Hades' ugly wife

Looking at the two with a sullen face, Wen Qing, you still love him the most, right? !Word Count (2935)

wild forced

"Oh!" Yan Luo's tall body fell down, and Wen Qing was so startled that he quickly supported him.

"What's the matter? Is there an injury somewhere?" I groped up and down his body, but there was no wet place, could it be an internal injury?

"I've used a spell once, and I'm just a mortal. I've consumed too much energy. I'm afraid I won't be able to travel tonight." Yan Luo smiled bitterly. The Buddha gave them spells, but they could only use them three times. Now he has used them once, and the rest It's up to Donghua and Wenqing.

"We're going to rest here tonight, your body is important." Wen Qing raised his hand, walked forward staggeringly, and found a place to rest first.

"Donghua, can I still enter the inn just now?" Wen Qing asked him, but when he met his eyes, he flinched in horror.

"We can't stay here anymore, let's go to another place." Donghua concealed his eyes and walked to the two of them to lead the way. Although these living corpses had been wiped out by Yan Luo, there was no guarantee that something would happen again.

The three of them walked for a while in the dark, and saw a ruined temple, which was empty.

"Spend here temporarily tonight." Donghua tore away the blocked spider web, stepped in, but broke the fallen plaque.

"Yan, take a good rest, I'll be next to you." Supporting him to sit in front of the Buddha statue, Wen Qing took out all the clothes from the bag to cover him, and then lay down on the side.

"Donghua, you and I will take turns keeping watch tonight." Looking at Yan Luo who could no longer support himself and fell into a deep sleep, Wen Qing caressed his forehead and stroked his forehead with his hand.

Donghua remained silent, looking up at the looming moon with unfathomable eyes.

The two had already fallen asleep, Donghua looked at Wen Qing with a faint smile, are you dreaming?Is there me in the dream?Still have you and him?Wen Qing, no matter how much I do for you, you still only have Yan Luo in your eyes, don't you?Eyes raised again, looking at the bright white light and the deep night, the three of us are like clouds in the sky, I follow you, and you always look at him, Wen Qing, when will I get your love?Or, did you ever have a little space for me in your heart...

Wen Qing slept lightly, and the slightest movement woke him up. When he opened his eyes, it was Donghua. Wen Qing smiled embarrassedly, and it was time for the exchange.

"What's wrong?" He wanted to get up, but Donghua stretched out his hand to stop him, his eyes were piercingly cold under the moonlight, just like what he saw just now, but this time, he did not hide it.

"You..." Wen Qing looked at him suspiciously, opened his mouth to ask, but was firmly sealed.

"Hmm..." Struggling with both hands, the other party's hand held him helplessly. Wen Qing fell down and endured the fierce kiss, while the sleeping Yan Luo was beside him.

"Let go..." Taking advantage of the moment of breathing, Wen Qing stopped in a low voice, he was afraid, afraid that Yan Luo would see this scene.

"Wenqing, where do I belong in your heart?" Holding his chin, Donghua forced him to look up at himself.

Why are you asking this suddenly?Wen Qing was silent, what position?He didn't know, they pestered the third generation, Donghua always plundered him, took everything from him, tortured him by any means, but, but he couldn't hate it, couldn't hate it...

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Donghua tore off his shirt completely, and Wenqing refused embarrassingly, but it couldn't withstand the disparity in strength.

"Don't, don't!" Not daring to make any louder noises, Wenqing rolled on the ground in embarrassment, trying to stay away from Yan Luo, but Donghua badly rode him under him and twisted his hands behind him.

"Are you scared?" Donghua sneered, and climbed on him even harder, reaching into his obscene pants with his hands without hesitation, stroking the trembling jade body.

"Donghua, I beg you, don't do this, okay?" Wen Qing begged weakly, but in exchange for more violent ravages.

"Ah..." The rough palm rubbed against the sensitive top, the place that had not been caressed for a long time longed for deeper contact, both of them felt the backlog of desire was about to explode, Wen Qing closed his eyes, tears fell, this posture made him feel ashamed .

"Wenqing, Wenqing..." Donghua kept calling his name, why couldn't he feel his warmth even though he was under him?Donghua took off his clothes, teased the familiar sensitive zone, rubbed the red plums on his chest with both hands, and watched them stand upright and bloom under the caress.

"Hmm..." Wen Qing bit his lips tightly, not allowing himself to make a sound, but Dong Hua insisted on forcing his moan out, so he rolled his body on the ground and put on various embarrassing poses , forced him to fall into the torrent of desire.

