【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

At night, Wei Ziqi stood on the top of Ming Mountain with a gloomy expression.

Although he said that he would leave Yuan's house tomorrow, he was not happy at all.

After finally getting rid of Bei Mingwen, he came out alone to take a breath.

Yuan Yijin's matter has been settled, and he will live in Chishou Peak from now on.

He doesn't like this person, it has nothing to do with Bei Mingwen at this time, he just feels that Mu Qian has been ruined.

That boy was raised by him, he was honest and sensible since he was a child, and he practiced extremely hard.

Although he is young, he is dedicated to goodness, and his heart is capable of survival in the world.

Such a good child, by accident, went astray, and wanted to be married to that young master Yuan who lingered in the flowers.

Even he has heard the rumors about Yuan Yijin's romance.

It is said that the young master of the Yuan family is like an evil ghost.

This man loves beauties, he has been in the flower street all year round, and even raised that opera singer.

Mu Qiantong Yuan Yijin became a Taoist couple, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, but there was nothing he could do.

I just hope that this person can calm down after marriage, and don't cuckold his apprentice.

Footsteps came from behind, and the silver bell around his waist jingled.

Wei Ziqi frowned, she didn't need to look to know who it was.

A pair of arms are wrapped around the waist, slender and powerful.

The back hits the broad chest, warm and reassuring.

A whisper came from my ear: "Who offended my wife?"

The voice is hoarse and bewitching.

Hearing this address, Wei Ziqi blushed, raised her hand and hit her with an elbow.

Bei Mingwen felt it for a while, sweat dripped from his forehead due to pain, but he was rarely angry.

After taking a breath, he suddenly snapped his fingers, and a wisteria flower in full bloom appeared on his slender fingertips.

He stopped gently, shook again and again, looked sideways at Wei Ziqi, and asked with a smile: "Does it look good?"

Wei Ziqi never used such methods, he said coldly: "It's extremely ugly, let me go!"

Seeing that he didn't know Fengyue, Bei Ming was not in a hurry to hear it, he curled his lips into a smile, and said again:

"If you don't like it, I will send it to someone else!"

Wei Ziqi was startled, but then got angry again, and said angrily:

"Send it! It's best to go with your dog!"

Bei Mingwen smiled again, hugging Wei Ziqi even tighter.

He knew that this person had a temper, and when he was in a bad mood, he didn't have to worry about what he said.

Close to the ear, and talked about love again:

"I am your demon, and I will haunt you forever and ever."

As soon as the words fell, there was another snap of the fingers.

In an instant, the fragrance of flowers is strong, and the black and purple stretches on the top of the mountain, with no branches and buds, but only stamens, blooming everywhere.

Whispering, affectionate:

"Wei Ziqi...I like you..."

Beiming closed his eyes after hearing this, kissed the man's temples lightly, and kissed the cheek with his lips and teeth moving.

Wei Ziqi's eyes trembled slightly, and she didn't know how to respond.

The heartbeat became more and more rapid, and the red frost on the pinna gradually spread.

When the bright moon is in the sky, it turns into a silver plate and falls, and the stars stretch continuously, shuttling among the flowing clouds.

Love words, whispers, wisterias are everywhere, flowers are blooming...

The rich fragrance of flowers spread suddenly, although Yu Qingfeng tried his best to bear it, but was frightened by the sound of the door bolt shaking.

The chest seemed to explode, the eyes became more hollow, and the mind was chaotic.

The boy felt abnormal, his heart beat at the same frequency, but he still didn't let it go.

He is not afraid of being seen by Yan Guanshan, he just wants Yu Qingfeng to lose control.

If it is discovered, just spread the word.

Smelling the scent of flowers, the door bolt stopped suddenly, Yan Guanshan secretly laughed, and shouted again:

"Brother, brother, I'm a little sleepy, so come back tomorrow!"

As soon as the words fell, the footsteps gradually moved away, and the man always had a smile on his lips.

