【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

At night, Lin Wanjiang lay on the couch, looking at the moonlight outside the window, with mixed feelings.

The first time he met his fellow clan, he recalled his previous life, the burning pearl of love.

If he remembered correctly, on the day of the crown, Yu Qingfeng would give it to him.

Although I don't know where this person came from, it changed his fate.

To this day, he still does not regret swallowing the Burning Emotion Pearl.

Just because he saved the mountain gate, even if it was only for a short period of time.

Later encounters can also be regarded as karma.

In order to deceive Duan Juechen, he turned into Lin Wanyuan.

Appearing together with this thing, it is completely confirmed that he has a younger sister.

Picture what?

Coveting to marry someone he likes, Lin Wanjiang will never be seen in the world.

Now that he is living a new life, he looks down on the grievances and resentments, and he doesn't want to think about what is right and what is wrong.

I only hope that the road faces the sky on each side, and that weddings and funerals will not interfere with each other.

Anyway, he had retribution in his previous life, and Duan Juechen lost his love, and he was not doing well.

Thinking about it, my heart became more and more depressed.

Just as he was going to the courtyard to breathe, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Wanjiang frowned, maybe it was Duan Juechen, his junior brother was a master at pestering people.

Just about to take a nap, a woman's soft voice came from outside the door:

"Sir, can I come in?"

When Lin Wanjiang heard this, his eyes suddenly softened, and he said softly:

"come in."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and put on his outer robe, lightly swiping the sleeve door latch to open automatically.

When the girl entered, Lin Wanjiang was already fully dressed, sitting at the desk with a gentle smile.

Her eyes turned red, and she knelt down suddenly, which startled Lin Wanjiang.

Before he could open his mouth, the girl said: "Thank you, sir, for saving me. It's a great kindness. My little girl will never forget it in this life."

Lin Wanjiang stepped forward, helped him up, and said softly:

"You and I are of the same clan, so there is no need to thank you. My name is Lin and my name is Wanjiang. How about you?"

The girl raised her eyes, ice crystals fell from her almond eyes, she said: "Young master, just call me Aqiao."

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, nodded in response, and called softly: "Okay, Aqiao."

He knew that most of the Merman clan had no surname, just like hermaphrodites, they were all very few.

When the girl heard this, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, two blushes appeared on her face.

A Qiao has faded off her makeup, her delicate face is fair and flawless, and her expression is the shyness unique to girls.

She has thick black hair, which is simply rolled up and tied with a red gauze.

Wearing a crimson skirt, the style is extremely simple without any tattoos, but Lin Wanjiang likes this color.

Everyone in their family likes this color, regardless of gender.

Just because the top of the sky is blue to the eye, and the wandering island is green to the eye.

The vast sea is quite lonely and boundless.

And how rich is that crimson?

Like the raging flames in full swing, I only hope that the rest of my life will be more colorful.

When the two looked at each other, A Qiao's eyes were red again.

She gritted her teeth and raised her hand to undo her belt.

The clothes were half-faded, revealing the round fragrant shoulders, and the waist was full of grip.

Lin Wanjiang was taken aback again, and hurriedly said, "Ah... Ah Qiao, what do you mean?"

Although he had the idea of ​​marrying a wife, he was still getting married, and the day of the bridal chamber was a matter of course.

With red eyes, A Qiao suddenly straddled Lin Wanjiang's lap and whispered in his ear:

"Young master, you want me, A Qiao only has a female body and can't protect herself!"

"Although my body is not clean, I will only serve the young master from now on!"

"If you are satisfied tonight, Young Master, you can leave Aqiao by your side and make a bed warmer!"

She said this in a hurry, but Lin Wanjiang knew what she meant.

Xu was afraid that he would go back on his word, and wanted to use his body in exchange for a safe place to live.

Lin Wanjiang was a little uncomfortable, and raised his hand to close the skirt for her.

He comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I told you to protect you, and I will never break my promise."

