Chapter 77 You Will Never Leave Me For Half Your Life...
Looking at the glass beads rolling around on the ground, Wen Xing stood still, thinking of a solution quickly, but pretending to be calm on the surface.
How to explain it?
No, calm down, no one has ever seen such a thing, only he knows what it is used for.
So... there is still hope!
Ning Wujie's eyes were dark under his drooping eyelashes. He hugged the person around the waist and lowered his eyes to look at the glass beads rolling and scattered on the ground.
Noticing the tense body of the person in his arms, he looked at her sharply and said in a deep voice, "What on earth could have caused such a panic, sir?"
As he spoke, he let go of the person, bent down suspiciously to pick up a bead, and was about to look at it carefully when he saw Wen Xing hurriedly step forward and try to snatch it away.
However, Ning Wujie was quicker. He took a half step back, raised the bead high above his head, and narrowed his eyes. "It seems this item is very important to you, sir."
Wen Xing raised his hand to grab it and said coldly, "This is my personal property and is very fragile. Please return it to me, sir."
Ning Wujie had long arms and legs, and even though he held the beads high up, he still couldn't reach them.
Wen Xing: ...
What on earth is this kid eating? He's getting taller and taller!
He remembered that when he first met Ning Wujie, he was only seventeen years old and already taller than him. Now, four years later, he had grown even taller.
He stood on tiptoe to reach it in disbelief, but he didn't notice that Ning Wujie looked down at him with a pair of icy eyes filled with a faint smile.
After trying several times, I still couldn't reach it, and my self-esteem was greatly damaged.
Wen Xing clenched his fists and decided to give up.
Anyway, everything has been seen, so there is no point in snatching it.
I can only pray that Ning Wujie has never seen this thing before and can't guess what it is used for.
He made up his mind and decided to go all out. He turned around and went to pick up the beads scattered on the ground.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a glass bead rolled to his feet. Wen Xing stepped on it, and his feet suddenly slipped. He immediately lost his balance and fell straight backwards.
There was a bathtub behind him, and when he was about to fall into the water, Ning Wujie reacted very quickly and held his waist firmly.
Wen Xing fell face down into the familiar arms of that man. His pupils shrank as he met the eyes of Ning Wujie who was leaning over.
He was afraid of revealing his pupil color, so he suddenly closed his eyes and pushed Ning Wujie away fiercely.
The push was so powerful that Ning Wujie was forced to take a half step back. However, due to the recoil, he could no longer keep his balance and fell backwards.
“Crash!”
Water splashed everywhere, and Wen Xing was completely submerged in the bathtub, his clothes soaked.
Wen Xing: ...
Wen Xing struggled to his feet, soaking wet, with dripping water dripping down his hair. The thin fabric clung to his skin, cold and heavy, outlining his disheveled appearance.
He cursed under his breath.
When she looked up, she saw Ning Wujie leaning leisurely against the bathtub, with an elusive smile on the corner of his lips.
Dare to laugh at him.
Wen Xing gritted his teeth, then his eyes turned, and he immediately seized the opportunity to chase him away: "Just right, I need to take a shower, please ask Mr. Ning to leave."
He deliberately avoided the other person's gaze when he spoke, trying his best to hide the strange look in his eyes.
At the same time, he secretly comforted himself that the bathroom was dimly lit and the other party would not be able to tell what was going on.
Seeing that Ning Wujie still didn't move, he frowned and thought about a countermeasure, and suddenly remembered that this kid always said "Don't look at what is inappropriate" in the past.
Thinking back on the past, it seemed like something from the previous life, but that didn't stop Wen Xing from making use of it.
He came up with an idea and started taking off his clothes.
The outer robe was soaked with water and became extremely heavy. When Wen Xing pushed it out of the bucket, it made a wet sound as it fell to the ground.
Next comes the belt, boots and socks.
However, the figure remained motionless.
Wen Xing was a little bit unbelievable. Didn’t she used to blush when she saw people naked?
You don't want him to continue taking off his clothes, do you?!
Now he only has an undershirt left, and if he takes it off again, there will be nothing left.
