【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Hearing this, Yan Chang'an laughed and jumped up. He walked to Lin Wanjiang's side, took out the package and took out some food.

Duan Juechen looked at it coldly, as if he didn't like this man touching Lin Wanjiang's things.

He said lightly, "Senior brother Yan didn't bring any food?"

Yan Changan scratched his head, and swallowed half of the peach blossom cake in one gulp.

The sweet and soft nectar entered his throat, he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:

"Elder Yu is good at craftsmanship, I have been craving this for a long time."

As soon as he finished eating, he picked up another piece and looked at Lin Wanjiang with a smile:

"Brother, do you want to eat it? I won't eat it if you eat it."

Lin Wanjiang shook his head, but said in a gentle voice, "Eat, senior brother is not hungry."

Yan Changan hummed, but Duan Juechen snatched the food just as he was about to eat it.

He handed it to Lin Wanjiang, and said coldly to Yan Changan:

"Brother Yan is enough to eat one, and brother hasn't eaten yet."

Lin Wanjiang raised his hand to take it, and handed it to Yan Changan: "You eat, don't worry about him."

Yan Changan pursed his lips, and walked aside with a smile.

"Brother, let's eat, we will leave when we are full."

After finishing speaking, he tossed two fruits to Lin Wanjiang, took out his own food, and ate hungrily.

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that Duan Juechen doesn't like him, but he can't figure out why.

Lin Wanjiang was silent, but just glanced at Duan Juechen with cold eyes.

Speaking of these two people, there is actually not much difference in age.

But Yan Changan is youthful and energetic, while Duan Juechen is silent and gloomy.

The three of them had breakfast, and the atmosphere continued to be deadlocked.

Lin Wanjiang didn't bother to take care of it, so he packed his bags and continued on with the two of them.

There was no words all the way, Lin Wanjiang was leisurely, but Duan Juechen followed behind, stepping on the hem of his clothes from time to time.

Going up again, Lin Wanjiang staggered and almost fell.

He paused, looked back and said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Duan Juechen raised his eyes and just said, "I didn't see the way clearly."

Lin Wanjiang choked for breath, and the veins on his forehead twitched from anger.

He pushed Yan Changan beside him, and said calmly:

"Go to the back and help, your brother Duan is blind."

Yan Changan gave a muffled hum, walked to the back and stepped on Duan Juechen's arm.

Duan Juechen's back stiffened, and he felt a little uncomfortable being touched by a man.

He paused, and looked sideways at Yan Changan with an extremely awkward expression.

Yan Changan frowned, but said, "What are you looking at me for? Let's go!"

Duan Juechen remained silent, silently withdrew his arm, and walked to Lin Wanjiang's side.

Watching the two drifting away, Yan Chang'an still froze in place.

Just looking at the backs of this pair, there is an indescribable match.

Thinking of this, Yan Changan trembled all over, feeling sick.

How can this man and man be matched?

At night, thick fog rises in the forest, and monster winds blow up around, like ghosts howling.

Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, and saw a smear of blood in front of him, he hastily reached out his hand to stop the two from moving forward.

"Shh..."

Lin Wanjiang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her steps became slower and slower.

If he remembered correctly, the smear of red in front of him was the symbol of the deserted village.

He still remembers the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, which is called Honglouzhai.

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly there was a sharp suona sound in my ears.

The sound of joy entered the ears, and then turned into mourning, gradually drifting away.

In an instant, the world changed dramatically, and the mist in front of his eyes turned into blood red.

The sorrow and joy suddenly increased, accompanied by screams and wails, which hurt people's eardrums.

Duan Juechen's eyes froze, and he grabbed Lin Wanjiang's sleeve.

There was a roar in the ear: "Big Brother!!!"

It was Yan Changan's voice!

When Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, he could only see Duan Juechen beside him in the hazy blood mist, but could not see Yan Changan.

He hurriedly shouted: "Yan Chang'an! Where are you!!!"

No one answered.

