Looking at the two people''s lips pasted together, Wen Xian was instantly jealous, and the original amber eyes turned red in an instant.

    Hearing the sound, Zhong Lipu immediately got up with Ye Wuyou.

    "Is that you?"

    Zhong Lipu frowned and looked at Wen Xian with vigilance.

    "Let him go."

    Looking at Ye Wuyou lying in Zhong Libu''s arms, Wen Xian''s heart was stifled and a pair of fists were almost crushed.

    Ye Wuyou narrowed his drunken eyes and looked at Wen Xian.

    "Brother Xian?"

    Looking at the handsome face engraved in the deepest part of his heart, ye Wuyou''s heart ached uncontrollably.

    "Come here."

    The cold voice that suppresses anger is strong and can''t be rejected.

    Subconsciously, he wanted to pass, but the suddenly increased strength in his waist made him think again in an instant.

    Yes, why did he go there? He doesn''t like him.

    Ye Wuyou not only didn''t pass, but also leaned against Zhong Lipu.

    This action is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

    In a blink, Wen Xian directly pulls Ye Wuyou into his arms.

    Without the slightest pity, the strength of almost crushing bones on his wrist makes Ye Wuyou want to cry.

    Zhong Lipu was shocked and immediately wanted to pull back Ye Wuyou, but where would Wen Xian give him a chance and directly slapped him out.

    With a bang, Zhong Lipu bumped into the screen. The screen suddenly became pink, and Zhong Lipu also fell heavily to the ground.

    "Poof"

    Zhong Lipu suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the silver clothes gun instantly dyed red.

    Ye Wuyou frowned, his eyes flashed a touch of unbearable, and his steps unconsciously moved forward.

    But as soon as I took a step forward, the strength on my wrist suddenly increased, and I fell back into my angry arms again.

    "Ah"

    Ye Wuyou exhaled in pain and looked up at Wen Xian wrongly.

    But Wen Xian didn''t even give him a look. His red eyes with fire stared at Zhong Lipu in front of him.

    Zhong Lipu half supported the ground, looked at the dark warm string on his face, and suddenly laughed.

    "Why, you don''t like it, and don''t you allow others to like it?"

    Looking at Zhong Lipu''s provocative eyes, Wen Xian burst out in an instant.

    "Die."

    With a big hand, a string of dazzling white beams flew towards Zhong Lipu very quickly.

    "Be careful!"

    Seeing that the white light was about to hit the clock, ye Wuyou shouted anxiously.

    Wen Xian''s eyes sank abruptly. Jealousy and acerbity surged in like a river tumbling over the sea. He clenched his fist and looked at Zhong Lipu as if he were looking at a dead man.

    Zhong Lipu endured the sharp pain and rolled on the spot. He wanted to avoid the white beam, but it was too late.

    "Poof"

    Another mouthful of blood gushed out.

    Ye Wuyou couldn''t see it anymore. He suddenly shook off Wen Xian''s hand, rushed directly to Zhong Lipu and helped him up.

    "How''s it going? Are you okay?"

    Looking at Zhong Lipu''s pale face, ye Wuyou''s eyes are full of remorse.

    It''s all his fault. If it weren''t for him, his chord brother wouldn''t fight.

    Zhong Lipu felt warm in his heart and shook his head gently, "don''t worry, I''m fine."

    The two people here are very affectionate, you and me, and the warm string over there is like overturning the vinegar jar.

    Jun''s face was so dark that he was almost about to drip water. His red eyes were a blood color. They moved in front of the two people in a blink. He suddenly raised his right hand and hit Zhong Lipu''s tianlinggai.

    "No"

    Ye Wuyou''s face turned white, and without thinking, he stretched out his hand to block Zhong Lipu.

    The palm of the hand that glides rapidly suddenly, the blood colored Mou son surges up again towering anger.

    "If you want to kill me, kill me and let him go."

    Protect Zhong Li''s soul behind him. Ye Wuyou stares at Wen Xian stubbornly.

    The bloody eyes moved onto the stubborn little face, and a heart was as painful as a knife. For a moment, Wen Xian felt that it became difficult to breathe.

    Zhong Lipu looked at Ye Wuyou''s Petite back and flashed a moving look in his eyes. It seemed that something was sprouting at the bottom of his heart.

    "You go."

    Seeing that the warm string is no longer moving, ye Wuyou tilts his head slightly and shouts to Zhong Lipu.

    Zhong Lipu''s eyes flashed, looked deeply at the leaves of his eyes, and glanced at the warm string of his eyes. Then he shook his sleeves and disappeared into the room.

    With a bang, at the moment when Zhong Lipu disappeared, countless white lights rushed in all directions, and the whole room stepped on it in an instant.

    "What sound?"

    "What''s going on?"

    "What happened?"

    Before everyone ran out of the room, Wen Xian carried Ye Wuyou out without expression.

    Bai Xianxuan.

    Wen Xian kicked open the door and threw Ye Wuyou directly into bed.

    His head fell heavily on the bed, and ye Wuyou wrinkled his small face with pain. He just felt his head more dizzy.

    Struggling to get up, he was suddenly pressed down.

    "What do you want to do?"

    Looking at Wen Xian''s red blood eyes, ye Wuyou couldn''t help shaking.

    "What are you doing?"

    Wen Xianxie smiled and came to Ye Wuyou''s ear, "since you are so short of men, I''ll help you today."

    "Tear"

    Without waiting for ye Wuyou''s reaction, Wen Xian tore off Ye Wuyou''s robe.

    "Don''t..."

    Ye Wuyou dragged the torn robe and pedaled his legs in a panic, but the next second, his legs were pressed down.

    "Let go of me."