If he doesn't care about it, A Qiao will be left outside.

Even if she didn't reveal her identity, such a weak woman would still be bullied just because of her looks.

Hearing this, Aqiao dropped ice crystals again.

She suddenly hugged Lin Wanjiang, leaning on his shoulder and weeping softly.

Hearing the crying, Lin Wanjiang felt very sad, and hugged him and patted his back to comfort him.

Just about to say something, suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

With a loud bang, the door was instantly kicked open.

While the candle was flickering, Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes, layers of sweat dripped down his back.

He saw Duan Juechen standing by the door, the shadow of the moon hanging high, casting a heavy shadow on his face.

Looking at the two people who are embracing each other, the eyes are bloodshot, and the killing intent is surging...

The breeze rolled up the curtains and extinguished the candles in the room. Yu Qingfeng was silent for a long time.

Yan Chang'an waited for a while, feeling more and more anxious, and asked again: "Why didn't you answer?"

Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, but there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were cold.

He asked back: "Why do you answer such a ridiculous thing?"

The voice is still hoarse, and you can feel the slight tremor at the end when you taste it carefully.

It's because young people are stupid and can't hear these twists and turns.

Hearing this answer, the apex of my heart suddenly tightened, and I was almost in tears.

Suddenly he reached out and grabbed Yu Qingfeng's shoulder tightly, forcing him to look at him.

Looking at those indifferent eyes, the boy's eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"What should I do, into your heart?"

He knows who Yu Qingfeng misses, and his heart is not a rock.

At first it was just a guess, but now it is absolutely certain.

He didn't ask Yu Qingfeng to change his mind, but only hoped that he could leave some space for him.

After hearing the words, Yu Qingfeng stared at the boy in silence for a long time.

How to get into his heart?He doesn't know either.

When you can enter, it will last forever.

After watching for a while, Yu Qingfeng said calmly: "Take out the food."

He didn't like to eat in the room, and now he has lost his appetite.

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to break free from the young man's grip, but the man grasped him harder and harder.

Yu Qingfeng frowned, her shoulder blades were so sore, she had to say again:

"Let go, I'm tired..."

Before he finished speaking, it turned into a kiss, and the young man bit his thin lips with tears in his eyes.

Tasting the fishy sweetness in his mouth, he still refused to let it go, wanting to release the pain in his heart.

He couldn't catch Yu Qingfeng, no matter how hard he tried.

This person is always like the shadow of the moon in the well, and the flowing water is ruthless, flowing through the fingers.

The sudden kiss made Yu Qingfeng's heart jump violently, but he quickly calmed down.

He didn't resist, but let the boy ask for it.

When she kissed his neck, her eyes were dull and her voice was calm:

"Go to the couch, don't spill the water."

The boy stopped suddenly, staring at him in a daze.

The corners of Yu Qingfeng's lips were stained with blood, and a few strands of blue silk stuck to his forehead, and water droplets rolled down from his forehead.

Those eyes were indifferently terrifying, neither sad nor happy, calm as ever.

The young man was breathing heavily from this passionate expression, suddenly laughed at himself, and said in a low voice:

"If I get married, it will be considered an affair if you and I do this!"

"Where are you going to do it, is it considered concealed?"

"Go to your room? Houshan Hot Spring? In this enchantment?"

Suddenly approached, and whispered softly: "Or, you come to my wedding room?"

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled, and he was extremely ashamed when he heard this.

Seeing him like this, the boy became more and more crazy, and his mood was no longer the same as before.

He wanted to see this person leak his emotions, even if he collapsed.

The boy looked at him, and when he opened his mouth, he said insulting words:

"Why? Want to try? Anyway, you have become a habit of being in love."

"At the beginning, I forbeared in every possible way, but in the end, I still choked up and begged for mercy."

"If Miss Qin is easy to talk to, the three of us will go together."

"We call you Elder Yu during the day, and you and her call my husband at night."

