The cold moon is flying in the sky, the cold winter wind is rustling, there are not many things on the boat to keep out the cold, even the bamboo curtains have holes, and every time there is wind, it makes people feel chilly.

Bai Miao is like a kitten soaked by rain, the luster on the silver hair seems to have dimmed a lot, the sickness between his brows and eyes is more obvious, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and a thin red spreads from the corner of the eye to the end of the eye, like With new make-up, even with colorful embellishments, it can't lift his complexion.

He heard the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing through the reeds. He lay on his side and curled up in a corner of the boat, tightly clutching the only cloak in his hand.The young man's tired eyes were filled with unbearable gloom, the light in his pupils scattered into one piece, and his chapped and pale lips symbolized his fragility.

Now he is on the small boat, and almost every second is suffering.For the first time, Bai Miao knew that he was so strong. Even though he had no demon power and was troubled by the wind and cold, he still faced the paranoid Yushu from time to time. During the waking hours, he recalled his sweet love with Emperor Wu.

The hunger in his stomach has already disappeared due to not eating for a long time. The feeling of empty stomach swept his whole body. In addition, he did not drink any water. His throat was burning, and now he did not even have the ability to speak. .Even shortness of breath would cause violent coughing, making it impossible to take a good rest.If an ordinary person is so sick, and is dragged by Yushu to pour river water over his body, his brain will be burnt out in a few hours, and what's more, he will die directly without suffering.

Bai Miao was glad that he was a demon, although he was very uncomfortable, but he still couldn't die, after all he had to wait for the arrival of Emperor Wu.

"Want to drink water?"

Suddenly a male voice interrupted Bai Miao's meditation.

It's Yushu.

The silver-haired boy moved his head, but he ignored Mr. Yushu's question.

Bai Miao knew that all of this was just sweets given by Yushu in order to persuade him to be soft. It was like a modern PUA. Yushu had belittled Bai Miao more than once for being defiled by Emperor Chengwu, calling him a dirty and lowly person. , Said that he had humiliated the former glory... Countless verbal blows pierced Bai Miao like a sharp sword. Yushu tried to use this method to make him realize that it was a wrong choice to be with Emperor Wu.

But Bai Miao is not stupid, he can only respond in silence.

Facing the young man's indifference, Yushu's face flashed coldness, he threw away the water bag, and raised his foot to get close to the huddled figure.

Seeing Yushu approaching, the silver-haired boy trembled as if frightened. He tried his best to roll up his cloak to stay away from the shadow cast by him, but Yushu stepped on half of his long hair to no avail.

"What on earth are you trying to do..." Bai Miao said hoarsely, he really didn't have the energy to deal with Yushu now.

"You don't have to drink a toast." Yushu just left a sentence in an ambiguous manner, then reached out and grabbed one of Bai Miao's shoulders and dragged him all the way to the edge of the boat.

His naked body was only wrapped in a cloak, and under Yushu's violent dragging, Bai Miao felt that half of his body was aching from the rough surface of the boat, and there were even many wooden thorns on the exposed arms and legs. The bright red scars dotted on his porcelain white skin, like traces of some kind of abuse.

Vulnerable and seductive.

Yushu looked at the young man lying on the ground at that side, and his eyes were stained with a deeper desire - he wanted to destroy such a fragile beauty.

As soon as he thought of it, Yushu firmly grasped Bai Miao's back of the neck, pressed him on the bow of the boat, and asked in a low voice: "Master Bai, why don't you admit that you are dirty?"

Under the deep night, Yushu's voice was treacherous and cold, like a cold-blooded animal, he entangled Bai Miao's ankles with foul-smelling desire, and even wanted to go further.

The only candle on the small boat shimmered on the candlestick, that little bit of warmth dispelled the icy cold brought by the cold river, but for Bai Miao, who was pressed on the bow and faced the river, this time Any warmth is useless.

He looked at the dark river in front of him, and there was the reflection of the moon not far away. With the gurgling water, there were broken ice flakes passing by from time to time, and the exquisite color was reflected by the faint moonlight.It was clearly a beautiful scene, but Bai Miao, who was forced to see these, only felt a chill in his heart. He vaguely guessed what Yushu might do next...

But even so, Bai Miao still stubbornly believes that his union with Emperor Wu has never been about "dirty".

It's like getting into some kind of dead end, even though he clearly knows that subduing and admitting is the best result at the moment, but seeing Yushu's sarcasm and jealous eyes, hearing the harsh questioning and cursing from the other side, Bai Miao can't help it. If you don't want to show your softness, it's better to put your armor outward and sting the enemy.

"Dirty? It's a bliss to fall in love with the one you love, how can it be dirty?" Bai Miao's chest was painfully pressed against the wooden bow, but Yushu could only pinch the back of her neck weakly, but The tone is not weak at all, "What you say is dirty is a treasure to me."

The young man's low and hoarse voice floated on the river, and the dry reed roots dangled, as if he was moved by human words.

The strength in Yushu's hand suddenly increased, and the pain was transmitted to the brain along Bai Miao's nerves. Before he could say anything, he heard Yushu's cold voice sticking to his ear: "I said dirty!" , is dirty!"

