After being captured by a crush

The dark cell, the cold and bloody smell, walking all the way in is as cold as going into the bone.

The jailer wanted to scold his mother, but the people following him unhurriedly made him dare not even vent his breath and quickened his pace.

"General, here we are."

The jailer opened the door and bowed, his words and deeds were full of respect and fear.

The man was dressed in a fine attire, with a tall and straight figure, his facial features were deep and cold, and he was not angry and majestic.

Hearing this, he nodded and said casually, "Go down."

After receiving these three words, the jailer rushed out as if he had received some kind of great pardon.

At first, he was reserved and unhurried, but after a few steps, he walked faster and faster like a ghost behind him!

Xiao Yuchen turned his head attracted by the sound of these footsteps.

Thinking that maybe two toilets should be added to the cell, so that the subordinates would not be in such a hurry.

In front of him was a separate prison cell, and as soon as the door was opened, a cold and bloody breath came over his face.

An assortment of instruments of torture.

There was still some flesh and blood hanging on the human-shaped nails.

Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly, he walked forward a dozen steps, and saw his captive.

The light slanted in from the small squares, casting inconspicuous shadows, and the people in the room could barely be seen clearly.

The young man was leaning against the corner, his limbs were chained with shackles pierced into his flesh and blood.

Perhaps in order to avoid the injury, he leaned his head back against the wall slightly, revealing a face that was as handsome as a god's mansion that couldn't be covered up with blood.

The messy prison cell, the food that was scattered everywhere by the rats, the blood-stained white robe, all the filthy things formed a different kind of sanctity because of that person.

At this time, he should have heard the voice, and the man opened his eyes and looked over.

"It seems that you didn't win."

The corner of Xiao Yuchen's mouth curled slightly, he pushed open the door and walked in: "Isn't this just what you want, so you can live for a while."

Lu Mu lowered his eyes and smiled, his thick pale face became more and more beautiful, he murmured in a low voice: "It's okay, after all, it hasn't been too long."

"What?" Lu Mu's voice was too low for Xiao Yuchen to hear clearly.

He walked in and looked at the injured man, bent down and roughly pinched the other's chin: "Don't surrender, don't beg for mercy?"

"Why ask again, Xiao Yuchen, you might as well just kill me." Lu Mu said calmly, as if the pain on him didn't exist.

Xiao Yuchen almost didn't react when he heard his name at first.

He is His Royal Highness the Third Prince and General Xiao, but no one has ever called him Xiao Yuchen.

Still in such a natural posture.

So natural that it seems that this name has been rolled over thousands of times between the lips and teeth.

Xiao Yuchen was stunned for a moment, shook his hands and stood up, sneered: "Kill you? Lu Mu, you are much more valuable alive."

Lu Mu stopped talking, and didn't even hand the corners of his eyes to Xiao Yuchen, as if a high-ranking god disdain to look at this tiny person.

Xiao Yuchen laughed back in anger, looking at the person in front of him, he suddenly became interested.

Lu Mu, invincible, handsome as cast, dubbed the "God of War".

And this person is really like the title, the whole person is ruthless and desireless, like a knife wrapped in ice.

But does he really have no desires, no desires, no greed and no love?

Xiao Yuchen twirled his index finger and thumb, as if he could still feel the condensed delicacy of pinching the opponent's chin just now.

He approached the person, lowered his voice and said each word: "I heard that General Lu likes men?"

Lu Mu raised his eyes suddenly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, there seemed to be a warning but a little panic.

Xiao Yuchen was aroused by this, he stared into Lu Mu's eyes, his magnetic voice was low and frivolous: "Has General Lu ever thought about being fucked?"

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Without the imaginary glaring or ignoring him, the ears of the person who was as cold as jade in front of him turned red in an instant, as bright as agate.

Perhaps Lu Mu had also noticed it, looking at the surprise in Xiao Yuchen's eyes, there was a rare shyness in his eyes.

He turned his face to the side and wanted to hide the roots of his ears in his hair, but his hair had already been clotted with blood and dirt, so he couldn't hide it.

I had no choice but to just look at Xiao Yuchen like that, quite softly and innocently.

Such Lu Mu made Xiao Yuchen stunned for a moment.

He still remembered the breath of death he felt when Lu Mu swung his sword from the horse back, and the cold eyes were far from the purity they are now.

But the surprise was only for a moment, and in the next second, Xiao Yuchen's evil thoughts emerged: "Why, do you really want to be fucked?"

Even Xiao Yuchen himself felt that it was too much to say this.

Any man would feel insulted when he heard such words, let alone Lu Mu.

But Lu Mu just frowned slightly, took a deep look at Xiao Yuchen, and moved away again.

"You didn't come here to discuss this with me, did you?"

"Of course not." Xiao Yuchen said, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw a trace of helplessness in Lu Mu's eyes.

Feeling helpless towards him, this is a very strange look, no one has ever dared to look at him like this.

Xiao Yuchen suddenly laughed out loud: "But my Highness thinks it's more interesting to discuss this with General Lu, what does the General think?"

