Would You Like to Have a Drink

Outside, the sound of drizzling rain pattered on the tent, rustling.

Because of the hurried journey, it was naturally impossible to inspect the city as carefully as when they arrived. Even to take a shortcut, the resting place was in a hundred-mile radius with no villages in front and no shops behind. Now that it was raining, there were pits and puddles everywhere in the mountains and fields. The water splashed half a meter high when the horse’s hoof stepped on it.

The tent was very simple, propped up by two supports. The sleeping bag could barely shield the autumn cold outside.

The young man in red was dusty, having also rushed for a day and a night. Even to catch up with them, he had to track all the way, calling the ugly goshawk to scout in the sky, which was even more exhausting.

Zong Luo had a good sleep, but Yu Beizhou had not closed his eyes at all. His crimson clothes were wet in patches, and his white fur was covered with traces of mud and dirty water.

People came from the rain, all wet. The upturned phoenix eyes were filled with angry red, and the place where the boots stepped on was all water. He broke into the main tent in such a nearly embarrassed posture, but before he kissed him, he swept away his cloak and dried it with his internal strength, making the place close to Zong Luo dry and hot.

“Yesterday, really should have let the little junior brother be the key and tied Senior brother to the lock. Locking up the hands and feet, unable to get out of bed, Senior brother will have no mood to run, don’t you think so?”

Yu Beizhou’s expression was half-smiling, unable to hide the flames jumping in his dark pupils.

The hot fingertips pinched the chin of the crown prince in white, causing the beautifully shaped neck to lift, inexplicably making one’s hair stand on end.

Zong Luo knew that he was really angry.

This point was the same as Emperor Yuan, worthy of being a father and son with real blood ties. The more he did it for others to see, the more obvious his anger. When he really got angry, he was calm and composed, like the rapid undercurrent hidden under the sea. Only when one was really involved in it do one know how violent and abusive it was.

“Hmm——”

Another kiss full of savage plunder. The tip of the tongue swept over the roof of the mouth, cruelly rubbing the soft flesh in the mouth, causing people to collapse half, shivering and sour, unable to lift their strength.

The beautiful blood line opened in the air, and when they parted, Zong Luo almost couldn’t breathe.

There was still a little residual sleepiness just now, and it was all kissed away by this person mercilessly.

After a long time, Yu Beizhou finally spoke faintly.

“Do you want this Junior brother to collect your corpse again?”

The wild wind carried the rain and rustled outside the tent, and his beautiful face was faintly visible in the lightning.

Zong Luo wasn’t sure if he saw a light in the bottom of Yu Beizhou’s eyes, or if it was the rain stains from the journey. In the moment the lightning flashed, the tail of his narrow and red phoenix eyes seemed to gather a hurried and fearful red mark, carrying a sense of water.

The hoarse voice was close to his ear, falling into Zong Luo’s ears, but inexplicably sad, “Senior brother, how dare you?”

How dare you be so cruel?

These words were not very pleasant to hear, but Zong Luo’s anxious heart for several days suddenly calmed down.

No matter how sarcastic and weird the words Yu Beizhou said at this moment, they were just like a betrayed animal, using these armed thorns to cover the panic and fear in his heart.

This person was clearly crazy and arrogant, reckless to the extreme. As an enemy, he was always a dangerous and terrifying opponent; even if he was lucky enough to form an alliance, he must guard against whether he would stab a knife behind him, doing things as he pleases, ruthless to the extreme.

Such a proud and arbitrary, violent and arrogant person, crazy to the point of being unreasonable, disregarding his own life and death, even if his heart was crushed, he could still raise a bright smile, smiling and saying “Senior brother, have you forgiven me, but I hate you so much”.

Now he held him tightly in his arms, with almost bone-crushing force, chasing after him overnight, kissing him over and over again, holding him in his arms, confirming his existence.

So close, Zong Luo could even feel the trembling through this hot body.

Yu Beizhou is in fear. He is actually scared.

How can a person who disregards life and death be afraid?

Zong Luo’s eyes were a bit dry, and for a while, he could only hear the beating of his heart.

It’s just fear of being late again and seeing a cold corpse.

However, such a person who was in fear, even though he had lost the identity of the son of fate, just appearing in front of him could bring Zong Luo infinite peace of mind.

It’s as if the anxiety, worry, and fear of these days have been healed. In that hot kiss, in the rude treatment that was coming. What would happen again in the future, the more trials and hardships in the Imperial City, but with him side by side, he would not be afraid.

Looking at the past from Yu Beizhou’s condescending angle, the latter’s long eyelashes trembled in the air, casting a small fan-shaped shadow, giving people the illusion of pity for no reason.

It made people want to drop a kiss on these beautiful eyes, lick the tails of his eyes, press the ends of his eyelashes, and force the eyelids to redden.

If wanting to get dirty and make him cry, it’s best to whimper and beg him not to continue, be good and admit one’s mistake.

Yu Beizhou forcibly suppressed his impulse.

Because this action was too gentle, gentle enough to make people overstep.

He had made up his mind when he came that he couldn’t let Zong Luo off so easily this time.

Because Yu Beizhou was not simply angry, he was furious.

While angry, he was also trembling with fear. Even the hand holding the reins was as stiff as if it had frozen. Only when he really held this person did he finally come alive.

No one knew better than Yu Beizhou that when he saw this person’s corpse under the Imperial City in his previous life, everything faded in an instant.

It’s not an exaggeration. His internal organs were vaguely in pain, his breath was stagnant for a moment, he couldn’t hear any sound, he could only feel the roar of his eardrums.

At that time, he didn’t understand what kind of extreme sadness that was. He was just like a child who lost a fun toy, stubbornly thinking that it was because the enemy didn’t die in his hands.

In the following nine years, day and night deepened once, the aftertaste of warmth added to the pain. Before stepping into the time reversal array, he had everything in the world but lived as lowly as mud.

Yu Beizhou didn’t know what he would do if he repeated the same mistakes. He couldn’t imagine it either.

If he wanted to go crazy, he had already gone crazy in his previous life, completely crazy. If he goes crazy again, where can he go?

The kiss was still going on, and the scattered silver-white hair was messily spread on the ground.