【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, thunder exploded in the sky, and violent wind and rain swept across the mountains.

A few sounds of joy came to my ears, and I could see the red gauze all over the sky, which was wet by the rain like a blood-stained door curtain.

Tonight, Tianhai Sanqing, the No. [-] Immortal Sect, is very lively, and all the major Immortal Sects braved the rain to congratulate them.

It was only because Duan Juechen, the demon master who occupied the magpie's nest, got married, and he married Lin Wanjiang, his fellow disciple...

Lin Wanjiang wore a scarlet wedding gown, and sat on the curtain on the wedding bed, her eyes closed tightly without saying a word.

Around his neck was an enchanted shackle, two chains with barbed bars piercing his lute bones.

If you add the chains of the wrists and feet, there are five in total.

Five heavy chains were stained with blood, and the other end was firmly fixed on the wall.

He couldn't move, he was silent.

In this way, he was imprisoned on the wedding bed, quietly waiting for his groom.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

The strong wind blew the curtains, and the torrential rain poured in along the door.

The red candles flickered in the wedding room, leaving only embers and a few wisps of smoke and dust when blown by the wind.

Duan Juechen wore a scarlet wedding gown, his three thousand black hair was soaked by the rainstorm, and a hair crown inlaid with white jade hung obliquely on his head.

He looked at Lin Wanjiang, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with joy, and the night cast into the window, the eyes reflected flickeringly bright and dark.

"Are you happy?" A whisper was cold and clear, like broken jade from Kunshan, extremely sweet.

Lin Wanjiang was silent, her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Duan Juechen stepped forward, fiddled with the chain lightly, and tilted his head to see Lin Wanjiang's reaction.

The chain is connected to the iron hook, and the iron hook is piercing through the flesh, and the slightest touch hurts the heart.

Lin Wanjiang trembled all over, but clenched her teeth and stood upright.

Duan Juechen bent down, stretched out his hand and pinched his chin.

He said softly: "Brother, look at me."

Hearing this familiar address, Lin Wanjiang felt a pain in his heart, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye.

He slowly opened his eyes, and met a pair of light brown pupils, the color was beautiful like fine amber.

That glance ten years ago hooked his soul.

A burst of thunder was startled, and Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled slightly. With a flash of white light, he saw that those eyes were full of killing intent.

Duan Juechen raised his hand, gently wiped away his tears, and said:

"Senior brother wears this bright red, he looks more like Yuan'er, don't cry, I will feel bad..."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and he suddenly said, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

As soon as the words came out, the hoarse voice made people feel pity.

Duan Juechen sneered, and pulled off his hair tie, and the black hair fell loose, covering his tearful eyes.

"Senior brother, don't open your mouth. This man's voice is nothing like Yuan'er."

He approached Lin Wanjiang and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Tonight, brother, don't make a sound, even if it hurts, you have to bear it..."

As soon as the words fell, a black spiritual flow came out of his palm, directly smashing the iron hook that penetrated the flesh and blood.

Lin Wanjiang felt the pain, struggled subconsciously, and gasped in pain from his throat.

In an instant, the blood was filled, and blood flowed profusely from the shoulder blades, moistening Dahong's wedding dress.

The chains kept colliding, echoing in the room, clanging.

Duan Juechen watched coldly, and cut Lin Wanjiang's clothes with his sword.

He leaned forward, ruthlessly grabbed the iron chain strangling his throat, and roughly tore off his remaining rags.

The humiliating words came to my ears: "Senior brother should be happy, haven't you been in love with Dust for many years?"

"In order to prevent Yuan'er and I from getting married, he even killed his own sister, that's really cruel."

"This wedding was originally prepared for Yuan'er. If you killed her, shouldn't you marry me for her?"

Hearing this, Lin Wanjiang stopped crying instantly, and suddenly roared:

"She's not my sister, she's a monster!!!"

"Hahaha..." Duan Juechen's low smile came from his ear, and the chain around his neck suddenly tightened.

He said coldly: "Monster? Brother, you don't mean anything, do you?"

Lin Wanjiang felt like a stick in his throat. He knew that Duan Juechen had already stained his hands with blood from that monster, and he couldn't turn his head back.

He suddenly closed his eyes and shed tears in despair.

The Burning Emotion Pearl has been swallowed, no matter how he explains all this, Duan Juechen will not believe him.

The tearing pain hit, Lin Wanjiang's face was pale from the pain, but his limbs were restrained and unable to move.

He heard the ravings, all calling for Lin Wanyuan, who was his 'sister'.

They do the most intimate thing without even a kiss...

The wind and rain swayed outside the window, and the pouring rain wet the eaves, and the patter was continuous.

A night of spring night is like a cloud of smoke, leaving only pain, bloody...

The sky was dimly bright, awakening the comatose Lin Wanjiang, he looked out the window and the sun was shining brightly.

Duan Juechen had already left, treating him like an abandoned shoe.

Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Wanjiang's eyes were red again, he felt very painful, especially the place where he was ashamed to speak.

Duan Juechen must have been drunk, he was as merciless as he was with livestock, plundering fiercely over and over again.

He should be familiar with every emotional look in that person's eyes, but it was quite different from what he remembered.

"So what if you're not drunk?" Lin Wanjiang laughed at himself and touched the chains that still bound his neck.

Now he can't even stay in bed, his stomach hurts and his mind is dizzy.

Duan Juechen loosened his limbs, but still tied him up, like a dog.

The door was pushed open, and the warm sun came in, but it seemed to be covered with frost and snow.

Duan Juechen was dressed in white, with a phoenix flower outlined in silver lines on the sleeves of his clothes.

The same pattern as Lin Wanyuan, but that 'woman' likes to wear red.

Her hair was full of blue hair, and there was still a bun on the back of her head, with a plain silver bell hairpin inserted into it.

It was also given by Lin Wanyuan.

He was holding a porcelain bowl and looking down at him with a complicated expression that he couldn't see through.

Lin Wanjiang looked at him sideways, seeing this attire, her heart turned a thousand times.

He hasn't seen it for a long time, Duan Juechen is wearing white......

Seeing Duan Juechen approaching, he wanted to speak several times, but finally lowered his eyes.

"Drink." The cold voice, without a trace of emotion.

Duan Juechen helped him up, and brought the porcelain bowl to his mouth.

Lin Wanjiang stood up and smelled the soup.

Dark brown soup with a disgusting fishy smell.

He frowned slightly and asked, "Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Duan Juechen pinched his cheek and gulped it down.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lin Wanjiang was choked, and the burning sensation in his throat was accompanied by nausea, which made him in agony.

Unbearable flashed in Duan Juechen's eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

He picked up the porcelain bowl and went straight out of the room without even looking at Lin Wanjiang.

At night, Lin Wanjiang, who hadn't eaten yet, had unbearable abdominal pain, so she had to curl up on the bed and linger on.

A bell rang from the sect, one after another, as if beating on his heart.

Being treated like this, he also thought about suicide, but he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and kill himself.

He didn't want to admit it, but he actually couldn't bear Duan Juechen.

Even so, he still misses him in his heart.

He was in love with Duan Juechen, and he was in love with his junior who was also a man for ten years.

Even though Duan Juechen practiced the evil ways today, Lin Wanjiang has not changed his mind.

The person who was thinking suddenly walked into the room.

He glanced at Lin Wanjiang and began to dismantle his robe.

Lin Wanjiang trembled with fear, but pretended to be calm.

Until Duan Juechen bullied him, he heard a whisper:

"That decoction can make a man conceive."

"Brother will replace Yuan'er and give birth to a child for me..."