The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

Wu Fang was so fiercely punched by Xie Wenyuan that he couldn't even open his eyes. He grabbed hold of both hands indiscriminately. After finally finding the right opportunity, he grabbed Xie Wenyuan's arms tightly and forcefully double.

Wu Fang finally broke free from Xie Wenyuan's restraint, and quickly formed Inga with both hands.

At this time, Lin Xuekuang had already broken the remaining parting formation outside, and Wu Fang's magic power was not suppressed by the formation, and a faint blue light suddenly burst out from the surrounding ground, from which countless black palms appeared. Come out and grab Xie Wenyuan.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, but at this moment, Wu Fang suddenly heard a series of gloomy screams coming from all around, and then it seemed that countless shadows were approaching.

He suddenly looked around and was shocked.

——I saw countless ghosts with indistinguishable shapes and faces gathering around, and the huge Yin Qi swallowed his seal almost instantly.

A trace of greed and intoxication flashed in Wu Fang's eyes. He took two steps back and murmured, "This is the Xie family's... ghost control technique? It's such a huge power..."

Almost everyone in the metaphysics world has heard of the Spirit Controlling Xie family, but because their power is very mysterious and rarely revealed outside, it is even more desirable to see it.

As soon as Yi Fengyi went to Lin Xuekuang's side to say a few words of concern, both of them felt sullen at the same time, and when they looked up, their expressions changed.

Yi Fengyi quickly ran forward, and Zhao Heng held Xie Wenyuan's arms on the left and right, and shouted: "Wen Yuan, calm down! It's not for this!"

Zhao Heng said: "That's right, thank you, Advisor, Master Lin is fine, he's right there, look at him!"

Xie Wenyuan's hand trembled, and then his shoulder was tapped with a light force. Lin Xuekuang's voice sounded hoarse: "Hey, that's enough."

Xie Wenyuan paused, the ghosts around him dispersed, he looked back at Lin Xuekuang, his eyes were red, Zhao Heng and Yi Fengyi took the opportunity to drag him away from Wu Fang.

Lin Xuekuang turned to make room for them, but Xie Wenyuan pulled him over and hugged him tightly.

Xie Wenyuan's viciousness just now collapsed, he hugged Lin Xuekuang tightly, and the out-of-control emotions calmed down little by little.

Holding Lin Xuekuang in his arms, he suddenly understood why he was so out of control.

He realized that he had been afraid since just now.

For some reason, he was deeply worried that Lin Xuekuang would die, and that feeling of fear even surpassed the worry that Lin Xuekuang would leave him, who had already had a criminal record.

When I saw the wishing bottle last time, my first thought was also to be afraid of this.So how did this idea come about?

Xie Wenyuan hugged Lin Xuekuang tightly for a while, then let go of his hands slightly to look him up and down, one arm was still on Lin Xuekuang's waist, and the other hand was raised, rubbing his forehead fiercely.

"Bastard, why are you running alone! You scared me to death."

He Xuan just ran here out of breath, thinking that he could report for the marathon after tonight, and then he heard this, and couldn't help being silent.

All right, when he's not there.

There were bruises from finger marks on Lin Xuekuang's neck and wrists, and a few bloodstains on his face, which were particularly obvious on his jade-white skin. Xie Wenyuan looked at it, and couldn't help kissing the bloodstains again twice.

Except for Yi Fengyi and Hui Hui, everyone who saw this scene was instantly petrified, and their three views collapsed.

It's not because both of them are men, and this kind of thing is not common but definitely not uncommon now, but it's Xie Wenyuan and Lin Xuekuang! ! !

These two people are both extremely strong, and one is withdrawn and indifferent, the other is arrogant and perverse, both of them are people with great personalities. Judging from how they usually get along with each other, it is more believable to fight each other at this time.

No wonder Xie Wenyuan was in such a hurry just now, it turned out that it was not simply a matter of loyalty.

"Xie Wenyuan."

Lin Xuekuang endured it for a long time, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed Xie Wenyuan away and warned, "Don't push yourself."

Xie Wenyuan's hands were still trembling slightly, and there was a kind of restraint in his voice: "You scared me to death by acting on your own. I didn't tell you. If you want to leave, tell me too..."

Lin Xuekuang didn't know why, but his mood seemed to suddenly turn bad, and he said impatiently, "I'm going to do my own business, who are you?"

He wanted to find Xie Wenyuan's unhappiness, and he would definitely pinch it accurately. This sentence was exactly Xie Wenyuan's minefield. He hadn't recovered yet, and at this moment, he flew into a rage almost immediately, and said sharply: "Who do you say I am?! "

People around: "..."

No, they were still kissing just now, why did they start arguing again?

