Love him and endure the cold

It can be used, do you think I still don't know?You are no longer the kind Yier you were back then!Wu Yan, serve me obediently, I will treat you better when I am happy, if you are not obedient, don't blame me for being ruthless to you! "

Wuyan was a little tired and didn't want to explain anything.It is useless to say anything now, but he believes that one day Han Jingxiao's misunderstanding and hatred towards him will disappear...

Suddenly there was severe pain in his wrist, and he frowned speechlessly.Han Jingxiao pressed his hand against the pillow with all his strength.

"Ah..." Wu Yan couldn't help crying out in pain.

Han Jingxiao had already bit her own heart.

"I've always wanted to know if you have a heart! In fact, I really want to just bite off the flesh of your heart one by one, and then see if your heart is there. Tell me, should I do this?" Woolen cloth?"

Without giving Wu Yan a chance to answer, Han Jingxiao had already bit down on the flesh, and Wu Yan arched his body in pain.Han Jingxiao's mouth was filled with the taste of fresh blood, and he tore off a small piece of flesh with merciless force.

Wu Yan had already lost his strength, and at this moment he was even more powerless to resist the severe pain, and he was almost unable to slow down the breath, he gasped violently.

"Does it hurt? Hehe, it hurts me too, when you choose someone else, when you are my enemy, when you kill my mother, I also hurt!"

Wu Yan smiled miserably, what about me... Who should I ask to settle the wounds I have suffered for so many years...

"It's just the beginning now, don't let me pass out, that would be too boring."

Han Jingxiao stood up while speaking, took out a porcelain bottle from a cabinet on one side and poured a pill into his mouth, then pressed silent, and passed the medicine over.

Corpse Gu pill?Wu Yan opened his eyes.

"Well, you are indeed the young master of Yunfu. It seems that you already know what it is. Don't worry, as long as you are obedient and don't leave me, this medicine will not kill you. Dying, he'll keep your mind sane too, I don't like working with unresponsive wood."

Han Jingxiao smiled evilly and pulled Wu Yan up.

Standing up suddenly, Han Jingxiao had already pierced into Wu Yan's body, Wu Yan was suddenly pulled by Han Jingxiao, and his body fell to sit on him. Such a double force made Han Jingxiao's desire go straight to the end.The severe pain caused Wu Yan's eyes to turn black, but his mind was always clear.

Wu Yan yelled in a low voice, and immediately the tip of his nose smelled the smell of blood.

Han Jingxiao seemed to be even more excited, let Wu Yan's upper body lean on his body, raised his legs around his waist, tightly clamped his waist, and started to move.

Speechless and powerless, he swayed with his movements. In fact, the pain in his body was still tolerable. The bursts of pain gradually became numb, and he laughed at himself speechlessly.

I actually still have a reaction in this situation...

Is it true that when I no longer subconsciously reject Han Jingxiao in my heart, I have no power to resist him at all?

Just smelling his familiar smell will make my heart sore and ache.

Wordless desire also gradually raised his head, and Han Jingxiao suddenly grabbed it.

"Sure enough, it's a toy with great potential. You can still react under such circumstances? Should I be happy? Compared to when I was in Cold Cloud Valley more than a year ago, should I be grateful to God?" Han Jingxiao was even more grateful anger.

At the beginning, I wanted to get back together with him so humblely, but no matter how hard I tried, he didn't respond. Now I treat him so rudely, but he responds to himself!Hahahaha, this is really a kind of irony!

Wuyan, Wuyan, you are so kind, you can really drive people to lose their minds!

Desire was still placed in Wu Yan's body like this, Han Jingxiao sat up on his knees and pushed Wu Yan against the wall.Han Jingxiao's breathing became more and more heavy, and he broke Wu Yan's leg vigorously, Wu Yan raised his head, and felt a sharp pain, as if he heard the sound of bones breaking, his left leg was already broken.

Wu Yan closed his eyes, maybe he wouldn't be satisfied if he didn't torment himself with bruises all over his body...

As if he didn't think he was refreshing enough, Han Jingxiao stood up, left Wu Yan still on the bed, and suddenly pulled him to the edge of the bed and turned over.

Being stabbed again, lying on the bed powerlessly, Han Jingxiao squinted his eyes and looked at Wuyan's smooth back, suddenly felt a little annoying, and took the hosta that fell aside, Han Jingxiao groaned in Wuyan again and again. There were bloodstains on his back.Those scars were all deep into the bone, and Wu Yan bit his lower lip tightly.

"Look, how beautiful is it? I like this kind of wrecked thing now! Wuyan, be good, don't hold back your voice, call out and let me listen!"

