After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

Indescribably soft.

His heart throbbed, and he withdrew his lips from Lu Huaizhen's lips. After gathering his composure, he said in a reproachful tone: "Do you know that your smile was so ugly just now? Why do you want to belittle yourself? Do you think so?" Can you please me?"

Lu Huaizhen was immersed in the trance when she was kissed by Xie Yanning, she was in a trance, as if she was in the clouds.

What Xie Yanning said was actually pulling him from the clouds to hell. He was in hell, looking up at Xie Yanning, he suddenly felt that he was out of reach.

He bowed his head and explained: "I don't know if my smile is really ugly, but I don't think that I am belittling myself, because the object is the master, so I feel that the master can treat the disciple as he wants, even if it is torture. , torture, or even torture and murder."

Xie Yanning was furious immediately, and raised his right hand, wanting to slap Lu Huaizhen again to wake him up, but when his palm touched Lu Huaizhen's left cheek, it turned into a gentle caress.

Lu Huaizhen's eyebrows and eyes were outstanding, and her left cheek was raised high, red and swollen, making it even more pitiful.

Then, Xie Yanning reached out to lift Lu Huaizhen's jaw, stared at Lu Huaizhen's eyes, and asked, "Do you remember that you agreed to the deity before?"

Lu Huaizhen trembled slightly from Xie Yanning's stare, and just now replied: "I promise Master to cherish myself more."

"Is that how you express how much you cherish yourself?" Xie Yanning said sullenly, gnashing her teeth, "Torture, torture, torture, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Disciple knows I'm wrong..." Before Lu Huaizhen finished speaking, Xie Yanning asked with a smile, "Where did you go wrong?"

Lu Huaizhen replied: "The disciple said something wrong."

Xie Yanning pushed back Lu Huaizhen's overly long temple hair: "Is it just that I said something wrong?"

Lu Huaizhen said confusedly: "Disciple..."

Xie Yanning's fingers snaked down, covering Lu Huaizhen's heart, and asserted: "It's not that you said something wrong, that's what you think in your heart, even if it's torture, abuse, or even murder, it's okay, you don't want to You are afraid of death, and you don’t think your own life is worth anything.”

Lu Huaizhen acquiesced, and said even more confusedly: "The disciple has lived under the abuse of his father since he was a child. When his mother was still alive, he was protected by his mother. After his mother died, the disciple was often beaten to pieces by his father. , the father heard that the Nanfeng Hall accepted beautiful boys, and thought that the disciple would be sold for a good price, so he did not beat the disciple again, but insults were indispensable; after the disciple recovered his health, the disciple was sold into the South It took some time for the disciples to figure out what the Nanfeng Pavilion is for. The disciples didn’t want to pick up the guests and began to run away. Every time they were caught, they would be beaten severely. Respect sometimes treats disciples very well, sometimes treats disciples like a father and a thug..."

He asked Xie Yanning back: "Master, what is the value of this disciple's life?"

Xie Yanning was taken aback, indeed, no one had ever taught Lu Huaizhen to cherish herself, and made Lu Huaizhen understand her own value.

He stared at Lu Huaizhen solemnly: "You are unique in the whole world to this deity, cherish yourself well, and don't give up on yourself again."

Lu Huaizhen suddenly became shy, and instantly became depressed again: "The master has been very gentle in the past month, but I don't know if the master will turn his face and be ruthless one day."

After all, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He was not qualified to ask Xie Yanning at all. Whether Xie Yanning was gentle or cruel, he could only accept it happily.

"Master, it's the disciple who made a slip of the tongue. I hope the master will forgive me." He was about to kneel down, but Xie Yanning held him back.

Xie Yanning stroked Lu Huaizhen's eyebrows with her fingertips: "I have already said that I will treat you well from now on, why don't you believe me?"

Lu Huaizhen's lips trembled: "The disciple is not worthy."

Xie Yanning was extremely helpless: "Do you have any wish that this deity can fulfill for you? If you can cherish yourself well, this deity will fulfill it for you."

——For example, matching you and Yu Wanyan.

"Is it possible to wish for anything?" Lu Huaizhen's eyes were bright, seeing Xie Yanning nodding, she reconfirmed, "Is it really possible to wish for anything?"

Xie Yanning said seriously: "Really, you can have any wish, as long as the deity can do it."

Lu Huaizhen smiled obediently and said, "The disciple will cherish himself well."

Last time, Lu Huaizhen also gave a similar reply, but he just accepted the order to please himself, but now Lu Huaizhen is sincere.

What exactly does Lu Huaizhen want to achieve?This wish was so attractive to Lu Huaizhen.

Is it Yu Wanyan?

Is it Yu Wanyan?

Xie Yanning picked up the already cold Yuqian Longjing, took a sip, and suddenly felt cold all over her body.

Lu Huaizhen said respectfully: "Student, go downstairs and ask for another pot of Yuqian Longjing for Master?"

"No need." Xie Yanning glanced at the sky, "I'm afraid I'm about to lose my mind, so stay by my side and don't leave."

"Disciple obeys." Why did Xie Yanning kiss herself just now?Xie Yanning obviously didn't want to go to Wushan with him, otherwise why would he wait until he lost his mind.

Lu Huaizhen stood with her head down, neither sad nor happy.

