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The boy was stunned for a moment, turned over and jumped off the horse, picked up Chang Xiyang, and helped him stand still. "There are such wonderful people in the world..." He stared at Xi Yang's face and muttered to himself.

"Young master, you... let go of me first." Chang Xiyang blushed and broke away from the young man's hand.

"Who are you? I don't think you look like an aborigine here, nor are you those savage hairy monkeys. It's more like my own family. Why do you come here?"

Chang Xiyang was a little dazed, still holding an orange in his hand.When the orange fell to the ground just now, the original plump and bright skin suffered some damage.

He was wearing a traditional Argentine robe, but he only wore a robe, revealing half of his slender legs. Under the loose robe, his already slender figure was even more frail.

"Hey! Why are you silent! Are you injured?" The boy shook his hands in front of Xi Yang a few times.Chang Xiyang, my name is Chang Xiyang.How do you call the son? "

The young man looked at the orange in Xi Yang's hand, smiled openly, "Call me Mr. Orange."

"Master! Are you alright, master! If something happens to you, how can I explain to the master!" The servant behind hurriedly caught up and asked in a hurry.

"Who are you! How dare you offend the young master!" He looked at Xi Yang again and cursed.

"Back off! Disgraceful!" the boy scolded.

"You are really a young master." Xi Yang looked at him and smiled.

"Don't be ashamed." The young man blushed slightly. "My father was framed by traitors, and the emperor was controlled by an old woman who didn't know right from wrong. The country was in constant turmoil, but she only cared about the shitty things that endangered her rule! My father had no choice but to bring our family here with foreigners. "

Speaking of this, the youth seemed to have a carefree face, with a heavy melancholy. "The people here are all talking strange things, and they all look weird. But at least, I don't have to wear that weird braid." He touched Xiyang's face, "I haven't seen such a good-looking person like you for a long time. gone."

"Cheng... Mr. Cheng, don't do this." Xi Yang blocked the young man's hand.

"I see that you don't even have decent clothes..." The young man looked at Xi Yang's exposed legs, frowned, took off his outer shirt, and put it on Xi Yang's body. Under the cover of the red gauze, the slender legs looked even more beautiful. lure. "You must have been kidnapped by foreigners forcibly, because of your beauty!" He said angrily... "Don't be afraid, Xiyang, I will take you home!"

The young man picked up Chang Xiyang and put him on the horse, turned over again, hugged him tightly from behind, and rode the horse away.

As soon as the screen changed, Wucheng was already in another scene.

The antique room layout is small but exquisite, which is not easy in this foreign country.

The young man ordered to go down and boil a bowl of calming soup, and carefully brought it to Chang Xiyang, "This trip is almost exile, there are really not many medicinal materials, so don't dislike it."

As he spoke, he picked up a spoonful of soup with a spoon and blew it cool, and brought it to the man's lips, "opening his mouth".

Chang Xiyang obeyed, the medicinal soup was sweet and slightly bitter, he frowned slightly as he rarely drank traditional Chinese medicine, he didn't like the taste.

"What?" The young man looked concerned.

"It's a little bitter, I..." Chang Xiyang lowered his eyes, unable to bear to brush off this man's kindness.

The young man took a spoonful and put it into his mouth, smacking carefully, "I think it's quite sweet..."

He picked up a plate of candied fruit next to him, "A mouthful of soup and a candied fruit, okay?"

Seeing that Xiyang was still unwilling, he took a sip from the medicine bowl, embraced Xiyang and covered his lips, and poured all the medicine soup into his mouth.

Chang Xiyang's eyes widened slightly, his fair cheeks were flushed, and he swallowed mechanically in a somewhat sluggish manner.

"Is it still bitter?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"No."

"That's right, I said this soup is very sweet." The young man smiled, and kissed the man again, and the bowl of medicinal soup soon bottomed out.

Chang Xiyang's cheeks were flushed, her hair was a little messy, her lips were red, and she was panting low.

The young man's eyes dimmed, and he reached out to caress the man's face, his voice hoarse, "Xiyang, you are so beautiful." He gently pushed the man down, and pressed his body down.

Spring is beautiful.

In the next few days, the boy frantically begged Xi Yang.

Take him to ride a horse, hug the man on the horseback, and rub his ears, "Xiyang, I..."

Holding him in the bath, dallying in the wooden barrel, "Xiyang..."

Later, Chang Xiyang was the same as now, calling out Si Song's name inadvertently. Mr. Orange is a young man by nature, ignorant of world affairs, and he doesn't know how to suppress his emotions. He is very possessive and jealous. Such behavior really annoyed him, and he was so angry that he locked the man on the bed.

Mr. Orange loves passionately. He is like a raging fire. He is dazzling but can also burn people. He simply has a good nature, and there is not much embarrassment for Chang Xiyang. He just wants to imprison him, like a child hugging him tightly. Holding her most precious doll, she doesn't even want to show it to others.

But Chang Xiyang couldn't stand begging for mercy like this day and night, and finally fell ill with a persistent high fever, which was as hot as a small stove, scalding people with every breath.

"How could this be..." The young man pressed Xi Yang's forehead distressedly, "You are so hot, Xi Yang..."

His hands were cold, and he reached into the hem of the man's clothes, trying to cool him down, but finally slipped down slowly.

Xi Yang was helpless, but still couldn't bear to reject the boy.After some cloud and rain, the body burned even more.

In the end, it was the old butler who learned about the situation and couldn't stand it any longer, so he stopped the boy from transforming into a crazy Teddy.

