Six Realms Love Robbery

The hands of the two, but slowly and naturally said to Yi Qingchen, "You have provoked the main beam of Minghua Sword Sect, so you must abandon those timid, cowardly and timid problems before! From now on, you will not only continue to Respect your senior brother, and ask him for more opinions. You must let him help you decide on important matters. Don’t always be alone like a gourd. You dare not stand up for anything, and you dare not show your face when you do anything. If you miss a major event, listen. Reached?!"

"I heard it, master!" Yi Qingchen said, "I will definitely adopt the elders in the future, listen to my brothers more, and be brave and strong!"

Xuanji nodded in satisfaction, "Very well, senior brother should love and respect junior brother, this is the best way for you two to get along. You two, do you understand?"

"Understood, Master!" the two replied.

"Okay," Xuanji looked relaxed, and gradually let go of the hands of the two, "you go out first, I still have something to do."

"Yes!"

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Episode 35 Darkness!pit of despair

The back mountain of Minghua Sword Sect is covered with snow.

This is an unknown and extremely remote corner. Yi Jun was walking in the snow all over the sky, slashing wildly with a long sword while roaring at the top of his lungs, venting his emotions with a miserable look on his face.

"Yi Qingchen, I have been so kind to you since I was a child, but why do you snatch from me what I want? You cheap thing, you ungrateful thing, you hurt my heart too much, you really hurt me too much My heart is broken!—”

Yi Junxing's handsome face was twisted and deformed in pain in the heavy snow. He swung his sword and hit the snow crazily while cursing angrily.

His emotions had exploded to the extreme, he lost all reason, and amidst the fluctuations in the vitality of his body, a figure with a great demeanor appeared indistinctly.

The boy stretched out his arms and climbed onto Yi Junxing's neck with a smile, "Brother Junxing..."

Yi Junxing's back suddenly felt chilly, and he pushed him away suddenly, with an angry look on his face, and beat him to death fiercely and brutally.

Kicked him hard with his feet, slapped him hard with his hands, pressed him to the ground, gnashed his teeth and beat him violently, wishing he could strangle him to death.

This heart demon phantom clearly looks like Yi Qingchen.

Over the years, it appeared more and more frequently, and the more repressed Yi Junxing became, the more rampant it became.

On weekdays, Yi Junxing tried his best to ignore it.

But it will always sit on Yi Junxing's lap during a serious meeting, doing its best, making Yi Junxing gasp, forgetting his lines for a long time, and then covering his blushing face, Announcing the suspension of the meeting, and leaving the seat as if fleeing with a flick of sleeves, often confuses everyone.

Someone with good intentions followed Yi Junxing secretly, trying to find out what was going on, but found him alone in the empty side hall, yelling and kicking at the empty corner frantically, as if he was beating someone. The hideous and terrifying appearance is extremely frightening.

The back mountain of Minghua Sword Sect is covered with snow.

This is an unknown and extremely remote corner. Yi Jun was walking in the snow all over the sky, slashing wildly with a long sword while roaring at the top of his lungs, venting his emotions with a miserable look on his face.

"Yi Qingchen, I have been so kind to you since I was a child, but why do you snatch from me what I want? You cheap thing, you ungrateful thing, you hurt my heart too much, you really hurt me too much My heart is broken!—”

Yi Junxing's handsome face was twisted and deformed in pain in the heavy snow. He swung his sword and hit the snow crazily while cursing angrily.

His emotions had exploded to the extreme, he lost all reason, and amidst the fluctuations in the vitality of his body, a figure with a great demeanor appeared indistinctly.

The boy stretched out his arms and climbed onto Yi Junxing's neck with a smile, "Brother Junxing..."

Yi Junxing's back suddenly felt chilly, and he pushed him away suddenly, with an angry look on his face, and beat him to death fiercely and brutally.

Kicked him hard with his feet, slapped him hard with his hands, pressed him to the ground, gnashed his teeth and beat him violently, wishing he could strangle him to death.

This heart demon phantom clearly looks like Yi Qingchen.

Over the years, it appeared more and more frequently, and the more repressed Yi Junxing became, the more rampant it became.

On weekdays, Yi Junxing tried his best to ignore it.

But it will always sit on Yi Junxing's lap during a serious meeting, doing its best, making Yi Junxing gasp, forgetting his lines for a long time, and then covering his blushing face, Announcing the suspension of the meeting, and leaving the seat as if fleeing with a flick of sleeves, often confuses everyone.

