The perfect game for personalities

People in strange clothes in the market are the most normal. Masked people ride horses majestically, and Jiang Fei, who is wearing a bamboo hat and hugging a little wolf, sits in his arms. He walks through the market without attracting the attention of others.

Jiang Fei hadn't been here for a long time, and wanted to get off the horse to play, but the masked man refused.

"I said you can dismount, and then you can dismount, otherwise I will take you back."

Jiang Fei was a little dissatisfied, but he was still obedient, looking around with unconcealable joy.

There are all kinds of new gadgets on the stall, if there is one you like, before he can say anything, the masked man takes out pieces of silver from his pocket and throws them to the stall owner.

The stall owner graciously handed him the little clay figurine that Jiang Fei was looking for, and Jiang Fei took it over, happily looking at it non-stop.

The little wolf in his arms wanted to bite off the little clay figurine's head restlessly, but Jiang Fei patted the head lightly and reprimanded him lightly.

"You can't eat it."

The little wolf whimpered twice.

After a while Jiang Fei was hungry.

The horse stopped in front of the restaurant, and the masked man carried him off the horse and said in a hoarse voice.

"You go first and don't look back."

Jiang Fei was startled, glanced at his dark mask hesitantly, and walked into the restaurant in a low voice.

The masked man grabbed his wrist and followed slowly, trying his best to make the slightly limping leg look harmless.

This is a restaurant that can cook Central Plains dishes. Jiang Fei became more happy when he saw the familiar food, and his eyebrows and eyes were raised.

He seemed to have guessed that the masked man was not a bad person. After sneaking a few glances at him, his dark eyes froze and he asked in a low voice.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

The masked man shook his head.

Jiang Fei thought he could see him take off his mask, but he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He looked down at the cub who was swaying in his arms, then looked at the masked man eagerly, and asked embarrassingly.

"Can you feed the little wolf something too? He's hungry."

The masked man called the waiter from the restaurant, threw him some broken silver, and nodded the little wolf with his chin.

"Feed the wolf some raw meat."

Xiao Er put away the broken silver with a smile on his face, and went to hug the little wolf, but the little wolf bared his teeth and barked at him, scaring Xiao Er.

Jiang Fei patted the little wolf's head, coaxed it in a low voice for a while, then handed the little wolf into Xiao Er's arms with his own hands, the little wolf didn't show his vicious side again, and only looked back at Jiang Fei disappointedly.

The masked man quietly watched his intimacy with the little wolf, and didn't speak.

After a long while, Jiang Fei was full and waited for a long time before Xiao Er sent the little wolf up, so she couldn't help getting up and saying.

"I'm going to look for the little wolf."

He was thinking about the little wolf, and he was in a hurry to leave.

Seeing this, the masked man immediately got up and wanted to chase after him, but he was dragged down by his slightly lame legs as soon as he took a step, and Jiang Fei had already run away in a blink of an eye.

The masked man looked at his broken leg bitterly, and cursed "trash" in a low voice.

Xiaoer led Jiang Fei to the back kitchen of the restaurant, bowed his waist and said.

"Guest, your wolf appetite is really big, and you still eat meat."

Jiang Fei followed to the back kitchen, and saw the little wolf gobbling up in the yard, beside a man dressed as a handyman, who was feeding him raw meat from a basin with his head down.

The raw meat was still dripping with blood, and it smelled disgusting, but the handyman's expression didn't change.

Xiaoer, who brought Jiang Fei over, couldn't smell the smell of raw meat, so he stopped far away and shouted loudly.

"Liu Erping, that's enough, return the little wolf to the guest."

The handyman named Liu Erping raised his head and saw Jiang Fei standing beside Xiao Er.

He wiped his hands that smelled of raw meat with a rag, walked over with the little wolf in his arms, bowed and returned it to Jiang Fei, with a flattering expression on his ordinary face.

The little wolf who had eaten and drunk got into Jiang Fei's arms and howled a few times.

The smell of blood that had not dissipated made Jiang Fei slightly frowned. He glanced at Liu Erping and whispered.

"Thank you."

Carrying the little wolf back, the masked man was already waiting for him, so he was still allowed to go ahead and not allowed to turn back.

After leaving the restaurant and getting on the horse, the masked man took him to play in the market for another afternoon, and returned to the remote corner where they met during the day before evening.

Jiang Fei walked a long distance away and looked back, the masked man was still standing beside the horse, looking at him quietly.

After playing all day, Jiang Fei was extremely tired, so he went back to his room early to rest.

After sleeping and waking up again, the sky outside was not completely dark yet.

But the masked man came again.

He appeared next to Jiang Fei's bed without a trace, threw all the snakes crawling on the bed to the ground, and then came to strip Jiang Fei's clothes.

He who kindly took Jiang Fei to the market during the day and him who bullied him at night seemed to be two completely different people. Jiang Fei shook his head and hid back, begging him pitifully with a little hope.

"Don't do this, I don't want to..."

"Why are you crying, be good, I will take you to the market tomorrow."

The masked man's stern words are like a deal with a clearly marked price, and only he knows that there is an imperceptible love hidden in these words.

Jiang Fei was forced to the corner of the bed, curled up and looked at him, sobbing and trying to change his mind.

"Then, then I'll give you something else, don't mess with me, I really can't stand it."

As if to be freed from the shackles of the masked man, he hurriedly added.

"If you bully me again, Azheji will kill you when he comes back."

The words were threatening, but the tone was timid and uneasy, biting his lips and not daring to speak out even after being scratched by the masked man's palm.