    Ye Wuyou was so scared that his wronged tears swirled in his eyes, and his pink fist hammered Wenxian desperately.

    But Wen Xian seemed to feel nothing. He tore Ye Wuyou''s hands away, shackled them on his head, and then tore his pants.

    "Ah"

    Ye Wuyou screamed, but the next second he was rudely sealed his red lips.

    "Yeah."

    Gnawing rude kisses poured in, making Ye Wuyou want to cry.

    I wanted to struggle, but I moved.

    Wen Xian seemed to be crazy. She had no tenderness and consideration in the past. She gnawed her lips, her neck and her shoulders crazily

    The hot palm is also falling.

    Finally, ye Wuyou couldn''t help crying out wrongfully.

    "Asshole"

    Ye Wuyou stared at Wen Xian with tearful eyes, but he didn''t dare how big he opened. The tears in his eyes still slipped down.

    Wronged tears gushed out like a spring, moistening the bed sheet and Wenxian''s heart.

    Wen Xian''s body stiffened, and all his actions stopped instantly.

    Looking at the falling tears, the heartache was about to suffocate, and the strength of the strong pressure was relaxed at this moment.

    "Huangfu Wenxian, I hate you, I hate you"

    Ye Wuyou pushed Wenxian away and curled up with trembling body, but she was strongly pulled back to her arms by Wenxian before leaving for a second.

    "Don''t hate me, don''t hate me, and don''t like others."

    Wen Xian hugged Ye Wuyou tightly and announced in his ear.

    He doesn''t want to see that he likes others, not at all.

    He didn''t know how jealous he was when he just saw them kiss. He went crazy with jealousy.

    Listening to Wen Xian''s overbearing request, ye Wuyou immediately stopped crying and stared at him with tearful eyes.

    "You don''t like me. Why don''t you allow me to like others?"

    The voice of sobbing is full of grievances, just like his wronged heart.

    "If I say no, you can''t. You can only like me. You can''t like others all your life."

    Then Wen Xian dropped his head and kissed the tears from the corners of Ye Wuyou''s eyes, then rolled down and kissed the bloody red lips.

    The overbearing and gentle kiss confused Ye Wuyou.

    What the hell does he mean? Why is it so terrible and so gentle?

    After all, he couldn''t resist the gentle entanglement. Ye Wuyou slowly closed his eyes.

    The crystal tears slid down the corners of the eyes, disappeared into the hair and disappeared.

    After a cup of tea, Wen Xian gasped and looked at the little man who had fallen asleep in his arms, and a bitter smile arose from the corners of his lips.

    It seems that his charm is far from enough to fall asleep at this time.

    He pressed down the * * in his heart, and Wen Xian pulled over the quilt and carefully covered it for him.

    Looking at Ye Wuyou''s small face with tears, red, swollen and congested lips, Wenxian''s fundus flashed deep remorse and heartache.

    Take out the ointment and rub it carefully bit by bit.

    Looking at the blue and purple with congestion around his wrist, Wen Xian''s eyes were dark again.

    What the hell did he do

    Guilt to erase the circle of blue and purple, Wen Xian lay down and hugged Ye Wuyou into his arms.

    He figured it out. He didn''t want to escape any more. Instead of such two people suffering, he might as well fall into the abyss bravely together.

    No matter whether it is a knife mountain or a sea of fire in front, he is willing to break through as long as he can be with worry free.

    He believed that his father and mother would support him. As for his uncle and aunt, he would ask. Even if it was dark ahead, he would stick to it for peace of mind.

    Famous villa thousands of miles away from Yan city.

    "Villa leader."

    Looking at the bleeding and staggering clock, the doorkeeper immediately screamed.

    When he reached Mingyang villa, Zhong Lipu could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

    Startled, the servant immediately picked up Zhong Lipu and hurried into the inner yard.

    "Come on, find Doctor Liu quickly. There''s an accident with the villa leader."

    Zhong Li fell down and the famous villa was in chaos.

    "Cousin."

    Tang Xiaoxiao, the young lady who came to hear the news, looked at Zhong Lipu, who was pale on the bed, and her heart wrenched violently.

    "Doctor Liu, cousin, how is he?"

    Doctor Liu frowned and gently put down Zhong Lipu''s wrist.

    "The villa leader''s internal injury is very serious. If the villa leader didn''t have goggles on his chest, I''m afraid it would be more or less bad this time."

    "What?"

    Tang Xiaoxiao frowned and a flash of shock flashed across his eyes.

    My cousin''s cultivation is not bad. Even in Yancheng, where there are so many experts, it''s also ranked top. Who can beat my cousin like this.

    "Cousin, his life won''t be in danger."

    Doctor Liu shook his head. "Life is not dangerous, but I''m afraid I can''t get out of bed in recent months."

    Internal injury is no more than external injury. You need to have a good rest.

    Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, waved his hand and said, "go down and prescribe medicine for your cousin first."

    "Yes."

    Doctor Liu picked up the medicine box and bowed back.

    After sending off a group of waiters, Tang Xiaoxiao sat next to Zhong Lipu.

    Zhong Lipu seemed to have some nightmare, and a cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead.

    "Cousin."

    Tang Xiaoxiao frowned and gently called Zhong Lipu while taking a handkerchief to wipe sweat for him.

    "Worry free"

    Zhong Lipu murmured unconsciously.

    "Worry free, let''s go"

    In the dream, Zhong Lipu saw that worry free was being bullied by Wen Xian. He wanted to save it, but he couldn''t get through it. He had to be in a cold sweat.

    Worry free?

    Tang Xiaoxiao''s eyes were cold, and his charming eyes narrowed dangerously.

    Who is worry free?