He obediently maintained his original posture and did not move again, but he chirped in his heart and opened the pot.

Five oranges are painting their own body? The tragic appearance of being tied up naked? Is it so dark that he can really see me? Isn't this person afraid that he has a cat disease in his heart?

After being silent for a long time, he still weakly opened his mouth, "Orange...... Orange, you're not good for your eyes like this. He was also telling the truth, touching the black to paint, and he would be blind in his eyes.

Wu Cheng's hand holding the pen paused, and a drop of ink fell straight down, smashed onto the paper, and made a "pop" sound in the quiet room.

“……”

Oops, I'm going to finish it. Chang Xiyang's body tried to shrink back.

Wucheng put down the pen and pressed the switch of the desk lamp, the light was obviously lit up, and the whole room also added a touch of bright warmth. Chang Xiyang saw where this was, this was Wucheng's study, and now it seemed ...... Everything except this desk has been emptied.

"Awake?" Wucheng didn't have any expression, his voice was as usual, and he didn't care about the things he painted, as if Chang Xiyang just got up from a nap and stretched his waist, like a well-fed cat. He was the little master who was watching from the sidelines, and he squatted to the side contentedly.

“…… Well. ”

"Does it still hurt? Foot. ”

“…… No," Chang Xiyang tried to move the broken foot, "I don't feel anything." "Maybe Five Oranges gave him some medicine? He didn't know, or maybe his body structure was different, his ankle was broken neatly, but there was no feeling of connecting muscles and bones, and it was not red or swollen, it felt ...... Not bad?

"Well, it's completely ruined, which is good."

...... "Okay, mom."

Wucheng walked over step by step and looked at him condescendingly, Chang Xiyang had to raise his head and look at the man.

The tip of the leather shoe slashed across Chang Xiyang's face, down his body, and crushed a few times on the side of his chest, Chang Xiyang shrank up, turned his head away, and let out a few muffled snorts.

"You're enjoying it." Wucheng squatted down and pulled his hair to straighten Chang Xiyang's face.

Chang Xiyang didn't answer, he was indeed not nervous. It's not the first time he's seen this meeting, more than a hundred years ago, to be precise, one hundred and thirty-six years ago, Orange Gongzi also locked him up like this, but at that time Orange Gongzi was still naïve and sincere, he was really a teenager, he loved him wholeheartedly, and every word was sincere. It was also at that time that Chang Xiyang, who fell into extreme self-loathing, was firmly held in his arms by the orange boy, held in his hands, and took off his disguise...... Isn't the orange boy his salvation?

If it weren't for what happened later, he would have really considered drowning in the deep affection of the orange boy.

"Thinking about your Si Song?" Five Orange narrowed his eyes and looked at the obvious distracted face of the man on the ground.

“…… No. Of course he didn't dare.

"Xiyang," Wucheng leaned down and approached the person, the dangerous aura was coming, Chang Xiyang subconsciously shrank back, Wucheng's movements paused, and he laughed suddenly, "You don't even want to pretend?" ”

“……”

"What about the affectionate look that loves me? Now isn't it time for you to put on a show to seduce me? Well? Are you going to throw me down when you're satisfied? He hooked the corners of his mouth, "Chang Xiyang, why are your acting skills so good." ”

“……”

Wucheng stood up, didn't say anything more, looked at him deeply, and walked out.

Chang Xiyang shrank on the ground, his heart sinking a little. Unlike the last time, Wucheng looked at himself without love.

When Wucheng pushed the door in again, it seemed that he was holding something, and there was a faint aroma of food wafting over, and Chang Xiyang's hungry stomach began to roar for an unknown amount of time.

"Hungry?" Five Oranges crouched down to look at him and put the plate in front of him.

“…… Well. He nodded honestly.

"Then let's eat." Five Oranges stroked his hair and spoke softly.

“？？？” Chang Xiyang raised his head and glanced at the man, "...... How to eat? "His hands are not unfastened, and he has no cutlery next to him, which is to ask him to ...... Lying on the ground and going straight to the mouth?

"What do you say?"

"......" Chang Xiyang turned his face away, leaving him with a stubborn back.

"Don't you eat? I did it myself. Wu Cheng's voice was full of regret, it was the first time he had cooked for that person, "I originally wanted you to eat something with some strength, and it may not be so difficult later." It's a pity...... "He didn't force the man, but went to the wall and took down a small whip.

The long black whip, with good leather, was jet black and shiny, and it could not hide its own cold air in the warm yellow light.

Wucheng flicked a whip in the air, and the leather whip slashed through the air and let out a sharp whistle, which made Chang Xiyang's whole person feel excited. “…… Can you do without a whip. Chang Xiyang's voice trembled slightly, he really didn't have a good impression of this thing.

"Are you scared? I don't like to use whips, which remind me of some very bad things, but—what could be more appropriate? The tip of the whip slid down Chang Xiyang's smooth back and stayed at his waist, "Otherwise, let's try?" ”

...... "Can he say no?"

"Orange Orange ...... Please, don't ......" He saw that the man had no intention of stopping, and began to panic.

Five Orange lowered his head, watching the man on the ground trying to raise his face and beg to look at him, his eyes seemed to be flowing with light, and he struggled to move his body on the ground to rub his legs, that flattering and humble posture made Five Orange unhappy for a while, Five Orange didn't consume him anymore, raised his hand and flicked it, the whip pierced through the air, and whipped on the man's back, just once, Xiyang almost screamed, and then sobbed uncontrollably, his body shrunk into a ball, and his shoulders shook violently. Wucheng didn't use much force, and the whip mark was only shallow, if it weren't for Chang Xiyang's current appearance was really painful, he would almost think that the person was pretending.

