Chapter 51: past

      come out."

    Shi Ye was only eight years old, his thin body curled into a ball, he hid behind a bush, holding his head in his hands.

     

    He didn't look up, just perked up his ears.

    He heard the woman's footsteps approaching gradually, and it seemed that he didn't see his figure after looking around for a while, and the woman walked in another direction.

    Even far away, he could still hear the woman's sharp voice, as if a fingernail had been scraped from the wooden table, with a muted voice, calling his name again and again.

    He opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the ground.

    Maybe he will spend the night outside again today, as long as the man is not around, the woman will torture him like a madman, although he hates the man, but he never likes Now I'm so looking forward to that man's return.

    At this moment, a hand rested lightly on his shoulder.

      Bandage your wound."

    Speaking, the man stood up and wanted to pull him up.

    But when the man's hand touched him for the second time, the hand went straight through his body.

    Seeing this, the man was stunned for a moment and jumped anxiously: "What's going on? I clearly met you just now, why can't I meet you again!"

    Shi Ye has long been accustomed to that person's self-talk, he doesn't know whether that person is a person or a ghost, only he can see that person and hear that person's words.

    Originally, that person could only be seen but not touched, but recently, for some unknown reason, that person sometimes becomes a physical state. For example, the person just tapped his shoulder with his hand.

    But this state is very short-lived.

    Shi Ye wanted to be quiet for a while, but that man was so noisy, he kept chattering in his ear.

    "You go away." Shi Ye couldn't bear it any longer, he raised his phoenix eyes and looked at the anxious man, "I don't need a doctor."

    The human said: "But you bleed a lot."

    Shi Ye said: "I don't need a doctor."

    The man said: "You still have wounds on your body, you must bandage it."

    Shi Ye stared at the man and said, "I don't need a doctor."

    The man fell silent.

    Shi Ye lowered his eyelids and continued to stare at the ground, ignoring the man.

    He did bleed a lot, because he had many wounds all over his body, and the woman's day-to-day torture left almost no intact part of his body.

      Lying on the ground for a while, the wound on the chest will heal.

    Although his self-healing ability is very strong, the pain in the healing process is real, the pain of the flesh being cut by a sharp blade and quickly growing together is like a dull knife Slowly cutting in his heart.

    The strange thing is that with the accumulation of times, he is actually used to this kind of pain.

      in this world.

    Shi Ye sat in the grass for a while, the wounds on his body were almost healed, and even the large blood stains on his clothes were absorbed by his skin.

    The man saw this scene in his eyes and made a surprised voice: "God, what's wrong with you? The blood on your clothes is gone..."

    Shi Ye still ignored the man, he stood up and walked quickly in the opposite direction to the woman.

    After a while, he came to a cave.

    He often came to this cave to avoid the woman, so he had prepared some living supplies in the cave.

    The man followed him to the cave, even if he lay down on the straw mat, the man sat on the edge of the straw mat very spontaneously and kept saying something to him talk.

    "Child, brother, let me teach you a few martial arts." The man got up and lay on the edge of the straw mat again, looking at Shi Ye with bright eyes, "Brother is super powerful, just teach you a few tricks. Stand by, lest you be beaten so badly by your mad mother again."

     

    For the first time, he observed the person's appearance so closely, and only then did he find that the person had a small red mole between his eyebrows, his almond eyes were always open, and his lips were round. Very thin, but like to talk non-stop.

    Shi Ye asked: "Are you strong in martial arts?"

    "That's natural, otherwise how would I dare to brag about this seaport to you?" The man cocked the corners of his mouth, said triumphantly, and patted his raised chest again, "I singled out There is no problem with five or six people, and it is not a problem to fly over the eaves."

    Shi Ye said coldly, "What's the use of your martial arts no matter how powerful you are? After you die, you will not be reduced to a lonely ghost."

    The man was taken aback: "Yes..."

    Then those almond eyes suddenly lost their vigour, and the man hugged his knees and sat on the edge of the grass mat.

    At first, Ye thought that the man was bragging, but one time later, he realized that the man was not lying, that man could not only fly over the eaves, but also stand motionless on the roof.

    The roof is very unstable, the eaves on both sides are sloping down, and only the middle one can stop a few birds.

    But that person was standing on the horizontal line in the middle, standing firmly and motionless.

    Shi Ye was in the courtyard below, silently helping the two maids to sort out the herbs.

      .

