Once something happened to Bai Yueguang, he threw me out

Sweat dripped from Yinyue's forehead.

Because of the disease, now Yinyue's whole body is as red as a boiled shrimp.

His limbs were weak and he could not move.

There is only one mouth that keeps cursing and cursing.

Trying to relieve the surge of desire in the lower abdomen in this way.

But soon he couldn't even swear, only gasping for breath.

He was like a dying fish out of the water, panting helplessly in a dry ditch with its white belly turned over.

"I'm fucking burning to death."

For the first time, this extremely shameless desire to be ruthlessly trampled appeared in his heart.

He even missed Zhao Xu.

I want him to be on top of me.

He thought: I'm fucked, I'm drugged, I don't want to fuck a woman, I want to be fucked by a man.

Before that, he had always mistakenly thought that his relationship with Zhao Xu was just because he held his life in his hands. He had no choice but to like women in essence. Now it seems that he didn't understand himself too well.

These dream bubbles were finally ruthlessly shattered under the fierce attack of love medicine.

The kerosene lamp on the table flickered on and off, emitting wisps of black smoke.

Yinyue's consciousness, which had just woken up, gradually became blurred as the smoke drifted away.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

He opened his eyes slightly and vaguely saw someone coming in.

Who is it? He tried his best to straighten his neck to see who was coming.

However, it was found that it was hazy as far as the eyes could see.

His vision became blurred under the effect of the medicine.

Not even the voice could be heard clearly.

The man walked towards him impatiently.

Press him firmly on the bed.

Yinyue didn't push it away, nor did he have any strength to push it away.

His eyes were confused and he let the other party put his hand up and down on him.

Desire screamed wildly in his body.

No matter who the person in front of him is, it is the medicine that can save him from the fire of desire.

With shaking hands, he took the initiative to climb up to the visitor.

Let the man's kiss fall on his cheek and neck.

The visitor didn't expect him to be so proactive, he murmured something in a foreign language, and impatiently pulled up his belt.

He didn't understand, but he could probably guess what it meant from the other person's tone, it was nothing more than words like "bitch, ****".

Then the man turned him over, ripped off his clothes forcefully, and was about to proceed to the next step, when Yinyue suddenly felt the hand of the person straddling him tremble violently.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a lightness on his body, and the weight that was pressing him suddenly disappeared.

The figure gathered his clothes for him and ran out in a hurry...

next day

Yinyue woke up with a splitting headache.

Consciousness returned for a while, and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

He hurriedly lifted the quilt and found that his clothes were intact, and he didn't feel anything other than a headache all over his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He pushed the door to leave, but others pushed the door and entered before him.

Yinyue tore off the copper hook on the curtain, and looked at the person with an unkind expression.

The other party was wearing clothes with exotic patterns.

A head of chestnut curly hair is divided into two braids, and various red and green gem decorations are falling on it.

A pair of dark blue eyes seemed familiar.

Seeing his alert look, the other party quickly said in stuttering Chinese: "Don't be afraid, I... am not a bad person."

Is there any villain who says he belongs to a villain? Yinyue rolled her eyes in her heart and said.

He thought: Don't think I don't remember, you were the one who almost fucked me last night! If it wasn't for me...

No, he remembered that this person ran away last night?

He looked at the person suspiciously.

The visitor raised his hand to recruit a group of Han people.

The man made a pagan salute to the pagan.

Then he said to Yinyue: "Young Master, don't be afraid, my master has no bad intentions, he just wants to confirm something with Young Master."

"Your master?"

"My master is the cousin of Princess Beiyi—His Royal Highness King Tural. Because the princess went to Beijing to get married, he came to escort her."

Yinyue looked at the foreigner in front of her.

Looking at his luxurious clothes and various accessories, he really looks like a royal family.

"last night?"

Yinyue asked.

The other party chatted with the Han man's men in a chattering voice.

The Han subordinates said to Yinyue: "Last night was really an accident. This is the station where soldiers from Beiyi rested. The soldiers came from a long distance, and they need to be relieved even in unfamiliar places..."

Yinyue would understand the rest without saying anything.

Yinyue was in turmoil in her heart.

He thought: I remember that when I was in Tianshu Pavilion, I didn’t have any feud with Ruyue? He actually sent me to this station? How much enmity he has with me!

At this moment, Yinyue never thought that Ruyue treated him like this because of revenge on Zhao Xu.

If Ruyue told the truth in front of him, Yinyue would be at a loss and be puzzled: Use me to take revenge on Zhao Xu? Are you sick or am I sick? I am just a little girl to Zhao Xu. Dark guard, do you want to use a small dark guard to take revenge on the noble prince of the Daning Dynasty? No matter how you look at it, this matter is very problematic. It is more effective for you to tie the housekeeper to revenge Zhao Xu than to tie me to protect Zhao Xu. After all, the housekeeper and him They have been together day and night for decades, and the bond of slavery is very deep.

Hearing the person's explanation, Ruyue relaxed his tense nerves, and his hand holding the copper hook also loosened slightly.

He stared at the person and asked, "What do you want to ask me?"

The servant bent over to the foreigner's ear and translated what Yinyue had just said.

The man chattered a lot.

The Han nodded, and said to Yinyue: "Honorable guest, my master would like to ask you, how old are you, where did the orchid totem on your back come from, and why your ear is missing a corner."

Yinyue touched the left ear, there was a small piece of flesh missing there, since he could remember, the left ear has been like that.

His memory starts at the age of ten.

Apart from the days of wandering and begging on the street, the only memory I remember after the age of ten is the eight years in Tianshu Pavilion.

He has absolutely no memory of what happened before the age of ten.

He didn't know where he came from, who his parents were, or whether he had brothers in his family.

As for the orchid totem on the back?

When he heard the man in front of him say that he had an orchid totem on his back, he couldn't hide his surprise.

Didn't he know that he still had orchids tattooed on his back?

No one has ever spoken to him about this.

Now it seems that his life experience may be closely related to this orchid totem.

And the man in front of him is likely to be an insider who knows his life experience.

He thought for a moment, and finally hesitated: "I am eighteen this year. I have no memory of before the age of ten. I have been staying in the south of the Yangtze River before. I don't know where the orchid totem on my back came from."

When Yinyue said something, the other party's expression became tense.

After Yinyue finished speaking, the other party's excited expression could not be suppressed.

He called out to him in still vague Chinese: "Brother."

Yinyue looked at him suddenly.

I feel a little baffled by this sudden title.