But to be honest, this style of painting is normal, and it feels suitable for them.

He Xuan also understands why these two people always quarrel, because they have no intention of communicating well.

He suppressed the inexplicable discomfort caused by seeing Xie Wenyuan kissing Lin Xuekuang, and explained: "Consultant Xie, we have contacted you many times, but we couldn't get in touch at all. Are your mobile phones blocked?"

Thinking about it this way, it seems that since Zhao Heng sent the message asking him to stare at Lin Xuekuang, the two sides have never been in touch.

Yi Fengyi was taken aback, and said: "It should be that we can't get through to your phone number. We can always receive other news from our side."

He Xuan immediately said: "We are in the same situation!"

Zhao Heng said, "Are you sure?"

After he finished speaking, He Xuan looked at himself with a very strange look, and asked in surprise, "Why?"

A few people here were in a mess, Xie Wenyuan at the other end took a deep breath and said, "Xiaoxue, can we talk properly?"

Lin Xuekuang said flatly: "I told you, who are you?"

Xie Wenyuan: "..."

Lin Xuekuang shook off Xie Wenyuan's hand, and turned to go back into the car, but Xie Wenyuan suddenly realized something, and took two steps forward to hold Lin Xuekuang.

"Wait," he said, "You're not walking properly, do you have other injuries?"

Xie Wenyuan wanted to see, but Lin Xuekuang took his hand, frowned in pain, and said, "You..."

Xie Wenyuan hated him frowning the most, and felt distressed immediately, and immediately admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong... Well, don't be angry, I shouldn't kiss you, and I shouldn't quarrel with you, am I in a hurry... Ribs Is it ribs, let me see."

When other people came to persuade them, they found that the two had stopped arguing, Lin Xuekuang didn't say anything, and Xie Wenyuan was apologizing.

Everyone:"……"

Lin Xuekuang was injured in a car crash. There were slight fractures in the two ribs on the right side, but He Xuan didn't even notice it. Fortunately, the bones were not broken.

After simple handling, the group left to clean up the mess, Xie Wenyuan and others drove back first, and took Lin Xuekuang to the hospital.

They were already far away from the city at this time, the car was driving smoothly, Lin Xuekuang was sitting in the back seat, his body shook slightly with the bumps of the car, feeling drowsy and sleepy.

He wrapped his clothes tightly, and looked out of the car window with half-closed eyes. In the cold wind of the early winter night, the light of the street lamps also looked dim and bleak, intertwined like water waves, and was left behind by the car, as if gone. A time of no return.

His sudden irritability just now was because Xie Wenyuan kissed him, but not all.

I remember that during the time when the two lived together in the previous life, one night Lin Xuekuang woke up from a nightmare. He couldn't remember what he dreamed of when he opened his eyes, but when he rubbed his eyes, he found that his face was covered with tears.

Xie Wenyuan had been sleeping with his arms around him, and when Lin Xuekuang moved like this, he woke up too.Seeing the tears on Lin Xuekuang's face, he seemed to want to comfort him, so he leaned over and hugged him like today, and kissed slowly on the tear stains.

But Lin Xuekuang didn't like this kind of tenderness in life more than simply and rudely going to bed, because it would make him feel dazed.

Lin Xuekuang came to his senses, pushed Xie Wenyuan away with a cold face, and turned his back to him to sleep.

At first, when Lin Xuekuang had this attitude, Xie Wenyuan would still get angry, but now he is gradually getting used to it, and he is not in a hurry, he hugged Lin Xuekuang by the waist and turned him over, stretched out his hands to hold Lin Xuekuang's face gently Pull it back and let him look at you.

"Why are you always unhappy?"

Xie Wenyuan sighed, stroked his eyes lightly with his thumb, and asked softly, "Why did you cry in the dream just now, can you tell me?"

Lin Xuekuang was already thankful for Wen Yuan's style, but when he forced him to change his posture in such a hug, he was even more annoyed, and said coldly: "I am not happy for a second when I am by your side. I miss you when I see you." Cry, I'll be fine if you die. Go."

Xie Wenyuan actually smiled, and rubbed his hair: "Anyway, you have slept in the same bed for so long, you are heartless. I am dead, what do you want to do?"

Lin Xuekuang closed his eyes and said: "Of course I will be happy when you die. I will leave here and fly far away, find someone I like to start a family, and live freely every day. How comfortable and comfortable life is."

No matter how cynical Lin Xuekuang was, when Xie Wenyuan spoke, there was always a gentle smile in his tone. Only then did his face gradually turn cold, and finally he bent his lips, raised his upper body, and stared down at Lin Xue Kuang.

