Is it Wrong for Heartthrobs to Not Want to Be Loved [Quick Transmigration]

When the opera ended, the night was deep, and the coolness leaked from the sky, soaking Yu Chenyin.

He is like a fish, swimming in cold light, entangled in aquatic plants, unable to move forward.

Zhao Huang picked up a piece of pastry and fed it to him, but Yu Chenyin didn't refuse. The pastry was sweet, soft, and soft to the mouth, so he just took one bite and then stopped eating.Zhao Huang did not dislike the remaining half of the piece, and swallowed it into his mouth when it touched the teeth marks.

The servant handed over the playbook, Zhao Huang opened it, looked at it, and asked, "Do you still want to read it?"

Yu Chenyin shook his head: "I won't watch it."

So they left.

Back in the room, Zhao Huang embraced Yu Chenyin and asked, "Don't you like today's scene?"

Yu Chen was silent, not knowing what to say, Zhao Huang waited without urging.

After a long time, Yu Chenyin said, "Zhao Huang, I want to drink some wine."

Zhao Huang would not refuse, so he took the wine and drank with Yu Chenyin.

The window was half open, Yu Chenyin drank a cup, resting his elbows on his forehead, and smiled: "The general often drinks wine instead of tea, why?"

Zhao Huang poured the wine: "The tea is mild, but the wine is cold. There is too much blood, drinking tea is tasteless."

After Yu Chenyin finished the second cup, he slightly closed his long eyelashes: "Is it tasteless? How difficult it is to live a good life, Zhao Huang."

Zhao Huang smiled: "You can do whatever you want."

Yu Chenyin also laughed.The strong follow their heart, the weak obey, is this what it feels like?

he does not like.

"Zhao Huang, come here." Yu Chenyin opened his arms, "Hug me." His throat was soaked in wine, and the words he uttered flowed like fishing hooks.

Zhao Huang threw down the wine cup, walked up to Yu Chen's invisibility, squatted down and hugged him.

He stood up, Yu Chenyin clamped his waist with his legs, took the flagon on the table, and said in a low voice, "How about I feed you?"

Zhao Huang did not refuse.

Yu Chenyin wasn't feeding, he was drinking. Zhao Huang coughed violently, his chin and chest were full of alcohol.

Yu Chenyin rubbed his chin, wet his hands, still not satisfied: "General, can you drink a little more?"

"you're drunk."

"No, the general despises me."

Zhao Huang was helpless, seeing the spout of the pot aimed at his eyes, he could only lean back, but unfortunately, it was too late, the wine rolled down the bridge of his nose, Yu Chenyin touched it with his index finger, and smiled: "The general is made of wine!" It's wet."

Zhao Huang gritted his teeth: "Stop playing."

Yu Chen tilted his head: "Zhao Huang, you dislike me. I want to serve you. Come, have another drink."

Zhao Huang hugged Yu Chenyin, unable to dodge in time, the wine was poured over his head and half of his body was wet.

Yu Chenyin's clothes were also wet.

Zhao Huang couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the empty jug, threw it on the ground, hugged Yuchen and hid on the couch: "What a fool."

Yu Chenyin pressed his hand: "I can change my clothes myself."

"What are you ashamed of?"

Yu Chen frowned: "I don't want you to change."

Zhao Huang had no choice but to let go: "Okay, you can change it yourself. So as not to catch a cold tomorrow."

Yu Chenyin put his hands on Zhao Huang's shoulders and smiled, "Zhao Huang, you are in such a mess."

Then he brushed his messy and wet hair behind his ears, touched his ears that were also dripping, and asked, "General, is there a big difference between splashing wine on your body and splashing on your body with blood?"

Zhao Huang smiled helplessly: "Great. Those who splattered blood are dead, and I am the first one who dares to pour wine on my head."

"The general wants to kill me?"

"Fool." Zhao Huang grabbed his dishonest hand, "I'll get you clothes."

Zhao Huang poured hot water, took the clothes, put them beside Yu Chenyin, and touched his face: "Clean yourself up, I'll go and tidy up."

After Zhao Huang cleaned up and walked to the bed, he found that Yu Chenyin had already fallen asleep.

His face was reddish, his brows were slightly frowned, Zhao Huang brushed his messy hair away, and pressed a kiss between his brows.

Then he stripped off his clothes, the night was cold and weak, Zhao Huang was worried about catching cold, so he didn't look much, and changed his clothes for him.

Even though he didn't look much, Zhao Huang was still moved, left Yu Chen and went outside to take another bath.

After tossing until midnight, even Zhao Huang was tired, so he fell asleep with Yu Chenyin in his arms.

The next day.

Zhao Huang said that he wanted to find him a place, and led Yu Chenyin to the stable.

Wei Xuan was tied to a pillar with an indifferent expression.

Zhao Huang ordered his servants to bring a whip, put it into Yu Chenyin's hand, and said, "I'll teach you how to whip it."

Then he took Yu Chen into his arms, took his hand, and threw it on Wei Xuan hard.

