Chapter 147 Azalea Cries Blood

"My second uncle is very powerful. He can roar. When I was very young, he would always imitate the roar of a tiger to scare me and Lu Sui..."

The night wind was a bit strong, and Mu Xiliang's shoulders trembled. "What is the moaning?"

"It's ventriloquism. As long as it's a sound that my second uncle has heard, he can imitate it. I can't say it's exactly the same, but it can be very similar." Once, when he was imitating a wolf, Yu Zeying was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Ventriloquism? So amazing? I've only watched shadow puppet shows. Then why didn't my second uncle make money by performing ventriloquism in the early years, but went to do heavy work on construction sites?" Craftsmen usually make a living by their craft, and people like Lu Jun obviously make a great living from ventriloquism.

"He hurt his throat. When Ah Sui was still here, he was afraid that he and Second Aunt wouldn't be able to take care of Xuanbao for the rest of his life, so he taught him to chant. Xuanbao was fine for the first two days, but once the novelty wore off, he refused to learn. Plus, Second Aunt was still protecting him, so Second Uncle didn't force him to learn."

When Yu Zeying was young, he wanted to learn it, but the army didn't teach him. They just said that chanting would strain the throat too much and that if he wasn't careful, his throat would be damaged, just like the azalea crying blood. When he heard that it would bleed, he stopped learning.

"So I think my second uncle is even more complicated... Have you noticed that when he plays mahjong, the way he looks at people is the most frightening, as if he is looking at prey?"

Mu Xiliang's fingers dug into Yu Zeying's neck, and the chill penetrated his bones. Yu Zeying hissed, "Your hands are so cold, why didn't you say anything?"

Mu Xiliang disagreed, "My hands have always been this cold..."

"No way? Don't move..." Yu Zeying found an empty space, put him on it, and quickly took off his pants.

Mu Xiliang raised his head, revealing a jade-like neck, and quickly responded, "Yu Er, go home... Let's talk about it when we get home. We are outside now, and we will be home soon!"

Yu Zeying pinched his chin, his cold features approached in the blink of an eye, "Ah Xi, you think too much, I just want to take off my pants and let you wear them..."

"Pa!" Mu Xiliang slapped him, "Then why didn't you say anything... why did you take off your pants without saying a word?"

"I...I want to take it off quickly so you can put it on, don't move."

Yu Zeying put on his pants. The pants were too big and felt empty when Mu Xiliang put them on. The west wind blew in, making him even colder. Mu Xiliang looked cold and his foxy eyes were cold. "What's the difference between this and not wearing anything?"

Yu Zeying looked at his underwear and said, "Then I'll take off your underwear and give it to you..."

Mu Xiliang, "..."

"It's not too late yet. You go back naked. Aren't you afraid of being pointed at by the villagers? I am afraid!"

Yu Zeying said stubbornly, "I'm carrying you on my back, so they can't see..."

Mu Xiliang was so angry that he couldn't speak. "I... I finally understand why my second uncle always says that you are... stupid..."

Yu Zeying said seriously, "Ah Xi, this is a rude remark and you can't say it. But if you want to say it, it's fine..."

Mu Xiliang, "..."

"Put on your pants. If you don't, you won't be able to go to bed tonight!"

Yu Zeying was very hesitant, "But you will be cold..."

"Then walk faster so you can take a hot shower when you get home and you won't be cold anymore. You're taking so long that I'm getting even colder!" Mu Xiliang was so angry that he slapped him again.

Yu Zeying covered his face and said, "Okay!" He quickly took off his pants and put them on. Fortunately, it was a bit cold in the morning, so he was wearing a leather jacket, which barely covered Mu Xiliang's lower body.

Yu Zeying walked very fast and soon he was sweating all over, "Don't walk so fast..." Mu Xiliang was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his face when he heard him say, "Okay, Ah Xi, bring an extra pair of pants with you tomorrow morning..."

“Pah—”

Another slap...

Yu Zeying carried Mu Xiliang on his back and continued walking down the mountain. Mu Xiliang frowned and said, "If you continue to be so lustful, you will die sooner or later."

Yu Zeying felt insulted, "No..."

Mu Xiliang's eyes narrowed, and his jade-like fingers suddenly grasped his waist. "What about your health? You have to get up early every day, and you are so tired every day. You are still thinking about these things all day long. Even if you don't think about yourself, can you think about me? What should I do if something happens to you?"

Mu Xiliang was not suddenly worried about nothing, but Yu Zeying was too... Normal people only have sex twice a day, he has it in the morning, noon, and evening, plus lunch, and a midnight snack. Sometimes I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and see the fragrant Mu Xiliang. Take off your pants and...

After the pig farm was built, he was so tired every day. I thought he would be more relaxed. Unexpectedly, he was even more tired than before. Sometimes he would drag Mu Xiliang to bed while he was eating...

Or I can’t wait to go to bed…

Mu Xiliang almost suspected that he was...addicted.

Mu Xiliang's body couldn't bear being so dissolute all day long. He felt very weak and had already started taking tonic medicine.

Yu Zeying was fine, and instead, he felt like he had taken a tonic, with endless energy for the whole day...

But Mu Xiliang was afraid that he only looked strong and energetic on the surface, but was already weak inside. If he couldn't make up for it, what would be the point of making more money?

