Fast Transmigration Dog Blood is All Over the World

Chapter 265 Two Recycling Bins: Little Follower

After Song Liangyue became black, all the things she did were extremely vicious.

He imprisoned "Yu Ling" in a place where the sun could not be seen, killing the opponent's will.

He used every person "Yu Ling" cared about to threaten her to marry him.

For the sake of her parents and Ying family, the heroine humiliatedly agreed to the other party.

But "Yu Ling"'s father didn't want to hurt his daughter after learning about this incident, and finally chose to commit suicide, and "Yu Ling"'s mother also became insane and was sent to a mental hospital.

Overnight, everything changed.

The heroine couldn't bear the blow and collapsed, and their first child was unfortunately lost because of this incident.

It wasn't until this time that Song Liangyue woke up.

He began to change his attitude, took the initiative to divorce the heroine, and stayed by her side for ten years without complaint or regret.

In the end, "Yu Ling" found out that she had fallen in love with each other unknowingly, so the two of them let go of their previous suspicions and got back together again.

The whole plot is full of gore.

But today's "Yu Ling" has become Yu Ling. Regarding Song Liangyue and the task of recovering dog blood, she said: If you dare to blacken, you will break your legs.

Yu Ling is not as kind and patient as the heroine of the original plot, and even asked Ah Xue to move the time back ten years according to the development of the story she set after she had contacted Song Liangyue.

In these ten years, the general plot is that Song Liangyue will obediently follow her, bow her head obediently, and if anything makes her unhappy, she will use practical actions to let the other party know what to do.

All in all, the eldest lady would never condescend to coax a person of low status.

Not to mention making the other party think that he has the qualifications to be with the eldest lady.

To have such an idea in itself is a crime, a kind of blasphemy.

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Ten years later.

The girl is wearing a gorgeous princess dress, the sequins on the skirt occasionally reflect light, her long black hair is slightly curly, and her facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional.

Yu Ling was sitting under the parasol at the racecourse, and beside the white round table was a cup of coffee that the waiter had just brought.

She took a small sip.

There is no milk or sugar added in it, and the bitterness spreads from the taste buds instantly.

It's just that her expression didn't change in any way.

Elegance and etiquette are engraved in the girl's bones.

In the field of vision, a young man dressed in extremely simple clothes was washing the horse without complaint under the bright sun.

Beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down drop by drop under the action of high temperature, and then hit the ground.

Probably because the genes of parents are good enough, Song Liangyue looks too outstanding.

The young man has fair skin, deep eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose, and bright red lips.

Especially the hands that are brushing the horse, the joints are well-defined and full of artistic sense, as if anything that can be done by these hands has an indescribable visual impact.

His figure was slender and tall, and just the white shirt and black trousers were enough to reflect all the beauty that a boy of this age could show.

However, Yu Ling's good-looking eyebrows gradually revealed a touch of unhappiness, as if he didn't see the scene he wanted to see.

So she put down the coffee in her hand, and the porcelain collided with each other and made a nice crisp sound.

"Give me the whip."

The girl's voice was like the sudden rain on a summer night, with a unique flavor.

But no matter how nice it sounds, it can't hide the malice in the words.

The waiter behind him was obviously used to Yu Ling's words, and he quickly brought what the girl needed.

"Miss."

The waiter bent slightly and offered the long whip with both hands.

The Yu family is the owner of this racecourse, and the waiter is also a member of the Yu family in a strict sense, so it is only natural that he is called Miss Yu Ling.

For Song Liangyue who was about to be tortured, the waiter had no extra sympathy.

When working in such a large family, you must understand what you should take care of, what you can take care of, and what you can be sympathetic to.

Apparently teenagers were not someone he could sympathize with.

But then again, Song Liangyue is considered a very special existence in the entire Yu family, and even in the families that have contacts with the Yu family.

He was picked up by the six-year-old eldest lady. On the same day, Yuling announced to everyone that this person would be her follower from now on, and said that if anyone dared to bully him again, they would have trouble with her.

