Chapter 818: his story

Here is an ordinary story.
This kind of thing, everywhere.
In some people's eyes, the world is sunny. But for some people, there has never been a sunny day.
He was locked up and whipped, and Wei Shi took the piece of jade and looked at the scarred one and opened his mocking smile.
He was tied to the torture room and didn't even drink a bite of water.
In the middle of the night, he heard the sound and opened his eyes.
It was the man who caught him during the day. Compared with the cold face of the day, his expression became very strange, and his eyes flashed with strange light.
As he looked at him, he provoked the torture device.
Do you have to use punishment? He thought indifferently, looking up at the ceiling, his eyes had no focal length.
The man came back with a thin whip, and he slammed a whip and tried his hand.
The next moment, the whip fell on him.
His brow wrinkled and he did not say anything.
With so many dozens of whip, the man finally said: "Why, don't ask for mercy?"
He still didn't talk, but closed his eyes.
There was a more strange smile on the man's face, and he used it to put his whip against his chest and slowly stroked down.
The clothes on his body have been smashed, and they hang like that.
The whip crossed the chest without any hindrance until the subtlety stopped.
He suddenly found it wrong, slammed his eyes open and stared at the man in front of him.
The man looked at him with a cat scratching the mouse, his eyes flashing with excitement.
"It’s a pretty face, it’s a pity to break it.
The man smiled and said that the whip in his hand was wrapped around him, and he tied his vitality.
He was shocked by this and reacted.
The man laughed: "It turned out to be not a wood!"
Is this going to torture him? Let him not be a man in the future?
But he soon felt that he thought too naive, how can things be so simple?
The other person leaned over and put out his tongue and licked the wound on his face.
Feeling slippery, he was almost sickly spit out.
At the same time, I also understand what the other party wants to do.
He didn't want him to be a man, but to make him a more sinister existence.
"Get out!" He snarled low, like a trapped wolverine.
But this is just to make the other party more sexual. The more he resisted, the more excited the other party was and the unbearable things he did.
He caught the opportunity to bite the other piece of meat and finally angered him.
The man no longer provokes as he used to, but instead uses a whip to soak a special potion and whipping him.
There was a wound in the skin, and the medicine penetrated into it, causing his eyelids to tremble. But he was very happy inside, preferring to be so painful and not wanting to be humiliated in that way.
The fog suddenly dissipated and the torture room disappeared.
Instead, it was Fu Shangqing, not before it became a body.
He looked at Lu Mingshu in a condescending manner, saying in a cold voice: "You don't want to know why I am so disgusting? Because others have done such disgusting things to me!"
Lu Mingshu no expression: "And then? Do you expect me to sympathize with you?"
"In your opinion, this doesn't matter?" Fu Shangqing seems to be very funny. "It turns out that you are not so noble, it is all about likes and dislikes."
Lu Mingshu feels more funny: "Fu Shangqing, why do you think that you have had a painful past, others should sympathize with you? If you are a victim, it should be, but you have become a perpetrator. You hurt It’s not those who hurt you, but people who have never been to you, completely innocent.

She looked at him with pity: "I am really sorry for you, and I sympathize with my own painful past. It seems that you are dead end."
Exposing a wound to someone else usually has two consequences. One is to gain the sympathy of others, and the other is to become a bigger joke in the eyes of others.
Fu Shangqing thought it was the former, but did not expect to welcome the latter.
Although Lu Mingshu did not laugh at what he meant, he still felt the displeasure of being violated.
This made his face more ugly and her hatred was deeper.
Lu Mingshu has slowly pulled out the sword: "You really are the aliens, is that jade bringing you to Kyushu? Shouldn't that be more? You are indifferent to all opportunities, even if it is in front of you, not Heartbeat. Why? Because you have a bigger belief in your heart? Or is someone giving you a bigger benefit?"
Jianguang is like electricity, and it goes straight, like a thunder into the fog.
Fu Shangqing's body bleeds haze, and the filth is eroded.
Suddenly there is a clear light, greet the blood fog, and turn it away.
Fu Shangqing brow wrinkles. He knows that Xie Xingshen has the power to make up the Tianshi, but he does not know that Lu Mingshu also has it.
Grab the opportunity of this moment, Lu Mingshu's sword gas suddenly burst, such as flying waterfall beads, sweeping away.
With a bang, the fog was opened, and the figure of Fu Shangqing flashed a bit, and it disappeared in the same place as a smoke.
The scene that disappeared before appeared again.
The master of Nawei took the ancient jade and wanted to draw the gourd as usual. Unfortunately, no matter how he looked, the ancient jade was empty.
So he used his connections to get rid of the dying Shang Qing.
For Shang Qing, this is not a place to imprison. He is even a little happy because he no longer has to face the perversion.
Being as humiliated as a plaything, he would rather be tortured by Wei Shidi, at least he is still a man.
"Don't you say?" Wei Shidi looked at him with a sly look.
He closed his eyes and was unmoved.
"Don't say? Ok, I see when your mouth is hard!"
This is nothing. He told himself that the flesh and blood hurt again, and he can bear it. One day, he wants these people to pay blood and blood!
Finally, he waited for the opportunity.
That day, Wei Shidi drunk and ran to the secret room to torture him, and finally whipped too tired to fall asleep.
He tied the younger brother and then cut his flesh with a knife and a knife.
That scream is so wonderful.
Wei’s frightened eyes made him feel more joyful than ever.
It turned out to be such a happy person as a perpetrator.
This penalty seems to be called Ling Chi? Very interesting, it can make people feel the pain most, but it is very difficult to die.
He almost cut the younger brother into a skeleton, and the blood drowned the ground of the chamber.
When he finally stabbed the other's heart, it seemed to have completed a ceremony.
He dropped his knife and sat in the blood, and his mind was blank for a long time.
Until the ancient jade in his hand was stained with enough blood, he suddenly pulled him into a certain space.
Lu Mingshu's eyes lit up and stared at the fog.
Is the secret of Fu Shangqing finally revealed?
However, the fog disappeared, the scene disappeared again, and Fu Shangqing appeared again, sinking like water, without saying a word, the blood fog rushed to her.