After about half a stick of incense, the teacup fell from Xie Yanning's hands to the ground, smashing into pieces.

Lu Huaizhen raised his head to look at Xie Yanning, Xie Yanning had already lost his mind, while licking his lips covered with layers of blood scabs, he called him softly: "Huaizhen..."

He walked up to Xie Yanning, kissed Xie Yanning's lips, and said in his heart: I am your bosom, and right now you are also my Yanning.

Xie Yanning reached out and hooked the back of Lu Huaizhen's neck, his hands were as soft as bones.

Lu Huaizhen kissed Xie Yanning's lips, and then delicately kissed Xie Yanning's temple hair, forehead, eyebrows, and cheeks. When the kiss reached the earlobe, he was pushed away by Xie Yanning.

Could it be that Xie Yanning suddenly woke up?

He trembled all over, and looked towards Xie Yanning.

Xie Yanning kissed his left cheek bit by bit, and asked him from time to time: "Does it hurt?"

It was just a slap, and it was completely incomparable with the suffering he had suffered before, but when asked by Xie Yanning, he actually felt a lot of pain.

Therefore, he honestly replied: "Yes, it hurts."

Xie Yanning stood on tiptoe, clasped his hands on his shoulders, and continued to kiss Lu Huaizhen's left cheek in distress.

Lu Huaizhen's heart and mind were all agitated, Xie Yanning's lips and teeth were really too hot.

Xie Yanning in front of him was not sober at all, but it made him truly feel how much Xie Yanning cherished him.

Yes, cherish, not long ago, Xie Yanning once said to him to cherish.

The sober Xie Yanning actually cherishes him, right?Otherwise, she would not promise to treat him well, let alone use a wish as a bait to ask him to cherish herself.

When Xie Yanning asked him what wish could be fulfilled for him, the wish that he wanted to realize the most and that only Xie Yanning could fulfill for him rushed into his mind violently.

——If you are willing, please please me, please give yourself to me and spend your life with me; if you are not willing, please let me stay by your side forever, even if I can never touch you.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that his life was illuminated. No matter what, as long as he can cherish himself, Xie Yanning should allow him to accompany him, right?

Xie Yanning kissed Lu Huaizhen's red and swollen left cheek before kissing Lu Huaizhen's lips again.

Lu Huaizhen's lips were extremely soft, making him indulge in them.

A moment later, Lu Huaizhen took off his hair tie, and Lu Huaizhen held his cheeks again.

But soon, he was no longer satisfied with a simple kiss, his eyes drooped, and he grabbed Lu Huaizhen's black robe: "Don't you want to do what you did last time?"

Lu Huaizhen did not refuse, and knelt down.

Xie Yanning tilted his head back and opened his eyes slightly, revealing his fragile and attractive Adam's apple. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a tree of cherries outside. The cherries were bright red, shrouded in the moonlight like tulle, looking More mellow and lovely.

I don't know what this cherry tastes like?

Before long, his already chaotic mind was blank, and he could only follow his heart and snuggle up in Lu Huaizhen's arms.

Lu Huaizhen carried Xie Yanning back to the bed, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Xie Yanning struggled to wipe the corner of Lu Huaizhen's lips, then nodded: "It's okay."

"That's good." Lu Huaizhen combed Xie Yanning's hair with his fingers, and saw Xie Yanning put his fingers in his mouth. Xie Yanning is no longer a child, why would he eat his fingers?

Xie Yanning said with a bitter face, "It's unpalatable."

"Fingers don't taste good at all." Lu Huaizhen kissed Xie Yanning's forehead comfortingly, and only then realized what Xie Yanning ate.

Then he retorted: "I don't think it's unpalatable."

Xie Yanning tilted her head and said, "Really?"

"Yes, it's not bad." Lu Huaizhen pursed her lips and smiled, "I like it very much."

Xie Yanning was puzzled, but he had no intention of arguing with Lu Huaizhen, but asked Lu Huaizhen softly: "Shouldn't you continue?"

Lu Huaizhen demanded: "You promise me to continue without disturbing me."

Xie Yanning was covered with scars, if he moved randomly, the barely healed wound might burst open.

Xie Yanning agreed straight away: "Okay, I won't move."

Lu Huaizhen kissed Xie Yanning, clasped Xie Yanning's wrist at the same time, and then slipped past Xie Yanning's elbow.

Xie Yanning's lips were slightly parted, and his eyes were tightly closed. He didn't open his eyes until Lu Huaizhen grabbed his waist, and stared at Lu Huaizhen.

Being watched by Xie Yanning, Lu Huaizhen blushed, then pecked and kissed Xie Yanning's cheek, and said in a low voice, "How great would it be if you could really belong to me?"

Sensing the pulse, Xie Yanning messed up Lu Huaizhen's hair impatiently: "I'm already yours, haven't I?"

Xie Yanning was delirious, and what he said could not be true, but Lu Huaizhen still smiled and said: "I am very happy."

"I'm also very happy." Xie Yanning hugged Lu Huaizhen's back, her lips pressed against Lu Huaizhen's ears, her breathing was unsteady.

Lu Huaizhen's left ear was hot, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the cherry tree outside the window. The bright red cherries were swaying in the night wind, and she didn't know what it was like.