Chapter 180 Jin丨Exclusive publication of Jiang Wenxue

Xue Chen’s words dealt a heavy blow to Gong Jiu.

He struggled hard, dodged his brother’s arm, half of his body leaned out from the low couch, and fell heavily to the ground. He deliberately knocked over the table in front of him, and the teapot and cups on the table fell to the ground. Gong Jiu’s hands were shaking, and he picked up a piece of porcelain and cut his body fiercely.

Xue Chen: [He is so perverted.]

System: […]

What qualifications do you have to say about him!

The acupuncture points of Yuan Feishuang were loosened, and Gong Jiu’s strength recovered a little. His fingers were no longer weak. The porcelain cut his skin, but he had no intention of stopping, and he was still using great force.

Xue Chen was upset and went up to snatch the porcelain piece from his hand. He used some strength to pull the fragment out of Gong Jiu's hand, and his hand was also cut. Xue Chen seemed unaware and said sternly: "Are you going to live like this for the rest of your life? Do you still want it?"

Gong Jiu stared at the blood flowing from his palm in a daze. It took him a while to react and quickly pried Xue Chen's hand open, "Brother, brother, put it down."

Xue Chen threw the porcelain aside carelessly, "You want to die because of the force?"

Gong Jiu couldn't stand his relentless pressure and said in despair: "What can I do? What else do you want me to do?"

"Snap!"

Xue Chen slapped him hard, and the blood on his hand mixed with the blood that flowed from Gong Jiu's bitten lip, making it impossible to distinguish one from the other.

"It's just a special hobby. Is it worth you to be so disrespectful?" Xue Chen pulled him up from the ground by his collar and threw him on the couch. "There are countless people like you in this world. How many of them end up like you?"

Gong Jiu looked at him blankly.

System: [Ah?]

Xue Chen: [Don't interrupt.]

Xue Chen shook his hands, angrily: "You are not an ordinary citizen who struggles for a living all day. As a member of the royal family, don't you know the tricks played by those people outside? As long as you don't make a fuss in public and close the door, and it's something you both want, who can control you?"

Gong Jiu looked at him in disbelief.

The bright, gentle and noble brother could say such words.

He felt a chill in his heart. Could this person be Xiao Qi in disguise?

Xue Chen: [I am really impressed. You still have the mind to think about those nonsense at this time.]

System: [I didn't say anything.]

Xue Chen: [I didn't say you, I said my brother.]

System: [He didn't say anything either. Do you know how to read minds?]

Xue Chen: [It's just this thing. You can understand it at a glance. Do you still need to read minds?]

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times in a pretentious manner. The wound on the palm of his hand was still bleeding, dripping through the gaps between his fingers.

System: [You coughed up blood? Are you going to be mad at him to death?]

Xue Chen: [I'll be mad at you to death first. 】

Gong Jiu knew that the blood was flowing from the palm of his hand, but he was still shocked when he saw his brother's appearance: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xue Chen waved his hands, coughed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine, don't be so nervous. But you, I know you have great endurance, otherwise you wouldn't have kept it a secret from me for so many years."

"Some people are not worthy of my patience." Gong Jiu's strength was only restored a little, and he couldn't stand up yet. He looked at Xue Chen with concern: "Brother, go and treat the wound on your hand. How can your body bear so much blood?"

Xue Chen got up, rummaged through the medicine box, took out the medicinal wine from it and poured it on his hand.

[Ouch, it hurts.]

System: [Weren't you very tough when you grabbed the porcelain shards? Do you feel the pain now?]

Xue Chen: [I did that to educate my brother! "Ooooooooo, it hurts so much."

He wailed in his heart, but his expression was indifferent. He frowned slightly, washed the blood off his hands, sprinkled hemostatic powder on them, wrapped them with clean cotton cloth, and looked back at Gong Jiu.

Gong Jiu: "I'm fine like this... Big brother, don't worry about me."

