Yin Hong

The hull swayed slowly, and the sea wind blew on the sails, making a drumming sound.The sea temperature in this season is really not pleasant. The sailors were all shivering from the cold, and had to stand up and find work by themselves, so that they could sweat more.

When Yawen woke up, Sancel was sitting at the table and didn't know what he was studying, his hands were hanging on his lap, his shoulders were loose, he was wearing a warm long coat, and his feet were crossed. Stacked together, dangling slightly under the chair.It was rare to see him like this, so Yawen just lay on the bed and looked at him for a while.

After being knocked out and then woke up, perhaps because he had expected it, he was not unhappy.This is an extremely terrifying thing, and he also understood the meaning of Andre's previous words, just like the animals in the forest are used to the jungle and the existence of natural enemies, so they try their best to adapt to themselves Survival environment - Yawen is not quite sure whether his current reaction is a habit or an adaptation, anyway, neither is a good thing.

Sancer quickly turned his head and saw Yawen who was awake. His eyes froze for a moment, as if embarrassed or guilty, but he pushed the chair away and walked to the bed, waiting carefully for Yawen to speak.

"You should have expected that I would want to beat you when I woke up, right?" Yawen asked with a smile as if in order not to disappoint him.

Sancer took a small step back and nodded modestly.

Yawen lifted the quilt on his body, put on the coat placed on the bed, turned around and waved his hand and punched Sancerre on the face, knocking him to the ground, "Then you still dare to stay in the room For me to relieve my anger?"

Unprepared at all, Sancer fell backwards and hit the ground hard on his back. The pain from his face made him subconsciously stretch out the back of his hand and gently touch his face, grinning in pain. .

"I won't hurt you, get up." Yawen raised his chin.He was indeed not angry, but he took it for granted that this punch should be punched, and he couldn't let this brazen little pirate leader take so much advantage.

"It hurts." Sancer sat on the ground and moved back a little, looking up at Yawen with aggrieved eyes, "You hit hard."

Yawen rubbed his knuckles twice, and stretched out his hand to Sancerre.

Sancel grabbed Yawen's hand with his mouth curled up, and was pulled up from the ground at once, and crashed into Yawen's arms.Yawen pushed him onto the bed, straightened the collar of his coat that he hadn't tidied up in a hurry, and asked, "How did you bring me here?"

"I carried it on my back." Sancer sat up, bent his fingers and lightly touched Yawen's thigh, "I said I would carry you on my back...... Is your leg healed?"

"Thanks to you, it was completely recovered one day a month ago." Yawen grabbed his hand that was sweeping on his thigh, raised his arm, and looked down at his overly handsome face , "You just brought me out like this, except for Andre who can guess the reason, what do you plan to make other people think?"

"I left them a letter." Sancer was held by his arm, and could only be forced to maintain this awkward posture, "I told them that I will take you away for a while, not long, not more than three weeks ...really, I swear."

"Are you telling the truth like this?" Yawen raised his other hand and rubbed his chin, looking at him with idiot eyes, "Your behavior will only reduce your impression in my parents' hearts, and will also To make Albert hate you even more, I don’t want to be hunted down by my father with a knife, or fight with my brother at sea, you’d better stay away from my house in the future.”

"No." Sancel said with a smile.His smile returned to the original weird state, and his eyes were full of waves, "I will find a way to make them like me again."

"Whatever you want," Yawen let go, and pushed him back on the bed again, "As long as it doesn't hurt them, it's none of my business. Make it clear, get me out this time, What are you going to do again?"

"I don't plan to do anything." Sancel lay on the bed shaking his legs, and after shaking for a while, he climbed onto Yawen's body, hooked Yawen's waist with his ankles, and pulled him closer, "I forgot last time Take away the chart of the two islands, and come back this time to get... When I saw you, I wanted to take you away with me again."

"Do whatever you want, be indifferent, it's really like what you often do." Yawen followed his movements and propped himself on the bed with one hand, looking down at Sancerre from above, "Are you really not aware of danger at all?"

"Danger?" Sancer raised his chin, and slowly approached Yawen who was approaching him at the same time, "What danger?"