He didn't know that because the clothes were soaked with water and were half transparent, they were actually no better than not wearing anything.
Wen Xing frowned: "Second Master Ning, do you know what politeness is?"
Ning Wujie said "Oh" lightly, and said with a hint of meaning: "I thought you didn't mind being seen by others."
Wen Xing: ...
Hearing this, Wen Xing suddenly remembered that he had worn a wet bathrobe like this before, deliberately letting Ning Wujie look at him, and it seemed that he had indeed said something like "I let you see".
But at that time he was simply trying to tease people!
Now this kid can even watch others taking a shower without blushing. Where are your manners?!
Ning Wujie turned around, picked up a bead and played with it, then said leisurely, "You wash yours, and I'll help you pick up the stuff."
As he spoke, he stuffed the beads he had picked up into the box one by one.
Seeing Ning Wujie's attention distracted, Wen Xing took the opportunity, quickly touched the protruding switch of a bead in his palm, and pressed it hard...
Ning Wujie picked up a glass bead and walked to the window to look at it towards the skylight.
The surface of the bead is not completely transparent, but has a colorful glass color, and only the liquid surging inside can be vaguely seen, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Ning Wujie narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze penetrating the surface of the translucent bead sharply. He saw something inside that seemed to be shaking with the liquid, but it was not very clear.
Although he didn't understand what this thing was used for, seeing Wen Xing's nervous look, he quickly guessed that it must be related to disguise.
The things look so exquisitely crafted that it is clear that the person who helped Wen Xing is no ordinary person.
Is that why he was able to hide it from the world and fake his death to get away?
He turned his head and saw Wen Xing staring at him, his pupils having turned back to gray-black at some point.
Wen Xing's face was tense, and he slowly stood up. Clear water rolled down his body, creating ripples in the bucket.
He held out his hand, his voice carrying a subtle warning: "Second Young Master Ning, this thing is very valuable, please give it to me."
Ning Wujie saw that his brows were furrowed and he looked nervous, as if he was afraid that he would notice something.
But he had put all the fallen beads back into the box, except for one, and Wen Xing's eye color returned to normal.
Is there anything you can't guess?
He raised his eyebrows: "What if I don't return it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Wen Xing's expression became visibly gloomier.
Are you so afraid of being exposed in front of him?
His fingertips suddenly tightened, and Ning Wujie felt the urge to tear off this man's disguise for the umpteenth time.
but......
Someone broke in just now. Regardless of whether it was Xinghe or not, since he was able to hide from their vigilance, Wen Xing might very likely plan another escape. What should we do if he succeeds?
He had no doubt that after Wen Xing's failure, he would cut off all possible clues next time, making it impossible for him to find any trace.
At that time, there were vast rivers and mountains and a huge sea of people. Where could he go to find her?
If he doesn't expose it, His Majesty might still be willing to play along with him because of this disguise. But if he exposes it directly, there will be no way out.
He couldn't take the risk.
Ning Wujie's eyes suddenly showed a surge of hostility.
He held the box tightly, his eyes wandering over the beads. After a moment, his eyes flickered slightly. "It seems this thing is extremely important to you, sir. If I take it away by force, will you obey me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Xing's pupils shrink.
Ning Wujie got the answer from his expression, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said meaningfully: "So it really is possible."
He hid the box behind him as he spoke. "Then I can't return it to you, sir."
Wen Xing: ...
This brat!
He rubbed his brows, feeling somewhat helpless. "Why is Second Young Master Ning so obsessed with me? I promise you, even if I don't help you, I will definitely not help King Xiang or any of the rebels. Is that okay?"
"no."
Wen Xing choked, but continued, "Well, what do you want to know? As long as it's in this Dachen land, five hundred years from now, I know everything about natural and man-made disasters, when and where they will occur. I'll tell you now, and I can even write it down for you. If you know this, you'll be victorious in every battle, and you won't need me anymore."
Ning Wujie just looked at him gravely, then slowly approached, grabbed the back of his neck, and said in a deep voice, "Sir, do you think I'm forcing you to stay because of this?"
