in the name of calamity

He randomly found an inn, and the person who was hugged in his arms became angrily silent.He didn't see the ax holding him, and his face didn't look any better.

The shopkeeper recognized his face and didn't ask any more questions, just shouted: "Little Er, take the guest officer upstairs!" Then he went to work on his own without asking any questions.

Yue said to Xiao Er who wanted to leave: "Burn some hot water and take a bath."

"Yes, guest officer!" Xiaoer nodded in agreement, fetched water after a while, and looked inside the room when the door was closed.These two people, from the very beginning to when he fetched water in, kept facing each other without moving.

Although curious, Xiao Er wisely chose to ignore it.

"Wash!" Yue stepped forward, picked up the water, and threw him directly into it.

After being suddenly thrown into the pool with rare and strange screams, he managed to stand up along the wall of the pool, "Jing...you...you...what..."

Xi said a word because he choked on the water, and it was painful to speak, but he saw someone looking at him indifferently.

The atmosphere was suddenly adjusted to the lowest level. The young man bit his lip and lowered his head. Seeing the blood all over his body, he suddenly tore his clothes like crazy, rubbing and washing them vigorously.

blood... blood...

Not only does he have the blood of wanting to kill others, but he also has the blood of defending others to the death, no, no, he doesn't want to see this, don't see...

The people sitting there just watched quietly until the boy suddenly raised his head.There was a hint of hatred in the pair of watery eyes that looked up, and the calm face suddenly changed.

At the moment when I sat down and lost my mind just now, the picture that flashed in my mind was similar to the current scene.It's just that I became myself in the bath, like a fish in the waves in the bath air, cheerful and natural.

The door of the room opened at some unknown time. The man who walked in couldn't see his face clearly, but he vaguely felt that he had an arrogance. , What a beautiful picture that is, the looming beautiful body, leaving only the refined opening of the pure bath water.

Even Yue was attracted by Jing's beauty at that time.

"Jing..." The dissatisfied cry in the ear made the axe suddenly come back to its senses.

"Don't touch me!" He angrily knocked off the hand that was reaching out to him, Xi was still angry at him for killing innocent people indiscriminately.

"Ah—" Leaving the ground suddenly, Rang Xi yelled, subconsciously hugging someone's neck.He heard Jing's somewhat chaotic breathing, as well as the faint fragrance that belonged to him.

"Ah—" Xi who was thrown on the bed cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"

Yue looked at him condescendingly, but did not speak.

"Jing, why don't you talk?" Xi rubbed his pinched hand, "Speak, why did you do this? Didn't you say that Nanque Country is your home? Why did you kill your family? When did you become So cruel, so cold!"

Sighing, Xi went on to say: "Jing, the original person was in Nanque, it wasn't like this, you were so gentle and kind back then, I, and the prince brother liked you very much..."

Prince brother?Yue closed his eyes, unable to see Xi's accusing face, but suddenly another picture appeared clearly in front of him.

The slender hands on the bed were tied on the bed, his skin was slightly pink because of shame and anger, the silver threads from the corners of his mouth flashed a vague temptation, the person pressing on him was wantonly occupying that weak area.

"No...don't..." He could only whimper and let out a helpless cry, but the shaking of his body remained undiminished.

"Not enough, just give me more, give me more!"

Jing was obviously unable to resist and just begged for mercy over and over again with tears in his eyes.

"Prince, please, no...don't...don't..."

The surroundings were full of entangled cries, blood was already faintly red under the white body, and the pure crying broke into helplessness.

In the memory of this period, Yue can still feel Jing's pain at that time, Jing's despair, and now Jing's hatred when recalling this unbearable period.

The pain in the palm of his hand brought Yue back to his senses.

Xi continued to say: "We Nanque are so kind to you, why did you kill them?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Xi's voice inevitably increased, "Why didn't you kill me, just because I am from Nanque country Prince?"

The prince of the Southern Sparrow Kingdom?Prince of the Southern Sparrow, Prince of the Southern Sparrow, Kingdom of the Southern Sparrow

"Hum..." Yue suddenly sneered, and walked slowly towards the bed.

Xi suddenly felt cold, and looked down to see the torn clothes, still wet hanging on his body, he was about to cover the quilt, but his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Xi was a little embarrassed and said: "I want to change clothes, you...you go out first."

Jing's dark eyes suddenly turned purple, and the corners of that perfect mouth slowly rose, "Let me serve the third prince!"

Obviously hearing the weirdness in that language, Xi just opened his mouth to ask, "Ah..." Immediately in order to scream, because of Jing's force, now Xi is almost naked, only the short underwear is still on On the body.

"Jing, what are you doing?" Xi was ashamed and annoyed.

"Mmm," before she finished speaking, her lips were sealed, and that slightly cold hand wandered wantonly on her body.The thin chaos that has never been experienced is crushed under the body.

Kiss... Sentimental...

The silver thread at the corner of his mouth was still entangled, and one of Yue's fingers was inserted into his slightly opened mouth.

