Under the weak light of the fire, Xiao Yuying stood on tiptoes and kissed Zi Yang, who was leaning against the sand wall and unable to move.
When his mouth touched Xiao Yuying's cherry lips, his hands instinctively wanted to push her away, but her two small hands held her wrist tightly.
Hua Yao stared blankly at the scene in front of her, looking at Zi Yang who kept struggling but could not escape, her heart suddenly felt painful, as if she had been stabbed deeply by a sharp thorn.
After Xiao Yuying felt Zi Yang's resistance, she put her arms around the back of his neck and pulled him down, making it difficult for him to escape.
Zi Yang pushed Xiao Yuying's lower abdomen with both hands, trying to push her away, but she was completely annoyed. She threatened: "If you dare to reject me again, I will kill this bitch immediately!"
After saying that, she kissed Zi Yang on the mouth again, but this time Zi Yang lowered his arms and slowly closed his eyes, enduring the humiliation alone.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yuying wiped the jade dew on her lips, contentedly picked up the broken sword from the sand, and stood at the sand gate.
She turned her back to Ziyang and whispered, "Remember to come over and undress me later."
"Of course, if you still look reluctant, then don't blame me for being rude."
The rudeness in her mouth naturally meant that Ziyang dared to make her unhappy, and then she would take it out on Huayao.
Zi Yang walked to Hua Yao in despair, and was about to reach out to touch her, but heard her voice of dissatisfaction: "Don't touch me!"
He held her slender hand with a smile, supported her on the corner of the sand wall, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said gently: "What's wrong, Hua Yao?"
Hua Yao leaned her face against his chest, clutching the clothes on his chest with both hands, sobbing and aggrieved: "She is going to snatch you away from me, what should I do? What should I do? what to do!"
She gently beat Zi Yang's chest, feeling a little out of control. Xiao Yuying glanced back at the two of them, and when she saw Hua Yao with tears on her face, she snorted lightly but didn't say anything.
Zi Yang rubbed her jade back and comforted her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I only belong to you, and no one can take it away from me."
Hua Yao cried so hard that she said, "Zi Yang, I'm afraid, I'm really afraid that I'll lose you forever."
He gently wiped away the tears on Hua Yao's face and said with a smile: "Okay, stop thinking so much. Come on, let me see your injuries."
When he untied Hua Yao's clothes, Xiao Yuying turned around with the broken sword in hand, looked at Hua Yao's plump breasts, and tasted the taste: "I only allow you to apply medicine to the wounds on her face, how dare you He decided to apply medicine to the wound on her heart without permission!"
Zi Yang ignored her and applied the chewed herbs on Hua Yao's chest. He stared at the injuries on Hua Yao's face and smiled awkwardly: "Look at my memory, I even forgot about the injuries on your face. hurt."
He stroked the wound on Huayao's face and said warmly: "Does it still hurt?"
Hua Yao's green jade hand covered the back of his hand, she shook her head with tears in her eyes and said, "The wound doesn't hurt, but my heart hurts."
Zi Yang pinched the side of her face, forced a smile and said, "It's okay, it'll be fine in a moment."
When Xiao Yuying saw that Zi Yang ignored her, she stamped her feet and became furious, saying, "I'm talking to you, how dare you ignore me!"
Zi Yang glanced sideways and said coldly: "I'm talking to Hua Yao, and I ask you not to disturb us. Also, you said you would give me half a quarter of an hour. I hope you won't regret it."
Xiao Yuying raised her broken sword, pointed it at Hua Yao, and cursed angrily: "What's so good about this bitch?! Is she worth what you do!"
"Zi Yang, my patience has its limits. If you dare to flirt with her again, don't blame me for being cruel."
Zi Yang looked at Hua Yao, who was looking sad, and said with a smile, "Come on, smile, let's leave her alone."
Hua Yao buried her face in his arms and said with deep helplessness: "Zi Yang, I really regret it and I'm really sorry for you."
Zi Yang pressed his cheek against her silky hair, held her hand tightly with his palm, and said in a soft tone: "Don't be stupid, you have not sorry for me. On the contrary, I owe you a debt of gratitude that I will never be able to repay in my lifetime."
Hua Yao said sadly: "I will eventually have to pay the price for the worries in my heart, and it will be the price of lifelong regret."
When Xiao Yuying saw the two of them talking to each other, her anger surged in her heart, and she immediately stabbed Hua Yao slowly with the broken sword in her hand.
"What are you going to do!" Zi Yang raised his hand to hold the sword, and blood beads slowly flowed along his palm to his arm.
Xiao Yuying pulled out the broken sword mercilessly, blood flowed from Zi Yang's hand, Hua Yao tore off her sleeve and wrapped it in his hand.
Soon, her white sleeves were soaked red with blood until they were all soaked red.
Xiao Yuying was so angry that her chest heaved and her cheeks bulged, and she said: "Okay! Very good! What you did has completely given up on me, and I will no longer have any illusions about you."
"I want you to serve me like a dog. You will lie on the ground for the rest of your life and never be able to raise your head!"
"And this bitch! I'm going to take her back to King San's Palace, tie her to a stone pillar, and let her be raped and humiliated all day long."
