【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Lin Wanjiang didn't answer, and carefully felt the changes in Duan Juechen.

His body temperature was a little hot, and his breathing was normal.

Just as he was about to struggle, he heard a whisper in his ear:

"Brother, don't move."

Slightly hoarse, as if forbearance.

After finishing speaking, he lightly touched the back of Lin Wanjiang's neck with his fingertips, staining some of the blood.

Lin Wanjiang's back stiffened, but fortunately he let go after touching him.

Realizing that the two were close to each other, Lin Wanjiang dared not move again.

The warm breath sprayed on the ears, Lin Wanjiang's eyes turned red, and her shoulder blades trembled unconsciously.

Past life memories flooded the mind.

On the happy bed, he was in pain, calling Duan Juechen's name, begging his junior brother to forgive him.

The man's sarcasm still echoed in his ears: "Why are you crying, brother? Ah Chen's heart aches to death..."

After saying this, it was another torture, until he couldn't bear it and completely fainted.

If it's just like this, it's nothing more than pain.

After Duan Juechen became proficient in this matter, the pain dissipated, leaving only joy, but it made him feel humiliated.

Every night, this man came to his room on time, always taking pleasure in forcing him to scream.

No matter how patient he is, even if he is ashamed to speak, Duan Juechen always has the ability to make him lose his mind.

The beast spoke nasty words, forcing him to learn every word.

I don't know where to read the dirty books, and the methods are becoming more and more proficient every day.

This man likes to bite his neck, leaving tooth marks every time.

The more emotional he was, the more he was forced to yell.

Let everyone know that he, Lin Wanjiang, is being crushed by his junior brother to kill Cheng Huan.

When he cried and begged for mercy, the man became more and more excited, and he would not stop until dawn.

The curtains in the wedding room are always crimson, and the moonlight is reflected in the beautiful spring scenery, and the melodious sound lingers on the beams for three days.

Crazy, intense, blood spurting...

The room was burning with incense, and the man's heavy breathing was heard next to his ears.

In exchange for a violent collision, he roared like crazy.

The body temperature was burning between the skin and skin, and the sweat continued to roll off.

It makes people crazy, leads people to fall, and falls into the abyss of love...

He can't forget those bone-piercing joys, even though he is embarrassed and ashamed, his body still retains the memory.

Her body was hot all of a sudden, Lin Wanjiang bit her lower lip tightly, forcing herself not to think about it.

After tasting the fishy sweetness in his mouth, he became sober, but there was always an inexplicable impulse in his heart.

The heart was beating violently, like a wild animal slamming, trying to break through the cage.

He obviously never touched Zhao Shu's blood, nor his soul.

Maybe it was too close to this person.

Lin Wanjiang thought to herself, and said hoarsely, "Let me go."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab Duan Juechen's throat, gradually exerting force on his palm.

Feeling the abnormality in the joint, Duan Juechen smiled slightly, and suddenly let go of his hand, and took the initiative to lie on his side.

Lin Wanjiang breathed a sigh of relief, his mind gradually regained clarity, and only then did he realize that something was wrong with him.

He curled up slightly, and put his back against Duan Juechen.

The two stared at the darkness in front of them, silent.

The cold wind howled outside the coffin, mixed with Wu Yuan's roar, Wu Shan's voice gradually weakened, and he didn't know if he was dead?

Duan Juechen suddenly said: "Brother, I'm hot..."

Lin Wanjiang's heart beat violently, the body temperature rose...

He calmed down and said lightly, "Be patient and adjust your breathing."

"The faster the spiritual power recovers, the faster you can go out."

Duan Juechen remained silent, breathing more and more heavily.

He could feel Lin Wanjiang behind him, and his body temperature was also rising.

Lin Wanjiang gritted her teeth tightly, holding the Longevity Sword in her palm.

He guessed that the soul was untouchable, not even the talisman that sealed the soul.

If the two of them really got caught in the trick, he would also turn his back on the guest, and in this life, he would never let the little bastard take advantage of it!

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the temperature inside the coffin rose sharply, and the ambiguous feelings intensified.

The roaring outside gradually stopped, and suddenly there was a change in front of my eyes, and it turned out to be another illusion.

It's not Zhao Shu's memory but Wu Yuan's. He wants to tell others why it happened.

Lin Wanjiang watched, ice crystals quietly falling from the end of his eyes.

Memories and longings are intertwined, creating a beautiful but fragile dream.

It turned out that although Wu Yuan was Wu Shan's boy, he was not welcomed by the Wu family.

Just because he was born to a concubine's room, he was so handsome and clever that people envied him.

Since he was a child, he was often beaten and scolded by his elders, and he grew into a teenager after stumbling.

Although Wu Shan didn't treat him too harshly, he just stood by and watched everything.

On a snowy night in the middle of winter, Wu Yuan was kicked out of the house by his brothers, and they only gave him a red paper umbrella, which was made by Wu Yuan's mother.

His mother was originally the daughter of an umbrella maker, but her father sold her to Wu Shan as a concubine because of her poor family.

She can't do anything, can't read and write, can't do female red embroidery.

She only knows how to make umbrellas, and died after giving birth to Wu Yuan.

The blizzard is approaching, and the boy is wearing thin clothes, wandering in the street shivering from the cold.

When snow fell on his shoulders, he raised his hand to sweep it off, he was reluctant to hold the umbrella.

He was afraid that the paper umbrella would be blown apart by the wind, it was the only thing his mother left him.

He was like a lost cub, with red eyes and tightly hugging arms, not knowing where to go.

A small figure appeared, curled up by the roadside and trembling.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Shu raised her eyes, her almond eyes were full of tears, and her cheeks were flushed from the cold.

This young man was handsome but very thin, and the thick snow accumulated on his body was about to crush him.

Wu Yuan couldn't bear it, smiled and held up a paper umbrella, and handed it to him.

The two looked at each other, feeling sorry for each other.

Wu Yuan was laughing, Zhao Shu was crying.

Zhao Shu said that her parents were dead, and that he was an orphan who had just escaped after being sold to Goulan.

Wu Yuan listened quietly, then unbuttoned his clothes and wrapped him into his chest, the warmth came from the closeness, and his heart beat at the same frequency.

He comforted, "I will be here in the future."

Zhao Shu smiled and wept, then nodded.

The two teenagers snuggled up in the blizzard, holding an umbrella together to keep each other warm.

The two have been together ever since, with one working as a coolie and the other begging along the street.

They went to many places, Zhao Shu said he wanted to see the sea, Wu Yuan just smiled and said:

"Wherever Shu'er wants to go, I will accompany you."

They made a fortune, but instead of going to see the sea, they went to study.

Wu Yuan thought, if one day they get the honor in the exam, they will definitely buy a big house, and they don't want to starve and suffer from the cold anymore.

Zhao Shu was a little disappointed, but she just smiled and said:

"Wherever Ah Yuan wants to go, I will accompany you."

They became classmates from close friends, and Zhao Shu also liked Wu Yuan more and more.

But this person did not express his position, and this feeling is not tolerated in the world, he dare not say it.

She thought life would go smoothly, but Zhao Shu was determined not to expose her, so she just lived with this person.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuan suddenly became ill and his body became weaker and weaker.

Thinking that he was running out of time, he left a letter to persuade Zhao Shu to study hard, and then left alone.

Wu Yuan returned to Honglouzhai, even if his elder brother and father didn't like him, his mother was buried there.

Seeing that he was seriously ill, Wu Shan was moved to pity him, and asked him to recover and propose marriage to him.

But who would have thought that marriage would become his death talisman.

It also made him completely understand his feelings for Zhao Shu.