Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

Chapter 13: The Truth

Liu Yiran felt his internal organs tremble, and the severe pain made him yell.

Fang Wenqing whispered in his ear

"Liu Yiran, you actually forgot what I said, I just gave you sweets for a few days and you really forgot."

Liu Yiran's head was firmly pressed against the pillow mat, breathing hard and violently, but his heart fell into the piercing cold pool bit by bit. He was flustered and couldn't figure it out for a while. It was just a kind of unreasonable fear spreading from the bottom of his heart. And up.How could he say that he likes it so shamelessly, how could he forget Fang Wenqing's unreasonable hatred for him, how could he take the initiative to subdue him.

"I will let you beg me willingly"

"Liu Yiran, this is just the beginning"

"You are really mean"

That's right, he actually forgot, but Ruji reminded himself so clearly that he was addicted to that rare tenderness, and those tenderness were just to let him shatter his dignity willingly, every time he thought about it, It hurts ten times more, it turns out that my love is so insignificant.

Fang Wenqing's collisions became stronger and stronger each time. He didn't know why he did this, but the unreasonable hatred slowly grew from the bottom of his heart through alcohol, which disturbed him so much that he couldn't breathe, especially when he saw that face, saw that When Liu Yiran offered the tablet like a god, it could no longer be controlled to flood out, Fang Wenqing continued:

"Do you want to know why I hate you so much? Huh?"

Liu Yiran gritted her teeth and bit her thin lips into a circle of paleness, the corners of her eyes were reddish, and a thin line of sweat formed a shallow wrinkle between her brows.

"Should I call you Liu Yiran or An Pinzhu, or...second...brother..."

Every word beat Liu Yiran's heart, blood and bone marrow.Second brother?Second brother?

Fang Wenqing yelled "Second Brother, Second Brother" over and over again.

Liu Yiran could no longer bear this overwhelming stimulation, struggling to support his body from the pillow mat again, roared angrily

"Enough, Fang Wenqing, enough, don't say any more... don't say any more"

However, Fang Wenqing became more and more energetic as he talked, this is what he wanted, he wanted to let that woman see how her most beloved son made love with her abandoned son, he wanted to hate this, all these years of love The humiliation was all revenged on her beloved son, and he wanted that woman to watch how his son raped.

"My good second brother, your mother really loves you, she didn't even tell you that he has a son who was cruelly abandoned by her."

Fang Wenqing slowed down to keep him sane, how he made him pass out at this wonderful moment, he wanted to tell him bit by bit, and he wanted to beat him inch by inch Dazed.

Fang Wenqing pulled Liu Yiran's hair, forcing him to look up at the wall beside the bed.

Liu Yiran's pupils were dilated, and his eyes were out of focus, only the fiery red ones could be seen.

Unknowingly, there was a painting hanging there. In the painting, under a field of fiery crabapple flowers, there was a pair of naked men and women, a pool of glaring blood, and a dripping dagger.

Liu Yiran was completely lost in this sudden blow. He stared blankly at how the woman stabbed the dagger into the man's chest. He looked at the woman's alluring and charming face. He once said that his mother was the most beautiful in the world. Mother, she is more beautiful than a fairy, but at this moment...

"This woman thought she could return to her childhood sweetheart by killing her father. She thought that man really loved her? In the end, she was abandoned by that man and refused to touch her even to death. Why, why did she treat her like this? I just don't want me because I am the son of the person she hates, and I love you only because you are the son of her and that person, why?"

"After the death of the father, the eldest brother succeeded to the throne, and the other brothers killed and imprisoned. You know that I was only five years old at that time, and there was no one around me. When I was humiliated, she escaped from the palace to be with you." The other man talked sweetly, hugging their son happily, pretending to be crazy and acting stupid, kua's humiliation, Liu Yiran, do you think I should settle this account for you?"

Fang Wenqing smiled lowly and leaned into his ear, saying heartily

"My good brother, I don't know, will your mother come down from the painting and kill you when she hears you say that I like you, huh? Now you are lying on the bed your mother once waded by another son of his , you are really like your mother, and you will be emotional if you are loved by me."

"Actually, as early as the first time I saw you, I was suspicious. Later, I sent someone to investigate secretly and found that it was exactly as I expected. If you want to blame it, you have a face like that woman, especially that woman. son of a woman"

Liu Yiran tried hard to maintain his rationality that was about to be defeated, struggling to get up again, crying and saying

"Please...please, don't...say any more"

Fang Wenqing smiled charmingly, and continued:

"Finally, let me tell you one more thing. Do you know how your mother died? You think everything will be safe if your father conceals your mother's identity. Do you think your father really likes your mother? Also worthy of love? Your father just risked killing her to take her in because of his old kindness and seeing how pitiful she was. To tell you the truth, I found those people secretly. There's no skin in front of me, uh...hahaha..."

Fang Wenqing has been dazzled by hatred and has completely lost her mind, calling herself "Zhen" and "I" at one moment.He will never forget how he was humiliated back then, and the arrogance of being an emperor.

"My good second brother, big brother will definitely love you well"

Liu Yiran retreated steadily, crying for mercy, the more pain he cried, the happier Fang Wenqing became, gradually the drunkenness rose up, his eyes were gradually covered by lust, when the heat finally shot into the sensitive passageway, Fang Wenqing became happier. Wen Qing turned him over again and kissed the tears welling up from the corners of his eyes, the man's slender legs twitched non-stop.

Fang Wen buried his head in front of his chest and kept whispering

"Yiran... Yiran..."

But Liu Yiran hadn't responded for a long time, and passed out from the truth and pain.

After Fang Wenqing vented for the last time, he left Liu Yiran, who was covered in filth and filth, tidied up his clothes, and left in a daze.

Xiao Cui, who was hiding at the side, quietly pushed the door open when she saw the emperor leaving. She had heard the son's screams and the emperor's fierce roar, and she hid in a corner worriedly. Still caring about the difference between men and women, she cried and pulled the clean quilt next to him to cover him up. After calling a few times but no one answered, she hurriedly poured a basin of warm water to wipe his body, and changed into a new quilt. She stared at him unblinkingly at the bedside, and reached out to touch his forehead from time to time.

The moon was setting, the jackdaws were startled again, and the strong winds rolled up the petals to climb up the palace wall, cross the layer upon layer of palaces and fall on the moat outside the city. The river was surging and the waves rolled.

There is a passionate wind, the tide comes from thousands of miles, and the tide returns ruthlessly.

On both sides of the dark smoke, looking at each other with a little sorrow, but the sky still doesn't know, and the sky is also thin.

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