There was an incomprehensible murderous look in Ning Wujie's scarlet eyes, which made his heart skip a beat and a chill unconsciously ran up from his tailbone.
"That's because..."
Before he could finish his words, his lips were suddenly sealed.
Wen Xing's pupils trembled violently.
The tip of her tongue forcefully pried open his teeth, snatching the air from his mouth.
This kiss was not comfortable. Wen Xing even felt that this person did not want to kiss him, but wanted to swallow him into his stomach, like prey under the claws of a wild beast.
Wen Xing's breathing was rapid and he was almost suffocating.
He struggled and pushed, but the back of his neck was held tightly.
He had no choice but to use all his strength to move his face away, and after gaining a slight opening, he began to breathe heavily.
Ning Wujie breathed heavily, resting his forehead against his temple, his voice low and hoarse: "Sir, you seduce me with this look, and you still ask why?"
Wen Xing's eyes slowly widened.
"When did I..."
However, he lowered his head and looked at his wet underwear sticking to his body, which made him look disheveled and even more ambiguous.
He was speechless for a moment and tried to defend himself: "No, wait a minute, I thought..."
Did you think this would scare Ning Wujie away?
But instead of being scared away by him, this person misunderstood what he meant.
"Listen to my explanation." Wen Xing's expression became serious. "I absolutely did not intend to seduce you."
"I think."
As Ning Wujie spoke, he placed the box on the shelf and slowly untied his belt.
Wen Xing:?
The heavy belt fell to the ground with a heavy metallic thud, and then the clothes fell to the ground and piled up at the feet.
But in a flash, Ning Wujie was wearing only a plain white shirt, and stepped into the bathtub under Wen Xing's astonished gaze.
The bathtub was not very big, and as Ning Wujie moved, the clear water immediately overflowed from the edge of the tub, splashing all over the ground.
As the water rippled, Ning Wujie was already approaching him. He could even feel the water flow brought by the other party brushing against his skin.
Ning Wujie tilted his head slightly, his eyes fixed on him. "Why? Didn't you say I'm good-looking and that you like me?"
Wen Xing looked at Ning Wujie's loose clothes, revealing the faint lines of his chest and abdomen in the moist light, which was even more thrilling than if he was naked.
He couldn't help but swallow, and his heart began to beat uncontrollably.
What...situation?
Wen Xing looked stunned, and before he could react, the other party had already pinched his chin and kissed him deeply again.
However, this time Wen Xing didn't pay attention to the kiss, he was almost in a trance.
What happened this year?
Why is Ning Wujie so hungry that he won’t be picky about food?
He's obviously very ordinary now! The kind you can't even find on the street!
As His Majesty, wouldn't it be easy for him to find a good-looking male companion? Why would he choose him?!
Countless whys come to mind.
He couldn't figure it out.
Was it just because he casually mentioned that the other person was "good-looking"?
Is Ning Wujie such a casual person? !
Oh, he forgot, this is Ning Wujie whose temperament has changed drastically. Not only does he not blush, he is also particularly "shameless"!
Noticing that he was distracted, Ning Wujie frowned slightly, and the fingertips pinching his chin tightened slightly, his voice low: "What are you thinking about?"
Wen Xing blinked, his mind quickly recalling everything that had happened in the past few days, but he still had no idea what Ning Wujie's behavior was.
but......
He looked at Ning Wujie again, his eyes roaming over his abdominal muscles.
The dam of his will was instantly shattered by the alluring scenery. A sly glint flashed across his eyes, and he said, "Since Second Young Master Ning has taken the initiative to throw himself into my arms, I will naturally not refuse."
As he spoke, he pressed Ning Wujie's shoulders downwards with both hands, forcing him to sit in the tub. Then, he leaned over to Ning Wujie's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Your seduction was successful. I'll be careful not to hurt you."
Ning Wujie: ...
Ning Wujie was almost laughing because of him.
He pulled Wen Xing into his arms and clamped Wen Xing's waist tightly with one arm, "Sir, you don't have the ability to do that."
