Song Yuzhang

As soon as the door of the warehouse on the ship was closed, the light became dim, and the sunlight shot in through the gaps in the wooden boards, shooting the small warehouse into a scene of thousands of arrows piercing the heart.

Song Yuzhang was actually not as weak as he looked on the surface, he just put on that look on purpose to make Fu Mian less vigilant.

Supporting the haystack with the palm of his hand, Song Yuzhang stood up dragging his injured leg. He was unwilling to climb if he could walk. The pain in just two steps made him dripping with cold sweat. He approached Xiaofengxian and lifted her up first. Fengxian's hair, Xiao Fengxian's hair was a little long, messy and knotted, Song Yuzhang stretched out his hand to comb it for him, but he couldn't untangle it.

His eyes followed the white robe, which was criss-crossed, and it was the bloodstains left after the whipping. Song Yuzhang gently opened the robe, took a look inside and couldn't bear to look any further.

That well-proportioned and beautiful body was torn apart, with new wounds overlapping old ones, almost without a piece of good flesh.

Song Yuzhang was at a loss, he didn't feel anything now, he was just at a loss.

Did he think that Fu Mian hated him so much?

What mistake did Xiao Fengxian make again?

He only wanted to be chic all his life, but he wanted an innocent and lovely young man to suffer such a crime for him?

Song Yuzhang sat down slowly, he lifted Xiaofengxian's shoulders, put Xiaofengxian's head on his lap, and said in a low voice, "Xiaofengxian?"

Xiao Fengxian was in a coma, her eyes were closed tightly, the skin on her lips was bursting, and her delicate face was so thin that only the foundation remained.

"Fengxian?" Song Yuzhang called again softly.

The little Fengxian in his arms seemed to feel something, and his brows moved slightly, Song Yuzhang continued: "Fengxian, wake up."

After calling three or five times like this, Xiao Fengxian suddenly trembled in his arms, the trembling was very light at first, then suddenly intensified, Xiao Fengxian rolled twice in his arms twitching.

"Fengxian—Fengxian—"

The rough whining sound irritated Song Yuzhang's ears, and Xiao Fengxian jumped out of his arms with her eyes closed, dodging and flopping on the ground like a fish in a frying pan, with grass clippings in her messy hair, It looks like madness.

Song Yuzhang was still holding him with both hands. He stared blankly at Xiaofengxian, and suddenly realized that Xiaofengxian was "hiding the whip".

Song Yuzhang dragged his injured leg over to hold him down.

"Fengxian, wake up, Fengxian, it's me, don't be afraid, it's me..."

Song Yuzhang lay prone on the ground, tightly hugging the jumping little Phoenix Fairy with both arms.

Little Fengxian didn't seem to have much energy left, and after struggling for a while, she began to sob mournfully. Song Yuzhang stood up and stared at him, "Fengxian..."

Xiaofengxian was still crying, but there were no tears in her eyes, she was just howling dryly.

Song Yuzhang's heart ached unbearably, and he hugged him back into his arms, stroking him and saying: "It's okay, Fengxian, I'm here, it's okay..."

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fengxian finally calmed down gradually.

Song Yuzhang carefully pushed back the messy hair on his face, looked down at Xiaofengxian's dirty forehead, and met a pair of dazed eyes.

Those eyes were extremely cloudy, and the dazzling light that was a wink on the stage disappeared without a trace, and the eyeballs were like glass beads that fell into the mud, and they were looking at Song Yuzhang steadfastly.

"Fengxian," Song Yuzhang said with distress and pain, "it's me."

Xiaofengxian was still in a daze, Song Yuzhang's clothes were still clean, he grabbed his sleeve and wiped the stains on Xiaofengxian's face little by little, when he wiped his mouth, Xiaofengxian suddenly opened his mouth and bit his tiger's mouth .

The piercing pain spread from the tiger's mouth to his lungs, and Song Yuzhang endured the urge to cough without moving.

Xiao Fengxian bit him for a long time, almost biting off a piece of flesh from his hand.

"It's me, Fengxian," Song Yuzhang said with a burning face, trying to maintain his composure, "It's real, not a dream."

Fairy Xiaofeng trembled, and slowly loosened her mouth.

Song Yuzhang's tiger's mouth was bitten to a bloody mess, and his palms trembled slightly. He wiped off the blood on his clothes, and continued to wipe the stains on Xiao Fengxian's face again.

Xiao Fengxian's dry lips were bloodshot, bright red, still extremely sick, Song Yuzhang pressed his lips with his sleeve, and stared at Xiao Fengxian's thin face with the utmost tenderness, Xiao Fengxian His eyeballs were still motionless, without any vitality.

Song Yuzhang didn't know what to say, so he just lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

After this kiss, Xiao Fengxian trembled in his arms again, two thin and slender arms came out from the sleeves and pushed Song Yuzhang hard, Xiao Fengxian jumped out of his arms again.

