Chapter 81 The Fiancée's Ignorance
Chapter 81 The Fiancée's Ignorance
Wu Tang pushed Wen Yanke off her body, gathered her clothes and sat beside him.
Although this time Wen Yanke seemed to have obeyed what Wu Tang said just now and did not obstruct her anymore, her eyes were still full of hope, quietly waiting for Wu Tang's next move.
Wu Tang avoided his gaze, covered her eyes with one hand on her knees and the back of her hand, she really didn't expect to fall to this step again.
He kept looking at Yu Ji through his fingers. He originally hoped that Yu Ji would open his eyes to see what happened here to help them, but now he had no choice but to help Wen Yanke. After that, he still looked at Yu Ji, but he was afraid of him Suddenly opened his eyes at this moment and saw what they had done.
Wen Yanke was dissatisfied with his distraction, and saw that the aura around her became more violent.
Wu Tang was flustered and calmed down, but because most of his attention was spent on seeing if Yu Ji had noticed them, his movements were not in order.
It wasn't until he was pressed into the cushion again and met Wen Yanke's wet and undercurrent eyes that he realized the other party's anger.
Wu Tang still wanted to comfort her but it was too late, she was turned over like a tortoise turning its shell.
His vision was blocked by the falling hair and cut into fragments, and the posture of his back falling in front of others made him panic even more.
"Okay, don't move around! What are you doing!?" Wu Tang's consciousness trembled, and he began to struggle, but he didn't dare to go too far because of Wen Yanke's injury.
Wu Tang summoned his own golden bell and turned it into a dagger and pressed it against Wen Yanke's neck, trying to scare him away first.
But the weight on Wu Tang's back did not decrease in the slightest, and even his own back was drenched with the warm liquid of sweet orangutan.
Wu Tang was startled, and looked back quickly. What he saw was that Wen Yanke's neck had been cut open by a dagger, and blood gushed out of it. He was terrified to see it.
However, Wen Yanke didn't intend to stop at all, instead, she continued to press down on Wu Tang, the dagger cut deeper and deeper.
It wasn't just Wen Yanke's blood that gushed more freely, it was also accompanied by the tears streaming down his face, dripping on Wutang's neck.
Wu Tang's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he took off all the strength in his hand.
Wen Yanke didn't have the slightest expression on her face, only her obstinate and forceful action of leaning towards him regardless of the dagger, but her tear-filled eyes seemed to have been greatly wronged, as if she didn't understand why Wu Tang treated him like this.
Wen Yanke, who has become obsessed this time, is completely different from usual, like a greedy dragon who only cares about the treasure in front of him, and will become irritable if he is not satisfied.
Wu Tang's face was pale and his hands were trembling, he impatiently retracted the dagger, and gave him another elixir to stop the bleeding.
Wen Yanke quickly stopped her tears, and comforted Wu Tang when she saw the nervous expression on Wu Tang's face.
"Brother, don't be afraid." Wu Tang spoke just now with his spiritual sense, but Wen Yanke used his unrestrained voice.
It was late at night, and there were a few insects chirping from outside the cave, as well as the rustling of the wind blowing through the grass and leaves in the forest. At this time, they all disappeared, and only Wen Yanke's Qingyue voice echoed in the cave.
His voice was not very loud, but because the cave was not big, even a person who was asleep would be awakened, not to mention the danger of being extremely vigilant.
Wu Tang's mind went blank for a moment, and after realizing it, he turned around and covered Wen Yanke's mouth firmly, but it was useless after he finished speaking.
Wu Tang desperately looked at Yu Ji from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw him slowly lift his eyelids, his eyes turned a little bit, and looked towards their position.
Half of his profile was printed in the dark, and the other half faced the moonlight, white and cool as a knife.
At that moment, Wu Tang's back felt cold, his soul seemed to be unsheathed, and his back was covered with sweat in the panic.
It's hard to see clearly from a distance in the dark night, and with the cover of his hair, Wu Tang couldn't see Yu Ji's expression clearly, but he knew his current state very well——
As his fiancé, his clothes were disheveled, and he was pressed under the quilt by another man in front of Yu Ji, and this man was still his junior.
Even though he didn't do it voluntarily at this time, he didn't seem to be struggling too much.
Shame and embarrassment overwhelmed Wu Tang, he wanted to cover his face with his hair, but he still didn't feel it was enough, so he buried himself in the cushion under his body in fear.
