After being scummed by four men

Chapter 58

Xia Youjie and Fu Heisher started fighting.

Xia Youjie didn't have the usual vain smile on his face at all. His expression was icy cold, sharp and dark light flashed in his long and narrow black eyes, and his attacks were very ruthless.

Fu Heisher also put away his sloppy expression when facing Gojo Wujo, moved quickly, opened and closed, and the black katana condensed by the mantra made sharp piercing sounds in the air, and the black knife light was dangerous. Leave a line in the air.

However, Fu Heisher couldn't beat Xia Youjie, not as easy as it was when he was in the Xingxing Palace, and the two were deadlocked.

Xia Youjie became stronger.

After Fuhesher realized this, he became more and more irritable.

The gambler-like blind belief that He Zecheng would not leave him and that He Zecheng loved him collapsed, like a self-deceiving mirror, gradually covered with cobwebs, and finally shattered into glaring pieces, falling into embarrassment. to the ground.

But why?Fu Heisher thought, jumped up and stabbed Xia Youjie in the head, why did he do that?

Fu Heisher was thinking about the lake in his dream, and He Zecheng called out unconsciously, thinking about his expression of being moved or shy——He Zecheng should have feelings for him.

Then why on earth would he do such a thing?

Fu Heisher couldn't figure it out, he felt his heart beating dully in his chest, like lingering in an old bellows.

Fu Heisher clenched the knife silently, and pressed Xia Youjie more forcefully, finally forcing Xia Youjie to take a few steps back.

Xia Youjie pursed his lips, showing a bit of unwillingness on his face. He was about to risk the consequences of triggering the alarm of the high-level enchantment, and when he summoned the magic spirit and Fu Heisher to continue fighting, he was stopped by a voice:

"That's enough, Jay."

After Yoshino Junpei was placed in the home, he was still worried, and after some hesitation, he decided to take a look.

Then it was discovered that Xia Youjie had stabbed the basket.

Xia Youjie paused. He lowered his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and stood there without speaking.

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Niatzi knew that Xia Youjie would not go away obediently if he did not say something cruel, so he could only be cruel and said coldly:

"That's enough, Xia Youjie, stop. How long do you want to force Cheng? Isn't he hurt badly enough by you?"

As expected, the cruel expression on Xia Youjie's face couldn't be maintained all of a sudden, his face turned pale, his expression panicked, his lips muttered a few times but he couldn't speak.

Xia Youjie was finally taken away by the family nitrate.

Fu Heisher picked up the sleeping He Zecheng, looked down at him, his lips trembled, and slowly evoked a crazy smile, his eyelashes trembled slightly to cover his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was doing. what to think.

When He Zecheng woke up, it was just getting dark, the sun had already set, the moonlight had not yet filled the earth, and there was a hazy night like fog between the sky and the earth.

He Zecheng turned his head sleepily on the pillow, and then saw the tall black figure standing by the window with his back to him, which woke him up suddenly.

He Zecheng didn't know why, and kept saying that he was just using himself. When he saw Fu Heisher for the first time, what arose in his heart was fear and didn't want to face it.

He Zecheng closed his eyes reflexively, grabbed the quilt on his body, and tried to pretend to be asleep.

However, the five senses of heaven and curse are far superior to ordinary people. As soon as he woke up, Fu Heisher noticed it immediately and walked towards him.

He Zecheng felt that his broken heart was beating restlessly as if he was still alive, which made him even more frightened, and subconsciously clenched his teeth.

"Are you awake?" He Zecheng heard Fu Heisher whisper.

He Zecheng pretended to be stupid, still closed his eyes, and buried his head in the sand like an ostrich, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Then he felt that the quilt covering his body was lifted, and a pair of hands reached into the hem of his robe to push up layers of clothes.

He Zecheng: "?!"

He Zecheng finally couldn't help but opened his eyes, pressed his hand, and then looked at Fuheshier with a stiff expression.

Fu Heisher seemed to be stimulated by his indifference, he smiled abruptly, as if mocking himself:

"Don't want me to touch you?"

He Zecheng was short of breath, feeling that Fuheshier didn't want to be obedient and stopped, and panickedly grabbed his hand harder, trying to stop him.

However, Fu Heisher suddenly lowered his head, buried his head on his neck, and said softly:

"He Zecheng, have you ever thought about me coming back to see you...how do I feel?"

He Zecheng bit his lip lightly, grasping the strength of his hand for a while.

He Zecheng didn't know why, he felt his heart became sore, soft and tingling.

He Zecheng fell into confusion, he couldn't understand this feeling, but subconsciously backed down for Fu Heisher.

"I love you, He Zecheng, I love you, do you know?" Fu Heisher's voice was suppressed with grief, and the skin on He Zecheng's neck seemed to tingle slightly, " Do you really not know, or do you just not care?"

He Zecheng wanted to say something subconsciously, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, but the fingers holding his hand were trembling.

"Don't reject me, He Zecheng, if you still have a little heart, don't reject me..." Fu Heisher murmured, but this sentence reminded He Zecheng all of a sudden, He Zecheng stood up abruptly , pushed Fu Heisher away.

"Fu Heisher," He Zecheng sat on the bed with his back to him, lowered his head, his voice was cold, "I'm a curse, have you forgotten?"

