The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Wen Yan was so angry that he failed in Waterloo because of the seduction plan, he didn't sleep well all night, his brows were frowned in his dreams, and his mouth was flattened in grievance.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I woke up the next day.

Fortunately, it was the weekend, and he didn't have to go to school. He rubbed his face, groped to get up to wash, changed the sexy pajamas and pressed them into the bottom of the box, put on the little yellow duck pajamas again, and came downstairs with a shake.

But he walked all the way to the living room, only to realize that the room seemed a little too quiet.It doesn't matter if there is no one in the living room, and the housekeeper can't even be seen busy in the kitchen.The housekeeper usually asked him if he had breakfast, but today he didn't call him.

Neither Rong Xiao nor the housekeeper would stay in bed like him. Wen Yan wandered around the first floor, just as he suspected that the two of them had gone out, only to see the housekeeper coming down the stairs with a tray. gloomy.

Wen Yan saw that he came down from the third floor, where Rong Xiao lived, and he asked strangely, "Is Rong Xiao still awake?"

It shouldn't be, he hasn't seen Rong Xiao wake up later than eight o'clock in so many days.

The housekeeper hesitated to speak, nodded lightly and said, "Sir, I feel a little uncomfortable. I will cook what the young master wants to eat today."

Wen Yan didn't think too much about it, he was still a human being, and he thought it was normal to have a headache. When he was a child, he would refuse to get up even when the weather was bad.

But when the butler walked past him with the tray, he smelled a strong smell of medicine and a faint fishy smell.He raised his eyes and found a small white jade bowl on the tray. The bowl was empty, but there were some medicine stains.

The smell rushed into Wen Yan's nose, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

How could such a terrifyingly powerful monster like Rong Xiao be as fragile as a mortal, and it was obviously not a minor ailment that could make him bedridden.

He grabbed the housekeeper and asked, "Is this medicine for Rong Xiao?"

He was not stupid, and soon remembered why he was sent here, and why he became Rong Xiao's fiancé.

It was because Rong Xiao was injured and needed his spiritual bone for treatment.

It's just that Rong Xiao has always acted with ease, without the slightest sign of injury, since he came here he never heard Rong Xiao mention his injury, so he unknowingly ignored it.

"Did he have an attack of pain?" Wen Yan asked nervously.

The butler sighed, knowing that Wen Yan had guessed it.

Mr. Rong told him not to talk too much, but under one roof, the injuries happened more and more frequently, and he couldn't hide it.

"Yes, sir, the wound is open. I put medicine on it just now, and it can be used for a while," the housekeeper pulled Wen Yan into the dining room, "but he should be resting now, young master, you should have lunch first."

Wen Yan couldn't stop looking back to the third floor.

He had been absent-minded about the meal, and the housekeeper had made his favorite strawberry tart, which failed to arouse his interest.

Because of the seduction of the overturned car yesterday, he was still a little unwilling to face Rong Xiao today, but now that he got his wish, he was not happy at all.

While distractedly putting food into his mouth, he asked the housekeeper how Rong Xiao was injured.

The butler recalled it for a while, but couldn't say much.

"I don't know the specifics. My husband's injury was buried in the landslide 3000 years ago. After that disaster, my husband fell into a deep sleep and recuperated. He only woke up 500 years ago. I also came to him at that time." Served. At first his injuries were not obvious, and he would not have an attack once in a hundred years, but in the past few decades, the attacks have become more and more frequent..."

Wen Yan couldn't eat anymore, so he wiped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

He asked worriedly, "How serious is his injury? Will it be life-threatening?"

The butler didn't answer immediately, but avoided his sight and stood up to clean up the dishes.

Just at this moment, the wind chimes in the house rang softly.

"Mister is awake," the butler reminded, "Are you going to see him? You stay by his side, and the natural spirit bone breath will make him feel better."

