Not to mention whether Leng Jiuming can take him out of Wu Kaiyuan's clutches, just in terms of Leng Jiuming's appearance and temperament, he doesn't want such an immortal-like character to be destroyed in the hands of Wu Kaiyuan, a demon.

The person who is still unfazed even if he is covered with bruises, even if he is not clothed, he is still beautiful, it is always reassuring to see him, and it always makes people happy, how can such a person be ruined by Wu Kaiyuan's crazy perversion? No, absolutely not!

The young man didn't know why, obviously he only saw Leng Jiuming's side, obviously this man was still Wu Kaiyuan's prisoner at this time, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Perhaps, some people have such magic in them, which is unforgettable.

Wu Kaiyuan looked at Leng Jiuming with a gloomy face for a moment, but he didn't have a seizure. Leng Jiuming closed his eyes and did not look at himself with cold and disgusted eyes, so that Wu Kaiyuan inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure rise in his heart, he didn't want to ruin the pleasure of this moment because of the anger in his heart.

Wu Kaiyuan quietly looked at Leng Jiuming's cold and calm closed eyes for a while, thinking in his heart what a wonderful thing it would be if he could look at himself without that cold, contemptuous or even disgusted look.

"Jiuming, look, this is a meal I cooked for you personally, you smell it, how fragrant. I know you must be hungry, and it doesn't matter if you don't want to drink that white porridge, come and try the meal I have made for you. Wu Kaiyuan walked in front of Leng Jiuming with a bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, and called him Jiuming very affectionately.

Leng Jiuming was stunned, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes to look at Wu Kaiyuan, who made him disgusted.

Wu Kaiyuan saw that Leng Jiuming had no reaction to him calling him "Jiuming", and he was in a good mood, he ignored it, at least he didn't have any words of opposition, didn't he? Wu Kaiyuan was secretly proud in his heart.

He put the chopsticks on the edge of the bowl in his right hand, stretched out his right hand to gently pluck the few bloody strands of messy hair stuck to Leng Jiuming's face, and then picked up the chopsticks again and tried to pick up a piece of meat in the bowl.

However, due to the fact that the nails on Wu Kaiyuan's hands are too long, the yellow-brown nails have grown to the point of curvature, and he can't use chopsticks normally at all. Now he wants to please Leng Jiuming, so he pretends to bring a pair of chopsticks, but he never thought that he wouldn't use them at all.

Wu Kaiyuan tried patiently a few times, but not only did the meat slices in the bowl not be able to hold it, but finally the chopsticks fell to the ground with a "click", mixed with the blood stains of rice soup on the ground.

Wu Kaiyuan simply grabbed a piece of meat directly with his long yellow-brown nails, handed it to Leng Jiuming's mouth, and coaxed with a smile: "Jiuming, come, eat this meat obediently, let me feed you if your hands are inconvenient now." I know you're reluctant, but if you're willing to listen to me, I'll stop being rude to you, and I'll get rid of your chains. ”

Through the heavy iron door, Hua Wuying felt sick to hear in the cell, but it was not the time for her to go out, so she had to continue to endure in the dark.

For the piece of meat that Wu Kaiyuan handed to his mouth, Leng Jiuming was still motionless, as if he was just a cold stone statue at this time.

Wu Kaiyuan saw that Leng Jiuming was so ignorant, and forcibly stuffed the piece of meat in his hand into Leng Jiuming's mouth, and his disgusting yellow-brown nails had already poked Leng Jiuming's jaw.

Leng Jiuming turned his head, and finally opened his eyes that were as blue as the sea, his eyes were full of disgust, he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, and said: "You won't be rough with me?" I would rather you have a leather whip or an iron rod in your hand at the moment, and any torture instrument in that corner is better than you holding this bowl of food. Look at your disgusting grimace, even the starving ghost wants to vomit when he sees it, let alone eat the food you fed him. ”

With a loud bang, Wu Kaiyuan slammed the steaming meal in his hand into the corner, and the young man in the corner hurriedly avoided it, but the porcelain bowl was torn apart, and the broken porcelain pieces and steaming meals splashed in all directions, and the young man still couldn't avoid being splashed.

Wu Kaiyuan's whole body trembled because of Leng Jiuming's words, and his half ugly face continued to seep out because of the angry yellow-green thick water, converging into a small stream of water and falling down his neck.

He glared at Leng Jiuming viciously, as if he wanted to devour Leng Jiuming alive, but after a while, he laughed, and his distorted smile made the young man hiding on the side chill.

"Leng Jiuming, it's not a wise thing to provoke me, I advise you to take advantage of my patience with you, and don't be quick to speak. ”

"But since you don't want to eat the food I made for you and knock it over, let your precious apprentice eat it. Maybe in a few days, even if your precious apprentice is willing to feed you with his own hands, you will be disgusted, hahaha......" Wu Kaiyuan glanced proudly in the direction of the cell after speaking.

When Leng Jiuming woke up, he heard Hua Wuying's voice coming from inside, knowing that she was locked up there, and seeing Wu Kaiyuan say this at this time, Leng Jiuming's heart was full of remorse. He really shouldn't be quick to talk for a while, looking at Wu Kaiyuan's current posture, he is bound to be ruthless to Hua Wuying.

Hua Wuying heard Wu Kaiyuan say this in the cell, and hurriedly pretended to be weak and fell on the edge of the iron door of the cell, she must not arouse Wu Kaiyuan's suspicion when he was angry.

After Wu Kaiyuan finished laughing, he looked at the young man who was cowering in the corner, and shouted, "What are you hiding! Go and bring her out for me!"

The young man hiding in the dark in the corner of the wall was frightened by Wu Kaiyuan's drink, and then walked slowly and slowly towards the stone wall of the cell.

"Wu Kaiyuan, come here. Leng Jiuming saw the young man walking in the direction where Fang Caihua's shadowless voice came from, and suddenly said to Wu Kaiyuan. His words were removed from the usual coldness, and they were plain, and Wu Kaiyuan actually heard a trace of gentleness from them, and immediately raised a smile and approached Leng Jiuming.

"Jiu Ming, I am really flattered that you invited me so warmly. I like it, though. Whatever you do, I like it. Wu Kaiyuan looked at Leng Jiuming with an obsessive gaze and said faintly.

"I will definitely let you stay by my side forever and never leave me. Wu Kaiyuan opened his arms and was about to hug Leng Jiuming.

"Your wish will never come true. Leng Jiuming suddenly smiled at Wu Kaiyuan, even though Leng Jiuming was ragged and covered in blood at this time, but at the moment when he raised his smile, it seemed that the whole world had lost its color, and the person who was like a fairy smiled, his blue eyes were as bright as the sea, and his elegance was peerless.

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