With the protection of Miss Yu's family, the life of the teenager is indeed better than before.

Even the eldest lady allowed her own follower to go to school with her and live in Yu's house together, and the two almost went in and out at the same time.

It can be said that over the years, Song Liangyue has become a member of the Yu family in another sense.

At the beginning, facing his new situation, the young man was a little rebellious.

The arrogance in his bones does not allow him to bow his head to a girl who is two years younger than him, especially when the other girl takes his clothes to and from various occasions all day long, as if he wants to trample his dignity under his feet.

So he began to resist the other party, both openly and secretly.

But soon this resistance disappeared.

And the eldest lady also had a whip in her hand.

Since childhood, Song Liangyue has played a special role, as long as the eldest lady has any displeasure, or if the other party offends the eldest lady, she will be severely punished by this whip.

She is obviously an angel-like girl, but she treats the boy like a devil.

However, Yu Ling didn't just beat him blindly and scold him harshly.

She treated him very well.

If anyone in the school dares to make a fuss about Song Liangyue's life experience and wants to bully him, the eldest lady will be the first to stand up and teach him how to behave.

Her temperament is too contradictory.

Everyone knows that Yu Ling protects Song Liangyue, but everyone knows that Song Liangyue is just a pet that Yu Ling keeps to amuse his mood.

Ten years.

The little boy at that time has gradually grown into the handsome young man he is today.

"Miss."

The boy who was washing the horse saw Yu Ling approaching with a whip in his hand from a distance, and when the girl approached, he put down his hands and called out to her respectfully.

Because the sun was too high, the princess's beautiful eyes were already stained with a little anger when she came here.

This anger naturally came towards Song Liangyue.

So she didn't even answer, the slender whip in her hand had already landed on the other party's body.

Swish!
The white shirt was torn instantly, and red blood stains appeared on it.

He was used to this kind of pain, but the sudden sharpness still made the young man bite his lips tightly.

The girl didn't care whether Song Liangyue would be in pain or not, her hands were moving faster and faster.

Under the scorching sun, blood and sweat blended together.

The young man seemed to be in the torment of the fire, he did not hide the pain on his face, and even the whole emotion became more and more obvious with Yu Ling's movements.

Because he knew that the noble lady in front of him just wanted to watch him react like this.

She likes his look when he is in pain, and she likes the way he dare not resist when he is bullied and can only bear it.

This is what pleases her most.

Sure enough, the gloomy look in the girl's eyes gradually dissipated with the expression on the boy's face.

She stopped what she was doing after showing a satisfied smile.

Even after such a heinous act, she is still graceful.

There is never a stain on a beautiful girl.

"Send a clean suit to the break room."

After venting her emotions, Yu Ling raised the hand holding the whip back, and the waiter who had been waiting at the side quickly took it.

"Yes, Miss."

It was like this every time. After beating Song Liangyue, the girl would personally take him to the lounge to apply medicine and arrange clean clothes for him.

Whether it's at the Yu's house or the racecourse, any place where a girl will take a boy with her, she will prepare a few extra sets of clothes.

No one knows when the eldest lady's temper will break out.

But even so, everyone's impression of Yu Ling is excellent.

They would never criticize the young girl's attitude towards Song Liangyue, because in their circle, young people are inherently lowly.

Being able to bring the other party by her side to increase her knowledge like Yu Ling is already enough praise.

The lounge of the racecourse is very spacious, the windows are tightly closed, and only the rising heat can be seen distorting shapes along the edge of the glass.

As soon as I walked in, there was a chill in my face.

For Yuling, this temperature is just right.

But for Song Liangyue, whose clothes were damaged and her face was covered with a red mark, it was a little cold.

Especially after he took off his stained shirt and pants in front of the girl.

The cold air clung to his body in an instant, and goosebumps appeared on his fair skin.

He even trembled subconsciously.

Because he took off the clothes sticking to the wound, the bloodstains that had already solidified suffered secondary damage.