Duan Juechen comforted him: "He has a sound transmission talisman, and Master will come to find him if he is in danger."

Lin Wanjiang's eyes flushed red, and she shook off Duan Juechen's hand.

He was about to continue shouting, but Duan Juechen covered his mouth.

"Shh, look!"

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a figure in red in the blood mist.

It's the ghost bride!

Duan Juechen whispered: "Hide first!"

After all, he took Lin Wanjiang and quietly hid under a tree beside him.

The ghost bride was standing in the blood mist, shaking like a wandering spirit for a while.

She couldn't see her real face, but could only vaguely see her wearing a red wedding dress and a hipa on her head.

The skewed angle of the neck is abnormal, which is strange and penetrating.

There was a knife point leaking from the sleeve of his clothes, and he didn't know what he was holding, and it was glowing coldly in the night.

Lin Wanjiang's heart beat violently, and she subconsciously leaned into Duan Juechen's arms.

Duan Juechen's eyes were dark, he hugged Lin Wanjiang's shoulders, and smiled slightly.

The sound of footsteps came, da da da...

It sounds like those three-inch golden lotus, hard-soled embroidered shoes.

As the voice got closer and closer, Duan Juechen suddenly lowered his body and pressed Lin Wanjiang under him.

The two hid in the grass, their chests were pressed together, and their hearts beat at the same frequency.

Lin Wanjiang was startled, and when he was about to speak, he covered his mouth.

Duan Juechen raised his eyes, motioning him to look into the blood mist.

Lin Wanjiang tilted her head, her eyes trembled.

He saw the ghost bride standing by the tree, staring blankly at the position where the two of them were just now...

Lin Wanjiang held his breath, the ghost was too close to them.

He remembered that in his previous life, the two of them bumped into the ghost bride in this blood mist.

Even though he was running around, the ghost pursued him step by step, and his piercing wail still echoed in his ears.

Duan Juechen looked at Lin Wanjiang, and suddenly hugged his waist tightly.

Burying her head into his neck again, she asked in a very low voice:

"Brother, are you afraid?"

Whispers came from his ear, Lin Wanjiang's heart was beating fast, and he couldn't tell who he was more afraid of?

His mouth was covered and he couldn't open his mouth. The little beast went so far that he opened his mouth to enclose his Adam's apple.

While lips and teeth were teasing, Lin Wanjiang's back went numb, and finally he couldn't take it anymore, his whole body was shaking violently.

The breathing in the ears gradually became heavy, and Duan Juechen seemed not afraid at all.

Warm palms moved around, slowly reaching into Lin Wanjiang's lapel.

The skin under the palm is as smooth as fat, and the scorching body temperature evaporates bursts of floral fragrance.

Lin Wanjiang was about to cry, her eyes were filled with blood, and her expression gradually went crazy.

The sorrow and joy dissipated suddenly, and the blood red gradually faded away.

Duan Juechen stopped suddenly and sat up suddenly.

"she left."

The young man's voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of ink, and he was extremely lustful.

Lin Wanjiang also sat up, slowly closed the front of her shirt, and straightened her messy temple hair.

He looked ahead, but there was no sign of the ghost bride.

He looked at Duan Juechen, raised his hand and slapped him.

There was a crisp cracking sound, echoing in the quiet mountain forest, especially loud.

Duan Juechen's cheeks tilted, his eyes drooped and he remained silent.

Lin Wanjiang looked at Duan Juechen with nothing in his eyes, and slapped him again.

He stood up suddenly, grabbed Duan Juechen by the throat, and pushed him against the tree.

Looking at the blood on the corner of his lips, he said softly, "Don't provoke me again."

Duan Juechen raised his eyes, endured the sharp pain in his throat, and stared at him in a daze.

Lin Wanjiang exerted force on his hands, seeing that he vomited blood again, suddenly smiled madly.

He approached Duan Juechen's ear and whispered:

"Next time, I will do what you want."

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, but he said again:

"Let you cry and beg for mercy under me, all night..."