The right way to bend straight men

As soon as the owner's voice fell, a group of martial arts decent behind him raised their weapons one after another, and everyone looked at him with hostility.

"That's right! Eliminate the traitors!"

"If you are sensible, tell me all the organs of the Demon Cult!"

"Otherwise, the criminal law will serve you!"

Liang Huan watched this scene quietly, with a glint of darkness in his eyes, he looked at the owner of the villa, and silently called out, "Master."

The owner's eyes were puzzled for a moment, Liang Huan closed his eyes and gave a wry smile.

What the hell is he shouting about?This is not his master.

"Okay, you guys come." Liang Huan opened his eyes, his cold face was expressionless.

The owner of the villa took one last look at him, and said sadly, "An unrepentant bastard!"

Even though his strength was almost exhausted, these mortals would not be Liang Huan's opponents, it's just that he didn't kill them, he just took away their ability to move and abolished their martial arts.

The melee continued for a long time, and finally Liang Huan heard a gust of wind behind him. He turned his head to resist, but suddenly opened his eyes wide and froze on the spot.

The familiar Taoist method attacked him, and the person who issued the exercise was even more familiar with his face. Liang Huan was in a trance for a while, and missed the best time to dodge.

Liang Yizhen's face was right in front of his eyes.

In the end, Liang Huan suddenly saw a figure, unrealistically making him think he was hallucinating, and he stared blankly in that direction.

With a pale and handsome face, and a toga full of black flames all over his body, he has seen the figure countless times in his mind.The man did not have the wanton smile in the past, and now he was looking at him expressionlessly, Liang Huan could even detect the indifference and struggle in his eyes.

struggle?Liang Huan was in a daze, what was he struggling with?

Taoism is close at hand, he might not be able to avoid it, Liang Huan coughed lightly, waiting for the pain to strike.

The gust of wind blew across his face, bringing a pain that didn't seem to exist. Liang Huan was slightly stunned. Seeing that Taoism suddenly disappeared, Liang Yizhen's face twisted in front of him. From his heart, a hand slowly pulled away. Going back, blood splashed immediately, a few drops stained Liang Huan's face.

He looked at the black figure in silence, passing through the fallen body of Liang Yizhen, and the black flames that soared into the sky swept away around him, and those who were standing or lying down all let out a sigh of relief. Screaming, finally reduced to ashes under the engulfment of black flames.

The man walked towards him with a smile on his face, surrounded by Hei Yan's body, but it was cold and without warmth.

Cold fingertips brushed Liang Huan's cheek, wiping away the blood stain, "You are still so... stupid."

Liang Huan's expression did not change, he lowered his eyelids, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's the matter? Are you too surprised to see me?" Mo Buren chuckled.

"Can you have your own body?"

"it's OK now."

"Then why did you do that in Yujian Villa just now?"

Mo Buren's smile froze slightly, he glanced at Liang Huan's cold expression, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly, "Of course it's because——I am willing."

Liang Huan looked at him coldly, but before he could say a word, Mo Buren suddenly slid down against him, Liang Huan reflexively supported him, Mo Buren let out a muffled laugh, and leaned against Liang Huan's ear. He sighed, "You are still...too soft-hearted."

Liang Huan looked at the spiritual power passing by the hands of the two, "What are you doing?"

Mo Buren raised his eyebrows, "You were seriously injured."

"You too."

"Ah, is Huanhuan caring about me?" Mo Buren said pleasantly.

"..."

Liang Huan did not stop the transmission of Mo Buren's spiritual power. He felt that Mo Buren's breathing was gradually becoming weaker. Finally, the transmission of spiritual power was cut off. Mo Buren snorted. Even though he didn't see any blood, Liang Huan could smell the smell of blood radiated from him.

"Are you bleeding?"

"Where?" Mo Buren smiled casually, "Is it too close to the villa, you smell those people?"

As soon as this point was mentioned, Liang Huan's expression turned cold. Mo Buren touched his eyes, and the smile on his lips froze slightly. In the end, he hugged Liang Huan's waist recklessly, "Anyway, I'm leaving now because of you." There's no way out, you can't abandon me!"

Liang Huan laughed, very lightly, but it made Mo Buren feel a coldness. This was different from the usual joking sneer. He lowered his eyelids to hide the pain that was welling up in his heart.

Mo Buren raised his face and said with a playful smile: "Huanhuan, you don't really want to abandon me, do you?"

The eyes that looked at Liang Huan were extremely serious and focused.

"How could it be?" Liang Huan said calmly, he raised his arm abruptly, he was stunned for a while, and saw himself being hugged by Liang Huan, and it was in the way of a princess.

Liang Huan walked very steadily, and everyone could only see his white and smooth chin. He leaned on Liang Huan's chest and listened to his heartbeat, and murmured: "Huanhuan, you are so kind to me..."

As if Liang Huan didn't hear him, he walked past the almost empty gate of the villa, and finally stopped beside the owner's body for a moment, then continued to leave.

Liang Huan carried Mo Buren to the inn, and everyone stared at them with strange eyes along the way, but Liang Huan didn't care, and it was even less likely that Mo Buren would care.

Mo Buren was indeed out of strength. He was carried to the bed by Liang Huan. Seeing Liang Huan turned around and wanted to leave, he immediately hugged his waist from behind, "No! You can't go!"

Liang Huan froze, "Let go."

"Don't let it go!"

Liang Huan was silent for a moment, "I tell you to let go."

Mo Buren could hear the coldness in his tone, and a layer of bitterness could not help covering the face hidden behind his back, but he hugged him harder, "I don't want it!"

"You're still lying to me."

Mo Buren was stunned, "What?"

"Water Xuanzhu lied to me?"

"..."

"You want it yourself, right? What about what you told me at the beginning? It's not true, right?" Liang Huan didn't give Mo Buren a chance to explain, "Even if some of it is true, it's not all true. "

"……Um."

"You've been lying to me since the beginning."

Mo Buren lowered his head and acquiesced.

Liang Huan chuckled lightly, his brows and eyes were cold, "Then why are you lying to me now?"

Mo Buren raised his head, his eyes blank, "What do you mean?"

Liang Huan paused for a moment, his voice was soft but with a strange coldness: "Didn't you wish me to die at that moment?"

Mo Buren's arm around his waist stiffened instantly.

Mo Buren didn't even feel Liang Huan waving his hand away, he stared blankly at Liang Huan walking out of the room, the door was closed with a bang, and he could no longer see Liang Huan's figure.

——At that moment, didn’t you wish me to die?

Mo Buren closed his eyes, the sudden severe pain in his heart overwhelmed him, it shouldn't be like this, he didn't!He didn't!

really not?

Mo Buren's body trembled, and he remembered again, what was he thinking in the moment he saw Liang Yizhen attacking Liang Huan?During those few seconds of struggling, he could feel that he was split into two halves, one half was clamoring for him not to move, while the other half was frantically telling him that if he didn't make a move, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Obviously he is a person who does whatever he wants, but now he is living in such pain.

Mo Buren was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly got up from the bed, wanting to chase after Liang Huan, but his weak legs could not support his body, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment, the coolness of the floor penetrated from his legs In the bones, it made his heart throb and ache.

"I'm sorry...I didn't want to...I'm sorry..."