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The author has something to say: Brother Yan: The male is also my wife.wife stickers.jpg

Xin Chi opened the door of the study again, three days later.

Ji An was so hungry that he was exhausted and almost dying, but when he heard the sound of the door being opened, he still struggled to get off the couch, and when he saw Xin Chi, he showed a very weak smile and said, "Master, come here!" Yeah."

Xin Chi drank, and his body smelled a little heavy. This time, he smiled at Ji An, stretched out his hand to pinch Ji An's chin and looked at it, as if he was satisfied, he threw the things in his hand to Ji An, saying : "Change."

It was a dress, bright red, with beautiful patterns drawn with gold threads.

Ji An was a little weak and hesitant. He looked at Xin Chi with the skirt at a loss, and Xin Chi became angry: "Didn't hear you? Put it on."

That set of clothes was exquisite and gorgeous, but it was really complicated. Ji An had never touched women's clothes before, and it took him a long time to put them on before he finally put them on.

The bright red color wrapped him up, making Ji An's white and tender face look like a little snow fell in a red plum. His waist is very thin, and it is not too tight to wear women's clothes, and it looks even more slender when wrapped in clothes As soon as I held it, the long black hair fell down, and there was a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

But Ji An didn't know it, he felt that his appearance in women's clothing must be weird, he pulled the hem of his clothes uncomfortably, and whispered: "Master, I'm ready."

When the voice fell, Xin Chi hugged him.

The smell of alcohol became more obvious all of a sudden, Ji An suddenly hung in the air, subconsciously grabbed the front of Xin Chi's clothes, and looked at Xin Chi eagerly, with a kind of wet panic in his eyes.

Xin Chi smiled, kissed Ji An's eyes, and then firmly hugged him on the couch and pressed him under him, and said ambiguously in Ji An's ear: "It's so beautiful, An An will wear skirts in the future. Lord today How about marrying you late?"

Ji An took a deep breath and stared at Xin Chi with wide eyes.

The red dress was originally a wedding dress.

But Xin Chi didn't care. He held Ji An in his arms, stroked Ji An's hair, and then kissed him slowly.

Ji An felt that he was going to faint, probably because he was hungry, or because he was shocked.

But Xin Chi regarded this night as a bridal chamber festivities, bit by bit he untied the red dress that Ji An had put on with great difficulty, lingered on Ji An, and said with a smile, "Master's bride is so pretty."

Ji An was terrified, and looked at Xin Chi without daring to move, with his mouth slightly open, foolishly, when he heard Xin Chi ask him: "You seduced me first, and now I'm going to marry you, why don't you speak? unwilling."

The voice was right next to his ears, and the moisture was on his neck. Ji An trembled a little. He didn't know how a man could marry a man, but if it was the young master...

Ji An hugged Xin Chi's arm in fear, and whispered, "Yes."

Xin Chi smiled, as if he was very happy, and his tone was very gentle: "Good boy."

As he said, he reached down and lifted Ji An's skirt, slowly moved up, pinched the piece of soft flesh, and said, "Since you are willing to make a bed warmer for the master, then you don't want this thing."

He touched the back and said, "Anyway, this is the place where you can serve men."

Ji An's bloodless face, which was already hungry, turned pale in an instant, and before he could be happy because Xin Chi wanted to marry him, he fell into great panic.

He was trembling, but he didn't dare to push Xinchi, his voice was not much louder than a mosquito's cry: "Master, I can't... I will die...Master..."

Xin Chi stroked his hair, very gentle, but said very scary words: "An An is not afraid, she won't die, it will only hurt a little. An An is so beautiful, remove this long thing, and I will only love you from now on. "

He didn't know when he pinched a knife in his hand and gestured under Ji An.

Ji An's back was covered with cold sweat, and he screamed and struggled: "No—"

The person who drank alcohol was not accurate enough, Ji An twisted his body to hide, the knife avoided the vital point, scratched his leg at once, and the sharp pain hit immediately, Ji An finally cried out.

He hadn't eaten for three days, his strength was very weak, and he was struggling under the pressure of Xin Chi, desperate and frightened: "Young master, I was wrong, please, young master, please."

Xin Chi pressed him to kiss, and also pressed him to strip his obscene pants.

The knife was so cold, Ji An could feel the blade sticking to his thigh, the young master really wanted to castrate him, not because he was drunk too much.

Ji An was really scared, and struggled desperately, his two thin legs kept fluttering, trying to get Xin Chi off his body, when struggling, the knife slashed his thigh again, the pain made Ji An almost faint , and Xin Chi was angered by Ji An's resistance, and slapped Ji An's face: "Don't move."

Ji An was out of breath from crying, and begged, "Young master, please let me go. I'll go to Zhuangzi, and I won't come back to provoke you for the rest of my life."

However, Xin Chi was angered even more by this begging for mercy, grabbed Ji An's neck, and said viciously: "Will you never come back? Ji An, you can only marry me. You have been played by me, and you can only marry me in the future." Play for me, who else do you want to find?!"

A sense of suffocation came quickly, Ji An struggled, his desire to survive made him forget about anything, and he didn't even react until he touched something that hit Xin Chi's head.

That is an inkstone.

When Xin Chi was studying and reading books, Ji An used this inkstone when he was grinding and laying paper.

Xin Chi fell down in a daze, blood slowly oozing from the forehead.

Ji An finally got fresh air, took a big breath, got Xin Chi off his body, and quickly crawled into a corner to shrink up.

He struggled back from the brink of death, and stayed in the corner for a long time before he gradually regained his senses.

At that time, Xin Chi was lying on the couch, and there was a big pool of blood beside his head.

Just as Ji An struggled out of the fear of dying, and fell into the fear that he might kill the young master, he tremblingly stretched out his hand to explore Tan Xinchi's breath, felt the breath, and then rolled and cried from the study run out.

The young master didn't die, but he didn't dare to alarm the people in the house. Subconsciously, he wanted to find someone to rescue Xin Chi, but he just kept running outside. When he realized it, he realized that he had actually run to the Yan's house.

That's right, here, apart from the Xin family, the only people he knows and can talk to are Yan Huai and Huo Xiang.

Dahong's happy clothes were in disarray, his hair was messy, his body was covered with blood and tears, he was embarrassed and broken, and fell to the gatehouse of Yan's house, holding his last breath and muttering: "I'm looking for Huoxiang."

The night watchmen at the Yan family were taken aback. The woman in front of her looked like this. She didn't know what happened. She was worried that Huo Xiang had offended a woman from a good family. She didn't dare to report to the master, but she dared to do what Ji An said. Huoxiang went to look for Huoxiang, so while watching Huoxiang secretly guard Huoxiang's residence, he went to report to the second young master.

The night was very dark, Yan Huai had already fallen asleep, and when he was woken up, his complexion was not very good.

He wondered why his elder brother didn't come, which made him get up in the middle of the night to deal with these matters.

However, he put on his clothes and came out in a hurry, and when he saw the person who had been brought back to the porter by the night watchman, the impatience on his face disappeared—where did the poor woman come from, this was obviously the little rabbit of the Xin family.

male!

He untied his coat, put it on Ji An, leaned over to hug him, and called him: "Ji Pingan, wake up."

With his last breath, Ji An relaxed the moment he saw Yan Huai, and murmured: "Help me..." The young master.

He thought he had explained it clearly, but in fact he passed out before finishing a sentence. Yan Huai only heard the words "help me", and hugged him horizontally, and told the porter: "This is My friend, I'm afraid something happened at home, I will report to my father after I find out, you don't talk much, do you understand?"