"Hey," Wucheng was a little panicked, he knew that the person was resistant to the whip, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, he threw down the whip and squatted down to look at the man, Chang Xiyang looked really sad, his face was pale, his eyes were a little scattered, Wucheng carefully took him into his arms, and gently dropped a comforting kiss, Xiyang's lips pursed, he leaned over his ears, and heard the man's low, hoarse, desperate voice, Chang Xiyang said, "Orange Orange...... You go quickly. ”

Wucheng's body stagnated for a moment, and then calmed down again.

He hugged Chang Xiyang, leaned him against the wall, and sat beside the man himself to lean on. Siyan's head slid liding weakly, and he simply took the man into his arms, untied the rope that bound his wrists for him, and adjusted his posture to look more comfortable.

He didn't untie the chains, he didn't plan to let go of this person, Chang Xiyang didn't pretend, he knew. But he didn't intend to forgive him for this.

Siyan had passed out and seemed to be in terrible shape, occasionally letting out a painful whimper, or suddenly struggling to his feet, unconsciously trying to lift himself up and escape. Later, he gradually calmed down, and muttered a sentence like a dream, Wucheng had excellent hearing, and he knew what the man said, and he said, "Si Song, save me." Five Oranges looked up at the ceiling, their eyes blank and stunned.

When Chang Xiyang woke up again, he was using Wucheng as a cushion, leaning comfortably on it, and by the way, absorbing a little warmth for his naked body. He was so cold that he shrank into Wucheng's arms again, he had just had a very bad dream, some ...... Memories from a long time ago, and also terrible, memories that he didn't want to face again.

Five Oranges also opened their eyes and woke up. His posture was awkward, his whole arm was numb, and his back ached. Chang Xiyang shrank into a ball and stuck it on him, he subconsciously wanted to take off his shirt and cover the man, pressed the button with his fingers, paused, and put it down again. It's the end of summer, it's not autumn yet, and the weather isn't cold, but he's really, and he can't be ruthless with this person.

"Orange Orange ......" Seeing the man's movements, Xiyang raised his head and looked into the man's eyes. He didn't know what he had just said.

Five Oranges let go of the hand holding him, expressionless. He pulled himself and stood up, about to go out. His legs were numb, and he fell uncontrollably, and Wucheng's body was weak, faintly about to fall, and then he stood up again, stabilized his body, and walked out stiffly. He heard a low exclamation from Chang Xiyang behind him, and he didn't look back.

After all, it's a real shame.

Chang Xiyang leaned against the corner of the wall, watching the door be opened, the light coming in, the man walked out, and watched the door be closed, and the room fell into darkness again.

Whips...... He muttered to himself.

Was the man unintentional, or was it ...... Intentionally?

There was only a dimly lit small lamp in the closed room, and he lost his sense of time, and he was confused, just waiting for the next time the five oranges came in. His hands were tied back again, and he didn't know that in a few days, Wucheng would come in regularly to bring him food, or if he was still like that with a lonely plate and no utensils, he was just too bad in this regard, and he was so hungry that he didn't take a bite to eat. The man would come in and grab him by the hair, and go in hard, forcing him to cry and cry and beg the man, and his back was worn on the floor, and the floor was not clean or cleaned, and there were faint signs of inflammation, and when his body moved, the flesh on his back was torn and painful. Inside, Wucheng also endured not cleaning him, and hastily led it out with his hands and stopped caring about it. He was really ruthless.

After coming and going, Chang Xiyang's body finally couldn't bear it, he burned badly, lay on the ground, lost all his strength, could only gasp with difficulty, couldn't move, his broken right foot hung softly, and the original beautiful and smooth long hair was also entangled because of dirt and sweat. Five Oranges saw this person again, and it was such a scene.

The door of the room opened slightly, a beam of light shone in, and the five oranges were like mortal gods, bathed in soft and holy light, Chang Xiyang faintly heard the movement, and subconsciously raised his head to look at him.

The four eyes are facing each other, but one is confused, and the other is incomprehensible.

He was silent for a long time, untied the man's chains and all the shackles, and hugged him horizontally, he tried his best to avoid the wound on Chang Xiyang's back, but he still made the man tilt his head in pain and close his eyes tightly, frowning.

"Why don't you run away? Chang Xiyang, Chang Xiyang, you look at me! Tell me! Tell me, why don't you run away? "To that man, teleportation was just a snap of his fingers, and the wounds on his body were wiped out with a blue light." Why stay here? The boy raised his voice, his voice hurried, as if he really didn't understand.

But how could he not know that this was nothing more than the man's bitter ploy? But so what, it wasn't him who was distressed in the end? It's not him who regrets it?

"Why...... Why don't you run away......"

Chang Xiyang was dazed, vaguely opened his eyes to look at him, called his name in a low voice, and made a vague plea, "No...... Don't go, don't go...... Please...... Orange Orange, please ......"

Five oranges met those eyes, stunned.

Xiyang's eyes were so red and swollen that his eyes were bloodshot and covered with mist, covering his mind. Only that attachment, that deep infatuation, the peace of mind at the moment of being touched, and ...... Willing surrender.

Submit to?

Is that the reason?

Tear off all the man's disguises, but tell him that the man has long since surrendered to the orange boy?

Joke.

Chang Xiyang should be the one who stands on high, he pulled that man down to the earth, dragged him into the mire, made him filthy and unbearable, he was the one who soiled that person, and now come and tell him that this person is willing to prostrate under him, and is willing to look up to him, and deserve it as faith?

Chang Xiyang is light, and when he is the weakest, he still leads him to long, making him greedy and crazy.

But it's just a moth to a fire.

No matter how sincere that person is, how many scenes he has acted, whether he surrenders or uses them, they are never equal.

Love is a game, and he loses from the start.