Man's "wife" crisis

By the time Han Xiaomo woke up again, a few more days had passed.

He was awakened by cold water drips, opened his eyes, and found that he was lying flat in a natural cave, with a gray stalactite looking up.

His whole body was sore and his limbs were weak, but the witch power in his body seemed to have been replenished, and it was sinking peacefully in his body at this moment.

Han Xiaomo moved his body, but found that his body was extremely heavy, and there seemed to be some pain in his lower body...

A strong arm stretched across his chest, making him almost breathless.

He turned his face slightly, and saw a head of dazzling red hair.

The man was sleeping soundly with one hand on him, his facial features and outlines were all familiar to him.

Although he was close in front of his eyes, he felt that the person he knew was far away from him now.

Han Xiaomo picked up the man's arm, placed it beside him, and sat up slightly.

The pain behind him immediately magnified countless times, making him frown uncontrollably.

When I touched it with my hand, I found that the buttocks were wet, and there were still mottled marks on the body, which made Han Xiaomo tremble all over.

The bastard!What did you do while you were unconscious?Even if he was Han Hansheng's previous life, he couldn't treat himself like this!

Han Xiaomo couldn't bear it anymore and raised his hand, wanting to reward that bastard with a punch, but when his hand reached the opponent, he stopped abruptly.

Facing the same face, he really couldn't do anything...

"Hmph..." The corner of the man's mouth suddenly grinned, he let out a chuckle, and slowly opened his eyes, "Hit it? Why don't you go on?"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Han Xiaomo's hand, and easily subdued Han Xiaomo with a single crutch.

"Bastard..." Han Xiaomo bit his lip, the pain in his arm and behind made him pale and ugly.

The man seemed to have noticed his discomfort, and immediately let go of his hand, but he still said unforgivingly, "You are asking for trouble!"

Han Xiaomo knew that he was no match for this person, no matter in terms of strength or ability, he was no match for him, so he could only temporarily compromise and hold back his anger.

Stared at by him with resentful eyes, the red-haired man shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "I really don't understand how you and Yuqing are the same person!"

"You're not my uncle!" Han Xiaomo retorted angrily. He seldom quarreled with others, but he just saw that Han Hansheng didn't like him. "My uncle wouldn't do such... despicable things!"

The red-haired man looked at him in amazement, seeing him guarding his naked body vigilantly, it was only then that he understood what the despicable thing he meant.

Suddenly, the man burst out laughing, the laughter was deafening.

"I'm mean?" He almost turned over without laughing, "You say I'm mean?"

"Taking advantage of others' danger, what is it if it's not despicable?" Han Xiaomo turned his head and jumped towards the stone, but his actions were all in the eyes of that person, who quickly caught him back and locked him in his arms .

"This body belongs to me. I can touch it as I like. How can this be considered despicable?" The man's hot air blew into his ears, and his sensitive skin immediately felt numb, making Han Xiaomo tremble a little.

"do not……"

"I think you should be the despicable person?" The man smirked, caressing Han Xiaomo's chest indiscriminately, and teasing his neck with the tip of his tongue from time to time, "I warned you not to use Yuqing's body casually, but How did you do it?"

Han Xiaomo didn't say anything, he gritted his teeth and took the other party's wanton hand.

"Not only did you hurt him, but you also used up all his witch power! If you weren't Yuqing's reincarnation, I would have let you die a thousand times!" The man roared, "Yuqing's body is very Poor, what you did almost killed you all!"

Han Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that Yuqing's body would be so weak.

In his opinion, although he had expended a lot of witchcraft power, it was not exhausted.

Is it because Yuqing is a primitive society?

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Han Xiaomo suddenly whispered, "I never thought it would become like that..."

The man didn't expect him to apologize, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he let go of Han Xiaomo, and then muttered, "Don't have another time, otherwise, no matter how much energy I give you, you will die .”

"Replenish... energy?" Han Xiaomo was stunned, and countless unbearable pictures flashed in his mind.

"Collecting the sun and replenishing the sun!" the man laughed, poking Han Xiaomo's buttocks, "I have spent a lot of effort these days."

Hearing this sentence, Han Xiaomo's entire face turned red.

The witches can do double cultivation, there are methods of collecting yin to supplement yang, and methods of collecting yang and supplementing yin.

The witch is yin, and the witch is yang. He was originally nothing, but he was the only person in the village who could absorb both yin and yang witch power.

That's why Han Xiaoqin was able to transfer her witch's negative witch power to him, and then let Han Hansheng absorb the witch power from him through the method of dual cultivation, and transform it into positive witch power in Han Hansheng's body.

