After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

The murderous aura in Liu An's eyes became more and more intense, the pupils were red and terrifying, as if there was still a small cluster of flames jumping excitedly, he tilted his head: "No one has ever dared me to beg him, do you know why?"

He raised his hand, and the flame in this hand hit Changxiu's heart heavily again, the wound that had been scarred opened again at this moment, and the bloody flesh was tightly attached to the clothes, and it was extremely sour to move.

"Because those people can't speak."

"I pulled out their tongues, how can they speak?"

When the cold dagger was pulled out forcefully, it was still bleeding, and Chang Xiu's face was pale from pain, but this was not the most terrifying thing.

"Master Liu, you... calm down..."

Liu An looked at him expressionlessly, the dagger in his hand lazily pressed against his pale cheek, and then slowly moved to the corner of his trembling lips. Although he didn't say a word, it was enough to scare the long Xiu Jump.

But I don't know if the dagger is cold enough or the eyes are cold enough, Chang Xiu's life is swaying in the wind.

"Master Liu, please raise your hand high."

Xiaoxuan, who had been working as a tool for most of the day, knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand to support his brother Xiu's arm, his eyes were very calm.

It's been decades, day and night, how come the longer they get along, the more distant they become?

Just now, he felt that this person was not his Brother Xiu, which was somewhat mocking, but the blood on the ground was so dazzling, Xiaoxuan's heart still throbbed involuntarily, he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy calmly, but his eyes It never fell on Chang Xiu.

"Please? What are you asking for?"

"What are you, worthy of begging me?"

"My Liu'an's rules are only for the dead. I don't like the living."

Xiaoxuan closed his eyes, still very calm: "I have lived enough, if you make a move, I will never hide."

Brother Xiu, I am willing to die for you. If only one of us survives, I would like that person to be you.

"Xiaoxuan..."

Chang Xiu stretched out his hand to block his face, coughed violently a few more times, and said with difficulty: "Xiao Xuan, it has nothing to do with you, you go!"

"Xiao Xuan, you know, I want you to live."

"Master Liu, it's just the grievances between you and me, don't involve anyone else."

Probably because the injury was too serious, Changxiu coughed non-stop after saying these few words, and his hand also slowly fell down, hanging on his heart, and his tone became weaker: "Xiaoxuan, don't worry about me ,leave me alone!"

But Xiao Xuan didn't move at all, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I'm also thinking about what these years are."

"If I hadn't cared about you back then, thinking about it, I'd marry a wife and have children, and live happily ever after."

"But I don't regret it, since I have made a choice, I will not regret it, just like at this moment I am willing to die for you, regardless of whether it is worth it."

During the sleepless days, when I tossed and turned, my heart was also broken.

My heart is dead, so why is it worth it?

Chang Xiu stared blankly at Xiao Xuan's lonely figure, but he still didn't say anything, but closed his eyes slowly. Silence is the most perfunctory answer, and also the most disgusting answer.

He actually failed Xiao Xuan, and he failed many years ago.

In recent years, his feelings towards him have also been blurred. He is actually very cold, but he doesn't want to admit this fact.

Liu An was playing with the dagger in his hand, and just as the dagger was about to cut through Xiaoxuan's neck, a senior brother's voice suddenly came from behind him, and he stopped his movements, turned around and smiled softly: "Senior brother, why are you coming?"

"You...you...you are going to kill again!"

Hua Ming ran over angrily, snatched the dagger from his hand, threw it far away, and frowned, "Liu An, let's not kill people, okay?"

"They didn't take good care of you."

"You are all injured, and there are scars on your heart. I feel uncomfortable watching you."

Hua Ming stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said softly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Liu An deliberately bent down, closed his eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It's tiring standing on tiptoe, I can just squat down, and you can touch it however you want."

"Senior brother doesn't hurt me, so I feel bad. How can I watch the people who bully you carefree?"

"I spoil you so much on weekdays, they really deserve to die!"

Liu An stretched out her hand and pulled him closer to her arms, while rubbing her head against senior brother's heart, "I feel sorry for senior brother, what could be wrong, senior brother won't blame me for this. "

But my little Liu'an'an, can we solve the problem in another way?

This killing is not killing chickens, can we have a little awe?

Hua Ming smiled awkwardly, the hand on his head was about to be taken off, but Liu An, who didn't want to stick it on his heart, was not very happy, and hummed a little arrogantly: "Senior brother, don't you like to touch the hand?" My head, I don’t want it when I give you a chance?”

"Senior brother, you owe me something like this. I even knelt down for you."

Hua Ming coughed twice: "In front of outsiders, let's not..."

Unexpectedly, his eyes were blazing, and there was an arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth: "Touch! You can do it if you like it!"

"I let you touch!"

No, why did you become fierce again, you can't treat senior brother like this!

Liu An shook his head, trying to restrain himself, his eyes were wet again, and coughed lightly: "Senior brother, I want to get closer to you, okay, I like you to touch my head, cough, cough, brother -"

The lingering word "Senior Brother" directly made him indulge in it, and he couldn't help but put his hand on his head, as if comforting a big dog that had lost its temper: "Then don't kill them, okay?"

"not good."

Hua Ming: "..."

If you come directly to him, I'm afraid your eyes will turn red when you are angry with him, and your heart will hurt when you are angry with yourself.

After getting along for so long, Hua Ming also knew that he was soft-tempered, so he gently stroked his head, and slowly moved closer: "Good junior brother, good Liu An, you just agree to my senior brother. "

"Didn't you say that senior brother will listen to everything you say, and you won't count now?"

Liu An smiled slyly, and suddenly approached his earlobe, and covered the back of his head with the other hand: "Then listen to you during the day and mine at other times, how about it?"

of course!Can't!

Hua Ming: I'm not a fool!I don't know what you mean by that!I don't do it!

"Then I... I'm at a loss! I don't want to be that weak, I... I..."

Liu An couldn't help laughing, and touched the back of his head with a broad palm: "You're kidding, I can always touch it back. If you come and go, you are not too bad."

As for other things, I think there is always a way. When the time comes, you can just yell, and I will prepare medicine for your throat. After all, it hurts to have a broken throat.