love collection system

The hall was too quiet, Fusu and the system fell asleep for a while, and the tide of drowsiness overturned him again. He gradually fell asleep, and when he felt a cold hand caressing and moving on his face, the night outside the window was already deep.

Meng Xia has passed, and the weather is getting hotter. Fusu, who was warm from sleep, subconsciously rubbed the cold hand, but vaguely heard a slight low laugh, and then the hand was also withdrawn: "Are you awake?"

"Not awake." Fusu replied lazily with his eyes closed, his voice was slightly hoarse due to the sleepiness that had not subsided, but it was seductively tight.

Li Yingshang was sitting by the bed, looking at him quietly with lowered eyebrows.His black hair was scattered and piled up on the sapphire pillow, and his porcelain-like face, exuding a delicate luster, was flushed at this moment, as if it had been heated, and it also seemed to be the imprint left by the side face pressed hard on the pillow last night.Maybe it was because of the various beautiful scenes of last night, a strange expression appeared in Li Yingshang's cold night-like eyes. His eyes moved down slowly, and fell on Fusu's smooth and slender neck, with its beautiful and charming curves. With the ultimate collarbone, he couldn't help but bend down, and took a gentle bite on Fusu's tight and delicate shoulder.

"Tsk..." Fu Su was half asleep and half awake, and pushed his head away: "Why are you biting my shoulder, bite the bottom."

System: [... I really underestimated how thick-skinned you are. ]

Fu Su: [He is happy to serve me, and I am happy to enjoy it.Do you have an opinion? ]

System: [Your Majesty, you have abdicated Your Majesty. ]

Li Yingshang let go, seeing the conspicuous red marks left on the porcelain-white skin, he massaged it while showing a satisfied smile: "I obey."

As he spoke, he lifted the brocade quilt, separated Fusu's two well-proportioned white and tender legs covered with hickey marks, and bent down.

Fusu: [It's terrible. ]

System: [Cool? ]

Fu Su: [Yes—oh, he is really self-taught. ]

Not long after, Li Yingshang gently wiped off the whiteness at the corners of her lips, her peach blossom eyes sparkled: "Brother, did I make you feel comfortable?"

"Yeah." Fu Su turned sideways and felt sleepy again. Obviously, he didn't intend to recognize anyone after he had a good time. Li Yingshang was not annoyed, and lay down behind him, her strong arms tightly hugging him full of possessiveness. Looking at him, hot and humid breath sprayed on the back of his neck.

"Brother, tell me a few words...don't turn your back on me, okay?"

Hey, Fusu couldn't help sighing, tormenting Lao Tzu all night, and even feeling wronged.

Forget it, coax him, or he won't be able to settle down.

He turned around and put his head against Li Yingshang, seeing a little bit of joy in Li Yingshang's pupils like the cold night, he suddenly asked: "What's wrong with your face?"

"It's nothing."

"Don't hold it, let me see."

Li Yingshang paused for a moment, then lifted half of the silver mask, and Fusu saw clearly that there was a ferocious scar on his right eye, swaying across that captivating peach blossom eye, adding a sense of wildness for no reason. evil breath.

Fu Su stroked the scar: "How did it hurt?"

Li Yingshang just looked at him quietly and didn't answer.Fu Su roughly guessed it—nine out of ten the assassins sent by Wei Xun were injured, and in Li Yingshang's heart, he must have tacitly agreed that he also had his intentions in this.Thinking of this, he felt a little guilty, and thought that fortunately Li Yingshang was a virgin, if it were someone else, he would have already cut him into pieces to vent his hatred, why would he still serve him willingly here?

"It's okay." Li Yingshang whispered: "...you are with me now, it's okay."

For a moment, Fu Su didn't know whether to call him stupid or what. He rested his head on his wrist, looked at him for a while, and then gently kissed the scar on his eye.

Li Yingshang's eyelashes were trembling, and after Fu Su left, he found that his eyes were shining, sweeping away the darkness of yesterday, he looked a little inexplicably angry and embarrassing.This is really completely different from his aura in the palace yesterday, Fu Su tilted his head, quite amused: "Ah Shang really likes me."

Without waiting for Li Yingshang to answer, he continued casually: "How about agreeing to brother's request?"

As if guessing what he was going to say, Li Yingfang's bright eyes dimmed slightly.He gently lifted Fusu's drooping black hair, and his movements were slow and casual: "Let go of the concubines in the harem, right? But ah...they all had you. As long as they are still alive, you don't belong to me alone human..."

Fu Su frowned slightly: "You are not allowed to do this."

As if Li Yingshang didn't hear what he said, he continued: "You don't know how old I was when I first had the idea of ​​killing the concubine who slept with you."

"15 years old?"

"Earlier than that, brother."

He kissed Fusu's chin: "I stood outside waiting for you to pamper your concubine more than once. Even though I didn't understand my intentions at that time, I wanted to cut off their necks crazily and bleed their blood. Peel off the beautiful skin that attracts you bit by bit, until it turns into a pile of disgusting and sticky flesh. Without good looks, brother won't like them, right?"

When he said this, his tone was very calm, as if he was casually joking with Fusu—even though it was not funny at all, Fusu still felt an inexplicable sense of horror, slowly climbing and entwining along the blood vessels and limbs Hold your heart.

