Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

Even though the room was dimly lit, Xi Yan could still see that Pei Mu's figure was much thinner than when he met him at the city gate a few days ago.

Xi Yan also naturally found that the flashing light in Pei Mu's eyes was very dangerous. He took two steps back, but soon noticed that the inner hall was inside.

He immediately stopped and stood there looking at Pei Mu.

"Seeing that you are sick like this is good."

After Xi Yan said this, she didn't want Pei Mu to walk forward quickly without saying a word.

Even before he could react, Pei Mu had already arrived in front of him, which surprised Xi Yan, and he immediately backed away to distance himself.

But he didn't want Pei Mu to directly reach out and pull him into his arms. His body was still trembling slightly, and there was a lot of strength in his hands.

Xi Yan's eyes were ice-cold, but he was held in his arms stiffly, but the words he said were extremely ruthless.

"Since the illness is cured, find someone to choose an auspicious day and get married as soon as possible."

"Xi Yan... I don't want to get married, I..."

"Pei Mu, you are sick and confused, I am the king, why would you call me by my first name!"

Xi Yan's words were cold and without a trace of emotion, as if Pei Mu held him in his arms now, he still felt that he was very far away and strange.

For a long time, his body was stiff, and he slowly let go of Xi Yan.

Seeing this feast, he immediately raised his hand and pushed the person away fiercely, straightened his clothes, walked to the table and sat down, without even looking at him more.

"Pei Mu, this time I don't have to hold you accountable for your crimes. If there is a next time, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"Are you serious about asking me to get married?"

Pei Mu was thin, and the robes he was wearing were a little too loose, and his pale lips were tightly pressed.

His face became more and more ugly, and finally he couldn't help but take two steps forward.

The tea cup in Xi Yan's hand was placed heavily on the table, and there was a dull sound, which was obviously a warning to Pei Mu.

It's just that his warning didn't have much effect in Pei Mu's eyes. Hearing that the footsteps behind him didn't stop, Xi Yan frowned.

Turning around to look, the acupuncture points were tapped by Pei Mu in the next moment. Originally, Xi Yan didn't know martial arts, so he was really controlled by Pei Mu.

He opened his mouth, only to realize that there was no sound at all, and Pei Mu's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

"Xi Yan, if you want to push me away in this way, let me tell you, you will die."

Facing Pei Mu's eyes, Xi Yan was really scared this time. He struggled to get out of his arms, but his body didn't obey orders at all.

Especially looking outside the main hall door, he opened his mouth several times to let outsiders in.

Seeing the flustered look in his eyes, Pei Mu's eyes flashed with satisfaction as he saw the bed getting closer.

Xi Yan became more and more anxious, even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Lightning flashed across the sky outside the hall, illuminating the room very brightly in an instant. Even though Pei Mu is now thin and weak, the strength in his hands is still so strong that he can't break free at all.

He pursed his lips, and there was a thunderous explosion. At the same time, the acupoints on his body were untied, and his body could move, but he still couldn't make a sound.

Pei Mu threw him directly on the bed, Xi Yan was shocked, and hurriedly struggled to leave the bed, and because of the struggle, the neckline of his already thin clothes was open.

Xi Yan grabbed the neckline with his hands in a panic, looking at Pei Mu standing by the bed, he felt a little suffocated.

At this moment, he could no longer put on the posture of a king, only panic and fear, he was afraid.

He wanted to leave this place, but he didn't want to be caught by Pei Mu's wrist tightly in the next moment, and his body was firmly pressed down by him.

Xi Yan opened his mouth and struggled violently, but couldn't make a sound.

From the shape of his mouth, it can still be seen that he is screaming to ask Pei Mu to let him go, and his breathing has gradually become messy due to the violent struggle.

Pei Mu looked at him like this, but laughed hoarsely, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold.

"Xi Yan, do you know how to be afraid now?"

Pei Mu held his wrist, raised his hand above his head, and lowered his eyes to the eyes of the banquet.

"You are really amazing, Lin Xing girl? Who is Lin Xing? You are so capable, I want to see how you escaped from my hand today."

"Xi Yan, I don't want to hurt you, I didn't want to hurt you from the beginning to the end, but how did you treat me?"

"You can refuse my feelings for you, but there's no need to trample on them like this. Also, the person I, Pei Mu recognizes, is mine forever!"

At the end of the sentence, Pei Mu lowered his head and bit his shoulder fiercely, as if venting his dissatisfaction. This time he used all his strength.

Xi Yan took a deep breath, and there was a burning pain in his shoulder, and soon Pei Mu tasted the smell of blood in his mouth.

He raised his hand, and the bed curtain came down, Xi Yan's eyes were full of horror, even pleading.

Pei Mu tightly grasped his wrist with one hand, and untied the acupuncture points on his body with the other.

While untying it, Xi Yan struggled to speak, "Come...uh..."

Pei Mu had expected that he would come out, and when he opened the acupoint, he opened his mouth to call someone.

He blocked Xi Yan's lips fiercely, and his hands and feet were firmly pressed down.

The lights in the house were slightly swayed by the wind, as if a low weeping sound could be heard from the bed, and the banquet sound was hoarse.

He tried his best to suppress his voice, but he could still hear the hatred mixed in the words.

"Pei Mu, I will never forgive you, forever!"

He growled and opened his mouth, Pei Mu pursed his lips and did not speak, just lightly knocked his eyelids.

The sound of wind and rain outside seemed to be louder, and the candles in the house were flickering, but it seemed that the light never reached the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the rain outside gradually faded, and Xi Yan passed out with beads of sweat on his forehead.

He frowned, his face was a little pale, Pei Mu picked up the clothes that fell on the ground.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at him, it took him a long time to slowly bend down and gently kiss the center of Xi Yan's eyebrows.

He also knew that after tonight, the two of them would never return to the past.

Gently put on Xi Yan's clothes, but there were a few conspicuous red marks on Xi Yan's neck.

He clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, and Pei Mu brushed his hand.

Slowly holding his hand in his hand, he spoke softly.

"Xi Yan, what should I do with you? Why do you have to reject me like this?"

His voice was soft, but every word he said was extremely difficult.

Xi Yan still frowned, watching the sky gradually brighten outside the window, he finally stood up slowly, and took a last look at Xi Yan.

As soon as the sky was bright, someone came in quickly to serve Xi Yan to freshen up. Xi Yan slowly opened her eyes, her whole body was sore as if she was falling apart, especially a certain place.

He clenched his fists so hard that his nails sank into his palms.

Seeing that his expression was not right, the palace servants all panicked and knelt on the ground, and Xi Yan propped up his upper body.

Looking down at the loose clothes, he could easily see the red mark on his chest, he gritted his teeth hard.

"Where's Pei Mu? Where's Pei Mu?"