    The woman held the pillow in her hand and walked behind Shi Ye in three steps. She pressed the unexpected Shi Ye to the ground and covered Shi Ye with the pillow without saying a word. s face.

    Seeing this, the two maids screamed and stepped back.

    "You should have died a long time ago, you should not have appeared in this world, you are a charming monster." The woman pressed the pillow fiercely, crying and laughing, cursing, "No, flower My family is a monster, and even I am a monster like you. When you die, I will come to accompany you, and there will be someone on the way to take care of you."

    Shi Ye lay peacefully on the ground, peacefully accepting the arrival of death, just like any time before.

    But what was different this time was that someone was crying in his ear, crying very sadly.

    The man seemed to want to pull the woman away, but he had no physical body to touch the woman, nor Shi Ye.

    The man was very broken, he cried and called Shi Ye to push the woman away, he cried and begged Shi Ye to live.

    After crying, the man became more and more desperate, and his voice became hoarse.

    At first, Ye planned to die like this, but after hearing the cry of that person, he had the idea of ​​rebelling against a woman for the first time.

    Shi Ye pushed the woman away, he heard the woman fall to the ground with a thud, and the two frightened maids hurried over to help the woman up.

    He opened his eyes and saw in the dazzling sunlight, the almond-eyed man with a mole between his eyebrows bent over beside him, crying out of breath.

    The face gradually blurred in the memory, and gradually became clear at this moment...

    Finally, that face and Wen Chi's face overlapped.

    Not long ago, Wen Chi cried a lot, even if he stopped crying now, his eyes were still red, his eyes were blurred, and he kept sniffing at Shi Ye. sniff away.

    Shi Ye lay down for a while, feeling gradually gaining strength.

    He silently stretched out his hand to push Wen Chi away, but Wen Chi came up like a puppy again, and even put his hands around his neck intensified, and buried his face in his neck In between, he licked it very carefully.

    Shi Ye paused and said solemnly, "Wen Chi, do you know what you are doing?"

    As long as Wen Chi is a little more awake, he can hear the coldness in Shi Ye's voice.

    But at this moment, his mind was already a mess, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. Unmistakably sweet smell.

    "Why is there a fragrance in your blood?" Wen Chi recklessly leaned against Shi Ye again, he stretched out his tongue and licked it between Shi Ye's neck and muttered, "smell good."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Ye pinched his chin again.

    This time, Shi Ye did not deliberately hold back his strength, and Wen Chi's brows were wrinkled in pain, and his almond eyes were misty: "Ah, it hurts..."

    "It seems that this palace has overestimated you." Shi Ye looked at Shang Wenchi's mindless eyes, and his tone was a little helpless, "Not only can you not fly over the eaves, even the most basic There is no self-control, just as easy to deceive as the emperor."

    He just wanted to test Wen Chi, but he didn't expect Wen Chi to really know no martial arts.

    But that person...

   

    Shi Ye was fascinated, suddenly felt a pain in his jaw, he realized that Wen Chi had climbed onto him at some point, hugged him with his hands and feet, and bit him with his mouth open chin.

    Shi Ye: "…"

    Wen Chi took a bite and then let go, he smiled at Shi Ye, and then carefully licked/licked on Shi Ye's chin, his movements were very light, he just licked for a while , Seeing Shi Ye's sullen face, he didn't respond, and suddenly a chicken kissed Shi Ye's lips a few times as if pecking at rice.

     

    However, these few tricks are enough to stir up the anger in Shi Ye's body.

    Shi Ye put his arms around Wen Chi's waist, and when Wen Chi ignorantly came to kiss his lips again, he suddenly turned over and pressed Wen Chi down.

    The sudden change made Wen Chi instantly awake, and the dazedness in his eyes was replaced by panic and helplessness. Unfortunately, before he could open his mouth to speak, Shi Ye firmly blocked his mouth. .

    Shi Ye blocked Wen Chi's struggling legs with his calf, pressed Wen Chi's hands on top of his head with one hand, and touched Wen Chi's waist with the other hand.

    Since Wen Chi was only wearing a white shirt, Shi Ye's hand grabbed the hem of the shirt and lifted it up, revealing his milk-white belly and chest. almost reflective.

    "Your Highness, Prince..." Wen Chi gasped and said in a daze, "What happened to me? What happened to me just now?"

    Wen Chi was sluggishly aware of his abnormality. He felt that his mind and body had lost control. He wanted to wake up, but he felt his mind was sinking heavily.

    He wasn't fully awake until something came in.

    The pain is sober.