Thank you for the chapter push of Brother Chendong in "Perfect World", thank you for the faint green ghost, thank you......

Everything today is like an incomparably long dream for him.

His world fell from heaven to hell at once, and in hell finally a ray of light appeared, but he fell into the abyss of pain.

If time could be turned back, he would never have welcomed visitors again, and he would never have participated in a painting and calligraphy competition.

He wondered if that would have happened the terrible thing that had happened again.

Cui Yuan still doesn't know who he has offended to encounter such a terrifying thing.

The pain between his thighs reminded him of the nightmare that had happened at night.

He thought that his abduction was just a prank played by Miss Shigui, who would have thought that there would be such a terrible thing in the world.

He was forced, and he was made strong by a man.

I was forced by a man who didn't know his name and didn't know what he looked like.

Over and over.

Hehe.

He Cui Yuan was actually ruined by a man.

Cui Yuan wanted to laugh and cry.

But he couldn't laugh or cry.

After he was destroyed, he was thrown like a dog by them in a dark alley.

He had forgotten how he had come back and how he had climbed into bed.

How unfair God is, why should he be treated like this?

Thinking of the fat hands that roamed over him and those unbearable lewdness. Speech. Foul language, his stomach churned.

I want to vomit but I can't. Disgusting, no.

He's done.

He Cui Yuan is completely finished.

The innocence and pride that he once thought he was Yi have all been trampled on today.

He hates, hates everyone, and hates himself.

At this moment, he wanted to destroy everything. Including himself.

His heart was screaming wildly.

This unspeakable depression tormented him all the time, and he was not at peace.

He was drenched as if he had just been brought out of the water.

His hands clenched the soaked sheets on his body, and the muscles on his hands flare.

His face was contorted and his eyes were splitting.

Where does he still have a little breath of a living person now, and he is clearly a person who is about to die.

Fortunately, Cui Yuan is the only one in this dormitory, otherwise whoever sees such a dignified face in the middle of the night will be scared to death by his appearance of not being a ghost or a ghost.

And at this time. Cui Yuan was like dead, only a shell remained, and he deeply realized what despair was. What is called pain?

But he is still unwilling in the end, why can someone succeed casually.

And he worked so hard, seeing that victory was in sight, but such a great shame happened.

He wanted revenge. But I can't even find the object of revenge. Hahaha

Is God playing tricks on him? He doesn't believe in this evil, he wants revenge, he must take revenge

Now that he's ruined, it's over.

Then he wants everyone to be doomed.

Why is everyone so happy, why is everyone so good?

Why is he alone in suffering, why?

When Chen Jialangjun and others knocked on the door early the next morning, Cui Yuan, who was forced to get up and open the door, was scared to half his life.

"Ghost" Li Jialangjun didn't see Cui Yuan clearly for a while, and screamed and retreated.

His lips were pale. The face is dark and purple, and the eye circles are dark. His eyes were deep-set, and in just one night, Cui Lang's whole person was like a withered body.

He glanced up at them, and fell to the ground amid the screams of the crowd.

Several Lang Jun carried him to the bed with all hands and feet, and quickly sent someone to ask for a doctor.

Chen Jialangjun was originally a little worried about Cui Yuan's attitude yesterday, but seeing him like this now, the little displeasure in his heart dissipated.

He didn't expect that the defeat of welcoming guests yesterday would hit Cui Yuan so hard, and it would make a good big living person become so lifeless after a night-

On the side of the Dingguo Mansion, when the sky was slightly white, Xue Qingyi sent someone to send Old Man Cui over.

After Xue Qingyi instructed Xia He and Dong He to take care of Ling'er carefully, they got into the carriage and hurried to welcome the guests.

Wang Xiaoer knocked on the door of Jian Qiubai's private room early in the morning, and Jian Qiubai was overjoyed when he heard the news that Wang Xiaoer said that Xiao Liu was waiting for him outside to welcome guests.

He thought that Xiao Liu would have to wait a few days to come again, but he didn't expect that she was still talking about her last night, and she would come today.

It's really fun.

Jian Qiubai hurriedly packed up the box, changed into a clean robe, and tied up his black hair with a bamboo hairpin.

casually picked up the bun sent by the little slave on the table in the morning, took two bites, and went downstairs with Wang Xiaoer.

Wang Xiaoer and Jian Qiubai went out together, pointed to the luxury carriage on the corner of the street, and said to Jian Qiubai, "Master Dao, the little lady is in the car." I still have something to do in the store, so I won't accompany me. ”

Jian Qiubai nodded unconsciously, and Wang Xiaoer felt funny in his heart when he saw that he was too stupid.

Why is this Taoist so cute?

In the early morning, the rain-washed streets are clean and empty. The air is fresh and indescribably comfortable.

Jian Qiubai looked at the carriage engraved with the emblem of the Dingguo Mansion on the corner of the street, and the corners of his mouth became more and more curved.

He walked to the carriage with a light step, and stepped into the carriage with one foot.

The wind blows the bell in front of the curtain and tinkles.

He lifted the curtain and saw Xiao Liu, who was sitting in the car with one hand on the wooden table, and one hand on his head and his eyes closed.

After a few days of not seeing her, she looked like she had lost a lot of weight.

She is dressed in green, and she is even more flattering, her skin is as white as jade, and she is exquisite.

As soon as she heard the voice, she opened her blue eyes and looked at him.

In her eyes, Jian Qiubai saw her smiling eyes.

"Xiao Liu." He called.

"Brother Jane." The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and he says gently.

This voice of Brother Jian made Jian Qiubai's worried and empty heart that had been worried for days be filled all at once.

It was a very good, very good thing to see Xiao Liu again.

In the dead of night these days, looking at the starry sky, he always remembered Xiao Liu's eyes that were brighter than the stars.

He had also thought about what to say to Xiao Liu when he saw her again?

Now that he really saw Xiao Liu, he suddenly felt that he didn't need to say anything, and it was also a pleasant thing to sit with her quietly like this.

(To be continued.) )