【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

Hearing Duan Juechen's question, Lin Wanjiang subconsciously wanted to answer.

Because you are a beast.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

The memory of the previous life was too painful, and before he was ready for it now, this person would appear in front of him one after another.

He had no choice but to clenched his fists secretly, and kept telling himself to calm down.

Duan Juechen in this life is different from his previous life, he is still young and pure in mind.

As long as you are guided well and do not repeat the same mistakes, you will have a bright future.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanjiang smiled.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes were frank, he smiled and said: "Ah Chen is too worried."

He shouldn't escape, even if there is hatred in his heart, this evil fate is not the fault of one person.

In this life, they are just brothers and sisters, which is very good.

The soft voice broke the silence, Duan Juechen looked at him with obscure eyes.

He said nothing, but suddenly stretched out his hand, and put the back of his hand on Lin Wanjiang's forehead.

The skin was close to each other, the cold was mixed with the heat, Lin Wanjiang's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he did not dodge.

He knew that Duan Juechen wanted to test the temperature, out of good intentions, nothing more.

"It's much better." After Duan Juechen said, he put down his hand.

Lin Wanjiang just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw him take off his brocade boots.

He hurriedly said, "What are you going to do?"

Duan Juechen raised his eyes to look at him, and saw frost in those eyes.

He smiled fearlessly: "Sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Juechen lifted the brocade quilt and was about to lie down next to Lin Wanjiang when he kicked him.

With a loud bang, Duan Juechen fell to the ground.

A burst of blood came, and Lin Wanjiang panicked.

He hurriedly looked, but saw Duan Juechen knocked to the ground, a trace of blood dripping down his forehead and temples.

For a while, the room was silent.

After a while, Duan Juechen forced himself up.

He calmly cleaned the wound for himself, and then climbed onto the bed again.

Lin Wanjiang hurriedly shrank to a corner, stared at him blankly, resisting the urge to kick him again.

Seeing him hurt, although I feel uncomfortable in my heart, but I feel more pleasure in revenge.

It doesn't matter right or wrong, just this face makes him feel depressed.

Looking at the extremely shallow blood staining his pillow, Lin Wanjiang couldn't help asking:

"Do you want to bandage?"

Duan Juechen shook his head, then turned over, and said softly:

"Brother, go to sleep, the wound is not deep, I will clean the pillow for you tomorrow."

As the blood continued to spread, Lin Wanjiang frowned slightly, feeling that Duan Juechen in this life was a little foolish.

In his previous life, Duan Juechen was never attached to his bed, and whenever he came here he just wanted to have fun with him.

Looking at the back beside him, Lin Wanjiang thought for a while, then suddenly put on a robe.

It's not a matter of who washes the pillow, it's that he feels sick.

He hated blood on the bed, even if it was just a little bit, it would remind him of himself who was tortured by Duan Juechen.

Lin Wanjiang put on his boots, looked back and said indifferently: "Ah Chen sleeps when he is sleepy, senior brother goes out for a walk."

Although it's fine for a man to sleep on the same couch and clothes, he couldn't bear the fact that the man next to him was Duan Juechen.

Just as Lin Wanjiang was about to get up, someone grabbed his wrist.

Startled in his eyes, he subconsciously flung it away, and slapped Duan Juechen again.

With a crisp snap, Lin Wanjiang froze.

When he looked back, Duan Juechen's eyes were as usual.

He said softly: "The night wind is cold, senior brother must not go out."

Lin Wanjiang turned a deaf ear and said while putting on his cloak:

"I went to sleep with Master, just because he was worried."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Wanjiang turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, an extra arm appeared on his waist.

Duan Juechen pressed Lin Wanjiang onto the bed with force, and the whole body was accidentally pressed down.

A blast of thunder was startled, lighting up a pair of light brown eyes, dark and deep like ghosts.

Lin Wanjiang choked for breath and struggled subconsciously a few times.

Suddenly, he felt a burning heat in his abdomen.

Lin Wanjiang's eyes trembled, and she suddenly began to struggle violently...

"what!!!"

A roar cut through the rainy night, and Yu Qingfeng woke up suddenly.

"Jiang'er!"

He babbled, put on his outer robe hastily, and headed towards Lin Wanjiang's room.

"what!!!"

"You beast! Beast!!!"

"I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!!"

The roaring continued, mixed with the sound of rain and thunder, indistinct.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the strong wind swept through the torrential rain, pattering and splashing all over the ground.

There was another explosion of thunder, and Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes to look, and suddenly there was a shock in his eyes.

He saw Duan Juechen curled up on the ground and Lin Wanjiang with disheveled hair, punching and kicking him like a madman.

Yu Qingfeng hurried forward, hugged Lin Wanjiang's waist, and held him tightly in his arms.

"roll!!!"

"Don't touch me! Don't touch me!!!"

Hearing Lin Wanjiang's roar, Yu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a meditation amulet and patted him on the back.

With a snap, Lin Wanjiang's body softened, and the room finally became quiet.

Yu Qingfeng frowned slightly, he put Lin Wanjiang on the couch, and then squatted down to check Duan Juechen's injury.

Duan Juechen's eyes were red, but he just curled up in the corner.

"What happened?"

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes in a daze, but didn't respond when he saw the person coming.

He said softly: "It's nothing, brother has a fever."

Yu Qingfeng looked up at him, and stretched out his hand to lift his temple hair.

With the movement, blood from the wound on the forehead flowed down.

Duan Juechen was beaten badly, the corners of his mouth were swollen and his cheeks were bruised, his neck and chest were covered with bloodstains from fingernail scratching.

Yu Qingfeng sighed: "That's all."

He knew that Duan Juechen didn't want to talk about it, so he could ask Lin Wanjiang tomorrow.

Xu Shi brothers had a quarrel, he knew that Lin Wanjiang had always had a bad temper.

He patted Duan Juechen on the shoulder: "Let's go, Master will bandage you."

Duan Juechen staggered to his feet, glanced back at the drowsy Lin Wanjiang, and then followed Yu Qingfeng out of the room.

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright and the sky was cloudless.

Lin Wanjiang was sitting at the table with downcast eyes, facing Yu Qingfeng without saying a word.

Early this morning, Yu Qingfeng came to his room with a medicinal meal.

First, I checked his condition, and only after seeing his improvement did I propose to talk to him.

"Jiang'er, talk."

Hearing Yu Qingfeng's serious tone, Lin Wanjiang raised her eyes in a daze, and the end of her eyes turned red again.

Yu Qingfeng froze for a moment, hurriedly slowed down his tone, and comforted him: "First, let's eat first, it won't taste good when it's cold."

He thought it was his tone that frightened Lin Wanjiang, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart.

He is not good at talking, especially when disciplining apprentices. He has never said a harsh word to Lin Wanjiang since he was a child.

Lin Wanjiang pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "Master, don't ask."

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but it's really hard to say it.

He knew that Duan Juechen was still young and didn't understand things, so it was normal for his body to be sensitive.

But the light touch made him react, and it really scared him.

Almost instantly, unbearable memories flooded into his mind, and he was completely driven into madness.

Yu Qingfeng sighed, and just said: "Forget it, you can go and see him later."

Lin Wanjiang was reluctant, but she nodded because she hurt Duan Juechen.

After breakfast, Yu Qingfeng dragged Lin Wanjiang to Duan Juechen's courtyard.

"Jiang'er, go quickly."

He urged, left Lin Wanjiang behind, turned and walked out of the yard.

Lin Wanjiang looked at the closed door, hesitated for a moment, and finally raised her hand...