Chapter 44 Abnormal Fierceness
When dusk dyed the curtains honey-colored, Shen Qing was suddenly pulled into the cold shadows.
Thick fog had surrounded the living room. All the furnishings on the table had been spread out, and Shen Qing was pinned to the edge of the table, unable to move.
The silver armor of Yeluvis brushed against the side of his neck, and at the moment when his tailbone touched the corner of the table, he smelled the scent of Lycoris radiata wrapped around the other's cuffs - it was the unique fishy sweetness of the underworld, mixed with the rage surging in its owner at the moment.
"You know my rules, you promised me,"
Yeluvis's knuckles clasped the back of his neck, as if to burn his hot breath into his skin.
"You shouldn't have stayed in the human world. The Yang world is in danger now. Come back with me."
Shen Qing grabbed the other person's hand on his waist, but was pressed even harder between the table and him, and the contract spell on his wrist bone twisted into strange lines.
The sound of raindrops could be heard outside the window. He looked at the pair of eyes burning with flames of evil through the gaps in the gilded mask so close to him.
"Give me a few more days,"
The fingertips tentatively stroked the other person's tense jaw, but were caught by the shadow when they touched the Adam's apple.
"Wait till I finish this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, the thick fog and shadows did not give him any chance and rushed forward to wrap him up tightly. At that moment, Shen Qingze thought he was going to be suffocated to death by Yeluvis.
In his drowsiness, he felt that he was still being held tightly in a warm embrace, and Yeluweisi whispered in his ear, like the ambiguous whispers between lovers.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back in the familiar palace in the underworld, and a servant beside him looked at him in surprise.
"Madam is awake! Go and inform the master!"
He remembered that this boy was a servant assigned to him by Yeluweisi.
"Xiaohun, when did I come back?"
This servant had no name or surname. He was a wandering ghost that Yeluweisi had found from some unknown place. He had always been loyal to him.
After Shen Qingze married Yeluweisi, the servant also recognized him as another master and took care of Shen Qingze's daily life. He could be considered a butler.
Shen Qing did not call people nameless like Yeluweisi, so he named him Xiaohun.
Xiao Hun slowly helped Shen Qingze up and wiped his forehead with a wet handkerchief.
"About a day and a night ago, the master brought you back, and you have been unconscious ever since."
Shen Qingze had not expected that Yeluvis would forcefully drag him down to the underworld. His soul was incomplete to begin with, and forcing his soul to travel between the two worlds would have a significant impact on his spirit. Being in a coma for a day and a night was the least severe.
Yeluvis never intervened to drag him back by force, but let him return to the underworld on his own, because he was afraid that his intervention would affect Shen Qingze's soul.
But this time he broke the rules, could it be that something big happened in the Yang world? !
But he didn't feel anything. He was back in the underworld now. What should he do if Fang Changling sent him a message? He hasn't explained anything yet.
Shen Qing rubbed his forehead irritably, feeling upset.
"Where's Yeluvis?"
"The master should be here soon, you can take a rest."
Xiao Hun handed him a cup of warm water, and his dry throat was finally relieved. His current situation was really terrible.
Yeluvis walked in from outside, the cold wind he brought with him made a whistling sound. He walked to the bedside and signaled Xiaohun with his eyes. Xiaohun also understood what his master meant. After packing up the things beside the bed, he gently closed the door and left.
Shen Qingze was about to get up when he felt something hard pulling at his ankle.
He was distracted and didn't pay attention to it just now. Now he felt something was wrong. He lifted the quilt and saw the silver shackles on his ankles.
Shen Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at Yeluvis in disbelief.
"Yeluvis, what do you mean?"
The cold chain had been wrapped around the ankle. As Yeluvis turned his wrist, Shen Qing was forced to raise his neck and saw the other party's scattered silver hair when he took off his armor, just like the frost and snow that never melted on the banks of the Forgotten River all year round.
"The Yang Realm is not safe recently, so stop running around"
Shen Qing struggled to free his hand and said excitedly
"You have to give me some time to explain. If I leave without saying anything, what will happen to those things?"
"You're always meddling in other people's business."
A kiss with the taste of blood brushed past his eyelids, but the chain tightened around his waist.
"Yeluvis, I can protect myself,"
"Please, let me go back, okay?"
Shen Qing felt their intertwined heartbeats and the increasingly fierce kiss.
"Stay still, I'll help you deal with things over there"
"How do you deal with it?"
“You don’t need to worry about that.”
Shen Qing suddenly chuckled and rubbed the cinnabar mole on Yeluweisi's collarbone with his fingertips.
"You did the same thing last time, on the ferry..."
Before she could finish her words, she was blocked by an overwhelming kiss. In a trance, she heard the sound of chains falling to the ground, and the man's bite with a sense of punishment was more confusing than Meng Po soup.
"Please stop trying to please me. I want to see your sincerity in flirting with me, not your tricks just to get back to the Yang World."
Shen Qing was helpless and spoke angrily.
"Yeluvis, if you do this again I will be angry."
In response to him, there was the sound of clothes falling to the ground. Yeluvis lightly bound his hands above his head and continued to deepen the kiss.
"Yeluvis!"
Shen Qing's face flushed, and all his resistance was suppressed. He hadn't seen Yeluvis like this for a long time.
The actions were brutal and unreasonable, and they specifically targeted his sensitive spots.
"Please...be gentle..."
He responded in a flattering manner, trying hard to match Yeluvis's actions.
But Yeluvis seemed to be really ruthless and had no mercy at all.
The pitiful sobs rose and fell,
The delicate duckweed was swept by the waves, and he was crushed over and over again. In the hopeless situation with no end, he was powerless to find support.
The bedding had been torn into a mess, and most of it had even fallen under the bed. No one cared. He begged for forgiveness from the waves, clung to their arms, and opened his body and soul to them, trying to get some forgiveness and tolerance.
But the waves were still surging, with the power to destroy everything.
The duckweed sank in despair, gradually losing itself and consciousness in the endless waves.
Shen Qingze didn't know how long he had endured it, he just felt very uncomfortable all over his body, his consciousness was being torn apart for long periods of time.
Such cruel affairs only existed in distant memories, when they had just gotten married.
"Yellowvis..."
His consciousness was blurred, and before he fell into a coma after finishing, he could only see Yeluvis gently caressing his cheek, with love shining in his eyes.
"Qing Ze, my lady, I hope you can forgive me. I can't let you fall into danger..."
The gentle whispers in my ears are like the drifting wind, which I cannot hear clearly.
Shen Qing felt extremely tired. He closed his eyes regardless of everything and just wanted to have a good sleep.
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