Three Revenge

The dull pain behind him couldn't help but stop him again.

Sweat seeps down from the forehead. The night curtain even had time to clean the blood condensed on his body, and the discomfort in his lower body made him frown.

But he can't stop.

He knows his lonely character well. Yes, his king.

is another person who cares about his life and death in addition to the annihilation.

But his king doesn't know forgiveness and gentleness. He will not forgive his betrayal. The night curtain knows it.

He can let himself live, and he must let himself die. He knew it was death, but he still had to move forward.

He Mo Guxing is his king. He has no choice.

He must go back, which is loyalty to Bai Yu. It's also the only one he can repay him.

Let yourself, the rest of your life, to maintain his dignity.

There was a smile on the lips of the night.

*

"King, King." There was a strong knock on the door, and I was afraid that someone would grab the door in an instant.

He was suddenly awakened by this noisy voice, and his heart was full of disgust. Come in." He didn't wake up and spit out these words dissatisfiedly.

The comer hurriedly pushed the door and entered, and almost fell into the hall.

"Wang, Wang..." He suddenly realized his gaffe and quickly prepared to apologize.

"That's all, just say it." He woke up and waved his hand, signaling him to go on.

"Night... Night Left Envoy... He, he has been captured!" The person who came didn't have time to wipe his sweat and hurriedly said.

"What?" He woke up in shock and suddenly woke up. It's not that he didn't hear clearly, but he was not sure.

Is it back?

"Fal." He woke up and settled down before he arrived.

The comer winced at the people behind him, and the latter quickly retreated.

Suddenly, a notice came from outside the hall.

"The night left envoy brought it." However, he saw two bodyguards pushing the night guard into the hall. The night night guard could not stand and fall in the hall for a moment. He woke up in front of him.

When did he wake up? He was so embarrassed, and the surprise in his eyes flashed by.

Then he roared at the bodyguard, "Get out of here! Did Ye Zuoshi also commit the crime of your group of subordinates?

The bodyguard was excited by the cold momentum to retreat three steps in a row, and then knelt down: "King, forgive me!"

He stared at them in disgust, "Why don't you get out of here?"

The bodyguard rolled and climbed out of the hall.

The previous comer suddenly lost his momentum and did not dare to ask for credit again, so he hurriedly retreated.

Mo Gu woke up and calmed down. He told the people around him to go down, closed the door, and then slowly walked to the front of the night. He raised his chin strangely.

The handsome face of the night's beautiful face is pale and tired, and her lips are cracked because of dryness. He woke up and stroked his lips lovingly, and then kissed him deeply.

The night twilight suddenly trembled, and his body stiffened and dared not move. His eyes were full of surprise.

He Mo Gu woke up and suddenly stopped and said in a commanding tone, "Close your eyes." He also probed the tip of his tongue deeper.

He woke up without hesitation and sucked the unique smell in the night's mouth, as if to possess everything he had.

The night tact even creates an illusion of being unable to breathe. Is this his revenge?

Kiss the most affectionate place, and he woke up and suddenly pulled away the clothes on the night rim.

The remaining traces of last night's lust on the night's body were awakened by him.

It seemed that he had known this result for a long time, so he woke up and let go of the night and slowly got up. By the way, he also picked up the night t. The night curtain was soft all over, and he couldn't resist, so he had to follow his will.

He woke up and half hugged him and put him on the official desk. The official documents on the table were messed up, and the body of the night slitting almost occupied the whole table. He woke up and cleared all the obstacles on the night bout. The blood stains on the night bout's legs stung his eyes, and there was even a transparent ** left in his abdomen.

"Is this what he left for you?" Mo Gu woke up and his face became a little pale, and the cold smile on his face gradually solidified.

The night slits turned his head to try not to look at him. He didn't answer.

"I have given you all the glory, and I have given you what others have never pursued in their lives! What the hell do you want?" The anger on his face spread, and his sharp eyes seemed to be eager to tear up the night trap.

The lips of the night trap were imprinted with a deep mark, and the salty blood was cut into the dry throat.

"...freedom, I... can control my own...freedom." The night curtain took a deep breath.

Angry, Mo Gu woke up and his fingers almost crushed the shoulder of the night frame. The night frame was already difficult to support his body, and this fragmented pain almost made him fall down. However, he can't let him go so easily. He held the left arm of the night veil to prevent him from falling down, and the other hand covered his chin, forcing the night veil to look directly at him.

He woke up and half squinted his eyes, revealing a dangerous breath. Am I spoiling you too much? ...Huh?"

Feeling the hot body close to his body, the night shang knew that it had annoyed the king. He instinctively rejected it and struggled back. As if he felt his resistance, he woke up and laughed angrily: "Since it's not the first time, what else are you holding?"

The night trap's body shook, and there was a look of panic in his eyes.

That kind of pain is too tragic and unforgettable.

"Since you are playing with fire, you must be prepared to burn yourself."

......

