Transmigrated to become the Tyrant's Male Concubine

"Shi Ye, come out!" The woman's crazy voice came along with the wind, "Don't think I can't catch you if you hide, unless you want to never come out in this life."

Shi Ye was only eight years old, and his thin body was curled up into a ball. He hid behind a bush, holding his head in his hands.

It was dusk at this time, and the bright red fire clouds stretched lingeringly in the sky, and the rays of the sun fell on Shi Ye's body, barely blending him with the surrounding half-person-high grass.

He didn't look up, just listened with his ears up.

He heard the woman's footsteps gradually approaching, as if he didn't see his figure after looking around for a while, the woman walked in another direction.

Even though it was far away, he could still hear the woman's sharp voice, as if nails were scraping across the wooden table, calling his name over and over again with a muted voice.

His eyes were wide open, staring blankly at the ground.

Maybe he will spend the night outside again today, as long as the man is not around, the woman will torture him like a madman, although he also hates the man, but he has never expected the man to come back so much as now .

At this time, a hand was lightly placed on his shoulder.

"You're injured, you've lost a lot of blood." The man squatted beside him, tilting his head anxiously to look at him, "Shall I take you to the doctor? Bandage your wound."

Saying that, the man stood up and wanted to pull him up too.

But when that person's hand touched him for the second time, that hand went straight through his body.

Seeing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and jumped up anxiously: "What's going on? I obviously met you just now, why can't I touch you again!"

Shi Ye has long been used to that person talking to himself, he doesn't know if that person is a human or a ghost, only he can see and hear that person.

Originally, that person could only be seen but not touched, but for some reason recently, that person sometimes became a physical state, for example, just now that person patted his shoulder with his hand.

But this state is extremely short-lived.

Shi Ye wanted to be quiet, but that person was too noisy, and kept chattering in his ear.

"Go away." Shi Ye couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his phoenix eyes, and looked coldly at the anxious man, "I don't need a doctor."

The man said, "But you have shed a lot of blood."

Shi Ye said, "I don't need a doctor."

The man said: "You still have a wound on your body, you must bandage it."

Shi Ye stared straight at that person, and said every word: "I don't need a doctor."

The man fell silent.

Shi Ye lowered his eyelids and continued to stare at the ground, ignoring that person.

He did bleed a lot, because he had many wounds all over his body, and the woman's torture day after day left almost no intact part of his body.

However, that woman dared to be so unscrupulous only because she knew that his self-healing ability was very strong. Even if someone stabbed him in the chest, as long as he lay down quietly for a while, the wound on his chest would be healed. The wound will heal.

Although his self-healing ability is very strong, the pain during the healing process is real. The pain of flesh and blood being cut by a sharp blade and then quickly grown together is like a dull knife slowly cutting through his heart. .

Strangely, with the accumulation of times, he got used to the pain.

Every time he was injured, his body would seem to have a self-awareness, repairing those hideous wounds almost crazily, and the feeling of pain to the bone marrow made him deeply aware that he existed in this world.

Not long after Shi Ye sat in the grass, the wounds on his body had almost healed, and even the large blood stains on his clothes were completely absorbed by his skin.

The man saw this scene in his eyes and made a surprised voice: "God, what's wrong with you? The blood on your clothes is gone..."

Shi Ye still ignored that person, he stood up, and quickly walked in the opposite direction to the woman.

After a while, he came to a cave.

He often came to this cave to avoid that woman, so he had already prepared some living supplies in the cave.

The man followed him to the cave, even though he lay down on the straw mat, the man sat down on the edge of the straw mat very familiarly, and kept talking to him.

"Child, brother will teach you some martial arts." The man got up and lay down on the edge of the straw mat again, looking at Shi Ye with piercing eyes, "brother is super powerful, just teach you some martial arts moves, so that you won't be caught by you again That mad mother was beaten so badly."

Xu was annoyed by the noise, Shi Ye finally opened his eyes, his cold and thin black eyes fixedly looked at that person.

It was the first time for him to observe that person's appearance so closely, only then did he realize that there was a small red mole between the eyebrows of that person, his almond eyes were always round and round, his lips were thin, but he liked to babble Talk non-stop.

Shi Ye asked: "Are you strong in martial arts?"

"Naturally, otherwise how dare I boast to you about this seaport?" The man raised the corner of his mouth, finished speaking triumphantly, and then patted his puffed chest, "It's no problem for me to single out five or six people. No problem."

Shi Ye said coldly: "What's the use of your martial arts, no matter how powerful you are? After you die, you will be reduced to a lonely ghost."

The man was taken aback for a moment: "That's right..."

Then the almond eyes lost their luster in an instant, and the man sat on the edge of the straw mat with his knees in his arms.

At first Shi Ye thought that the man was bragging, but later on one time, he realized that the man was not lying, that man could not only fly over the walls, but also stand motionless on the roof.

The roof was very unstable, the eaves on both sides slanted down, and only the middle one could hold a few birds.

But that person was standing on the middle horizontal line, standing firmly and motionless.

