Stone of Other Mountains

Duan Chen didn't let him go because of this, but humiliated him even more.His eyes have long been blinded by hatred, and the pleasure of revenge makes him crazier every time.

As soon as Xun Faxue's body improved, Duan Chen took him to Yan Luotang.I don't know what plan Duan Chen has in mind, he held a grand banquet in Yan Luotang, and entertained all the sects from the fairy world.Due to Duan Chen's coercion, the factions had no choice but to come to the banquet.

In the middle of the dull banquet, Duan Chen said something to the demon envoy beside him, and after a while, everyone saw a handsome young man in plain clothes with white eyes and white silk coming in.The young man in white wears a black iron chain on his wrist, but the chain is long enough to allow his hands to have basic movement.

"My lord, what is the meaning of this?" An old man asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just my new plaything, I really like it, so let him accompany you." Duan Chen stretched out his hand to grab the chain, and pulled him into his arms with a light tug.

Xun Faxue heard the voices of acquaintances around him, although his face was somewhat covered by the white silk, but there was no guarantee that no one would recognize him, he could only lean his head towards Duan Chen, trying to cover it up a bit.

At this time, Duan Chen deliberately wanted to embarrass him, not to let him rely on him, and even pushed him to the ground.

"I asked you to come up with good intentions, but I didn't know what was good or bad."

Duan Chen pretended to be angry, but made many people stop their chopsticks and wait quietly for him to vent.Some people who were close, occasionally raised their eyes to look at Duan Chen, looked at Duan Chen, and then looked at the person who fell on the ground, the more they looked, the more they felt that the person looked familiar.

Duan Chen pinched Xun Faxue's cheeks with one hand, and poured wine into his mouth with the wine jug in the other.Xun Faxue was forced to eat and choked up a lot.He waved Duan Chen's hand away, patted his chest and coughed violently.

Feeling hot and dry suddenly, Xun Faxue pressed tightly on his uncomfortable chest with one hand, stretched out the other hand to Duan Chen, and said intermittently: "Wine... wine, give me... ··”

Duan Chen raised his eyebrows in a good mood, handed him the glass full of wine without hesitation, and said in a voice that only Xun Faxue could hear: "I still want it? Satisfy you, but there are so many things below." Man, you have to hold back."

Xun Faxue pinched the wine glass, he didn't drink the wine in it, but smashed the wine glass to the ground fiercely, the wine glass split into pieces in an instant.Xun Faxue picked up the fragment and scratched it on his face. When Duan Chen reached out to stop him, three bloodstains appeared on his face.

Duan Chen clicked his tongue with a cold face, regardless of the dumbfounded people in the hall, he left the banquet with Xun Faxue in his arms, and strode away.Yan Luotang's people looked at each other, not knowing whether to stay or leave.

As soon as Duan Chen entered the Danzhu Palace with his arms in his arms, he kissed him viciously.The blood on Xun Faxue's face slowly slid down between the lips and teeth of the two, and the fishy sweet smell quickly spread in the mouths of the two.Duan Chen pinched the formula with one hand and there was a flash of inspiration. Fortunately, the fragments of the wine glass were not big, and the scars on Xun Faxue's face were not deep. Duan Chen healed his wounds quickly.

The smell of alcohol was really sensual, Xun Faxue could only feel that his body was scorching hot, and the last trace of rationality left made him push Duan Chen away.

However, the dry wood has already been burned, how can it be easily turned off?

Xun Faxue clutched the bed sheet tightly, listening to the rustling sound of people behind him getting dressed, and then the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away.He hates it so much, time and time again, he can only let others humiliate him, there is nothing he can do.

Last night when he was in a difficult situation, Xun Faxue cried and begged Duan Chen to kill him, as long as he died, he would be free, he couldn't take it anymore.However, Duan Chen was very indifferent, and said to him in a cold voice: "Okay, and those people you care about, let them accompany you together."

Can't escape, can't break free, why is it him.Xun Faxue gave up on herself a little bit, gradually loosened her grip on the bed sheet, and smiled desolately alone in the dark.

Afterwards, he was put under house arrest in the Danzhu Hall. Except for Swastika, there were only two dumb women who cleaned the hall, so it was very deserted.Xun Faxue eats and sleeps every day, can't walk around and can't practice, and gradually grows some meat.However, fortunately, my son can read and read to him often, so that he will not be so boring.

One day, Swastika was peeling oranges for Xun Faxue when he suddenly said, "Swastika, do you know what's going on outside?"

Swastika frowned and said, "My brother only told me to stay on the mountain and never go down. Now the plague is spreading everywhere and many people have died."

Xun Faxue's hands were gradually clenched, and his pale lips were trembling uncontrollably.

The general situation in the world of cultivating immortals is gone. Among the three sects, two factions have fallen, and one faction is the chief culprit.Now, who can stop the crazy Ji Yuean, Duan Chen?But Duan Chen is not him, so he may not be willing to stop him, and the current Duan Chen is even less likely to listen to his words.

The sound of the bead curtain being lifted sounded, and Xun Faxue heard the sound of Swastika'er plopping and kneeling on the ground.Then, a piece of orange was placed near his lips, and he touched his lips forcefully, signaling him to open his mouth.

Xun Faxue opened his lips, and came in with the orange, and two fingers.

"Hmm..." Xun Faxue grabbed the opponent's wrist and pulled his fingers out of his mouth.

"Is it sweet?" Duan Chen stroked Xun Faxue's chin, rubbing it non-stop.

Xun Faxue nodded slightly, before finishing counting, Duan Chen....Swastika, who had been kneeling next to him, withdrew silently and thoughtfully.

Xun Faxue pushed him away forcefully, panting, "Swastika, I saw it."

Duan Chen's lips curled slightly, "So what, when you were tortured by this deity and couldn't take care of yourself, she was the one who took care of you."

"Duan Chen," Xun Faxue blushed and looked up at Duan Chen, "Are you really going to humiliate me like this?"

Xun Faxue knew that Duan Chen must hate himself.That day, it was true that he killed his brother, and it was true that he was hurt by the temple, but, but... Xun Faxue smiled bitterly in his heart, but what, Duan Chen went crazy, and a lunatic doesn't need a reason.He himself knew very well that ever since Duan Chen hated him, he couldn't easily tell him the truth.

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The previous chapter is locked, and I'm working hard, it's too difficult 555555, what is the scale like, can't even connect to a kiss? ?