"No, I exercise every day! I do a hundred push-ups every morning and evening. You've seen that there's nothing wrong with my body!" A captain who used to lead them once said that if you do a hundred push-ups a day, you can do up to ninety-nine... It has been four years since he retired, and Yu Zeying still insists on doing a hundred push-ups every day.

With Mu Xiliang, there will be a hundred sooner or later, and I think the stacking should be able to last until two hundred years old. He could never tell Mu Xiliang these words. He only told Lu Sui, who sneered and looked unconvinced.

One day he fried pork liver and sent it to Leung Ching Hsuan. From a distance, he saw Luk Sui doing push-ups in the yard, with Leung Ching Hsuan holding a little rabbit sitting on his back...

The more he watched, the more jealous he became. When he went back to do push-ups, he let Mu Xiliang sit on his back. Mu Xiliang had been tortured by him all day and was extremely sleepy. He was so annoyed that he slapped him twice before he stopped.

Mu Xiliang looked at him coldly in the darkness, "Yu Er, who did you learn this way of talking back from?"

Yu Zeying has always been tongue-tied in front of him. He won't reply even if he is scolded ten times. If he replies, he will just agree that what he said is right. Recently, I don't know if I have been too indulgent towards him, I always refute him.

"I...I...I was wrong..." Yu Zeying didn't dare to say it was Lu Sui. Last time he bit Mu Xiliang's neck, leaving a tooth mark. After being beaten by Mu Xiliang and his face was swollen, Lu Sui scolded him for losing face as a man and couldn't even deal with his wife.

But his wife is not Liang Jingxuan. If she gets angry, she will resort to knife attack. There is a saber under the pillow of the aquamarine lotus. He is afraid that before he can put it away, Mu Xiliang will cut his throat with a knife and kill him!

Mu Xiliang didn't believe his timid look, "You always say the wrong thing, and you won't change! Yu Er, you really... you can only do it once a day from now on! You can do it twice when you are not busy..."

Hearing that they could only do it once a day, Yu Zeying's eyes dimmed, "Wife, Ah Xi... I know I was wrong. Only once a day, I will... I will suffocate to death..."

Mu Xiliang didn't believe his lies. "How did you survive before I was around?"

Yu Zeying was not stupid. He could tell that Mu Xiliang was setting a trap for him. "I... didn't think about these things when you were not around...!"

Mu Xiliang said in a sinister tone, "Who told me that there are many lovers out there who are thousands of times better than me?"

"That's all my fault... I'm a bad talker. I was talking nonsense..." If Yu Zeying hadn't been behind Mu Xiliang, he would have slapped himself.

"Nonsense? Then tell me something serious. How many have you dated before?" Mu Xiliang's cold voice brought a chilling wind. Like a knife with a cold glow, it pressed against Zeying's neck.

"I've never had a serious relationship. They were just casual affairs... I've only had two relationships..."

Mu Xiliang didn't beat around the bush and got straight to the point, "A casual relationship is just a mess, not a serious relationship."

"It's not because I was in Team B at that time... and we couldn't see each other for a long time, so we broke up..." Yu Zeying was interrupted by Mu Xiliang before he could finish his words.

"Scumbag...put me down!" Mu Xiliang raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head. Yu Zeying tightened his arms and hugged him tightly, "No, the road is not easy to walk, I will carry you!"

"I don't want it! Put me down..." Mu Xiliang was so jealous that he refused to listen. He pulled his hair hard, pulling out a lot of it.

Yu Zeying gasped in pain, "I won't let go, Ah Xi... all that is in the past, I... I, I only have you in my heart now, no, it's only you from beginning to end!"

Mu Xiliang's eyes turned red with anger, and he slapped him on the shoulder a few more times. "Ah Xi... I was really wrong. If I had known that I would meet you later..."

Mu Xiliang didn't want to pay attention to him. Yu Zeying didn't get a response and was sweating profusely in panic.

"Wife... Ah Xi... Wife..."

Mu Xiliang's expression did not improve. As he called "wife" again and again, he became more and more gloomy and colder.

"If you don't shut up, there will be one more wandering ghost on this Yanyan Mountain!"

Yu Zeying's throat was clamped by a pair of cold hand clamps, "Ah Xi... I really know I was wrong..."

Mu Xiliang's fox eyes were clear and bright, like a moon lake. It was unknown what he was thinking about, and he withdrew his hand.

"Ah Xi..." Seeing him like this, Yu Zeying became even more panicked. He would rather strangle him, as long as he could keep him breathing.

"Watch the road carefully." Mu Xiliang's voice was cold. Yu Zeying wanted to say something but didn't dare to, fearing that it would only make Mu Xiliang more upset...

Mu Xiliang was no longer angry after beating him, but he didn't want to let him have an easy time. He didn't care about him in the haunted house before because he didn't have any feelings for him. Yu Zeying gave him a bite of food to eat, and he gave him the body he wanted. When he was bored, he would listen to him talk about his past absurd things, just to kill time.

But now...

Looking at the red back of my neck from being hit by him, I felt a little guilty, but not much.

"Yu Er..."

Before he finished speaking, "Don't move!" The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mu Xiliang's lower back.