Red dust kills beauty

Chapter Devil IV

Zhaoyao was dumbfounded. He had been with Ning Hongchen for a long time recently, and it always reminded him of old people and old things unconsciously, so that he almost forgot that before Ning Hongchen came, his elder brother must never be mentioned in front of the witch merchant Taboo.

"Tsk..." He wanted to say something to make up for it, but his mouth was not very dexterous, and he got stuck.

The witch merchant didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he went straight to the dressing mirror and went to straighten his hair.

...but he didn't change his body.Zhao Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

The witch merchant is very suitable for wearing a western-style dress. He has a slender waist, long legs, broad shoulders, and a neat and delicate line from the neck to the chin.Trousers, vest, and bow tie can highlight his advantages to the greatest extent.

Not to mention, he also carries a kind of classical beauty of decadence and decay, like a fallen nobleman.

Zhaoyao is the exact opposite of him.

Just as he was about to set off, the witch merchant glanced at him: "Where's your bow tie?"

Zhaoyao was taken aback, touched the neckline, and found that her bow tie had disappeared at some point.The witch merchant didn't even bother to scold him for being stupid, so he randomly took out a ginger pocket square from the drawer of the display cabinet, folded it deftly twice and stuffed it into the boy's breast pocket.

Zhaoyao knew she was wrong, so she stood obediently without saying a word.

There was nothing to talk about at the banquet, a group of people were drinking and drinking, Zhaoyao had no brains at all, and defined herself as a bodyguard in a sensible way, following the witch merchant wherever he went, like a big follower.

The witch merchant wanted to do some small tricks in private, but was interrupted frequently by him, and finally got angry: "What about you?"

Zhaoyao completely gave up on herself, and the witch merchant's trash talk was like a breeze, he just said: "If you get out of my sight and get caught by A halfway, I have no confidence that I can keep your virginity."

The witch merchant sneered: "What kind of lies are you talking about? I have a positioning on me. Do you think I don't know?"

That person's departure seemed to have the least impact on Zhaoyao.He was what he was, and he is what he is now.But Wu Shang and Fu Baixue knew that was not the case.

Zhaoyao is in a state of tension all the time, his desire to protect the people around him is too strong. In Wushang's mobile phone, there is a monitoring and positioning software installed by Zhaoyao upright.When Zhaoyao is free, he always likes to hold his mobile phone. Others think he is playing, but in fact he is looking at the situation of each location.

Zhaoyao never thought that his level could not be discovered by the witch merchant, he said confidently: "It's a fake, but once you get out of my sight, you will definitely get rid of it."

The witch merchant has nothing to do with him, who knows this trick is learned from him by the other party.He said expressionlessly, "Go to hell."

Zhaoyao raised her eyebrows proudly.

After the banquet was over, the witch merchant also completed his task and planned to go back and sort out the clues and information he got.However, not taking revenge is not his style. Just now Zhaoyao let him down, so he had to take the other party's position in activities, and now he must find his way back.

He put on a troublesome smile on his face: "By the way, Ah Zhao, I heard that recently, your subordinates have gotten very close to Mr. Fu?"

He stretched out a finger and shook it seriously, and said frivolously: "Be careful in the end, Ning Hongchen ran away with someone else?"

Zhaoyao looked "you are sick" inexplicably: "He is my subordinate, why did he run with Fu Baixue?"

God.Has this idiot still not understood?

Rao is that the witch merchant deliberately kept Zhaoyao in such an ignorant state in order to monopolize someone back then, and he also felt that Zhaoyao was so stupid that he felt pity.

He was considering whether to mention Zhaoyao or continue to watch the other party's jokes, when he heard Zhaoyao continue: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet, does my brother know about Fu Baixue being A?"

"..." The witch merchant's pupils tightened, "How do you know?"

Zhaoyao told the witch merchant all about the fight between him and Fu Baixue last time.In his little mind, he never felt that these things must be concealed from the witch merchants.Although the other party hates him very much and loves to cheat him, he is still considered a family member.

The witch merchant couldn't believe it: "...Fu Baixue revealed her gender in front of Ning Hongchen?"

He read this sentence word by word, very slowly, very hard, as if he was chewing something, and seemed incredible.