There was an incomprehensible gleam in his dark eyes, which had a sinister and gloomy beauty.

Xie Wenyuan reached out and touched Lin Xuekuang's head, and said softly: "I won't let others get you. If you dare, I'll be a ghost and come to claim that person's life."

Lin Xuekuang gave him a blank look.

Xie Wenyuan sneered and said: "Okay, I know that I kissed you a few times, and you were unhappy, and then thinking about the method also made me unhappy. Why bother, you have long been mine, so what's wrong with your whole body? Have I never kissed or touched? What are these few times?"

Lin Xuekuang also smiled, but the smile was as sharp as a knife: "That's right, you're right. Don't say it's just a few kisses, even if it's sex, it's good for you or someone else. What's the difference if there's wind? I'll treat it as if I've been bitten by a dog, who cares about that dog every day, or which one it is."

Xie Wenyuan turned over and held him down, slowly unbuttoned a button on Lin Xuekuang's pajamas with his fingers, and asked, "Really, you don't care?"

Lin Xuekuang put his hands on his chest, and said coldly: "Xie Wenyuan, are you disgusting or not? You know this trick, don't you?"

Xie Wenyuan suddenly pushed his hands away and pressed them on the pillow, leaned forward and bit his lips, sealed Lin Xuekuang's words in his throat, and bent his knees to push his legs away forcibly.

Xie Wenyuan held his breath in his heart, he had almost nothing to do with Lin Xuekuang, he was absolutely reluctant to beat him, and he was not as good at picking and hurting people as he was scolding, but the ruthlessness of tossing people on the bed was absolutely no worse than treating the enemy Less than half a point.

When it was almost dawn, Lin Xuekuang had completely understood what it was like to live but not die.

Every collision of Xie Wenyuan almost made him convulse, his hands pinched his waist like iron hoops, leaving Lin Xuekuang with no room to dodge, and he could only be at Xie Wenyuan's mercy.

He seemed to be melting to pieces, but he was unwilling to show weakness, and wished he could smash his head on the bed to death.

But even if he was tossed like this by the other party, in the end, Lin Xuekuang insisted on not saying a single word of begging for mercy. Xie Wenyuan gritted his teeth and asked him several times, but he refused to change his words. In the end, the only one who compromised was the other party.

When Lin Xuekuang woke up the next afternoon, his voice was hoarse, and he didn't talk to Xie Wenyuan for two weeks.

He is tough, and Xie Wenyuan is also stubborn. When the two are together, they will always be like this. There are more times of rivalry and less time of tenderness.

Just like the lackluster and fleeting warmth he got in every stage of his life.

Lin Xuekuang counted the street lights outside the car window, and gradually fell asleep amidst the memories.

In the dream, someone's hand stretched out vaguely, wrapped him in the coat gently, and pulled him into his arms.

Lin Xuekuang struggled slightly, but because he was too used to this feeling, he did not wake up after all, and soon fell into a deep sleep again.

In the dream, he pushed Xie Wenyuan away, sneered and walked away, but the seven-star thunder fire seal spun down from the sky and exploded between the two of them.

The gravel and fire splashed in the billowing smoke, vaguely as if he had returned to the day he left the reef, countless people shouted his name from the other side of the flame, cursing and shouting, an eyeless The tattered little bear was burning and singing hoarsely.

"The doll and the bear are dancing, dancing, dancing, one-two-one; they're dancing... circle dancing... dancing and dancing... one-two-one..."

The singing sounds like entangled chains. Countless ghosts and ghosts stretched out their hands from the raging fire and grabbed him. He turned and ran wildly, trying to leave everything behind, but a tall and gloomy castle appeared in front of him, and the gate slowly opened. Open.

This time, a man from the castle came out and smiled and opened his arms to him.

"Come to me, and I will always forgive you for your betrayal."

The man's deep voice sounded in his ears: "Your life is continued because of me, your name is given by me, and you should belong to me by nature."

"My beloved..."

"work."

Xie Wenyuan turned his head quietly, staring at Lin Xuekuang's face in the dark carriage.

Lin Xuekuang's eyes were closed tightly, and even in his sleep he still looked uneasy. Xie Wenyuan hugged him silently, stretched out his hand to press Lin Xuekuang's forehead, and rubbed it gently.

As soon as he saw Lin Xuekuang unhappy, he felt that his heart would also be broken.

But every time he wanted to do something for the other party, tried to get closer, to express his love, Lin Xuekuang always rejected people thousands of miles away with a cold and resistant attitude, which made people feel distressed and helpless. I can't help but get angry all the time.

Xie Wenyuan felt infinitely melancholy, holding his beloved in his arms, he couldn't help sighing softly.