Sang Xinghe looked down at the person who bit his arm, but it turned out that the lock behind Shen Jue’s mask had been unlocked at some point, and that’s why he took the bite. From his angle, he could just see the side of the other man’s face, which was as white as jade.
There were short hairs on his face, which looked light under the candlelight.
Shen Jue let go of Sang Xinghe only when his mouth was sore. He held the mask on his face with his hand and turned his head to look at Sang Xinghe. When Sang Xinghe was stunned by Shen Jue’s stare, a hand was suddenly placed over his eyes, which was as cold as the temperature of his master’s.
The hand then left, and a mask was placed on Sang Xinghe’s face.
Shen Jue fastened the mask on Sang Xinghe’s face, and grabbed Sang Xinghe’s hand, letting the other party hold the mask properly.
Sang Xinghe was an extremely intelligent person, and he instantly realized the meaning of Shen Jue’s action. Shen Jue didn’t want him to see him get dressed, so he had to cover his eyes. Sang Xinghe’s lips under his mask were slightly curved, and as expected, he heard the sound of dressing in his ears.
He was sitting on the floor, holding the bronze mask with one hand, his long legs slightly bent, and a white coat could not hide the gracefulness of his body.
Sang Xinghe had the best skin in the world, but he never cared about it, not even about the looks of others. In his heart, no matter how beautiful or ugly one was, underneath the skin was the same white bone.
But the person in front of him, he had never heard the other person’s voice, he didn’t even know the other person’s name, and he had already been skin-to-skin with him twice. At that time, when he woke up from fainting, a quick glance was enough for him to see the face of the other party.
But at that time, Shen Jue’s face was swollen and his hair was still loose, so he couldn’t really see how good-looking he was.
He didn’t inflict the wounds on Shen Jue’s face, but Sang Xinghe knew that Shen Jue had put all the blame on him, and he didn’t really mind. When he was at his master’s school, he often helped his fellow brothers and sisters take the blame, and was used to it.
But the other party’s reaction also seemed to indicate one thing: he didn’t like it either, and even judging from the ferocity with which he hit him, perhaps he didn’t just dislike him, but loathed him.
It was mostly forced by Yu Ci
When he thought of Yu Ci, a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.
In the end, the other party and he were both just poor men.
While Sang Xinghe was thinking about these things, a piece of clothing was suddenly placed over his head, and then a cold little hand flew into the clothing and snatched the mask from his face.
After the mask was snatched away, Sang Xinghe took a kick.
When Sang Xinghe pulled the clothes off his head, he only had time to see the back of Shen Jue as he fled.
He looked at the place where he had been kicked and looked tired and helpless.
That little guy was really something, he deliberately kicked the place where he was bitten.
On the other side, Shen Jue covered his mask and hurriedly left Yi Shui Pavillion, only after taking a few steps, he saw someone in front of him.
The person was dressed in white, and when he heard the movement behind him, he turned around.
It was Guardian Zuo.
Guardian Zuo was the only one on the Ten Extremities Island who liked to wear white, the other being Sang Xinghe.
He looked at Shen Jue holding the mask with one hand and raised his eyebrows.
Shen Jue’s footsteps faltered when he saw the Left Protector, then he moved slowly to the Guardian Zuo’s face and took the mask off after a while.
Guardian Zuo looked at the mask in Shen Jue’s hand and gave a snort, “Why is the lock open?”
Shen Jue blinked his eyes, put the mask in the Left Protector’s hand, spread out his left hand, and used his right hand to write on his palm.
The moonlight was dim, and Guardian Zuo could barely make out what Shen Jue had written until he looked carefully.
He said it was broken by the Island Master.
Guardian Zuo knew that the Island Master had gone to Yi Shui Pavillion, but by the time he knew, it was too late.
When he arrived at Yi Shui Pavillion, he bumped into Yu Ci coming out. The look in his eyes at that time was no different from that of a murderer.
Guardian Zuo looked at Shen Jue for a few moments before saying, “Do you still remember what I told you?”
At this time, Shen Jue’s lips were as red as a layer of crushed flower juice, and his eyebrows were stained with a charm that was not there before, and even his standing posture revealed what he had experienced. When he heard the words of Guardian Zuo, he seemed to be very afraid, and he even buried his head, and a few fingers were twisted together helplessly.
Guardian Zuo had told Shen Jue before that if Sang Xinghe had seen his face, there would be no need for him to live.
Shen Jue pursed his lips, suddenly raised his head and shook his head at the Guardian, his eyes full of anxiety, and he hurriedly wrote on his palm.
He was so anxious that his writing became even more dazzling. He was about to say something when he saw Shen Jue’s mouth open.
He tried to speak, tried to explain something to Guardian Zuo, but could only make an audible sound.
It was not a pleasant sound.
It seemed that Shen Jue had also noticed, and closed his mouth after only a few cries.