Someone with good intentions followed Yi Junxing secretly, trying to find out what was going on, but found him alone in the empty side hall, yelling and kicking at the empty corner frantically, as if he was beating someone. The hideous and terrifying appearance is extremely frightening.

Yi Qingchen landed on all fours, twitching uncontrollably, and finally stopped panting after a dozen times.

The other party was on top of him, his sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was extremely comfortable.After being stiff for a while, he finally relaxed slowly.

Soon, his downcast eyes regained his composure, and there was no wave on his face.

Yi Junxing's performance throughout the whole process, as a man, is simply perfect and impeccable!

The colorful splendor dissipated, and the rationality gradually returned.

A strand of black long hair has been soaked, tightly attached to Yi Qingchen's delicate and fair cheek.

His eyes widened incredulously, and his face gradually became extremely frightened and ashamed!

"No, no!" Yi Qingchen's eyes widened, his red lips trembled uncontrollably, "How could I do this, my body betrayed my will, I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

Yi Junxing slowly rubbed his white waist in his hands, every movement was just right, making people extremely comfortable.

"I made you feel better than him, huh?" He hugged Yi Qingchen from above his back, put his thin lips close to his ear, and said softly.

"..." Yi Qingchen stared blankly at the ground, the aftermath of the wave just now hadn't subsided, and he still couldn't recover for a long time.

"Do you like it? Isn't it so warm, I really want to get into my arms like this in the future and never come out again, don't you?" Yi Junxing lay on his back, sneering.

That was what Xiao Qingchen said when he traveled thousands of miles to find Yi Junxing in the middle of the night when he was seven years old.

At this moment, it really sounds extremely ironic.

"You dare to insult me..." Yi Qingchen was so ashamed that he couldn't help but began to tremble involuntarily, as if he was accumulating great anger.

In the next second, he turned around frantically and punched Yi Junxing hard in the face, "I want you to look good!"

Snapped!

His fist was easily grasped by the opponent, even though the thousands of hatred and anger in his eyes could almost burn everything down, he still couldn't move an inch forward.

Yi Junxing forced a sneer between his teeth, "Slut!"

After all, he swung his arm fiercely and slapped Yi Qingchen to the ground!

"Beast!" Yi Qingchen roared crazily, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he struggled to get up, his beautiful face became extremely ferocious at this moment!

"I'm going to fight you, I'm going to kill you!" Yi Qingchen's eyes widened, hissed and screamed, and he threw himself at Yi Junxing frantically again!

Since his inner strength was blocked, he attacked Yi Junxing with ordinary fists and feet that had no magic power.

In a fit of rage, he even grabbed Yi Junxing's collar with his hands and bit Yi Junxing's neck with his teeth. The murderous look on his face and the hatred in his eyes shot straight into the sky, "I hate you, I hate you, You die! Die!—"

Yi Junxing's stern face was icy cold, and he kicked him out ruthlessly!

Yi Qingchen was slapped on the wall, creating a spider web-like crack, writhing with severe chest pain, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yi Junxing's kick was too ruthless.

Really too ruthless!

He kicked Yi Qingchen with a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Yi Qingchen's long black hair fell down, completely covering his face, only his shoulders shrugged slightly.

He cried heartbreakingly...

Crying so heartbroken, I would rather die than live!

Yi Qingchen raised his head slowly, with tears on his face, Xiongxiong's anger shot out from his eyes, as if he wanted to poke two blood holes in the opponent's body, "Beast! Beast! How can you take me like this! Why do you have to do this? Humiliate me! You can slap me in the face, you can insult me ​​as a waste, you can even kill me, but you can never take away my dignity as a man! I hate you! The person I hate the most in the world is you !—”

"It's all your fault!" Yi Junxing looked down at him coldly.

"No, no, ah!—Ah!—" Yi Qingchen tugged at his hair in pain, raised his head to the sky and let out a series of hisses, his resentment could not be added!

His eyes were red, his face was ferocious, tears flowed sideways, he rolled all over the ground, and howled with all his might.

He slammed his body against the wall, let himself fall to the ground, and kept grabbing his body, drawing shocking bloodstains on his body, and grabbed his neck with both hands, trying to suffocate himself alive Dead, throwing himself to the ground over and over again, that pitiful and pitiful appearance is simply unbearable to watch!

"Can you hand over the things, hurry up!" Yi Junxing looked like he didn't care about his life at all, and the cold questioning continued.

"..." Yi Qingchen lay on the ground with his head down and sobbed, his whole body trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, his hands were clenched again and again, the pain was so entangled that it couldn't be added.

...or, give it up...I just can't bear to be forced to make such an order