Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Xiao He looked at the scene outside and laughed.

"Wonderful?" He suddenly looked at Song Ci.

The boy's handsome face suddenly turned pale.

I haven't seen Xiao He become crazier than before for half a year.

Song Ci shivered and did not answer, his eyes narrowed.

Xiao He's eyes were as sharp as a poisonous snake, pinching his chin: "What? Now you know how to be afraid?"

"Why did you run away in the first place?"

"me……"

Song Ci remained silent for a long time.

In the next second, Xiao He directly grabbed his waist and carried it on his shoulders.

Song Ci felt inexplicably that something bad had happened, and struggled in panic: "Let me go!"

Xiao He smelled the scent of flowers lingering at the tip of his nose, and the blood-colored red light of a beast was refracted in those dark pupils.

"Do you still want to run?"

"Snapped--"

Xiao He stretched out his hand and hit him hard on the buttocks.

Song Ci didn't expect it at all, his cheeks turned red in an instant, he was angry, and his voice became cold: "Xiao He——!"

"What's the matter, don't you enjoy it?"

Xiao He's voice was a smile, and the darkness and violence in his eyes could tear people apart: "Is it because wild men can't satisfy you that they came back?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Song Ci's ears turned red with anger, and he opened his mouth fiercely to touch Xiao He's shoulder, and he didn't let go until his mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

Xiao He tilted his head, shrugged his bitten shoulder, his eyes were full of tyrannical excitement.

Song Ci was thrown to the ground heavily and let out a muffled groan.

"How do you know you're back?"

"I thought you wouldn't come back, do you know why I didn't send someone to find you in other cities?"

Xiao He suddenly laughed like a lunatic: "That's because, if you dare to come back, I will break your leg."

"Let you never leave in the future..."

Song Ci's heart turned cold, and she regretted that she should not have come to Xiao He at this time.

He knew that what this lunatic said was true!
Immediately got up from the ground, this body was too delicate, Xiao He grabbed his wrist and fell to the ground.

Even though he used his strength and tricks, he was no match for Xiao He who was on the verge of going crazy, and was thrown heavily on the ground by him.

His elbow was numb on the ground, and he squinted at him with one eye.

Song Ci's whole body went numb from the beating: "Xiao He..."

Xiao He snapped his fingers, and two black-clothed guards appeared.

"Bring him up."

Seeing Xiao He pick up the stick handed over by the guard, Song Ci panicked and shook his head, "Don't—!"

He didn't hear Song Ci calling his name, feeling inexplicably irritated, he lifted his chin with a wooden stick, "Maybe I'll let you go if I'm happy."

A little hope appeared in Song Ci's eyes, "Xiao He, is what you said true?"

Xiao He twitched his lips, next.

A stick landed on his leg.

The stick was piercing the air and the wind was harsh.

"what--"

With a shrill scream, the boy's originally clear voice became hoarse.

Xiao He looked at the hesitant, painful and red corners of his eyes, which were abnormally beautiful, and rubbed his fingers on the corners of his eyes.

Playful voice: "Of course it's true~"

The young man looked up at him, those different pupils were soaked in water mist, especially beautiful, and the indescribable fragrance was overflowing from his body.

"Xiao He, you lied to me!"

The boy's voice was a little hoarse, but there was still a hint of coolness, trembling from hesitation and pain.

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, the depths of his eyes were buried in the dark red, which even he himself didn't realize, there was endless obsession.

Raise your hand and swing your stick.

"what--"

Hearing the young man's heart-piercing cry, Xiao He licked the dry corners of his lips.

Adam's apple rolled up.

"continue."

"Don't think about it!"

……

The hoarse voice had lost its original coolness and turned into another look.

He waved away the guards next to him, only he could see the young man's appearance.

No one else can!
Xiao He watched him fall limply on the ground like a rotten flower, the blood on his legs stained the white robe of his lower body red, glistening extremely.

Snow-white, like a pear blossom that has been ravaged to death.

Looking at his red eyes and unstoppable tears, his body was still trembling slightly.

He literally broke the teenager's leg.

From then on he could never escape from him again.

Xiao He squinted his eyes, looked at the tears in his eyes and his red eyes, and reached out to wipe away the teardrops on his face.

"Actually, as long as you are obedient, I will treat you well."

"I feel sorry for you, but what can I do if you are disobedient?"

Song Ci listened to his hypocritical words, tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on the back of his hands.

Xiao He seemed to be burned. Seeing the grayness and resentment in Song Ci's eyes, he felt flustered and empty for the first time as if he had lost something.

He felt uncomfortable.

Song Ci gritted his teeth: "Xiao He, I hate you!"

This was what he wanted to hear the most, and he was obviously very happy but it made him breathless.

Trying to ignore this feeling in my heart.

He couldn't help but tighten his brows.

He advised himself in his heart that it might be because he had taken too much Hanshi powder, which caused him to be emotionally disturbed now.

This is it.

In order to dispel the emperor's doubts, he deliberately pretended not to notice when the back cook secretly administered the medicine, and took it for two years.

I really can't eat too much of this...

Looking at Song Ci's appearance, the tyranny in his heart was suppressed, and he picked him up from the ground.

"Song Ci, don't cry, as long as you are obedient, I will give you everything."

Song Ci's voice choked up: "I want your life!"

"This can't work."

Xiao He laughed, his eyes were red and dark.

He has never been so irritable like now, this is the first time he has seen a boy cry, it feels so good.

Joy and depression intertwined in his heart, and he felt like he was going to be torn apart.

Until he said the sentence of hating himself, he was depressed like he was dead.

Xiao He frowned and looked at the young man in his arms who was letting him play with him like a rag doll, his brows and eyes stretched a little.

"really obedient."

The young man felt the numb and painless calf under his body, his eyes were a little empty.

Xiao Hegang carried Song Ci out of the ancestral hall.

Song Ci looked over his shoulder at the ancestral hall that was gradually going away behind him, his eyes were a little cold.

Does he still want those souls of ancestors to see him in such a miserable state?