The undefeated hegemon of the East

Chapter word count: 999

Dongfang Bubai looked at the person pressing down on him, although he said he was pressing down on him, but that person supported his sides with his elbows, and he didn't feel heavy at all.Such a careful man loves himself, that's great.

"Promise me, don't get hurt again." Wang Tengxi kissed the corner of Dongfang Bubai's eyes with tenderness like water.

"it is good."

"Don't care about life and death anymore."

"it is good."

"Don't hurt yourself."

"it is good."

"Don't fool me!"

"..." Dongfang Bubai stopped answering, looking at the man with anger in his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled up.Pulling Wang Tengxi over, he took the initiative to offer his own red lips, and saw the surprise in that person's eyes as expected.

"East..."

Dongfang Bubai lay quietly, feeling Wang Tengxi's emotion.The hot place is against him, but he can't vent his fire like a woman.Annoyed about the flaws in my body, and deeply afraid that the person would leave me because of my flaws.

Wang Tengxi couldn't bear to let Dongfang Bubai think wildly, but he couldn't tell the truth directly. After weighing it again and again, he still felt that changing the topic would divert Dongfang Bubai's thoughts.

"Are you sleepy? Let's go to sleep." Wang Tengxi rolled over and lay beside Dongfang Bubai, trying to ignore his physical discomfort.

Wang Tengxi no longer looked at Dongfang Bubai, and walked out of the room without looking back, wearing only his jacket, with a sense of righteousness.

Dongfang Bubai looked at the leaving figure, and his heart suddenly became empty.Although I could hear the sound of splashing water outside, I still didn't want to leave that person for a moment.Standing up to the window, I watched the shirtless man in the yard pouring buckets of well water on his body. Even if he caught a cold, he didn’t want to let himself touch it. This person must hate himself. He hates his pair of blood-stained eyes. hand, loathing my crippled body, loathing myself as the head of the Demon Cult, loathing myself...

"Why are you standing on the ground with bare feet?" When Wang Tengxi returned to the room, he saw that Dongfang Bubai's eyes were dim, and his smooth white jade feet were stepping on the floor without shoes.He picked up Dongfang Bubai and put him back on the bed, "Why are you up?"

"Do you hate me too, don't you!!!" Dongfang Bubai looked at Wang Tengxi with dull eyes, and the fingers holding Wang Tengxi's arm became protruding because of too much force.

"Hey, what are you starting to think about?" Wang Tengxi kissed Dongfang Bubai's eyes, pulled back the quilt and lay down under the quilt, "How can such a beautiful hand, such a noble person, be repeated over and over again? to do such a humble thing for me."

Dongfang Bubai obediently stayed in Wang Tengxi's arms, feeling the cool body temperature of that person, which calmed his messy heart a lot.

"You are the Dongfang Bubai who is so arrogant, how could you do that for me?" Now even Wang Tengxi couldn't tell whether this sentence was for Dongfang Bubai or for himself.