The right way to bend straight men

Because of Mo Buren's suppression, Liang Huan couldn't move, and couldn't even retract his sword.But Mo Buren didn't care about his injury at all, he just stared closely at Liang Huan's eyes, as if he wanted to get an answer from it.

"Why?" He looked like he was simply puzzled, but Liang Huan did not ignore the dark tide surging in his eyes.

"Let go of me first, I'll help you stop the bleeding—"

"Tell me why." Mo Buren interrupted him rudely, and the arm that hugged Liang Huan increased his strength. Liang Huan could feel the thicker smell of blood. He frowned, and tried to loosen his grip on the hilt of the sword. .

But Mo Buren grabbed his hand, "Don't you want to kill me?" He forced a sudden force through Liang Huan's hand, and with a snort, Mo Buren's face turned pale again.

Torturing himself like this, even if his cultivation base is high, he may not be able to bear it, not to mention that Liang Huan's sword is specially designed to kill demons.

Liang Huan was annoyed, he circulated the golden core in his body to break through Mo Buren's mental barrier, and while the other party was in a trance, he pushed away suddenly, maybe because of too much force, Liang Huan took a few steps back with the sword, and Mo Buren leaned on him in embarrassment. On the sword, three points of his sword have been buried in the ground.

Liang Huan's face was cold, but a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

It was too easy to break through Mo Buren's mental barrier just now, and the other party seemed to have no defense at all.

"Hahahaha!" Just as Liang Huan frowned and remained silent, Mo Buren laughed out loud, arrogantly, but the sadness hidden in it made Liang Huan purse his lips.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you just treat me like this..." Mo Buren tilted his head, his drooping hair blocked his expression, and whispered as if talking to himself.

Liang Huan's heart moved, and the memories of the past disappeared in a flash. He couldn't help closing his eyes. He couldn't bear the soft pain that was touched in his heart.

After all, Mo Buren is right now.

Thinking of this, Liang Huan turned to Liang Yizhen, "Master Lingshan, can you please put this matter aside for the sake of saving Daojun this time, and I will give you an explanation."

Liang Yizhen thought for a moment, then nodded.

He also saw that the relationship between Liang Huan and Mo Buren was not simple, and it would be useless to entangle him any more at this time. Besides-this person always gave him a familiar feeling and was very credible.

"Alright, I hope you will keep your promise," Liang Yizhen said in a deep voice, and when he caught sight of Mo Buren, he kindly said, "Proceed with caution."

After Liang Yizhen left, Liang Huan came to Mo Buren's side, and he knelt down to check the injury on Mo Buren's abdomen.

According to Mo Buren's own skill, these injuries were nothing at all, but Liang Huan's sword energy made the wounds unable to heal on their own.Liang Huan stretched out his hand and put it on the wound, and the white sword energy was slowly absorbed into his sleeve, and then Liang Huan looked at the wound again, but found that nothing had changed.

Mo Buren kept silent all the time, and did not stop Liang Huan's movements.

"What are you doing?" Liang Huan also saw that it was his own problem, "Are you deliberately torturing yourself?"

Mo Buren didn't speak, and turned his head away from looking at Liang Huan.

If he didn't know that the one in front of him was the Demon Lord of Jialing who was screaming for beating and killing, Liang Huan would almost have thought it was his own troubled child.

He sighed, "Hurry up, do you want me to move you back?"

After a long silence, Mo Buren finally spoke, but he still asked the same question, "Why?"

"what?"

"Why are you killing me?"

"It's what you look like," Liang Huan stroked his forehead and sighed softly, "I thought—"

"Do you think I'm going to kill you?" Mo Buren opened his eyes wide as if he couldn't believe it. Seeing that Liang Huan was silent and acquiescing, he couldn't help laughing at himself, "You still don't know how I treat you?"

Liang Huan's eyes went up and down several times, but his heart, which was supposed to be calm, became turbulent again because of everyone's sarcasm. He couldn't control the anger in his heart, and there was a bit of sarcasm in his mouth.

"Not always."

Mo Buren heard Liang Huan's words and wanted to grab his hand, but was dodged.

"What do you mean?"

But Liang Huan had already sensed that his mood was not right, he took a few steps back, and calmly said: "It's nothing interesting, it's my fault, I'll apologize when you recover."

That sarcastic sentence was like an auditory hallucination, and Liang Huan instantly changed back to his invulnerable and indifferent appearance.

Mo Buren was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He endured it a few times, but he still couldn't help coughing hard. Liang Huan turned his eyes sideways at the look of coughing up half his life.

"You're just standing there?" Mo Buren leaned weakly on the sword, the frustration between his brows and eyes put him in a weak posture, "I won't ask, and you don't want to go, is that okay?"

Liang Huan looked at him for a while, then stepped forward, grabbed Mo Buren's waist, Mo Buren was stunned for a moment, and the next second his knees were lifted by a pair of powerful arms. This is——

"Don't move around." Liang Huan noticed Mo Buren's movements and said in a low voice.

But this posture...

