The Fall of a Tyrant

更新时间2015-7-2414:34:56字数：2563

Obviously it wasn't the humiliation once or twice, but it still made Vulcan extremely distressed.

He was forcibly humiliated, his body, his eyes, none of which belonged to him, and he was heartbroken from being betrayed again.

One is the person who once thought he loved and took care of him carefully, and the other is the person who he thought he treated himself sincerely.The betrayal of two people at the same time made him feel chilled, sad and indignant, how stupid he was to end up like this.

Akashi pressed on him and galloped without any scruples, venting his anger and unwillingness on Vulcan's body, his tortured chest and body made him terribly painful.

In confusion but with clear consciousness, he saw Huang Lai sitting opposite him, as if an outsider was watching this absurd scene indifferently.

The gloomy, indifferent gaze invisibly contributed to a pressure, making it difficult for Vulcan to breathe.

He lay on his stomach, gritted his teeth and endured the strong force from behind. Every blow, deep and domineering, burned directly on Vulcan's body.

The hair, the body and even the soul were shaken and broken.

Until he caught a hard and cold thing in a pile of clothes, the momentary hope that ignited made him panic and surprised, with a sense of joy.

He hid it calmly, not daring to move rashly.

Because what he grabbed in his hand was not just an inconspicuous dagger, but also the belief and a relief that could cut off entanglements.

However, how could everything in the room escape Kise's sharp and shrewd eyes.

When Akashi finally vented it on him, even though his body was already in extreme fatigue, he didn't just collapse on the bed and linger on.

On the contrary, he used his last remaining strength to lie on the spot, and then slowly drew out the sharp knife, waiting for the final moment of counterattack.

However, Vulcan overestimated himself too much, and the hand he hadn't pulled out in time was restrained, and all the sudden pressure made him have no time to think. He looked up and saw Kise sitting on top of him at some point, staring at him with a gloomy face. Vulcan's disbelieving face.

After being caught, Vulcan lowered his head in confusion and panic like a child stealing food, not knowing what he was thinking.

The next second, the trembling hand that was still holding the knife was forced to bend back and make a crisp sound. At the same time, Vulcan yelled loudly, and the unspeakable sting made him want to faint several times , Losing all consciousness just like that, but at this moment the head is more clear than ever.

It tormented him deeply.

When people are looking for a sense of security, they will instinctively curl up, and Vulcan collapsed on the bed and shivered. The warm sweat drenched the bathrobe and messed up his dazzling red hair.

He even used up all the strength to curl up, but the person in front of him didn't give him a chance to rest, but mercilessly pulled Vulcan's fragile hair, and he had to raise his head with difficulty.

In a trance, he saw the beautiful man above looking at him coldly with downcast eyes.

It was so terrifying, Vulcan began to shrink back, and the cold-blooded eyes seemed to swallow him alive, which made him feel deeply terrified.

He tried to peel off the iron chain with his good hand.

"Let me go." Vulcan roared, even if he was persecuted by him, he would never bow to it.

Only Huang Lai snorted ironically, and said: "You can still talk, it seems that you are not satisfied."

As the words fell, his scalp was suddenly pulled up by him, his whole scalp was numb, he had to raise his upper body, and then, the hard as iron **** in front of him was stuffed into Vulcan's mouth, throat There was a burst of suffocation coming to his face, which caught him off guard.

He shook his head in protest at the cruelty.

Huang Lai grabbed Vulcan's hair and threatened, "If you dare to play tricks, I'll goug your eyes right away."

The vicious words buzzed in his ears, and Vulcan was in such great pain that he was reduced to living under the crotch of his enemy.

His consciousness finally came to a trance, but everything that happened was enough for him to never forget in this life.

I don't know when, he was already bruised all over, the two men who hated him tortured him wantonly, they suppressed the broken body and invaded in turn, mercilessly snatching the red-haired man to his heart's content No one cared about the man's hoarse screams and futile struggle.

It was a contest of marauders, and Vulcan lost it flat.

