Who took away my wealth

Climb the mountains and get higher.

Along the trough, down.

Gu Yu is like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

After a while, Song Qinian washed his hands expressionlessly.

"Is your highness comfortable?"

Gu Yu stared at the ceiling of the tent dully, closed his eyes, and turned his back to see his expression clearly.

The young man's fingers touched his back, and the latter ducked forward, escaping a little distance.

"Your Highness is comfortable, how about me?"

Fall into the gap.

The hair on Gu Yu's back was explosive, and the skin on his back was red. He turned over and tried to hide inside, but the young man grabbed his ankle and dragged him back.

Song Qinian was very strong, and Gu Yu's struggle in front of him was just a small fight, unable to cause any big waves. Even though he struggled and panted, he couldn't break free from the other party's restraints.

"Your Highness, before I entered the tavern, I would never have known that men and women could be like this. But after I stayed there for a while, I was pushed into the room by the boy's mother to learn that kind of knowledge, and after seeing that kind of scene, I began to understand This is the middle operation, would you like to try it, Your Highness?"

Are you...

It's just...

Gu Yu's eyes turned red, and he begged softly:

"Song Qinian, don't do this to me...can you let me go?"

Song Qinian's eyes flashed, and he thought about letting go for a moment, but after thinking about it, his heart became cold again:

"I was too easy on you before, so I let you run away. I will never let you go in the future. I will completely make you mine."

Song Qinian's words strangled Gu Yu's neck, and he seemed to be sinking into the deep sea, unable to breathe.

What made him even more uncomfortable was the boy's "rebellion".

It was a lie to say that Gu Yu didn't like Song Qinian. Even if he invested so much energy in raising a kitten or puppy, he would still have feelings for her, but this kind of feeling would deteriorate when Song Qinian returned it.

Gu Yu felt broken.

Crazy begging.

Tears soaked his eyes.

I can't exchange for a little sympathy from the people around me.

His wrists were held tightly, his body was burning with red marks, his voice was hoarse, and no one came to care about him.

This is Song Qinian's territory. How can he hope that someone will take care of him?

In the next second, Gu Yu's body trembled violently.

That presence made him dare not move.

He could only stiffen his body, stiffen his neck, and sob softly.

He resisted until he was numb.

He knew that if the other party was really determined to fight to the end, he wouldn't be able to resist.

Compared with his opponent, his strength is simply heaven and earth.

Why bother.

The latter remained silent for a long time.

Only heavy breathing was heard in the room.

Somewhat dull.

Hot air sprayed on Gu Yu's ears. Song Qinian turned him over and looked at him face to face.

Gu Yu's eyes were distracted and dull, numb and lifeless.

The young man stared at him for a while. He liked to see the lively expression on Gu Yu's face instead of the lifeless one now.

Song Qinian seemed to have given up something and compromised, and his tone was a little decadent:

"Your Highness, I just want you to like me. Can't you please like me? I also... don't want to use this method."

Gu Yu didn't respond and looked at him blankly.

"Your Highness, I feel uncomfortable."

Song Qinian's eyes were crimson, and his breathing became hotter and heavier each time.

He grabbed Gu Yu's hand and said, "I can't move you, but you... have to help me."

Gu Yu's hand seemed to have fallen on the soldering iron.

After realizing it, he curled his fingertips and picked at the fur underneath him with his other hand.

Gu Yu bit the corners of his lips.

Staring at his hands.

The candlelight danced and fell into the eyes.

The subtle changes in the expression of the person in front of him also fell into his eyes.

*

The next day.

Song Qinian woke up very early. He turned sideways and looked at the obedient Gu Yu who was lying next to him. He felt like his heart was being wrapped and filled.

It was still dark, and a weak candlelight flickered on Gu Yu's face. He was naked, only wrapped in a thick blanket, with one shoulder exposed.

Very white.

Song Qinian subconsciously pulled the blanket up for him. When he touched the other person's shoulder, the other person suddenly ducked away as if in stress, and his body twitched.

Song Qinian's heart also jumped, and when he looked carefully, he realized that Gu Yu was not awake.

He just frowned, looking sad.

"Are you so sad? Didn't I do anything to you in the end?"

If he had been more ruthless, Song Qinian would not have let him go so easily.

Because we love each other so much, we just want to confine the other person to our own territory.

Because we love each other so much that we want to touch each other.

Because we love each other too much and dare not touch each other.

Song Qinian was so entangled.

In this month, God knows how much effort he put into finding Gu Yu, how many people he sent, and how many obstacles he ran into. As a result, the army reached the gate of Nanling's capital, and there was no more progress.

Finally, I got some news from an old man driving a bullock cart, so I rushed towards the seaside town like crazy...

When he saw Gu Yu and the woman entangled, he really wanted to kill him on the spot.

But he finally brought him back, ready to bully him and teach him a lesson. He planned not to let him go no matter how much he begged for mercy.

But at the last moment he relented.

The His Highness he liked was uninhibited and unrestrained, always smiling when talking about money, but now, all he could do was cry or beg for mercy, which didn't fit his image at all.

What he, Song Qinian, wanted was a porcelain doll held in the palm of his hand, not a clay figurine that was broken and then glued back together.

His Highness just needs to be happy, and leave everything else to him.

He kissed Gu Yu on the side of his face, got up from the bed and tidied his clothes. Now that he was back, he could fight with peace of mind again.

And Gu Yu woke up the moment the other person kissed him.

He turned his back to Song Qinian, squinting slightly as he listened to the latter getting dressed behind him.

His fingertips dug into the blanket.

Song Qinian's eyes fell on Gu Yu with real eyes, and he looked at Gu Yu reluctantly for a few more times, then leaned over and blew into his ear:

"Your Highness, when I come back, you must be good this time."

After saying that, he pulled away and stepped out of the tent.

Gu Yu shrank his body into the blanket.

He also buried his head in it.

He really didn't dare to run anymore.

For a stubborn person like Song Qinian, as long as he runs away once, he will be caught once.

And every time he will bear the consequences of his anger.

Like last night.

Gu Yu sniffed aggrievedly and wanted to cry.

He even regretted it for a moment. If he hadn't been soft-hearted at the tavern, hadn't taken the person back, or had given him a sum of money to let him go, wouldn't things have happened now.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.