Chapter Eighty-Seven: Scars

"What do you mean?" Although Xiangrui agrees with Lu Ji's method, he is still quite disgusted with him as a person.

"Hehe, I mean you finally want to come to the darkness?" Heavenly Demon Lu Ji seemed to have just woken up from a coma, and his tone was weak.

"Come to the dark? No kidding, I, as a law enforcer, must have the light in my heart. "Xiangrui said, it's a fool's dream to want me to become a big devil like you.

"It's stupid, you don't think the enforcers are righteous people, do you? Heavenly Demon Lu Ji sneered.

Xiangrui was immediately a little unhappy, law enforcers, law enforcers, aren't they acting in accordance with the law?

Isn't the law fair and just, so it can be inferred that the enforcer must be the embodiment of justice.

"Hehe, stupid. I believe you have also seen that the real wicked person has great power and is not bound by the law, and simply reasoned with him, do you think he will listen? ”

"To treat this kind of person, your law enforcement methods are cruel after all, you have to show more powerful than him, brutal and bloody, so that he can feel real fear and experience real pain." Heavenly Demon Lu Ji snorted coldly, the so-called light is nothing more than hiding the deep darkness and shining on people with a sanctimonious appearance.

Lu Ji's words are indeed true, but Xiangrui is still undecided, this kind of enforcer is not what he wants.

looked at Changkong standing next to Lu Ji, Changkong was expressionless, hearing Lu Ji's words, he didn't seem to want to refute, it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Boy, do it yourself, don't think too highly of yourself, you are not the embodiment of justice, you are just an executor who wanders between good and evil." After Lu Ji finished the last sentence, he disappeared into the spiritual world of Xiangrui, Changkong sighed, and left quietly.

Xiangrui regretted being this law enforcer a little, according to the Heavenly Demon Lu Ji's statement, he had to see one and kill one in the future, so that the bad guys could feel the greatest pain before they died.

If it continues like this, Xiangrui will sooner or later become a psychopath.

"Brother Xiangrui, are you sleeping?" Zhou Yuhan said softly.

Xiangrui woke up like a dream, and he seemed to have forgotten that there was a traumatized Zhou Yuhan beside him.

"No, Yuhan." Xiangrui hurriedly responded.

"Well, that's good, I thought my story would make you so bored that you go to sleep." Zhou Yuhan's tone was a little naughty, and it was hard to think that the hero of such a cruel story would be herself.

Even in the dark, Xiangrui can still feel Zhou Yuhan's beautiful face.

Zhou Yuhan, who doesn't care at all on the surface, can he really be relieved in his heart?

"Yuhan, can I protect you in the future?" Xiangrui asked solemnly, what Zhou Yuhan had experienced had subverted his worldview.

Her father is not even as good as a beast, this kind of person really verifies that sentence, a waste of air when he is alive, a waste of land when he is dead, and a waste of people and money when he is a ghost.

"Brother Xiangrui, do you like me?" Zhou Yuhan had some expectation in her words, although she was very grateful to Xiangrui for wanting to protect her, but she had a feeling that Xiangrui was giving her alms, Xiangrui was sympathetic to herself, she was distressed about her own experience, and the reason why she wanted to protect her was purely out of pity.

Zhou Yuhan didn't want to believe all this, she asked unwillingly.

Looking forward to Xiangrui's affirmative answer, holding his breath, quietly waiting for Xiangrui, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, in addition to the rustle of the wind blowing the leaves, there was also the sound of Zhou Yuhan's pounding heartbeat.

Xiangrui was silent, his acquaintance with Zhou Yuhan was only a few hours, if he liked it, he had always had no resistance to beautiful women, and he would definitely answer that I liked it immediately.

But aside from his fascination with Zhou Yuhan's appearance, what places does he like about Zhou Yuhan?

Except for sympathy for her tragic experience, there seems to be no emotion at all.

Time passed second by second, the answer was obviously clear, Zhou Yuhan's little face full of expectation was replaced by disappointment, even if she tried her best to control it, but the sound of sobbing and choking still came out.

Even if the voice was small, it was still deafening when it reached Xiangrui's ears, and suddenly he understood something, like and love, much the same, nothing more than to find a justifiable reason to protect each other.

Whether it is coveting her appearance or sympathizing with her plight, it does not affect Xiangrui to protect the people he wants to protect.

Even if he only likes the face, as long as the other party is interested, he will also protect it regardless of life and death.

"Yuhan, do you like me?" Xiangrui asked rhetorically, he needs to know the other party's mind, if the other party loves him deeply, he will naturally not live up to it.

"What does it feel like to like it?" Zhou Yuhan stopped crying and choked up.

"Well, I don't know much about this, but tell me what special feelings you have for me."

Xiangrui is embarrassed, he is not an emotional mentor, what it feels like to like it, it still has to be different from person to person.

"In this case, I can't say how I feel about Brother Xiangrui, I just want to show my best side in your field of vision, so that your impression of me will always be good."

"In front of you, I am very cautious, I am afraid that you will dislike me, and my image in your mind will be scandalized, so I am often worried, which is why I have always refused to talk about that painful past."

Zhou Yuhan lowered her head slightly, her face was covered with red glow, and she said so many words unconsciously, and I don't know if Brother Xiangrui heard it.

Will you think I'm too sloppy and too Meng Lang.