"I believe that based on her appearance, there will be many people competing for her, and you are watching from the sidelines. Do you think it's okay?"
Zi Yang's body trembled and he said hurriedly: "You said that as long as I do what you say, you will let her go."
Xiao Yuying raised his chin with the bloody sword blade and said with a smile: "Rather than sharing a bed with someone who hates me, it would be better to lock him in a cage for safety."
"I want you to taste all the suffering in the world, and I want you to watch your beloved become someone else's plaything."
Her eyes were half-closed, with an expectant smile on her face: "What do you think?"
"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Zi Yang not only did not feel scared this time, but instead laughed on his back.
Xiao Yuying's milky white face no longer looked calm as before, she said sternly: "Why are you laughing!"
Zi Yang looked at her with sympathetic eyes and said with a faint smile: "You are so ridiculous! I never thought that you would transform from an innocent girl to a mentally twisted demon."
"It's really sad that people like you can only rely on the power of Sanwang Palace to dominate a place like Liangcheng."
Xiao Yuying was not angry but said happily: "If I hadn't seen you handsome, do you think I would have saved you? If you didn't have such a face, you wouldn't even be qualified to be remembered by me."
"I have given you many opportunities and want you to live like a human being, but instead of being grateful, you hurt my heart everywhere."
"You gave up your future for such a bitch and became a plaything in my palm. I think you are the most miserable person. Oh no, it's you two."
Hua Yao's delicate body was close to Zi Yang, her slender jade fingers tightly grasped his clothes, and there was no fear on her face, because as long as Zi Yang was by her side, even if she died, she would be happy.
Xiao Yuying threw the broken sword aside, stretched out her arms at shoulder level, turned her back to Zi Yang, and said in a commanding tone: "Come here and undress me."
"Zi Yang..." Hua Yao groaned, holding his arm tightly with both hands.
Zi Yang patted the back of her hand gently and said with a smile: "It's okay. Death is very simple, but it is a coward's behavior. I will not do it."
"Only by living can we usher in the dawn. I will not give up any chance to live, even if it means living in humiliation."
Hua Yao leaned on his chest and sobbed: "Zi Yang, it was me who harmed you, it was all me who harmed you."
Zi Yang hugged her shoulders tightly and said seriously: "Don't say that. Without you, I would have died five years ago."
"I have no regrets in being able to be loved by you in this life."
Xiao Yuying glanced sideways and said impatiently: "What are you waiting for? I don't want to kill anyone today, so don't force me."
"Don't worry, it's okay." Zi Yang placed Hua Yao aside, got up and left.
Hua Yao, who was sitting on the sand, immediately held his hand. Tears couldn't stop falling down her cheeks. Zi Yang's figure gradually blurred in front of her eyes: "Zi Yang, don't, don't leave me."
She has been with Ziyang day and night for so long, and she has a very good understanding of his character. He will never succumb to the control of power.
Hua Yao deeply understands that once she lets go of Zi Yang's hand, she may lose him forever.
Xiao Yuying said in a deep voice: "Come here and undress me, didn't you hear what I said!"
Zi Yang took his palm out of Hua Yao's hand. He first glanced at the broken sword stuck in the sand, and then walked slowly towards Xiao Yuying.
He stretched out his arms, hugged her from behind, gently held her belly with both hands, and said, "Don't be so fierce."
Seeing that he was acting out of character, Xiao Yuying immediately raised her foot and kicked the broken sword beside her out of the sand door. Zi Yang looked slightly stunned and said, "What's wrong?"
Zi Yang remained silent and raised his hand to take off her long skirt, revealing her crystal clear skin.
At the moment when Xiao Yuying's long skirt fell off, lightning surged from Ziyang's palm and hit her slim, petite and smooth back.
Xiao Yuying turned around suddenly, grabbed his wrist with her little hand, and said angrily: "I knew you wanted to kill me."
She slapped Zi Yang on the chest, and a trail of blood spurted out of Zi Yang's mouth, and he flew backwards.
Hua Yao hurriedly crawled towards Zi Yang, who was lying on the ground, vomiting blood, and said with a panicked face: "Zi Yang, Zi Yang, are you okay?"
"Cough cough cough..." Ziyang covered his chest with his hands and coughed up blood.
The moment she picked up Zi Yang, a dark figure appeared on the sand wall behind them, it was the naked Xiao Yuying.
She stared at Ziyang with a playful expression and said with a smile, "It seems you are very disobedient."
Hua Yao opened her arms and stood in front of Zi Yang resolutely, saying: "No, please don't hurt him."
Xiao Yuying smiled coldly: "Hurt him? No, you are wrong. He is not the person I want to hurt."
After a brief hesitation, her eyes turned cold: "It's you!"
She raised her palm and hit Hua Yao's smooth and smooth forehead. Behind her, Zi Yang's pupils widened and he shouted in panic: "No, no!"
Helpless, powerless, regretful, heart-wrenching shouts seemed a bit sad.
He has lost Qiu Qianqian and vowed not to let his friends around him be harmed again. Now the scenes of the past are about to reappear, but he still has no strength to resist.
