Betrayed

The bed curtain swayed following the movement of the person on the bed, and the bed board also creaked. Behind the shaking curtain, two figures could be vaguely seen, up and down. The heavy breathing was matched with the creaking sound of the bed board. Just listen to how intense they are

"Mushui..." After everything was over, Yuan Shaolin lay on Chi Muchui's body, gasping for breath while stroking Chi Muchui's body, unlike the white and flawless he imagined, Chi Muchui's body was different scars, knife wounds, whips and other scars

This is the body he loves, this is the person he loves, this person is in his arms, this person is receiving everything from him

Yuan Shaolin kissed those scars over and over again, he thought, he was drunk, that's why he did this, otherwise, no matter what, he wouldn't have done anything to him when he was drunk Come

But, Mu Chui, I am very happy, even if you directly kill me tomorrow morning, I am also very happy, I, Yuan Shaolin, have no regrets in this life

Yuan Shaolin leaned down, and wanted to kiss Chi Muchui again, the drunk Chi Muchui didn't look sharp and sharp when he was sober, and occasionally spit bubbles and snore, not to mention how cute it is, just like a little Like a child, Yuan Shaolin couldn't put it down when he looked at him

He thought, just indulge this time, I will indulge this time, maybe, this is the only time in my life

Because Chi Muchui drank too much and didn't know it, he insisted on going down to ask for another drink, Yuan Shaolin took a lot of effort to stop him and take him back to the inn, but Chi Muchui, who had no drink, was still dishonest and dragged Yuan Shao Lin, let him dance the sword, and then play the piano for him, just like the night we first met

Yuan Shaolin shook his head and smiled wryly, Mu Chui was so drunk that he started to dream, how could the first time they met be as elegant as playing the piano and dancing swords?

Yuan Shaolin wanted to wipe Chi Muhang's face, and then tell him to go to bed quickly, but he didn't expect that Chi Muhang would be dishonest if he made a fuss by the side, he brought Yuan Shaolin down and pressed him on himself, Yuan Shaolin could no longer get out of bed. get up on him

Yuan Shaolin leaned down, wanting to kiss Chi Muhang's face again

"Xiang Qizheng, come on, keep drinking, tonight, you and I won't get drunk and we won't return" Chi Muchui muttered in a daze

Yuan Shaolin stopped, looked at Chi Mushui and Xiang Qizheng in disbelief, how could it be him?Did Mu Chui and Xiang Qizheng know each other before?still. . . .Is he used to pretending to be Zheng Yuyu?

Yuan Shaolin would rather that Chi Muchui pretended to be Xiang Qizheng and got used to it, and he didn't want it to be the result he thought

"Xiang Qizheng, I'm sorry..." It seemed. . . .It's really what he thought, Chi Muchui knew Xiang Qizheng before, and now he has done something sorry for Xiang Qizheng, and feels guilty

Mu Shui, do you know how much you like Xiang Qizheng?

Yuan Shaolin hugged Chi Muchui tightly, and pressed his head tightly against his chest, you know?As much as you like Xiang Qizheng, I like you as much. . . .

When Chi Mucui woke up the next morning, he felt something was wrong just as he was about to get up, the bed. . . .It seems to be a little crowded, and my body also seems to have some pain

When he looked back, he was so frightened that Yuan Shaolin was lying on his bed.

Chi Muchui only felt that he had a splitting headache, he seemed to have drunk too much yesterday, and he seemed to be making a fuss for a while, all he remembered was that he kept jumping around so that no one would stop, and he also said that he wanted to play the piano and let Yuan Shaolin dance the sword, what happened next? ?

Chi Muchui realized that he didn't remember anything from the rest, seeing Yuan Shaolin sleeping soundly next to him, Chi Muchui was furious, he dared to. . . .How dare he take advantage of others' danger and dare to mess with him

A flying needle pierced Yuan Shaolin's neck, Chi Mu didn't care about anything else, hurried out of bed, put on his clothes, took out Yuan Shaolin's wallet, took out all the remaining money in it, and walked out of the inn pretending nothing had happened

It wasn't until Chi Muchui walked out of the room that Yuan Shaolin opened his eyes, pulled out the silver needle that was almost completely buried in his neck, and held it in his hand.

A few minutes later, Chi Muchui completely killed himself

Sending out the signal, sitting in a relatively remote porridge shop for breakfast, waiting for his subordinates to come over, Chi Muchui cursed Yuan Shaolin secretly in his heart, the pain behind him was unbearable, I didn't notice it just now, now Chi Muchui can hardly sit still

Not long after, a person sat down opposite him, but he didn't want to see anyone in the group, so he didn't want to see this person now

"Are you eating breakfast here alone?" The person opposite had just sat down, and his cynical expression hadn't faded away. After seeing Chi Mu's drooping neck, his expression changed at that time

"What's going on?" He gritted his teeth and stared at Chi Muhang's neck, as if he wanted to make a hole in his neck

"Young master, I... don't seem to know you." Chi Muchui took a sip of tea, looking like he had nothing to say.

