Molesting ([-])

Heting Pavilion has four floors, the first three floors are places for eating and drinking, and the fourth floor is a guest room with quite good conditions, which can even be ranked first in Hezhou.Duan Yange stopped in front of the counter with Mu Changfeng in his arms and said, "One room is up."

The person behind the counter glanced at the two of them and asked, "Is there only one room?"

"Yes, there is only one room." Duan Yange replied affirmatively, and then carried him up to the fourth floor. During this time, Mu Changfeng lay obediently in his arms with his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes trembled occasionally, looking very innocent.

The servant came up and opened the door, Duan Yange gently placed Mu Changfeng on the bed, and ordered the servant to make a bowl of sober tea.Sitting on the tea chair and sipping tea while looking at Mu Changfeng's sleeping face, I felt completely peaceful in my heart.It's just that the thought of this person's state after waking up made him feel a headache again.

He thought about what Mu Changfeng said last time. He liked Bai Yu at first because he was too similar to Bai Yueguang in his heart. But later, he found that in the process of getting in touch with Bai Yu, he had already Forget about that person, his mind has been completely influenced by Bai Yu.

Yes, Bai Yu is indeed a false appearance created by Mu Changfeng himself, but the false appearance may not be his other side.He sent someone to investigate Mu Changfeng's life experience, and he knew what kind of ups and downs this man had gone through to get to where he is today, so seeing him now made him feel even more distressed.

Walking slowly to Mu Changfeng, he seemed to sigh, "Why can't you rely on me more."

Mu Changfeng didn't react at all, and lay still very peacefully, leaving only Duan Yange sighing softly again, and asked someone to make soup.It might be dusk when this kid wakes up, so it would be better to drink some soup.

Duan Yange's expectation was right, it was indeed evening when Mu Changfeng woke up, and when he woke up, he looked lukewarm again.He only glanced at Duan Yange, and immediately opened the door to leave.

"I asked someone to prepare the food, you should eat something before you leave." Duan Yange got up and patted him on the shoulder and said.

Mu Changfeng shook off his hand and said coldly, "I don't want to have dinner with you."

Duan Yange smiled slightly and said: "I know some people are actually shy. They said a lot of embarrassing things while drunk, but refused to admit it when they were sober. It's really a villain's behavior."

Mu Changfeng snorted coldly: "I'm not a gentleman in the first place."

"So you admit that you are shy." Duan Yange stood aside with an arrogant smile.

"You..." Mu Changfeng really didn't know what to do with him, and he was so angry that he slapped him again.It's just that the palm he thought Duan Yange would be able to catch, actually hurt him severely.

I saw Duan Yange took a few steps back to stabilize his body, and blood was slowly oozing out of his chest.Knowing his skill, even if Mu Changfeng's strength was less than [-]%, it was enough to kill an ordinary person.

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Changfeng's eyes widened when he saw this, and then he immediately went to Duan Yange and asked in a very urgent tone.

Duan Yange was very happy to see Mu Changfeng like this, but he still only frowned and looked very painful.It is true that he was injured, but it was caused by himself, and the strength was very well grasped. In addition, he used good wound medicine, so his wound has actually scabbed now.

Mu Changfeng looked at Duan Yange's painful expression, and suddenly felt another sharp pain in his heart, but the pain disappeared quickly, and he didn't pay much attention to it.After fighting between heaven and man for a while, Mu Changfeng still stretched out his hand to help Duan Yange sit on the bed.

"I'm going to buy some medicine, you rest for a while." Mu Changfeng turned to leave, Duan Yange frowned and took his hand and said pitifully, "If you don't leave, you won't come."

Mu Changfeng glanced at him helplessly and said, "I'm just going to buy medicine."

Duan Yange let go of his hand resentfully, watched Mu Changfeng close the door and leave, and then quickly tore off the shirt on his chest, pulled off the white cloth, endured the pain and smeared some special powder on the wound, then quickly put the white cloth on, and put it on. Put on his clothes and wait quietly for Mu Changfeng to come back.

Mu Changfeng was very fast. After a while, he took a few packs of medicine and entered the door. He asked Xiaoer to take the medicine for internal use and fry it, and he took the medicine for external use to the bed.Looking at the person on the bed, and at the medicine in his hand, Mu Changfeng said coldly, "I put the medicine here, you can apply it yourself."

Duan Yange nodded, trying to prop up his body, but because the movement was too large and the wound on his chest was involved, he fell back hard.After trying again and repeating the previous result, Mu Changfeng still benevolently extended a helping hand and helped him up to sit on the bed rail.

Duan Yange tried to take off his clothes, and occasionally let out a cry of pain, the voice was very small, as if he was suppressing the pain, but Mu Changfeng, who was deep inside, could definitely hear it.

Duan Yange took off his clothes slowly, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at Mu Changfeng.Seeing that he didn't have any intention of helping him, he lowered his head and was busy removing the bandages.

It took Duan Yange almost exhausted his strength to untie the bandage, but Mu Changfeng frowned fiercely when he saw his injury.

There was a frightening whip wound on Duan Yange's left chest, and above the whip wound was a sword wound. The sword pierced deeply, and it seemed to be a poisoned sword, so the blood that flowed out was as thick as light ink.And Duan Yange should have used the medicine to smear before, and now it looks very terrifying after being soaked in blood.Duan Yange's chest now looks indeed bloody.

"How did you do it?" Mu Changfeng blurted out, Duan Yange's martial arts shouldn't make people hurt him like this, could it be Gumei Jiuying came to trouble him again, but Duan Yange gave him an unexpected answer.

Duan Yange smiled wryly: "My father beat me." Then he added: "He came to the Wulin League to beat me."

Mu Changfeng thought about it carefully, and the most worrying thing about Duan Houye now was his son's marriage, but Duan Yange didn't cooperate in every possible way. From this point of view, it seems that he went to the Wulin League to ask Xingshi for his crimes.

"How could your father be so ruthless?" Mu Changfeng's tone was a little worried that he didn't realize it.

"It's quite ruthless." Duan Yange said with certainty, thinking in his heart that this time he can only be sorry for his father, and he will be filial to his old man after marrying a wife and going back.

The author has something to say: O(∩_∩)O hahaha~, do you think I can drive? It’s so naive~~~~~

But if you drive, you can open Weibo in the future~~~~~

Thanks to Mo Ling and Han Yu for saving the big landmines in red (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~

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