much loved

It seems that he is not used to such light,? The boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eyelids blocked most of the sunlight.

It was the first time he saw daylight.His eyes had only seen the night once, so he didn't know that the day would be so bright, it hurt his eyes.

The blood-red eyes slowly moved to the figure he had embraced countless times in the dark night. The boy lying on the soft bed fit all his imaginations of beauty. The face he had traced countless times with his fingertips was so soft. Unbelievably, on his bare chest was a pair of gold ornaments, like his branding.

——It turns out that he has such a wonderful person.

The young man sighed. He realized that his little wife was stretched like a string that might break at any time. He was afraid that he would frighten this person who was so desirable that he was born for him. After blinking, the pain still stings eyes,? looked away.

No wonder someone came to snatch the marriage,? He put him beside him, but he couldn't block the prying eyes.

These people are damned.

The young man is always crossing the bottom line of Rakshasa for his little wife. He wanted to practice Shura Jue the first time he appeared,? But because Liu Xiaoxiao asked for his protection that night, the young man refused to practice for the first time ;Because of the special eyes,? He was not allowed to take off the veil without permission, but for Liu Xiaoxiao, he took it off.

Apparently only the elders knew about the young man's eyes, not even Wuhan, the protector who had followed him for many years.

"You..." The little thing on the soft bed hesitated to speak.

Hearing his voice, the young man diverted his eyes, fearing that he might frighten him, so his eyes were half closed. From Liu Xiaoxiao's angle, he could only see a faint smear of red.

"Are you Lian Ming..." Liu Xiaoxiao carefully observed the boy's face, and saw that his face showed some displeasure, and his lower lip turned white.

The young man felt a little displeased, but seeing his little wife's eyes wide open like a frightened little animal, frowning, he walked over a few steps, and pressed his thumb on the biting lip of his little wife.

"You're afraid of me." The boy stated in a low voice.

Wuhan's fingertips on the ground almost bleed on the ground, for fear that the boy's hand would move to Liu Xiaoxiao's fragile neck.

Of course Liu Xiaoxiao was afraid of him, and with the strength of his hand, he let go of his biting lips.Every moment around the boy, Liu Xiaoxiao was always worried about her head, and she was obedient, praying that anyone would take him away.Now that Wuhan's incident happened and he discovered the identity of the boy, of course he was terribly afraid of him.

Liu Xiaoxiao is pampered, and these days here, she is depressed every day, and her spirit has reached its limit.Hearing the young man say this at this moment, his eyes turned red.

"Of course I'm afraid of you. It would be strange if I wasn't afraid of you." Liu Xiaoxiao said this out loud, waiting for the boy to strangle him to death.

However, the young man frowned slightly, as if he was very embarrassed, "Don't be afraid of me..." After a pause, the young man said slowly: "I promised you, I will protect you forever." It seemed a little unhappy, but because the object is His little wife, the young man's brows did not relax, but his tone softened first.

"I'm not Lian Ming." He said, "I told you, my name is Shura."

Liu Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip and didn't let herself say anything questionable.Although his mind was already filled with doubts: the two were of different ages, but after taking off the eye veil, they were clearly carved out of the same mold.Coupled with the timing of Lian Ming's disappearance and the timing of the boy's appearance, it was such a coincidence.

Why do you like to hurt yourself so much...

The young man named Shura looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's lips that left a light mark with disapproval, and sighed softly, knowing that he made people feel uncomfortable, that's why he looked like this.He took the initiative to straighten up and put a distance away so that Yi Jing's little wife could catch her breath.

In fact, it was exactly as he thought, as soon as he left, Liu Xiaoxiao's tense body immediately relaxed.The subconscious reaction Liu Xiaoxiao didn't even notice, but the young man noticed it, and the blood in the slightly opened eyes became thicker.

——I'm afraid I have to stay by his side!

The boy's mood became more and more bad, and he couldn't do anything to his little wife, so he poured all his anger on Wuhan who was kneeling beside him.In the eyes of the young man, the distance Wuhan knelt was too close to Liu Xiaoxiao.The boy looked slender, but he kicked Wuhan to the ground, and kicked him to roll a few steps in the opposite direction from Ruantao.

"Look at me!" I was in such a bad mood that I didn't even want to speak the Central Plains dialect, and I didn't care if I was trying to make an example to my little wife. I just wanted to vent.

Knowing that Wuhan would say "the subordinates dare not", the boy simply lifted his chin with his toes.

When his eyes met those bloody eyes, Wuhan couldn't look away without the boy's orders, as if he was attracted by some kind of magnet, and the focus gradually collapsed.

Wuhan saw himself in the courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, with small shadows whose faces couldn't be seen bouncing around him.He reached out his hand to touch Little Shadow's head, but found that he was holding that slender neck in the next second, and Little Shadow's tears were dripping on his arm.

--let go!Let go!

However, no matter how much Wuhan begged in his heart, his own hands still broke Little Shadow's neck.Warm blood dripped on his arm with the crisp sound of bones breaking, and he killed Little Shadow.

"Do not--!!!"

He howled, and wanted to hug Little Shadow's head that was tilted to one side, but he couldn't move his hand away.

But in Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes, it was Wuhan who pinched his own neck and let out a "ho ho" gasp.Just by looking at the veins popping out on the back of Wuhan's hands and his face getting redder and redder, he knew that if he continued like this, he would strangle himself to death!

Liu Xiaoxiao had never seen such a skill that could control people's minds, and she sat up from her limp slump in shock, and touched her neck with one hand, feeling grateful for the rest of her life.

But he couldn't ignore Wuhan, after all, it was him who caused the trouble.

"Shura!" He stood up and shouted, but the boy was still angry with him and pretended not to hear.

Liu Xiaoxiao called several times in a row, seeing that Wuhan's face had turned black, she hurriedly tugged on the young man's wrist hanging aside, her tone aggrieved.

"You hate me."

The young man couldn't hear his aggrieved tone, a trace of helplessness seemed to flash across his face, he turned around and took him into his arms, even if he knew that he wanted to plead for Wu Han, he would admit it.

After all, this is his little wife, and she always needs to be pampered.