wind and waves

Yunlang finally saw that something was wrong with him, and reached out to touch his forehead.

It's hot...he has a fever...

It turned out that it was because of burnt out, Chen Feng, Chen Feng, you are really ridiculous...

Yunlang ignored him, and only asked Yao Wang to go and have a look the next morning.

Anyway, this wasn't the first time he had a fever.

Yunlang was just surprised, his body seemed to be much weaker than before, but he didn't care too much.

******

The human body is really a very strange thing. After a few months, after enduring a lot of severe pain and getting used to it, no matter how tortured Yun Lang is, he doesn't feel so much pain anymore.

Maybe the body has become numb to this feeling.

Although there will still be bleeding and discomfort, these are not the most terrifying. What Chen Feng is most afraid of is that the pleasure hidden in the pain is slowly being amplified bit by bit.

Chen Feng was panting under Yun Lang's body, groaning once or twice from time to time.

Yun Lang taunted him while moving on top, "Chen Feng, you are so cheap. It is obviously painful, but you can still scream, ha ha."

Chen Feng grabbed the straw on the ground with both hands, and bit his lip desperately.

"Don't stop screaming." Yunlang looked at his expression and giggled, "I found that it sounds nice when you scream like that."

Yunlang's hand squeezed his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.

Moans came out one after another.

Chen Feng's eyes were loose, and tears flowed silently.

After Yunlang finished, he tidied up his clothes as usual.

He seemed to be in a good mood today, instead of leaving directly without even looking at Chen Feng as usual, he squatted down beside him.

Yunlang suddenly took his hand that was limply hanging on the ground, and stroked his swollen wrist, with unexpected concern in his tone, "Tsk, look, it's peeling off again... ..."

Chen Feng couldn't figure out whether the concern was true or not, he just gasped on the ground, speechless.

The strength he used was not strong at all, and it didn't hurt, but it was a little prickly.

Because of being in shackles for a long time, Chen Feng has become accustomed to such things as peeling...

It's been so long, he has hardly done anything to him other than rough venting, this is the first time he holds his hand, so gentle...

Chen Feng's fingers could not help but lightly shake Yun Lang's hand back.

Yunlang frowned, smiled contemptuously, and threw his hand to the ground again.

Chen Feng was not surprised, for so long, his little response would always be the disgust in his eyes...

But I still look forward to even a little bit of tenderness from him, just like the dry land is looking forward to even a drop of rain...

This way he can persuade himself to persevere...

Yunlang patted his face, "Actually, if you want to escape, there is no way out. Do you know how I escaped when I was handcuffed by Han Tie? Are you curious?"

Chen Feng didn't speak, just blinked his eyes and looked at him motionless.

Yun Lang said to himself, "If you break your own hands and feet, you can naturally get out of the shackles. How about it? Do you want to try this method?"

Chen Feng stared at Yun Lang's face, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, "Even if you don't lock me with cold iron, I can't escape."

Yunlang never dared to look into his eyes, he always felt that there was something hidden there that would soften his heart and make him give up.He didn't care what Chen Feng said, and left the dungeon on his own.

Outside the skylight, there is a gentle breeze blowing, and the willow branches have sprouted new buds, swinging back and forth with the breeze.

A few gusts of breeze brought a slender young leaf across the rusty iron bars and blew into the window.

The young leaves fluttered beside Chen Feng, exuding a faint fragrance.

Chen Feng turned his head sideways, and slowly stretched out his hand, the iron chain connected to the shackles on his wrist dragged on the ground, making a series of rubbing sounds.

He picked up the young leaf and stared at the green leaf with fascination.

I haven't seen such a fresh color for a long time. It turns out that it is already spring...

It's spring, he should be warmer...

*****

It has been half a year since the release of the reward order, and someone in Jianghu finally delivered the news of Chen Bei, and in order to invite more rewards, he personally sent the person to the door of the Jingchen faction.

Yunlang excitedly came to the gate of the mountain and opened the gate.

Standing at the door is a stout man dressed as a hunter, holding a disheveled man who has fainted in his hand, and a thick animal trap is wrapped around his left leg.

When Orion saw Yunlang, he said in a rough voice, "Your reward order says that if you bring the person in person, the reward will be doubled, will it still count?"

Yun Lang leaned against the doorway, "Of course."

Orion grabbed the man's hair and raised his face, "There is a burn scar on the left side of his face, but this man?"

A smile appeared on Yunlang's face, "Exactly!"

Orion laughed wildly, "Hahaha, I caught up with this great thing. I was originally a hunter on another mountain. I went hunting a few days ago, but I saw someone caught in my trap. , I thought about letting him go, but after a closer look, it’s not the person on your reward order! Hurry up, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand!”

Yunlang ordered the servant to bring 200 taels of gold and hand it to him.

"200 taels, more or less."

Orion Le's eyes lit up, he threw Chen Bei to the ground casually, and only reached out to catch the gold.

He took the gold and added, "It's just that my trap is for catching those wild animals on the mountain. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his leg if he gets caught. It's not my fault."

Yun Lang smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

Orion laughed a few times, took the money and left.

Yun Lang closed the mountain gate and threw Chen Bei into the dungeon, which was next door to Chen Feng.

There is only an iron fence between the two places, and they can see each other clearly.

Yun Lang ordered the servants to handcuff Chen Bei to the cross wooden frame with cold iron just like Chen Bei had tied him up before.

Yunlang didn't splash him with water, but kicked the trap on his calf viciously.

The clamp tightened a little more, and Chen Bei woke up screaming.

