【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

Xue Yang was horrified, and instantly dodged over, grabbing Xiao Xingchen's wrist!

"you--!!"

Xue Yang's movements were extremely fast, but Xiao Xingchen struck decisively, the knife-like fragments still scratched the flesh, and soon behind Xiao Xingchen's genitals, a dark red patch was soaked on the snow-white clothes.

"Are you crazy! You man!!" Surprised and angry, Xue Yang quickly tore off Xiao Xingchen's robe to check his injuries.

Compared to the crushing lust, the pain made Xiao Xingchen feel better.He opened his mouth slightly, trembling and panting lightly, letting Xue Yang move weakly.

The fragment stabbed a little behind the lower body, because Xue Yang shot it in time, it didn't cause much damage, because the tip of the inertial fragment scratched a mark on the thigh, but it was okay, only a little blood came out, and no problem.

This person would rather hurt himself than bow his head in front of him. Obviously, he could even kneel down for Song Lan before.Xue Yang was furious, his eyes were red, and subconsciously he raised his hand to slap Xiao Xingchen on the face.

His hands were trembling, but he stopped, gritted his teeth, retracted his fingers one by one, made a fist and put them down.

The pain was only temporary, but under Xue Yang's actions, the effect of the medicine brought up another wave of desire.Xiao Xingchen sobbed loudly, unconscious, and grabbed Xue Yang's sleeve.

Xue Yang originally hoped to confuse Xiao Xingchen with love potions, but looking at the person below him at this moment, Xue Yang didn't want to do anything.

But Xiao Xingchen was too uncomfortable, his whole body was on the verge of collapse.Xue Yang made a decisive decision, lowered his head and kissed Xiao Xingchen's lips, and put his hands on his lower body.

Xiao Xingchen's whole body was terribly hot.Xue Yang held his avatar and fiddled with it.That place had never been so sensitive for a moment. Xiao Xingchen was so excited that all the nerves in his body tensed up, and he grabbed Xue Yang even more tightly. His brain was filled with a huge desire, and he even wanted to reach out and hug the person on his body, so that Hurry up, hurry up...

Xiao Xingchen confusedly raised his arms to wrap his arms around Xue Yang's neck, but just as he was about to touch him, his arms suddenly staggered and slammed to the side!Those broken bowls cut blood on his hands.He didn't seem to know the pain, or he was obsessed with this kind of pain. He smashed it again and again, and even grabbed all the pieces in his hands.

Xue Yang quickly stopped his movements and clasped Xiao Xingchen's hand.He clenched it so tightly that there was no blood under his nails.It was very difficult for Xue Yang to get the pieces out one by one, and his and Xiao Xingchen's hands were dripping with blood.

Xiao Xingchen sobbed, "You kill me..."

Xue Yang shouted heartily, "Relax!"

Xue Yang simply opened Xiao Xingchen's legs, which were already soaked with bodily fluids.Xue Yang thought that if this little mouth bears his genitals, the wound will be torn open.But he didn't know how to do it, so he could only tentatively stretch a finger in and expand it.

Xiao Xingchen suddenly felt something penetrate into his lower body, then the second and third.Xue Yang fiddled a few times, became ruthless, broke Xiao Xingchen's legs, and inserted his penis into it.

"what!"

Xiao Xingchen called out, his voice was originally clear and gentle, but now it was full of lust, Xue Yang couldn't help but feel his blood throbbing all over his body.

"Damn..."

Xue Yang really wanted to tell him to shut up, so he gritted his teeth and slowly began to thrust.

Xiao Xingchen struggled in the vortex of desire to die and grief, the effect of the medicine gave him a strange hallucination, in the end, it seemed that the person on his body was the boy from before, otherwise why would their auras be so similar .The young man was flamboyant and headstrong, a bit mean and thoughtful, but he was also very good. He liked to stay by his side, jumping brightly, like a ray of light, bringing a little light to his forever dark world.

In his chaotic mind, sometimes it was the boy's Fei Yang, and sometimes it was Xue Yang's viciousness, shaking and tearing him, making him not know which one to believe, and what to do.The only thing I can feel is the rhythm of the lower body intercourse.

Xiao Xingchen clenched his fists, his nails almost pierced his palms due to too much force, he seemed to use pain to refuse to sink in this turbulent waves, and he had to keep a little sobriety no matter what.

No matter how careful Xue Yang was, the small wound on the posterior acupoint was still torn open, and blood slowly overflowed along the in and out of the genitals.The blood immersion did not make it easier to get in and out, but even more jerky.

But Xue Yang had to go on.

It was longer and longer, and the righteousness was dense. I don't know how long it took before the effect of the medicine finally calmed down.

Xiao Xingchen's face and body were covered with sweat stains, Taoist robes and long hair were spread messily around his body.Both lips had been bitten off, blood was all over the mouth and hands, and the blood between the legs was mixed with white turbid liquid and had solidified.

He hugged his shoulders, shrunk into a small ball, and had already passed out.

Will he still wake up?

Does he still want to wake up?

