I wake up every day to see the model husband breaking up

Chapter 53

"This is... what's wrong?!" Xiao Ming subconsciously stood up, walked quickly towards Yueqing, and was immediately grabbed by his wrist.

"I don't have time to say more, come with me, okay?" Yue Qing's tone was anxious and uneasy, with a bit of pleading, "Trust me!"

"Okay." Xiao Ming held Yue Qing's hand behind his back, and was pulled out of the room by him without hesitation.

The corners of Yue Qing's mouth were raised high, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and the satisfaction in it was almost overflowing - but this was not enough, still not enough, he couldn't help it, he held Xiao Ming's hand harder and harder, as if he wanted to squeeze Xiao Ming's hand like this Crushed, and then melted into the bone marrow.

Black marks appeared on his wrist in an instant, but Xiao Ming didn't break free, but let Yue Qing lead him quickly away from Feiguang's mansion, heading towards the less populated east of the city.

Originally, the mansion was considered to be full of people coming and going, but now it was empty, and I don't know what Yue Qing had done. The two escaped from the mansion for a long time, and finally had to stop due to lack of real energy, and hid quietly.

"What's going on?" Xiao Ming's breath was messy, and his expression was disturbed.

Yue Qing turned to look at him, showing an undisguised and happy smile: "I killed Feiguang Sun, and it spread everywhere~"

Xiao Ming: "..."

——What the hell is it all over the place? !

"Why?" Xiao Ming was surprised, but there was no blame in his expression, but complete worry, "Could it be that he did something to you?"

"He wants to have sex with me. Xiu." Yue Qing stared straight at Xiao Ming, obsessively tracing the outline of his facial features, "But it's so disgusting...it's so disgusting, it's obviously never been like this before Feeling, but now I can't stand it at all - other people's touch." Yue Qing's voice was soft and blurred, as if stepping on the clouds, "Only you are different, only you, I like it the most..."

Looking down, Yue Qing finally found the marks on Xiao Ming's wrist that he had strangled. It's a pity that instead of showing any shame on his face, he became more and more happy. He even grabbed Xiao Ming's wrist and put it to his lips, gently and softly Carefully pecking and kissing: "Sorry, did I strangle you? But it's okay, I will make it up to you~"

Xiao Ming resisted the urge to pull out his wrist and wipe it vigorously: "Compensation? How to compensate?"

Yue Qing tilted his head slightly, and seemed a little confused: "What do you think? How do you want me to compensate you?"

"Anything is fine?" Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his other hand to touch Yue Qing's chest, and then slowly moved it down.

For Xiao Ming's actions, Yue Qing didn't have any precautions, and even seemed to understand his hints, his skin began to flush with excitement, which made Xiao Ming even more unbearable.

"Of course, everything—" Yue Qing laughed enthusiastically, but unfortunately, the corners of his raised lips froze in the next second, and the next words stopped abruptly.

Yue Qing's eyes widened sharply, with a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he clutched his stomach and was pushed away by Xiao Ming, staggering back a few steps, precariously on the verge of falling.

"Then, use your life to make up for it." Finally, the gentleness on Xiao Ming's face disappeared, and all that was left was indifference and disgust. The touch of blue lips.

"What... did you do?" Yue Qing's eyes were extremely dark, without a trace of brilliance, he looked innocent and confused, he didn't understand what happened at all, and even subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to touch Xiao Ming again.

Xiao Ming couldn't bear it anymore, threw out a talisman, imprisoned him on the ground, then squatted down, pinched Yue Qing's neck: "Say, why are you approaching me?!"

"Because... I love you..." Yue Qing didn't show any emotion of fear, as if he never had such emotion at all.

Even if his dantian was crippled, his spiritual power dissipated, his body was imprisoned, and his throat was finally strangled by the scythe of death, Yue Qing couldn't produce any emotional fluctuations - the only thing he cared about was the person who hurt him with his own hands and suddenly turned against him , but he didn't understand how it all happened.

"Stop joking!" Xiao Ming only felt a burst of irritability. Yueqing who showed his true face made him unable to communicate at all, so he stopped beating around the bush and hit the point directly, "Did you notice me in Xishan Town? Don't say anything, you are right." My stupid love at first sight! What did you find out then?!"