As soon as Wen Yan heard it, he couldn't care about anything at once, and jumped upstairs without saying a word, one step and two steps, and disappeared after a while.

This was the first time Wen Yan came to Rong Xiao's room, he gently opened the door, the curtains in the room were drawn, only a faint light illuminated the spacious interior.

Contrary to Wen Yan's fresh and youthful room, Rong Xiao's room is completely dark, calm and even a bit cold.

Wen Yan walked around the living room, poked his head out from the wall, and looked furtively at the bed.

Rong Xiao had already sat up, wearing a large silver nightgown, revealing the beautiful muscles of his chest, his complexion was a little pale, but his emerald green eyes were as deep and bright as a lake.

He saw Wen Yan at a glance, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Why did you come up?"

Wen Yan came out from behind the wall, and ran to Rong Xiao's side in a flash.

"Mr. Butler said that I would stay by your side, you might feel better, so I came up," Wen Yan confessed honestly, it was rare for him to be so obedient, and Rong Xiao seriously said, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable now? What should I do?" Can you be more comfortable?"

Rong Xiao frowned, "You Buwen is too talkative now."

Wen Yan immediately defended the butler, "He didn't say it, I guessed that you were injured." He was also wearing pajamas, and sat down carefully beside Rong Xiao's bed, leaning closer to him, "You are injured Where?"

Rong Xiao was about to chase him away, but the wound twitched again, severe pain spread from the wound to his whole body, even a person like him who used to endure pain couldn't help but groan, blood stains slowly came from under his nightgown Seeps out and wets a piece of fabric.

Wen Yan was taken aback, and then pulled off Rong Xiao's nightgown with his hands faster than his mind, and when he saw Rong Xiao's abdomen clearly, he couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that Rong Xiao's beautiful and strong abdomen was full of staggered wounds, each of which seemed to be wounded just now, his skin was torn apart, hideous and terrifying, and there were fiery red things like stones embedded in these wounds, and the blood was intermittent The ground oozes out from the wound, which shows how much pain the injured person must have.

Wen Yan looked at Rong Xiao a little at a loss.

He has never seen such an injury, at most he has seen seriously injured patients in TV dramas.

Rong Xiao was already used to it, and calmly put on his nightgown again, "Don't look at such bloody things, children. I don't usually do this either, I only bleed when I have an attack."

He said it lightly, but Wen Yan was so distressed that he didn't know what to do.

Although he knew that Rong Xiao was injured before, Rong Xiao's image in front of him has always been strong and awe-inspiring, so he always thought that Rong Xiao would suffer such pain.

He couldn't help but hate that he was reincarnated too late, if he was born now, could he heal Rong Xiao's wounds.

He remembered what the housekeeper said just now, and carefully moved a little closer to Rong Xiao, touched Rong Xiao's abdomen with his hands weakly, and asked, "Do you feel better when I stay by your side like this?"

He didn't know anything about monsters, but since the housekeeper said that it would be useful for him to beat Rong Xiao, it should have some effect.

Rong Xiao remained silent.

Because it really works.

He branded a seal on Wen Yan's body to cut off the coveting of other monsters, but this seal couldn't stop himself.

The aura of the natural spiritual bone was lingering around him at this moment. To mortals, this smell is only light and pleasant, but to monsters, it is an addictive pleasure.

Now that Wen Yan is so close to him, his thin body is almost stuck to his arms, and his snow-white flesh can even be seen from the collar, this breath rushes towards him overwhelmingly, in this dark room, like rain and fog, Wreathed.

Make people intoxicated, but also make people forget the pain.

Rong Xiao stretched out his hand.

He originally wanted to push Wen Yan away to avoid the influence of the spirit bones, but when his hand touched Wen Yan's clothes, he couldn't help but grasp it tightly, and instead pulled Wen Yan into his arms.

Wen Yan was caught off guard and bumped into his chest, and was held tightly in his arms.

