The big round table, which had not been taken out for a long time, appeared again. Jiang Yanyue naturally sat on Yi Yuan's lap because the height was just right.

Yi Yuan, who had originally looked relaxed, suddenly looked stern and grabbed the chopsticks and threw them aside.

Han Su fell to the ground with a bang, and the chopsticks pierced the palm of his hand, making a cluster of snowflakes.

Everyone was shocked.

The males reacted quickly. Qinglan immediately held Jiang Yanyue in his arms, while the others surrounded Han Su.

"Who are you?" Wu Chen's eyes were full of vigilance, but Gu Yue's expression was a little strange.

"You kid, actually tricked me." Gu Yue already understood what was going on.

The bewitching eye technique is a gift of the fox clan, not Han Su's special ability. Just like the sea clan can control water, and their Teng Snake can communicate with heaven and earth and become the high priest, it is his innate talent as a member of the fox clan.

Han Su's special ability should be to reduce his presence and even make people forget him.

It was only when Gu Yue saw Han Su again that she remembered her memories of him.

"Han Su? How could this happen?" Jiang Yanyue looked at Han Su in surprise, shook her head, and memories of him emerged.

This feeling was very strange, as if she had this memory, but it was covered with a black cloth, so even Jiang Yanyue herself could not see it.

Memories returned, like a black curtain being pulled back.

Han Su lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I will leave."

The tiger was so perceptive that even if it was the strongest Wu Chen, he would not notice it even if he passed by him without any contact with him.

This doesn't mean that Wu Chen is weak, but in a relaxed and comfortable environment, normal people will not be nervous all the time.

But there is a weirdo like Yi Yuan in the family. His combat instinct has become a subconscious instinct, and once a strange breath approaches, it will be passively stimulated.

"You don't have to apologize. Even if you hide like this, we can't help you. You're in the middle of nowhere, so you can't just leave."

"And it will cause a lot of misunderstandings." Jiang Yanyue looked at Han Su's palm that was pierced by the chopsticks, and it really hurt just looking at it.

"It's okay, I deserve it." Han Su pulled out the chopsticks neatly, ignoring the hole in his palm that was bleeding.

He just stood in front of Jiang Yanyue with his head lowered, like a prisoner who had done something wrong and was waiting for trial.

Jiang Yanyue couldn't bear it any longer, so she took out the medicine box and went forward to treat the wound.

"If you don't love yourself, how can you expect others to love you?"

When using irritating drugs, such as alcohol, hemostatic powder, etc., Jiang Yanyue would blow gently to reduce the pain, and her movements were very light, as if he was an important person to him and she couldn't bear to see him hurt.

People who are nourished by love are always gentle to others.

Han Su just stared at Jiang Yanyue's movements of bandaging the wound, as if he wanted to engrave it in his mind.

The dead heart becomes greedy again.

Jiang Yanyue could only offer some superficial advice. It was obvious that Han Su had been treated inhumanely, and it was impossible for him to be positive and everything to be normal.

Jiang Yanyue finished treating the wound, and Gu Yue and Wu Chen finished exchanging information.

"Your name is Han Su?" Wu Chen frowned and looked him up and down. "Your age doesn't seem right."

"Don't touch me!"

Wu Chen grabbed Han Su's wrist, intending to determine his age through bone age, but Han Su suddenly turned into a beast as if under stress, with his hair standing on end, shaking violently, and even becoming incontinent.

Wu Chen frowned and shook him off, feeling a little embarrassed and unhappy. He was a married old Chinese doctor with a tenth-level male virtue. Han Su was simply insulting his snake character.

Jiang Yanyue reacted quickly and took out a piece of animal skin to cover Han Su's trembling body and hide the unbearable things.

"He has other problems besides his body, and he gets sick when someone touches him." Gu Yue said belatedly, as if he had just remembered something.

Gu Yue was not some great and righteous philanthropist, and he saved him from the sea of ​​fire without any intention towards Han Su. Gu Yue felt that he was already very compassionate.

This brat actually dared to trick him. Gu Yue didn't retaliate on the spot because there were too many people around and he had to be careful about the impact.

Do you still expect him to continue being a good person?

"It's all right now."

Jiang Yanyue just squatted beside Han Su, cautiously not touching him. Han Su was obviously suffering from severe PTSD, and the only thing they could do was not to stimulate him again.

Han Su took the initiative to move closer to Jiang Yanyue. Jiang Yanyue tentatively touched Han Su's trembling body, very gently and slowly at first, and slowly held Han Su in her arms, caressing and comforting her.

For orcs, especially long-haired ones, the gentle touch of warm hands is the best comfort.

The weak fox whimpered and shed tears of blood, and it took a long time before it gradually stopped trembling.

In people's impression, foxes always have shiny fur and charming postures, but Han Su is completely different. Curled up into a ball, he looks like a rag stained with blood.

The white fur was as dry and dull as dead grass, with pits and holes all over it, and underneath this battered fur was an even more shriveled skeleton.

Jiang Yanyue didn't dare to use any force when touching Han Su, for fear of touching the bony bones.

Jiang Yanyue stood up the sleeping Han Su. This was incredible. When Nanxing was at the fourth level, his beast form weighed two or three hundred kilograms, but Han Su, a sixth-level orc, weighed only a few dozen kilograms, not much bigger than an ordinary fox on Earth.

Jiang Yanyue used her lips to tell everyone that she would take Han Su to the cabin to rest.

What could the males do? Han Su was already so miserable that they were embarrassed to be jealous.

As males, they were also angry about Han Su's experience, especially Nanxing, a young man with psychological trauma. Just watching him make Nanxing feel resentful for many years. He gets goose bumps all over his body and feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

I dare not even imagine what it would be like if I experienced it firsthand like Han Su.

For people who do not like the same sex, physical pain is secondary; the mental torment is a thousand times worse.

So a real straight man can only be broken, not turned gay. If he can be turned gay, it means he was gay to begin with, just like a homosexual will not become straight after electric shock therapy.

Treating homosexuality as a mental illness and using cruel means to change someone's sexual orientation is persecution, and turning straight men gay is also a form of persecution.

People who like apples don’t need to force people who like bananas to like apples, and people who like bananas don’t need to try hard to recommend bananas to people who like apples.

Bananas and apples are just choices, there is no high or low. People can like apples, bananas, or even both.

Those who like apples don’t need to rely on their numbers to exclude the minority, and those who like bananas should not think that they are superior and unconventional just because they are different.

(As a former fujoshi who is now quitting fujoshi and even fighting against it, I am really troubled by the current danmei. I briefly wrote down my own views. Danmei is just two men falling in love. It is the same melodramatic, messy, and scheming. There is nothing noble about it, and there is nothing shameful about it.

Don't criticize me, you are right.)