Outside the volume: The glory is gone, and the people are self-effacing - Duan Hongye (5)

In the video, he is disheveled, and he is holding a woman in his arms. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info woman has no inch on her body, and she falls into his arms in a daze, and the whole scene is unsightly.

Duan Hongye's face was red and white, and he suddenly turned around and stared at the red mist, his mouth snorted for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Hongwu chuckled: "Men and women love each other, it's human nature, why bother to twist and pinch like this." ”

Duan Hongye sank his eyes, tried his best to ignore the image behind him, and said: "If you are not married, you are so profligate, where is the normal feeling of people, don't confuse the public." ”

"If I knew that you were going to pick up my body and do such a dirty thing, I would not have agreed to your request. Duan Hongye shook his sleeves and looked at the red mist coldly: "Now that I know, the oath between you and me is invalid, and I want to go back to my body." ”

"Hmph! invalid?" Red Mist dismissed: "You still don't think you can do it or not, you can't make the decision." ”

"Look at your appearance, I'm afraid you don't have much experience in the affairs of this man and woman, since that's the case, I'll leave this imaging technique to you, study it well!"

In the void around him, several chains the thickness of a baby's forearm suddenly stretched out. Before Duan Hongye could react, he wrapped his hands and feet around him, controlling him in mid-air.

Duan Hongye struggled, his eyes staring at the red mist were almost on fire: "That's my body, why are you locking me up like this." Let go!"

The chains rattled and tightened his limbs. The more Duan Hongye struggled, the higher the chains hung him.

"Although you struggle, this soul hook lock is the magic weapon of the black and white impermanence of the yin si, the magic circle on it, the more you struggle, the tighter it will be, and in the end..."

"Bang! Your soul has been torn into several pieces, and that body is just enough to cheapen me. Red Mist laughed loudly and slowly disappeared into nothingness.

The image in mid-air was still changing, Duan Hongye was hanging from the front, inevitably facing "himself" actions, and unwillingly closed his eyes, out of sight.

Duan Hongye thought that if he was locked up like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to his body during the day. At dawn, he returned to his body as usual, and during the day, everything was normal.

In the days that followed, his body remained the same as before, with the day being his, and the night losing control. What is different from usual is that at night, his consciousness will be automatically hooked by chains, and the image will automatically appear in the void of mid-air.

Duan Hongye struggled from the beginning, to self-abandonment later, and then to numbness. I've long been accustomed to the reflection in front of me, and I mingle with different women every day.

Until that day, the person who came in suddenly became the little man who was familiar and longing for him.

When the cuckoo came in with food, Duan Hongye even thought that there was something wrong with the image in front of him. Shouldn't she be quietly and obediently doing housework and farm work in Xiaohuxian Village at this time, waiting for her to marry her when she is old?

Duan Hongye was lucky in his heart, praying that this was just a stranger who looked similar to the cuckoo. Until Du Juan's mouth, he clearly called out the sentence "Brother Ahong", which completely broke his illusion.

He watched as the cuckoo cared about the traces left by other women on him, and foolishly trusted him to be taken advantage of. Then, when the person on the body said the words that hurt her, the light of hope in her eyes gradually shattered, and it was replaced by the depth of despair.

It was clearly just a living soul, and he had no heart, but Duan Hongye felt that the position of his chest was almost broken. For the first time, Duan Hongye struggled desperately, even if his soul was torn apart, he couldn't watch his beloved being hurt like this.

The red mist suddenly appeared, and he snorted coldly and looked at the struggling person in front of him: "I underestimated you, what's the matter, looking at the appearance of my sweetheart, I feel distressed?"

"Don't worry, I promised you to get her, no, she's right under you. How well-behaved, how docile. ”

Duan Hongye's eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't wait to tear the evil thing in front of him. Looking at the appearance of the cuckoo in the image, but there is nothing he can do.

The red mist sneered a few times, and then disappeared again. Duan Hongye stared at everything in the image for a moment, looking at the expression on Du Juan's face with a good purpose, wanting to imprint all these pains in his heart.

He must firmly remember the suffering of the cuckoo, and if he finds an opportunity, he must get everything back for her little by little.

This time, as soon as the chains were loosened, he couldn't wait to break free from the suffocation of nothingness and regain control of his body.

It took a lot of effort to explain his situation to Du Juan clearly, and Duan Hongye's heart that he had been carrying was a little relieved.

I never thought that he just went to wash up, and when he came back, an inexplicable strange woman was in his room, blatantly bullying his lover.

Duan Hongye was furious, took a few quick steps and grabbed the woman's raised slap, and threw her out of the distance at once.

Listening to the reactions of the people around her, this arrogant and domineering woman is what his mother said, a wonderful cousin?

After some argument, the cousin of Narausch was finally angry and left. He knew why this cousin had come, and that all the women who had rested with her at night, his good mother, would make them disappear inexplicably for various reasons.

This Jiang Lan has not come to look for him for so many days when he came to the Governor's Mansion, but when Du Juan was there, she came. And coincidentally, before she came, his good mother had only been gone for a short time. Many things speak for themselves.

Later, every day, he had a feeling of returning to Little Fox Fairy Village. And unlike then, now with the cuckoo, you can always get along with the cuckoo more intimately than before. And at night, he would tell the cuckoo not to go near his house.

Although his body was still under the control of others every night, no woman could appear in his room at night since the cuckoo appeared. Somehow, that red mist has not had a woman for so long, and it has never come to trouble him.

It would be nice if we could go on like this. Thinking about it, he and Ajuan still have time to get along during the day, and not seeing each other at night is just like sleeping.

It's just that it backfired, Duan Hongye just put his mind at ease, but when he saw that it was dark on this day, his sweetheart who had clearly left turned back.

"Yo, little beauty, are you unwilling to be lonely, you miss your brother?" Duan Hongye looked at his flirtatious words and teased the cuckoo, and his heart just had some warmth, and suddenly cooled down.