With his back stiff and motionless, he quietly waited for Yu Ji's trial. He would probably scold him first and break the engagement, and then he would lift him up and beat him up, or would he tell the matter to the teacher and let him Ruined?
But in the end, you will have to separate from him.
"Don't be afraid, senior brother." However, at this moment, Wen Yanke was still softly comforting in his ear, with moist heat.
Wu Tang trembled all over, sobbing in response, even he couldn't tell what he was talking about, as if he was apologizing.
Wen Yanke noticed Wu Tang's trembling, and patted his back gently to comfort him.
In the past years, Wu Tang has been going smoothly. Because of his own physique, he gave up training halfway and fell from the clouds. Wen Yanke, the proud son of heaven, was born in the same school as his teacher, and he was often pointed out and compared. This was the beginning of his being taken out of his spine to escape.
Afterwards, whenever he encountered a slightly difficult situation, his first reaction was to escape. Habits affected his thinking, so that he instinctively chose to escape when he was not aware of it at this time.
Suddenly realizing this, Wu Tang's eyes buried in the cushion suddenly widened, and then he raised his head with a pale face.
He was the one who made the mistake, no matter if Yu Ji wants to beat or scold, he should stand up and bear it. Such an evasive appearance does not show sincerity at all, let alone Yu Ji himself, he looks down on it.
Although this scene was not his will, to a certain extent it was the result of his laissez-faire, and he should have cut off the signs from the very beginning.
And if he really wants to fight, it is not impossible, but there is a possibility of hurting his junior.But from Yu Ji's point of view, it's not that he is soft-hearted, it can only be regarded as indecision.
Wu Tang's face was as pale as paper, and even now he couldn't tell what was going on in his mind, why he let Wen Yanke go again and again.
He struggled to get up from under Wen Yanke, but he couldn't turn over because of Wen Yanke's weight.
Because she was perfunctory before, no matter how Wu Tang struggled this time, Wen Yanke would not let her go as before.
Wu Tang's futile toss made her face turn red, and she looked even more embarrassed.
"Let go of me first." Wu Tang frowned, begging Wen Yanke on her body, but it didn't work.
Wen Yanke only hugged him over and over again to comfort him, telling him not to be afraid, but he didn't want to let go of his actions at all. He was still in a state of madness at this time, and all his remaining mind was spent on how to keep Wu Tang by his side , Others can't understand and can't respond.
Wu Tang gritted her teeth and fixed her eyes on Yu Ji's direction, but saw that his expression was calm, as if seeing a stranger.
Wu Tang shook his head, feeling bitterness in his chest.
He could only reach out his hand towards Yu Ji, hoping that he could give him a hand: "Junior Brother lost his mind, we are not... not..."
Hate him for wanting to take revenge on him, at least Yu Ji came in person.
Yu Ji looked at him coolly, without moving.
The next moment, he finally moved his lower leg lightly.
Just when Wu Tang thought he was going to stand up and come over to help him, he found that he just straightened his clothes, turned around and closed his eyes again.
Wu Tang was shocked.
"Don't hurt him." Yu Ji closed his eyes and said coldly.
To whom is this said?Wu Tang was thinking with a difficult brain, and Wen Yanke was in a state of madness and couldn't react, so these words must have been addressed to him, so that he would not hurt Wen Yanke?
In this situation, Yu Ji didn't want to help him, nor did he scold him and beat him, but what he said was to tell him not to hurt his junior brother?
Yu Ji saw his resistance just now but remained indifferent. Only after he accidentally hurt Wen Yanke did he remind him?
Wu Tang stretched out his hand in a daze, his mind went blank.
Since Yu Ji can say such a thing, it must be that he doesn't care about him at all.
On the contrary, what he really cares about is... his junior brother?
Wu Tang's mind seemed to be emptied, only Yu Ji's words just now echoed, and Wen Yanke didn't notice that Wen Yanke's expression changed a little after Yu Ji's words.
Wu Tang only felt that Yu Ji's words were worse than beating and scolding him and ruining his reputation. Looking at Yu Ji's cold side face, he realized for the first time that he had never known him before, not just his past with Wen Yanke , Even his character impression was subverted.
He felt cold all over, and his whole body trembled even more violently.
On that night, Wu Tang had another dream.
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