Chapter 122: .Basketball ex-girlfriend (18)

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"Yu--"
The reddish-brown horse's mane rises in the wind, and a black figure falls to the ground.
"Master, you are back."
The butler bowed respectfully.
Lin Lang nodded slightly and strode into the palace.
"What is Wang Fu doing today?" She walked through the pavilion's waterside, and at a glance she saw Xie Liancheng, who cut flowers in the courtyard, a light-colored jacket, and the skirts were layered like a lotus flower. His figure was as thin as a willow, and the large and fluffy fox fur could not conceal that weak and pitiful breath.
"Back to the prince, Wang Fu used the meal in the morning, and went back to his room to rest. He has never been out. This time it took advantage of the snow and snow. It is estimated that he was interested. Trim the flower branches and water them." The housekeeper said .
"Wang Fu is weak, he should go out and walk around all day. It's not good for his body to be bored in the house all day. If there are any good places, remember to write to Ben Wang. When the day is free, Ben Wang wants to take Wang Fu See for yourself. "Lin Lang said.
The butler answered quickly.
"Preparing hot water, Ben Wang rinses." She then ordered.
The butler paused, "Yes, lord."
The housekeeper took the cloak that Lin Lang untied, and at the same time let the servants prepare the bathing utensils. After all the arrangements were made, the housekeeper gently closed the door.
As usual, she bowed her head across the courtyard.
"Yeye is back?"
"Yes, not long after I came back, I was bathing in the house."
The butler bent down and replied. In sight, Wang Fu folded a young pink geranium to play in the palm of his hand. The bright colors and the white fingers formed a strong contrast, creating a suffocating beauty.
"Got it, you can go on." Xie Liancheng's face was mild, "today's hard work."
"It's a small honor to work for Wang Fu."
The slightly soft voice heard the butler's heart slightly rip across the ripples, and gave another salute before slowly receding.
Xie Liancheng gently plucked a petal and put it in her mouth, and her sharp teeth tore the petals in half at once, just like tearing human flesh.
Chewing.
Unexpectedly sweet.
He licked his red lips.
"Squeak--"
Xie Liancheng pushed open the door, and a warm moisture rushed.
Lin Lang came out with her long hair, wearing only a white coat, and her slim figure was vaguely visible. "Why not play outside for a while?" Lin Lang looked at the man in surprise.
"I've been out there for a long time." Xie Liancheng put on her coat thoughtfully. "Where did the general go? Seeing no figure all day, I can find Liancheng."
He picked up a belt with gems from the bed.
"It's nothing, just to see the old friend." Lin Lang replied calmly.
"I'm afraid it's not just the old man."
"what?"
He bowed his head and wrapped his belt, his fingers flew up and down, his gesture was as graceful as ever, "Or, is it the general's heart-missed?"
The belt tightened suddenly.
Lin Lang's breath was stagnant.
The man's delicate white skin gradually emerged with blue tendons.
Fold the waist into a greasy posture.
There was cold sweat on her forehead.
"How can a liar be forgiven?" He raised his head, his face as white as the moon, "Is it right, my lord?"
He grinned at her, and his little white teeth, like glutinous rice, were neat and neat, and they looked harmless to humans and animals.
Xie Liancheng suddenly pushed her the bed, and they both fell into the embroidered quilt, and the silk was intertwined.
Lin Lang felt a pain in her chest and subconsciously wanted to pull away Xie Liancheng, who was pressing on it, but when she stretched out her hands, her limbs became soft and weak as if she had emptied all her energy in a flash.
She did it when she didn't pay attention.
It seems that the male host has the potential for blackening, and her tuning / teaching is still very effective.
"Liancheng, it's you? What are you doing?"
"The general teenager became famous, and he was both brave and wise. He was best at trying to figure out the enemy's mind. Couldn't he guess Liancheng's intention at this moment?" He pulled out the jade belt tied around Lin Lang's waist and turned her hands together. 'S proficiency seems to have been drilled hundreds of times.
Lin Lang thought, oops, it's terrible, she seems to be overturning.
Yeah, really exciting.
Xie Liancheng looked down at Lin Lang.
He was happy with her last night, and Cheng Huan beneath her gently.
He remembered her distracted look at the time, and said in his ear over and over again, Liancheng, I like you.
I love you all my life.
What a gentle voice that made him want to respond to her with all his life.
But she seemed—not thinking so.
Obviously with him, he has to provoke other men.
Time and time again, let him down.
So he had to use his own way, leaving her with only "self" in her eyes.
"General, don't be afraid, Liancheng will be gentle."
Lin Lang saw him take out a long black whip soaked in salt water.
Now I have fun.
"what!"
Mo Xiaoyan woke up from the pain and couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Uh--"
Another whip swept, her whole body twitched uncontrollably, her back arched into a shrimp shape.
Mo Xiaoyan was sore with pain, and sweat was flowing down his forehead into his eyes. He was so astringent that he scolded, "If you don't think about it, stop it! Be careful, this king cut your head!"
