The sound of the bathroom door being kicked open frightened Dashi Yu. Standing under the shower, he quickly pulled off the nightgown and weapon on the shelf, blocking his body with one hand with the nightgown, and holding the weapon tightly with the other hand, raising it towards Byrne's forehead, quickly retreating and frowned.

"What's crazy?"

He questioned Byrne angrily, his fair and slender fingers tightly holding the weapon in his hand.

Byrne seemed to be unable to hear Dasiyu's questioning, and only had the cold weapon mouth that raised towards his forehead.

He never thought that Da Si Yu would wear a weapon to defend himself when taking a shower. He thought it was ridiculous and also felt sad.

He guarded Dasiyu for 19 years. When did he attack Dasiyu in the past 19 years? He was obviously so peaceful. Dasiyu was still guarding him.

Byrne's anger became even stronger, and he was cold and terrifying face pressing towards Dashiyu step by step.

"What do you really think I dare not do to you?"

Dasiyu, who was forced to retreat frequently, threatened with anger. With a thunder, his back hit the wall, and he had no way to escape.

Dasiyu immediately frowned and bit his lip tightly, and there seemed to be a little embarrassment on his face.

After all, he was wearing nothing at this time, so he only used his nightgown to block his body with his long legs and slender arms exposed, and his long golden and wet hair was sticking to his body. Even if he didn't look at it, he knew how attractive his appearance was to Byrne.

Byrne stared at him with his eyes curled up, and his Adam's apple rolled.

Dashiyu's eyes turned fierce and he put them on the load and threatened Byrne, "Don't blame me for being polite when I come here again."

Byrne didn't stop walking as if he couldn't hear it. He walked to Dasiyu and met the weapon in Dasiyu's hand with his forehead. His eyes looked down at Dasiyu with cold eyes, just like a lion that had just woken up, with a scary aura.ωωw..net

Dashiyu's fingers holding the weapon turned white, and his lips were so angry that he almost bleeded.

If Byrne had left directly before, he would not want to see Dashiyu's painful face.

But now he was angry and still approaching Dasiyu.

"Byne."

Dasi Yu roared angrily with his lips and his eyes turned red, and he was obviously panicked.

Byrne didn't say anything, and reached out and impatiently knocked out the weapon in Dashiyu's hand, and dropped it to the ground, throwing it far away.

Dashiyu tightened the nightgown on his chest with both hands and tried his best to retreat. Somewhere else might he retreat? There was a wall behind him.

Dasi Yu was really scared. No matter how angry Byrne was, he would never force him, but today he didn't frown.

He faintly smelled the smell of wine from Byrne, which was not obvious at first, but now that Byrne has become extremely strong after getting closer.

Dashiyu's hands holding his nightgown were tightly clenching. It was the first time Byrne came to him after drinking and was drunk. He used to leave as soon as he touched the wine.

He didn't know why Byrne changed so much. He bought a murder, Byrne, no matter how much he liked him, he would get angry.

Dasiyu suddenly burst into laughter, laughing at himself as being too arrogant, thinking that Byrne could respect him for the rest of his life because he looked down on him too much.

He looked up at Byrne's eyes coldly and asked him mockingly, "Is he finally unable to hold back and want to ask me for a reward?"

This made Byrne's face more painful. He had never thought so. He was just angry and wanted to scare Dasiyu, but Dasiyu thought so.

Byrne raised his hand and stroked Dasiyu's face slightly trembling, his eyes full of injuries.

"She clearly said that as long as she can't come back, you will be mine. Why can't I want you?"

Byrne questioned, his voice choked and his eyes were a little red when he questioned.

"I have been keeping you for 19 years, not 19 days, not only you, Dashiyu, is suffering."

Byrne roared, his voice trembling violently.

He felt really uncomfortable. Every time he had his heart cut open, and after scabs, he was torn open with his bare hands, and he was in pain.

"I thought your heart would be warmed up by me over time. In the past, no matter what happened, it could be smoothed by time. I fucking stupidly thought that as long as I kept giving, I could influence you."

"Hahaha, how stupid I am! Your heart is made of stones, how can it be influenced?" Byrne smiled and tears fell down.

He grabbed Byrne's long wet hair, then pulled Dasi Yu to tilt his head, lowered his head and blocked Dasi Yu's mouth.

He is arrogant, he is domineering, without any mercy, and he bites hard.

Dasiyu was in pain, and he pushed Byrne desperately in anger, tears plummeted.

But how could he be able to beat Byrne? Byrne could press his hands on his head with one hand, lower his hair and deepen the gap wildly, and the smell of blood dizzy in his mouth.

Dasiyu cried and struggled, desperately beating Byrne, but it was in vain.

In the end, he gave up his resistance, and tears fell like a puppet carrying a string, leaning against the wall motionlessly.

Byrne is not much better, his nose is sour.

He let go of Dashiyu's hands on his head, left Dashiyu's lips, and pulled the thread.

He didn't want to use the strong, and he was not happy to kiss Dasiyu when he really kissed him, and he just felt a sensation of heart pain.

Byrne leaned his head on Dashiyu's shoulder, begging Dashiyu in a hoarse voice, "Look at me, just look at me once, just look at me once, look at me the fuck!"

Dasiyu leaned against the wall and said nothing, tears blurred his vision, and blood was emitting on his lips.

He didn't know why Byrne insisted on protecting him for so long, and who was the one he said.

But Dasi Yucha felt that this incident had something to do with He Jiao, and it must be something that He Jiao and Byrne had made.
Chapter completed!