King like prison

Xian'er crouched on the small round table in Fangting, as if in a fantasy.It's the season of autumn wind, but the unknown trees on the side are covered with green leaves, Xian'er stares at those ignorant leaves in a daze, muttering something in a low voice, as if there is some trouble lingering around him for a long time Disperse.

Mu Ming was about to find him to go back to drink medicine, but when he saw this scene, he stood in front of Xian'er and said doubtfully:

"Yesterday I just recovered from my illness, why did I walk around again, and the wind is so strong, why are you crying?"

As Mu Ming asked, he stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, but because of Xian'er's slight dodge, he stopped in mid-air, hesitating, and finally retracted it.

"It's nothing."

Xian'er turned her eyes away and didn't look at him, just kept wiping away her tears, her nose was red, and she sat awkwardly with her knees hugged.

"Why don't you tell me? Tell me?"

Mu Ming moved closer again, with a flattering expression and a worried tone.Normally, Xian'er would pester him no matter the big or small things, and share with him regardless of his wishes, but this time it was uncharacteristically.

"It's so noisy, idiot! I said it's nothing!"

Xian'er didn't appreciate it, roared angrily, got up and was about to leave.

! ! ?Mu Ming was taken aback, he didn't expect Xian'er to be so hot-tempered, he hurriedly grabbed his cuff!However, Xian'er's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell backwards, falling into Mu Ming's arms.

"Ugh..."

Xian'er was in pain, looking at Mu Ming's apologetic face, his thoughts flew back to last night's dream.

It was a gloomy place, and the surrounding things were blurred, only the faint candle flames were dancing, reflecting the silhouettes of indistinguishable human figures, opening their teeth and claws following the shadows of the candles.Standing directly in front of him was a man with a ferocious face, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, as if he was about to attack at any time.There was silence all around, as if it was just an exaggerated mime, but the endless resentment and resentment that were constantly emerging from the depths of his heart whipped him, devoured his reason, and continued to sink And cannot extricate themselves.

Want to destroy and destroy everything around you that you can see! !

This kind of extreme mood that came for no reason, even after waking up from a dream, still hovered in his mind, attacking him in bursts, the buzzing in his mind seemed to be always urging something, which made people restless.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Ming's dazed face was close at hand.Heart moved slightly, she leaned forward and licked Mu Ming's lips, looked into his icy blue eyes for a moment, then enfolded his lips again and licked them gently.With a slight effort, Mu Ming lay down on the ground, and the two of them eagerly asked for each other's taste.At some point, Xian'er's hand touched Mu Ming's waist, and he twirled vaguely with his fingertips.Accompanied by the suppressed panting sound, an unknown flame ignited deep in his body, clamoring for more.

"Mu Ming, who is your elder brother?"

Faced with the sudden question, Mu Ming was confused for a while before he understood the meaning of the words and replied:

"He is the only son of the Xiao family in Yancheng, just like you, with a single character."

Hearing this, Xian'er stopped her restless hands, half propped up her body and stared at Mu Ming, muttering and repeating his words:

"Smoke City...Xiao, Xian?"

After speaking, the strength of his body seemed to be sucked out suddenly, and he fell down on Mu Ming with a plop, his red hair scattered all over his body.

Xian'er, who had been lying down for a few days, suddenly opened her eyes, an ominous light flashed in her red eyes, as if she was looking at the texture of the bed curtain but she didn't seem to see anything.After a long time, I caught sight of Mu Ming leaning against the bed and nodding his head from time to time to doze off. He coughed lightly and woke Mu Ming up.

Mu Ming found that he was awake, and asked a series of questions in an eager tone, and even stretched out his hand to test his temperature.

"Xian'er, is there something wrong? Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat something?"

Xian'er just pushed Mu Ming's hand away without leaving a trace, put on her clothes, and was about to go out.During this period, Mu Ming wanted to ask something again, but was stopped by Xian'er's eyes, and he spit out a sentence without emotion.

"Mu Ming, I'm going out for a while, don't follow me."

As Xian'er's figure disappeared at the door, Mu Ming's heart gradually tightened.The makeup artist sister once warned that Xian'er was either born with mental retardation or memory impairment, the former is fine, but the latter must be guarded against.

I feel something in my heart, but I pretend to be puzzled.