion, and his heart skipped a beat as if he was so hot.

Because this kind of emotion... is really... too hard to describe...

Yan Liao clearly saw his own face in Wu Hai's dark eyes filled with emotions.

This is myself in the eyes of others...

Yan Liao hurriedly looked away.

To Yan Liao, this kind of look was much more terrifying than Wu Hai's menacing kiss before.The affection here is all in the eyes... flustered and at a loss.

Yan Liao wanted to look away, not to look at it, not to think about it, but Wu Hai disagreed.

Wu Hai gently turned Yan Liao's face back with his hands.

Not letting him escape, not letting him evade, Wu Hai pinched Yan Liao's chin and asked him softly:

"Fengliu, tell me why you can't hurt me, and then tell me who you are, okay?"

"not good."

Yan Liao felt that Wu Hai couldn't do this, so he should either call him Shizi or King Yan, or skip the name and change it to a word?

Its heart is terrible!

Wu Hai wasn't annoyed either, he looked at Yan Liao's expression of "tired" all over his face, and gradually became a bit puzzled.

Now that something that cannot be hurt has been discovered, why does Yan Liao still refuse to say it?

Dodging is not in line with Yan Liao's temperament, Yan Liao is not such a person.

Unless... Yan Liao didn't even know?

But isn't this contradictory again?

So... just can't say?Is this an unspeakable secret?Or... is it a secret?

Wu Hai guessed wildly.

Wu Hai taught himself the art of grasping oddities. Although he has not learned the essence yet, occasionally when he ponders the subtleties, he also feels that there may really be a "secret" in this world.

So, is this a secret?Is it unspeakable?

Wu Hai was silent, he found it difficult.Looking at Yan Liao's scarred body again, he didn't dare to push too fast, for fear of hurting someone again.

Helpless in my heart, but it didn't show on my face, so I had to turn my head quickly and use another method.

After thinking for a while, Wu Hai suddenly asked: "Fengliu, do the previous promises still count?"

What agreement?Confused, Yan Liao raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Hai.

Wu Hai was almost irritated by Yan Liao's bewildered expression, thinking viciously, don't forget again!

If he dares to forget again!Just kiss until he dare not forget!

Stretching out his hand to take out a white jade wrench from his clothes, Wu Hai stared carefully at Yan Liao's eyes.

Fortunately, Yan Liao did not disappoint Wu Hai this time. After seeing the finger pull, Yan Liao's eyes changed from confusion to understanding, and then from understanding to embarrassment.

Unable to restrain his lips into a smile, Wu Hai was relieved: "It's rare that Fengliu didn't forget this time."

"Forgot!" Yan Liao turned his head away, not looking at Pulling Fingers, nor at Wu Hai.

Bullying Yan Liao and being restrained, there was nothing he could do. Wu Hai grabbed Yan Liao's hand, pulled his fingers half-forced, and used his fingers to slip the wrench onto his thumb.

It was as if Yan Liao put it on for him in the tree hole.

At this time, recalling Yan Liao in the tree hole back then, Wu Hai felt a soft mess in his heart.

His sweetheart is a moody, upright fool. He hated him and wanted to kill him...but he was also shaken by contradictions and really wanted to treat him better.

It's just that Wu Hai didn't know it at that time.

Now Wu Hai knows.

Yan Liao is a straightforward fool, but he is not, he has never been a good person, in order to achieve his goal, he will do anything.

Wu Hai smiled in a low voice, and said to Yan Liao: "You must firmly remember this agreement, as long as I wear the finger ring you gave me, you will never get angry with me, and I will never get angry with you." Tell a lie, okay?"

With that said, Wu Hai took off the wrench from his thumb again, and put it back into his heart.

He seriously emphasized to Yan Liao: "Remember, when I wear it, you can't get angry at me, and I won't lie to you either."

Yan Liao: "???"

Being looked at by Yan Liao like a fool, Wu Hai didn't care, resisted the desire to kiss him, and solemnly said to him again: "Remember."

It's not over, is it?

Yan Liao was a little angry, so what if he remembered it?What effect does this agreement have today?

Wu Hai already knew that he couldn't hurt his weakness, so what's the use of this finger puller for Wu Hai?

The black iron chain was wrapped around his body, and there was a rattling sound when he lifted his hand a little.Now that things are going on, will Yan Liao still expect Wu Hai to confront him upright like a gentleman?

Wu Hai went out again, this time he came back and brought back a set of black clothes with phoenix patterns that Yan Liao likes to wear most on weekdays.

When Yan Liao saw the clothes, he was so angry that he really wanted to beat Wu Hai up: it was all premeditated, it was all premeditated!

With a gentle and calm expression, Wu Hai put his arms around Yan Liao's body and pressed his clothes into the black iron.

Yan Liao: "???"

Wu Hai smiled slightly: "I won't put it on for you, lest you get angry once the black iron is untied."

Then what are you trying to do?

Seeing the displeased question in Yan Liao's eyes, Wu Hai said seriously, "Of course I won't tie you up forever, but I also won't let others see you."

Stretching out his hand to touch the lifelike scarlet phoenix feather on the clothes, Wu Hai said in a low voice, as if pointing something, "I wish for the rest of my life, I hope the phoenix will keep me."

Yushi was dumb, revealing a bit of affection.

Yan Liao squinted his eyes, and even the roots of his ears were red.But his brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't even look at the affectionate person, with only shame and disbelief on his face.

Yan Liao is indeed unbelievable, how could Wu Hai have such thoughts about him?He treated Wu Hai like that, how could Wu Hai...?

Wu Hai couldn't have been beaten stupid by himself, right? !

Wu Hai sighed inwardly.He wanted Feng to keep him, but Feng didn't want to.

This phoenix is ​​more proud than ordinary people, and he insists on carrying the burden of the people of Sheji, all he wants is to go to the distant Xian'an...

Wu Hai lowered his head, the light in his eyes was deep and cold.

He wanted this phoenix, if he couldn't get it, even if it was bound or locked, he would still get it.

Taking his hand away, Wu Hai said: "Fengliu, between you and me, is it a debt or a relationship... From now on, everything has just begun."

In fact, no one is just beginning.

Wu Hai harassed Jun Xin casually and said that what he wanted was to disturb Yan Liao's heart that didn't let him go.

He wants Yan Liao to miss him, he wants Yan Liao to miss what he said.

What he wants is more things, power, strength, and finding out the secrets... to lock the person in front of him tightly.

Seeing Yan Liao bowing his head angrily, suppressing his shameful anger, Wu Hai smiled, quietly pressed a kiss on his head, opened the door and left

The.

This time I really left and never came back.

The rest of Yan Liao was pitifully tied to the Xuantie Zhumen, depressed and aggrieved.

Without Wu Hai dangling in front of Yan Liao's eyes, Yan Liao's impetuous heart slowly calmed down.

After calming down, Yan Liao leaned against the Zhumen, lowered his head annoyed and sad.

It was beyond Yan Liao's imagination that things would turn out like this.

Unexpectedly, I lived my whole life again and took all my luck, but I still made a mistake on Wu Hai's step.

Wu Hai was the chief culprit who killed Yan Liao in his previous life. Yan Liao hated him and wanted to kill him, but he failed in the end.

He failed to kill him, and in the midst of hatred and vacillation, he finally grew into what he is now: high in skill and amazing in strategy.

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