Zhaoyao has no doubts about him: "Yes."

The witch merchant suddenly sneered, the susceptibility period made his mind more sensitive and gloomy, he was like a bag full of black mud juice, constantly overflowing with black air: "Check where they are now."

Zhaoyao took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and also sneered: "Their status overlaps, they are at Fu Baixue's house."

Xi Lanhua's heart trembled, she flicked the accelerator, and without the wizard's orders, she drove towards Fu Baixue's direction.

If he is guilty, please let the Self-Defense Forces punish him instead of letting him suffer so many things he shouldn't know. He is really worried that his leader will throw him to the torture chamber one day.

The scenery outside the window was flying fast, and Wu Shang was lying on the back seat, with one arm slumped over his face.

'Old Bai...what are you thinking? '

Fu Baixue thought very simply, he purposely lured the witch merchant in order to claim his identity to Ning Hongchen.

The feelings between the few of them are very complicated, and the feelings for the witch merchants cannot be summed up by simple rivals in love.It's good for Lezi to take a look at it once in a while, and he keeps letting the witch merchant do this, he is really worried that people will be killed.

But Fu Baixue never expected that in order to keep him, the Witch Chamber of Commerce pushed Zhaoyao to Ning Hongchen!

At this moment, the instigator was still leaning on his shoulder with a smile, watching the confession scene in the courtyard.

"Why, Mr. Fu, are you angry?"

Noticing his gaze, the witch merchant turned to look at him.They are about the same height, and at this distance, they can easily look directly into each other's eyes.

The witch merchant tilted his head cutely, and blinked his eyes playfully, showing off his cuteness maliciously.

Fu Baixue knows witch merchants too well. This young man he watched growing up can start a war without changing his face, kill thousands of lives, and treat the world as nothing; but for those who he really cares about, as long as the other party A slight frown at him could stab him.

Don't look at the witch merchant's joking and joking, it seems that he is very careless, but he has already started to get nervous.Fu Baixue can guarantee that as long as she shows any dissatisfaction, the witch merchant will be like a child who has been caught doing bad things, and will stand there at a loss.

'Since you are so afraid of offending me, why do you use such a bad way to test people's hearts? '

In the end, Fu Baixue could only sigh helplessly: "Don't act like a baby, Xiao Shang."

Anyway, when the time comes, the most regretful and depressed one must be himself.

Fu Baixue was looking forward to the expression of the witch merchant out of a bit of bad taste.But he never expected that he would see it so soon.

——Ning Hongchen was caught off guard when he fell off the horse.

At that time, after he said provocatively, "Because I want to see you jump", Zhaoyao didn't speak for a long time.

He waited in fear, and after a long while, he saw Zhaoyao grinning grinningly, and then slapping his finger bones: "I have found out that you are just like a witch merchant, you are a scum. Are you Alpha, very good, then let's play a game, whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."

Ning Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Okay, it's time for what he does best.It wasn't Ning Hongchen who said it, in this respect, he was never afraid of anyone.

The young man avoided Zhaoyao's overheated wall, stood up, held his neck and twisted it, and let out a "kabang" sound: "Okay. Gou Yao, if you lose, just give me this little thought." Swallow it back in your stomach!"

Ning Hongchen hadn't had time to put on his shirt, but when he got up, his naked back was facing Fu Baixue and Wu Shang.

As a master of martial arts, Fu Baixue was watching the competition between the two in the courtyard with great interest.

Witch merchants are not people who like to use force - why bother when they can be solved with their brains.He was just accompanying Fu Baixue. In fact, his mind was full of things like "Head hurts", "He has a low fever again, annoying", "When will they finish the fight", "What's wrong with Ning Hongchen?" .

By Fu Baixue's side, it was rare for him to relax his mind and gain a little breathing space.Therefore, even if he really wanted to drag the other party to the tea room for a rest, he waited patiently.

"Xiao Shang, look at this Xiao Ning's movements." Fu Baixue suddenly reminded, "You are too thin and your muscles are not strong. You can learn more from him. When he blocked A Zhao's attack, his feet..."

