where is this?

When Wei Zonggong became conscious, there was darkness in front of him.

With a jolt, his drowsy mind suddenly woke up.

Young master won't... you're blind...

Thinking of this, Wei Zonggong was at a loss at the moment.

But obviously there are more important things at this moment than thinking hard about whether he is blind.

Wei Zonggong was in a kneeling posture at this time, his arms were suspended, and the weight of his whole body was supported by his knees.There is a soft touch under the knee, which seems to be something like fur.The knee hurts a lot, Wei Zonggong wanted to sit down, but the hanging arms hurt a lot, and he tried to stand up, but he felt pain in his ankle.

Biting his lip, Wei Zonggong could only maintain the current posture, enduring the physical pain.

There was a dead silence all around.All Wei Zonggong could hear was the sound of the iron chain when he was struggling.

Compared with physical pain, mental fear tormented him more.

It would be better to die.

This kind of thought was only for a moment, and was quickly left behind by Wei Zonggong.

It doesn't matter if he is cowardly, Wei Zonggong can just think about suicide, but he dare not let him really kill himself.

To give up one's own life is a sin.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoed in this space from far to near.

Wei Zonggong pursed his lips tightly and opened his eyes wide, trying to see a little bit of light.Holding his breath, his body stiffened, and he turned his head in the general direction of the voice.

The sound of footsteps became clearer, and Wei Zonggong felt as if he had stopped breathing. He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to distinguish what was in front of him.

...can't see anything.

I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind I'm blind...

Wei Zonggong's mind looped endlessly.With a broken face, Wei Zonggong was so shocked that he didn't want to face life anymore.

Someone chuckled.

Wei Zonggong's expression froze, and cold sweat broke out suddenly.

A clear and gentle voice.This voice belongs to only one person.

"Bai Wenmo."

"En." The answer was close to his ear, and Wei Zonggong could clearly feel the other party's breath when he spoke.It's obviously warm, but it's cool.

terror.

Embracing his arms, mixed with the smell of blood.Wei Zonggong stiffened his body, feeling like his blood was about to freeze.

"My eyes." Wei Zonggong's voice was very hoarse, and his tone was also hard.If possible, he really didn't want to talk to the person who was hugging him now.

"Isn't that good?" Bai Wenmo's voice was still calm.He just hugged this person in his arms, and there was no other movement.

Good peat!

You have to feel good that you are blind!

"Xiaobai, you are angry." Wei Zonggong put on a wooden face, forcing himself to ignore the current situation, "You need to calm down now."

Don't piss him off.

Before the consciousness disappeared, that bloody figure was still firmly imprinted in his mind.

If he made Bai Wensheng angry, his fate would not be as simple as death.

Wei Zonggong was very sure of this.

"what."

Bai Wenmo uttered a single sound with unknown meaning, and then fell silent.

He just hugged Wei Zonggong like that, without moving.Without the sound of breathing and the tighter embrace, Wei Zonggong almost thought he had left.

Dead silence.

Wei Zonggong's heart gradually sank.

say something!You are dumb!

If you don't speak, leave quickly!Ah, let me go before you leave!Also, heal Xiaoye's eyes!

Wei Zonggong clearly realized that this time, he was more than lucky qaq

Look at Xiaoye's smooth hair method!

"Xiaobai." Wei Zonggong said dryly, obviously fooling around, "You took my eyes away because you didn't want me to see you. It's really chilling."...So heal my eyes!

"My heart is already cold."

"Uh... Are your injuries okay? Before, you shouldn't be so persistent. I didn't want to hurt you."... The young master is innocent, please take revenge!

"You fed me to drink it yourself."

"Ahem, Xiaobai, I gave it to you. It's very sweet."... Alas, the young master's force value was already minus five, and he lost half a tube of blood!From this point of view, can't you forget this matter!

"You are always so cruel. Whether it is to others or to yourself."

"No. Xiaobai, you are special, you have always been."...So do you have the heart to treat a spare tire Gong who loves you so affectionately!

"Don't lie to me. I won't trust you again."

"...What about Xiao Chenghong?"

As soon as he said it, Wei Zonggong wanted to bite off his tongue.

