Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

Su Qinghe's tinnitus was severe when he regained consciousness, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the surroundings were so quiet and dark.He was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered something and hurriedly sat up, and was about to rush out in the dark.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened from the outside, and Su Qinghe fell lightly into the arms of one person.

When it was dark, it was hard to see who it was, but Su Qinghe just smelt someone and stayed in his arms and stopped moving.

"Yuchen." Huo Chiyuan carried him back on the couch. He was going to light a wax, but Su Qinghe thought he was going to leave, so he hurriedly grabbed his hand, breathing quickly because of nervousness.

"Don't go," Su Qinghe said with a trembling voice, begging with grievances, "You can't go..."

Huo Chiyuan held his hand and sat back, kissed his forehead and comforted him: "I'm not going anywhere, Yuchen, don't be afraid." Huo Chiyuan hugged him in distress, and gently stroked his back, " Then hug for a while."

"Hmm." Su Qing and Wronged Baba leaned on his shoulder, closed their eyes and sniffed his body carefully, and slowly, little by little, hugged Huo Chiyuan's waist tightly.

His Ah Yuan seems to have really returned.

Huo Chiyuan stroked the hair on the back of his head, and asked him, "Are you hungry? Tell the kitchen what you want to eat."

Su Qinghe just moved his head and didn't speak, but Huo Chiyuan felt hot and humid on his neck, so he hugged him even tighter, and said half aloud: "I'm sorry Yuchen, it's my fault, I'm not good, what will you do to me in the future?" I admit, Yuchen, I was wrong..."

Su Qinghe moved his lips for a while, and said in a choked up voice, "I miss you so much."

Even though the voice was low, it could be heard clearly in the quiet night. Huo Chiyuan's heart ached, and he let out a sigh of relief, "Well, never again. I will never let us Yuchen feel sad and suffer again. Wait until we return to Cangqing , I'll let you do whatever you want, whether you live or die, it's up to you."

"Okay," Su Qinghe raised his chin a little bit, touched his chin with his lips, and the breath that came out of his words made his heart tremble, "If you follow me, then I want you to forget all about the past, and you are not allowed to mention it again, I am fine , not suffering nor feeling wronged."

Huo Chiyuan was silent for a while, "Okay, I won't mention it."

Su Qinghe didn't believe him, and was afraid that this person would do something stupid behind his back, so he kissed him carefully.He thought of the scar on Huo Chiyuan's chest, the scar was for him for no reason, just because he didn't protect himself.Now half of Su Qinghe's injuries were caused by him. Huo Chiyuan didn't say anything, but he didn't know what to think in his heart. No matter what he thought, Su Qinghe felt scared.

He reached out to untie Huo Chiyuan's belt, then held his face in his hands and carried himself away.Huo Chiyuan hugged him and kissed him all the way from his face to his neck. There were still faint tooth marks on the originally delicate flesh.

He stopped here and licked it carefully, like a little wolf cub who did something wrong, sobbing and getting close to his beloved baby, comforting himself like this, it would be great if he could make up for the injuries he caused, but he couldn't.

The warm liquid dripped on the white collarbone, Su Qinghe hugged him tightly in his heart, and comforted him softly: "A Yuan, I'm fine."

Huo Chiyuan didn't move and buried himself on the side of his neck, his body trembling slightly, and he could hear the suppressed sobs in his throat carefully.

The bitterness in Su Qinghe's heart began to spread. He lowered his head and rubbed his chin against Huo Chiyuan's head, "You can do whatever you want, I want you to neither complain nor mention it, so I can feel at ease. Can Ah Yuan do it?" ?”

The person on the neck had a strong nasal voice, and it took a long time for him to say 'hmm'.Su Qinghe took him to lie back on the couch, without candlelight or moonlight, his senses were extremely sensitive.

His fingertips traced Huo Chiyuan's face inch by inch. Su Qinghe didn't want to think about anything at the moment, but just wanted to have him, rubbing against his ear, and said in a low voice, "Do it, Ah Yuan."

What responded to him was a greasy soft touch, not letting go of his fingertips, and the other party was as careful as if Su Qinghe was a fragile object.Compared to Su Qinghe, he was more anxious, he tightly grabbed the other party's unclean clothes, and entangled the person on his body.

He didn't dare to cry out the pain, and only panted lightly when he couldn't bear it.If this is the case, Huo Chiyuan is more like a badly injured wolf cub, who will become frightened at the slightest sign of trouble.Su Qinghe didn't want his A Yuan to be so cautious, so even if it hurts, he still hugged him tightly and gave up everything, only this person.

"Yuchen, I'm sorry for you, I'm damned..." Huo Chiyuan finally couldn't hold back at this moment, the moment when Su Qinghe jumped off the tower is still vivid in his memory, he was so frightened that he lost his soul, and he will never forget it, " I deserve to be damned... I hate it so much... Yuchen is sorry..."

Huo Chiyuan propped up his hands, accusing himself intermittently, every word he uttered was like a knife, firmly inserted into his limbs again.Tears pooled in his eyes, and big ones fell on Su Qinghe's face, which was like a needle prick to Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe didn't want to listen and he didn't want to say any more, so he raised his chin and kissed his lips.It wasn't his fault at all, why should he torture himself so helplessly.Su Qinghe never blamed him, nor did he want his A Yuan to let him go.

Huo Chiyuan will always be the light of salvation that illuminates him when he is darkest and helpless.

Huo Chiyuan picked him up and fell into his arms, sticking closer to each other.Su Qinghe was in pain for a moment, exhaled a breath and hugged his neck tightly again, and kissed him tightly and softly, tears were very salty, and the tip of his tongue felt bitter to his heart, his heart must be more bitter than this Thousands of times.

