The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Si Ruochen's movements became more and more intense, each time as if he wanted to take the other party's life away, and the hostility in his eyes was constantly struggling, not so much love, but hate.

Yes, he hates him.

I hate him for clearly saying that from now on, as long as he is protecting him, no one will bully him or hurt him again.

But he finally reneged.

Rescue him from Zuihuan Tower, give him hope and then give him despair, so why save him?

Xiqiu is right, no one will be nice to others for no reason, either to benefit or take advantage of.

Xiqiu is, so is he.

So he hates!

The undying hatred that seemed to be the same as Ji Qinglin's death was displayed domineeringly in front of his eyes in this most intimate way.

"The reason why he loves you so much is because he forgot all of this, forgetting that you once failed him, and you are no different from those people!"

"But I remember for him, I'm always a part of him, even if it's a part he abandoned, when I become the dominant consciousness, I will definitely not let you go!"

Caressing Ji Qinglin's drowsy face, curled his lips and said with a sneer:

"You must hate me very much now. The three words Si Ruochen have become a humiliation to you. As long as you follow your own will and extinguish the little light that was kindled in his heart, I will come back. "

Si Ruochen's tone was friendly, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Master, I believe in you. After all, you are such a heartless person."

Ji Qinglin woke up suddenly from the bed, his pupils were still a little dizzy.

His chest heaved unceasingly, beads of sweat flowed down his wet forehead, and slammed on the quilt, his heart was filled with lingering waves.

He was raped by Si Ruochen...?

in the world of consciousness.

This body hadn't experienced anything, but he just felt a dull pain somewhere.

Those memories that cannot be forgotten are constantly replaying in his mind back and forth all the time.

How Si Ruochen kissed him, how his tongue groped his lips and teeth, licked every inch of his body...

And how he endured all this humiliatingly under him, while being forced to accept it, at the same time helplessly bearing the pleasure brought by his body.

There is an idea in my heart that is taking root and sprouting, and it will soon grow into a towering tree.

He was going to kill Si Ruochen!

The system felt a strong killing intent from him that it had never felt before, and issued harsh warnings over and over again, trying to keep him calm.

[Host, calm down!Calm down!It is strictly forbidden to murder the protagonist! 】

If he was alone, he would hold Ji Qing's thigh tightly at this moment, and would not let go even if he died.

[Sense, stay sensible! 】

【reason? 】

Ji Qinglin snorted coldly, gathered his energy into a blade, and slashed out fiercely.

He has no sense.

The soaring skill directly blasted the windows on all sides.

Surprised, Mo Song outside jumped three feet high.

"Fuck, who is it! Let me stop for a while!"

Mo Zhu at the side shook his head silently, pointed to Ji Qinglin's room, and signaled that the prince is awake, but he seemed very angry, let's stay away so that we don't get hurt.

Mo Song naturally refused.

"As subordinates, how can we run away at such a time, it is our duty to share the Lord's worries!"

"I'm going to see the excitement."

Mo Zhu grabbed him and motioned to him to walk to the door, the little Si Ruochen saw him raise his hand and knock on the door.

The two smiled at each other.

Let him try it first.

Ji Qinglin heard the knock on the door, and irritatedly said:

"roll!"

Si Ruochen was so frightened that he shrank his hands back, but when he thought that he was dragged into the water yesterday by his ignorance, and the two of them drowned in it together, he felt extremely ashamed.

I could only raise my hand and knocked again, and said in a low voice:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged you like that last night. I didn't expect to drown in the pool. Don't be angry. I made some porridge, do you want to drink it?"

There was no reply for a long time.

Si Ruochen stood stubbornly outside the door.

Mo Zhu tugged at Mo Song's clothes, and asked curiously:

"What did you say to him when he woke up this morning? Isn't he unwilling to talk to anyone? Why is he so interested in the prince all of a sudden?"

Mo Song smiled mysteriously.

"Isn't the lord very rare about him? How can I make the lord's face hot and his ass cold! So tell him that the lord was fainted by the heat last night because he went down to catch him, fell into the pool, and almost died .”

Mo Zhu looked at him in surprise.

"Can he believe that?"

Mo Song chuckled, pointed to the person who stood stubbornly outside the door and refused to leave, and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

"Obviously, he firmly believes that brats are easy to deceive."

Mo Zhu looked away from him and went back to Ji Qinglin's room.

"Then why did the prince faint in the pool last night? He got so angry today?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"As soon as I entered, I saw two people, one big and one small, floating in the pool. Fortunately, I got there in time. Otherwise, the majestic regent would be drowned in the water while taking a bath. Wouldn't this make me laugh out loud?!"

"Anyway, I can't afford to lose this kind of face. I would rather say that I killed the prince. Even if I am charged with treason, I will still save the prince's face after his death!"

He pondered for a while.

"It is estimated that the prince himself felt ashamed, so he became angry from embarrassment. Such a big anger is to imply that we should not tell this matter."

He patted Mo Zhu's shoulder.

"Hey, don't talk about it."

