【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Breathing became more and more difficult, and the palm strangled the neck with great force.

The bone in the throat made a sound, Yu Qingfeng trembled violently, and a few strands of blood spilled from his lips.

But he is still enduring.

With a sudden release of force, he was suddenly kissed, madly and hastily.

Yu Qingfeng opened his eyes in a trance, and met a pair of red pupils, which were gloomy and permeating.

Thunder rolls outside the window, and the inside of the house is charming, with the fragrance of flowers and bloody scent.

Yu Qingfeng didn't resist, and was extremely weak all over, thinking that he had lost too much blood.

When his eyes were covered by the belt again, the pain continued to hit him, but he fell completely.

The ravings in the mouth are all people who are happy:

"Chang'an...Chang'an...Chang'an..."

However, there is still no response.

Suddenly heard a whisper: "I burned your peach tree."

His voice was hoarse and emotional, but his tone was cold and cruel.

Yu Qingfeng was stunned, he couldn't see Yan Chang'an's face, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where... which one?"

A low smile came from the ear: "The burning peach in Xiaozhu."

I don't know why, it's clearly late autumn, but the burning peach is still not withered.

Looking at the color, he thought of the plant in Lin Wanjiang's courtyard, and was burned to ashes in a moment of anger.

Yu Qingfeng was shocked, and finally knew why she was so weak.

People have three souls and seven souls, the three souls store the past, and the seven souls store the vitality.

In order to keep Zhuotao, he took his own life to go in.

Just to keep a thought, to muster up the courage.

On the day of goodbye, you can tell your heart, and the young man who is happy with him.

Tears fell in a trance, the brocade was smeared into pieces, Yu Qingfeng's heart was twisted like a knife, and suddenly he struggled desperately.

He wanted to escape back, he wanted to save that burning peach.

The ones who were beaten should be scattered in the small building.

If you go back now, you can easily find it, injecting new life into the burning peach.

If you can't find it, you can inject another soul. Anyway, his practice can support his strength, and it is nothing to fear if he loses two souls.

But Yan Chang'an didn't know what he was thinking, seeing that he wanted to escape, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and squeezed his cheeks hard.

Breathing heavily due to anger, he looked at Yu Qingfeng's red eyes dripping with blood.

He said coldly, "Do you care about that thing that much?"

He actually wanted to ask, did he care about Lin Wanjiang that much?

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that the answer he got would make him want to kill someone.

Yu Qingfeng didn't answer the words, even though her cheeks were pinched, she still struggled.

He is not good at words, and he doesn't know how to explain, just because it is paranoid and stupid to do so.

Others would definitely not be able to understand it, and would only think that he was a lunatic.

The struggle became more and more intense, and both wrists had been grinded to a bloody mess.

I wanted to call out the spiritual flow, but the spiritual veins were all sealed, and the chains sounded in my ears, and I couldn't break free because of my weak body.

Yan Chang'an's eyes grew colder, and he raised his hand suddenly, and a burst of devilish energy shattered the iron chain binding his wrist.

Yu Qingfeng could feel it, just about to get up and escape, but was hugged by Yan Chang'an.

Although he couldn't distinguish objects in front of his eyes, he knew that he couldn't see people at the moment.

Asked in a panic: "Want...to go, where...where?"

Yan Chang'an didn't answer, and walked slowly towards the door, every step was a torment for Yu Qingfeng.

With a loud bang, the door was kicked open, and a strong wind swept in, accompanied by thunder and rain.

The man whispered in his ear: "The courtyard is very lively, they are all looking at you, does Master Yuxian like it?"

Yu Qingfeng was shocked all over, suddenly grabbed Yan Changan's back, choked up and said:

"Go back...Chang'an no...don't make trouble...go back..."

The back of the man was scratched with bleeding marks, and Yu Qingfeng's fingertips were burning hot with blood.

But he didn't seem to know the pain, and subconsciously grabbed even harder when he didn't get a response, shaking violently all over his body.

A low laugh came from his ear, Yan Chang'an looked crazy, he could feel that Yu Qingfeng was out of control.

Hugging him even tighter, he suddenly raised his steps and walked slowly into the rain.

The insulting words started again: "Master Yuxian will definitely like it, because you are born to be a rascal."

Yu Qingfeng kept trembling, her heart was throbbing, but she couldn't say a word.

The violent wind and rain wet the whole body, and a heart freezes into ice.

Yan Chang'an said again: "Why do you have to endure it? If you scream better, I will let you go."

Yu Qingfeng remained silent, knowing that his appearance had been seen by others, his defenses were completely broken.

He was numb like a puppet, but it aroused the tyranny of a man.

Walking to a puddle full of mud, he suddenly put Yu Qingfeng down and threw it into the mud.

He knows that Yu Qingfeng likes to be pure, so he wants him to fall into the dust, and his body and mind will be dirty.

Smelling the earthy smell and feeling sticky and nauseating all over her body, Yu Qingfeng was shocked again.

Childhood memories flooded my mind.

He was living on the edge of the northern border, competing for food with the vicious dog because of his hunger. Unexpectedly, the owner of the vicious dog was actually a young master with a high status in the clan.

He was thrown into a dirty place, and if Yan Guanshan, who was traveling, hadn't discovered him, he would have drowned.

From then on, he couldn't even bear the dust on his body, and he couldn't stop taking a bath every day.

In a daze, his stomach rolled violently, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Feeling someone pressing down on him, he finally collapsed and shouted: "Ah!!!"

Roaring and piercing, like a dying beast.

Yan Chang'an paused, and he saw that Yu Qingfeng's hair was in a messy bun, and his fair skin was covered with mud.

