[BL, MTL] Lamb Trap (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 40: Married (19)

Lin Huaisheng withdrew his hand, and the chain scraped Wen Renyue's face. When Wen Renyue turned back, there was a deep red streak on his face.

    He covered his face, pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, and hissed. It seemed that Wen Renyue was in great pain from the beating.

    But Wen Renyue didn't get angry, he hooked his lips and leaned close to Lin Huaisheng. When the fragrant wind hit, he intentionally kept his hair untied, and his long hair fell loose. They touched Lin Huaisheng before Wen Renyue himself, coiled in Lin Huaisheng's hand, and then invaded the crook of his leg.

    "I'm not worthy to talk about liking? Then who is worthy."

    Wen Renyue's eyes are bright but cold.

    "Is it Jiang Sheyan? Or the person who pinched you to death?"

    From the beginning of words, he gradually showed his fangs, surrounding Lin Huaisheng's miserable neck, and he wanted to add another smear of malice.

    "Shengsheng," Wen Renyue said with a smile, gritted his teeth, "go out, you are going to die."

    "I don't deserve it, but I will never treat you like this, and I will never hurt you."

    Wen Renyue Staring at Lin Huaisheng's neck in disgust, at this moment Lin Huaisheng gathered his strong love and hatred. Through a scar, Lin Huaisheng saw clearly the essence of Wen Renyue's so-called love.

    "Is your love so superficial?"

    Lin Huaisheng lowered his eyes and turned his face away as if he was tired of talking with Wen Renyue.

    Wen Renyue can lock Lin Huaisheng up, the rich clothes and fine food are concealed, and the gold-cuffed incense couch is straightforward, but he can't even control what Lin Huaisheng does and thinks. Compared with a slap in the face, it seems that this is more unbearable. He pinched Lin Huaisheng's chin, wanting him to turn around and take a good look at himself, or in fact, he wanted to take a good look at Lin Huaisheng. Lin Huaisheng beat him a second time.

    Wen Renyue could hide, but he didn't. The man's dark eyes fell on Lin Huaisheng's face, as if he wanted to see how brave Lin Huaisheng had. Lin Huaisheng smiled slightly, and slapped him hard again with his backhand.

    Wen Renyue's long hair was disheveled, he raised his head, and the exiled immortal became an evil ghost. He got on the couch completely, and leaned over to cover Lin Huaisheng under him. The red candle is flickering, almost dying, Wen Renyue's shadow is very long, Lin Huaisheng has nowhere to hide.

    At this moment Wen Renyue looked terrified, but Lin Huaisheng was not afraid at all. He reached out and stroked the scars on Wen Renyue's face, and Wen Renyue stared at him without saying a word. The chain clanged, and the little princess smiled, showing the fangs he had also learned.

    "Ayue, I don't love you, so I'm willing to beat you."

    "If I love you, I will give you everything I have in this world, but you are not worthy of my love. So don't say that you love me the most. Those things are not enough."

    His self-proclaimed invincible affection was easily denied, and Wen Renyue gasped, unwilling to reconcile, and also became competitive.

    "Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng..." Wen Renyue removed Lin Huaisheng's bun, it was an old hairpin, and he bought it himself, but Wen Renyue threw it under the bed like an abandoned shoe. Lin Huaisheng didn't want his affection, and he didn't want this hairpin either. The two men's hair first intertwined with their fingers, no matter how Wen Renyue muttered, Lin Huaisheng was calm, Wen Renyue saw himself in a mess in his eyes.