Blood was seen with one whip.

After whipping more than a dozen whips in a row, Wei Xuan's skin was torn apart and he didn't make a sound.

Seeing that he was about to be whipped to death, Yu Chen frowned and said, "Zhao Huang, I'm tired and my hands hurt."

Zhao Huang let go of his hand, and seeing that the palms and fingers were red, he said pitifully, "What's the difference? A knife or a dagger, just gouged out his eyes."

Yu Chenyin bit his lower lip: "You, you scare me, I will have nightmares. Are you angry? I didn't mean it yesterday."

Zhao Huang smiled: "What are you thinking about. Are you still playing?"

Yu Chenyin shook his head: "I'm tired."

"You leave first, and I will help you vent your anger."

Yu Chenyin grabbed his sleeve: "No, I can't walk anymore."

Zhao Huang was just taking Yu Chenyin back to the venue, but seeing Wei Xuan's flesh and blood still remained silent, he decided to play around.To see if his eye was gouged out, he can still keep from shouting.

The servant presented the dagger, Zhao Huang took it in his hand, tossed it a few times, and said: "It's okay, let the servant carry the sedan chair, you stand far away, and if you are afraid, close your eyes."

Yu Chenyin held onto his sleeve and refused to let him go: "Zhao Huang, would you rather spend time here than play with me? I want to go out and see the scenery. Let's ride a horse, shall we?"

Zhao Huang pinched him by the waist: "Why do you think about it all at once?"

Yu Chenyin threw himself into Zhao Huang's arms and put his arms around his back: "How about it?"

Zhao Huang touched his long hair: "Forget it."

Said to the servant: "Lead the horse."

Zhao Huang's horse was too tall, and Yu Chen couldn't get on it. It was always Zhao Huang who carried him up, but this time it was different.

Zhao Huang ordered Wei Xuan to be escorted to Yu Chenyin's feet.

"It's a pity to be a horse slave, why don't you just be a stepping slave." Zhao Huang stepped on Wei Xuan's neck, and stepped on it straight into the mud.Wei Xuan clenched his fists and then released them.

Zhao Huang stretched out his hand to Yu Chenyin: "Come on, step on it, I'll support you, don't be afraid."

Yu Chen remained silent.

Zhao Huang frowned: "Don't you resent him, bro?"

Yu Chen's heart trembled, perhaps Zhao Huang's suspicion was caused by Cai Cai's performance just now.

He bit his lower lip and said, "He, will he stand up suddenly? If I fall..."

Zhao Huang couldn't help laughing, and stepped on his feet harder: "Don't use this head, but you can stand up."

Yu Chenyin glanced twice, and smiled embarrassedly: "Don't dislike me, I just occasionally, very occasionally, have a little bit of unfounded worry."

He put Zhao Huang's arm on it and stepped on it. Wei Xuan made it a meat pad, and it was uncomfortable to step on.

Yu Chen was dissatisfied and said, "Stepping on this person really dirty my shoes."

Zhao Huang supported Yu Chenyin steadily: "There are a lot of shoes, just throw them away in a while."

Yu Chen smiled faintly: "That's right."

He got on the horse and looked down at Zhao Huang: "Isn't the general coming?"

Zhao Huang turned his head to communicate with the servant for a while, but he didn't know what the servant said, Zhao Huang's face was slightly cold.

He gave a few instructions in a low voice, then kicked Wei Xuan away, got on the horse neatly, hugged Yu Chenyin, and held the rein tightly: "Sit still."

After playing for half a day, when he returned home, he saw Wei Xuan's neck was bound by shackles from a distance, like a dog on a leash.

At the gate, Zhao Huang dismounted first, and the servant came over and handed the chain to Yu Chenyin.

Yu Chen looked at Zhao Huang in puzzlement.

"Brother's exclusive stepping slave, walk and play. If he is disobedient, I will cut off his hands and feet."

Yu Chenyin tentatively pulled the chain, and Wei Xuan walked over with a cold expression, knelt down and bent over very naturally.

Yu Chenyin couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he just smiled, stepped off his horse, threw himself into Zhao Huang's arms, and praised: "The general has a way."

Zhao Huang said with a smile: "I thought that if Wei Xuan was incomplete, you would be scared when you saw it. So you asked someone to cut off the butler's hand first, to deter him. No, you can play however you want in the future, and you will get tired of it. Just kill it."

Yu Chenyin was stunned: "What?"

"what happened?"

Zhao Huang was still suspicious, maybe there was only a little discomfort in his heart, but this discomfort made him cut off Uncle Wang's hand, and began to force Wei Xuan to be a dog.

Yu Chenyin forced a smile: "It's too sudden."

Zhao Huang smiled: "From now on, when you play Wei Xuan, don't distract the servants, it's interesting to play in public."

Zhao Huang remembered what the servant said, that even though they were far apart that day, the sound didn't sound like they were being whipped.

