Chapter 32 Will You Be My Wife?

"Why are you here just now..."

Her voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of laziness, and her eyes were misty and hazy, probably because she had just woken up. Her face was sickly and pale, her lips were full and red, and her face was so gorgeous and charming that it seemed a little enchanting, which made Yu Zeying stare at her.

The person on the couch saw this and his face became gloomy. His foxy eyes were filled with disdain as he stared at Yu Zeying coldly, "You useless guy..."

Yu Zeying licked the corner of his mouth, and a tiny arc appeared on his lips, with a bit of evil, "You are not wearing clothes in broad daylight and you blame me for being useless! A bitch dares to build a memorial arch for me..."

"Pah!" Yu Zeying's eyes turned bloodshot after a slap. He grabbed Bai Yu's neck and pressed her into the couch. "How dare you hit me! Who the hell are you? You're just a bitch!"

"Pa!" Yu Zeying was slapped again. His hands were shaking. He was about to go crazy. The veins on his forehead were throbbing. "Do you think I really don't dare to strangle you to death?!"

The person on the couch narrowed his eyes slightly, "You angered me just to get beaten, right?"

Yu Zeying's body trembled violently, and he let go of Bai Yu's neck, whispering: "Don't mess with me..."

"Pa!" Xiliang propped up his weak body and slapped him again, "Then get out!"

"Bitch!" Yu Zeying grabbed his hand that was about to hit him, his eyes were as sharp as ice, floating with a chilling coldness that made people shudder. Xiliang curled his lips and smiled, and under the bleak sunlight, his pair of gorgeous fox eyes were clearly stern and alluring, "Then I am a bitch, and what are you?"

Yu Zeying's throat rolled, and he pressed the man down fiercely, "Come and whore you!"

Xiliang pushed him away with a cold face, "You called me a whore, I don't want to be your whore anymore, get lost!"

Yu Zeying grabbed his white jade hand and bit it viciously, "If you don't want to have sex with me, who are you going to have sex with?" He bit it again after one bite which didn't work.

"Pa!" Xiliang slapped him again, "Anyway, I won't let you have sex. Tomorrow I'll hang a sign at the door..."

"How dare you!!!!" Yu Zeying's eyes turned red as if he wanted to swallow him. Xiliang's face showed a strange excitement, and the red color of his lips was even brighter than blood. He liked to see Yu Zeying angry the most. He was obviously very angry, and he wanted to strangle him to death but couldn't bear to do it...

"What am I afraid of? You can't stare at me every day..."

Yu Zeying's eyes flickered slightly. This little vixen clearly wanted to provoke him! The rough hands touched his mutilated legs. Below the knees was an ugly patch of red, very ugly, and a little disgusting...

Yu Zeying vomited when he saw it for the first time. It smelled very bad. He applied medicine and rested for a month before he felt better. When he was deeply in love with her, he always felt regretful when touching her white thighs. It was a piece of beautiful jade, but unfortunately it was disabled.

Xiliang slapped his hand away in disgust, "Don't touch!" He didn't want him to touch his crippled legs, because he himself didn't want to. If his legs weren't crippled, he would never settle for being under him. He didn't like men. Every time he had sex with Yu Zeying, he would feel disgusted. Once he even vomited in the middle of it...

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Zeying turned his face over. The fox eyes were very beautiful, so beautiful that when he first saw them, he thought it was a fox spirit transformed into a human. "I'm thinking about my last client!"

Yu Zeying was silent for a moment, his voice hoarse, "Do you fucking think I really won't strangle you to death?"

Xiliang curled up her red lips in disdain and raised her white jade neck, "Pinch me!" There were still red marks on her neck. Yu Zeying couldn't help but curl up his fingers hanging at his sides and turned away his eyes, without touching much of the food on the mahogany table.

"You don't fucking want to eat?!!!"

"I don't eat fatty meat! I don't eat onions, garlic, or peppercorns! You didn't remember that, and you still have the nerve to blame me!" Xiliang was about to slap him again, but Yu Zeying grabbed his hand and said, "I've picked them all out..."

Xiliang glared at him in reproach, "I ate it out in the first bite... I won't eat it! Feed it to the dog!" The fox's eyes lit up, "Or feed it to you! Don't you love to eat my leftovers the most? Eat it, don't leave a single grain of rice..."

A strong flame burst out from Yu Zeying's dark red phoenix eyes, "Savage fox!!!"

“…”

The room was dark and filled with obscene sounds...