The kiss went all the way down that soft back, looking at the young man's bewitched face, Yue's smile was full of cruelty and indifference.The only cover on the body has long been unknown.

It's just that it feels suddenly filled, and the hard and thin fingertips gently scratch the childish innocence.

"No...don't..." Although he didn't know, the rejection and fear in the whispers were clearly revealed.But the person on the body didn't mean to stop at all.

"No...don't, Jing, please...please..." Xi was already crying in fear.

"What do you beg me for?" Yue yelled viciously into his sensitive ears, and red granules appeared on his smooth back.

"Is that so?" The man with the bright moon still had a warm smile, but there was a icy look in his eyes. He grabbed the boy's fleeing foot, and his smile became brighter and brighter. On Ruyu's back, black hairs were scattered, long and soft, sticking to her waist, giving off a coquettish air.

There was surprise in Xi's eyes, but more fear.

"No...don't," there was a slight pain in his body, and Ling Xi cried for mercy, but the wanton fingers continued to increase.The sudden heat made Xi Sha turn pale, and before he could shake his head, heart-piercing pain swept over him,

pain--

The body involuntarily fell with the person on it, like a drowning vortex, full of ignorant fear and endless darkness.

Pain was the only feeling he felt. His soul seemed to be separated from his body. Every sense in his body was replaced by pain, but he had no strength to move. His voice became hoarse when he wanted to cry, and even his tears became despair.

"No...don't...well, net, no...don't..." He shook his head desperately, but the impact behind him remained the same, and the seemingly endless plundering in his body again and again made the pain slowly numb.

The young man under him has lost the brilliance he had just now, and is as dim as the fallen leaves in autumn, but although the greenness is gone, the wandering yellow is another kind of scenery.

Sweat and tears, as well as the silver thread of that Xiluo, there is a kind of hopeless and decadent beauty in the soft stepping of that seat.

This is a union without love, with only punishment and revenge.

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In today's room, the passion of last night has disappeared, and the morning sun reflects the sleeping person on the bed.

The messy black hair is scattered, the fair skin still retains the passion of last night, a faint redness flashes under the sunshine, the white back is as smooth as marble, and he can still recall his hand sliding across the place. The feeling on the back is like smooth and fine silk.The blankness of the young man's breasts left behind his pecked hickey marks, declaring everything he has.

Long eyelashes, beating the sun.The supposedly sweet face frowned tightly.

The young man let out an indistinct sound that seemed to be in pain, and Yue stood at the door, just staring at it without moving.

The morning breeze brought a little coolness, blowing over the most sensual skin, making the sleeping person unconsciously drag around, wanting to pull a quilt to cover it.

Yue saw him curled up like a cat, very cute.

Smiling unconsciously, the boy's closed eyes suddenly opened, perhaps subconsciously turned his head, and saw the man standing at the door smiling like a sun.

He wanted to smile back, he could ignore the physical and mental pain last night, but Jing's sarcastic words and disdainful eyes were more thorough than the pain on his body.

Close your eyes in pain, why is this happening?why?

It's not that Yue didn't see that face that was still jumping happily, but it suddenly dimmed. The moment the young man turned his head to the side, he was suddenly filled with guilt.

What the hell did he do?He obviously didn't want to hurt him, but the "Nanque Country" in that sentence and the "star constellation" in that sentence made his anger and hatred suddenly burst out.

The pure pain was worse than his current one, blame him for not being born in the Nanque Wang family, blame his surname XingXiu.

Xi felt his jaw being twisted away, and heard a voice beside his ear.

"Open your eyes!" Jing's calm voice was filled with incomparable toughness.

"You hate me?" Yue said coldly, looking down at him, "My hatred for Xingxiu Wang is several times more than your hatred for me today."

Shaking her lips, she shook her head slowly, hate?Does he hate it?If he hates himself, he also hates himself. Last night while Jing was venting, he heard his words: "Let your noble body redeem your Xingxiu family for the same insult they once did to me!"

once?same?Could it be...

Looking at the young man as if thinking of something, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he shook his head violently.

Yue stretched out his hand, the boy kept shaking his head like crazy, and muttered: "Impossible, impossible..."

"Xi, what's the matter with you?" Still unable to calm down, watching him suddenly shake his head desperately, the ax clasped his chin with a little force, and the young man's slack eyes gradually became focused due to the pain.

"Look at me," Yue said commandingly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Jing!" The boy's energetic eyes suddenly lit up, and he threw himself into Yue's arms, crying loudly.

I don't understand why he suddenly behaved like this, shouldn't he hate him?Shouldn't he stay away from him?Shouldn't he have killed him?

In the end Yue didn't ask anything, stretched out his hand, just patted the boy's slender back lightly, until the crying in his arms gradually subsided, when he looked down, the boy was still sleeping with tears on his face, and sighed softly.

Gently put the boy back on the bed, covered his back, just about to get up, but found that Xi was clutching his clothes tightly, with a helpless wry smile, Yue sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the boy's sleeping face.