Looking at the pain and panic overflowing from the night's eyes, he waved his hand in disgust. Suddenly, he was not interested in playing tricks on him and let go of his clamping.

What he did just did was just to let the night swan know that he was really angry.

He was really angry. As a king, such betrayal is nothing more than a provocation to his royal power. He should punish the night sling, shouldn't he?

But why can't I do it?

So much so that the action stopped at the most critical moment.

In addition to the anger of being provoked and betrayed, but also... pity?

He dragged his damaged body back. Why? Shouldn't he be by that person's side? Shouldn't he go with him? What are you doing when you come back... What on earth is it for?

He looked at his tired face, and a trace of unbearance flashed in his heart. But I felt that it was a little abrupt to stop suddenly, so I added to him: "Don't play too far. Once you break my bottom line, I don't want to protect you."

Wake up in a moment.

The clothes taken off by the king were put on for him one by one. The night curtain was a little surprised. When did his king become so gentle?

It's actually not gentle. He still hurt him, but such an unexpected behavior really stunned the night for a long time. He put down the momentum above a royal family. Which one is the real him?

He woke up and stared at him, destroying all the illusions of the night. Sigh helplessly.

It won't be like this. Night curtain, I will give you the punishment you deserve.

He simply picked him up and slowly approached the inner room of the hall, his bedroom.

He muttered in his heart, how could such a man love him? Unexpectedly, he did not hesitate to give up his dignity as a royal family.

The night slit was already drowsy, and I felt that I was placed in a soft big **, which added a little cramped.

Have you regretted it?

He ignored his inquiring eyes and covered him with a quilt. He put down the bed curtain and didn't look directly at him again.

Why is there an illusion of serving him to sleep?

He woke up and shook his head helplessly.

Who is worthy of his attachment, so that he doesn't care about giving his body?

Punishment... What kind of punishment should be given to him? He woke up alone and smiled like a playful smile.

When I raised my eyes again, the night slit was already asleep.

*

The next day.

The night slumbers for half a day, six hours.

When he woke up, he had already come back early in the morning. After listening to the chatery of the group of people, he felt very painful when he woke up. What they discussed the most was nothing more than the betrayal of the family. In the end, he resolutely defended it, and Cen You suppressed it with all his strength to calm down the fierce remarks of those people. The usual cold and arbitrary style of the night curtain has also offended many people, right? As soon as this kind of feng shui turns, it begins to fall into the well.

The blue veins on his forehead were still jumping, and his anger seemed to have not subsided.

Is he awake?

When I thought of him, my heart was already half calm.

After carefully stepping into the hall and telling the servants not to disturb, they slowly walked in.

Looking at the night slits lying ** with his eyes closed. He Mo Guxing had already recognized his pretancy.

"How long are you going to pretend to sleep like this?" He woke up and saw that he had no sign of consciously waking up at all, and said it directly.

Knowing that the night swilt could not be installed, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

In fact, the injury on the body is almost healed. Unlike ordinary people, he is as thin and weak as ordinary people. After all, he has experienced a lot of war injuries. Naturally, the ability to heal this kind of pain is not comparable to that of ordinary people. In fact, he is too tired. He has to use a considerable part of his energy to resist the pain and travel thousands of miles back, which has already exceeded the load.

"What, do you regret coming back?" He woke up and said sarcastically, but still helped him up and handed him the cup filled with water.

The night slit was a little hesitant and took it. He really needs water and food. He hasn't eaten since he saved the annihilation.

"I called someone to make food and bring it over later." It seemed that he knew what he was thinking.

Wang Shang is really unusual. Isn't he stimulated by something?

The night scave does not know that the medium happens to be himself.

"Who is he?" Mo Guxing finally got to the point, and he still used the usual interrogation tone.

The water moistened his throat slightly and made him feel more comfortable. The night curtain thought for a long time, and still answered truthfully.

The benefactor.

He woke up and immediately began to search. Seven years ago?"

The night sling nodded.

"Because of that little favor, you don't hesitate to give yourself? Can you give anything for him? Is it just to repay kindness?

The night tight does not deny it. He knew that it was not as simple as "a little favor". For him, it was the annihilating that saved him and gave him a new life.

He was solitary that his tone softened a little. What about you? Do you love him?" In fact, Mo Guxing himself knew that this question was ridiculous. He asked a man if he loved another man? I didn't know that I was also in this panic.

"Love."

Affirmative sentence.

Absolute affirmation.

There is no ambiguity, and it is also an answer. There is no righteous rebuttal.

He said love? He woke up and couldn't control his emotions. He can tolerate the betrayal of his body, but he can never tolerate his heart. He Mo Guxing always thought that he had occupied his life. He didn't have time to think about other people and love other people, men and women. He can't tolerate that the night sway is just respect and fear for him, let alone the gap between them. Why do you pretend to be grumpy and pretend to be cruel? He just wants to occupy that person's world and want to occupy that person's life.

Unexpectedly, when the night sazale said that word, it was very bitter in my heart.