The last few words were spoken almost close to my ear.

No one had ever been so close to him before. Lu Mu ducked away uncomfortably, looking coldly at the person who made fun of him twice and three times.

"I don't think so."

This look of looking at people with cold eyes was that awe-inspiring and inviolable Lu Mu again.

Xiao Yuchen raised his eyebrows, looked at people's embarrassment, and stepped on people's pain points repeatedly: "Has General Lu ever thought about such a day, how does it feel to be a prisoner?"

Lu Mu seemed to be extremely tired and closed his eyes, not answering the question.

Xiao Yuchen was about to intensify and say something more, when he suddenly heard a faint cough, which was very soft and far away.

It was Liang Yunfan.

A few minutes ago, outside the dungeon.

"Control your emotions well." Liang Yunfan urged repeatedly, "You have been happy with Lu Mu for a long time."

Xiao Yuchen frowned slightly.

"Since you've decided to do this, at least fool yourself first."

Liang Yunfan always had a three-point smile on his face, leisurely and leisurely.

"I have a measure." Xiao Yuchen waved his hand, "I will definitely be affectionate."

Xiao Yuchen recalled his sworn promise, looked at the current scene again, and rubbed the center of his brows.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry, I just..."

The low voice rang in his ears, full of guilt and depression inside.

Lu Mu opened his eyes, met Xiao Yuchen's eyes, and frowned, a little confused.

It seems that all the arrogance just now was just a disguise, Xiao Yuchen laughed lowly but it was full of bitterness: "I just don't know how to treat you so that you can look at me more."

Xiao Yuchen's voice was low and hoarse, and his deep eyes were full of affection.

This was too shocking and unreal. Lu Mu's body trembled involuntarily as if ants had crawled over him.

Xiao Yuchen looked at Lu Mu's mentally apprehensive eyes, wanted to shake his sleeves and leave, and finally pressed hard on his wound quietly.

The pain made the eyes moist.

Xiao Yuchen knelt down, and under Lu Mu's extremely puzzled and shocked eyes, he gently hugged her up, his hands trembling slightly.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have said that to you just now."

"It's just that I'm so angry. I didn't know they would torture you, but when I think that it's me who made you suffer,"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yuchen seemed to be so sad that he choked up and couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry," Xiao Yuchen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, as if with painstaking efforts, he reached out his hand to touch the wound, but trembled uncontrollably.

The always expressionless God of War stared a little round. He subconsciously wanted to move back, but there was nowhere to hide. He frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yuchen raised his hand to brush away the hair on the man's face, his eyes fell on the man's face, and his voice was hoarse: "Why do you still ask me, General Lu, who is wise and martial?"

The gentle caress on the face from the forehead to the corners of the eyes to the lips, combined with that gaze, implied too much.

"General Lu likes men, so it's easier to accept me."

"Xiao Yuchen, you,"

It's so straightforward that Lu Mu would be a fool if he didn't understand, and there was a rare panic in his tears.

He thought that being arrested was nothing more than being tortured, but the current scene was something he never thought of.

But before he could finish his words, Xiao Yuchen pinched his chin and bowed his head to kiss him.

Lu Mu suddenly widened his eyes.

The kiss was very gentle, like treating a fragile treasure, but there was a violent pain on the lips——that was Xiao Yuchen's tears.

It fell down the cheeks to the lips where the two touched, staining the wound.

General Xie Guo, with strong bones, wept in front of him.

Looking at the wet eyelashes and the tear stains on his cold face, Lu Mu froze for a moment.

Xiao Yuchen closed his eyes, wanting to kill Liang Yunfan at this moment.

Liang Yunfan was afraid that Xiao Yuchen would not be able to join the show, so he gave him a medicine that would make people feel sad and depressed.

Just now Xiao Yuchen felt that the medicine was quite effective, but when he felt sore eyes, he wanted to curse.

Fortunately I was quick.

Xiao Yuchen couldn't imagine what it would be like when he and Lu Mu looked at each other and shed tears.

How could he like someone to the point of crying? That's just too fake.

Xiao Yuchen didn't open his eyes because he felt too embarrassed, and all his attention was spent on controlling his tears.

And it won't be easy.

It seems that the tears that have been stored for more than ten years have been wronged by themselves, and they lose their value if they are not shed.

The annoyance in Xiao Yuchen's heart made his face blush, and he scolded Liang Yunfan over and over in his heart without any seriousness.

It wasn't until he tasted the blood oozing from the slit on Lu Mu's lips that the tears barely burst out.

It didn't feel very good. Just as Xiao Yuchen wanted to back away, he felt something cold sticking to his neck, accompanied by slight pain.

Xiao Yuchen stepped back along the weak force, and saw the sharp blade on his neck with his downcast eyes.

The blade was wrapped in blood, held by the same blood-stained hand, and firmly pressed against his neck.

Even with those cold eyes, they fell on Xiao Yuchen's face without emotion, like a high god, everything is an ant to him.

"let me go."

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