"You are so stubborn..." Touching his blurred eyes, these are the pair of eyes, let yourself be fascinated, crazy, and finally deeply desperate, "Shall I dig them out?" Wen Qing was so frightened that he came to his senses. Just as he was about to get up, his two legs were separated by the opponent and placed on both sides of his body. The secret place was completely exposed to his eyes, and then a heat source approached the sunken part of the honey hole, followed by severe tearing pain.

"It hurts!" He covered his mouth with both hands to barely let out a painful groan. He felt the huge heat split himself in two, and the inner wall was severely damaged. , the frenzied rhythm will completely destroy him.

"No, don't, it won't work there!" Seeing his extremely painful expression, Donghua smiled evilly, and the blazing heat that was moving in his body deliberately pushed a place. His movements were up and down, his waist twisted like a gorgeous flower.

"Wenqing, why don't you love me, why!" Seeing his thin body stretched to the limit under him, he could penetrate into his body, to the deepest point, but it was difficult to see his heart.

"Ah, ah..." Gradually, desire led the two to the limit, Wen Qing bounced stiffly a few times, and then a sense of obscenity spread out.

"Wenqing..."

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He reached out to touch his back, but was dodged, Donghua withdrew from his lower body, with a hint of red, his eyes dimmed, did he hurt him?

"Put on your clothes, you'll catch a cold." Picking up the casually discarded clothes and putting them on for him, the emptiness in Wen Qing's eyes made him shrink back, and then he kissed his lips heavily.

"I won't apologize." Throwing down these words coldly, Donghua got up and walked out of the ruined temple.

Wen Qing struggled to get up and moved to Yan Luo's side. Fortunately, he was still sleeping. What would happen if he woke up just now?

Wrapping himself tightly in clothes as if afraid of the cold, Wenqing looked at Donghua's bleak back, his question made him at a loss, the three of them wanted to cut off the evil relationship, but no one could bear to do it, love or not Love is no longer a problem, they have been entangled for thousands of years, like blood deeply engraved in each other's body, but the Buddha brought the three of them together again...

The two of them had no sleep all night. In the early morning of the first day, when Yan Luo woke up, he saw Wen Qing's dark circles under his eyes, as if he was very tired.

"Why didn't you wake me up last night?" Yan Luo wiped off the tiredness on his face pitifully, recalling his words last night.

"We still have to hurry, hurry up." Wen Qing avoided this question and got up to pack his things.

The three of them walked out of the ruined temple. It was quiet outside, and the sky was still a little blue. The traces left over from last night had disappeared without a trace, as if they had been deliberately wiped away.

There were no horses, so they could only walk. When they walked out of this weird place, there was a wide river in front of them.

"This used to be Luoyang." Donghua drew a map in his heart.

The word Luoyang cast a pebble in Wenqing's heart. He remembered that humiliating memory when he was Xi'er in the previous life...

"Wen Qing!" Seeing his gloomy face, Yan Luo was anxious, and couldn't help calling out his sanity loudly. That memory was also terrible for him!

Turning around and smiling, Wen Qing didn't care much about it anymore, the past is the past, and it's still a memory of the previous life. Thinking about it now, it's more emotional. What they have to do is grasp the present, don't they?

"Boater!" Wen Qing called out to the resting boatman, the old man turned his head, his face full of vicissitudes was engraved with the imprints of the years of Taoism.

"We're going there."

"You three, please come up." The old man rolled the boat to the shore, Yan Luo got off first, then Wen Qing jumped off lightly, turned around but pressed against Donghua's chest, turned his head unnaturally, and walked in.

"This is Luoyang in front?" Wen Qing went outside and chatted with the old boatman.

"That's right, we'll be there a little further." The boatman's thick arms are responsible for the family's livelihood.

Yan Luo looked at the thin figure outside, his eyes were full of love and pity.

"What did you do to him last night?" You opened your mouth, but there was a chill.

"Don't you know?" Donghua replied sarcastically.

"Don't touch him in the future!" Pulling his collar, Yan Luo's eyes sparkled, Wen Qing's expression was not right this morning, and looking at Dong Hua's appearance, he also guessed the same!

"You can control it?" Donghua sneered, "This is between me and him!"

"You!" Just as they were about to explode, they heard Wen Qing's footsteps coming in, and the two separated, walking to both sides as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qing felt a little strange.

"It's nothing, it's just that he's seasick." Yan Luo pointed to Donghua, who's expression sank, and he turned his head away.

He gets seasick too?Is this his weakness?Wen Qing nodded, now I know.

Standing behind Wenqing, Yan Luo looked at Donghua with dark and terrifying eyes. If it wasn't for the order of the Buddha, then there must be death between them!Word Count (2873)

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