His acupuncture points had not been completely opened, his internal strength was stagnant, and he couldn't suppress his body's reaction. He was really reluctant to bear the current pain and didn't want to bandage it at all.

And even if the wound was treated, he would be able to recover in a moment once his internal strength recovered. There was no need to waste effort.

Xue Chen sat down, picked up the cup with his intact hand and drank a sip of water.

The water inside was already cold, just enough to help him calm down.

The words he just said have destroyed his character, and have not achieved the desired effect, and he didn't even have time to express his original intention.

In a patriarchal society, sex is defined as something dirty and filthy, and then thrown on women's heads. In fact, men are ashamed to express their own sexuality. Men will never say that they feel good, they will only say that they make women feel good. Especially those people with extraordinary identities and status, their special fetishes are completely a disaster for the people around them, but they can be perfectly invisible and do not have to accept moral condemnation.

Gong Jiu is different from those people.

He has no fixed partner. His desire for pain is certainly related to sex, but anyone can satisfy him, as if it has nothing to do with sex.

His brother's psychology is too complicated, and Xue Chen is not sure that what he did is completely right.

But he knew that Gong Jiu didn't like himself now, he was in pain, no matter right or wrong, he had to keep going, he couldn't stop cowardly, otherwise he would never escape from the pain.

Now is not the right time, Gong Jiu's emotions have collapsed, what he needs is emotional comfort, not rational communication.

Let's do it another day.

What's more, Xiaofen is still waiting outside, according to etiquette, it's not good to let the guests wait outside for too long.

"Um..." Gong Jiu suddenly let out a painful cry, he looked up at Xue Chen, and said pitifully: "Original Feishuang sealed my acupuncture points... I can't hold it back..."

Xue Chen: [This bastard, he started playing tricks as soon as he came to his senses. ]

System: [He's right. ]

Xue Chen: [Don't you understand yet? Do you think he is explaining why he is like this? He wants me to restrain Xiaofen and not let Xiaofen touch his acupoints again! He doesn't even use his brain to think about it. Every time I touch his acupoints, there is a reason. Every time, he provokes me first! 】

System: [You tell him. 】

Xue Chen: [If I say it out loud, it will seem too cold and inhuman, and it will also give him something to talk about, making him think that I favor outsiders and don't trust him. Just keep silent, he will understand.]

Xue Chen took out the whip again and whipped him. This time he didn't hold back on purpose. The whip was full of force, and it hit Gong Jiu with a muffled sound. Gong Jiu's red clothes were torn apart, revealing the clothes inside.

He hummed in pain and pleasure, and looked at Xue Chen with more expectation.

The system shouted: [What are you doing?]

Xue Chen: [My hands are itchy.]

System: [You're broken.]

Xue Chen: [Thanks to you, I can open so many aliases. If I had always kept the original personality, I might not be able to figure it out until now. 】

System: 【Woo, woo, woo.】

Xue Chen whipped Gong Jiu a few more times.

At first, Gong Jiu was still trying his best to endure it, not daring to immerse himself in pain and show his undignified appearance in front of his brother. However, with various reactions on his body, his screams became louder and louder, and his rationality became more and more distant.

When Xue Chen stopped, Gong Jiu was as soft as a pool of rotten mud, his body was covered in blood, and the low couch was also dirty by him.

Gong Jiu moved his body and found that the acupuncture points of the original Feishuang point had been completely broken, and his internal strength and ability to move were all restored to their original state.

Gong Jiu did not get up immediately, but lay on the couch, looking at Xue Chen who was standing not far away.

Xue Chen flicked his whip and looked at him with concern. When he met his gaze, he immediately lowered his eyes: "I'll ask someone to fetch some water."

He turned and walked out.

Gong Jiu: "I'm fine."

Xue Chen paused, without turning his head: "Yeah." After

Gong Jiu finished washing and changed his clothes, he came out of the inner room and saw the young man in pink, leaning on his arm, dozing off in front of the table out of boredom.

