"Six-six...... You play with me...... Don't always read books alone......" In the study, Xiahou Cheng stood in front of the desk, pulling the lilac robe of Yinyue with both hands, his body was tilted at the moment, his elbows were resting on the smooth tabletop, and he was holding several books of blue-yellow paper in one hand, looking at it carefully with a hint of laziness.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye, and a lot of things have happened in these three days, the biggest of which is that Xiahou Qingzhi has returned, he pesters himself every day and doesn't say anything, and stays in his room more than two times at night, and is caught by Yinyue.

So in the past few days, Yinyue has always been cold to him, even if he is eye to eye, he always shows that look of love and ignorance, and he is angry! Very angry! Think about it from another perspective, if someone who likes Silver Moon crawls into his bed in the middle of the night and is found by him, he will definitely turn the world upside down, right?

Where can it be so calm? But...... Isn't Silver Moon's calm too abnormal? Is this what those who love him can show? Is...... The more I think about someone, the more angry I become: "Lao Tzu is going to be angry!" I don't know how the fourth child climbed into my bed, why don't you believe it? What's more, we didn't do anything! ”

The angry voice and the action of jumping feet only exchanged for Yinyue's action and a look, and of course, there was a very indifferent word: "Oh......"

Ahh......hh Xiahou Cheng scratched his combed hair in his heart, God, he was really going to be messed up by this silent guy, what was he thinking? What exactly do you want to do? What do you say?

"Hey! Do you really ignore me? Are you sure! Xiahou Cheng had a handsome and fair face, and pulled the corners of his clothes vigorously, and his tone was like a warning.

"......" Yinyue's bottomless eyes were still staring at the book, maintaining the original movements, motionless, let alone taking care of him.

In an instant, Yinyue's appearance of not being alive completely aroused Xiahou Cheng's anger, nodded Xiahou Cheng said the word 'good' bitterly, then flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and walked out of the study.

The night is more leaky and approaching, Yinyue tossed and turned on the bed, and the deep eyes that opened were all helpless, since noon, he had never seen Xiahou Cheng wander around in front of him, and he didn't know where he was running to play.

Thinking about it, Yinyue couldn't sleep, sighed deeply, and then propped up her body and half sat on the bed.

At the same time as her feet hit the ground, Yinyue picked up a coat hanging aside, draped it on her body casually and walked out.

The wooden door opened, and the whirring cold wind pierced Yinyue's body in obscenity, her eyes narrowed lightly, and her feet across the threshold walked towards Xiahou Cheng's room.

In the deep night, the cold wind, the slender figure of the silver moon inexplicably gives people a sense of weakness, as if this cold wind can destroy him, with the sound of dada footsteps accelerating, occasionally because of stepping on the dead branches and rotten leaves, it is very harsh in the quiet night.

However, the closer you get to Xiahou Cheng's room, the more obvious the sound that stimulates your ears and brain.

"Hmmm......"

"Ah...... Slow...... Hmmm......"

The slender and charming voice whispered in a passionate voice, which made Yinyue's naturally drooping arm tighten involuntarily in his own presence and secret.

At this moment, his delicate face is comparable to the boundless dark night, the demonic flashing Ling Han's black eyeballs pour out endless cruelty, and the balanced lip line of the upper and lower lips is followed, and with the action of him pushing the door, it is gloomy and deep.

Stepping into the room, walking through the screen, the clothes scattered on the ground, he lightly evoked a demonic smile, a smile comparable to Satan's coming, but more terrifying than it, comparable to midnight death, but a hundred times more merciless.

"Oh? You shouldn't come here. Xiahou Qingzhi, who half sat up and held Xiahou Cheng somewhere, when he looked at Yinyue with a black face, there was no sign of embarrassment, but his hand holding Xiahou Cheng somewhere worked harder, causing Xiahou Cheng to groan again and again.

"Hehe......" Yinyue smiled bitterly and listened to Xiahou Qingzhi's words, looking at his movements deeply, to be honest, the naked and intertwined two people in the couch made him physically and mentally frightened, but what was even more heartbreaking was Xiahou Cheng's face that enjoyed and longed for others to penetrate: "You have been drugged?" ”

Xiahou Qingzhi nodded indifferently when he heard this, and said indifferently: "Hmm...... Very easy to use...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have known you......"

When these words fell, Yinyue suddenly pulled out the purple rattan whip on his body, it was precisely because of the reason that he had been fighting and killing for so many years, his whip had never left his side like his life, and at this moment, he was also suddenly grateful for his habit of sleeping with a weapon.

Otherwise, in this situation, how should he, who is only wearing obscene clothes, teach the people who should be taught? His hands disdained to touch those dirty things, including Xiahou Cheng.

The movements between Xiahou Qingzhi's hands are still going on, and Xiahou Cheng is full of **, which has already fallen and fallen thoroughly, and the infinite charm is unabashedly displayed in front of the two men.

"Haha...... Haha......" Yinyue looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter was miserable and harsh, but it was so heartburning, he didn't know what mood he was feeling now, he only felt that the whole world was subverting for this, and he only felt that everything he had been insisting on had come to naught.

Compared to those so-called promises, compared to the deep sadness that rises in the heart, the most painful thing is that you see the person you love rejoicing under others, even if everything is forced.

Ling whip lifted, and suddenly threw it towards Xiahou Qingzhi, because of the reason of sobriety, Xiahou Qingzhi easily dodged the whip thrown by Yinyue, but because of this, this whip fell on Xiahou Cheng's body, followed by a heart-rending shout, filling this gray room full of cold air.

Because of the tearing pain, Xiahou Cheng's sanity also came back for a short time, and the whip marks oozing blood were displayed in front of him at a glance.

The four eyes were facing each other, the whip marks were oozing pain, Xiahou Cheng's lowered eyes were deep and his chest was revealing traces of fresh flesh and blood, his eyes were confused, and his heart was more painful than this injury.

However, Yinyue was indifferent and flicked the whip again to be naked. Xiahou Cheng rolled out of bed and fell on the cold ground: "The eyes of the deity can't tolerate a grain of sand, if you feel that the deity is not good enough for you, you can let it go, there is no need to seek this extra stimulation, disgusting." ”

The word 'disgusting' was additionally aggravated in Yinyue's mouth, and Xiahou Cheng lay on the ground in embarrassment, and the cold and biting ground did not pour through his body, but stabbed his heart.

What the hell is going on, Xiahou Cheng doesn't know, why is he being treated like this?