After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Just when Hua Ming was at a loss, his eyes began to be in a daze, and he wanted to hold the edge of the table with both hands, and finally threw himself on Liu An for no reason.

He hugged Liu An's tight waist with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw, his throat was dry but he couldn't make a sound.

"Brother, I poisoned the meal."

"Actually, I don't need to do anything extra for a waste like you. You, as long as I like, I can play with it as I like."

"It's just that, I just want to confirm my reputation as a villain, so that you can be more impressed."

Liu An looked at him with a smile on his face, and his slender fingers landed on the top of his head, gently stroking his hair.

But the fingertips couldn't help but stick to his scalp, and the fingertips scratched his scalp.

"Brother, what is bad, what is evil, I want you to experience it well."

"I want you to experience what it means to be powerless, and let you watch everything happen."

"After all, this knife is not so easy to stab. Either I will die completely, or I will watch how I kill each of you, how I pull you sanctimonious people from high places and fall to your death. !"

Hua Ming only felt that all the strength in his body was being drained little by little. He raised his weak eyes to look at Liu An, and shook his head. He was begging him.

It was useless, even if the head was lost, Liu An would definitely not return.

"I just know you're asking for love, but I can't stand your voice, so I simply keep you from speaking for a while."

"My good senior brother, you are the best knife in my hand, and we will be sinners in this world together."

Let's bury in this mud together...

Let's ruin it together...

Become that dirty and disgusting person together, hehe, the wicked have company too...

Hua Ming's two hands also drooped weakly, but his feet were empty, and he was hugged horizontally by Liu An again, and he could still feel the heat of his palms on his waist, just like a fire.

"Brother, brother, do you know what I'm doing these days?"

"Day and night, I've been doing it for you, to make my brother sleep more comfortably."

Hua Ming's eyes were so tired that he closed them for a while. When he woke up again, he found...

He was covered with a quilt, and the pillow was quite comfortable, but...

He turned out to be sleeping in a big cage!

He looked at Liu An in disbelief, shaking the cage door vigorously with both hands, his throat was still dry, but he could barely utter a few words: "Liu An, you...you let me out!"

Liu An looked at him condescendingly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, and put his hands behind his back: "Senior brother, you started to spoil me again..."

Hua Ming: "??"

The victim is obviously himself!

The person locked up is himself!

Still locked in a big birdcage, what's going on!

Unreasonable!This is simply unreasonable!

Hua Ming expressed that he was very angry, very angry, but he...couldn't do anything except get angry...

"Brother, you are always like this, always coming to ruin my mind."

"In the past four days and four nights, I have not closed my eyes for a moment. My mind is full of your heartless words and indifferent eyes. Every time I think of it, my back is aching."

Having said that, Liu An untied his belt, took off his shirt, revealing the clear scar on his back.

"Senior brother, senior brother, no one has ever hurt me. It's you alone, and you get out every time. How about it? Are you proud?"

Hua Ming turned his back, but his hands still trembled involuntarily, his eyelids also blinked and didn't listen, and the blinking eyes were extremely sore.

That's right, he stabbed Liu An with such hands, which caused the blood on his back and his own hand...

"Sorry……"

He lowered his head and apologized tremblingly. He was really terrified, but he didn't know what else to do besides say sorry.

"Brother, do you know how hard it is to build this cage for you? I spent a lot of effort."

"Senior brother will sleep here from now on, I will feed you every day, and you can also do your washing in the cage."

"Brother, stand up and have a look, walk around and see if you can still take a walk."

Brother, brother, congratulations on officially becoming my bird in the cage, no matter how much you flutter, you won't be able to catch my palm.

Hua Ming stared at him blankly, and then took a look at the facilities in the cage. There were beds, tables, barrels for bathing, and even wardrobes.

He just wanted to be a prisoner himself.

"Liu An..."

Hua Ming opened his mouth with difficulty, but when he called his name, he felt like a stick in his throat.

"Liu An, don't do this..."

Hua Ming's voice was pleading, a little hoarse, his eyes were also red, and his two hands were holding on to the iron cage uneasily.

He didn't want to be imprisoned, raised in captivity, and played with like a bird.

"beg me?"

Hua Ming nodded, choked with sobs: "Liu An, I beg you, please let me out, I won't hurt you anymore."

"I really didn't mean to..."

"At that time... I didn't know what was wrong at the time. I was thinking about killing people. The blood was so scary, so I..."

Liu An looked at him condescendingly, stretched out his hand to touch his back, feeling the touch of that scar.

"Liu An, don't act like this, I..."

Hua Ming was wrapped in a ball of fear at this moment, feeling that he would be thrown into the frying pan in the next second, he only felt that his hands and feet were cold.

The heat is gradually subsiding.

Liu An covered the edge of the cage with a layer of black cloth, and he was leaning outside the cage, holding the long sword in both hands, and closed his eyelids lazily.

"Liu An..."

Hua Ming was still humming, struggling for the last time, his small tentative eyes circling back and forth on his body.

"Liu An, let's have a good talk, don't...don't be like this..."

Liu An closed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Brother, if you want to experience something more comfortable, it's okay."

"If the senior brother continues to sob, I can only use strong methods."

"I promise, you won't be able to make a sound."

"So, don't make noise!"

Hua Ming pouted in grievance, and covered his mouth with his hands in fear as he wanted to say something. He lowered his head and shrank back into the quilt, his body trembling violently.

Looking back at Liu An, he still turned his back, his figure indifferent and distant.

He can't get close to Liu An like this, and dare not speak.

The distance between them seems to be widened, very wide.

But why, my heart is also empty?

Hua Ming didn't quite understand, so he stretched out his hand to cover his beating heart, um, it hurts a little, an indescribable pain.

On the other side, Liu An smiled disdainfully and indifferently, accompanied by a desolate mood.

"Brother, how much can you resist tomorrow?"