Chasing King

Yan Sikong said coldly, "what does that mean?"

"When I was young, I naively thought that I would marry you in the future, even if I disobeyed my father for you." Feng Ye sneered, "now it's not so silly, but I'm going to marry a woman I never met tomorrow. Before her, I'll marry you first."

Yan Sikong grabbed xipa's hand and said, "you're going to marry Zheng's wife soon. Which one is it now?"

"To give up my childhood wish." Feng yeleng said, "I have such a deep attachment to you because I was young and frivolous. I want to get back what you didn't give me and what you owe me."

Yan Sikong threw xipa back, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Ye, don't you think you are ridiculous?"

Feng Ye's face was ferocious: "yes, I'm ridiculous. The boy who was infatuated with you was even more ridiculous. He treated you wholeheartedly. What did you give him? Fortunately, now that he has grown up, he knows that what he wants can be snatched or robbed, but he can't bear it or ask for it, otherwise he will be trampled on and used wantonly. Do you want to know what I'm going to do with you? "

Yan Sikong stares at Feng Ye.

"You don't want to leave the prison before I enter the imperial city. You don't have the slightest chance to cooperate with the enemy. If I lose, I will kill you and bury with me. If I win, I want you to be my male pet all my life. I wanted you to recover the world for me, and I promised you the supreme prime minister's right. But you don't have to drink a toast. For Chen Kai's sake, you dare to betray me. From now on, you can only speak, listen, plan and obey me. "

Yan Sikong took a step back. He wanted to escape from this man. This man showed a chilling madness in front of him.

Feng Ye holds up xipa: "put it on and marry me."

Yan Sikong stares at Feng Ye fiercely.

"I'll tie you up, too."

Yan Sikong took the xipa slowly and covered his head rigidly.

At the moment when her sight was covered, Yan Sikong felt pain in her heart.

He fancied this moment, and he was even ashamed to admit that he, as a man, fancied this moment. He didn't want to get married in a chapel. He just fancied how to stay with Fengye forever.

Now he and Fengye are going to do such sad, pitiful and ridiculous things in prison? It's really the most important thing in the world!

"On your knees." Feng Ye's voice became hoarse, implying pain.

Yan Sikong endured the pain of suffocation and knelt down.

Feng Ye also knelt down: "worship, heaven and earth."

Yan Si bowed down in a trembling way. He clearly didn't want to do such absurd things, but it seemed that there was a hand pulling him.

"Two worship high hall." Feng Ye took a deep breath and said softly.

They turned to the northeast and knelt down to worship their long lost parents.

Finally, they kneel face to face.

Feng Ye looks at Yan Sikong with a red cap on his head, and tears fall down.

Yan Sikong's eyes from under the red cap, looking at Feng Ye's knee, seemed to tremble slightly.

The two were speechless.

The huge sadness, like the sea tide, completely drowned them. In this narrow cell, there was almost no breathing space, and the most sad thing was that none of them could feel the pain of each other.

Feng Ye quietly wiped the tears from his cheek and said in a deep voice: "husband and wife Yes, bye

Yan Sikong clenched his fists and lowered his head slowly.

Something broke in their bodies, blood flowed all over the place, and they could no longer piece together the original shape.

If this is really a wedding, I'm afraid it's the most desperate wedding in the world.

After worship, Feng Ye reaches out his hand and grabs the hem of xipa, but he doesn't dare to lift it for a long time.

Lift the red veil, they will return to reality from the dream, if time can stop

Feng Ye clenched his teeth and suddenly opened it.

A touch of red flashed from the bottom of their eyes, and then, each other's face ran into the line of sight. That year, as if the changeable situation, with a childish smile, when he saw each other's young, fearless face.

The most painful thing in the world is that people are no longer young.

Yan Sikong, who is about to burst the dike, looks at Feng Ye without blinking.

Feng Ye took two glasses of wine and handed one to Yan Sikong.

Just that, Yan thought. At this moment, even if it was a cup of Jiu Jiu, he would not turn back.

He took the wine cup, entangled with Feng Ye's ring arm, put the Acacia wine to his lips, and drank it all!

The pungent liquor went into his throat and burned through Yan Sikong's heart, liver, spleen and stomach. He woke up from the illusion, dropped his glass, stood up suddenly, and turned his back: "enough fun, you can go."

Feng Ye also stood up and gently opened the jade belt around his waist: "tonight is your wedding."

Yan Si turns around and stares at Feng Ye: "are you a beast?""I've been in the barn since I was a child." Feng Ye said without expression, "did you forget that I just said how to deal with you? Why should I keep you and the life of your loyal servant, a traitor who is merciless, full of lies and good at scheming? It's your only use. "

Yan Si's empty eyes burst out hatred.

Feng yeyang raised his chin: "take off your clothes and go to bed."

Yan Si Kong said in a dumb voice: "Feng Ye, you make me sick."

Feng Ye gave a cruel smile: "that's very good. If I make you happy, won't I make you cheap? Ah Li is so big that ordinary people will die after scraping two thousand knives. He can't hold on for a long time. Do you want to have a look? "

Yan Sikong looks at Feng Ye with blood red eyes. He uncovers his clothes coldly and rigidly.

Feng Ye pressed him down on the couch, and his slender fingers crossed his cheek, and finally fell on his neck, gently holding the slender neck.

Such a thin white neck, as long as a little force

Yan Sikong looks at Fengye fearlessly, and even has some expectation in his heart. If Fengye kills him in this way, he will be relieved of his distress for the rest of his life.

Feng Ye grabbed his neck and suddenly asked: "no matter how I treat you, I can't change your sincerity. Yan Sikong, do you have a heart?"

Yan Sikong's chest heaved with force Yes

It was given to a man and crushed.

Feng Ye roughly tore open his clothes, broke his body, and possessed it crazily and over and over again.

This strange "wedding night" is full of indignation, hatred, provocation, barbarism, madness and conquest, sweeping their bodies and falling into the abyss of despair.