Chapter 120: Rain falls, rouge tears fall, pear blossoms play with begonias (45)

Author: melon crisp

Xiao He looked at the scene outside and laughed.

"Is it wonderful?" He suddenly looked at Song Ci.

The young man's handsome little face suddenly turned pale.

Xiao He has become crazier than before after not seeing him for half a year.

Song Ci shivered and did not answer, her eyes narrowed.

Xiao He's eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, and he pinched his chin: "What? Are you scared now?"

"Why did you run away in the first place?"

"me……"

Song Ci didn't say anything for a long time.

The next second, Xiao He grabbed him by the waist and carried him on his shoulders.

Song Ci inexplicably felt that something bad had happened, and struggled in a panic: "Let me go!"

Xiao He smelled the fragrance of flowers lingering on the tip of his nose, and his pair of dark pupils reflected a beast-like red light.

"Still want to run?"

"Snapped--"

Xiao He stretched out his hand and hit him hard on the buttocks.

Song Ci didn't expect it at all. His cheeks turned red instantly, he was angry, and his voice turned cold: "Xiao He——!"

"What's wrong, don't you enjoy it?"

Xiao He's voice was smiling, and the darkness and violence in his eyes could tear people apart: "Is it because the wild man came back because he couldn't satisfy you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Ci's ears turned red with anger, and she opened her mouth to press hard on Xiao He's shoulder. She didn't let go until her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Xiao He tilted his head and shrugged his bitten shoulder, his eyes filled with that kind of violent excitement.

Song Ci was thrown heavily to the ground and groaned.

"How did you know you were back?"

"I thought you wouldn't come back. Do you know why I didn't send anyone to other cities to find you?"

Xiao He suddenly laughed like a madman: "That's because if you dare to come back, I will break your legs."

"So that you can never leave again..."

Song Ci felt a chill in her heart and regretted that she should not have come to Xiao He at this time.

He knew that everything this madman said was true!

He immediately got up from the ground. His body was too delicate. Xiao He grabbed his wrist and threw it to the ground.

Even though he used his strength and tricks, he was no match for Xiao He who was on the verge of going crazy. He was thrown heavily to the ground by him.

Her elbows were a little numb from hitting the ground, and she squinted one eye and looked at him.

Song Ci was beaten until his whole body was numb: "Xiao He..."

Xiao He snapped his fingers, and two guards in black appeared.

"Put him up."

When Song Ci saw Xiao He picking up the stick handed to him by the guard, his eyes panicked and he shook his head, "Don't—!"

He didn't hear Song Ci calling his name, and felt inexplicably irritated. He raised his chin with a wooden stick, "Maybe I'll let you go if I'm happy."

A hint of hope appeared in Song Ci's eyes, "Xiao He, are you telling the truth?"

Xiao He twitched his lips, next.

A stick fell on his leg.

The sticks were cutting through the air and the strong wind was harsh.

"ah--"

There was a shrill scream, and the boy's original clear voice became hoarse.

Xiao He looked at the hesitant, painful and red eyes, which were unusually glamorous, and rubbed the ends of his eyes with his fingers.

His voice was playful: "Of course this is true~"

The young man looked up at him, his strange eyes soaked in water mist, especially beautiful, and an indescribable fragrance overflowed from his body.

"Xiao He, you lied to me!"

The young man's voice was a little hoarse but still had that cool, hesitant and trembling sound caused by pain.

Xiao He narrowed his eyes. Buried deep in the dark red depths of his eyes was an endless obsession that even he himself didn't notice.

Raise your hand and wave the stick.

"ah--"

Listening to the young man's heart-rending cry, Xiao He licked the dry corners of his lips.

The Adam's apple rolled up.

"continue."

"Don't even think about it!"

…

The hoarse voice had lost its original coldness and coolness, and had become something else.

He waved away the guard next to him, and only he could see the young man's appearance.

No one else can!

Xiao He looked at him like a rotting flower, falling limply to the ground. The blood on his legs dyed the white robe of his lower body red, making it extremely wet.

Snow-white, like a pear blossom that has been ravaged to death.

Looking at his red eyes and unstoppable tears, his body was still shaking slightly.

He really broke the boy's legs.

From now on he could no longer escape from him.

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, looked at the tears and red eyes in his eyes, and reached out to wipe the tears from his face.

"Actually, as long as you obey, I will treat you well."

"I feel sorry for you like this, but if you don't obey me, what can I do?"

Listening to his coy words, Song Ci's tears slid down her cheeks and dripped on the back of his hands.

Xiao He seemed to have been burned. Seeing the gray color and resentment in Song Ci's eyes, he seemed to have lost something for the first time, feeling flustered and empty.

He felt uncomfortable holding it back.

Song Ci gritted his teeth: "Xiao He, I hate you!"

This was what he wanted to hear most, and it made him breathless even though he was very happy.

I tried my best to ignore this emotion in my heart.

He couldn't help but frown.

He mentally advised himself that it might be that too much Hanshi Powder had caused his current emotional confusion.

That's right.

In order to dispel the emperor's doubts, he deliberately pretended not to notice when the chef secretly administered the medicine, and took it for two years.

I really can’t eat too much of this stuff…

Seeing Song Ci's appearance, the violence in his heart suppressed and he picked her up from the ground.

"Song Ci, don't cry. As long as you behave, I will give you everything."

Song Ci's voice choked: "I want your life!"

"This won't work."

Xiao He laughed, his eyes turning red and heavy.

He has never been so irritable as he is now. This is the first time he has seen the young man cry. It feels so good.

The joy and depression in his heart were intertwined, and he felt like he was going to be torn apart.

Until he said those words about hating himself, he felt as depressed as if he was dead.

Xiao He frowned and looked at the boy in his arms who was playing with him like a rag doll, and his eyebrows relaxed a little.

"OK."

The young man felt his lower legs which were numb and unable to feel the pain, and his eyes were a little hollow.

Xiao He just carried Song Ci out of the ancestral hall.

Song Ci looked over his shoulder at the ancestral hall gradually receding behind her, her eyes a little cold.
Chapter completed!