[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

The clue came from the secret guard Qianlong casually called to monitor Wang Zimo. The secret guard who was stunned and stuck in the dark alley was frightened after secretly seeing the situation in the basement, and was still trembling when he went back to report to Qianlong.Although the secret guard's description of the basement was vague and vague, Qianlong still made up the picture as it should be, but he thought it was Yongzhang who was abused.

Not wanting others to see Yongzhang in one way or another, Qianlong went to the basement with only his close body guards.Afterwards, he was thankful countless times that he did not let others see the scene in the basement at that time.

The thin and pale man who looked more like a eunuch fell to the ground dying, his mouth kept letting out intermittent gasps that he didn't know whether it was pain or joy.

There is a man hanging on the wall, and another man is grabbing him violently. Every impact makes the chains binding his arms tremble and make the sound of toothache. There is no pain in the aspect of bearing, only the The five sense organs were messed up in a mess of turbulent lust, and the eyes were completely lost.

In the center of the basement sits a handsome young man with long legs stretched out lazily. Under the flickering dim light, his ivory white skin with a translucent texture seems to be shimmering. Decorative, the ill-fitting rough dark blue robe was loosely draped over the body, only covering the vitals, looming a strange temptation.

Eyelids were drooping slightly smudged with fatigue, and his expression was gentle as if he was in a fairyland. The boy in white underwear was lying on his lap like a kitten and seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

A strong contrast to the contrary.

The dirty|chaotic|obscene|excessive basement has become a purgatory because of his existence.

As if waking up from a nightmare suddenly, Yongzhang opened his eyes, and the thousands of dark colors disappeared in his eyes, leaving only a vain depth.Supported by his graceful and slender legs, he stood up and walked up to Qianlong, lightly like a ghost in the dark night, making Qianlong hold his breath.

"Master, don't you want to have a shot?" Yongzhang wrapped his arms around his neck, pressed his thin chest full of scars against him, twisted his waist and actively rubbed against his lower body.

The goblin.The hot desire dissipated when he saw the indifferent despair and exhaustion in his eyes, Qianlong caressed his blue eyes distressedly, "Don't do this, Yongzhang, you should rest now."

If it was hypocritical concern, maybe Yongzhang could still joke with him, but he just judged that Qianlong's current concern and worry came from the heart, which made him a little unacceptable, and he slapped Qianlong away with one hand, and Yongzhang took the initiative to stand on tiptoe Kissing his Adam's apple, "You have been chasing me for so long and put so much thought into it, don't you just want to sleep with me? Isn't it just to flirt, where is the man doing the chirping?"

What exactly has this person been through that made him feel that treating him well is just to flirt with him?Qianlong clasped his restless waist, forcibly suppressed the rising desire in his hoarse voice, "Yongzhang, I really want to treat you well, not to be with you..."

"You think I'll believe it?" Yongzhang interrupted him, grabbed the clothes in his hand that were meant to be given to "Yongzhang after being tortured", and motioned Xiao Chu to come over and help dress him, "Don't give it to me." What a disgusting kind father's face and a gentle gesture! Where were you when Yongzhang was dying of illness? What qualifications do you have to put on gentle airs for me when you cruelly took away all hope from Yongzhang? It was just you at that time An intersection of love and wish, you are too serious."

Yongzhang’s previous decadence and serious illness had indeed become the lingering guilt in Qianlong’s heart, but he could distinguish between guilt, distress and sincerity, “It’s my fault for neglecting and being cruel to you in the past, I apologize and I want to make up, but my love for you is sincere, it has nothing to do with guilt or lust. I want to treat you well, I want to hold you in the palm of my hand and make you laugh for me."

A hand that was more delicate than a woman stretched out from the sleeve, and a snap of fingers restored Mei Ruohong's pain and brought back his rationality, making him half sinking and half awake in pain.Probably guessing how shocked Qianlong's eyes were behind him, Yongzhang smiled innocently, "Love? What do you like about me? Exquisite bed skills? This skin? Or this ugly demonized ghost?"

Qianlong frowned, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, "Yongzhang, are you feeling inferior?"

As soon as the words came out, both father and son were stunned, their eyes suddenly collided in mid-air, but this time it was Yongzhang who turned his head to avoid him first, "Inferiority? Stupid idea, why do you have to feel inferior, stop talking nonsense."

Paranoidly attribute other people's love to the temptation of desire, denying the advantages and beauty of oneself, denying the true self, because of inferiority, the subconscious self-abandonment makes him behave recklessly.Thinking along this line of thought, Qianlong suddenly felt that he had come to the truth, and when he thought that the child's inferiority complex might be caused by his childhood, he felt even more distressed.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yongzhang pushed him away, pushed away the guards and walked outside, his footsteps were hasty, with a bit of embarrassment from being poked in the sore spot.

"Yongzhang!" Qianlong hurriedly chased him out.

As soon as he stepped out of the tunnel, there was a loud thunder, and the heavy rain that had accumulated for a long time poured down and instantly blurred everything in the world. In the torrential rain, the thin and slender young man raised his face and stared blankly at the hazy sky. The tears that flowed, the lingering sadness lingering in the demonized darkness.

