Xiao Yiyi looked at Yu Wuchen without fear, and actually sneered, laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe, "He will be the only one in my heart from now on...!"
Yes, there used to be a big brother living in her heart, but now there is no more success, only hatred in her heart!
Yu Wuchen clasped Xiao Yiyi's arm fiercely, his eyes instantly turned cold, as if he had eaten Yiyi, "Yiyi, don't call his name in front of me...!"
He said it again, his voice was very low.
Xiao Yiyi was so injured that her whole nerves were on edge. Now she had nothing left and only one life left. How could she be threatened?
"Little fox, Yueyue...!"
"Little fox, Yueyue...!"
"Little fox, Yueyue...!"
As if to deliberately stimulate Yu Wuchen, Xiao Yiyi shouted over and over again. Yu Wuchen's eyes slowly began to change again. They were cold, murderous, scarlet, and cracked...
The robe was torn and covered Yiyi's body again...
"Yiyi, I told you not to call his name in front of me. You are mine. Now Chenghuan is under me. He won't want you. He will call my name in the future. Yu Wuchen, Yu Wu
Chen, Yu Wuchen, Jade Wuchen...!"
Yu Wuchen shouted his name like crazy, and the already high-spirited sharp weapon once again penetrated Yiyi's body...
Yiyi didn't have the strength to resist. She felt like she was going to die. Why, once was not enough, she had to do it again. She couldn't bear it anymore.
And Yu Wuchen's words were more like a sharp knife cutting through her heart. The pain was so painful that it was difficult to breathe. She was raped by her brother. How would she face Yanyue and him in the future...
It's better to die like this!
Just die! It would be better!
There is really no hope of living.
His eyes gradually became blurred, and his consciousness became increasingly unclear.
Yu Wuchen, on the other hand, seemed to be in a daze, he kept going up and down. He couldn't see Xiao Yiyi's expression. As soon as he mentioned Yanyue's name, he would become a demon and fall into a delusional state where no one was around...
In front of him, little Yiyi and Yanyue were holding hands, hugging, kissing, riding horses, and running together. He was not there, and his Yiyi girl had abandoned him.
Suddenly, the vast grassland changed the scene again, it was a big bed, with the rolling figures of Yiyi Yatou and Yan Yue on it...
"don't want!"
"Stop it!"
"Stop...!"
He saw Yan Yue taking off Yiyi's clothes and entering Yiyi's body. Yiyi endured the pain but accepted everything Yan Yue had. No, it couldn't be done. How could this be allowed?
"stop……!"
Yu Wuchen yelled again, it was in the extreme pain that he reached climax.
The illusion was shattered, and he lowered his head. Xiao Yiyi in front of him had no reaction at all. There was a sticky feeling under his body, and gurgling blood flowed out. Yu Wuchen was shocked, and he instantly got up from Xiao Yiyi's body...
The whole lip is trembling, God! What has he done again?
How could this happen? Whenever Yan Yue's name was mentioned, he couldn't bear it and couldn't control himself. This demonic barrier penetrated deeply into his soul.
"Yiyi...!"
Yu Wuchen's lips were trembling, and her hand gently touched Xiao Yiyi's breath, which was so weak that it seemed like she would die in the next second...
"Yiyi, I am the eldest brother, I am the eldest brother...!"
Yu Wuchen shouted, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that Xiao Yiyi's breathing became lighter, as if she was wishing for death.
After receiving this realization, Yu Wuchen's heart sank to the bottom, and his face lost its calmness. After the extreme grief, it became ruthless and decisive...
"Girl, if you dare to die like this, I will die without a burial place, with skin and cramps, and my soul will be scattered after death, and I will become a lonely ghost. I believe that big brother, big brother can do it...!"
Yu Wuchen lay in Xiao Yiyi's ear and spoke word by word. He immediately felt that Xiao Yiyi's breathing became heavier. It was good, there were signs of life...
Yu Wuchen wanted to laugh, laugh at his own sadness, laugh at his own desolation...
Fourteen years, more than ten years...
Not as good as a kid I've seen for a few months...
Yu Wuchen has never felt like such a failure.
But no matter who it is, they can't stop him from wanting little Yiyi.
Little Yiyi was his from birth, and no one could take it away from her. Heaven would destroy her, and people would kill her.
After putting on Xiao Yiyi's clothes and tidying herself up, Yu Wuchen picked up Xiao Yiyi and opened the door to the hall.
"Oh my god, what happened...?"
Qingtian never dared to go far. Hearing Yu Wuchen's previous roar and Xiao Yiyi's voice, he was about to open the door, but Yu Wuchen's voice suddenly calmed down and said that he wanted to talk to his sister.
Once they talked, they had no reason to knock on the door, and his tone was very calm, not as if he was angry...
Yan Yue was seriously injured and emergency treatment was provided. Qing Tian went directly to Xuanyuan Hen's house to ask Huo Yun to come back.
…
Chu Xiumo was waiting here. There was no movement inside, and it was difficult for him to go in. The door was tight!
At this time, Yu Wuchen came out with Xiao Yiyi in his arms. Xiao Yiyi was wearing Yu Wuchen's clothes, but Yu Wuchen was indeed only wearing a middle coat and couldn't see Yiyi's face. However, Yu Wuchen's hair was indeed flying.
The blood-red eyes and sinister and cold face really frightened Chu Xiumo...
It's so terrible, like this...
"Yu Wuchen, Xiao Yiyi...!" What's wrong...
"roll……!"
Chu Xiumo just opened his mouth and wanted to step forward to see the motionless little Yiyi. Before he could move forward, he saw Yu Wuchen subconsciously turned to the side, which was a protective gesture, and then stopped Chu Xiumo's steps with a loud roar.
…
"If you don't want to die, don't come here!"
His voice was cold and cold, really like a ghost from hell, so seductive that he actually stopped Chu Xiumo from moving forward...