This is a beautiful, morbid piece of art.

The girl showed a satisfied expression, and her eyes scanned the other party.

He no longer has any cover.

Standing in the empty lounge, the tall and straight boy was still embarrassed.

This kind of situation has happened countless times since he was a child, and his poor self-esteem and shame should have disappeared long ago.

But every time she met the clear and beautiful eyes of the proud young lady, Song Liangyue would want to shrink her own existence again and again.

"Does it hurt?"

The noble eldest lady will only show her tenderness at this time.

Only at this time could Song Liangyue enjoy the girl's unreserved care.

He hated everything the other party had done to him, but he was very disappointed in his heart because the girl's tone had a short jump of joy.

He was glad of her touch.

When cold fingers poke at his bleeding wound.

In addition to the pain, the boy's face was flushed with shame.

"pain."

It sounded aggrieved like a puppy, especially when he was still looking at the girl with those wet eyes.

So the eldest lady laughed again under such gazes.

Then, as usual, after wiping a drop of blood from his face, the girl applied the ointment to him with her equally beautiful hands.

He was already trying his best to endure the external stimuli and the tremors from all over his body.

But no way.

His face turned redder.

This time it has spread to the ears and neck.

Even a small sound escaped unconsciously from his throat.

Every time.

Looking at the girl who was applying the medicine in front of her, Song Liangyue's eye circles had already started to turn red, and strange emotions invaded his head.

want to.

The humble and lowly servant wanted the noble and beautiful young lady to subdue him so much.

Watching her bow her head.

Watching her show the most vulnerable and pitiful expression.

"hiss--!"

There was a sudden pain in his arm, and the girl smiled with an extremely malicious smile, and the words she said made Song Liangyue's confused brain wake up instantly.

"Remember, I hate it when people have thoughts they shouldn't have."

The tenderness in her eyes just now has all disappeared, leaving only a cold cavity.

Song Liangyue felt that everything just now was like an illusion.

He ignored the loss in his heart.

originally.

He should have hated girls in the first place.

The high-ranking young lady only knows how to make fun of him, treating him as the most obedient dog around her.

Let him show his most embarrassing and miserable side in front of her again and again.

He should hate each other deeply and deeply.

When he has the chance, he must return the pain the girl inflicted on him.

No matter how the thoughts in his heart surged, the young man was so obedient and obedient.

He nodded softly, and said softly: "Remember."

So this was in exchange for the girl's satisfied look.

She even patted his head.

Yuling is a little shorter than Song Liangyue, and she has to padded her feet slightly when touching her head.

The kindness of the eldest lady is that she never asks the boy to bow his head.

Whenever this happens, a strange sense of satisfaction will arise in his heart.

Because Yu Ling made him feel that the other party was caring about him.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, the sweetness he found from countless tortures was still the only reason that supported the young man to stay by Yu Ling's side for ten years.

Although he does not have abundant wings now, it is still possible to get rid of Yu Ling.

But Song Liangyue didn't.

Perhaps before he knew it, he was already inseparable from this innocent but cruel young lady.

"Heal well, I don't want my male partner to still have scars on his face at the dance next month."

After applying the medicine, Yu Ling stepped aside.

She kept her hands folded over her chest, her chin lifted slightly, and she looked extremely arrogant.

It's just that her actions and expressions are naturally suitable.

Nobody wants to be mad at her.

"it is good."

The docile boy like a puppy responded softly again.

Today's Song Liangyue is almost expressionless when facing outsiders, because he has received the same education as Yuling, so he speaks decently and gently when dealing with people and things, but if anyone wants to get close to him, he will You will find that the gentleness of the young man is superficial, and his bones are full of indifference.

Only in front of the girl would he allow himself to show all his emotions.

She loves his vulnerability, then he will be vulnerable.

She loves his pain, then he will suffer.

In this world, not only is Song Liangyue a special existence to Yu Ling, Yu Ling is always the most special existence to Song Liangyue.

　Sick and delicate young lady×Weak and bully little follower(?)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)