"Yongzhang, good boy, getting in the rain is not good for your health, come back soon." This is the first time Qianlong saw Yongzhang who was so fragile that he seemed to be broken if he touched it. Did the words excite him too much?

"Who do you think you are? Why do you care about me? Why do you say me? What do you think you know? Do you think you understand me?" Yongzhang stared at him with half smile and half cry, the past and the present The painful, mourning, and broken memories of Yongzhang's Yao Hua rolled in confusion in his mind, and the severed pain nerves lost their suppression due to mental confusion and fought back fiercely.

Behind the seemingly heaven-defying pupil technique hypnosis, every hypnosis actually had an impact on his spirit. He might be fine on weekdays, but at this moment, the hidden illness probably broke out in all aspects.

Qianlong realized a truth, the necessary strength is necessary, especially when this person is so self-willed that he doesn't care about the rules, blind indulgence will only cause greater harm.Seeing that this man was showing signs of mental breakdown, Qianlong held his umbrella and reached out to hold him.

Dodging his hand, Yongzhang turned around and ran outside, the umbrella he held up was distorted by the wind, Qianlong simply threw the umbrella open to chase after him.

The road down the mountain in front of Zhuangzi, which was built in the outskirts, was not easy to walk. It was muddy and entangled with tree roots. Yongzhang stumbled and staggered and ran out, and stood up again after falling. Even if he was limping, he still refused to give up. Walking in front of the unknown is like trying to escape the fear of chasing behind.

"You are born to be a scourge! Monster!"

"Bitch, I wish I hadn't given birth to you."

"Disloyal and unfilial! Unbecoming!"

"Dirty bastard!"

"Trash! Useless bastard!"

"You are a pervert! In fact, you are the ugliest pervert!"

No, that's not the case!

The words that he thought he had forgotten kept getting into his ears, and the ruthless reprimands buried deep in his soul kept denying the value of his existence. Yongzhang supported his head in pain, and leaned against the big rock beside him.

Yongzhang?Yao Hua?Aren't they all rejected, aren't they all rejected by their biological parents!

"You won't get any sincerity! Being nice to you is just to fuck you!"

"What's the point of your life? A good-for-nothing brother, die quickly!"

"Be obedient and sink, don't long for any ridiculous sincerity anymore, you are just a doll without a heart."

"Yongzhang—!"

Qianlong managed to catch up with that man, and saw the thin young man in the rainstorm holding onto the boulder and falling down. The soft rock under his feet collapsed suddenly, and he fell uncontrollably towards the hillside. His heartbeat stopped suddenly, and he flew over He wrapped the man in his arms and passively rolled down the hillside.

Under the torrential rain, gravels continued to fall, and all his kung fu and internal energy had no effect at this time. Qianlong could only protect his head with his arms, and used his back as a buffer to hit the big tree. He stopped abruptly and continued on. Rolling momentum.

Regardless of the sharp pain coming from his spine, Qianlong anxiously called to the person lying quietly in his arms without saying a word, "Yongzhang, Yongzhang, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

The low-pitched male voice was exceptionally clear amidst the roaring thunder, without any distortion or darkness, and the pure concern made him wish he hadn't heard it.Yongzhang stood up, the rain blurred his vision, the whole world lost its original appearance before his eyes, peeled off all illusions, and the truth and hypocrisy became clear in the intermingling.

"Your gentleness is too real but too short-lived. It has no value of being trusted." Yongzhang raised his hand to caress his pale face, the mud stained on his hand stained his face, "Long Live Lord, Huang Ama... What on earth are you doing? What do you think you know? I can't understand, and I can't trust you."

The erratic voice was scattered in the gradually thinning rain, Qianlong wiped the water drops from his face for him, and kissed his lips lightly without a trace of lust. His heart ached for his uneasiness and distrust. It's hard to express in my heart, "Yongzhang..."

"master--!"

"master--!"

With the arrival of the hidden guards and guards, the last lightning bolt pierced the dark clouds, and the last drop of rain slid down along the veins of the leaves and fell on Qianlong's smooth forehead, waking them up.

Faced with the infidelity scene when the two were found, everyone present silently shut their mouths and dared not speak out.

"I don't have low self-esteem, don't make up your mind in a mess." Yongzhang stood up holding the tree, wiped his face with his sleeve as if trying to erase some traces, saw him still lying on the ground, curled his lips in disgust, and stretched out Reach out, "Still not up yet?"

"Wait for you to help me." Qianlong took his hand, and was about to use his strength to get up when his back hurt sharply, his head buzzed, and he fainted amidst everyone's exclamation.

That night, Qianlong, who was injured and drenched in the rain, developed a high fever.

As a result, even without the carriage getting stuck in the quagmire, Qianlong still did not escape the bad luck of being caught in the rain and having a fever in the original book.

"I won't be grateful to you." Yongzhang stood by the door, murmured to himself in a low voice, and was supported by Xiao Chu back to his room.

"I don't want your gratitude." Qianlong, who was comatose with a high fever, opened his eyes and replied hoarsely.