It's not easy to be a little heart of an abusive male protagonist

Thin pale hands reached out from the darkness and grabbed his wrist.

The cold touch brought Cheng Zixiao back to his senses, he raised the drunken cloud in his hand and chopped towards the withered hand.

But after this hand was chopped off, there were more hands reaching out from the darkness around him.This time, Xizhou's voice appeared in his ears, ranging from a clear sentence to countless overlapping sentences.

"Why are you doing this to me? I'm just working!"

"It hurts! It hurts! Stop hitting me, it hurts!"

"Why didn't he reply? Am I being too sentimental?"

"Did I do that? Am I doing it right?"

"Cheng Zixiao, I love you, do you love me? Do you love me?"

"do you love me?"

……

These voices were irritable, painful, flustered, and uncomfortable, and Cheng Zixiao couldn't do without every word.

Cheng Zixiao was surrounded by these voices in a small space, covering his ears with one hand, and kept cutting off the hands that stretched out to pull him with the other.

However, what he did was treating the symptoms rather than the root cause. He had no choice but to shout into the darkness: "Xizhou! Xizhou! Wake up! This is an illusion! Don't be controlled by the obsession in your heart!"

Those hands paused, and the voice stopped, as if they heard Cheng Zixiao's voice, but the darkness still did not recede.

Cheng Zixiao breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to say something to wake up Xizhou's consciousness, but he didn't think about it, and the next moment, those hands pulled his arms and legs like crazy, and kept pulling.

Cheng Zixiao was really a little powerless to resist. He was pulled until his bones were dislocated and broken, and tears of pain rolled in his eyes.

Only now did he clearly realize that Xizhou's joy for him had gradually deepened, and if he didn't stop him, he might become a demon, and he would also be trapped here, and the more he loved, the more he tortured. mad.

And in the spare time when he didn't know what to do to save Xizhou out safely, a pair of hands slowly stroked his cheeks, different from those skinny hands, these hands were warm and dry, big and powerful.

At the same time, Xizhou's voice sounded again:

"Cheng Zixiao~Cheng Zixiao~Cheng Zixiao, do you love me? Don't you love me? Don't be afraid, I don't hold grudges anymore, I want you to love me."

His tone was gentle, as if he was restraining his resentment, and he just wanted to have a good conversation with the person he loved.

Cheng Zixiao's face was dragged by these hands, and tears fell down. The man seemed to be burned, his hands trembling slightly, and then he pulled him into a firm embrace with force.

The pain overflowed the heart, and the love overflowed the corners of the eyes. People who had gone through life and death together hugged each other tightly. It was not until this time that they met again in a real sense, and those words they wanted to say turned into a long kiss.

If time and time were words to describe deep sympathy, then that kiss would be timeless.

29. Broken array

◎"Fog Grass!" Cheng Zixiao pouted, thinking that he had finally stabilized you, but before he could figure out what to do next, his lips were caught by an arc.

"Fog Grass!" Cheng Zixiao pouted, thinking that he had finally stabilized you, but before he could figure out what to do next, his lips were bitten by a soul, and an inexplicable burst of anger burst out of his painful heart , Instantly burned the tenderness overflowing from the chest.

"More!" A certain soul was shameless, not knowing whether it was really unconscious or fake, grabbed him and wanted to continue.

How can this continue?Cheng Zixiao, a modern intellectual, doesn't understand amorous feelings, at least he doesn't understand this kind of ugly amorous feelings that can continue to love each other despite being in pain all over his body.

His ribs hurt, his wrists protruded, and he couldn't even stand up on both legs. He looked useless.

Now it's all right, even the lips hurt, but I don't know if Xizhou wakes up, his heart hurts or not.

After peeping this time, Cheng Zixiao understood that Xizhou must have died from the pain.

Not knowing whether to be happy or to cry, he sniffed and kissed Xizhou's nose like a dragonfly.

It worked, the guy didn't go crazy anymore.

But not long after, those skinny hands grabbed Cheng Zixiao again.

Cheng Zixiao frowned again and pecked Xizhou's lips.

It's strange, when this person said he wanted more, he was clearly conscious, why he still didn't wake up, Cheng Zixiao was puzzled.

This time, Xizhou was silent for a long time.

"It seems...it works?" In order to prevent this guy from falling into an illusion again, Cheng Zixiao went all out, unable to use his strength from the overhead body, he just stretched his neck and whispered in Xizhou's ear:

"Xizhou, although we have all experienced life and death, we can't give up when we shouldn't die, or we really won't wake up again."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and continued: "I like you, no less than you. If we can successfully complete the task in this volume, I promise to be with you in the next volume."

In the dark, they couldn't see each other's faces. Cheng Zixiao was glad that he was in this environment now, otherwise, Xizhou would have seen his blushing face.