"You two are sisters, so I can be equal..."

A crisp cracking sound completely interrupted Yan Changan's words.

The young man's cheeks hurt, he was stunned for a while, and when he looked up, he saw Yu Qingfeng's eyes were red.

His chest heaved violently, his fingertips trembled constantly, and he looked like he was trying to bear it.

Yan Changan came back to his senses in a trance, and a thunderstorm suddenly exploded in his mind.

He said nonsense again...

Not daring to look at him again, the boy hastily dropped the kerchief and staggered away from here.

As the footsteps drifted away, Yu Qingfeng lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Suddenly clenched his fists, the surface of the water became choppy, a light blue spiritual flow overflowed, and cracks spread all over the wooden barrel.

The pain in my heart became more and more painful, I couldn't explain clearly, and my brain became dizzy and chaotic while breathing quickly.

After a long while of calm, Yu Qingfeng suddenly got up.

She put on a bright white dress, rolled up her half-wet black hair, and raised her eyes as usual.

As the night darkened, Yu Qingfeng slept with his clothes on.

Through the light gauze curtain, I suddenly saw the figure of a young man standing by the window with his eyes downcast and silent.

Smelling blood, Yu Qingfeng frowned.

Looking carefully, it turned out to be the boy's clenched fists, the joints were bloody.

Beads of blood kept rolling down, wetting the stone slabs on the porch.

I don't know where he went to vent, I am afraid that a tree has suffered.

Yu Qingfeng said calmly: "Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin, don't spoil yourself."

Not knowing that this person woke up, the young man trembled, but hesitated to come in.

With a bang, the door suddenly opened wide, and Yu Qingfeng said again: "Come in and sleep."

Hearing this, the young man raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes, then walked cautiously to the side of the couch.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, his nose was sore and he wanted to restrain his tears.

Yu Qingfeng raised the curtain, looked up at Yan Changan, and said softly, "Give me your hand."

When the young man heard the words, although he didn't know what he meant, he was obedient and obedient.

The wrist was held by Yu Qingfeng, and the palm was warm and dry, which made people feel at ease for no reason.

Yu Qingfeng raised his hand, and a spiritual flow came out of his palm.

Like a lingering stream, Juanjuan flows by, treating the wounds of young people.

Yan Changan pursed his thin lips tightly, and raised his eyes to peek at Yu Qingfeng.

Seeing that the man's face was normal, he endured it again and again, and opened his mouth:

"Chang'an...Chang'an shouldn't, say...say those words."

Tears burst out of his mouth, the young man's voice choked, and he shed tears again.

Yu Qingfeng forced a smile, and said in a calm voice, "It's nothing, don't be rude next time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged, and crying came from his shoulders wet.

Yan Changan felt pain in his heart, so he could only hug the man's waist tightly.

He wanted to express his heart, but always kept Yu Qingfeng's words in mind.

'You shut up, I don't want to hear it, not in this life! ! ! '

Like a curse, it turned into a demon and wrapped around my heart.

He didn't dare to say Xinyue again, maybe in this life, he didn't dare.

A whisper came from his ear: "Chang'an is not crying, I am here."

This clumsy soothing made the boy cry even harder.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen, but that he remembers the hour.

When this person coaxes him, he loves to talk the most.

I am here......

The young man had never heard love words, but felt that these three words were extremely sweet.

He choked up and said, "Brother Yu, I want to take you away."

Yu Qingfeng's eyes trembled slightly, and a wry smile leaked out of his sight.

How should he answer?

What should he do to ruin his future?

If he really left with him, how would he face his senior brother?

Facing the long-dead master?Facing the entire Tianhai Sanqing?

Thinking of this, Yu Qingfeng's eyes turned red.

There is only one sentence in my mind, you can walk on the bright road, and you can't do each other in weddings and funerals.

Before he could answer, the boy said again:

"I will explain everything, I will protect you, and I will take you away."

"Even if you are with me, you can be upright and frank."