The Yandere’s Kiss Extends My Life

There is no refrigerator in this era, and Yan's father was afraid that the rabbit would be broken, so he took it to the kitchen to deal with it on the spot.

"Girl, your body is not good, you can't see the blood, go outside to avoid it." Father Yan said.

This is a custom in Qingshui Village.

Yan Mu thought that he could not help, so he walked around the yard obediently.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the yard, she heard Zhang Lie screaming, and the sound of bamboo sticks crackling on her body.

Yan Mu was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what happened in the afternoon.

broken!

It must be Zhang Goudan who gave a small report to Zhang Liehu!

Yan Mu was anxious, she walked around the earth wall, trying to find a small hole to observe the situation on the opposite side.

But the low wall was so tightly sealed by dirt that she didn't even find it.

In a hurry, she had to poke a branch against the wall.

She is weak and has no strength. She poked hard several times, until she was panting, and then barely poked a small hole.

She took a few breaths before she calmed down, and leaned over to see the situation next door.

The moonlight was dim, Yu Yuan knelt on the muddy ground, bowed his head and said nothing.

Zhang Lie raised the bamboo sticks high and hit Yu Yuan's body again and again.

Yu Yuan was beaten to the side of his head, and a few strands of broken hair fell on his forehead, covering the young man's expression.

But Yan Mu clearly saw that the boy's hands were clenched into fists.

"Eat what's inside and out." Zhang Lie screamed after he finished his fight, "I am willing to take you in for a wild species like you. If you are not grateful, you can even help the sick child next door to deal with the dog eggs."

He smoked the pumpkin leaves, seeming to get more and more angry, so he smoked a few more fiercely.

Yu Yuan was like a wooden man with no intuition, kneeling straight on the ground, suffering wanton insults and lashes.

"Relic..."

After Zhang Liehu really couldn't move, Yu Yuan raised his head and said lowly.

"hold head high?"

Zhang Lie took another sip of pumpkin leaves and asked viciously.

"Give me mother's relics, and I will leave naturally." Yu Yuan lowered his eyes.

Hearing Yu Yuan mentioning the relic, Yan Mu was also taken aback.

Since she only wrote the initial outline and personal settings and then passed through, many details are blank.

She clearly remembered that the outline only stated that Yu Yuan suffered all the humiliation in Zhang Liehu's house in the early period, but it didn't mention the reason, let alone mention the "mother's relic".

The world seems to have automatic corrections for the bugs in the plot.

Yan Mu remembered the task of accompany the hero to complete the main line, and didn't know for a moment whether this discovery was good or bad.

She sighed, then looked down,

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Zhang Liehu suddenly smiled unkindly: "You stretch out your hand."

Yu Yuan's eyes were deep when he heard the words, he was silent for a long while, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Zhang Lie grabbed Yu Yuan's slender wrist.

Zhang Liehu's muddy hands were black and wrinkled in contrast with Yu Yuan's pale and scarred hands.

Zhang Liehu smiled maliciously, turned the pipe upside down and knocked it directly on the back of Yu Yuan's hand.

The pipe was hot, and the burning soot was in direct contact with the skin, making a "sizzling" sound.

Yu Yuan's whole body stagnated in pain, gritted his teeth and struggled to withdraw his hands, but was severely grasped by Zhang Lie.

"If you can hold this soot, I will give you the relic of that lady." Zhang Lie laughed.

Yu Yuan's figure shrank slightly, but soon straightened his back.

Yan Mu could hear the young man's groaning.

She saw the boy's painful head full of sweat, and even her pale lips were trembling slightly.

But even though it was so painful that he was shaking, the boy still used his scarred hands to hold the mass of hot ashes.

Yu Yuan...

Yan Mu's mood is a bit complicated.

She stood on the ground, watching Zhang Lie let go of Yu Yuan's hand, and then laughed.

"Don't you think that as long as you hold this mass of soot, Lao Tzu will really give you the relic?" Zhang Lie laughed.

Yu Yuan paled without speaking.