After he approached, Yuan Feishuang looked at him with hazy eyes and yawned, "You finally finished washing, let's go to bed."

Gong Jiu said coldly: "What did you say?"

Yuan Feishuang said sleepily: "To sleep."

Gong Jiu: "Where is my elder brother?"

Yuan Feishuang: "Xue Chen went to sleep next door. He said there is only one bed here and it is too crowded for three people. Let's go, it's late."

He pulled Gong Jiu to the inner room.

Gong Jiu didn't want to sleep with Yuan Feishuang at all!

He stood there without moving. Yuan Feishuang was very strong. With a little force, he staggered and was forced to follow him inside.

Gong Jiu smiled but didn't: "You are a guest, how can I let you suffer any grievances."

Yuan Feishuang's voice was gentle and full of helplessness: "It's all because of you. I stayed overnight to take care of you. Now I have to live with you to prevent you from running away in the middle of the night."

Gong Jiu said coldly: "Mr. Yuan, you are worrying too much. I have already made it clear to my brother and I will not leave again."

"Really?" Yuan Feishuang rushed him to the bed, hugged his arms and said with a smile: "Your father has returned home. If he comes to find you tomorrow, you must remember what you said and don't run away."

Gong Jiu's heart skipped a beat.

Yuan Feishuang took off his clothes and put them directly on the rosewood screen in front of him: "You can't run away, I will watch you. It's better to be honest and save some face for yourself."

After that, he got into the quilt, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Gong Jiu stared at Yuan Feishuang for a long time, and saw that he was breathing heavily and seemed to be asleep. He wondered what the chances of success would be if he attacked him at this time, and what the consequences would be.

Yuan Feishuang opened his eyes, gently stood up, pressed his acupoints, and stuffed him into the quilt: "I told you, I seem to have forgotten something."

Gong Jiu stopped thinking and closed his eyes quietly.

-In

the early morning, a carriage drove to the wilderness, followed by several people from a distance.

Hu Sheng looked back and said, "Sir, that group is still following us. I'm afraid they have bad intentions."

"Can you handle them?"

"It's too far away. I can't see how good they are. There are too many of them. If we really fight, I'm afraid I won't have time to take care of you."

"How long will it take to get to Jiangnan?"

"At least an hour."

Xie Heng pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Keep this speed, pretend you didn't see them, try to go to Jiangnan, and delay as long as you can."

"Yes."

Both of them knew in their hearts that when they arrived at a deserted place, whether they found the group behind them or not, they would attack.

They were targeted since they left the city and followed them all the way here. There was no reason to give up.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the person behind him sped up and blocked the carriage: "Robbery! Hand over your valuables!"

System: [Wow, you're being robbed.]

Xue Chen: [Why are you so happy? Are you sick?]

He lifted the curtain to reveal the triangle symbol that had just been carved on the door frame, and sighed softly, "Mr. Hu, take out the money."

Mr. Hu: "Yes."

Mr. Hu entered the carriage, and Xie Heng handed him a package and pointed at his hand.

The two had been together for quite a while and had already developed a tacit understanding. Mr. Hu knew very well what Xie Heng had been doing along the way and had anticipated what was in the package. He took the package and went out: "The money is all here."

The people outside whispered a few words, and the leader said loudly: "The people inside, come out."

Mr. Hu: "My master has a leg disease and cannot stand. Please don't make things difficult for him."

The robbers sneered: "In that case, bring the package over."

Mr. Hu threw the package over and one of them caught it.

The robbers did not immediately count the contents of the package, but instead showed their ferocity: "Kill!"

Twenty or thirty robbers came towards the carriage with knives.

The package suddenly exploded, and after a burst of fire, thick smoke was emitted, obscuring the view.

Xie Heng: "Let's go."

Mr. Hu drove his carriage into the thick fog, the horse trampled on several people, and then rushed out of the fog and headed south of the Yangtze River.