"Master, if you really love Mr. Xiyang, you won't ignore his body." Although the old man is old, his heart is like a mirror. He sighed and tried to persuade him.

Reluctantly, the boy stopped walking at the same pace as Teddy.

Naturally, this little injury would not do any harm to Chang Xiyang, but the fever had indeed flared up, and he sometimes had a burning sensation, and now he pretended to be a human being, so he could only lie on the bed to recuperate.

As for the young man, the beauty was by his side but he couldn't hug him, feeling depressed, he kissed him hard, tucked in the quilt, and then went out to ride a horse and gallop to vent his emotions.

Wucheng floated out following the boy expressionlessly.He knew what happened next, and it was also the memory he didn't want to see the last time, but he was forced to think about it again and again. This is the sixth time. Open your eyes and carefully see how you hurt Chang Xiyang, how you betrayed him, and how you forced Chang Xiyang to lose control in order to strengthen yourself.

...but he didn't want to watch it anymore.

He has already regretted it, regretting the mistakes he made every minute and every second.The common people in the world have nothing to do with him, he just feels sorry for that person.

his lover.

His, Chang Xiyang.

When he was not allowed to stop, the picture changed again, and he had already arrived at a grassland.

The young man rode his horse and went round and round on the grassland.Because they came here secretly, they had no choice but to settle down in this less populated place and build a house.

There are not many interesting places to go, and the nearby scenery is over and over again. My father went to some places with foreigners to make a living and rarely came back.

Except for a few followers, the people who can speak cannot speak the language.Such a life made the young man very depressed. Apart from riding a horse and galloping every day, he couldn't find any way to vent his emotions.

There are so many small ponies in Argentina, but he was really reluctant to part with this white horse, so he brought it on board.But today, he saw a tall horse again.

The figure of the man on the horse was still unclear, but the jet-black steed was strong, well-proportioned and powerful, and his figure was vigorous when running, which was really enviable.

The young man praised the man from a distance: "What a horse!" He didn't care whether the other party could understand or not.

Hearing the boy's words, the man pulled the rein instead and turned his head towards him.The young man took a closer look, and it turned out to be a woman!That woman is so heroic but also has an invisible charm, she is really shocking.

"Aren't you from here?" The woman opened her mouth, her voice was like a pearl, clear and moving.

"Of course not." The young man asked knowingly.

"Oh? You look a bit like someone I know." The woman smiled.

"I am me, why do I need to look like someone else?"

"Sure enough, the same madness. I admire you! I am Xiaoqian, what do you call my son?"

"The name is just a title, why is it important?" The boy raised his eyebrows.

"Well said! Then I'll just call you Young Master. In fact, I'm here to find someone. Have you ever met a man, Young Master? His temperament is very good, and his face is similar to yours and mine." She sighed, There is some sadness between the eyebrows.

"What's the relationship between that man and you? What's his name?" Xi Yang's handsome face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

"It's my brother..." Xiao Qian rolled his eyes, "His name is Chang Xiyang".

"Is your brother? In this barbaric land, you are the first of the same family I have seen, and I have never seen your brother."

The young man looked regretful, "Girl, you are very courageous when you come to this kind of place alone. It's getting late, so I don't know where the girl will stay. If you don't mind, I still have a spare room in my house."

"You and I met by chance, I'm afraid it's not good to trouble you like this?" Xiaoqian hesitated.

"Where did you come from? It is my blessing to meet a girl in this foreign country." After speaking, he motioned for Xiaoqian to follow, and left with a whip.

"Uh..." Xiaoqian reluctantly followed, with a bit of nostalgia hidden in her brows.

The young man knew that Xi Yang was recuperating on his bed and was chained up again, so he took Xiao Qian to a guest room away from the master bedroom with peace of mind, and he was not worried about the two meeting each other.

He has long heard that making soup with human flesh can be a great tonic. Chang Xiyang is now weak, and ordinary people can't look down on Mr. Cheng. He always feels that he can't be called his Xiyang. This woman...

Eyebrows like emerald feathers, teeth like shellfish, and a sweet smile is also alluring.Although according to Xiaoqian, she and Chang Xiyang are brother and sister, but if it's for Xiyang's body...he doesn't care about it.

He pondered for a long time, but still found the least classy way - drugging.

It's still a bowl of calming soup, but with some coma-causing medicinal powder added.He brought it with concern on his face, and told Xiaoqian to drink it, with an upright and calm face, showing no signs of panic.

Xiaoqian's knowledge of Chinese medicine is many times better than Xiyang's. She took a sip and felt something was wrong.

She was far more observant than ordinary people, and she managed to see the deep darkness hidden in the young man's eyes. Anyway, the medicine had no effect on her, and her face was fine, but she decided to use her tricks in her heart.

She only thinks of this person, because she is greedy for her beauty, and is moved by her lust.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Orange pretended to be concerned with expectation from time to time, "Girl has traveled a long distance, and her body is delicate, is she not feeling well? If you're tired, go to sleep."

Xiaoqian felt contemptuous.This young man has a good appearance, and when he first met, he was full of vigor, flamboyance and arrogance, but unexpectedly he was thinking of doing these dirty things in his heart.

Blinding her admiration in vain, she still feels nostalgic, which really defiles the person she once was.

She, who has always had a fiery temper, turned cold. Just as she was about to reach for the long whip wrapped around her waist, the door was suddenly pushed open!

Outside the door was Chang Xiyang with a complex expression!