"Eat the small wild seeds." Seeing Yu Yuan not speaking, Zhang Lie's expression changed suddenly, "Since you don't want to stay at home, you can go outside and you are not allowed to come back tonight."

After all, Zhang Lie pushed Yu Yuan out and "slammed" the door in the yard.

Through the cracks in the wall, Yan Mu saw Zhang Liehu stretched without any psychological burden and went to sleep in the room.

Yan Mu only felt that the fire in his heart was getting more and more intense, almost swallowing her sanity.

She took a deep breath, went to the kitchen, and recounted what had just happened.

"We... can we take in Yu Yuan for one night?" Yan Mu frowned, "How do you say, he is also because of me..."

Father Yan has always looked down upon Zhang Liehu's behavior as a cheap child, not to mention that he still holds the rabbit sent by Yu Yuan in his hand.

So Yan's father agreed to Yan Mu's request.

Yu Yuan stood in front of the door, staring at the crooked moon in the sky in a daze.

He thought of his mother.

There is also the warm embrace of the mother.

However, his mother seldom hugs him, nor does he smile like the mothers of other children.

His mother's face is always gloomy, and this paleness and fragility is even worse when she sees him.

Sometimes his mother would be hysterical to him, and sometimes he would use a whip to whip him, while scolding him as a wild species.

But after the fight, the mother looked at his wounds, cried and said sorry, and then yelled at his father for being a bastard.

It was because of his father, whom he had never met, that he was scolded as a wild species.

I heard that my father was a wild thief who had taken his mother abducted.

Later, the bandit was wiped out, and the mother was already pregnant when she came back.

After giving birth to him in October, his mother didn't even want to breastfeed him, and even the name was extremely random.

Yu Yuan, Yuan.

His existence, for his mother, is the abyss of hell.

Later, in the year of his fifth birthday, his mother gave him to Zhang Liehu.

Then, listening to Zhang Liehu said that his mother was dead.

The scar on his hand was still aching, and there were many blisters on his burned palm, and he felt pain as soon as he moved.

Fortunately, he opened his palms and let the cool night wind lighten the scars.

No one rejoiced for his birth.

He is a person who is not welcomed by the world.

It's like now, there is no place for him in a huge world.

Yu Yuan closed his eyes lightly.

The leaves of the wind blowing on the salad sound, the frogs croaking and the voice of the weaver girl are particularly noisy.

But gradually, the world seemed to stand still, and the frogs' croaking and the voice of the weaving lady disappeared.

The wooden door beside him was pushed open.

The door that had been in disrepair creaked.

He opened his eyes and saw the warm light coming out of the door.

The thin girl walked out the door, still holding a candle in her hand.

The flickering candlelight reflected on her face, making her pale face flushed.

"If you don't hate it, come to my house tonight?" He heard the girl say so.

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"Yu Yuan? What's wrong with you?" Yan Mu looked at Yu Yuan with some doubts.

She just asked Yu Yuan if she wanted to live at home, but Yu Yuan stood there and didn't reply.

"You... don't you want to come?" Yan Mu looked a little lonely when he thought of this possibility.

"Why?" Yu Yuan asked suddenly.

"Ah..." Yan Mu said casually while protecting the flickering candlelight with his hands, "Because the rabbit you gave me is still stewed on my stove."

She randomly found a reason to fool.

"..." Yu Yuan looked at her coldly, without speaking.

"Okay! Come in, the wind is so strong outside, the candles are about to blow out." Yan Mu said, tightening his shirt tightly.

Qingshui Village is on the mountain, and the night breeze is still a bit cool.

Maybe it's not a big deal to ordinary people, but Yan Mu's useless body can't stand it anymore.

Her little hands were cold, and her head was blown dizzy.

In a hurry, Yan Mu's IQ went offline and reached out to pull Yu Yuan's hand.

Of course, she avoided Yu Yuan's injured hand.

In Yu Yuan's surprised and even horrified gaze, Yan Mu pulled Yu Yuan from the dark night to the courtyard with warm yellow lights.

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