Fu Heisher stared closely at He Zecheng's back, and his breathing stopped suddenly, as if someone had strangled his hope:

"Cheng, what are you talking about..."

"That's enough, Fu Heisher," He Zecheng interrupted him coldly, turned his head abruptly, glanced at the broken expression of this tall man from the corner of his eye, resisted the stinging pain from his heart, and mocked , "Falling in love with the curse and being so completely deceived by the curse, you are really stupid!"

When He Zecheng said this, it seemed that he was just mocking Fu Heisher, and it seemed that he was muttering to remind himself.

After finishing speaking, He Zecheng turned his head back again. He forcibly ignored all the emotions surging in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and thought about what to do next.

Xia Youjie couldn't go there. Although Xia Youjie was not as invulnerable as before, he was still a wild wolf with sharp teeth after being injured.

If Xia Youjie was in this situation, it would be hard for Wutiao Wu to say, and now Fu Heisher, who had just been tricked, probably wouldn't go with him.

He Zecheng thought, and tightened his grip on the quilt. Now he only has the followers of the Panxing Sect, the most stable force left.

He was thinking about it, but Fu Heisher hugged him from behind, and He Zecheng was shocked, but thinking that since he had put down his harsh words just now, Fu Heisher had lost his use value, and was about to break free, so he He was picked up by Fu Heisher and fell hard into the bedding.

"Cheat? Cheng, look at me," Fu Heisher held his face, his eyes were hidden in the darkness, only the scar on the corner of his lips attracted He Zecheng's attention, "tell me, are you really serious to me?" Don't you have any emotion?"

He Zecheng felt the faint madness of Fu Heisher from the darkness. He gasped in shock and struggled hard, but was firmly suppressed by Fu Heisher, unable to escape at all.

"No!" He Zecheng said in panic, "Let me go! Otherwise, I will make you look good!"

"Want me to look good?" He Zecheng listened to Fu Heisher's muttering repeat, then his thin lips curled up, and the scar on the corner of his lips rose slightly, his voice suppressed danger, and the storm was about to come, "You and that curse spirit Did the envoy say that too?"

He Zecheng turned his head away, not looking at him.

He did tell Xia Youjie to let go, but how could that wolf Xia Youjie listen to him.

But this he couldn't say, didn't want to answer, and it made him feel a kind of frustrated shame.

"You just listen to him and are willing to obey him?" Fu Heisher laughed, "He Zecheng, they only use you to satisfy their selfish desires, don't you understand?"

Yan Suo approached He Zecheng because of his collection-like interest, Gojo Satoru wanted to experience the feeling of being deeply loved, and Xia Youjie was pursuing the divinity he worshiped.

Only Fu Heisher loved him because they were both monsters since childhood.

However, the current He Zecheng no longer understands this, he is already cursed, cutting off the possibility of understanding human emotions.

So He Zecheng didn't speak, just struggled.

"You think I'm wrong?" Fu Heisher still curled his lips with a half-smile, but the scar stood out in the blurry night like a warning sign, making He Zecheng shudder.

He Zecheng looked at Fu Heisher unconsciously with deeper and deeper resistance and fear.

Fu Heisher looked into his eyes, feeling a burning pain in his heart, he twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head dejectedly and laughed a few times, then lowered his head in He Zecheng's frightened widened eyes , bit his throat with one bite.

Blood spurted out from the broken throat, just like He Zecheng's incomprehensible emotions, all went down his weak throat, palely along the skin and fell onto the bedding, leaving large swaths of blood .

He Zecheng has become a curse, of course he is not afraid of such a mere injury, he healed his injury in the next moment, but the man on his body took the opportunity to tear off his clothes.

"Fu Heisher!" He Zecheng lay on the fragments of his vermilion robe, scolding him sternly.

Fu Heisher's movements didn't stop at all, he touched He Zecheng's knees with his palms, and pressed them to open for him on both sides, with the blood from He Zecheng's throat still stained on his lips, he smiled frivolously and wildly:

"You can't understand? It's okay, I can teach you slowly."

"Choose me, Cheng, choose me, you should choose me." Fu Heisher murmured, like every gambler prays before the dice cup is opened, and then slowly bent down.

An upside-down panic hit He Zecheng. He Zecheng only felt that the whole world was turned upside down and chaotic with Fuheisher's invasion. Shi'er's movements shook slightly.

I don't know what time it is, but I can only guess that it is about four o'clock in the morning. Before dawn, the sky outside is a quiet and clear blue-purple, and the birds have begun to chirp.

He Zecheng got out of bed quietly, glanced at Fu Heisher who was frowning in his sleep, bit his lip and turned his head back, walked quietly to the closet and opened the closet door, which was full of his old clothes .

Yes, He Zecheng and the others are now in the dormitory where he lived when he was in high school.

He Zecheng pursed his lips and looked at the old clothes that hadn't been worn in ten years and a row of brand new clothes, and then turned his head to look at the spotless furnishings around him. He knew in his heart that Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie must have done this. of.

Since he passed away, Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie have been taking good care of everything he left behind.

There was a sourness and warmth in He Zecheng's heart.

It came again, that kind of thing he couldn't understand, He Zecheng hurriedly stopped himself from thinking about it, hurriedly picked up a piece of clothing and changed it quickly, and then slipped out quietly.

He didn't notice, the moment the door was closed, a pair of dark and sharp eyes opened on the bed.

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