Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Mu grabbed Wei Junyang's arm and put it on his shoulder, and with difficulty lifted the drunk boy who only knew how to laugh, and walked into the house.

Wei Junyang put his arms around his neck, pressed against his neck and face, and called his name.

"Yu Mu, Yu Mu, Yu Mu..."

His voice was still a little youthful, and it became slurred and soft due to drunkenness, making Yu Mu's back numb from shouting.

"How can there be someone who drinks like you?" Yu Mu scolded him, "If you are so drunk, you will definitely feel uncomfortable tomorrow."

"Happy... because I'm happy..." Wei Junyang touched Yu Mu's neck, and said, "You carried me like this, it reminds me that when you were in Fangyuanlin, you also carried...my...

"I didn't believe you until then, I believed you didn't want to kill me..."

Yu Mu remembered that it was the first time that Wei Junyang's favorability for him increased significantly, the limp child lay unconscious on his back, shed his usual toughness, and looked extraordinarily fragile and pitiful.

Pushing open the door, walking to the bed, putting Wei Junyang on the bed, the young man collapsed on it limply, covering his eyes with the back of his hand and smiling.

Yu Mu poured him a cup of tea and let him drink it. Wei Junyang sat up, leaned against the bed rail, and waved his hands, "I don't drink tea, it's too bitter."

He flattened his mouth like a child, "I don't want to suffer, I hate suffering."

"Drink tea to sober up." Yu Mu persuaded him, "Tomorrow can also feel better."

"Then feed me." Wei Junyang stared at the teacup in Yu Mu's hand with narrowed peach blossom eyes, then turned to the man's pale lips, "feed me with your mouth."

Yu Mu laughed.

Xin said that he didn't know whether the dog was really drunk or fake drunk, and he was quite good at bargaining.

"Okay, okay." Yu Mu poured out the tea, covered Wei Junyang's lips, and let him pass.

After feeding two cups of tea in this way, Wei Junyang pressed his shoulders, still reluctantly licking the water from his lips.

Yu Mu teased him, "Didn't you say the tea was bitter? Why are you licking me so hard now?"

Wei Junyang said inarticulately, "As long as it is you, you... feed me, I feel sweet. Even if you feed me poison... medicine, I will willingly... swallow it all."

What he said made Yu Mu feel astringent.

Yu Mu put the teacup aside, Wei Junyang pulled him by the arm and pulled him to the bed, buried his head on his shoulder and rubbed gently.

"Yu Mu..." Xu Shijiu came up, reminding Wei Junyang of the topic of the day, he asked Yu Mu anxiously, "You... think I'm dirty?"

"Ah?" Yu Mu didn't understand why he asked this question, he said, "Are you still dirty? Then I can be thrown into the trash."

He helped Wei Junyang take off the hair crown, and rubbed his soft hair, "Every day, you have to wash your clothes and shoes even if they are dirty, and you always make yourself smelly, and put them in the garden for a while in the summer." You can attract many butterflies, you can be called the most clean man I have ever seen, how can you be dirty?"

Wei Junyang analyzed Yu Mu's words with a not so clear consciousness, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, his facial features stretched out, and he laughed.

"Okay, if you say I'm not dirty, I'm just not dirty..." He read, as if speaking to Yu Mu, or to himself, "I'm not dirty, not dirty...very clean, very clean ..."

His voice gradually lowered, and finally he fell asleep and fell asleep.

After covering Wei Junyang with a quilt, Yu Mu caressed the young man's eyebrows, feeling pain again for some reason.

He intuitively felt that the "dirty" Wei Junyang said was somewhat different from the dirty he thought.

Lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep, Yu Mu asked the system: Tongzi, do you think the "dirty" Wei Junyang mentioned has something to do with his youthful experience?

He didn't know much about Wei Junyang's past.

I only know a little bit from the few words I get along with each other.

Knowing that the leader of Puritanism named Wei Tang is not a good thing, and Wei Junyang's mother also betrayed him, that's why Wei Junyang killed his father and mother at the age of 16, and the Puritanism was washed away with blood.

As for how Wei Tang treats Wei Junyang, he is not very clear.

【Well, it's related...】

Yu Mu: Can you find out about his experience?

【Um……】

Yu Mu: Tell me about it.

[This... host, do you really want to know? 】

Yu Mu could hear the difference in his tone, he asked: What's the matter, can't you say it?

【I think Wei Junyang might not want you to know. 】

Yu Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he vaguely had a bad guess. He said: What he doesn't want me to know is that he thinks I hate him. Tell me, I need to know more about him, so that I can Get Qi Yuan out of this world as soon as possible.

[Okay, then I said it...] The system first asked Yu Mu, [Do you still remember that Wei Junyang asked you to go to the Puritan church’s wine cellar to get wine a few days ago, but you were stopped by him as soon as you arrived at the door? something? 】

When he mentioned this, Yu Mu really thought of it, he said: I remember, the whole other courtyard caught fire the next day, but luckily nothing serious happened, and now it has been locked by Wei Junyang, ordering everyone not to enter.

[There is a secret room in that courtyard, which was once used by Wei Tang to torture Wei Junyang...]

After the system told Yu Mu all that Wei Junyang had experienced, Yu Mu was stunned and silent for a long time, his fists clenched tightly, and it took him a long time to suppress his voice and curse out, "Bastard!"

He didn't want to wake Wei Junyang up, so he could only suppress his emotions and try to adjust his mood.

He hadn't imagined that was something a parent would do.

He thought that what Wei Junyang experienced at most was domestic violence like Liang Xiaohan, but now the system tells him that Gouzi was raped by Wei Tang when he was so young...

brute!What a tm beast!

Before he died, in the cave, Wei Junyang said to tell him a story. He knew that the little boy in the story was Wei Junyang himself, but the other party said it very cryptically, and he didn't think about it at all. Now that he thinks about it, what Wei Junyang said Puritanism is hell.

That was hell!

It's hard to imagine how Gouzi survived by himself for so many years?

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, Yu Mu sat up, covered his nose and mouth and took a deep breath, his eyes were still red.

He thought that if it was him, he might not be able to last a year.

Wei Junyang's hand was still tugging at the hem of his clothes, and Yu Mu could see the young man with loose black hair and exquisite eyebrows leaning against his side, breathing lightly, sleeping soundly, very at ease.

Wei Junyang needed him very much.

Wei Junyang cannot do without him.

Yu Mu clearly realized this again, and felt sour and sad in his heart.

He pursed his lips, opened his red eyes, lay back beside Wei Junyang, brushed the boy's forehead hair with his hands, kissed his cold white forehead, followed by eyelids, bridge of nose, and finally stopped at his lips.

"Wei Junyang." He touched the boy's forehead, his voice was hoarse and a little choked up, "You are not dirty, you are not dirty at all, you are fine, I like you very much...I just want to be with you...

"If conditions permit, I even want to cross over earlier, and steal you from Puritanism when you were 12 years old, so as not to make you suffer, not to make you feel uncomfortable..."

When he kissed Wei Junyang's lips, tears rolled down and seeped into the corners of their lips, slightly salty.

Wei Junyang moved as if he felt something, opened his eyes in a daze, and stared blankly at the man in front of him.

He was obviously not awake yet, so he asked indiscriminately, "Why, why did you kiss me?"

Yu Mu wiped away his tears and smiled at Wei Junyang.

"Because I love you."