The sky was dark, the ghostly wind was howling, the swaying red candles were turning life and death upside down. "Go back to sleep!" Xiliang was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He kicked Yu Zeying in a daze, but he didn't open his eyes in panic. How could he still have legs? They were broken long ago...

The amputation was perfunctory, with just an injection of anesthetic, which didn't even remove the poison. On rainy days, the bones ached as if ants were gnawing at them. However, the pain was nothing compared to death. At least he survived, and as long as he was alive, there was hope.

Those who deserved to die are not dead yet, he cannot die, he wants to make them pay for their blood debt with blood!

"What's wrong?" Yu Zeying was pretending to be asleep. The person in his arms was trembling violently. The light was dim, so no one could see the murderous intent in his foxy eyes!

"Go back to sleep!"

Xiliang could feel Yu Zeying's suddenly cold gaze and the pressure coming down around him. The smell of lust filled the air between the two of them. Yu Zeying lowered his head and said, "It's getting dark. Let's do it tomorrow..."

"Get out!!!" Xiliang seemed to be stimulated and pushed him madly, "Get out! I'll fucking sleep down there, okay?" Yu Zeying went under the couch angrily, holding the quilt embroidered with twin lotus flowers.

Xiliang collapsed on the couch and closed his eyes, "Get lost..." He had no legs and was a cripple. He saw with his own eyes how those people fed his legs to dogs. He would have to crawl on the ground for the rest of his life...

He has self-respect, but he has no legs. Even the simplest way to go to the toilet takes him a long time to crawl, not to mention walking out of this haunted house. He doesn't want Yu Zeying to see his miserable appearance. Being toyed with by him like a prostitute is already humiliating enough...

"Get lost, please..."

Yu Zeying stared at Xiliang's red lips with deep eyes, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xiliang turned aside and said, "No..." It would be fine if he couldn't get away... After all, he couldn't understand what people were saying...

Yu Zeying didn't listen. He stubbornly picked him up from the couch and strode to the backyard, "Let me go!!!" "It's not good for your body to hold it in for too long!" Yu Zeying roared, and the negative energy in the haunted house dissipated a lot. Xiliang didn't struggle anymore. He had a bad idea and deliberately urinated on his hand.

Yu Zeying's eyes were fierce, but he held his anger in silence as he carried him back to the couch and went to the backyard to wash his hands. Xiliang looked at the half-open carved wooden door and thought that if he had two legs, he would close the door, bolt it, and let him spend the night with the urine bucket!

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Zeying came back, wiping his hands. Xiliang opened his eyelids, a dark light flashed in his dark pupils, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "I'm thinking about my previous clients."

Yu Zeying narrowed his eyes dangerously, irritation still lingering in his chest, "Don't you fucking mess with me!"

"Then strangle me to death!" Xiliang provocatively handed over his neck covered with teeth marks. He was sure that Yu Zeying couldn't bear to let him go because he loved him. It was ridiculous that a pig butcher with hands and feet actually liked a man, a man without legs at that.

Yu Zeying pinched his jaw fiercely, "Don't f*cking lie to me, I've slept with men before, and you're still a f*cking whore. I'm the first person to touch you, and I'm your man!!!"

Xiliang stared at him blankly, his heart trembling slightly, and then curled his lips, "I am a whore who has been ridden by thousands of men and slept with by tens of thousands of men. You say you are my man, aren't you afraid of getting yourself dirty?"

Before he finished speaking, the gloom in Yu Zeying's eyes became even darker, "Can you please stop being so mean to yourself?"

Xiliang sneered back with a cold face, "When you called me a bitch just now, weren't you cursing me?"

Yu Zeying was choked and couldn't speak. He stammered, "What I said... doesn't count, don't take it seriously!"

Xiliang didn't buy it. "I'm serious! You called me a bitch as soon as I walked in. Get lost!"

There was no way Yu Zeying would leave. Besides, he had nowhere else to go. He lowered his head in acceptance of punishment and said, "What the hell do you want from me?!"

Xiliang raised his eyebrows, and his foxy eyes flashed with a hint of success, "Law like a pig, bleat three times."

Yu Zeying bit his back teeth and said, "Change to another one..."

Xiliang didn't give him a good look, "Then crawl on the ground and scream, and scream three times!"

Yu Zeying stared at him with his eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive. Xiliang refused to give in and did not even give him a step. Yu Zeying got off the couch swearing, and lay on the cool bluestone floor, calling out three times obediently.

“Mm! Mm! Mm!!!”