Yawen bowed his head and kissed Sancerre's lips deeply. He didn't go deep this time, just like a close-to-face kiss between relatives, and he left him after rubbing a few times, "I don't think You're ready to tell me."

"Why?" Sancer frowned, raised his head and rubbed against his chin reluctantly, until Yawen moved up and left, and then put away his thoughts with great reluctance, "I I can tell you anytime."

Yawen stared at those beautiful eyes quietly for a while, not sure whether he should continue talking, to be honest, he didn't really want to destroy the delicate relationship between him and Sancerre, just It's like he will never be willing to give up the skills he relies on to survive.But when he realized the color and confusion in Sancerre's eyes, he could only make a decision, "Flores Mohola. Is that the name?"

Sancerre's swaying body suddenly froze, and in the next second, he suddenly grabbed Yawen's collar fiercely, sat up and leaned forward, and pushed Yawen down hard on the ground. .As far as Yawen could see, his pupils were trembling violently, like a mirror smashed by a hard and sharp stone, his expression could not be said to be angry, but it showed disbelief and panic, " You knew already?"

Yawen looked at him without speaking.He cared more about Sancerre's current state than the question Sancerre was asking, and his thoughts seemed to return to that day in the cave on the island, when Sancer was wielding his weapon irrationally and frantically, Also as excited as now.

"Yawen..." Sancer's breathing became extremely irregular, exhaling long and short, like a wounded person suffering great pain, his eye sockets became red and moist Get up, as if tears will pour out like a torrential rain in the next second, "Don't investigate...don't investigate...don't know about the past, don't go.... ..I beg you."

Alvin still didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to cover Sancerre's eye socket, and touched his lower eyelid with the pad of his thumb. The salty and sticky liquid quickly wet Alvin's finger, but Sancerre just shed a tear They didn't even fall out, and looked at Yawen persistently with pleading eyes.

"I'll tell you what you want to know, as long as it's what you want to hear." Sancer raised a hand and grabbed Yawen's hand that was caressing his face, "Stop looking up... ..."

Yawen sighed softly, held his wrist with his backhand, and asked, "Why don't you check it out, and then listen to your lies?"

Sancer stared blankly at Yawen's gentle and calm gaze, and the fear in his eyes gradually receded, away from his emotions like a receding tide.His body collapsed heavily, as if all his strength was drained in an instant, he fell on Yawen, with his arms around Yawen's back, unable to answer this question.

"Why did you think I didn't force you to confess to me for so long?" Yawen said softly, "To be honest, we have been together for less than a month. I don't have any reason to believe you."

"I won't hurt you." Sancer buried his face in the jacket he hadn't had time to button up, and answered him in a muffled voice, "Really."

"Albert is quite right, you are too dangerous." Yawen sat up and supported Sancerre's waist with one hand to prevent him from falling down, "Although I don't know the specific reason, but you did not control it One's own abilities—in every sense."

Didn't hear Sancerre's reaction, Yawen continued: "I will stay with you for three weeks, as long as you don't point me with a knife again, then during this period of time, I won't ask any more questions about this matter." It's just that you must understand that I will never forget the few wounds you left on my body. "

Sancer let go and looked at him slightly sideways.

"If you give me a strong enough reason in the future, or someday in the future, you plan to give up your life." Yawen looked at his eyes that were only a few inches away from him, slowly and seriously Said, "I will definitely kill you with my own hands."

Sancer's lips moved, and finally he said: "No one can kill me..."

"Except for me." Yawen interrupted him, "I will always find a way to deal with you. By the way, I can also prepare a good enough place for you to build a grave. The small jungle near my house is a good choice. The vegetation Lush, floral and captivating."

Sancel laughed loudly.He looked at Yawen with obsessive eyes, rubbing the tip of his nose against Yawen's cheek, his expression relieved.

"Before then, you have to preserve your life, which is full of sins and you don't even value it. With your proud character, you definitely don't want to be ruined on the gallows like your group of similar people." Yawen pushed him away and stood up, the gentle and indifferent smile of the past appeared on his face again, "You owe me so much, if you don't pay it back, one day, I will bury you and go to fate end."

☆、Chapter 040