"Ah... that..." Yue Qing smiled in a daze, his smile was sweet, without any intention of hiding it, "Pure, pure white, so beautiful...your pure spirit body."

Xiao Ming's pupils narrowed slightly, and he understood immediately.

He did use a method to simulate the pure spiritual power dissipated from the net spirit body into wood and water aura, but this can only barely deal with ordinary practitioners who don't know the truth.Yue Qing seems to have his own unique adventure, so when he met him, he saw through his physique, so he deliberately approached him and seduced him.

Thinking of the corpse in the inn in Xishan Town who was harvested to death but blamed by the Acacia faction, Xiao Ming snorted softly: "You want to recruit me? Just like the person in the inn in Xishan Town?"

Yue Qing showed doubts, as if he couldn't remember who "the man in the inn in Xishan Town" was at all, but he had done so many such things that it was meaningless to think about it.He blinked his eyes lightly: "It used to be...Of course it was. The pure spirit body in the Jindan period is enough for me to hit the Nascent Soul. It is so rare, how can I let it go? ——But later, it won't happen, How could I be willing to let you become that disgusting look..."

Because Yue Qing couldn't breathe, he spoke intermittently, but he still tried his best to lower his head, trying to kiss Xiao Ming's wrist that was pinching his neck, so Xiao Ming had to grab his hair and fix his head.

"I love you...you are so clean, but I am dirty, very dirty, very dirty, no one can touch you, even me, I have no right to touch you—" Yueqing's eyes gradually turned red, and the original softness The sweetness was gradually replaced by madness and jealousy, staring at Xiao Ming as if he was going to swallow him, even though Xiao Ming knew that the other party had no ability to resist, he couldn't help but stand on end, "Then what should I do?" What? How can I make you clean forever, stay with me forever, and never be defiled by anyone?"

Xiao Ming looked at the intertwined obsession, madness and killing intent in Yueqing's eyes, and had to give a thumbs up for his preemptive strike.

A normal person will never be able to fight a lunatic, because a normal person cherishes his life, but a lunatic doesn't care about his own life at all.

Fortunately, he has completely shackled Yue Qing now, otherwise, if the other party really wanted to do something to him, Xiao Ming would not be sure of getting out - even now, he felt that he had talked too much with Yue Qing, now that he knew If the other party has achieved his goal, he should kill him immediately, simply, without leaving any future troubles.

"You want to kill me?" Yue Qing also felt Xiao Ming's killing intent, and his killing intent stagnated slightly, and he seemed aggrieved again, "Why? Why did you kill me?"

"Because I'm not a good person. The gentle and honest Zhao Han you saw before, who would risk his life for you, is all fake. I saved you just to use you." Xiao Ming raised the corners of his mouth maliciously, Summoned Zhou Tian Poyun Sword, arrived at Yue Qing's heart, and then pierced it mercilessly.

Yueqing's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils were dilated, and his gaze fixed on Xiao Ming was still incredulous and bewildered.

Xiao Ming looked at him indifferently, and said mockingly: "Do you think that a cauldron physique coveted by everyone can still be clean and spotless? Stop joking! I am the same as you, just like you are lying I, too, have been lying to you."

The bewilderment in Yue Qing's eyes gradually faded away, but what followed was ecstasy that Xiao Ming couldn't understand. He raised his hand tremblingly, trying to touch Xiao Ming's cheek, but he frowned and dodged it: "We... …it's the same……"

"Yes, we are the same kind of people." Xiao Ming stood up, pulled out the long sword on Yueqing's chest, and watched the blood gushing from his heart indifferently, "And I hate this kind of people the most."

With a cough, Xiao Ming raised his sword again, but unexpectedly, the man who was imprisoned on the ground, dying, and half of his foot had already stepped into the gate of hell suddenly disappeared, leaving only a pool of uncoagulated blood, which showed that everything just now was not. A dream.

Xiao Ming was startled, and quickly spread out his spiritual sense to search for the traces of Yue Qing, but he found nothing. He was in a panic, and he didn't understand what happened just now—and how Yue Qing disappeared without a trace.

Where is wrong?What went wrong?He abolished Yue Qing's dantian, dissipated the spiritual power around him, imprisoned his body, and even pierced his heart. It stands to reason that it is absolutely impossible for Yue Qing to escape, and it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Ming to have nothing to do. It disappeared so easily before I noticed it!