Huo Chiyuan was about to move, remembering that Su Qing and his skin were thin, and the couch would not be able to wear out if it was hard, so he hugged him up and lit the wax before sitting down on the soft chair.

Although the candlelight was dim, after sweeping away the darkness, Su Qinghe was finally able to see A Yuan clearly. It was still the face that made people miss him day and night. There was his shadow in those red eyes, and his whole body was warmed by looking at him like this. sharp.

No matter in the last life or in this life, Huo Chiyuan will always be behind his fate, this is destiny.

Huo Chiyuan held his waist and started to move slowly, Su Qinghe let out a muffled sound and gradually lost his mind and thoughts. The fingertips pinching the opponent's shoulder were about to sink into the flesh, and then let go in an instant, and when they were on the verge of falling, they wrapped their arms around him. Huo Chiyuan's neck, lowered his head and called him involuntarily in his ear, "Ah Yuan..."

"I'm here."

"...A Yuan, you are here."

"Hmm." Huo Chiyuan breathed tremblingly, raised one hand to touch his face, and rubbed Su Qinghe's dry lips with his thumb, and he melted that "I love you" into this soft kiss, blending with each other from heart to heart.

In the long night, the solitary flickering candle is no longer lonely, accompanied by Su Qinghe, and Huo Chiyuan hugging Su Qinghe tightly.

Su Qinghe was in the prime of his life, trapped in this raging, infatuated, grand and passionate love, cold and indifferent for half of his life, Huo Chiyuan became an exception in the two lifetimes.Blame him for his tough tenderness, gentleness is an invincible and invincible weapon.

Therefore, Huo Chiyuan deserves his preference and exception.

On the night of Pingdan in Yinshi, when the night was dead and everything was silent, Su Qinghe wanted to marry Huo Chiyuan as his wife.

"A Yuan, marry me." The voice was weak, but the words were clear.When his consciousness was blurred, he heard the person on his body respond.

"Exchange my love for the rest of your life, okay?"

"it is good."

……

It was the evening and sunset of the second day for Su Qing and Zai Xing.When he opened his eyes, he saw that Huo Chiyuan's army armor hadn't retreated to the couch, and Doctor Wang was taking his pulse.It turned out that Su Qinghe fainted from the heartache last night, and invited the old monster to come.

"To be honest, this poison also came from the hand of the old..." Doctor Wang was a little uncomfortable, stepping on some kind of shit, the couple was persecuted by him... and without knowing it, Injustice, the poisonous old monster feels that he is only worse than Dou E.

"Is there a quick solution?" Huo Chiyuan asked.

The poisonous old monster shook his head, "There is only a slow solution. If you don't want to suffer, you can overcome the poison with poison, but this will only aggravate the root of the poison. Besides, the young man is suffering from serious losses. I'm afraid that the root of the disease..." Live Not for long, but the poisonous old monster dare not say.

Huo Chiyuan nodded, "Then the slow solution, please prescribe some more pain relief prescriptions."

The poisonous old monster was sweating profusely and exited the door, Tang Chun came in with a food box, afraid of disturbing the little master, he put down the food box and only took a sneak look at the person on the couch before exiting lightly.

"Ah Yuan." Su Qinghe stretched out his hand from under the thin quilt, waiting for Huo Chiyuan to hold it.Huo Chiyuan immediately squatted in front of him and wrapped his hands together.

"Eat something, wait for the soup and medicine to boil before taking the medicine obediently." Huo Chiyuan carefully helped him up and sat down, took out the porridge from the food box, sat in front of him, and said with a spoon to dissipate heat: " You haven't eaten for a day, so you can only drink porridge today, and when it gets better tomorrow, I'll find you whatever you want, okay?"

Su Qinghe tilted his head to look at him for a while and then shook his head, "Then feed me."

"Okay, hello." Huo Chiyuan smiled and blew and was about to feed him, but Su Qinghe shook his head aggrieved again, and whispered: "Hold me..."

So General Huo got up and took off his armor before going to hug him. Su Qinghe leaned comfortably on his shoulder and wrapped his arms around the opponent's waist. She looked like a pissed off daughter-in-law, very dependent on him.

Slowly coaxing and half-coaxing the bowl of porridge, he ate it. Su Qinghe still refused to let him go, and hugged him tightly. Huo Chiyuan couldn't let go of the bowl even if he wanted to. He kissed his forehead and asked, "Body?" Are you uncomfortable?"

"I want to hug you for a while longer." Su Qinghe raised his eyes to look at him, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, "I can't look at you anymore, if I look at you again, I'm going to drown."

Huo Chiyuan pinched his face and said with a smile: "Why not drown, it's nonsense."

"The love in General Huo's eyes is going to drown me."

When Tang Chun came in again, he saw that his little master was relying on his big master, so he thoughtfully went to take the empty bowl and handed the bowl of medicine, and he did not forget to close the door when he went out.

Huo Chiyuan took a sip and frowned, the medicine was too bitter.Su Qinghe frowned when he smelled the medicine, buried his head deeply, and said that he was tired and was going to sleep immediately.

"Drink the medicine before going to sleep." Huo Chiyuan had already spooned a spoonful into his mouth, "I tasted it, and it was only slightly bitter."

The person in his arms didn't move, so Huo Chiyuan had no choice but to say: "There is toffee that is rich in Western Desert, do you want to eat it? I'll give you the medicine after drinking it."

Su Qinghe only licked his lips and weighed himself, Huo Chiyuan said again: "I'll sleep in my arms again."

I saw that the young man who was wronged just now raised his head, the light in his eyes was not for soup, not for sweets, but for Huo Chiyuan.

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