After he finished speaking, the person who kept asking him if he loved him suddenly disappeared. Cheng Zixiao didn't notice it at first, thinking that Xizhou was desperately trying to break through the formation and control his demons, but time passed by, Xizhou still didn't move.

"Mother~ don't break my horn, I will be obedient, take good care of my sister, read and write well! Please! Don't break my horn!" His memories and inner demons were infinitely magnified, Xizhou's consciousness was washed away, and Sheng Ruguang took over the sovereignty in an instant.

The woman in red held a red knife and cut off the horn of the boy Sheng Ruguang, crying. Blood gushed out from the wound, instantly staining his white clothes red.

"Why? Why? Why?" Sheng Ruguang was suddenly furious. He roared, turning into a black dragon, piercing through the darkness, and threw Cheng Zi to the ground.

The surrounding scene changed again. In a courtyard, the little black dragon grabbed the woman's chest with one claw, and then pulled out her heart with force.

"Why are you doing this to me! I'm obviously obedient! Liar! Liar! You are all liars!"

The voices of the black dragon and the little black dragon overlapped, and they stretched out their claws again. This time, they grabbed Cheng Zixiao's chest.

At the very moment, all the pictures suddenly stopped. Cheng Zixiao, who was so painful that he would lie on his stomach no matter how much he was thrown, was holding his last breath. When he was about to swallow, a familiar notification sound came from his ear:

[The system restarted successfully! 】

[The system was repaired successfully! 】

[Data backup successful! 】

[I haven't seen you for a long time, I even miss you, I'm glad you serve my author again! 】

This voice still has a cheap/swish smell, but it sounds very nostalgic.

"Fang Luo! You bastard! You are finally willing to show up! I'm going to die!"

Qian Qianduo looked at Fang Luo, who was wearing a red dress, and burst into tears.

Just before Fang Luo came, she was almost frightened by that crazy woman Sheng Tianming.

Death is a trivial matter, but a bad death is a major event!

She twitched and acted like a baby to Fang Luo, her voice was a little hard to hear because of fear.

Fang Luo was distressed, reached out to untie the rope that bound her, and hugged her in his arms.

"What a soft little person~" he thought contentedly, and then sucked on the top of Qian Duo's head.

"Hey! I'm not a cat anymore! By the way... I'm so ugly now, how do you manage to suck it so hard?" Qian Qianduo felt a wave of suction on the top of his head, and immediately put away his fearful virtue, speechless asked.

Fang Luo thought for a while: "Maybe it's because I love your soul."

"Go to your uncle's soul!" Qiang Duo rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart.

She pushed Fang Luo away, pointed at Sheng Tianming, who was motionless, and then pointed at Fang Luo, and raised her chin like a teacher asking for guilt.

Fang Luo rubbed the tip of his nose with his slender fingers, and explained reluctantly: "I was hospitalized because of allergies, and almost died. Speaking of cephalosporin paired with wine, it can really fly, it feels like..."

"Can gods be allergic? Do they need to be hospitalized?" Qian Duo interrupted him.

Fang Luo rubbed her hair, and explained in a very embarrassing manner: "Not only that, gods also eat garlic and have bad breath!"

A lot of money: "..."

The ability to blame the gods is still top-notch.

"Sigh, don't be silly, hurry up and get the plot back, the plot of the last volume went off track, this time you are outrageously off track, almost catching up with the little underpants that Xiao Shenyang is wearing!"

With a lot of money, I don't know what evil I did to meet a fairy like Fang Luo.

She wanted to leave this book and Fang Luo as soon as possible!

But Fang Luo was even more worried after listening to her words. It was his first time getting in touch with something like a system, and he hadn't figured out some hidden skills. This kind of high-tech product is really complicated, and somehow it's hard to understand. .

For example, he clearly wanted Cheng Zixiao and the cp of the Xizhou Group to follow the plot of Cheng Zixiao's novel, complete the missions to get mission rewards, and benefit each other, but what he didn't expect was that the system didn't know what went wrong, so that the two of them now The identity is completely wrong.

How can you fall in love if you are wrong?How to complete the task without falling in love?How can he complete the performance if he can't complete the task?How to save if you don't complete the performance...

Thinking of this, Fang Luo's face darkened, he glanced at the money beside him, and silently rubbed the latter's head again,

The amount of money was rubbed inexplicably, she raised her hand and patted Fang Luo's hand away, "You won't get it back, right?" She had a bad premonition.

"Why do they fall in love when Yuan comes back?" Fang Luo avoids the important and ignores the trivial.

Qian Duo gasped, and silently closed her mouth. For a moment, she had mixed feelings, and she almost flew up and kicked the fairy's ass.

She held back for a long time, raised her eyes and made the last struggle helplessly: "Then you think