He looked at Yunlang fiercely in front of him.

"I said, you'd better not fall into my hands." Yunlang just smiled evilly, clapped his hands and said, "Now, everyone who should come is here, and some of you will catch up on the old days when you are free. Yes. Do you think so, Chen Feng?"

Chen Bei turned his head to look at Chen Feng who was kneeling on the ground wearing a bracelet and anklet in the cell on the other side. He still hated how Chen Feng planned to betray him to Yunlang in the previous letter, so he suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha! Who do I think this is? It seems that the second son's life is not much better than this one!"

Chen Bei looked at him neatly dressed and thought that Yun Lang had treated him kindly.

In fact, Yunlang just ordered his servants to clean and comb him every time after he was done, just so that he could look pleasing to the eye when he saw him next time.

Chen Bei provocatively said, "Yunlang, since I've fallen into your hands, there's nothing you can't say."

Chen Feng suddenly looked at Chen Bei longingly, he knew that Yun Lang had been brooding over that letter, if Chen Bei could clarify the matter of that letter, Yun Lang might not hate him as much as he does now.

But what Chen Bei said next, completely sent Chen Feng into hell.

"If it wasn't for the Second Young Master approaching you and gaining your trust, plus the credit of that letter, it would have been so easy to arrest you up the mountain? I heard that the Second Young Master asked you for his life when he went to force you to question him. It is also thanks to the Second Young Master for coming up with such a plan, but it is a pity, a pity, that in the end, the success fell short."

Chen Bei succeeded.

Chen Feng shook the iron chain on his body violently, and shouted in disbelief, "No! I didn't! It was you who changed the letter! It was you!!"

Chen Bei shot back, "What's the point of refusing to admit these little things after it's all over now? I admit everything I do, but you dare not admit it. Are you worthy to be the heir of our Jingchen faction?"

Yunlang's anger that had been silent for a long time suddenly ignited again, he slammed his palm on the iron fence, and rushed straight to Chenfeng next door.

Chenfeng looked at the approaching Yunlang, stepped back step by step, and kept saying, "It's not me! I didn't! You believe me——"

Yun Lang slapped him hard on the face, "Believe it? It's not that I never believed in you, but you, are you worthy of saying these two words to me?!"

Chen Feng was knocked down to the ground by a slap, his whole head was humming, a line of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he just repeated woodenly, "I don't have it, these three words."

"Still sophistrying!" Yun Lang pinched his face, and pressed his whole body against the wall behind him, "Chen Feng, I'm now wondering if I was too kind to you before."

Chen Feng didn't have time to think about what he meant, his pupils dilated, and he wouldn't let me pass the trial for the next few sentences, let's make up his own mind, I'm also very desperate...

The thing swelled a little in his mouth, pressed against his throat, and poked it in again and again.

Chen Feng struggled violently with his hands, Xu was used to his obedience, his sudden resistance made Yun Lang even more unhappy.

Yunlang pressed his head with one hand, grabbed his hands with the other, and threatened coldly, "If you move around again, your hands will be broken!"

But he couldn't help but struggle, the hard object in his mouth seemed to pierce his throat, he couldn't help retching, but every time he was forced back by Yunlang.

Yunlang has always kept his word.

There was a tingling pain in Chenfeng's wrist, and the crisp sound of a broken bone reached his ears.

He couldn't catch his breath, and couldn't care less about the pain. He grabbed Yunlang's clothes weakly, tears kept pouring out, and he could only falter when he wanted to beg for mercy. .

Yunlang retreated, giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Chen Feng thought it was over, but in the next second Yun Lang grabbed his head and pushed it into his mouth.

Chen Feng has never felt that the time has passed so long, and all the tortures before seem to be worth the humiliation and pain at this moment.

Yunlang finally let go of him, and he curled up on the ground in pain, coughing violently.

Yun Lang didn't feel sorry for him at all, he tore off his clothes, and pierced his body fiercely, Chen Feng didn't have the strength to resist at all, allowing Yun Lang to twitch.

Yunlang just vented his anger simply, the strength he used was out of proportion, much stronger than usual, and every time he hit, it smashed into his body like an iron rod.

Chen Feng felt that his internal organs were twisted together, he couldn't describe what kind of pain it was, his whole body twitched in pain, but he bit his lip tightly, without making a sound, the whole mouth was bleeding .

The blood between Chen Feng's legs continued to flow, and after an unknown period of time, he couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Chen Bei next to him looked at Yun Lang who was completely out of control, with a sinister smile on his mouth.I said in my heart, Yunlang, because of you, I ruined my whole life, and I want to let you taste that life is worse than death!

Yun Lang didn't know when he realized that Chen Feng had passed out, but it took him a long time to realize that his body was no longer responding.Yun Lang lost interest, straightened his clothes and stood up.

Chen Bei did not forget to add fuel and vinegar to the side, "Do you know who Chen Feng really wanted to save after all his efforts? It wasn't his brother, but his mother! The person the head really wanted to save was him, the most favored Woman, you didn't touch his real pain, how could he give in?"

Yunlang walked past him, glanced at him meaningfully, walked out of the dungeon, and walked straight to the dark room of Xuanbing.

Sure enough, there was still a woman lying in the ice room.

Yun Lang lifted the lid of the crystal coffin and carried the woman out.

The woman had an extremely beautiful face, and she must have been in the prime of her youth when she died. After leaving the icehouse, her body began to rot rapidly.

Yun Lang threw the unrecognizable corpse in his arms into the Jingchen Stove, and the firelight reflected his expressionless face.