stonecrandall Chapter 126 Don't Hit Me, I'm Wrong
Chapter 126 Don't Hit Me, I'm Wrong
Ning Zhe stared at him with big black eyes, with a pure and serious expression, his pale pink lips opened and closed, and he uttered a soft sentence: "The general said that before asking someone's name, you must first give your name, To show that a gentleman has integrity."
In other words, Ye Hanfeng's move was rude for a villain.
Ye Hanfeng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, with a clear smile on his face, "It's my fault, let me introduce myself, Ye Hanfeng is a general under General Huo, then, dare to ask the little brother's name name?"
Ning Zhe blinked, "No expensive, no surname, called Aning."
Ye Hanfeng was amused by him, stretched out his hand to rub his loose long hair, and sighed: "It's so cute, no wonder Brother Huo likes you."
Ning Zhe didn't like others touching him, so he forcibly resisted the urge to snap off his fingers, puffed his mouth and said angrily: "No, he doesn't treat me well at all, he doesn't even allow me to take off my shoes!"
Ning Zhe raised the pair of small black brocade boots inlaid with silver trim on his feet, looking swollen.
Ye Hanfeng's eyes fell on his feet, something flickered in his eyes, he patted Ning Zhe's head, and said with a smile: "You also said that a gentleman has integrity, he should dress uprightly, and brother Huo is doing it for you too." Hello, don't get angry with him, huh?"
Ning Zhe looked up at him, his face was tense, and he said angrily, "I don't! You are also with him!"
Ye Hanfeng laughed, and didn't make any excuses, but took out a small paper bag of milk cake with a strong fragrance from his arms, and smiled at him: "It's my fault, I apologize to you, okay?"
Ning Zhe's eyes brightened slightly, and his gaze fell directly on his pastry.
Seeing this, Ye Hanfeng handed the milk cake to his palm, and asked him with a smile, "Should you forgive me now?"
Ning Zhe snorted and nodded reluctantly.
Seeing him unpreparedly opening his small mouth and taking a bite of the milk cake, Ye Hanfeng couldn't help but smile and said, "Why don't you like to wear it? Brother Huo personally chose these boots for you." Yes, no matter how many people ask for it, it won’t come.”
Ning Zhe took a bite of the milk cake, puffed his mouth, and muttered indistinctly, "I told you that my feet hurt when I put it on, but he didn't believe me."
Ye Hanfeng narrowed his eyes, "Does it hurt?"
Ning Zhe didn't feel the danger at all, and complained to himself: "It's not really painful, the soles of the feet are a little numb and uncomfortable."
"Maybe it's because you've been sitting for a long time, and your Qi and blood aren't flowing well." Ye Hanfeng comforted him.
"Really?" Ning Zhe was dubious.
Ye Hanfeng wiped off the remaining stains on the corners of his lips with his fingertips, "Don't you believe me?"
Ning Zhe glanced at the soft milk cake in his hand, hesitated for a while, and then said "letter".
The person who will give him something to eat should not be a bad person...
Ye Hanfeng saw his thoughts, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.
He had a conversation with Ning Zhe and asked him about the past.
He was Huo Chen's man, so Ning Zhe had no defense against him at all, and answered obediently, with all his thoughts written on his face, and he couldn't hide it at all.
Ye Hanfeng looked up at the sky, and said to him, "I should go."
He stood up, tidied Ning Zhe's messy clothes, went to the candlestick and cut off the excessively long wick, and then lifted his sword and left.
Ning Zhe stared at his movements without making a sound.
When Ye Hanfeng walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to the side, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Ah Ning, there is something I forgot to tell you."
Ning Zhe looked blank.
Ye Hanfeng smiled, still with that kind of clear and open-minded smile, but with some uncomfortable coolness inexplicably.
"Brother Huo's side is always very dangerous. Ah Ning should be more careful and calm down on weekdays, otherwise the general will be sad when he offends someone and ends up dead..."
This sentence is not so much a warning as a threat.
Ning Zhe looked at his fading figure, slowly raised his hand, and took a bite of the soft and fragrant milk cake.
【You are not afraid of being poisonous】
[As long as he doesn't want to be discovered by Huo Chen, he won't be stupid enough to poison himself]
Ning Zhe's voice was flat, his eyes as dark as abysses were extremely quiet, and he couldn't see the half lively meaning just now.
He swallowed the milk cake in two or three bites, clapped his hands, walked to the copper candlestick at the corner of the bed, and blew out the flickering bright candle.
Seeing that he found out on the 67th, he didn't make another sound to remind him.
Ning Zhe took out a very short incense stick from the candlestick and rubbed it with his fingertips.
Immediately, a faint sweet and greasy fragrance slowly spread in the room, very similar to the incense commonly used by women in the boudoir nowadays.
He didn't know much about the technique of controlling fragrance, so he asked No. 67 [What is this? 】
[Soul exorcising incense.It is used by the Hell Clan to control and disperse the living souls of people, and to make puppets]
In addition, it has an aphrodisiac effect.
However, No. 67 did not say this sentence.
His tone is still clear and cold, but there is a piercing coldness, like the frost of winter, which makes people feel chilled all over [Ye Hanfeng is afraid that the needle will not kill you completely, even your soul will die] I want to crush them together, I want you to never turn around]
He sneered, and the soul exorcising incense in Ning Zhe's hand was instantly wiped out, leaving nothing behind.