Mo Zhu looked at him complicatedly, and said silently:

"It seems...you are more likely to say it."

Mo Song was about to refute, but was startled by the door that flew out suddenly.

What's going on here?

Si Ruochen was just as stunned as he was, smashing the porcelain bowl in his hand with the hot porridge on the ground, his face was full of shock, his eyes were wide open, looking at the sharp knife that was close at hand.

Afraid said:

"Brother, brother..."

Ji Qinglin's eyes were cold, and his tone seemed to be frozen.

"roll."

"I don't want to see you, not for a moment!"

Si Ruochen stared at him blankly,

"why?"

"Because you make me feel sick, get it?"

Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth, every expression on his face showed his hatred for him.

Si Ruochen's face turned pale, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

The unbearable memory of that night in Zuihuanlou came to my mind.

His carefully assembled self-esteem was smashed to pieces, and even a little bit of hope fell into the nightmare of that night.

But Ji Qinglin's anger was still burning, and he couldn't vent it, let alone speak it out. In the end, he could only turn into one knife after another, stabbing Si Ruochen fiercely.

"What I regret the most is that I saved you that night by being nosy!"

"Mo Song!"

When Mo Song heard his name, he scrambled and ran over.

"Yes! My lord, what are your orders?"

Ji Qinglin glanced at Si Ruochen who was looking at him in despair, and spoke word by word.

"Throw him out of me."

"I don't want to see him!"

Si Ruochen raised his head suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"You, don't want me... I will be obedient in the future! I will never make you angry again, so don't drive me away, okay?"

He cried desperately, trying to make the person in front of him change his mind.

He didn't know why, why overnight, the person who had saved him and cared about his feelings would suddenly abandon him like this without warning.

Just like Xiqiu before.

Ji Qinglin turned his back to him heartlessly.

"throw it out!"

Mo Song hesitated for a moment, and finally, after seeing the overwhelming anger in Ji Qinglin's eyes, he walked out with Si Ruochen in his arms without saying a word.

Si Ruochen didn't say a word in his hands, as if he had exhausted all his pleading just now.

He just looked at Ji Qinglin blankly.

Just like when he watched Xiqiu abandon him back then.

Only this time, he felt unparalleled sadness, as if a heart had been cut out by life, but the person still thought it was dirty, so he threw it on the ground fiercely, and stepped on it a few times.

Ji Qinglin returned to the room with a splitting headache.

He thought that after dealing with Si Ruochen, he would feel better if he took revenge for all these injuries.

On the contrary, he wanted to add another knife to his original wound, and it was deeper.

The system is no longer trying to persuade him, facing what Ji Qinglin did just now, he has never said a word, so quiet that Ji Qinglin couldn't help but ask first:

[Why didn't you stop this time? 】

The system snorted coldly.

【Is it useful?will you listen to meIn fact, no matter what I say, I can't interfere with your choice. I know that the protagonist in the fantasy must have done something too much. Since you want to vent, you can do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't endanger the protagonist's life, and...]

[In the end, the consequences of all actions will be borne by yourself.I just hope you don't regret it in the end. 】

Ji Qinglin was silent for a moment, then snorted softly.

[If you think too much, I won't regret it. 】

Three days passed like this, during which the matchmaker had already caught Xi Qiu and was going to hand him over to Ji Qinglin.

But Si Ruochen was kicked out of the mansion the next day, obviously offending Ji Qinglin.

The matchmaker thought wisely that there was no need to send this man there, and sending him would violate Ji Qinglin's taboo, so she let him go on her own initiative.

For the past few days, Ji Qinglin has been thinking about the things in the illusion, thinking how to forget the scene inside, but the more he wants to forget, the clearer the memory.

The temperature of Si Ruochen's body that day, the curve of the corners of his mouth, and every time he was extremely excited, Si Ruochen's ambiguous and shameful words, all seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he could never get rid of it. .

It was like he had a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up.

But putting aside all hypocritical excuses, what he refused to admit was that the thorn in his heart was Si Ruochen who was doing this kind of thing while expressing his hatred for him unreservedly.

This is a complete humiliation.

So every time he loses himself in pleasure, he seems to be able to hear Si Ruochen laughing wantonly in his ear:

"Master, where is your superiority?"

"The one below is *high*, I just want to see how pitiful you are being bullied by me, I'm very happy to see it..."

It is an honor to conquer him.

And Ji Qinglin is not easy to provoke, if he dares to trample on him, he must have the consciousness of being trampled on by him.

Ji Qinglin finally calmed down a bit. Before leading the troops to Pingyang Pass, he told Mo Zhu:

"When I leave, go and bring that little brat back and let him stay in the mansion well. Remember to take care of him."

"Yes."

In fact, Ji Qinglin always knew that Mo Zhu was taking care of him, so he didn't say anything, it was his tacit consent.

After Ji Qinglin set off, Mo Zhu went to the inn, but when he arrived, the people inside had disappeared.

On the other side, in a dark secret room, Xiqiu looked at Si Ruochen who was tied to a chair and struggled, and said with a light smile:

"Ah Chen, stay safe."