Zhao Huang grabbed Yu Chenyin's waist: "Do you understand?"

Yu Chenyin said coquettishly, "Zhao Huang, you're pinching me."

Zhao Huang restrained his strength, and thought to himself, it shouldn't be so, it's probably just his own suspicion.

Yu Chenyin put his hands on Zhao Huang's shoulders: "General, I'm tired, you said I want you to hug me, or ride into the mansion on Wei Xuan's body."

He bit his lower lip and tugged at Zhao Huang's collar, a little seductively.

Zhao Huang laughed, and hugged him horizontally. Yu Chenyin dropped the chain in his hand, and only looked at Zhao Huang intently. After two glances, he lowered his head embarrassedly, blushing a little.

"Shy?"

"General, so many people are watching, please go faster."

Zhao Huang bowed his head and kissed his forehead: "Now I know that my skin is thin."

Yu Chenyin didn't resist, just buried his face in his chest, and said in a low voice, "I'm so ashamed."

Coaxing Zhao Huang to cheer up, he forgot to continue humiliating Wei Xuan for a moment.

at night.

For some reason, Zhao Huang changed his usual style, squeezed his hand and said, "If you can't use your body, let's use your hand."

Zhao Huang took his hand and went down.

Yu Chen frowned: "What's wrong with you, it's weird."

Zhao Huang didn't answer, but Yu Chenyin refused.

This hole cannot be opened, once opened, he will not be able to restrain Zhao Huang, and Zhao Huang will not care about his status or marriage date.

Yu Chenyin started to cry, out of breath: "You scare me. I, I was really just drunk yesterday, I didn't mean it. If you hate me, just pour it back. I just don't Be careful to spill some wine on you, and you will start bullying me."

Zhao Huang stopped: "If you don't drink alcohol, when will I blame you?"

"Then what happened to you tonight."

Zhao Huang didn't want to express the slight suspicion in his heart, but he was really upset, and said: "Just because you feel sorry for Xiangxiang and Yuyu, it's better to take pity on me than Wei Xuan. I'm enduring the pain, bro, help me?"

"What nonsense are you talking about. It's none of my business that you endure the pain. If you're not happy, just make fun of me. I'm just having fun." Yu Chenyin opened his wet eyes, "Sleep or not, tonight. I'm really tired, Zhao Huang, don't make trouble with me, please."

Zhao Huang looked at him and didn't answer.

Yu Chenyin sighed helplessly, approached Zhao Huang, and kissed him on the cheek: "General, I'm so sleepy, go to sleep."

Zhao Huang suddenly held Yu Chenyin down and kissed him frantically.Not only kissed his cheek, but also licked his lips.

Yu Chenyin did not resist.

Zhao Huang got even worse, prying his tongue open, kissing Yu Chenyin until he lost his mind before raising his head.

"Brother, you better not lie to me."

Yu Chenyin sobbed: "It hurts so much, my mouth hurts so much."

Zhao Huang touched his lips, they were all swollen, what a pity.

Zhao Huang felt better, and didn't pursue it any further: "Go to sleep."

Yu Chenyin only focused on sobbing, Zhao Huang saw that his face was wet with tears, and touched his brows and eyes distressedly, most of his anger and suspicion dissipated: "It really hurts so much?"

Seeing that Yu Chen didn't respond, he only cried out in pain in a low voice.Zhao Huang picked him up and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as Yu Chenyin heard it, he opened his wet long eyelashes, and said pitifully, "It's broken, it seems like the mouth is broken."

"Open it, let me see."

"No, it's all your fault." Yu Chen dodged, "It's you who bullied me. You're always like this, you never change your nature, and you'll bully me once in a few days."

As Yu Chenyin spoke, tears fell again, struggling into Zhao Huang's arms: "I hate you, I don't want to see you again."

Zhao Huang sighed and comforted: "Okay, okay, I'll let the doctor take a look."

"You're making everyone laugh at me." Yu Chen refused to budge, "Let go of me, I'm going to sleep alone tonight."

Zhao Huang frowned, and lay down with his arms around Yu Chenyin: "Stop making trouble, just sleep without seeing the doctor."

Yu Chenyin struggled for a while and gave up, but tears were still flowing.

Zhao Huang felt the wetness in his eyes, and his heart was complicated, and said: "I was paranoid, and I won't be like this in the future."

Yu Chenyin sobbed: "Really? I can't even believe you."

"really."

"Then...then let me trust you again. Only this time."

Zhao Huang couldn't help but kiss Yu Chenyin on the cheek again: "Squeamish, go to sleep."

When Zhao Huang fell asleep, Yu Chenyin stopped pretending to be asleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the carved beams and painted buildings, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Pretend to be coquettish, affectation, he is tired.

But hitting head-on with a pebble...

Thinking of Uncle Wang, I don't know if what Zhao Huang said is true or not, but my heart is still mostly cold.

He wanted to sit up, but he was worried about alarming Zhao Huang, so he could only bury everything in his heart, and fell asleep full of thoughts.