He seemed to fully understand the current situation, and limped to slap the wooden boards on all sides, slapping hysterically like a sad and helpless child, but there was no response from outside, not even the slightest response. The sunlight was distorted by him.

Song Yuzhang half-lyed on the haystack, blood oozing from his legs again, he closed his eyes lightly, immersed in this world that was more painful than any physical blow.

He suddenly understood Fu Mian's intention.

Fu Mian was torturing him.

Use this scarred little impatiens.

The sound of slapping became louder and louder without any signs of weakening. Song Yuzhang opened his eyes again and realized that Xiao Fengxian was bumping with his shoulders, and the slender figure bumped upwards one after another. of blood.

Song Yuzhang went up and hugged Xiao Fengxian who hit the wooden board again.

But Xiao Fengxian struggled fiercely, no matter what Song Yuzhang said or tried to persuade him, he was struggling desperately, Song Yuzhang refused to let go, so he bit, grabbed and kicked Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang was exhausted very quickly, and fortunately, Xiao Fengxian finally lost his strength.

Song Yuzhang carried Xiaofengxian back to the soft haystack, and Xiaofengxian trembled and twitched in his arms, panting like a beast.

Song Yuzhang didn't know what kind of inhuman torture would torture the formerly lively and cheerful young man into this. He was just heartbroken, so heartbroken that he couldn't speak.

When the last ray of light outside the warehouse disappeared, the door of the warehouse was opened.

"Yo," Fu Mian looked at the two huddled together, and said with a smile, "What a pair of fateful mandarin ducks."

The originally calm Xiao Fengxian jumped out of Song Yuzhang's embrace the moment she heard Fu Mian's voice.

"Press him."

The two stepped forward and suppressed Xiao Fengxian.

Fu Mian held an oil lamp in his hand, and the dim and soft light flickered in his hand. Song Yuzhang looked up and watched Fu Mian walk in front of him.

"Amian." Song Yuzhang said calmly.

Fu Mian's complexion changed slightly, "You really don't change your mind."

Song Yuzhang said: "You won't kill me anyway."

Fu Mian smiled slightly, "That's right, I really don't want to kill you, so you want to piss me off so that I can turn my attention to you? Zhuqing, as I said, don't take me for a fool. "

"Of course you're not stupid," Song Yuzhang said lightly, "I won't be caught by a fool."

Fu Mian said: "Are you complimenting me?"

"Your understanding of compliments is definitely biased." Song Yuzhang cast his eyes sideways, "I used to say you were cute, and that was a compliment."

Fu Mian's expression remained unchanged, with a slight smile in his eyes, he said softly: "Zhuqing, I just like the way you say witty words, it's very interesting."

"But we still have business to do today, so let's not talk about the old days." Fu Mian raised his eyebrows, "How about it, are you interested in acting this good show for me?"

Song Yuzhang felt pain in his heart, but he could only force himself to calm down.

Fu Mian was nothing more than trying to torture Xiao Fengxian in a disguised form by torturing him.

This is a "good sign".

No desire is just.

Fu Mian still has desire for him, whether it is love or hate, it is a weakness and can be exploited.

The best choice is that no matter what Fu Mian does to Xiao Fengxian, he will remain indifferent.

If he shows a little heartache or can't bear it, then he also has a weakness, and Xiao Fengxian will be tortured even worse.

But if he behaved unwaveringly, Xiaofengxian's end might be death.

How to keep Xiaofengxian's life without making Xiaofengxian become a tool to threaten him and suffer more humiliation, the scale of it may be more difficult than any deception by Song Yuzhang.

"I don't have that kind of relationship with him." Song Yuzhang said.

Fu Mian nodded slightly, "That's what he said too." The corners of his lips curled slightly, "Then you mean to let someone else do it for you?"

Song Yuzhang's chest tightened, and he said coldly: "He's just an actor I've admired, I think this kind of person is dirty, I don't care what you want to do with him, just keep it under my nose, I don't want to see it, "Song Yuzhang raised his eyes to look at Fu Mian, and also smiled, "If you really want to make me happy, you can go to the battle in person, I remember you are very white, oh, unfortunately, that was in the past, you are dark now, It doesn't look very appetizing."

The smile on Fu Mian's face was kept in an arc, making it hard to see the change of his mood, and the light in his eyes flickered, it was hard to tell whether it was anger or coldness.

"Did you hear that?" Fu Mian looked at Song Yuzhang, but turned his face towards Xiao Fengxian, "He doesn't have any place for you in his heart."

Xiao Fengxian was lying on the ground, as if dead, without moving.

Fu Mian hooked his hands, "Bring him here."

Xiaofengxian was held up in front of Song Yuzhang, and Song Yuzhang's eyes turned to the side.