The resentment in the voice is greater than the ghost in the haunted house.

After yelling, he looked at Xiliang who was trying not to laugh with a frustrated look on his face, "Can I fucking go to bed now?"

"No..." Yu Zeying raised his eyebrows, rushed forward, pressed the person under him, and kissed him hard...

The cuckoo's cry at night disturbed Xiliang's sleep. He looked at the moldy hanging beam drowsily and began to think about the past. Yu Zeying was also awake, and rubbed him gently with his chin, "What are you thinking about?"

"You don't want to listen after I tell you..." Yu Zeying had a bad feeling, "You speak first..."

Xiliang stared at him blankly. Yu Zeying was just a butcher, so he shouldn't be dragged into this. He didn't trust him, so he didn't even tell him his real name. "I was thinking about my previous client, Boss Liu, Liu Jinzhong, who was in real estate. He was the one who renovated this haunted house. I asked you to check it out for me before. Do you remember it?"

Yu Zeying did not answer, his curiosity and suspicion grew stronger and stronger. He once again realized that the person in front of him was not a simple person...

Reason told him that he should not get involved any further, but he had a fatal attraction to him. Even if he was poison, he wanted to try it. What if he was sweet?

"You still haven't figured it out? Aren't you very smart?"

Yu Zeying wanted to bite him, "I remember now. I checked. He ran away with his lover abroad. What is your relationship with him?"

Xiliang avoided his scrutinizing gaze.

"Didn't I just say that he was my former client? No! I should say that I was his mistress, or lover. Unfortunately, his wife found out about it and ordered someone to break my legs. She also wanted to kill me. Boss Liu risked his life to hide me here. He provided me with food for a few days and then disappeared..."

Yu Zeying's eyes were sharp, he could tell he was lying, "Then why did he run away without you? Also, I checked, there is no one named Xiliang among his lovers!"

Xiliang was not panicked at all and responded calmly, "These are tricks for rich people to play with. You are a butcher, what do you know... If you can find out easily, then I will have to die many times..."

The candle was about to burn out, dripping down the couch onto the floor like a pool of coagulated blood... Yu Zeying felt vaguely uneasy. He thought about checking him out, but he didn't dare to, fearing that if he found out, he would no longer belong to him. He had lived a miserable life, always losing things, and nothing had ever belonged to him...

Even Lu Sui was afraid. If he knew the truth one day, would he still be willing to acknowledge him as his brother? He carried an unspeakable sin and lived in hiding. In the most tormenting and painful time, he dug his own grave. But after meeting Xiliang, he wanted to live a few more days in secret...

He really liked the person who rested his arm on him. It didn't matter whether he had legs or not. Sometimes he even meanly thought it was good not to have legs, because at least he wouldn't leave him and ask him for everything. It would be even better if he couldn't live without him.

But all this is just his delusion...

The man in the arms is obviously a rich young man who has fallen on hard times. Just by looking at his body, one can tell that he was raised in a luxurious environment.

He is a pig killer, how can he be worthy of him?

He didn't check, nor did he think too much about it. He planned to put it off for as long as possible. If he could put it off for a lifetime...

It's worth going to hell...

Xiliang looked at him warily. This man said he was a pig killer, but he didn't seem to be so alert. Just now he doubted his words, and now he was uneasy. It was hard to guess and figure out...

At this stage, he just wants to live by relying on Yu Zeying. He likes his body and can let him play with it, but if he wants that illusory love, he doesn't have it and it is impossible for him to give it. Who asked him to call him a bitch every day!

"Go blow out the candles. I want to go to bed!"

Yu Zeying turned his head to look. The candle was almost burned out. There was no need to blow it out. "No..."

"If you don't blow it, get out and go to sleep!" Yu Zeying had to go because of his tyranny. When he came back after blowing it, he was slapped in the face, "hiss!"

"You lifted my quilt!" Yu Zeying was angry but dared not say anything, and covered him carefully.

Xiliang closed his eyes in anger. He hated other people sleeping with him, but this person wouldn't leave no matter how hard he tried to get rid of him or scold him!

Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel Yu Zeying's burning gaze. What was even more hateful was that he even attacked him. He couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him in the face.

"Go to sleep!"

Yu Zeying covered his face and moved closer. The two of them were so close that they looked like a pair of intertwined lovebirds. "What are you going to do?!"

"Nothing... I just want to ask if you want to spend your life with me? I will treat you well, and spending your life with me means being my wife... Are you willing?"