General is a Villain

The alley was dark and damp.

Even though the outside is shrouded in moonlight and can see through everything in the world, there is no light here. There is only darkness and darkness.

"Let go of me." Yi Xiaoqiao's low voice showed endless severity: "do you hear!"

"Do you think I will listen to you now?" Mu Yian asked.

In fact, he doesn't have to ask. He has already shown that he won't obey - he has torn off her belt, and Yi Xiaoqiao's collar clothes are scattered slightly, and the cold wind blows and falls on her chest.

"Mu Yian, dare you!" Yi Xiaoqiao was frightened and hurried to cry.

"Shh -" Mu Yian made a silent gesture: "don't cry, it's bad to be heard."

"You are shameless. Are you still afraid of being seen?" Yi Xiaoqiao is going to be mad. However, she can't beat Mu Yian now. He even controls the acupoints and can only let him do whatever he wants.

"I'm not afraid of being seen. I'm afraid I can't help killing." Muyian whispered, "gouge out their eyes!"

Although his voice was very light, his tone was very serious, as if his words were an oath rather than ordinary words.

Yi Xiaoqiao's heart trembled.

"I know you are the kindest. You can bear it for the lives of others."

His face was incomparably gentle and cruel. Yi Xiaoqiao knew that he really wanted to do something indescribable to himself. She glanced around in panic. It was dark around. Hiding here should not be found, but if she called out carelessly, she would be noticed. Moreover, the wind around was so cold, there were birds and insects, She could also hear the sound of frogs. She felt afraid from the bottom of her heart and had no sense of security.

"Mu Yian, don't be here." Yi Xiaoqiao can't move. He can only look into his eyes.

In the dark, his eyes are bright, as bright as the stars in the sky. There are tears in her eyes. The blurred scenery in front of her: "I beg you, don't embarrass me like this, I..."

His lips fell on her eyes accurately. He gently sucked away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "don't cry, I don't like you to cry."

"Mu Yi'an, shall we change places? Go to the inn, or you choose a place. Don't be here. I don't have a sense of security. I'm afraid." Yi Xiaoqiao said in a trembling voice.

Mu Yi'an's hand had been put into her clothes, but he stopped at his waist and didn't move. He was obviously thinking about it.

"I beg you, I swear I won't cry. I can accompany you, really." Four eyes relative, Yi Xiaoqiao was very sincere: "if you don't believe it, you can point my dumb acupoint."

In the past, Yi Xiaoqiao thought that learning to point acupoints was a life-saving skill. Now she knows that even if she learns to fly, it's useless. Mu Yian can catch her if she wants to catch her!

Damn it!

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Yian finally retracted his hand, gathered her clothes back and tied her belt.

Yi Xiaoqiao was relieved: "let's go..."

A "which" word stubbornly stuck in his throat, and Yi Xiaoqiao opened his mouth again.

Mu Yi'an picked up Yi Xiaoqiao and turned and left.

Walking through the streets and lanes, Yi Xiaoqiao soon left the inn. Yi Xiaoqiao watched the inn disappear in sight. She was desperate. She didn't know where Mu Yi'an was going to take her, what Mu Yi'an would do next, whether she would lock her up like last time, or force her to do what she didn't want to do.

She was a little flustered.

Soon, the scenery along the street became more and more familiar.

Yi Xiaoqiao recognized that this was the back door of the palace.

Mu Yi'an took her in through the back door, walked through the familiar path, and came to a familiar Moon Gate - Hehuan house.

Why did you come back here again? Didn't Mu Yian burn all the things in Hehuan house before?

Mu Yi'an held her inside and Hehuan stayed inside. The scene remained the same.

The familiar acacia tree, the familiar flowers and plants, and even the swing are the original appearance.

Mu Yi'an stood in front of the acacia tree and whispered, "you used to like sitting here."

Yi Xiaoqiao drooped his eyes and gave birth to a sense of right and wrong.

Muyian didn't say anything more and took her into the room.

There was no light in the room, but the moonlight came in through the window and still could see the scenery clearly.

They are all familiar things, familiar tables and chairs, familiar dressers, familiar beds, and even quilts.

She pursed her lips and wanted to ask him, didn't you burn these?

But I opened my mouth and found that I couldn't speak at all.

Mu Yi'an put her on the bed and untied her acupoints.

Yi Xiaoqiao relaxed and limped on the bed. Then he quickly sat up and looked at him warily.

Mu Yi'an sat beside her, not in a hurry to do anything, but gently stroked the broken hair in her ear: "are you still happy?"

Yi Xiaoqiao turned his eyes and looked at him, pursed his lips: "I heard you burned all these before."

Mu Yian shook his head and smiled: "how can I be willing to burn your things?"

Yi Xiaoqiao frowned.

"It's just lying to them." Mu Yi'an took her hand and gently rubbed it: "do you still hate me?"

Yi Xiaoqiao's heart moved, as if the chord had been stirred, and the whole heart trembled. She tried to keep calm, looked at the scene in the room and asked, "you brought me here just to move me?"

"No."

Yi Xiaoqiao looked back: "then you..."

"It's convenient here. No one bothers."

Yi Xiaoqiao was stunned for a moment. It's convenient. No one bothered. Here... This is the king's residence. There are his people inside and outside. No one will pay attention to her even if her call rang completely.

For a moment, Yi Xiaoqiao understood Mu Yian's intention.

"Just because of this?" Even though he understood, Yi Xiaoqiao still felt unbelievable and wanted to ask clearly.

"What do you think?"

Yi Xiaoqiao couldn't answer and was silent.

Fingertips stroked her hair, and his lips gently fell on her ears: "be good, I promise you can go back intact, otherwise, I don't mind forcing you."

"Mu Yian, if you do this, we really can't turn back." Yi Xiaoqiao lowered her voice and said that her voice line was tight and unprecedentedly tense.

"I didn't want to look back." Mu Yian leaned in her ear: "it's enough to get you. As for whether your heart is mine or someone else's, it makes no difference to me."

A bolt from the blue hit Yi Xiaoqiao's head: "Mu Yian!"

Mu Yi'an pounced on her, pressed her lips tightly, tossed and rolled on her red lips.

He's leaving. The epidemic in the border town is serious. He doesn't know life and death. Maybe this is the last time they meet in their life, or he gets her for the last time. He knows he can't ask her for her heart anymore. At least the person who should ask her, not to mention now

I can't suppress my desires.

"Well -" Mu Yi'an snorted, fell on the bed without warning, looked intently, and saw two more silver needles on his arm.

The silver needle glittered in the moonlight.