Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

His face was pale, his pale lips were trembling slightly, and he subconsciously covered his neck.

He whispered softly, "Dad..."

He could no longer remember too many details, he only remembered that his usually kind father was very cruel.

His father rushed forward, slapped his shaking hands away, and said, "Don't cover it! I saw it clearly!"

He could only slowly lower his numb hands and, with a trembling voice, called out in shame, "Father."

"Don't call me! Get back here first!"

The two brothers were eventually taken back to the mansion by the servants, and from then on, their father deliberately kept them away.

He almost never saw Shelley's swirl again, but he could hear the sound of whipping in the innermost utility room in the east yard.

And that heart-wrenching, hoarse sentence, "Father! I really like him, and even pain and death can't change that."

The look of my father’s eyes wide open with anger, the look of my mother’s tears, and… Shelley Hyun-yen’s roaring “I love you.”

They were like countless sharp needles, piercing into his heart one after another.

The pain made his whole body tremble, the pain made him breathless, the pain made him afraid to turn over at night, the pain made him feel like he would rather die than live.

Prejudice and shame forced him to bear the cross of morality, and then he was nailed to death on it.

Due to her father's interference, Shelley Xuanyan never had the chance to see him again, and he still married into the heavily guarded palace.

At that time, he was actually feeling both relieved and numb. He was relieved that he had finally left the perverted Shelley Xuanyan who loved him, and numbly went to be with someone he didn't want to love.

After a few years in the palace, he became more and more depressed. The prince treated him very well and kept all the good things for him.

But, not loving is not loving. No matter what he does, he still can't fully accept him.

The prince was also an impatient and perverted person, and he did small things in secret again and again, making him miserable.

When meeting his father and mother, he had to sit on a high seat and look at the elderly people, kneeling down to worship him.

He felt more and more that the world was meaningless and irrational.

On the day I was preparing to commit suicide, the sun was shining brightly, a cool breeze was blowing gently, and the lake was sparkling.

He felt that he had found a good home for himself. The lake water was so clear and transparent, and so green.

When he jumped down, he was pulled up halfway and patted his cheek and neck very gently.

His voice was gentle and low, his voice choked and trembling, "Brother? Brother? Why did you choose this? Aren't you living well?"

At first, when he closed his eyes, he thought with some dependence in his heart: This embrace is so warm.

But when he opened his eyes and saw the face clearly, his head exploded.

"You...get away! Let me go! Don't touch me! Don't disgust me!"

Every cell in his body was screaming with disgust. He was dependent on this person, yet also repelled by him.

"Brother, brother, brother." He called him softly and gently held him in his arms.

There was no crossing of the line, just like between brothers and friends, very gently comforting, "Brother, it will be fine."

"Since you are not living well in the palace, why don't you want to come with me, brother?"

As if she sensed his body's instinctive dependence on him, Shelley Xuanyan gradually went a little too far and hugged him very tightly.

"Let go! Because I disgust you!"

To be honest, if Shelley Xuanyan hadn't done something like raping him, I wouldn't say I liked him, let alone loved him.

At this moment, he would follow him without hesitation, to the ends of the earth, to the four corners of the world.

However, in the current situation, he didn't dare to leave with him, and it was impossible for him to really leave with him.

"Brother, even if you disgust me...it doesn't matter."

"I'll take you out, to a place where no one knows us. You stay, and I'll leave."

"Okay, brother?"

The other person's gentle tone was full of cherishment, with deep affection, touching him carefully, asking for his opinion.

He thought: If Shelley Xuanyan was not his younger brother, if there was no relationship between them, he might really be moved.

Perhaps there really is a subtle possibility between the two of them.

But in the current situation, it is impossible for him to focus on it, let alone pretend not to know.

He really couldn't face calmly someone who had abused him.

Later, the maids and guards in the palace ran back in time. In order not to implicate the family, Shelley Xuanyan had to return empty-handed and leave first.

Afterwards, he really didn't see this person for a long time, and the next news he heard was that the whole family had been wiped out.

He was shocked and even more at a loss, his head was so confused that he couldn't think of anything.

I don't know whether this extermination of the entire family was deliberately done by the royal family in order to show off their power over him.

Or is it because of something else...

She had been forced to marry the prince for many years, and the news was widely spread in the palace. The two of them admired and respected each other, but that was just nice talk.