And Shi Ye was in the courtyard below, silently helping the two servant girls sort the herbs.

At this moment, the woman rushed out of the house madly, her eyes were red, but her whole face was so pale that there was no blood, she looked like a ghost that only appeared at night.

Holding the pillow in her hand, the woman walked behind Shi Ye in three steps at a time. She pressed the unexpected Shi Ye to the ground, and covered Shi Ye's face with the pillow without saying a word.

Seeing this, the two servant girls screamed in surprise and backed away with hands and feet.

"You deserve to die a long time ago, you shouldn't have appeared in this world, you are a charming monster." The woman pressed the pillow fiercely, crying and laughing, cursing, "No, the Hua family are all monsters, even I I am also a monster like you, and when you die, I will come to accompany you, so there will be someone to take care of you on the road to Huangquan."

Shi Ye lay peacefully on the ground, accepting the coming of death calmly, just like any time before.

But what was different this time was that someone was crying in his ear, crying very sadly.

That man seemed to want to pull the woman away, but his incorporeal body couldn't touch the woman, nor could he touch Shi Ye.

The man was very broken, he cried and called Shi Ye to push the woman away, and he cried and begged Shi Ye to live.

After crying, that person became more and more desperate, and even his voice became hoarse from crying.

Originally, Shi Ye planned to die like this, but after hearing that man's cry, he had the idea of ​​resisting a woman for the first time.

Shi Ye pushed the woman away hard, and he heard the woman fall to the ground with a bang, and the two terrified servant girls hurried over to help her up.

He opened his eyes, only to see the almond-eyed man with the mole between his eyebrows bent over beside him in the dazzling sunlight, crying out of breath.

That face was gradually blurred in memory, and at this moment it gradually became clear...

Finally, that face overlapped with Wen Chi's.

Not long ago, Wen Chi was still crying a lot, even if he stopped crying now, his eyes were still red, his eyes were blurred, and he kept sniffing Shi Ye back and forth.

Shi Ye lay down for a while, feeling strength gradually coming from his body.

He silently stretched out his hand to push Wen Chi away, but Wen Chi came up to him like a puppy again, and even put his arms around his neck even harder, buried his face in his neck, and licked it very carefully. .

Shi Ye paused, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Chi, do you know what you're doing?"

Whenever Wen Chi was a little more awake, he could hear the coldness in Shi Ye's voice.

But at this moment, his mind has become a mess, and he doesn't know what's wrong with him. He is obsessed with the sweet scent in Shi Ye's blood that seems to be absent.

"Why is there a fragrance in your blood?" Wen Chi leaned against Shi Ye's body recklessly, and he stretched out his tongue to lick Shi Ye's neck, and murmured, "It smells so good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Ye pinched his chin again.

This time Shi Ye didn't deliberately hold back his strength, Wen Chi's brows were wrinkled in pain, and his almond eyes were misty: "Ah, it hurts..."

"It seems that this palace overestimated you." Shi Ye looked at Shang Wenchi's ignorant gaze, and his tone was somewhat helpless, "Not only can you not fly over the wall, you don't even have the most basic self-control. Just like that The emperor is as easy to deceive."

He just wanted to test Wen Chi, but he didn't expect that Wen Chi really didn't know any martial arts.

But that person...

Obviously that person's lightness kungfu is amazing...

Shi Ye was so absorbed in his thoughts that he suddenly felt a pain in his chin. When he came back to his senses, he found that Wen Chi had crawled onto him at some point, hugged him with hands and feet, and bit his chin with his mouth open.

Shi Ye: "..."

Wen Chi took a bite and let go. He smiled at Shi Ye, and carefully licked/licked Shi Ye's chin. His movements were very light, and he licked like this for a while. Seeing that Shi Ye had a sullen face and didn't respond Suddenly, like a chicken pecking rice, he kissed Shi Ye's lips a few times.

Wen Chi's kisses don't have any skills at all, except for licking and kissing, and for kissing and chewing, there are only a few tricks back and forth.

However, these few tricks are enough to arouse the anger in Shi Ye's body.

Shi Ye put his arms around Wen Chi's waist, and when Wen Chi was about to lean over to kiss his lips again in a daze, he suddenly turned over and pushed Wen Chi down.

The sudden change made Wen Chi sober for a moment, and the blankness in his eyes was replaced by panic and helplessness. Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth to speak, Shi Ye firmly blocked his mouth.

Shi Ye used his calf to block Wen Chi's struggling legs, pressed Wen Chi's hands on top of his head with one hand, and quietly touched Wen Chi's waist with the other hand.

Since Wen Chi was only wearing a white undershirt, Shi Ye grabbed the hem of the jacket and lifted it up, revealing the belly and chest that were as white as milk, so white that it almost glistened in the night.

"His Royal Highness..." Wen Chi panted, and said in a daze, "What's wrong with me? What happened to me just now?"

Wen Chi dullly noticed his abnormality, he felt that his mind and body were out of control, he wanted to wake himself up, but felt his mind was falling heavily.

He wasn't fully awake until something came in.

Waking up from the pain.