[comprehensive] son ​​of a dandy

In the days that followed, it seemed that Yang Lianting was really fulfilling his promise.

Although Dongfang Bubai was still locked up, at least he was offering food and drink.But Tang Wule was miserable. He was hung on the beam and never let go, with no water or food.Even if he can't die without eating or drinking for several days, it doesn't mean that there will be no harm to the body.

Dongfang Bubai enjoyed his share of food with peace of mind. This was already the third day. In these three days, Tang Wule hadn't drank a drop of water or eaten a bite.He looked at Tang Wule, who was exhaling more air than inhaling: "Hey! Are you dead?"

In the beginning Tang Wule would bicker and quarrel with him, but now there is no sound at all, and it seems like he can't hold it anymore.After all it is

"Prisoner", it's time to take care of him, after all, if Tang Wule dies at this time, it won't do him any good at all.

"Thanks to you..." Young Master Wu Le raised his eyelids with difficulty: "Not yet..." But it will be soon... If this continues, he may really die in this prison.

A dull gray appeared on the dude's face, like a cloud of smoke covering his skin.Dongfang Bubai is not a kind and innocent person, he understands very well that this color is called 'death energy'.This color can only appear on the faces of people who are dying, like a notice from the underworld.

"Tang Wule? Tang Wule?" He tilted his head slightly and looked up, carefully observing the dude's state: "Is it really dead?" He tentatively asked.

Tang Wule lowered his head and moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound.He seemed to have exhausted the last of his energy and couldn't even speak.The pitiful appearance made Dongfang Bubai's heart twitch.

The young man stood up worried, and leaned closer to look at his face: "Tang Wule?" He was afraid that this dude would really die, so he dipped his finger in the water and painted it on his lips.

"Ahem..." Feeling the wetness on his lips, Tang Wule struggled to wake up.He raised his eyelids to take a weak look at Dongfang Bubai, panted and said, "Water..." His voice was unbearably hoarse, but if he hadn't reached the limit, he would never be as docile as he is now.

Dongfang Bubai simply handed the bowl to his lips, water dripped down his neck, Tang Wule drank the whole bowl of water in one gulp, coughing continuously.His dismal face turned a sickly blush from the violent coughing, and he still looked as if he would die in the next second.

"Are you okay?" Dongfang Bubai was a little worried.After all, the two of them are now two unlucky people sharing weal and woe. If Tang Wule dies, it will really be his turn next.

"I can't die yet..." Tang Wule said weakly.Where is he still as high-spirited as before?

"Dongfang..." Tang Wule shook the chain on his hand, and said weakly: "Do me a favor..."

"Who wants to talk to you!" Dongfang Bubai frowned, he felt angry when he thought of Tang Wule being drugged, and lost his tone of voice.

"Lick my fingers for me, okay?" Tang Wule leaned on his arms, his feet couldn't reach the ground, and all the weight was on his shoulders.The dude already felt as if his two arms were about to be ripped off from his body.

Dongfang Bubai frowned, looked suspiciously at the dude and said in a deep voice, "Tang Wule, what tricks are you playing?"

"No..." Tang Wule's voice was as soft as if he was about to die in the next second.Dongfang Bubai frowned and grabbed his sleeves, thinking that this guy's situation seemed much worse than it looked...

"It's so dirty here, what if my fingers rot?" Tang Wule coughed twice: "If the wound is infected, I really can't use my hands..." The household items that come out to earn a living must be protected.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Tang Wule's hand - several days had passed, and the wound on his fingertips had already turned black and red.The congealed blood was uneven and looked terrible.Unless he's crazy and stupid, he would put something like this in his mouth.

"Are you dreaming?!" Dongfang Bubai looked at him with disgust, "I don't want it!" Tang Wule only asked him for such a thing, but he firmly refused.

Master Wule lowered his head and pulled his chapped lips. He shook the chain feebly, still stubbornly said: "Hands..." Although the face is also very important, the hands are the foundation of one's life.If someone laughs at him for being ugly, you can beat him up, but if someone laughs at him, it's useless, no matter how good-looking he is, what about those people?

Dongfang Bubai glared at Tang Wule, who frowned and didn't speak.Tang Wule raised his face slightly, and said again stubbornly: "Hands..."

The two people's eyes met, as if they were wrestling.Although Tang Wule still looked like he was dying, his eyes seemed to be shining, and Dongfang Bubai gradually began to waver...

After a long time, the young man sighed in disgust, and unwillingly tiptoed to reach Tang Wule's hand.

Tang Wule was already a little taller than him, and because he was dropped in the air, Dongfang Bubai had to lift his feet as high as he could barely reach his fingers with his mouth.