Suddenly, there was a warm touch on the side of my neck, followed by a sharp but slight pain.
Wen Xing squinted comfortably, and her beautiful eyes were also stained with a hint of darkness.
However, this comfort did not last long.
It was because he suddenly felt an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart.
It felt sore and painful, and like something was holding me back, making me feel stuffy and uncomfortable.
Why?
He is clearly no longer that "tyrant ruler" now, Ning Wujie can also be with him...
So this kid can be with anyone?
Ning Wujie, who had buried his head in his neck, noticed his absent-mindedness and could not help but frown. He pinched his jaw in dissatisfaction and warned him, "Pay attention."
However, Wen Xing tilted his head back, blinked blankly, and finally couldn't help asking, "Why?"
Ning Wujie:?
"What why?"
Wen Xing looked at the person before him, his sparkling eyes filled with bewilderment and confusion, and his heart felt like it was blocked by something, a sour and bitter feeling. He realized belatedly that his momentary evil thoughts seemed to have completely corrupted an innocent boy.
It shouldn't be like this.
It felt like a sharp thorn had pierced my heart.
Shouldn't you do this kind of thing with the person you like?
But he sadly discovered that he had no right to say this. Why didn't he consider this problem when he was "training" people?
Now that the other person has really been "trained" to the point of being "hungry and not picky about food", he starts to mind?
hypocritical.
Wen Xing's heart began to ache again.
He paused for a long time.
When he realized he had no right to question Ning Wujie, he could only put on his cynical disguise again and raised his eyebrows in a frivolous manner, saying, "Young Master, you are so eager to throw yourself into my arms. Could it be that you are deeply in love with me?"
He wanted to use this to hide his inner panic, but he saw that Ning Wujie's eyes suddenly became deep and his expression became serious.
The man's drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow, and his eyes were dark. His subdued voice was so pleasant that it made one's heart tremble. "What if I say yes?"
Wen Xing:?
Wen Xing's mind first fell into a blank.
Then there was a "buzz" sound, and his head was buzzing.
What?
Before he could withdraw his consciousness from those words, Ning Wujie had already approached and completely sealed his lips with an irresistible and passionate kiss.
The other person's strong arms held him in his embrace, and he felt like his bones were about to be crushed.
Wen Xing tilted his head back, letting the soft lips linger along his neck, leaving a burning mark.
His mind was in a daze. What was this person... talking about?
However, at this moment, a chaotic noise and the sound of metal clashing drifted in from outside the window. The shadow guard outside the door said urgently: "Master, we are surrounded!"
Amidst the sounds of fighting, another voice shouted, "Find him alive!"
Ning Wujie paused, his eyes suddenly filled with sternness. He suddenly thought of the assassin who had just broken in. He grabbed Wen Xing's jaw, his eyes red as he said fiercely, "Are these people here to save you?"
Wen Xing's jaw was pinched so hard that it hurt. The pain brought him back to his senses and he frowned and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"That person just now came to explore the way, and now he is here to rescue you, right!"
Ning Wujie's brows were tightly furrowed, with a hint of madness in them.
The sound of fighting outside was getting closer and closer. Wen Xing's eyes turned, and he suddenly realized that these were probably King Xiang's men.
He disappeared without a reason, and King Xiang thought he had fled for fear of punishment and wanted to capture him.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to escape. If you miss this opportunity, you will never get it again!
He can't let this kid catch him and take him back to the palace, otherwise once his identity is exposed, who knows how much trouble it will cause.
Wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
Wen Xing's eyes were cunning as he met Ning Wujie's gaze calmly: "That's right. As long as you let me go, they will naturally let you go."
These words were like a spark that ignited a prairie fire. Ning Wujie's eyes instantly ignited with rage, which spread to the corners of his eyes, staining them a terrifying scarlet.
This person, time and time again, just wanted to escape from him!
Extreme anger surged in his chest, eventually turning into a cold sneer, his voice chilling: "Wishful thinking."
A cold face approached, and the voice was filled with unquestionable determination: "In this life, you will never leave me even half a step."
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