man of god

Chapter 53 - "Self-inflicted"

Being pinched by Sha, Lie Yan's force on Sha's neck seemed to be weakening. Seeing Sha's face turn towards the ashes of the wall, Lie Yan finally withdrew his strength before Sha died.

Sha, who had gained the power to breathe in an instant, couldn't help sucking up the oxygen greedily, while naturally not forgetting to send a mocking look at Lie Yan, Sha sneered with some difficulty: "How long do you plan to stay?"

"You tricked me, and I can kill you a thousand times for this one reason alone." Lie Yan's hand still hasn't moved away from Sha's neck, and the half-supported posture allows Lie Yan to look condescendingly at the gate of life that he has seized. The cunning man can also see other scenes besides the red mark on his neck.

For example, the little crimson hickey marks on the shoulder and collarbone seemed to remind the person concerned of the madness he had experienced last night.

Sha was not afraid of death, and replied with a smile that had nothing to do with "friendliness": "You let go of your hand just now, and you didn't kill me, not once, and never in the future."

Lie Yan was not very happy with the certainty and complacency in this man's voice, but it was just unhappy, and it was rare that he didn't have any real intention to kill someone.

"You're right, I really don't have the urge to kill you." Lie Yan slowly sat up and opened the distance between him and Sha. When he pulled away from Sha's body, he also clearly saw the person lying on the bed. A limp man like a clay figurine.

This man, who is much healthier than the average magician, can only be described by the word "tragic", so that Lie Yan's eyes trembled slightly when they touched the emotion-colored spots on Sha's body. trembling.

While Lie Yan was looking at Sha who had been tossed by him, Sha also saw clearly for the first time what his poor body had gone through. What good things can you expect a irrational person to do?Lie Yan almost killed someone last night.

When he saw the "bad marks" almost all over his body, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help getting angry, not to mention that Sha had never been a good-tempered man.

"Hehe, should I be grateful to Dade?" Holding his body with his hands, Sha sat up with difficulty. Sha leaned on the pillow to maintain the balance of his upper body. Lie Yan's pair of dark golden pupils also looked at his body, which made his face even more ugly.

"Why, are you admiring your own masterpiece?" Sha Buwu said mockingly.

His gaze was slowly withdrawn from Sha's body, and Lie Yan had a cold poker face: "Yes." The blunt answer made Sha's face turn green.

"It's not a big deal for you to take advantage of me." Lie Yan glanced at the man, then walked off the bed, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on, found a windbreaker in the closet, and put it on. After getting dressed, Lie Yan turned his head, just in time to see Sha also getting off the bed.

It’s just that compared with Lie Yan, who is free to move, Sha still looks a little weak. His feet are already standing on the ground, but he has to use his hands to hold the head of the bed. Looking from behind, Sha’s back is still covered with some kisses. Scars, and a painfully red and swollen part down the lower back.

"We usually call it 'self-inflicted', you should remember this word well." While piercing the sand twice on the mouth, Lie Yan strode over to pick up the torn black robe from the ground and barely wrapped it in the sand up.

"What are you doing?" Shake didn't expect that this guy would kindly "dress" him.

Lie Yan didn't make a sound. After wrapping Sha in his torn black robe, he hugged him up, and left the bedroom without saying a word. Sha looked a little sullen, and his face was already ugly. It will look even worse.

"You want to throw my body away, at least let me wash it!" Before he finished speaking, Sha was held in his arms by the flames, and the wide cloak blocked the sun that could burn people's skin and the dust flying all over the sky.