Xiangrui gathered his spiritual power, mobilized the divine fire in his body, and covered the two traces of divine power on Xiangrui's eyes, and in an instant, his eyes had the ability to penetrate the darkness.

Xiangrui looked at Zhou Yuhan, who was shy and didn't dare to look up, and smiled slightly.

For him, this heartfelt word is the most affectionate confession.

In troubled times, love is cheap and cannot stand the test.

But Xiangrui believes that even if love is cheap, he will desperately embrace it, and it is better to give it to himself than to cheapen others.

His mind is very dick, he wants all the beautiful women to be owned by him alone, and he can't put it down for this cheap love.

If he was in an era of peace now, he would definitely accept Zhou Yuhan's love without scruples and take her for himself, even if he came and went in a hurry.

But now it's different, there is a crisis everywhere, death can come at any time, even he is no exception.

From that moment he understood that cheap love with weak ability equals short-term pleasure.

In order to make cheap love no longer cheap, it becomes precious.

It takes a lot of power and love for each other to be able to sublimate it.

"Yuhan, you are my person from today onwards, and I will always protect you." A verbal oath that is said 10,000 times does not work, and it must be done with practical actions.

Xiangrui thought to herself, but Zhou Yuhan didn't think about it so much, she only knew that she believed in Xiangrui and silently supported her, even if it was just empty talk and lies.

"Do you like me too?" Zhou Yuhan asked, in the face of Xiangrui's confession, she was shy and breathless, and asked again by mistake.

This time Xiangrui will not hesitate at all, it is his after all, even if it is short-lived, then he will try his best to keep it.

"Well, I like you." Xiangrui stared at Zhou Yuhan and said seriously.

Zhou Yuhan instantly threw herself into Xiangrui's arms, this answer was what she had always wanted, and now it finally came true.

"Brother Xiangrui, although you can't see it, I decided to show it to you." Zhou Yuhan bit her lips tightly and almost bit blood, she thought that lovers must be honest with each other, and it was too hypocritical to show the best side to each other all the time.

She thought that Xiangrui couldn't see it, so she mustered up the courage, it's a big deal to show Xiangrui in the future, and she should try it today.

But what Zhou Yuhan never dreamed of was that he could see Xiangrui, and he could see it clearly.

Xiangrui's face was stunned, and his eyes stared directly at Zhou Yuhan, only to see Zhou Yuhan slowly unbutton himself and take off the heavy cotton jacket, revealing the pink cartoon underwear inside.

Xiangrui secretly swallowed his saliva and stared at Zhou Yuhan intently, he seemed to have imagined what Zhou Yuhan was going to do, and his body was a little hot.

Yingying's waist, slightly raised peaks, exude allure everywhere.

Zhou Yuhan's movements continued, and Xiangrui secretly said that this was too fast, but he didn't make a sound, so he just thought he didn't see it.

Immediately afterwards, the fragrant body in Xiangrui's fantasy did not appear, and Xiangrui's heart was hot and directly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

When he saw Zhou Yuhan's scarred and scarred body, he seemed to have lost his mind and stayed in place.

Remembering what Zhou Yuhan had said, her father loved to listen to her screams, and would torture her all day with a new type of torture every once in a while.

He regretted that he didn't think about it earlier, he was still fantasizing over there, looking at the pants that he had taken off and thrown on the ground, his heart was ruthless, and he directly led the divine fire in his body towards his heart.

Due to the limitations, he was able to mobilize very little divine power, but such a little divine power was enough.

Shenhuo slowly followed the trajectory to the beating heart, Xiangrui waited quietly, and suddenly there was a cramping pain in the heart, as if a knife was constantly cutting his heart.

This feeling of knife twisting made him feel painful, even if his entire face was twisted together, and his body was constantly twitching, he also endured himself to keep himself from making a sound.

Xiangrui wants to make himself understand that he wants to teach himself a painful lesson if everything is not as dirty as he thinks.

"Brother Xiangrui, although you can't see it, I still need to show you, I'm not as perfect as you think, my body is extremely ugly, every time my father tortures me, I beg him, don't make the wound bigger, don't destroy my face."

"Even if he would scold me, he would still do it, and over time, the scars on my body seemed to never recover."

Zhou Yuhan touched the shocking scars on his body, the body that should have been white like paper is now like crawling with countless centipedes, some of the wounds are only shallow, and some are deep into the bone marrow, and now they are in a state of open skin.

Xiangrui clutched his colicy heart, his eyes were full of distress, and suddenly his throat was sweet, and his face turned red.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiangrui's mouth, and the blood stained Zhou Yuhan's wounds, making them even more hideous and ugly.

Zhou Yuhan touched her face stained with Xiangrui's blood, she smelled blood, she immediately panicked, Brother Xiangrui actually vomited blood, could something happen to him?

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a thunderstorm in his brain, Zhou Yuhan didn't care about putting on clothes, and directly relied on his own feelings, threw himself into Xiangrui's arms, and with the impression in his mind, he smoothly touched Xiangrui's cheek.

looked flustered, and his tone was full of worry: "Brother Xiangrui, what's wrong with you, you seem to be vomiting blood, are you okay?" ”

Xiangrui looked at Zhou Yuhan, who was constantly stroking his cheeks and almost crying, and smiled miserably.

quickly put on his pants, directly opened his huge cotton jacket, and wrapped Zhou Yuhan in it.

"Silly girl, it's so cold, aren't you afraid of freezing?"