[Is this okay, don't show it to Huo Chen? 】
【Ye Hanfeng's father died to save Huo Chen, and he owed Huo Chen a great favor.Before he died, he entrusted Ye Hanfeng to Huo Chen to take care of him, and Huo Chen always took good care of him.Unless you have evidence to prove that it was Ye Hanfeng who did it himself, Huo Chen won't believe it with his personality.]
Ning Zhe nodded obediently【Then I will kill him privately】
【…】Sure enough, you will get revenge. No. 67 said in a wooden voice [He is not important, it is up to you]
Speaking of Huo Chen, Ning Zhe suddenly remembered [What's the matter with the cruel attack value, what is the attack? 】
He paused, and added another sentence [can you eat it]
No. 67 was silent for a while, with a faint tone [I can eat you]
Ning Zhe blinked [I was joking]
No. 67 sneered [Coincidentally, I am not]
Ning Zhe found out that No. 67 had changed, and he didn't love him anymore.
Obviously, their love was stronger than gold in the past, and no one can get involved in their relationship.
In the past, No. 67 liked his body the most, and every time he would linger on it, wishing to die in his body, but now...he doesn't even want to touch him.
Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.
He should have known earlier that the most unreliable thing in this world is the human heart.
Ning Zhe pursed his lips aggrievedly, his eyes were filled with water vapor, and his face was full of accusations.
The black lines on No. 67's head jumped out one by one.
[Who taught you these things? 】
While crying, Ning Zhe took out a thread-bound booklet from under the bed floor.
When I looked at it on the 67th, there were several large characters "Secret History of the Girlfriend of Spring (Illustrated Version)" written on it.
Once opened, not only the text is extremely explicit, but even the pictures are lifelike, just like a real person.
【…】
No wonder he felt that Ning Zhe was very abnormal recently.
【You light the lamp in the middle of the night just to watch these? 】
No. 67 held back his anger and tried his best to calm himself down【Who gave this to you? 】
Ning Zhe pursed his lips and said nothing.
[I didn't realize that you also talk about love?Since you like these things so much, how about I teach you directly? 】
No. 67 laughed back angrily, and suddenly appeared from mid-air, cut Ning Zhe's arms behind him and pressed him on the couch, and tore his obscene pants with a wave of his hand.
In an instant, Ning Zhe's two white buttocks were exposed to the air, and a chill penetrated his bones.
A cold finger was pressed against his back, and Ning Zhe immediately remembered the experience of being pressed by him and crying, making his voice hoarse.
Ning Zhe shook his body, turned around and struggled immediately, and burst into tears [I was wrong, I was wrong!Don't mess with me, I will never watch it again! 】
No. 67 slapped his ass with a palm, and his voice was extremely cold [Who gave it to you? 】
Ning Zhe looked at him with tears in his eyes [Yan...it's Yan Pei...]
outside the hospital.
Ye Hanfeng didn't take a few steps before meeting Yan Pei.
The baby-faced young man greeted him with a smile, glanced at the small courtyard, and pointed out: "How, what do you see?"
Ye Hanfeng laughed, and said lightly: "There is nothing to be afraid of."
Just a mindless idiot.
Yan Pei guessed that he could guess what he was thinking, and said: "The general likes him so much that he is crazy, you should move a little bit."
Ye Han glanced at him coldly, "Brother Huo was only temporarily confused."
Yan Pei raised his hands in surrender, "It's useless for you to vent your anger on me, it's obviously because you can't keep the general's heart."
He said something mean, and before Ye Hanfeng's sword shadow approached, he raised his breath a little farther, turned around and said to him: "You are so boring, I'm going to play with little Aning!"
Ye Hanfeng held his sword and watched him leave, his eyes were deep and dark, and his smile was a bit cold.
The exorcising incense he smeared in Ning Zhe's room had more than just the effect of exorcising souls. If something happened between Yan Pei and that brat, it would be no fault of him.
Originally, he didn't intend to harm Yan Pei, but this person wanted to beg for death, which had nothing to do with him.
Ye Hanfeng pursed his lips and smiled, and walked to the main hall.
From a distance, he saw Huo Chen's figure.
The man was dressed in a black brocade robe, tall and straight, with sharp features on his cold face, as if carefully carved with fine brushwork, he was so handsome that he was not like ordinary people.
Ye Hanfeng focused his eyes and stared at him for a long time.
It wasn't until Huo Chen found him that he smiled and stepped forward.
"what's up?"
Ye Hanfeng smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a little, and I want to see Big Brother Huo."
Huo Chen didn't say anything, nodded coldly, turned around and continued to discuss business with Yang Yan.
Ye Hanfeng stood aside and endured for a while, and when Yang Yan left, he came over and said with a smile: "Brother Huo really worked hard."
Huo Chen had no intention of chatting with him, "You can speak directly if you have anything to say."
Ye Hanfeng felt a little embarrassed, blushed and said, "Let Brother Huo see that, I have recently learned a set of sword techniques, and I want Brother Huo to teach me, but if Brother Huo is busy, forget it."
Huo Chen originally planned to visit Ning Zhe.
He thought for a moment, looked at the sky, nodded lightly and said: "Yes."
Ye Hanfeng smiled uncontrollably.
When he and Huo Chen came to the training ground, they saw a thin figure already standing on the training ground, pinning the tall and burly Yan Pei to the ground with a hammer to his death.