In fact, he always avoided the prince intentionally or unintentionally. When he was very interested in him at the beginning, he always tried to meet him.

After three to five years, the feelings and interests had become thin, and even if he didn't hide, the prince seldom came to see him.

He suspected in his heart: Maybe the prince deliberately killed his entire family in order to make him submit to him.

My brother leaned against the window with a worried look on his face, thinking about what his future path should be and how to avenge the whole mansion.

Someone knocked on his window, and he asked warily, "Who's outside?"

The figure outside the window moved but made no sound, as if waiting for him to walk over and open the window.

"If you refuse to talk, I won't open the window. Let's just stay like this. I don't lack time anyway."

"Brother, it's me. Can you open the window for me?" The voice seemed hoarser and calmer.

Unlike when he was young, calling him always felt exciting and eager, as if he would not get a response if he called a step later.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally softened his heart. After all, to be honest, this person was his last relative in the world.

He suppressed the emotions on his face, pretended to be angry, and opened the window.

"What are you doing here? Have you arranged everything for Dad and Mom's funeral?"

"I'll take you away." His tone and voice were very firm, leaving no room for negotiation. He said slowly, "I'm just telling you my decision."

Before he could come to his senses, Shelley Xuanyan grabbed his waist and took him out of the room.

"Brother, you are already very unsafe here. I am worried about you. Please come with me this time."

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"But you followed me that time! You also agreed to live in the same yard with me."

He opened Xiao Jingxuan's eyes, which were washed green by tears, and suddenly reached forward and grabbed Yun Huai's neck.

"But why did you? Why did you want to move away later? I could have protected you!"

Seeing this, Yu Changfeng threw a machete up and swung the cold blade straight towards Xiao Jingxuan's arm.

"You little bastard! Why don't you let go of your master!"

He raised his finger, and an evil black smoke emerged from his fingertips, instantly melting the knife into molten iron.

"How dare you interrupt me at this time? Who do you think you are?!"

"Do you think that just because you have my brother's love, you can shake my position? What qualifications do you have?"

Yun Huai's neck was pinched, making it difficult for him to breathe, not to mention speaking.

"Snow...Shelley..."

The ferocity on his face finally eased a little, and there was tenderness in his eyes. He moved closer to Yun Huai again.

"Brother, father and mother are dead, and I am now the closest and most important person to you. Right?"

"No one can take you away from me anymore, no matter who it is."

"Brother is dealing with others again. Did he forget about Jiang Yu who died in our yard? How tragic."

He glanced at Yu Changfeng who was standing in the snow, his eyes filled with strong jealousy and hatred.

"Everyone who gets close to you will die a more miserable death. Brother, I mean what I say."

"Back then, you wanted to follow Jiang Yu and escape from me, but then Jiang Yu died. Now, do you want to escape with him?"

"No! I didn't think about it." Yun Huai immediately retorted, not daring to look at Yu Changfeng again.

He could only stare directly at Shelley Xuanyan's face, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I'm in your hands, and I won't go with anyone."

"Calm down first." He said in a slow and gentle voice, trying to calm the other person down. "Yes, calm down..."

"Pa!" What no one expected was that this arrogant and domineering Demon Lord actually slapped himself hard in the face.

Then he angrily lowered his head, looked at his palms, and said to himself: "How dare you hit me?"

Xiao Jingxuan felt like he was lying in a boundless darkness. After he was sure that it was not the underworld, his consciousness gradually became clear.

Then she realized that there was a bastard who had taken control of her body.

First, he had a conflict with his junior master-in-law, who was reluctant to say a harsh word to him, and spoke to him in such a cold tone.

Now, he has grabbed Master's neck again,

Xiao Jingxuan felt like his heart was about to explode. "Uncle Master! Master! I am here now! Here..."

"Ah! Just you? How can you take back control of your body from me? Look at what you look like now."

"No one cares about you, and no one loves you at all. Why not let me live on for you!"

"Bullshit! Give me a break from all this brainwashing! I won't listen, you idiot!"

Seeing this brutal act of cannibalism, a group of confused disciples were dumbfounded.

"Oh my god! What happened to him? Why is he beating himself up? Is he mentally disturbed?"

"I don't know. I don't quite understand it, but...anyway...it's a little weird."