Xue Yang stared blankly at Xiao Xingchen.

There seemed to be a big piece missing in my mind and heart, which was full at first, after getting Xiao Xingchen.But now, it was even more empty there, and even the usual anger and resentment were gone. The simple emptiness made him feel at a loss, and he calmed down.

I always feel like things shouldn't be like this.

He admitted that he cherished him so much, was afraid of losing, afraid of leaving, and afraid that the two people's completely different life temperaments would make them run counter to each other, so he used that method to keep him by his side, hoping that he would have the same hands as his own. Stained with blood, murdering friends and falling into the abyss from a height.Then you can always be by his side.

That's what he really thinks, and he really just wants this person to stay, that's all.That's all.

But why fate never follows people's wishes, why so many changes happen, why this person refuses to understand himself no matter what, and has always hated him like that.

It was the first time in Xue Yang's [-] years of experience that he asked himself whether he had done something wrong.

Xue Yang got up and brought a large basin of water, carefully wiped off the dirt on his body, bound his hands, and arranged his hair and clothes.

Xiao Xingchen was not stable in the coma, he was very resistant to being touched by others, occasionally twitched, and then fell asleep even more quietly.

It took Xue Yang a long time to finally wash him up.Seeing Xiao Xingchen lying there, clean, as if he had never been spotless.

Xiao Xingchen still woke up, but Xue Yang didn't know how to face him.

In the days that followed, Xue Yang would silently put the things he bought next to Xiao Xingchen every day and then leave without torturing him, not even saying a word.Xiao Xingchen had never had a mouthful of Xue Yang's food, not even a mouthful of the water and soup that Xue Yang handed him over, and just went to the stove to grab some food by himself as usual.After Xue Yang found out, he simply didn't bring cooked food or get him something to drink. Instead, he bought ingredients and piled them there, letting him make them himself.

It's hard to change alone.But realizing a certain problem is often in an instant.

Xue Yang suddenly fell silent, not irritable, nor deliberately peaceful.This made Xiao Xingchen feel clean.

After a long time, Xue Yang really couldn't bear it.

One day when Xiao Xingchen walked by, Xue Yang suddenly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Can you stop doing this?"

Xiao Xingchen brushed off his sleeves, ignored it, and walked straight back into the house.

Xue Yang didn't get up to stop him, but sat there with his hands on his forehead.He really wanted Xiao Xingchen to talk to him, whatever he said was fine, even scolding him, but don't ignore him like this, this is what he fears the most.

Ever since Xiao Xingchen woke up after being severely injured by Shuanghua, Xue Yang always seemed to be the one who took the initiative to talk to him, and Xiao Xingchen only spoke to him when he was tossing hard, or because of other people's compulsion, it seemed that he never spoke. Never had a peaceful conversation with him.

Xue Yang scratched his head, he was annoyed by Xiao Xingchen's stubbornness, in his opinion it was meaningless, faith is the most useless and ridiculous thing.But now he can't hate it, and it's even more impossible for him to do anything that irritates him like he did back then.

Xue Yang sat there for a long time before he got up and walked into Xiao Xingchen's room.

Xiao Xingchen raised his head vigilantly when he heard Xue Yang's footsteps.

Xue Yang stood there without moving, and said, "I won't go, I'll stand at the entrance of the head office."

As if afraid that Xiao Xingchen would drive him away, Xue Yang immediately asked again, "Can you forgive me?"

Xiao Xingchen was taken aback, why did this person suddenly say such a sentence, and couldn't help asking: "What do you mean?"

Xue Yang didn't know what he was referring to, and he didn't even know why he said this sentence.Did he want Xiao Xingchen to deal with him too much?Even if it's just to talk to him a little bit.

Along the way, so many things happened, he seemed to be wrong everywhere, and felt that he was right everywhere.Maybe he and Xiao Xingchen are really two completely opposite people, those things that seem normal to him, in Xiao Xingchen's view, are abhorrent and must be corrected, which is a big mistake.

He didn't feel that he was wrong, he just stood in Xiao Xingchen's perspective and asked him, can you forgive me.

Xiao Xingchen felt desolate in his heart, and didn't know what to say.

When Xue Yang told about his childhood, it wasn't that he wasn't moved, he had.However, those things that Xue Yang did have greatly exceeded the actions of ordinary people, and they are nothing more than extremely vicious, and they are completely distorted.

Xue Yang never realized this. In his mind, it seemed that he never had the concept of right and wrong, never distinguishing between good and evil, but he still longed for others' forgiveness.A word of forgiveness, how easy it is to ask.

But what about Xiao Xingchen, does he deserve to be deceived and trampled on?All the ideals and beliefs in life have been destroyed, insulted and played by others, and even the little friendship in the bottom of my heart has been revealed and ridiculed wantonly.In the end, in exchange for one sentence, can you forgive me.

No matter how gentle and tolerant he is, he is generous and humble, but he is only in his 20s.It's also the same youth, why does everyone insist on demanding something from him.

Is it all his fault?