His beautiful blue eyes flashed with emotions of shame, frustration, and despair, and instead of looking at the Guardian, he took the mask from him.
Shen Jue’s sudden action stunned Guardian Zuo, and the next thing he saw was that the other man’s eyes quietly turned red.
To be honest, he always hated men crying, and men were not women, so crying when things went wrong was nothing. The male Celestial Luo body couldn’t be completely treated as an ordinary man, they were destined from birth.
He knew that many of the celestial bodies were pampered and spoiled and that the sects and families that raised them, raised them like the most beautiful flowers.
To tell the truth, Guardian Zuo felt that if he were Shen Jue, he would have killed himself long ago, who could bear this?
When a man slept with a stranger, he not only had to be poisoned and dumbed down, but also wear a mask the whole time, and if the mask fell off, he had to die.
Guardian Zuo felt that if he was put through this, he would have to slaughter the whole family to vent his hatred.
If he thought about it this way, Shen Jue’s little tantrums and sniveling were not so intolerable.
“All right, just this once, not next time.” He took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve and gave it to Shen Jue, “Wipe your face, I’ll take you down, this mask is not good, I’ll give you a better one tomorrow.”
Shen Jue didn’t take the handkerchief from Guardian Zuo, but turned around and walked down the mountain.
Guardian Zuo touched his nose in embarrassment, and simply wrapped up the mask, which was broken in half on the ground, with his handkerchief.
This couldn’t be discovered by the Island Master, or else he would go crazy again.
When Shen Jue, who was walking in front, turned around, the look on his face had turned cold. The killing intent was hidden under the calm blue sea, and under the weak armor was a cold heart.
When Guardian Zuo saw Shen Jue walking so fast, he thought the other party was still angry, so he didn’t chase after him, but followed slowly behind Shen Jue.
Shen Jue did not stay at Yi Shui Pavilion, nor did he stay at his original residence, but Guardian Zuo arranged another courtyard for him, where he lived alone.
Shen Jue returned to his own courtyard and took a hot bath for an hour, rubbing his skin red, before he went back to his room to sleep. Halfway through his sleep, he opened his eyes suddenly.
There was a man sitting beside his bed, who had been staring at him for an unknown period of time.
Because the man was facing a window, Shen Jue couldn’t even see the man’s face, and could only tell from the other man’s breathing that he was an expert.
“You’re awake.” The man suddenly said.
Shen Jue heard the voice of the person who came to the door, and it was Yu Ci.
Shen Jue could not help but shrink back, Yu Ci was a very jealous person, otherwise he would not have forced Sang Xinghe to kill him in the first place, but Yu Ci refused to admit it.
Shen Jue didn’t know if Sang Xinghe knew what happened, but it was very likely that he did.
Tonight, when Sang Xinghe was protecting him in front of his opponent, his opponent had already hated him in his heart.
Shen Jue’s hand involuntarily touched the small knife under the pillow.
Shen Jue could not see the face of Yu Ci, but Yu Ci could see Shen Jue’s movements clearly.
He watched the other man sneak his hand under the pillow and tugged at the corner of his mouth in contempt. Did the dwarf still think he could hurt him?
He grabbed Shen Jue by the neck and firmly pressed him against his body.
Yu Ci looked down at the knife in his hand and suddenly stabbed it into the pillow next to Shen Jue’s ear.
Shen Jue’s eyes were slightly stiff. After his body was stiff for a while, he gave up, It was as if a mussel had opened its hard shell to reveal its soft flesh to the enemy, or as if an animal had shown its belly to a strong enemy as a sign of weakness and submission.
“This knife was given to you by He Quying, and that guy likes to pretend to be a good little thing,” he said, “This knife is as sharp as iron, and I gave it to him as a gift, but he gave it to you.”
He Quying was the name of Guardian Zuo.
Shen Jue was strangled and couldn’t even breathe normally, he was forced to hold his head up, his face turning red from lack of oxygen.
Yu Ci quietly admired Shen Jue’s embarrassment for a moment, and when he saw that he was about to faint, he sneered and let go of his hand.
He grabbed the long hair at the back of Shen Jue’s head and looked indifferent, “They can’t even see through your lame disguise. Do you think you are too smart or they are too stupid?”
After Yu Ci said this, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled. He was born with a gentle temperament, but when he smiled gently at this time, his eyebrows showed his true nature, but Shen Jue couldn’t see it, and didn’t want to see it.
“What other means do you have, why don’t you show me first?” Yu Ci lowered his head and whispered in Shen Jue’s ear.
Shen Jue turned his head slightly to look at Yu Ci, and their eyes met, and for a moment, the house was so quiet that it seemed as if the sound of breathing could no longer be heard.
After an unknown period of time, Shen Jue gently took his long hair out of Yu Ci’s hand, and slowly arranged his own long hair.
He rolled over and pressed Yu Ci against his body, a bewitching smile appearing on his red lips.
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