"I don't know me, yes, I killed my family and there is almost nothing left. When I came back, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone."

Chi Muhui threw down a piece of silver, ignored the person sitting opposite, stood up slowly with his hands on the table, and then forced himself not to make any outrageous movements, and limped forward

He is already very upset today, he really doesn't want to listen to Yan Qiongyu's nonsense

That's right, the person opposite is Yan Qiongyu, and Chi Muchui doesn't know how he found himself, but no matter how he found himself, today, he doesn't want to talk to him about the problems that will make him even more upset

"Where are you going? Do you know how much effort it took me to find you, and stop brother lie so they can't find you? How about you, have fun outside? Even you killed so many people in our family I didn't bother with you, and you didn't even look at me." Yan Qiongyu was almost driven mad by Chi Muhang, no matter whether he was Chi Muhang or Zheng Yuyu, he didn't want to look at him more, and he was still with others men together

Looking at the bright red hickey marks on Chi Muchui's neck, Yan Qiongyu wanted to kill them all, Chi Muchui, and any man who dared to touch him

Chi Muchui drank too much spirits yesterday, and he is not fully awake yet, and Yan Qiongyu dangled him like this, he felt dizzy and nauseated, before he could tell Yan Qiong Yu let go of him, and spit on Yan Qiongyu in one gulp. When he had finished vomiting, he wiped his mouth with Yan Qiongyu's clothes, and stood up contentedly.

Sure enough, it's much more comfortable to vomit enough

Chi Muchui is comfortable here, but Yan Qiongyu has suffered unexpected disasters, he originally wanted to have a good talk with Chi Muchui, he likes him, no matter who he is, he likes this person, today is the first time he really I can clearly see Chi Mushui's appearance. Compared with Zheng Yuyu, it is somewhat similar, but a man is a man. Although he looks a bit feminine, his brows and feathers are full of a man's cold air, without any coquettishness

He already knew that Zheng Yuyu was a fake, and he didn't bother to act with her, so he simply gave it to Xiang Qizheng. He didn't expect that idiot to notice it at all, or maybe it was Zheng Yuyu who really looked like her.

They are indeed very similar, but after all, they are not alone, only the real ones will make him feel familiar, and also, the feeling of falling in love

He didn't like Xiang Qizheng in the first place, and he had no intention of helping him. Before, he sent someone to help because his father gave Brother Lie face. Now that his father is dead, he has enough face. He doesn't need to worry about anything. This time he came out , he also came out by himself, there are not many living people left in Xiaoyanmen, all living people are under the care of Jin Ling, he came to find Chi Mushui

He only found out where Chi Muchui was after many inquiries, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a scene when he came here early in the morning

Now that Chi Muchui is about to leave again, Yan Qiongyu is even more furious, why don't you like seeing him so much?I vomited all over him and didn't care about him.

Chi Mushui, you have no intention, so you shouldn't provoke me, I, Yan Qiongyu, am not the one who comes and goes at your beck and call

"Then tell me, what do you want?" Chi Mu looked at Yan Qiongyu with a headache, knowing that I am a man, do you still want to marry me?

"The Zheng Yuyu you like is at Xiang Qizheng's place. She is the real Zheng Yuyu. I saved her by chance. She is the only Zheng Yuyu in this world." He hesitated to give Zheng Yuyu to him, if he was obsessed with other things, then he would have nothing to do

"How many Zheng Yuyus there are in this world, it has nothing to do with me. What I want is you." Yan Qiongyu took off her dirty clothes, threw them on the ground, and continued to grab Chi Muhang's hand.

"I am a man, or your enemy, Master Yan, are you sure, you want me?" Chi Muchui emphasized the word "Master" to let him know his position

"The master of the Yan clan is Jin Ling, and, besides, have you forgotten what I told you before? Do you want me to repeat it to you?" Yan Qiongyu smiled indifferently.

Chi Muchui was taken aback. He didn't expect that he didn't inherit the Xiaoyan Sect. It's because there are not so many people, the power has shrunk, and he can't recover his vitality in a short time.

You said that the matter came for me, but in fact, you are looking for the next springboard, right? Yan Qiongyu, sure enough, you are the one with wolfish ambitions

"So, you definitely want me?" Chi Mu looked at Yan Qiongyu, why did he have such a headache today?

One Yuan Shaolin is fine, but another Yan Qiongyu, Chi Muchui really regrets making this decision, it's all about making trouble for himself

"Then what do you want me to do? Talk to you, cook for you? Or warm your bed?" Chi Muchui looked at Yan Qiongyu. If he is really obsessed with himself, why not make good use of it anyway? He can't stop Yan Qiongyu's thoughts by doing nothing

He doesn't care about the revenge of killing his father, he is not filial to his son

"Mushui, you are really a smart person, no wonder you can use all kinds of different ways to get the result you want." Yan Qiongyu looked at the person in front of her obsessively, and stretched out her arms to hug him