'So, when will Lao Bai get rid of his bad habit of being a good teacher. '

The witch merchant moved his gaze over there with little interest, and when Luo drifted to a certain place, he suddenly froze.

That brisk, idle smile was peeling off his face bit by bit like cracked plaster.

"—"

His mind went blank.

The focus of his trembling pupils was on Ning Hongchen's white bare back, near the lower back, a faint red mark half-hidden by the sweatpants.

"------"

At this moment, the witch merchant's extremely excellent brain poured out the past of the past 15 years.

15 years ago.

The young him stood on the floor, looking up at the young man taking off his wet shirt.

"Teacher, you have a tattoo here, it looks like an eye."

"It's not a tattoo, it's something you're born with."

"Didn't the teacher lose his memory? Why do you know it's a natural thing?"

"Hmm... just a feeling,"

Ten years ago.

The slightly longer child held his chin and looked at the person who came out wrapped in a bath towel.

"Teacher, there seems to be a circle around the eyes on your lower back, but the color is too light, and it's almost invisible."

"Huh? That's right, I didn't pay attention—how many times have I told you that since I adopted you, you should call me 'Father'."

"Emmmm, mother~dear~"

"...Smelly brat."

five years ago.

When making love for the first time, the boy leaned sideways on the man's back, and his white fingers slid across the skin of the man's lower back.

"Brother~ You have a tattoo here, it looks like my father who abandoned it. Is it natural?"

"I don't really remember that kind of thing. If you don't like it, I'll just wash it off."

"Well, keep it, it's pretty nice."

"——————"

My head hurts, my throat seems to be blocked, I can't think, and it's hard to breathe.

So sad.I want to die.I want to cry.

The witch merchant ignored the fierce confrontation between the two sides, and didn't care about Zhaoyao confiscating the fist that landed on him. A force burst out from him out of nowhere, and his weak body all year round directly knocked Ning Hongchen to the ground!

"You don't want to die? What are you doing suddenly breaking in!"

"Small merchant...?"

"Mr. Wu, do you want to—hello!"

Wu Shang didn't hear any of these noisy voices, he just stared at the very faint red mark, and big tears rolled out of his eyes, hitting Ning Hongchen's back.

'Is that you. '

It's strange, the witch merchant doesn't really feel anything.Whether it's sadness or joy, he can't feel anything.He just looked at it blankly, his whole body seemed to be carried away by the wind and drifted, or fell down like an abyss split open.

Only tears kept overflowing, one, one, and another, falling down.

'Is that you. '

After realizing what those water droplets were, Ning Hongchen stiffened his back and stopped struggling.

The witch merchant pressed Ning Hongchen's lower back mechanically, rubbing the skin there with his slender fingers over and over again, as if he wanted to rub it to pieces, the calluses on his fingertips made him painful.

'Is that you. '

Heart beating so fast, dizziness, dizziness.He unconsciously breathed rapidly, because the overly strong emotion kept hitting the wall of his heart that had been closed for a long time, so that the witch merchant felt like vomiting.

'Is it you is it you is it you--'

"Mr. Wu! Stop breathing! You're overbreathing!"

Ning Hongchen couldn't bear it anymore, twisted his body and pressed the Wu Shang back on the ground, then reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and asked Fu Baixue to get the paper bag.

Wu Shang stared at him without blinking, crystal tears still trickling down the corners of his eyes, wet his black temples.

"Ning Hongchen."

Wu Shang broke away the opponent's hand forcefully, and asked expressionlessly—he no longer had the energy to hide his emotions: "Who the hell are you?"

Witch merchants hate sleep.

For fear of dreaming.

For fear of waking up.

Next chapter: Mark me ①

He grabbed the back of my head hard and kissed me.

It is salty, the taste of tears.

The author says:

These two chapters are coherent, and the BGM is recommended: Fu Lu Shou - Save Me.

The foreshadowing of "father" first appeared in Chapter 27, that person ②.

Reading Volume [-] is very dull now, because looking at the whole thing from Aning's perspective is a capitalized confusion, but Volume [-] is almost over.

When the second volume is finished, I will wait for you to come back and read it while crying.

Thanks to Ah Yi for feeding the fish food in Yancheng~