It's just that he begged like this, but it defeated the mood of the masked man, and he completely squeezed onto the bed, saying coldly with gritted teeth.

"So what if you kill me?"

"He sealed you with his snake deed, treating you as his wife, his wife. Even if he dies, I will let him taste what it feels like to be taken away from his wife and humiliated by others!"

Jiang Fei didn't seem to understand, and trembled and sobbed again.

After the masked man finished uttering the swear words, he calmed down a little, gently wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, and said in a low voice.

"You want to give me something else, but what can you give me? Either you are obedient, or you just follow me and get out of here."

The slow voice fell, and the masked man waited for a few seconds, waiting for Jiang Fei's answer.

He still had expectations that he shouldn't have, expecting that Jiang Fei would recognize him and agree to go with him regardless.

If this is the case, then he would rather let go of all hatred, take Jiang Fei away from the snake clan forever, and live a new life.

And just as he expected, Jiang Fei hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"No, Azheji wants me to wait for him to come back, I have to be obedient."

The masked man stared at him, let out a light sneer, and made a very soft voice like talking to himself.

"He is really a good means. He tied you firmly, as if you were his in the first place."

As if he didn't hear clearly, Jiang Fei raised his eyes to look at him suspiciously. His innocent and handsome appearance is enough to attract anyone's pity, but as soon as the masked man's eyes glanced at the blue snake on his side neck, the anger welling up in his chest And jealousy will consume everything again.

He pushed Jiang Fei down and his tone became cold.

"Since you have chosen not to come with me, then bear with it."

Harmen is the boundary between the Snake Clan and other surrounding tribes. As long as they don't cross the border, they can maintain temporary friendship and peace.

But now, Harmony has been breached.

It seems that they are determined to start a war with the snake tribe this time. Azheji deployed the plan overnight and ordered the tribe to resist and fight back in an orderly manner according to the previous training.

He stayed here for a few days, and after severely injuring the opponent, he judged that the opponent would not make a comeback in a short time, so he took the time to return to the clan.

When I came back, it was close to morning, the sky was pale, the light was not very clear, and most of the people in the clan were still asleep.

When Azheji came back, he had a non-stop meeting with the subordinates who stayed in the clan for defense. Fang heaved a sigh of relief before heading to Jiang Fei's house.

The tense nerves of the past few days suddenly relaxed and he felt very tired. He rubbed the center of his brows, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow not far away, but when he looked carefully, there was no one there.

Standing there for a while, Azheji suspected that he was too nervous, so he didn't take it to heart.

I haven't seen Jiang Fei for many days, and the longing in my heart is overwhelming.

Azheji's heart was hot, and his impatient joy made his pace a lot faster, and then he pushed open the door of the room.

Knowing that Jiang Fei was still sleeping at the moment, he deliberately lightened his footsteps and walked in as quietly as possible, but while holding his breath and concentrating, the sound of sobbing mixed with the bedroom behind the screen made him frowned again.

Jiang Fei is already awake?

But he...why is he crying?

Azheji's heart tightened, not caring about being disturbed, he walked around the screen and strode over.

The scene of the bed was reflected in front of him, he stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the dimly lit room, Jiang Fei, who was dressed in porcelain white skin, seemed to be glowing.

The eyes were covered by the red tape, and the hanging part bound the wrists behind the back. The curled up back trembled uncontrollably, as if enduring some kind of unspeakable pain.

Azheji strode in, only to see the wet little tail of the snake sitting under his pressure.

He grabbed it, pulled out the thirsty snake, and threw it under the bed. Jiang Fei's back suddenly relaxed, and he moaned and cried.

As soon as Azheji's heart relaxed, his gaze swept over the finger marks and tooth marks on his back, but he was nailed again as if struck by lightning.

His disbelieving eyes stared stiffly, and he almost couldn't stand up anymore.

Reluctantly and calmly, he took off the scarlet belt, pressed Jiang Fei's shoulder, and asked with tearing eyes.

"Who is it! Who dares to do this to you!"

As if frightened, Jiang Fei looked at him timidly and spoke incoherently.

"Ah.. Azheji, I don't know either, he wears a mask...I don't know..."

Azheji's furious eyes licked his flushed cheeks inch by inch.

He is very clear about the mood shown in this way.

Jiang Fei must have been bullied.

The gaze moved down to the side of the neck and did not move.

On the dark blue snake deed were provocative tooth marks, deep and shallow, old and new, piercing his eyes.

In an instant, Azheji's face was extremely terrifying, and his knuckles were firmly embedded in Jiang Fei's skin.

Jiang Fei felt a little uncomfortable and struggled to push him.

But the refusal at this time was like adding fuel to the fire. Azheji had to try his best to control the violence in his chest so as not to hurt him.

The little wolf who was driven outside to sleep again ran in, grabbed the bed and wanted to find Jiang Fei, but Azheji saw him, kicked him away unbearably, and cursed angrily.

"If you can't protect your master, what's the use of this beast!"

The unsuspecting little wolf was kicked and rolled around several times, whimpering pitifully, shivering and daring not to come any closer.

Jiang Fei became anxious when he saw it, and ran out of bed barefoot to hug it, but Azheji grabbed his wrist and prevented him from passing.

He was afraid and wronged, crying and shouting.

"Azheji, you are bad, why did you kick the little wolf!"

Azheji stared at his face full of tears without saying a word, his eyes moved down slowly, and when he saw the dirty liquid flowing over his ankle, his eyes suddenly became horrified.

The author has something to say: Be confident, the masked man is the younger brother

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