Backtrace

You said that you are not a bird in a prison or a cage, and I really can't trap you. But if I cut off my own wings, brother - will you still abandon me so cruelly? The person curled up on the bed was disheveled and his skin was as white as frost. The mottled bruises on the side of his neck and forearms were particularly glaring on his white skin. He closed his eyes tightly, a slight sound of breath leaked from his throat, and his whole body shrank into a ball, full of pain. There was a soft knock on the door, and a tall figure came up against the light. He leaned over and gently pinched his chin. His lips brushed against the corners of his slightly cold lips. His voice was soft but with a hint of ruthlessness: "Brother, you always want to leave me, why don't you just stay with me? You said you would stay with me forever..." His thumb rested on the trembling eyelashes, and there was a trace of fragility hidden in the paranoia, which hit the air. "In the last life, they all said that you were pure and clean, unstained by dust, just like the Buddha in this world..." He paused, his eyes glued to the other person's closed eyes, with a bit of begging stubbornness. "Then brother... Can you help me out again?" ——The screen suddenly changed. The man who had just endured the pain was sitting on the edge of the bed neatly dressed in soft silk pajamas, with his back straight and looking down at the figure kneeling beside the bed. Those eyes that were once covered with mist were now only cold and indifferent, and there was a lazy smile on the corners of the lips. He slowly raised his feet, with his snow-white toes showing a thin red color, and gently probed into the other person's forced open mouth, stepping on it with undeniable force. His voice was neither high nor low, but his words were clear, mixed with mockery: "It is said that the Holy Father who is full of love and the devil who lacks love and feels inferior are the best match. But - now I am not the Holy Father. There are many twists and turns in this book, and the sub-CP is also very interesting, but the author will not give you any spoilers! Hee hee The author has something to say! ! ! I know that people may prefer the plot of rape, but I want to write the process of Jin Runze slowly entering Jiang Xu's heart in the early stage. In my heart, Jiang Xu is not a good person and has done many wrong things, but he is definitely not the kind of lunatic who will go crazy casually and be unreasonable. He has flesh and blood, and has his own obsessions and feelings. When the smooth but warm story unfolds, you may be like Jiang Xu and slowly appreciate the charm of Jin Runze. When Jin Runze left Jiang Xu later, he probably understood Jiang Xu's pain, helplessness, and paranoia at that time. Even though his actions were inappropriate, they definitely didn't come out of nowhere. Moreover, this period of time later became something Jiang Xu and Jin Runze missed greatly. Protagonist background Jiang Xu Before Jiang Xu passed away, a vision came from the sky. Thousands of fairy birds surrounded the palace and sang loudly throughout the sky. But the moment he was born, all the fairy birds around him fell to the ground and died suddenly and strangely. The Imperial Preceptor noticed this strange situation and concluded that this son was the source of trouble for the world. If he remained in the world, he would cause chaos in the world, so he immediately killed him. The biological mother, Concubine Wen, couldn't bear it and secretly asked her close confidant, Aunt Qiu, to take Jiang Xu away from Jianghuangzhou, who was not yet one month old, and never return in this life. From then on, the young Jiang Xu followed Aunt Qiu to hide in Tibet, wandering around. Later, I found a place to stay in Cangwu Continent, and finally had a stable period of time. However, the good times did not last long, and the news that Jiang Xu was still alive finally reached the ears of the imperial master. In order to protect him, Aunt Qiu used the secret method left by Concubine Wen to detonate her own spiritual power, and died together with the national master. And Jiang Xu has since embarked on a long journey of wandering alone. Jin Runze Jin Runze, the crown prince of the Jinling Kingdom, was born in a brocade palace and was well-educated. Because he had a cinnabar mole embedded in his forehead when he was born, he has a gentle and jade-like temperament, and he often performs charitable deeds and is considerate of the people. He is revered as the "Reincarnated Buddha" by the world. Intention: Even if the world is dark, you should keep your heart vibrating because someone resonates with you