The strong smell of liquor poured from the gap between his lips and flowed down his throat, the spicy sensation irritating his throat and irritating his nerves even more.Fu Zhenhong's hand was still dragging Ren Wuxing's hair, Ren Wuxing raised his eyes and stared at Fu Zhenhong tightly, and the killing intent in his pupils was like the most powerful knife, cutting into Fu Zhenhong's face.The wine made Ren Xing's vision a little hazy, his eye sockets were also moist and red, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, but the disappearance of his gaze did not take away from Fu Zhenhong's face.It's like a kind of last self-esteem, unwilling to admit defeat in front of a former subordinate, even if he has fallen to this point, the pride in his bones still does not allow him to bow his head.The wrists that were chained to me were bruised and the nails were bloodied.But compared to the injury on his hand due to extreme patience, the humiliation brought to him by Dongfang's undefeat is the most unstable that makes him unable to calm down.After Fu Zhenhong finished pouring the wine in the wine jug, he casually threw the wine jug aside, with a subtle pity and disdain, Fu Zhenhong's hand held the scar on the eyebrow bone.The scar that had already healed was faintly hot under the contamination of the wine, and Fu Zhenhong said neatly: "You said that if I had been a little further to the left at that time, would your eye be useless?"
”It is naturally impossible for me to ignore Fu Zhenhong's words, at this time, no matter what Fu Zhenhong says, it will be like a ridicule and provocation for any of my actions.Seeing that Ren Wuxing closed his lips tightly and didn't talk about it, Fu Zhenhong chuckled, and suddenly moved his incomparably delicate face closer to Ren Wuxing.Facing Fu Zhenhong's sudden approach, Ren Wuxing's body paused slightly, looking at the undefeated face of the East that was only the size of a fist from his cheek, Ren Wuxing's heart suddenly felt a little inexplicably weird.The smell of wine lingered on the tip of Ren Xing's nose, but it was strange that under this excessively strong smell of wine, he could clearly smell the smell of Dongfang Undefeated.This is completely different from the taste of wine, cold and fragrant, and there is a kind of demagogic power that confuses the mind, and the sense of presence is so strong that people can't ignore it at all.Ren Wuxing frowned, wanting to get rid of the influence of this fragrance on him, but in the next second, he found that Dongfang Undefeated's face was close to him again.This time, the distance between the two became shorter, and the tip of Dongfang's undefeated nose was almost attached to the tip of his nose.Looking at the man who was close to him, the other party's breath sprayed on his face, and Ren Xing's eyes sank a little, and his face was full of vigilance.Fu Zhenhong laughed again, and her low and slow laughter revealed a bit of itchy magnetism in this closed dungeon.Like a demagogic demon in the night, watching the prey step by step into the range of his prey."
Let me do it, you're really funny what you look like now."
Fu Zhenhong said with interest: "Are you afraid of me?"
”"Afraid?"
Ren Wuxing sneered, and said word by word: "I'm afraid that I can't help but kill you." ”"Just you?"
Fu Zhenhong shook her head, and pressed the hand that held the scar on the brow bone of Ren Xing secretly forced.The pain made Ren Wuxing's eyes darker and darker, but in addition to the pain, Ren Wuxing felt a burning strange feeling, and the place touched by Dongfang Undefeated was like a burn.Fu Zhenhong naturally didn't miss the flash in Ren Wuxing's eyes, the corners of his lips hooked, and then the next second he suddenly kissed Ren Wuxing's eyebrow bone.This kiss is shallow, and it is easy to part.Ren Wuxing's body trembled, looking at Fu Zhenhong in disbelief, and his pupils shrank suddenly: "You" Ren Wuxing's lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he only spit out this one sound.Facing the undefeated eyes of the East, I couldn't tell what the meaning in the other party's eyes was for a while.Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and under the gaze of Ren Xing, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked the corner of her lips, and took the wine that was stained with a little bit of wine because it touched Ren Xing's face.Looking at Fu Zhenhong's appearance, Ren Wuxing suddenly looked away a little embarrassed, and did not lock Fu Zhenhong with hateful eyes like before.Seeing this, Fu Zhenhong laughed again: "Let me do it, let me do it, your reaction is really interesting." ”I didn't say anything, and I didn't look at Fu Zhenhong anymore, as if I wanted to ignore Fu Zhenhong's whole person.Then, no matter what Fu Zhenhong said, Ren Xing did not give a response.He kept his eyes down, letting the messy black hair cover his eyebrows, and the shadow that fell covered the emotions in the depths of his eyes, making it impossible to distinguish his psychological ups and downs.Fu Zhenhong felt bored, so she didn't plan to stay here any longer, and after glancing at me again, she turned around and walked out of the iron bar.The door of the cell was relocked, and Fu Zhen left the dungeon without looking back.The hand hanging by his side in the cell clenched into a fist, listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, until he was completely inaudible, and then he raised his eyes.On the one hand, he hated Dongfang Undefeated incomparably, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he wanted to break Dongfang Undefeated into thousands of pieces, but on the other hand, he had a secret mind in his heart, and under the influence of this thought, Dongfang Undefeated was just getting close to him, and his heart was shaken.It's like falling into a kind of magic barrier.Thinking of this, Ren Wuxing raised his hand and put his hand on the scar at his eyebrow bone that was close to Dongfang Undefeated's lips for a moment, he didn't know that Dongfang Undefeated's behavior was just a simple sarcasm of him, this was a trace of humiliation left by Dongfang Undefeated for him, a kind of show-off, or mixed with other deep meanings.Stop thinking about it and say it to yourself.However, there are some things that are not within one's control, when the night comes, let me close my eyes and fall asleep, his dream appeared in his dream that Dongfang Undefeated, who had humiliated him today, in the dream, it was a sky full of flying snow in a delicate bamboo house, with a bonfire that could dispel the cold, on the soft couch in the house, Dongfang Undefeated was dressed in red, and was pressed under his body.Dongfang's undefeated hand rubbed against his back, kissing his brow bone with his lips, and there was a shallow and scattered blush at the end of his eyes.The other party called him the eldest brother, his voice was hoarse, he removed the layer of obstruction on his body, and lifted Dongfang's undefeated clothes to his shoulders, revealing a snow-white slender neck and delicate and beautiful collarbones.Then, they kissed together, lips and teeth intertwined.Later, after that, I didn't want to remember it, he didn't dare to imagine that the person who suppressed the undefeated of the East and plundered and possessed it fiercely was himself, so fierce and crazy, like a madman."