I don't know when the night will be calm, long and lonely.

Huo Shen didn't know how long he had endured the demands, he was paralyzed on the bed, his face and mouth were filled with malicious shots, and even those majestic and sharp eyes were so dizzy, they were like broken puppets lifeless.

His body twitched and convulsed, and his legs couldn't close together for a moment.

Kise had already left, Akashi put on his clothes and sat on the bed thinking, his face was extremely gloomy, and finally made up his mind, saying: "Tomorrow I will definitely take you back to the Ten Gates."

After finishing speaking, he followed Huang Lai away, no one noticed that there was a clear water stain at the corner of the red-haired man's dirty eyes.

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Sakurai stood restlessly outside the garden. He came here following Mr. Huo. He was curious to see what surprise the master would prepare for Mr. Huo tonight. !By the way, he was happy, but such a remote place made him a little disappointed. It wasn't until he saw a man in Chinese clothes entering the house that he began to feel a little strange.

Who is that man? !Why did they enter Mr. Huo's house, and what is their relationship? !

Then, Sakurai had no way of knowing these questions, and then the master followed in, and the closed door didn't know what he was talking about.

Sakurai began to feel uneasy.

Is the master really planning to celebrate Lord Huo's birthday? !

So, he waited outside all the time, and there were some movements in the house from time to time, but due to his low status, Sakurai didn't dare to act without authorization, so he became anxious outside the garden.

The waiting time was extremely long, and it was not until late at night that he saw his master leave, and then the unknown man with an ugly face followed.

Seeing that there was no movement in the room, Sakurai hurried in.

First of all, he saw Huo-sama who was wearing only a thin bathrobe on his body, lying on the head of the bed and vomiting in pain. The unsightly scene on the bed made Sakurai dumbfounded, and everything after that was silently complaining about all the things inside. The evil that happened.

Shocking, unimaginable.

"Lord Huo."

He cried out, ran over and knelt on the ground to carefully lift up the painful person on the bed.

Vulcan was lifted up in a trance, his face that had been brushed indiscriminately looked extremely filthy, and his absent-minded eyes were terribly red.

"Let's go back now." With a trembling voice, Sakurai tried his best to restrain the urge to cry bitterly, then dressed Vulcan and helped him go out.

The wind at night was bitterly cold, and Vulcan woke up more than half of it immediately, his eyes dried by the wind were sore and painful.

The two didn't say a word along the way.

Sakurai sobbed softly, not daring to make a loud noise for fear of disturbing the people around him.

Vulcan did not return to the mansion that Huang Lai had given him at the beginning, but went straight to the desolate and dilapidated small courtyard.

Sakurai didn't persuade him, he hoped that Mr. Huo could live a real life rather than virtual luxury.

"Help me prepare water."

Vulcan opened his mouth, but his words were weak and weak, but he was still pretending to be calm.

Sakurai didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately obeyed the order. Because the weather was cold, he moved the bathtub into the house and leaned against the door, which could block the wind and not block the sight.

Kagami was sitting in the bathtub, and Sakurai was rubbing his back.

He stared blankly at the yard, Sakurai hung a lantern on the dead tree branch, the fire was dim, and was swaying with the wind, listening carefully, he could still hear the slight creaking sound of the dead branch.

Sakurai served carefully and cautiously, and it took a long time before Master Huo spoke again, in a tone of helplessness that he had never heard before.

Vulcan said: "Can I ask you one thing?!"

Sakurai quickly agreed: "You say, Sakurai will definitely do it for you."

It is not to leave a way out for himself with a sentence of doing his best, but to affirm that he must do everything he can, and he will help him realize any wish.

Vulcan, who got a word of affirmation, was in extremely complicated mood. He is not afraid of death, but there are still people in this world who he misses. People are all selfish. He longs to escape from this huge mountain village and this group of terrifying people. Want to live my own life, in the name of Vulcan Taime.

Therefore, he has to abandon everything, even if he bears the name of being greedy for life and afraid of death, he still wants to live in his own world.