Quick wear: villain male god, don't blacken

Chapter 1700 May I Sing Another Song (45)

Under the crabapple tree, Ye Musheng was sitting on a wooden chair, staring coldly at the self-inflicted thank you, seeing his clothes were stained little by little with blood, a trace of helplessness flashed across his deep eyes.

In fact, he knew that if he had softened his tone and persuaded him to thank him when he was first imprisoned, the situation would be much better than it is now.

but……

He lowered his body again and again to cater to his lover, what did he gain?Not forgetting him again and again.

Although he understands that his lover is also forced to be helpless, but his heart is not made of iron and stone, he will feel uncomfortable, sad, and painful.

Also, it will be tiring...

The breeze blows in the morning, the green leaves sway gently with the delicate flowers, and the kittens on the grass lazily lick their pink paws. Everything in the yard looks so beautiful and warm.

But the grass on the other side was wet with blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Xie Xie smiled and stared at Xie Xie affectionately, but his hand was merciless, and he ruthlessly inserted the dagger into the flesh and blood.

He knew that Brother Mu hated him, and being imprisoned by him like this, he already disliked him.

Then he scratched himself like this...

Will the anger in Brother Mu's heart dissipate a bit, will he feel pity for him, talk and laugh with him like before, and gently rub his head with his hands?

Ye Musheng's face changed when his gaze touched Ye Musheng's. Seeing the slightly frowned brows, the smile on the corners of his grateful lips became brighter, and the obsidian-like eyes shone brightly, and he said with full expectation: "Brother Mu, forgive me Okay? From now on... I won't bully Brother Mu again, and if you don't want to have sex, I won't force you anymore..."

As soon as Xie Yi's words fell, Xie Yi thought of Ye Musheng's appearance of being bullied by him on the bed until tears flowed down his face, and self-blame flashed across Xie Yi's eyes, he raised his blood-stained arm, and was about to stab himself again.

But before the sharp blade touched Xie Yi's body, Ye Musheng who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up and stretched out one foot.

With the sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground, Xie Xie's wrist holding the dagger was kicked, and the pain hit his five fingers weakly, and the sharp dagger hit the ground with a bang.

No time to care about the dagger, thank you for being surprised by Ye Musheng's sudden movement, staring at Ye Musheng excitedly and pitifully, choked up and said: "Brother Mu, brother Mu, I knew...you still love me of……"

As he was talking, seeing that Ye Musheng's expression was still cold without any trace of warmth, Xie Yi sensed something was wrong, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent.

"Mu...Brother Mu..." Xie Yi cautiously called out, but Ye Musheng looked away indifferently in response.

"You think self-harm can make me angry? It's just a different way to torture me." With a bitter arc on his lips, Ye Musheng looked at the blood-stained dagger on the grass, and his voice was filled with unspeakable sadness .

Xie Yi was stunned for a moment, suddenly seeing Ye Musheng about to leave, he stretched out his hand in a panic and said incoherently: "Brother Mu...I...I..."

Hearing the sound of falling to the ground, Ye Musheng stopped in his footsteps, and his five fingers clenched his nails into his flesh, but he didn't look back, but lowered his tear-stained eyelashes, and said softly: "Thank you, you really ...disappointed me."

He couldn't hold on to his gratitude at first, and helped him untie the chain.

But it never occurred to him that what he was waiting for was self-mutilation in gratitude and heartache like suffocation.

The dagger scratched Xie Yi's body, and it also scratched his heart one after another, tearing his restless heart to pieces...

(End of this chapter)