Undefeated in the East" sat on the ground after waking up, and the emotions circulating in the depths of his pupils were no longer just pure hatred.Fu Zhenhong naturally didn't know about these changes in his mind, and when he got up from his residence on the second day, Yang Yi was already waiting outside the door."
Master."
Yang Yi's face had an appropriately appropriate smile, blending with the soft halo of the early morning, and falling in people's eyes, there was a sense of elegance that was soothed."
The subordinates have prepared the meal."
Yang Yi said."
Hmm."
Fu Zhenhong responded.At this time, Ling Hu Chong, who was disguised as the identity of Zi Sha Tang Jia Liu, also came over, and the "Sect Master" also shouted Fu Zhenhong like Yang Yi, and then he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Ling Hu Chong stopped between Fu Zhenhong and Yang Yi, and blocked Yang Yi's sight looking at Fu Zhenhong with his body.Ling Hu Chong's face was full of smiles, different from the faint warm and calm smile on Yang Yi's face, Ling Hu Chong's smile was very bright and hearty, as if there were no troubles, it was chic and free.Yang Yi looked at the back of Ling Hu Chong's head, and his neat and distinct lips were pursed together.Fu Zhenhong didn't care about the small undercurrent between Ling Hu Chong and Yang Yi, he walked all the way to the dining table, sat down and began to eat.Yang Yi and Ling Hu Chong glanced at each other, and then walked to the side of Fu Zhenhong's position, standing on the left and right.At this time, the space where there were originally only three people, Fu Zhenhong, Yang Yi and Ling Huchong, ushered in a beautiful and beautiful woman dressed beautifully, which was poetry.She stepped forward, first glanced at Ling Hu Chong and Yang Yi who were standing on both sides of Fu Zhenhong, and then came to Fu Zhenhong and shouted sweetly to Fu Zhenhong, and then said as if no one was around: "Sect Master, these dishes look delicious, Shishi also wants to taste them." ”"Sit down."
Fu Zhenhong gently pinched the tip of Shishi's nose, and her tone was a little indulgent.Hearing this, Shishi hooked the corners of her lips, and sat beside Fu Zhenhong, her whole body was close to Fu Zhenhong, and she leaned her head on Fu Zhenhong's shoulder: "Sect Leader" Shishi's face showed a shallow flush, and she said with some expectation and some shyness: "Shishi wants to eat the sect leader's hand." ”Fu Zhenhong smiled, took Shishi in his arms with his left hand, picked up a dish with his right hand, and fed it to Shishi's mouth.For poetry, Fu Zhenhong is spoiled.He was also willing to give Shishi decency and pampering.The chopsticks he used for Shishi were used by himself, so that Fu Zhenhong's move fell in the eyes of Ling Hu Chong and Yang Yi, which was equivalent to the two of them kissing indirectly.Ling Hu Chong's brow jumped.And Yang Yi thought of more, looking at the natural intimacy between Dongfang Undefeated and Shishi, presumably the two had never had such a similar intimacy before.The East in the original book was undefeated before the palace, and there was no doubt that he liked women, but after practicing the Sunflower Treasure Book, he gradually fell in love with men.Yang Yi could see that Dongfang Undefeated was very fond of Shishi, but there was no love in his eyes, but even so, it was enough to show that Shishi occupied some weight in Dongfang Undefeated's heart.Yang Yi glanced at Shishi, who was leaning softly on Fu Zhenhong's arms like a boneless snake, and then at Ling Hu Chong, who was standing in the same row as him, and there was a trace of thought in his dark pupils.