The warm and soft mouth covered the injured skin, and the slippery tongue was like a small brush, rubbing against the wound bit by bit.The unprotected skin became more and more sensitive, Tang Wule gasped, some felt pain, and some felt itchy.The warm temperature penetrated from the fingertips to the tired body. "Hmm~" He couldn't help but let out a small, ambiguous nasal sound.

This kind of thing is full of hints, the young man held the dandy's finger in his mouth, frowned and said vaguely dissatisfied: "What are you huh?!"

Tang Wule squinted his eyes, and his voice was as soft as a sympathizer's whisper: "It's nothing...continue~"

He had been hung for too long, his arms were already numb, and finally he felt something, and his fingers moved in the young man's mouth.Dongfang Bubai felt that his fingertips had poked his throat, and uncontrollable saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth...

"Oh!" The young man spat out his fingers, covered his throat and retched twice.He said angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Tang Wule glanced at him weakly, obviously not aware of anything wrong.Such an innocent expression made the young man's anger suffocate in his chest, and he didn't even have the place to get angry.Dongfang Bubai glared at him full of disgust, covered his throat and sat down heavily on the haystack.

After Xu Shi drank the water, Tang Wule's spirit recovered a little bit. He rested his head on his arm, closed his eyes and meditated silently.In his current state, it is useless to recite many mental techniques and martial arts, just concentrate on doing a certain thing, and the physical pain will not feel so intense.

The dude's originally beautiful lips had turned white, and his whole body looked lifeless, as if he had turned into a corpse.

Dongfang Bubai saw that his former rival, the person next to his pillow who was fighting day and night, had become like this, and suddenly felt a little emotional—life is so short, is it really necessary to waste time chasing illusory rights?

Perhaps someone like Tang Wule is the best, he can do whatever he likes, and even the Emperor and I can't force him to live a wanton life if he doesn't like to do anything.

"Tang Wule..." The young man hugged his knees and curled up in the haystack.The light outside the transom gradually dimmed, as if it was getting dark, and the room returned to silent darkness.

"You said... will we really die here?"

"How do I know?" Tang Wule licked his chapped lips, and said angrily, "It's just that the one thing I regret most now is that I didn't leave you behind and run away..." Every time I said that I shouldn't be soft-hearted, but in the end Still fall to the same place every time.He never thought that Ren Woxing would be so ruthless.Setting fire to mountains is simply not something humans can do!

Dongfang Bubai listened, and sneered: "Then I should really thank you for saving your life!" The dim cold light shone on his face, forming a wonderful ironic expression.

Tang Wule stopped reciting thoughts silently, raised his eyelids to look at the young man, and sneered, "If it wasn't for me...you would have been killed by Ren Woxing long ago..." It's okay to be unappreciative, but to say that, it's really stupid conscience!

"If it weren't for you... I would have killed Ren Woxing long ago!" Thinking of the young man, he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger: "How did the two of us end up in this situation again? Why do you say you are here?"

Tang Wule was also angry when he heard this, so he braced himself up and quarreled with Dongfang Bubai: "If you hadn't plotted against me, would I have been seriously injured? Now that you have saved you, you still say that, where is Dongfang Bubai's conscience?!" He breathed a sigh of relief. After finishing speaking, he began to pant heavily, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

The young man pursed his lips: "If it weren't for you... Then, what me, would I treat you like this? You deserve it!"

"Okay..." Tang Wule forced a sneer, he raised his head and stared at Dongfang Bubai: "But don't forget... you were the one who climbed onto the young master's boat, and you also climbed into the young master's bed by yourself. , what you love and what I wish, why do you say that you are so wronged?" If Dongfang Bubai hadn't hugged him, he would have killed this unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, why would he keep him until now?

"I was... I was hit, I was hit by that kind of medicine!" Dongfang Bubai blushed in the dark: "How dare you say it while you are in danger?! Do you really think that the leader cares about you as a young master? !"

The two quarreled like children.No, Tang Wule was like a child.It's a pity... Dongfang Bubai stayed alone with him for a few days, and he was actually infected...

"Don't talk about the close..." Tang Wule became more and more angry as he thought about it, and he didn't feel the pain and exhaustion in his body. Shall I silence you?" When he thought of being used by someone and almost killing him, he got angry, and his face turned bloody from the anger.

Dongfang Bubai said confidently: "Your origin is unknown, who knows if you are someone who can do what I want?!"

"You!" Tang Wule held his breath in his chest and gasped twice. He felt that he was going to faint in the next second: "Master, I have seen it today... what is ungrateful!"

Dongfang Bubai sneered: "Master? Do you think you still look like a young master now? Look at yourself, you must be self-aware!"

He has been with Tang Wule for so long, and he has not learned anything else, but he has practiced the kung fu of nonsense and nonsense.The dude was already feeling uncomfortable, but he almost rolled his eyes and pouted at him being so angry.

He thought again - why did he save him in the first place!What a cheapie!