Phoenix Couch Luan [CP Ended]

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Xiao Mingyue had no choice but to show a look of aggrieved humiliation, catering to all kinds of tricks he had when he had a whim.

Are they like this... Is it the same goal by different routes?

They all want the flawless creation to shatter between their fingers, and they all want to trample the icy purity under their feet.

That's why they hit it off instantly, hooking up together is inseparable.

Hu Yanlin sometimes jokingly said that he would bother the Crown Prince to promise him his life. Only Xiao Mingyue knew in his heart that even if Hu Yanlin hadn't saved him, he would still be attracted to this man irresistibly.

Whether it is said that he is attracted to Qiang, or that he is lowly, he doesn't care, he just wants to snuggle up beside Hu Yanlin, be forced by him, hurt by him, and finally be abandoned by him like a shoe.

This almost self-destructive behavior at least relieved some of his inner distress, and at least made him feel that he had truly lived for a short time.

He thought that he was probably a lunatic in his bones, but he was tied in a cage with thick iron chains, silent and incurable.

Whether two years is long or short, the deeper the entanglement, the more confused he becomes.

Sometimes I would ask myself, did he love Hu Yanlin, or did he fall in love with this feeling of being on the verge of destruction and resuscitated?

He thought he hid this confusion very well, but he didn't know that the man had already seen through him.

They are like two bats, lurking day and night, and they can only release their desire for each other in a dark place.

But Hu Yanlin insisted on pushing him out of this dark and gloomy cave, and let him return to the clouds.

It's ridiculous to say that it wasn't until the night of his wedding that they had the first time that they no longer guarded against each other and completely forgot themselves.

Not only is the body perfectly fit, but even the two hearts have the illusion of being close together.

It's a pity that the illusion is just an illusion. The night when Hu Yanlin lost control, he ruined all the tenderness and sweetness that seemed to be fleeting.

He almost died in that bàonüè affair.

This time, the physical trauma did not numb the pain in his heart, but made it worse.

Only then did Xiao Mingyue suddenly realize that pain and injury can't bring any effect, what he wants after all is that person's love and pity.

However, it is all about fishing for the moon in the water, and looking for fish on the edge of the tree.

How could Hu Yanlin love someone? He doesn't even have a heart.

From the beginning to the end, he was just Hu Yanlin's plaything, and he shouldn't have any extravagant thoughts.

That extremely presumptuous person, if he wants to come, no one can refuse, and if he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

If it weren't for Xia Yunze's company and support, he didn't know if he would have survived those embarrassing days.

That person was as warm and bright as a little sun, but he couldn't make a ripple in his heart. When he learned that the other party was a man disguised as a woman, he even breathed a sigh of relief. There was a sense of relief that he didn't have to be a husband and wife.

The little sun can't shine into his dark and gloomy heart, he doesn't want to go back to the clouds, he just wants to fall into the deepest darkness, live in the mud, dream his own dream, and chase his love and freedom in the dream.

He didn't expect to meet Hu Yanlin again in Dongxian Mountain, just like a ridiculous reincarnation, the man ended their relationship with a slightly melancholy joke.

"How else can Prince Mingyue thank me?"

He said it as if he was not the one who robbed and looted back then.

This was the man he had loved for two years but had to resent for the rest of his life.

It's a pity that you don't want everything I can give you anymore.

If he is destined not to get it, why should he bother?I was exhausted physically and mentally, and my body was bruised and bruised.

Xiao Mingyue had a gentle appearance, but she had a ruthless heart after all, she just knelt down and blocked each other's last retreat with the most decisive gesture.

Seeing the man who was always calm and calm turn pale with fright, this kneeling was really worth it.

It's just a heart, why does it still hurt like it was crushed by him?

When the transaction was proposed at the beginning, it was more or less out of anger, but after the farewell, Xiao Mingyue took it as a joke and broke the heart, completely unaware that the other party was still sticking to this promise alone.

It wasn't until he was embraced on the throne that he truly realized how out of control this man's paranoia and arrogance had become.

"Whatever Mingyue wants, just give it to him."

Xiao Mingyue woke up from the dream, stroked her heart beating like a pounding chest, and swallowed a helpless sigh.

Even if you own the world, you still can't give me what I want.

He didn't disturb the palace people, he put on his clothes and went to bed alone, with loose hair and no shoes, he quietly walked out of the bedroom like a wandering soul, and stood on the porch to watch the night scene of falling snow in the courtyard.

The cold wind blew up the corners of his clothes, and a few flakes of white snowflakes fell on his hair, and melted in an instant, turning into small clear drops of water that stuck to the ends of his hair. Full of chill.

A tall figure stood behind him, thick fox fur wrapped his thin body, Hu Yanlin frowned, and whispered, "Why don't you even wear shoes?"

Xiao Mingyue moved her toes, only to realize that his feet were already numb and tingling from the cold after only a short while.

Why didn't I feel anything at all just now, as if my whole body was numb.

This icy ground can no longer be stepped on, Xiao Mingyue subconsciously stood on tiptoe, showing a look of helplessness like a lost child.

Hu Yanlin couldn't stand him like this the most, so he simply hugged him and wrapped his frozen feet with the hem of the fox fur.