The blindfolded belt was tilted, revealing a closed eye, with tears flowing from the end of the eye.

During the struggle, blood was dripping from both wrists, and the rainwater gathered and stained his rags red.

Seeing him like this, Yan Changan suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

Close to the ear and whispered comfort: "No one is here."

He didn't want others to see this scene, and he didn't need a demon attendant, just to scare this person.

Unexpectedly, these words had no effect, Yu Qingfeng still struggled violently, and did not stop roaring until his voice was hoarse.

Yan Chang'an's eyes were red, and he felt a dull pain in his heart when he heard the roar, his heart was like a rock, and his heart loosened.

After all, he couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly picked him up and went straight to the main hall.

The hot spring was steaming slowly, and the person in his arms was stiff all over, but he was much quieter because he got out of the mire.

Yan Chang'an hugged him very tightly, tried his best to stroke his temple hair, but gently washed his body.

He continued to comfort him: "You will live here from now on, and you can soak in the hot spring at any time."

The main hall is far away from the wedding room, and he wanted to hide Yu Qingfeng so that no one would disturb him.

Neither Yu'er nor Qin Ruoyi, nor even Wu Qing, were allowed to enter.

Feeling the warm water flow, Yu Qingfeng finally calmed down, and her blindfolded belt was untied.

Eyes open in a trance, red hangs everywhere in the thick fog, crimson gauze swaying, and the words "Happiness" on the wall are bright red.

Looking up at Yan Chang'an, he said hoarsely, "You want to marry me?"

The heart beat suddenly, and the frost disintegrated in an instant like the warm sun.

If it is Yan Changan, he is willing.

Unexpectedly, the man just sneered, hearing the word 'marriage', his heart felt like a knife.

Said sarcastically, "Why did I marry you? You and I are both men."

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and said in a very low voice: "No...it's okay..."

Yan Chang'an didn't know what he was thinking, he just thought he was trying to please him in order to escape from here.

He grabbed Yu Qingfeng's hair and turned it almost violently, making him look at him.

With a knife hidden in his blood-red eyes, he said coldly, "Master Yuxian once said that going against yin and yang would be intolerable."

"This deity has already resigned to his fate and married Fang Meijiao Niang. This red is not for you."

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and he forcibly held back tears, and asked in a trembling voice, "Wh... who is it?"

Yan Changan smiled cruelly, and suddenly said, "Qin Ruoyi."

Yu Qingfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide, his breathing became more and more rapid, and when he heard the name, his left leg subconsciously swelled and ached.

He hurriedly stabilized his mood, smiled bitterly, and said, "Very good."

Isn't this what he wanted?

I hope that the young man will marry a wife and have children, and live happily for the rest of his life.

But knowing that he was married, his heart was once again sealed at the bottom of the lake, frozen in frost.

What a shame.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were dim, and he suddenly pushed Yan Chang'an away, huddled in a corner with his thin body, and silently cleaned with his eyes down.

He wanted to cleanse this person's breath, but he couldn't let him continue to touch him.

To marry a wife is to have a family, if he continues to entangle, it will be shameless, and Yan Chang'an has awakened the devil's blood, so there is no need to double cultivate with him to suppress the devil's energy.

It was still gloomy outside the window, and the torrential rain continued.

Yan Chang'an kept looking at him, and through the dim light of the candle, he saw the scars on his chest intertwined.

Suddenly approached and stretched his wrists apart, looking carefully.

Yu Qingfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No...no!"

The two of them can't be like this anymore, taking a bath together is an insult to this man's wife.

Suddenly seeing the man raise his eyes, he asked in a deep voice, "Who hurt you?"

Yu Qingfeng was startled, he knew that he was thinking too much, and he felt extremely ashamed.

Yan Chang'an exerted force on his hand and asked forcefully, "Who is it? Speak up!"

He vaguely suspected that Yu Qingfeng was probably injured on the day he fled.

Otherwise, based on this person's cultivation alone, if he hadn't received a very heavy blow, he would never have left any scars.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled slightly, and he didn't know why Yan Chang'an cared about this.

But he was too nervous, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't say a word.

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng remained silent for a long time, the man suddenly let go, and said coldly, "That's all."

The man didn't answer, so he went to ask Qin Ruoyi.

It's just that he doesn't know if his 'wife' is awake, after all, there is strong medicine in the pot of wine.

After Yan Chang'an finished speaking, he suddenly hugged Yu Qingfeng.

He had endured it for too long, and he hadn't had any fun just now, and now the timing is just right.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to kiss, she was suddenly pushed away.

Yu Qingfeng trembled all over, staggered out of the hot spring, trying to find clothes to cover her body.

Yan Changan's eyes turned cold, he grabbed his long hair and pushed him directly into the water.

This person wanted to escape again.

Water was suddenly poured into the lungs, and the pain seemed to burst, and when it came out of the water, there was a violent cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

Just after recovering, he was strangled by the back of the neck again, and a whisper came from behind:

"Yu Qingfeng, you won't be able to escape for the rest of your life, so being obedient will save you a lot of trouble."

The voice is hoarse and extremely dangerous.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were flushed, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You...you are already married, you can't...you can't do this."

There was a low laugh in his ears, and the hand that strangled the back of his neck became more and more forceful.

Yan Chang'an said again: "So what about marrying a wife? Women are nothing more than that, and it's more fun to be with Master Yuxian."

Yu Qingfeng's heart was shocked, and he opened his mouth again in a trance: "You...you touched her?"

As soon as I uttered it, I regretted it. This nonsense is nothing more than self-inflicted humiliation...