The next moment, Bai Miao's front body was suspended in the air, and the hands on the back of his neck were pressed down hard, so he could only bear the weight on the bow of the boat, and his silver hair swayed and covered the entire water surface.

Whoa!

Bai Miao's eyes were dim, and the cold river water poured into his ears one by one.Even though he had sensed and held his breath the moment he was pushed into the water, but when the river water hit, the biting cold extended from the skin to the bone marrow, as if the brain nerves were frozen in an instant.

He could feel that his cheeks were freezing in the cold water, his eyes were sore, the air in his lungs was decreasing bit by bit, and his chest was oppressed and painful, but he was powerless to struggle.

Small pieces of broken ice drifted down the river to near his hair, and occasionally they could penetrate through the gaps in the hair and touch his facial features, which were so cold that they were almost unconscious.

cold.

In addition to the cold, it is stinging.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and a lot of air bubbles came out of his mouth and nose at the moment he couldn't hold it back. When the gate fell in an instant, he was lifted up by the person behind him by pinching the back of his neck.

"Puff cough cough cough..."

The sound of a broken cough came with the cold wind, and the young man was lying on the bow of the boat with his wet silver hair loose.His head and chest were completely soaked, and under the moonlight, on his white to transparent skin, there was a deep red after freezing due to the cold river water, like red flowers attached to white bones, gorgeous and cruel.

Bai Miao coughed hard, as if she wanted to spit out her heart and lungs.His body was obviously cold, but his chest was filled with pain and dry heat caused by suffocation, which intensified as he coughed; and because he held his breath in the cold river before, his nasal cavity was filled with river water At this time, he was suddenly pulled into the boat, but he didn't wait for anything.

Yushu just looked at the young man's distressed appearance with cold eyes. He kicked Bai Miao's bare calf with his toe, leaving a green and red mark on it, "Mr. Bai, why don't you see the coffin and not cry?"

His tone was leisurely, as if he was talking to his lover, it was not as cold as before, but full of tenderness and sweetness, but the maliciousness hidden in it made Bai Miao feel disgusted.

"Mr. Bai, those who know the current affairs are heroes, haven't you heard this saying?" Yushu then raised his hand and grabbed Bai Miao's long hair, and lifted him up halfway.He looked at the sparkling river water, and asked softly, "Is the river water comfortable? Is the water in this cold winter delicious? Is it just to quench your thirst?"

"Cough, cough, yes," said Yushu, who deserved a beating even more than Bai Miao.Because he knew that Yushu would not kill him for a while, Bai Miao could do it vigorously. He believed that Emperor Wu would definitely find him, and if it happened that Bai Miao endured the second evolution of the demon body, he would not know Who is begging for mercy!At this moment, it's just a matter of patience, how can this kind of experience compare to what Emperor Wu experienced?

Thinking in this way, the timidity in Bai Miao's heart became less and less, he understood that it was Emperor Wu who gave him the tough power.

I saw the young man whose hair was being grabbed raised his chin slightly, his fragile neck seemed to break with a pinch, but the man who was shackled was even more proud than Mingyue. He looked at Yushu with undisguised indifference: "This river water is pure and clear, a hundred times cleaner than the boat polluted by your breath! The water is indeed delicious, with the icy tide and the fragrance of reed roots. How can it be bad?"

The river water may not be clean, but as far as Yu Bai Miao was concerned, the moment of choking on the water just now did offset the stinging pain in his throat, allowing him to speak ironically at Yushu at this moment.

"Heh," Yushu tightened his fingers, and he suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha..."

"In this case, let's drink enough!"

After saying that, Yushu pressed Bai Miao's head again and pushed him into the river.

Familiar cold hit, Bai Miao carried half of his body on the bow, his hands were suppressed by Yushu behind him, he could only hold his breath in the water, and vaguely heard a vague voice coming to his ears:

"Young Master Bai really enjoys it. I like the cold river in winter. It's the first time I've seen it."

"It's also because of my kindness that I can satisfy your thoughts. Otherwise, who else would accompany Mr. Bai to bathe in the cold river in this icy world?"

"This is just right, since Mr. Bai thinks the river water is clear, then continue to wash your body well..."

"As my collection, it's better to wash it clean, otherwise I won't look down on it."

Gulu Gulu bubbles rose up in the river water, and when Bai Miao felt his ears ringing, someone pinched the back of his neck and lifted him up again.

It was another heart-piercing cough, even though the throat was moistened for a moment because of the choking water, but it was followed by the unbearable after being stimulated, the continuous cough made Bai Miao's heart and lungs tremble, A stream of rust-like blood also stuck in his throat.

The river water was cold, and a thin layer of frost still appeared on his silver-white hair. Even the ends of his hair were soaked in cold water and then blown by the wind. At this moment, they were frozen and hardened; and his eyebrows and eyelashes were like this. The appearance of Frost made Bai Miao's face even more inhumane, but the blush on the side of his face caused him to be stained with mortal fireworks.

Yushu stood silently on the spot, and finally saw the stubborn boy slumped on the ground and fell into a coma. Then he half-embraced him and returned to the cabin.

The long night is long, and Bai Miao waits for the dawn in the cold.

Author's gossip: the end of the little abuse

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