Therefore, after they had a relationship, Han Hansheng suddenly possessed various incredible abilities.

But he has never heard of Caiyang Buyang!

"Yuqing's witch power was all supplied by me... He was not a wizard in the first place, and he didn't know much about witchcraft, but he just happened to be able to accept both yin and yang witch power." The man explained, looking at Han Xiaomo blushed, "You are exactly the same in this regard, you deserve the same soul."

"But if I do such a thing in a state of insanity...it's impossible to accept your witch power..." Han Xiaomo hurriedly turned his head away, seeing this face made him feel extremely ashamed.

"You are indeed not sober, but it doesn't mean he is not sober." The man wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled unsatisfactorily, "Of course I still like to hold Yuqing, he is much more cute than you..."

"You mean...he's awake?"

"Although it's only been a few days, he has indeed come to his senses." The man said with a smirk, "So I took the opportunity to punish him, maybe I did a little too much, and he hid in your umbrella again..."

The man jumped up from the rock and stood naked in front of Han Xiaomo, showing no shame at all.

While putting on his clothes, he said, "So in order to recover Yuqing sooner, I think I'll help you go back to the future. I don't want Yuqing's body to be damaged by you a second time."

"Do you...do you love him?" Han Xiaomo asked suddenly, feeling a little envious and looking forward to it.

He was envious of Yuqing, who was valued so much by Han Hansheng in his previous life, and he expected the man to answer yes, which meant that they were destined by fate in their previous life.

This fate allows them to come together hand in hand even if they have crossed time and space.

"Love?" The red-haired man raised his eyebrows, showing a mocking expression, "How could I fall in love with someone who won't live to be 30 years old? Don't get me wrong, Yuqing is just one of the few toys I have. "

This sentence chilled Han Xiaomo's heart.

Seeing that the other party was so annoyed that he had hurt Yu Qing, he originally thought that Yu Qing was very important to this person.

But unexpectedly, it turned out that the other party just regarded the self in the previous life as a toy, and hadn't played with it enough, so he was reluctant to break it...

Sure enough, their family Han Hansheng is better!This vile man doesn't look like Han Hansheng at all, he must have made a mistake somewhere!

Han Xiaomo put on the fur apron and walked out of the cave without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, the man couldn't help shouting angrily, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to my time and space." Han Xiaomo replied coldly, "I must find Zhu Jiuyin's fangs, let me go back with my uncle!"

"How are you going to go? It's a hundred and eight thousand miles away from here. When you get there, you might be on the verge of death."

"Then I'll go over there and try!" Han Xiaomo replied stubbornly. He knew that this man could actually take him to Zhu Jiuyin's tribe, but he didn't want to ask him.

"Are you angry for what I just said?" The man sensed Han Xiaomo's emotions, walked up to Han Xiaomo, pulled up a strand of long hair, and curled it around his fingertips, "You said that you were a toy in the previous life, and you are so unreasonable." Happy? Then what does that uncle of yours think of you?"

"..." Han Xiaomo gritted his teeth and frowned.

He doesn't know what Han Hansheng thinks of himself, not a toy, but not a lover... Maybe, he just regards himself as a nephew, a nephew who has no blood relationship.

But this is not as good as Yuqing. At least Han Hansheng has no interest in him at all. Would sleep with him, always apologize to him afterwards, as if what they did was always wrong.

Han Hansheng's gentleness is sometimes a sharp edge that hurts others. He would rather Han Hansheng be as straightforward as the one in front of him, and let him give up earlier.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaomo's heart became even more desolate, a tear of grievance rolled in his eyes, and finally slipped down his cheek.

"Uh...hey, you...don't cry!" Seeing Han Xiaomo's tears, the man panicked and hurried forward, trying to wipe away Han Xiaomo's tears.

But Han Xiaomo just opened his arm coldly, "Don't touch me!"

At the same time, there were two more tears on his face...

The man was slightly startled, he didn't know why, as if he was punched hard by someone suddenly.

He has never seen Yuqing show such an expression before. Yuqing always faces him coldly and indifferently, making people feel that he has never looked at him directly, even when he is hugged and kissed by him. .

Are these tears... are shed for that own reincarnation?

The man couldn't help stretching out his hand to Han Xiaomo again, but suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his eyes... became pitch black!

At the same time, he also heard another soul imprisoned in his body roaring angrily at him.

"Hehe... I really can't do anything about you!" He smiled, closed his eyes, stepped forward, and leaned his head on Han Xiaomo's shoulder, "Then leave it to you..."