The little crying bag became the furnace of the demon king

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"I saw the shadow of my senior brother, I have been seeing the present since I woke up."

It's a pity that it is inconvenient to move, and it took too long to move to the door.

When Zhe Mo heard his voice, his body stiffened instantly, and then he turned around slowly: "You...are you awake? Are you okay?"

"Yeah." Zhe Yu showed a pale smile, and he stretched out his hand to Zhe Mo, "I'm just a little tired, brother, please help me in."

Zhemo looked down at his open palm, hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly raised his arm and handed it over.

As soon as Zhe Yu touched his cold five fingers, he immediately clenched them tightly. The moment his fingers interlocked, Zhe Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly that suddenly fell.

"Although saying this at this time is meant to take advantage of others, but if I don't say it now, I will have no chance to speak in the future." Part of Zhe Yu's weight was on Zhe Mo's body, and he gradually moved back to the side of the bed with the support of the other party.

He wanted to continue, but when he smelled the blood on Zhemo's body, he suddenly changed the subject: "Why does it smell like blood? Are you injured?!"

"No problem." Zhe Mo replied.

"Demon Master did it?" Zhe Yu's blood surged up.

"Heavenly Demon." Zhemo denied, obviously being punished, but his voice was too gentle when he spoke, "He's back."

"!" Zhe Yu's eyes widened, he lowered his head and glanced at his body, "Did the demon heal my injury?"

"Yeah." Zhemo nodded.

"Heavenly Demon punished you?" Zhe Yu sighed, and after a while, a playful smile appeared on his beautiful face, "Who told you to close the furnace casually, I said earlier that the Heavenly Demon would not let you go."

"It's not just me." Zhe Mo raised his eyelids, taking Zhe Yu's upturned mouth into his eyes, "When you recover from your injuries, you will also have to be whipped."

Zhe Yu's expression froze on his face: "Why? It's not me who caused the trouble."

There was a smile on the corner of Zhemo's mouth, but it was fleeting: "Tianmo treats everyone equally."

Zhe Yu caught his soft and sly smile, and the impulse in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"We..." Zhe Yu tightened Zhe Mo's hand, their faces were too close, so close that they were already exchanging breaths, "Can we start over?"

Zhemo's body stiffened a little bit at a speed that could be felt, and he wanted to pull his hand out of Zheyu's palm, but the evasive attitude was so obvious that Zheyu increased the strength of his hug.

"Brother, don't hide, tell me what you're thinking." Zhe Yu guided, "No matter what you say, I want to hear what you think."

Zhemo's lips moved slightly, and there were waves in his usually quiet eyes, "My... heart..."

"En." Zhe Yu affirmed, "Don't consider too many factors, it's just your mind."

Zhemo slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the flickering candlelight on the table.

There are insects chirping in the mountains outside the window, the more noisy it is, the quieter the night becomes.

Zhemo moved in his arms.

Zhe Yu's heart lifted.

Zhemo thought of the past with Zheyu, Qingli lying in a pool of blood, and the whisper he heard in a daze, shaking his head: "There is no way to start over."

"But you clearly love me!" Zhe Yu blushed anxiously, he couldn't control his emotions, he held Zhe Mo's shoulders with both hands, "You were the one who told me that you loved me when you were drunk that day, and you said it yourself ! Why can't we be together when we are connected? Brother, brother, can you make it clear? I don't understand!"

Because of Zhe Yu's words, Zhe Mo's complexion was a bit ugly.But he quickly adjusted his expression, and no longer avoided Oriha's scorching gaze.

"Qingli is dead..." Zhemo frowned, his throat smelled of blood for no reason at the mention of that person's name, "He is the pawn of the Demon Lord, he did cause me trouble, but I didn't expect the ending to be like this, he died for me..."

"He deserved to die!" Zhe Yu roared, his eyes covered with darkness, "He almost killed you! He fooled you, poisoned you, and pushed you into danger. He belongs to Jinshan Woe! Do you want to feel sorry for this bitch?"

"Or should I say, he is really skillful. He knows that he will die, but he can kill two birds with one stone with one life! He is sure of your soft heart, so he asks you to forgive him. Then he will use his life on you and me In the meantime, I'm threatening you, so that you can't come back to me!"

Zhemo fell silent amid Zheyu's roar.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly.

"Brother, you pity him, can you pity me too?" Zhe Yu restrained his emotions, he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhe Mo into his arms, resting his chin on the other's shoulder, his face became paler and paler, "I can also help you Go to hell, I can do whatever Qingli can do, why he can easily affect your thoughts, but I can't..."

"I'm in a mess, please give me some time to sort things out." Zhemo's heart was too heavy, he broke Zheyu's hand holding his waist little by little, "I hurt you, the old days I am inconvenient to bring up the matter again. But if I have to give up thinking about everything that happened around me and think about the relationship with you again for a short time, I can't do it..."

"That's all your fault." Zhe Yu's lips trembled slightly, and the hand that was just parted by Zhe Mo persistently hugged the other person's waist for the second time, "I was going to let go, but you just want to tell me you Love me... you are so close to me, how can I reach out without hugging you..."

"Zhemo, are you hanging on to me?"

"I didn't." Zhemo's eyes widened in shock, "How could you think so?"

"Then you say you don't love me, tell me now, and let me die!" Zhe Yu said, "Say it!"

Zhemo's body trembled violently, and the blood on his face gradually faded when he met Shang Zheyu's almost paranoid gaze: "Are you... forcing me?"

Zhe Yu's voice trembled, and he nodded: "I'm forcing you."

Zhe Mo looked at him silently for a few seconds, his eyes were a little red.

The chest cavity was blocked like a boulder carrying a heavy weight, which made him not only out of breath, but also caused him unbearable pain.

The wound on the back was cracked due to several times of tense muscles, and the overflowing blood stained the red gauze and penetrated the black clothes.

It's just that the wound on the heart is more bloody than the back, and the escape route has been cut off, and he no longer knows how to heal it.

"Yes... I can't deny it..." Zhemo heard his own voice hoarse and stiff, "Even though I hate your foolishness and your ruthlessness, I still can't get you out of my mind. Then Qingli appeared Yes, I tried to accept it, wanted to open my heart for the second time, and asked him to help me cut off the feelings implicated by you, but I failed..."

Zhemo lowered his head, and tears rolled down his face: "He lied to me, and you lied to me...you are all teasing me...After the foolishness, you even forced me with your own lives..."

"I can't breathe, I feel guilty..." Zhemo raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on his chest, his fingers tightened until his knuckles turned white, "What should I do to make it feel better..."

Zhe Yu embraced his trembling body from crying, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Zhe Mo felt uncomfortable, Zhe Yu also had scarlet eyes with tears in his eyes.

"Brother, just listen to your heart, don't worry about anything else." Zhe Yu took a deep breath, "Listen well, you are the one who will stop and say you love me when I am about to let you go.

It was you who led the wolf into the house, and I persuaded you several times to refuse to listen, and even sent me a spell thousands of miles away, which made me almost die tragically in the snow mountain.If Heavenly Demon didn't save me, do you think I could open my eyes and hold you like this? "

Zhe Yu pinched Zhe Mo's chin, forcing him to lift up his tear-stained face.

Zhe Mo's face gradually blurred in front of his eyes, Zhe Yu, with tears in his eyes, carefully leaned over and kissed the other party's wet lips.

"You have to stay with me..."

"This is what you owe me..."