"Calm down, master!" Qi Ling also witnessed all this, and while he was confused, he still tried to appease his master, "Even if he escapes, it is difficult to survive such a serious injury, and even if he survives Come down, his dantian has been abolished, and he will only be a mortal in the future, and he will not be able to threaten you at all!"

Xiao Ming took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "Yes, you are right..."

The disappearance of Yue Qing made him completely unable to catch any traces. Now, instead of worrying about this irreparable matter, it is better to carry out his next plan.

Xiao Ming restrained his breath, changed his familiar face into a nondescript passerby face, and then carefully turned around Feiguang's mansion to find out what Yue Qing had done before—and at the same time, in another area far away , the man sitting cross-legged suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and opened his scarlet eyes.

The man's facial features are not outstanding, but they are extremely enchanting when combined together. His complexion is pale and bloodless, and his frail appearance adds a bit of abusive beauty to him. People can't help but feel evil thoughts when they see it , I can't wait to be under the body and be obscene.play love.

The man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then he couldn't help laughing in a low voice. His laughter became louder and more wild, and his eyes were astonishingly bright like the flames of underground magma.

"One kind of person, of course we are one kind of person, we are born to be a pair..." The man licked the blood on his hand, as if he was savoring the supreme delicacy, hoping to suppress the desire in his body.read.

Possessiveness and obsession have already been generated, and it is difficult to get rid of it no matter what. When he learned the truth, the feeling in the man's heart was not cheated anger, hatred, and disappointment, but surprise, joy—even happiness .

Yes, happiness, the feeling of happiness that warms the whole body and heart, as if soaked in warm blood, so beautiful and intoxicating, as if you have found your final destination.

That's great, that's great... The person who exposed the other side made him more obsessed. He was obsessed with the pure whiteness of the other party who protected him, comforted him, and smiled at him, and also loved the other party's indifference, calculation, and cruelty. Darkness, that person seemed to be a tailor-made fit for him, and it was destined to belong to him.

The man's laughter caught the attention of the people outside the door, and soon, someone asked softly what happened and whether they needed anything.

The man stood up slowly, raised his hand and opened the door. He stood there with a pale face, wearing a black cloak, like a corpse flower blooming on a rotting corpse.Slightly tilting his head, the man's eyes turned coquettish, and his voice was seductively hoarse: "Call some cauldrons over here."

The person outside the room bowed to promise, subconsciously raised his head to look at the man, with a worried expression on his face: "Could it be that the lord is insane?"

"No, it's not." The man chuckled, raised his hand to cover his beating heart, his smile was fascinated, but his tone was careless, "It's just a separation. It's just a death."

The people outside the door breathed a sigh of relief, and retreated quickly. Soon, four men and four women walked into the room, either timid or cowardly, or enchanting, or gentle and quiet, or cold and arrogant. Surrounding the man, make a gesture of being a gentleman, waiting for the man's arrival.fortunate.

It's a pity that the man's eyes turned around on the eight people, but he seemed to be uninterested, even irritable and dissatisfied.

There was a bit of fear and uneasiness on the faces of everyone, and one of the beautiful women was a little more courageous, she stood up carefully, and leaned gently on the man.

The woman was about to say something, but unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, the white jade-like cavity covered with a light veil.convex.The well-proportioned figure suddenly fell apart, and the man with a cold expression just now was as furious as if he had been touched by something dirty, his whole body was in a mess, full of murderous intent.

After being splashed with warm blood, the remaining seven tried their best to suppress the terrified screams in their throats, and shivered and prostrated themselves on the ground, begging the man for forgiveness.

The man stood up and took a few steps irritably, as if he was controlling something, and the dark tide surged in his red pupils.After a while, he seemed to have finally resisted the killing intent, squeezed out the word "roll" from between his teeth, and then flicked his cuffs, and threw the seven of them out of the room without politeness.

Raising his hand to hold his heart, the man's aura finally calmed down. He tore open his clothes and looked at his smooth chest with some regret, as if he was regretting that the wound that pierced through his heart would be disintegrated.With the disappearance of his body, he disappeared without a trace, without really leaving the slightest trace on his body.

——But it doesn't matter, they will meet again, really meet, then, this regret can be made up, isn't it?