After a long silence, I felt the barrier closed.

Yu Qingfeng stood up suddenly and pushed the boy away with all his strength.

With a loud bang, Yan Changan fell to the ground, feeling dizzy for a while.

Before he could pull off his belt, he heard the door open.

Yu Qingfeng ran away again...

Yan Chang'an was so anxious that he hurriedly put on his outer robe and chased him out.

As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, he suddenly saw Yu Qingfeng sitting on the ground, with the burning peach in full bloom behind him.

Seeing this color, the boy's heart tightened. He thought of the phoenix tree in Lin Wanjiang's courtyard.

In Yuqingfengyuan, only light pink March peaches have always been grown.

Perhaps it is only here that one dares to plant a crimson plant.

The young man approached slowly, squatted down, and stared blankly for a while.

Yu Qingfeng's eyes were dull, and his clothes were messy.

The crimson petals fell on the temples, entangled by loose black hair.

Yan Changan felt distressed, raised his hand to follow his hair, and suddenly said:

"Brother Yu, let's go back."

The voice is soft, as if the louder the voice, the person will disappear.

Yu Qingfeng raised his eyes, the tails of his eyes were red and his expression was indifferent, his tightly pursed thin lips trembled slightly.

He looked at the boy and asked hoarsely, "Why are you like this?"

Yan Changan dodged his eyes, he knew what Yu Qingfeng was asking.

Just about to change the subject, Yu Qingfeng said again: "Yan Changan, you are enough."

The cold voice made the young man feel a dull pain in his heart.

As the two looked at each other, thousands of words came to mind.

If they wanted to speak, they were all silent.

Yan Chang'an clenched his fists, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Yu Qingfeng tightly.

Feelings of powerlessness hit him frequently, and he couldn't grasp anything.

This person and him have always been inseparable, like a misty dream, which will be blown away by the wind.

The young man felt uneasy, and hugged him harder and harder, as if he wanted to integrate him into his flesh and blood.

Yu Qingfeng didn't resist, and let the boy hold her, her eyes were empty and her smile was bleak.

He has no courage, he is born wimpy.

He didn't dare to tell Yan Guanshan the truth, let alone leave the young man.

He can't take this step, just like he once loved but couldn't get it, and he will never say it in this life.

"Brother Yu, Chang'an doesn't want to get married."

The boy's voice was choked, and he didn't need to look to know that he was crying again.

Yu Qingfeng felt bitter in his heart, and mist formed in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand, hugged the boy gently, and patted his back softly to comfort him.

"Chang'an doesn't cry, I'm here."

The boy's heart trembled, but the tears fell even more fiercely.

Because, he heard Yu Qingfeng say again:

"Just for me, let's get married..."

Doomed to sleepless tonight, Lin Wanjiang also tossed and turned.

Because his little beast brother has been knocking on his window since night fell.

The sound is not loud, it should be stones hitting the window sill.

It rang from time to time, making Lin Wanjiang upset.

After dinner today, Duan Juechen proposed to go to his room to have a heart-to-heart talk.

As soon as he heard this, he knew it was a trap, and he was afraid that this person had changed his mind again.

Lin Wanjiang refused very simply and closed the door directly.

But Duan Juechen didn't give up, and began to pester him in every possible way.

bang...

There was another sound, Lin Wanjiang was so anxious that she almost stayed in bed and opened the door.

But he thought about it again, if this is the case, isn't he falling into a trap?

Before he could get entangled, he heard shouts outside the window:

"Brother, you can just open the window, and you can talk heart-to-heart like this."

Lin Wanjiang heard the words, but still didn't want to pay attention to it, but a few more stones ping-pong.

The young man said lightly: "If senior brother doesn't leave, Ah Chen won't leave tonight."

Hearing the rascal's words, Lin Wanjiang sighed helplessly.

If he was allowed to make trouble, it would inevitably wake up the Yuan family, and it would be even more difficult to explain.