Only then did he truly feel how young Wen Yan was.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old humans can only be regarded as cubs, and they seem to have a milky smell on their bodies, curled up in his arms, vulnerable to a single blow.

And he buried his head into Wen Yan's neck uncontrollably, to inhale more of Wen Yan's smell, this smell soaked in Wen Yan's blood and bones, enough to drive any monster crazy.

Born with spiritual bones, it was originally a feast for monsters.

The ancestors of the Wen family had an agreement with him that they would sacrifice all their descendants to him and let him do whatever they wanted. Wen Yan belonged to him even from the skin to the bones. Dare to say no.

But he ended up doing nothing.

After a few long minutes passed, he slowly pushed Wen Yan out of his arms.

The difference between the two became clear again, and even another person could be plugged in, and the ambiguity just now was diluted in an instant.

Wen Yan didn't dare to move from the beginning to the end, only his face and the tips of his ears were so red that they were about to explode.

When Rong Xiao hugged him tightly just now, the scream in his heart was enough to tear down the house in a radius of ten miles, but in reality, it was as if he was strangled by the neck, and he didn't make a sound at all, ignorant Knowing how to play with Rong Xiao casually, if Rong Xiao has a bad heart, if he is done here, he probably won't be able to resist.

However, Rong Xiao seemed to be determined to be a gentleman, he held him and sucked him like a cat, and then let him go again.

The boundary between the two is as clear as the Chu-Han River boundary.

It's a pity that Wen Yan didn't know why.

He looked at Rong Xiao helplessly, and felt that he should say something, but he licked his lips, but couldn't say a word.

His gaze slipped back and forth, to the pectoral muscles exposed in Rong Xiao's nightgown, and he couldn't help but boast in his heart, it's so big.

These are all his mental activities.

Shameful comparison.

Fortunately, although Rong Xiao is a powerful monster, he is not proficient in mind reading.

After he let go of Wen Yan, his expression regained his composure. He sat up and explained to Wen Yan calmly, "My injury is not as terrible as you think. I have been used to it for thousands of years. Don't believe me if you don't ask." , I will feel better if you are by my side, but the effect is limited. So you can go out of my room and call You Buwen in."

Wen Yan didn't believe him a word.

Was his IQ in vain when he was admitted to University A?

"Stop lying, if it's useless why are you hugging me." Wen Yan pouted, feeling that Rong Xiao was not sincere at all.

He thought about it in a more personal way, and felt that Rong Xiao was embarrassed to take advantage of him, which was normal, he was such a tender young grass, although he was Rong Xiao's fiancé, but after all, it was not justifiable, Rong Xiao has lived for thousands of years Yes, it must be very feudal.

It's up to him to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt and got in like a fish.

"I'm not going, if you want to go, you go," Wen Yan got under the quilt, only revealing a pair of dark eyes, "I'm taking a nap here."

It was the first time for Rong Xiao to meet such a strong buyer and seller, and raised his eyebrows at him in disbelief.He really felt the gap between humans and monsters now, and there would never be any monster in the demon world who would dare to drill into his bed like this.

But Wen Yan, a human being, was very calm. He closed his eyes, crossed his hands, and lay down in a stable position, as if he really came to take a nap.

Wen Yan was just pretending at first, but he didn't know if it was because the curtains were not drawn in the room, and he was so drowsy that it was suitable for falling asleep. After a while, he actually fell asleep again, with his long eyelashes tightly closed, and his pale pink face. His lips were slightly parted, and he didn't look like he was bluffing like usual.

Rong Xiao watched him for a long time, but in the end he still didn't drive him out of bed.

But he didn't hug Wen Yan as before, but got up and changed out of the blood-stained pajamas, and then sat quietly on the single sofa beside the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

The distance between him and Wen Yan was less than two meters, and there was still a faint scent lingering in the air, this soft scent was enough to comfort him.

He has long been used to the pain, so naturally he will not let himself lose control because of a natural spiritual bone.