In fact, Wu Yan was so exhausted that he couldn't even make a sound. During this period of time, his body was already at the end of its strength, and the corpse Gu pill that Han Jingxiao just gave him made his body extremely bad. It seemed that he couldn't open his eyes, only the sliver of clarity in his mind was holding him back from passing out.

211. Hate?don't hate...

Han Jingxiao looked at Wu Yan who went crazy and constantly pleaded on his body, and suddenly pulled Wu Yan's hair, Han Jingxiao saw that Wu Yan was pulled up weakly and raised his neck.

Although he was embarrassed, this person's hair was still so smooth, holding it in his hand was like scooping up water.After being slightly absent-minded, Han Jingxiao just pulled his hair and pulled his head to her chest.

"Say, say you love me. I heard you say it before, when you were in a trance! Don't tell me I'm dreaming!"

A thin voice overflowed from his speechless throat. He really wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't pronounce an accurate sound.The burning pain in the back made me feel speechless, so many wounds were neutralizing each other, how could I still feel the pain?

After waking up, Han Jingxiao obviously had amazing physical strength. He pestered Wu Yan to ask for it again and again, and his body was covered in blood from the torment. Han Jingxiao finally hugged Wu Yan with satisfaction, and lay down beside him.

This feeling is a bit strange, obviously it's just to vent, but his heart is inexplicably satisfied.This is a feeling that is absolutely impossible to get from Wang Yunhui's body. This feeling is stronger than five years ago, because there are too many complicated emotions mixed in it.

Han Jingxiao closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, got up and left, but Yi Hen sneaked in after he left.When he entered here today, he predicted that one day Han Jingxiao would settle accounts with him.

"Are you okay?" Yi Hen frowned and looked at the bloody figure curled up on the stone bed.

How could Ye Zun become so cruel?Even if he likes to kill people now, it is because he has been stimulated by a bad relationship, but is it really necessary to be so ruthless when facing the person he loves?

Wu Yan was not actually in a coma, he couldn't speak, but tried his best to turn his body to show that he was fine.

"Let me deal with it for you." After saying that, Yi Hen walked forward, his whole body was covered in injuries, he frowned, and for a while he couldn't figure out where to start first.

Wu Yan really wanted him to stop, and if Han Jingxiao came back and found out that he had been healed, he would definitely be even angrier.

After thinking for a while, Yi Hen took out a pill from his arms and put it into Wu Yan's mouth. Wu Yan suddenly felt much more energetic, at least he could speak out.Medicine is good medicine, and it contains precious medicinal materials.

"Thank you...but don't bother...I'm fine..." Wu Yan sat up.

Yi Hen looked at the scars all over his body, and sighed with some regret.

"Actually, I know that you didn't kill the lord's mother."

Wu Yan was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, the Lord will figure it out one day."

Without saying a word, he didn't doubt it.

"Finally, I want to ask, do you hate him?" Yi Hen looked at Wu Yan seriously, and Wu Yan knew at this moment that this is a loyal subordinate, and Han Jingxiao is lucky to have such a person by his side.

Silently, he tried his best to smile.

"Hate? No, I don't want to..." Wu Yan finally understood something vaguely, yes, he would no longer be resentful, but the irony is that he didn't think about this problem until this moment...

Yi Hen also had a smile on his face when he heard this answer, this may be the first time he has laughed since he was a child.

"Go to sleep... I won't bother you anymore. The Lord is angry and I have to follow up. In fact, there is nothing to hide from the Lord. I know that he just deliberately allowed me to come in to see you. In fact, the Lord is also afraid of you. Something happened, as long as there is still a little affection in his heart, I think you will all be reunited one day."

Wu Yan nodded and thanked.

After Yihen left, Wuyan lay down, and the blood from the wound on his body gradually stopped.He closed his eyes.

Although you can't go back to Yunfu to soak in the medicinal materials, Juechenjian's mentality itself has the ability of self-recovery. Wuyan silently stimulates the mentality. Although there is not much internal energy in the body that can be mobilized, it is slowly recovering among.

Shu Yishen and the three of them returned to Yun Mansion, but they did not bring Wu Yan back, Xi Yuan sighed, he had already guessed that there would be such a result.

He understands Wu Yan's character, this person always likes to push himself in a violent way.This time, he might as well go all out.

Mo Ziyi watched the white jade flute under the moonlight all night.There used to be a pair of flutes, and his own was still intact, but the one given to Han Jingxiao was broken. Although he re-glued the flute, it was impossible to completely eliminate the traces on it.

It's just that my desire to be a couple with him at the beginning was no match for him and Han Jingxiao's predestined fate...

Standing in the courtyard like this, Mo Ziyi didn't slowly hang down until the sky turned white.