Standing up slowly, he pushed open the window.

Lin Wanjiang looked at the young man, and went straight to the point: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Yubi, sitting limply by the window, poured a cup of tea with his back to this man.

The boy's eyes were dark, and he turned his wristband suddenly, and a silver needle sank into Lin Wanjiang's neck.

The six desires are both needles and not needles, and the skin and flesh that touches them turn into smoke and dust.

Toxins are left to confuse the mind, and when you wake up, everything is empty.

Sudden pain in the neck, Lin Wanjiang raised his hand to touch.

I haven't noticed the abnormality yet, and my mind suddenly becomes chaotic.

Duan Juechen smiled, and went directly through the window.

Raise your hand to lay down the Absolute Spirit Formation, this formation is unique to Duan's family, no one can explain it, it is a hundred times easier to use than the sound-proof enchantment.

This time for no other reason, he just wanted to ask Lin Wanjiang what he thought of that Aqiao.

If it's just to avoid him, he can spare Aqiao's life.

If the true feelings are touched, that woman will not survive tonight.

The young man approached slowly, and just about to ask, Lin Wanjiang raised his eyes and looked at him.

The senior brother was in a trance, looking at his face, his eyes suddenly turned red.

A soft voice came: "Why are you treating me like this?"

Her voice was trembling and hoarse, as if holding back something.

The young man dodged his eyes, thinking that the Liuyu Needle had failed.

Just about to explain, Lin Wanjiang said again:

"Why do you want to slaughter the entire mountain gate?"

Lin Wanjiang got up slowly, approached Duan Juechen step by step, and suddenly broke down and screamed:

"I killed that monster! Why do you want to kill it all!!!"

"It's fine if you kill me alone, why kill Master!!!"

"Why don't you even let Qingsang Peak go!!!"

The boy's eyes trembled, and he was forced to back away again and again.

He wanted to escape from here, but Lin Wanjiang grabbed the skirt of his clothes.

The chaos in Lin Wanjiang's mind was all the scenes of Shura in his previous life.

I wanted to cry several times, but I protected myself out of instinct.

He looked at Duan Juechen, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

This young man has a very good appearance, but he always feels that there is an evil spirit living inside.

Duan Juechen's Adam's apple rolled, and the defenses in his heart gradually fell apart.

The whole body trembled unceasingly, and finally tasted the taste of being cornered.

Facing this question, he had nothing to say.

He killed people, he slaughtered the mountain gate, and he forced Lin Wanjiang to death.

Even if senior brother will forget everything tomorrow, he will never forget these words.

This crime was made by him, and he walked on the road again, but he still couldn't wash his hands full of blood.

Lin Wanjiang looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed out loud, he choked up and said:

"Do you know how stupid I am? Even if you slaughtered the mountain gate, I still haven't hated you."

"You humiliated me, forced me, tortured me day and night, and I endured it all."

"Just because I like you, from the day we first met, I, Lin Wanjiang, have only you in my eyes."

"I only think that you have cultivated demons, lost your mind, and been bewitched by demons."

"I've been persuading myself, that's not you."

"I even want to give birth to that child as a man, just because he is your flesh and blood."

Duan Juechen's eyes trembled, and tears suddenly fell.

It's scorching hot, can't stop, can't stop.

Seeing him crying, Lin Wanjiang laughed even more madly.

Ridiculous and joking, I don't know who I'm laughing at.

With fierce force in his hands, he pressed the boy against the wall, hitting him again and again, wantonly torturing him.

The high-hanging black hair was in a mess, and the back of the boy's head was seeping blood, and the blood stained the wall.

But he didn't hide, he didn't escape, and he couldn't cry after suffering the pain.

Hearing the sound of crying, he collapsed to the extreme, heart-piercing.

Lin Wanjiang was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with lowered eyes.

After a long silence, a raving voice suddenly came from my ear, choked and hoarse:

"Brother, do you still have me in your heart now?"