Mo Buren leaned against Liang Huan's arms in shame, his face was a little stiff, and it took a long time to calm down, but the back of his ears was filled with red, and he couldn't help cursing himself inwardly, it's really useless!The dignified... the dignified Jialing Demon Lord was, unexpectedly...

But this is so close to Liang Huan, Mo Buren can almost feel the faint breathing on his neck, making his heart itchy, as if a feather is slowly scratching his heart, feeling the heartbeat Almost jumped out of the chest.

He couldn't remember at all why he was still sad about the problem just now.

This is the second hug, Liang Huan said that he is actually used to it.

Until he carried Mo Buren back to his current residence, Mo Buren didn't make a sound again.Although I was surprised that Mo Buren would be so obedient, isn't this a good thing.Liang Huan stood by the bed and put Mo Buren down.

"You take a good rest."

Seeing Liang Huan turned around to leave, Mo Buren immediately became anxious, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to see if the rice is ready."

"You still eat five grains?" Mo Buren was surprised.

Liang Huan glanced back at him, and Mo Buren immediately changed his words, "It's very good, let's eat together?"

Does he still need to eat?Liang Huan raised his eyebrows, "You don't have to."

"I haven't tasted a meal in the world for a long time..."

Really, Liang Huan was noncommittal, he turned and walked towards the door, "I'll bring it for you."

Hearing that Liang Huan had found a friend, the old man happily cooked a few more dishes. After Liang Huan finished eating, he walked towards Mo Buren's room with the plate.

Mo Buren was getting impatient with waiting, and wanted to go down to find someone.Hearing the sound of the door opening, he immediately sat up from the bed.

The room was lighted with a touch of incense, Mo Buren's wound had been treated, and the smell of blood was almost gone, Liang Huan put the rice plate on the table.Although the wound was treated by Mo Buren, it's better to take a look at it so that the other party does not cause trouble again.

"Take off your shirt." Liang Huan said.

"what?"

Could it be that the injured have become stupid?Why are you so dull now.Liang Huan saw that Mo Buren was so stupid that he didn't react, so he had to do it himself.

Wait—this lady is so exciting, everyone looked at Liang Huan in shock, only saw the top of his black hair, the other party was bending down to untie his belt seriously, the distance was too close for him to hold his breath uncontrollably , but the aura from Liang Huan's body still penetrated into the tip of his nose and directly into the bottom of his heart, arousing some unbearable thoughts hidden deep in him.

Mo Buren's breathing became disordered.

"Well, the recovery is not bad." It seems that there is no self-torture now.Liang Huan took Mo Buren's clothes off and took a closer look at the wound. The white underwear inside was already stained red with blood. Let's get some clothes for him to change later.

"I have some medicine here, can you rub it on?" Liang Huan took out a bottle of medicine, seeing that Mo Buren didn't take it for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? Do you want me to rub it on for you?"

Ben was just joking, but Liang Huan heard a dull answer, "Hmm..."

"Huh?" Forget it, it's not impossible.

Liang Huan opened the bottle cap, poured some out and put it on the palm of his hand, and then attached it to Mo Buren's wound. Sensing his trembling, Liang Huan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "Hold on, it will hurt a little." .”

Even if it hurts, he still has to rub it away. Liang Huan moved his hands slowly until the ointment was evenly distributed on the wound on the abdomen.

"Okay." Liang Huan put away the medicine, looked up at Mo Buren, but saw that the other party was sweating from the pain, and his face was a little red, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Does this medicine hurt so much?

"Thank you, I want to take a rest by myself." Mo Buren said in a muffled voice, he turned around and lay down on the mattress, with his whole head buried in the quilt.

"You have an abdominal injury, so you can't sleep on your stomach." Liang Huan reminded him.

Mo Buren froze, turned over slowly, and quickly covered his body with the quilt, as if he didn't want Liang Huan to see his face.

What's going on here?Embarrassed because you are afraid of pain and embarrassment?

"Then I'll go out first, remember to eat after you rest, oh, it doesn't matter if you don't eat." Liang Huan thoughtfully closed the door behind him when he walked out.

Hearing the door close with a creak, Mo Buren, who was nestled in the quilt, finally emerged from the quilt. His messy hair could not cover his red face. Mo Buren gave up and sighed, feeling the stronger desire , I can't help but spurn myself from the bottom of my heart.

Liang Huan still doesn't know anything, if he knows...

He must be very upset. Mo Buren lay on the bed and covered his eyes, but he couldn't help it. Restraint was only a temporary thing, and he was almost out of control.

Incense lingered in the room, and the quiet atmosphere was broken by restrained groans and groans, accompanied by a few low-pitched gasps. After several repetitions, Mo Buren only felt a white light flash in his mind, and the moment his eyes were emptied, Dazed, then calm again.

The disordered breathing slowly resumed its rhythm, and Mo Buren closed his eyes, feeling pain in his heart, and a dull choked sob came out of his throat uncontrollably.

Now that it appeared again, it was impossible for him to let go.He is not benevolent, he has never been a good person.I just hope that there will be no mistakes. This time I managed to restrain myself, and I may not be able to bear it next time.