It's obviously thunder! ! !

"Xiaobai, back then, I was also like this. I was hanged in the dungeon because of the so-called collision with your mother and concubine..." Wei Zonggong's voice sank, and he praised his wit in his heart.

That's right!

When you face a little shou who seems to have turned black, the best way is to beat him up!

The villain who sues God first is the most lovable!

"...I stayed in the dungeon for half a month. At that time, I was 12 years old." Wei Zonggong pulled out a smile, "Oh, that's right, a little proton of Zhu Liguo, how could anyone in Ling Qi Palace remember it. If not Xiao Chenghong, I'm afraid I've already died in the dungeon..."

Wei Zonggong's voice was hoarse, and he did seem to look back on the past.

"So, Xiaobai, I failed to die at the hands of your mother and concubine. Are you going to finish what you did back then?" Wei Zonggong lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, "You are really like your mother and concubine..."

"She is not my concubine mother. My mother has never entered the palace." Bai Wenmo let go of Wei Zonggong, his voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, "I am so angry. I am so angry. I really want to kill you like this..."

Bai Wenmo took out the torches and lit the surrounding candles one by one.

Dim candlelight illuminates the space.

Wei Zonggong closed his eyes consciously, and after getting used to it for a while, he opened his eyes slowly and tentatively.

The moment Wei Zonggong saw the things in front of him clearly, his eyes widened in astonishment.

What he was in was a closed dungeon.

Dark and scary.

In this not-so-big space, there are many instruments of torture, which makes people feel frightened.

Bloodstains were everywhere, obviously, this was a place where prisoners were tortured.

And standing in front of him was a smiling young man

This is... Bai Wenmo?

Wei Zonggong didn't have the slightest joy of seeing the light again, but only disbelief and coldness that invaded the bone marrow.

Bai Wenmo was still wearing a moon-white robe, with indifferent eyebrows, smiling slightly at Wei Zonggong.

Inexplicably, Wei Zonggong felt that Bai Wenmo seemed to be standing in a pool of blood, smiling foolishly at a corpse.

"...I really want to kill you...I really want to see your blood..." Bai Wenmo took a step towards him, both his steps and his tone were light, "...but... no. Scrophulariaceae, Scrophulariaceae Shen, help me... calm down."

How to help!To put it bluntly, my master will definitely do it!

So... can you look at the young master so directly, please!

Wei Zonggong's brain was in a mess, as if being stirred.

He watched Bai Wenmo turn his back and walk back and forth among those strangely shaped instruments of torture, as if he was picking tools for his hands, and he... was the ingredient on the chopping board...

too horrible!How scary, Xiaobai!

"Bai...Bai..." Wei Zonggong hated himself to death, so hurry up and say something!

Bai Wenmo didn't seem to find what he was looking for, so he walked back to Wei Zonggong.Smiling, he bent down and reached out to untie Wei Zonggong's skirt.

His long hair hung down, brushing against Wei Zonggong's bare skin, bringing a slightly itchy feeling.

As Wei Zonggong's clothes slipped off layer by layer, the coldness in the dungeon made Wei Zonggong shiver and gasp.

Feeling the trembling in Wei Zonggong's body, Bai Wenmo chuckled, stretched out his hand, and stroked Wei Zonggong's chest.Gradually go down, lingering in the lower abdomen.

Although his movements were light and without any effort, just like his icy fingers, there was no warmth at all at this moment.

Seeing that he was about to be naked, Wei Zonggong struggled like a cat whose tail was stepped on, trying to stay away from Bai Wenmo as much as possible.

"...ah, I forgot, you probably don't like to touch me..." Bai Wenmo's voice was still very soft, "...but what should I do, I have to calm down...I don't want to hurt you ..."

peat!Do you dare to let go of the hand that was pinching the young master when you said this!

If you have a brain twitch, go find someone else [beep]!Presumably Long Yan Yu Nie and the others must be very happy!

You can choose as many ps as you like!Just don't brag in front of the young master! !

Wei Zonggong's face was flushed red, he wanted to scold the twitched protagonist, but he couldn't say anything.

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