Fu Mian bent down, and brought the oil lamp closer, the dim light illuminated his face very brightly, the phoenix eyes flickered with fire, Fu Mian stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaofengxian's neck.

Xiaofengxian didn't move at all, and was dragged closer to Song Yuzhang without daring to resist.

Fu Mian stared into Song Yuzhang's eyes, and said softly: "He said he is a friend with you, I'm curious, what kind of friend would hide a person's photo in a necklace and wear it next to his body, just like you, he is dishonest, no two To be honest, I asked him several times before he admitted that there was a little ambiguity between him and you, so I asked him what a little ambiguity meant."

Fu Mian handed the oil lamp in his hand to the attendant behind him, pinched Song Yuzhang's chin with one hand, and forcibly turned his face away.

Xiaofengxian's parched lips were stained with dried blood, showing a strange bright red.

"He said," Fu Mian slammed his hand hard, Xiao Fengxian said "ah" and opened his mouth in pain, "He kissed you before."

There are two rows of snow-white teeth and a flexible tongue in Xiaofengxian's mouth—the teeth are still there, but the tongue is gone.

The empty and dark throat was like a cave with no exit. Song Yuzhang's eyes were glued to it, and there was a buzzing in his mind. All the scheming and calculations he had planned were crushed to pieces at that moment. In his eyes, only Xiaofeng Xian's poor voiceless throat.

"But since you don't like him, forget it," Fu Mian loosened his grip on Xiao Fengxian's neck, and said softly, "Zhuqing said he didn't like to watch, then you go out to do errands, I'm already black It's too much, it makes people lose their appetite, and it's better to be more pleasing in temperament." Fu Mian turned his face and smiled at Song Yuzhang, "You think so?"

Song Yuzhang didn't speak, and realized that Xiao Fengxian was awake again, his eyes showed a numb hatred, he hated Fu Mian, and he also hated Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang's heart was numb from the torrent of hatred.

"I said I didn't like to watch it, but my eyes didn't even blink. It's really duplicity."

Fu Mian said with a smile, without blinking his eyes, he stared at every muscle and every inch of Song Yuzhang's face with enjoyment, refusing to let go of a little change of expression on his face, "That's right, the famous actor of Haizhou is blooming." Who wouldn't want to watch the scene? Take off his clothes—”

"Yes!"

The two attendants stripped off the white robe on Xiao Fengxian without emotion.

Fu Mian kept his eyes fixed on Song Yuzhang, with hidden excitement on his face, "Fuck him!"

Song Yuzhang watched as Xiao Fengxian was pushed down to the ground, and her legs were pulled up like a beast. Those legs were straight and slender. After more than ten years of practice, she could make a beautiful split-horse both horizontally and vertically.

"stop……"

Song Yuzhang said with trembling lips.

No one listened to him, the attendant was already unbuttoning his pants to Xiao Fengxian.

"stop……"

Song Yuzhang raised his voice, rushed forward suddenly, and knocked the person holding Xiaofengxian's legs to the ground. He covered Xiaofengxian with his whole body, protecting him tightly.

The person who was knocked down retreated under Fu Mian's signal.

"Don't touch him..." Song Yuzhang held Xiao Fengxian tightly with both hands, suppressing the slight tremor in his voice, "Whatever you want, just come directly to me."

Fu Mian's voice came from above, and he said flatly: "You mean, you are willing to serve my two subordinates for him?"

"Yes." Song Yuzhang said without hesitation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fengxian, who was covered by him, suddenly twitched. Song Yuzhang hugged him tightly. While Xiao Fengxian was struggling, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a thousand words in each other's eyes. In the blink of an eye, a drop of blood-like tears rolled down suddenly.

He opened his mouth slightly, and Song Yuzhang saw his mouth shape.

"sorry."

Song Yuzhang's eyes were also hot, and the next moment, he was pulled up and pulled back into Fu Mian's arms.

There was a trace of smile on Fu Mian's face, and there was no pretense, his face was extremely cold, "Okay, great, I'm really touched, I thought you were a bad bastard without a heart, so it turned out that you were just ruthless to me..."

He violently pushed Song Yuzhang onto the haystack, gnashed his teeth and said, "Since you are so self-sufficient, then I will fulfill you!"

"Get out of here!"

The entourage hurriedly dragged Xiaofengxian out, but Xiaofengxian suddenly burst out with strength to kick and howl, kicking her legs hard and refused to leave.

Song Yuzhang couldn't think of any schemes in his heart, he just pressed his hands against his itchy heart, "Don't hurt him, if you want to beat him or kill him, come at me. If you are wronged, you owe it to you. Fu Mian, don't be a fool." Bastard, let me look down on you."

Fu Mian smiled and nodded, "Sure enough, you are a worthless slut." He went over, grabbed Song Yuzhang's neck, and looked into Song Yuzhang's eyes covered with water vapor with cold eyes, "Remember Stop, you asked for it."