Liu Xingchuan looked coldly and said, "Go back to your room and face the wall to think about the past. When will you realize that you were wrong? Come out again."
Liu Xiaojing pouted, with an unconvinced look on his face, "Brother! Do you have the heart to let her bully me? I'm your brother, and blood is thicker than water! You can't turn your elbows outward!"
He was puzzled. This brother who was ten years older than him had always had an indifferent attitude towards women.
He has only been abroad for three years!
My brother has changed so much!
Now, in order to protect a little lover who is not very important, he is being imprisoned indiscriminately. He is not convinced!
"I don't know what kind of virtue you are?" Liu Xingchuan's expression was cold and unquestionable, "When you see a good-looking girl, you are frivolous and flirty, without any sense of propriety. She is kind and just pulls your hair. In my place, my hair is
Unscrew them all for you."
Liu Xiaojing's pupils were full of disbelief: "..."
You are really my brother!
"Who is that? Master, I've taken note of you. Just wait for me!" Liu Xiaojing walked out of the bedroom without forgetting to threaten her with eager eyes.
What an arrogant and unruly warning.
Liu Xingchuan said coldly: "Do you dare to touch her?"
Liu Xiaojing ran away angrily.
Liu Xingchuan quickly checked to see if there were any injuries on her body, "Did this brat scratch you?"
Bai Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, you should go and see him. His hand bones may be broken."
When Liu Xiaojing returned to her room, she found that her wrist was in severe pain. She didn't know it but was shocked when she saw it.
His hand bones were actually dislocated by that woman!
"Ferocious woman! No one wants her!" Liu Xiaojing's young eyes flashed with murderous intent, enduring the pain without even frowning.
Click.
I reattached the dislocated hand bones myself.
After connecting it, he started to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, looking for things.
After forcefully moving the wardrobe away, a built-in safe was revealed in the wall behind the wardrobe.
Liu Xiaojing quickly entered the password and opened the safe.
A statue of a child wrapped in white thread came into his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was trapped abroad by my brother for three years, and I just came back. Don't be angry, I'll give you something delicious." Liu Xiaojing bowed to the child statue apologetically and piously, and took out a
A dagger.
He held the dagger tightly without changing his expression.
Stroke hard!
Blood spurted out instantly.
Liu Xiaojing quickly put his hand on the child's head.
The blood fell on the child statue drop by drop. The strange thing is that with so much bleeding, the blood not only did not stain the safe, but was completely absorbed by the child statue.
The white thread wrapped around the child's body gradually became filled with blood and turned dark red before Liu Xiaojing stopped bleeding.
He looked at the strange child statue and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He knelt on the ground again, and after praying devoutly, he closed the safe and moved the wardrobe to cover it.
Liu Xiaojing was not in a hurry to bandage the wound, but sat on the edge of the bed, staring feverishly at the blood that kept coming out of his palms, his eyes strange.
"The color of blood is so beautiful."
As soon as Liu Xingchuan entered the door, he saw the middle school boy admiring his wounds. He frowned and took the medicine box.
"Are you in need of a ejaculation?"
Liu Xiaojing looked at his brother who was bandaging his wounds and talking about his brother, with deep grievance on his handsome face.
"I was injured by her, and you still scolded me!"
He raised his palms and slapped them in front of his brother. No matter what he did, he complained first and then said: "Look! My hands are hurt!"
Yanagi Xingchuan's eyes were deep and he exposed him unceremoniously, "My room is as clean as ever, there is no blood stain, and you cut your wounds yourself when you came back."
Liu Xiaojing showed a guilty conscience and said confidently: "That's because my brother is not on my side, and my heart hurts even more!"
"If you were obedient, you wouldn't have to endure these hardships." Liu Xingchuan said solemnly: "Tell me, why do you have to come back secretly when you are staying abroad so well?"
Liu Xiaojing turned his head aside and snorted: "The air abroad is not as fragrant as at home! There are not as many scenery and beauties as there are!"
"My brother welcomes you back, but it's not the right time yet." Liu Xingchuan said in a deep voice.
"Then when? Will I come back after you die?"
Liu Xiaojing blurted out in anger.
After realizing that he had said the wrong thing, he lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly.
Liu Xingchuan understood, and touched his green head in a funny way, "It turns out that Xiaojing was worried that my brother wouldn't live long, so he rushed back to see me for the last time."
"You are talking nonsense again." Liu Xiaojing pouted, with an unhappy look on his face, "Brother! You will definitely live a long life. Okay, okay, I'm fine. You go and accompany your little lover!"
He obviously didn't want to talk about this issue anymore, so he fell straight on the bed, pretending to go to sleep.
Liu Xingchuan smiled gently, "Okay, you can rest and remember to reflect."
Liu Xiaojing's eyes widened: "???"
After my brother left, the room fell into a dead silence.
Liu Xiaojing lay stretched out on the bed, looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and the images he saw when he was a child flashed through his mind.
At that time, Yanagi Xingchuan suffered from severe pain every night. He once witnessed him lying in a bathtub filled with ice cubes and cutting his wrists with a knife...
Blood flowed all over the floor...
It seems that only in this way will Yanagi Xingchuan's pain be relieved.
It wasn't until he grew up that he realized that Liu Xingchuan was passive and world-weary, and that he was committing suicide, although he failed several times.
Liu Xiaojing couldn't help but blush, gritted his teeth, and roared angrily: "You let me be born, but you thought about leaving alone without any worries and leaving all your bad things to me. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world!"
…
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Master bedroom, bed.
After Liu Xingchuan came back, he saw Bai Yao sitting cross-legged on the bed like an old monk in meditation.
She deliberately left half of a large bed for him.
"Take it off and get on the bed." Bai Yao commanded with his eyes closed.
Liu Xingchuan did not expect that she was serious. He subconsciously took a step back. His throat was a little dry. He straightened his expression and refused righteously: "This is not good. If you are cold, I can turn on the air conditioner for you.
Plumbing blanket——"
The words have not yet fallen.
A long white shadow flashed before his eyes.
Bai Yao quickly got out of bed, grabbed him by the collar of his nightgown, and threw him onto the bed.
"Bai Yao, I——"
He struggled to get up.
Bai Yao's cold little hands pinched his neck and pushed him back fiercely.
"I said, warm the bed!"
Liu Xingchuan's handsome face suddenly turned red.
"No, it can't be done."
Bai Yao lost his patience, "Why is there so much nonsense?"
She turned over and pressed down, hanging directly on his slender body like a koala, clinging to him firmly to prevent him from moving.
"Xiaochuan's body is so warm~" Bai Yao hummed contentedly.
Liu Xingchuan suddenly realized, "You said that I would sleep with you, so that's what you meant."