"But brother, don't worry, I won't let you see that scene. It's too cruel, and you won't be able to bear it." A twisted and arrogant dark color quickly flashed across his eyes: "You just need to sleep quietly beside me. enough."

Everything else, blood and conspiracy, I will stand in front of you and prevent you from seeing it.

And in your eyes, you are not allowed to see anything, just looking at me is enough.

I am very satisfied.

[Ding——The target character Li Yingshang's spiritual pollution value reached 60.00%. ]

Fusu hesitated for a while, but for the sake of the lives of the beauties, he still sighed and said, "I have never touched them, so you don't need to kill them any more."

Li Yingshang was slightly taken aback.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask them. I don't need to make up such a flawed lie to lie to you in order to save their lives, so it is true."

Li Yingshang looked at him deeply, as if to search for the most subtle emotional changes in his eyes, Fu Su had no ghosts in his heart and was extremely calm.After a while, Li Yingshang said softly: "So, does brother belong to me alone?"

He looked at him darkly and intently, and there seemed to be a very small expectation in it: "No one has touched you except me, has it?"

Fusu nodded.

"Where's Wei Xun?" His voice was slightly tense: "Has he ever hugged brother?"

Wei Xun... In fact, during the three years that Li Yingshang was away, Wei Xun tried to force him countless times, causing him to be stimulated by electric current several times. He probably only vented his anger like a dying fish. Too frustrated, Wei Xun had no choice but to give up resentfully.

"No."

He only paused for a moment before answering, and this moment was enough to destroy Li Yingshang's fragile psychological defense that was already vulnerable.

He nodded, didn't say anything, just hugged Fusu into his arms: "You're sleepy. Go to sleep."

Fusu didn't doubt that he was there, seeing that this guy finally put him to sleep, he closed his eyes: "Remember what you promised me, let the concubine go."

"I promise you." Li Yingshang kissed Fusu's hair lightly, and whispered to herself: "As long as you are obedient, I can promise anything."

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In the damp and cold prison where the sky was not visible, the jailer carried an oil lamp through the aisles of the prisons on both sides, and suddenly a skinny, sallow arm stretched out from the wooden railing, leaving only a layer of rough flesh. He firmly grasped the corner of the jailer's clothes: "Let me go, I was wronged, I was wronged...!"

The jailer impatiently pulled away that hand, feeling that it was not enough, opened the cell door, raised a long whip thick as a thumb, and lashed at the person who called out for injustice: "Let you shout! Shout again! I'm tired of it!" , Fuck you, go die early!"

Accompanied by the sound of the wind splitting the air and the heart-piercing screams of the whip falling, Wei Xun, who was dressed in black in the opposite prison, slowly opened his eyes. With his back against the brick wall, he finally said in a cold voice, "Have you beaten enough?"

It is common for the jailers to beat and scold prisoners wantonly in the prison. No one dared to make a sound when the jailer was beating someone. They all wished to shrink into the corner and disappear into the darkness to avoid being affected. So when Wei Xun opened his mouth, the jailer was the first to speak. The reaction was that he heard it wrong, until he turned his head and saw Wei Xun, he said sarcastically: "Oh, my lord, are you complaining about injustice? You don't look at your own situation, and you still think that you are that hand The regent who covers the sky?"

Wei Xun looked coldly: "Come in, I have something to tell you."

The jailer snorted, flicked the blood from the whip, and entered his prison in a daze: "What's the matter, my lord, if you think the food here is too plain to swallow, then you can eat dead mice... "

At this moment, a faint sound of "Your Highness" came from outside the cell door, and Wei Xun suddenly jumped up, and the iron chains that bound his hands and feet moved. In a flash, he whispered something to the jailer.

The jailer was taken aback.

"Bring this sentence to Li Fusu, and all the gold and silver treasures of my Regent Palace will belong to you."

Soon, someone broke in and pulled away Wei Xun who was beating the jailer madly like crazy. The jailer hurriedly got up and fled for the door. He happened to bump into Li Yingshang at the door. Kneel softly on the ground.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Li Yingshang didn't glance at him, he went straight into the prison, Wei Xun's hair was messed up, his eyes were red, staring at him as if he wanted to fight him desperately.

"Li Yingshang, what have you done to Fusu!"

"Fusu..." Li Yingshang repeated slowly, then the corners of his lips raised slightly, but his eyes were full of thick darkness: "Are you worthy of calling him that?"

At the moment when he saw Wei Xun, he could no longer hide his dark thoughts that were suppressed in front of Fusu.The person in front of him had possessed Fusu before him, and Wei Xun had easily obtained the person he could only embrace with all his strength—this made him mad with jealousy and resentment.For the past three years, he has been suffering and suffering from this torture day and night, and he can only vent his anger on the battlefield by slashing and killing enemies. The countless flesh and blood corpses have only contributed to the twisted and morbid state of his heart. The psychology, until the thick ground sees the light, it can't dissipate.

However, he didn't dare to show anything in front of his favorite brother, he was afraid that his brother would be afraid of him, and would stay away from him because of this... That was what he was most afraid of.

So... I can only vent on others.

He stretched out the tip of his tender red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. In the dark prison, his single eyes exuded a kind of chilling excitement and enthusiasm, as if the next process would make him joyful and enjoyable——

"My brother didn't say that the prince is not allowed to kill..."

[Ding——The target character Li Yingshang's spiritual pollution value reached 70.00%. ]