"Oh?"
The response was a lazy male voice.
She is familiar with the slender voice, but why does it have a bit of a sultry taste?
She opened her eyes hard.
When she saw the person in front of her, she froze.
The man wore a light red dress, his long fingers wrapped around the open collar, and the scenery inside was faintly visible. However, his other hand was holding a long leather whip, stained with scarlet blood on his head, and the rust-like smell spread freely in the air.
"It turned out to be the prince."
Xie Liancheng recognized the difference between them at a glance.
"But that's fine, so you don't feel distressed."
He murmured, reached out his hair and dropped his ears, and smiled softly at Mo Xiaoyan.
Well, it is up to you to accept the punishment.
With the same face, the same voice, crying, it is almost the same.
I really want to see the sad look of the general for mercy.
If it were her, he would inch by inch, licking away the tears on her face.
Mo Xiaoyan was fascinated by this laugh.
In her heart, Xie Liancheng has always been the existence of the flower of Kaolin. At this moment, he couldn't help but see him smile. It was really a beautiful gesture of "the flowers of thousands of trees and pears blooming". The pain has also eased a lot.
"Liancheng ..." She was a little emotional.
"Snapped!"
A whip slammed down and hit the inside of the thigh, and immediately became red.
"Ah! It hurts! Are you crazy?"
The hoarse pig-like cry mournfully sounded.
She was struggling at first, but her limbs were all tied up, using the strongest and thickest twine, which could cut young skin with a little movement. Xie Liancheng thought she was too noisy and simply put a piece of cloth in her mouth.
Gradually, the blood beads soaked the rope.
The woman's whimper is getting weaker and weaker.
Within half an hour, Mo Xiaoyan did not know how many times he was tossed. Often passed out, and it was not long before a bucket of snow water poured a cool heart, and the bed was covered with water. There were countless whip marks on her body, and some flesh cracked, and the pain doubled as soon as she touched the water.
She looked at Xie Liancheng with terrified eyes.
In the end, even if he just walked in and touched her face with her fingertips, she felt extremely tingling, like a needle prick.
"Have you learned well now?"
The man was full of pity and red marks that brushed her shoulders, which was very different from the image of the cruel abuser.
Mo Xiaoyan cried in tears, his body shook like a sieve, and he didn't even speak.
In fact, she didn't know the current situation at all, and she didn't know how that "she" angered Xie Liancheng. As a result, she turned her back and was beaten by Xie Liancheng when she woke up.
"What's wrong, dumb? Or are you tired and don't want to talk to me?" Xie Liancheng moved closer and held out her tongue with her fingers. "Since that's the case, why don't you cut the tongue too." He said It's so breezy, as if discussing what to eat at night.
Mo Xiaoyan shook his head in panic, tears mixed with his nose, and how pitiful it was.
She is an only child in modern times. Although her family is not rich, she has a pair of parents who love her. After traversing to Chu Kingdom, he became the queen of Her Majesty's favor, and lived the luxurious life of Jinyiyushi. The men were also compliant with her, and they did not suffer at all.
Xie Liancheng estimates that she has reached the limit, and playing it may really break down.
What if his generals are affected?
"Today's business, you have to keep it secret."
He reached out his finger and pressed it against the woman's lips. His voice was soft and silky, sprinkled with a layer of fine and sweet white sugar.
"Otherwise, I will really pull your tongue out."
"Then it's cooked, feed you."
Mo Xiaoyan's body shivered violently again.
This neuropathy!
Xie Liancheng smiled happily, loosened the tie and took out the good wound medicine to help her apply. Within three days, the wound on Mo Xiaoyan's body quickly scabbled, and his eyes were good.
However, the shadow of that day is still lingering.
Xie Liancheng became her nightmare.
As soon as he appeared, she would tremble unconsciously, remembering how he smiled gently when he was sadistic, how could anyone be so perverted? The more she hurt, the more charming and passionate he smiled.
With this life of severely ill snake snake disease, Mo Xiaoyan can't bear it anymore.
She turned the window while Xie Liancheng was out, and fled to the room of the only man she could trust.
"Ting'er, you save, save me, Xie Liancheng, he is crazy, he wants to kill me! That snake disease, he really wants to kill me!" The woman was terrified.
Mo Xiaoyan's current state is undoubtedly that of drowning people, desperately trying to catch the last straw.
But she didn't know that there was something worse in the world.
"Master, Wen Ting finally waits for you."
The man slowly put his hand on the back of Mo Xiaoyan's hand. His fingers were so cold that she couldn't help but tremble. Obviously, the earth dragon was burned in the room, but she still felt very cold, and her limbs and bodies seemed to freeze, unable to warm up.
"First, Wang Fu, then Xiaodao and Yan Boye, but me, when will you notice me?" He said quietly.
"Sure enough, Wen Ting is greedy and jealous. I just want you to look at me alone."
Such familiar words made Mo Xiaoyan pale.
No, no?
"If you can't do it ..."
"The prince dug his eyes and gave it to Wen Ting, OK?"