After saying this sentence, Shen Mian waited for a long time, but he didn't hear the voice. The longer he waited, the more scared he became, maybe he said something wrong again.

"Yes, sorry..."

He stumbled and apologized, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

He was really scared of being beaten.

People kept coming in, and people beat him every day.

Sometimes it's because of a word, sometimes it's because he doesn't speak.

In short, no matter what they do, they will not be satisfied.

Chu Chiyan frowned, the little emperor was planning to come tonight because he saw Lu Zhun.

Speaking of which, it had been a while since he was brought to Daqing, except for the last emperor's birthday banquet, he had never seen Shen Mian again.

I didn't care about it at first, but I have nothing to do today, so I just wanted to take a look.

Something is different.

The little emperor seemed to have become even more pitiful.

But even so, the hope in Shen Mian's eyes was still very strong.

The soft and hot lips touched her timidly, Chu Chiyan didn't like to be touched by others, and she was such a dirty thing.

With a body that can be ridden by tens of thousands of people, what qualifications do you have to match him?

But miraculously, he wasn't angry. Perhaps it was because the little emperor smelled so sweet when he came over, or the touch of his lips was so wonderful that he even forgot that the one in front of him was just a prisoner, who had long been unclean. up.

Cold fingers picked up the little emperor's chin, and Chu Chiyan's face was almost cold-blooded: "You are not qualified to make terms with me, I will kill you."

The little emperor was startled, he knew how scary Chu Chiyan was.

He was afraid, afraid of death.

He didn't want to cry, but the tears couldn't be controlled at all, gushing out of his eyes and dripping onto Chu Chiyan's fingers.

"I'm sorry... yes, I'm sorry..."

After Shen Mian's tears started to fall, Chu Chiyan didn't say anything, looked at him for a while, picked him up, and then walked towards the bed, like throwing an object, Throw the little emperor on the bed.

"Take off."

In the end, the process was almost the same, Shen Mian was familiar with it easily, he was still worried about Chu Chiyan's anger, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and took off all his clothes in a few strokes.

The skin is white and delicate, shiny and tender, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and looks very good.

But it was also covered with bruises, Chu Chiyan was not surprised, on the way here he heard a lot of whispers about Shen Mian's recent situation.

He brought him back to Daqing, and chose to ignore him, so he should have known that there would be such a result.

He didn't care in the first place, or it could be said that there was his acquiescence in such a result.

Shen Mian didn't dare to move after taking off, it was still winter outside, he was very cold, but even if it was cold, he didn't dare to rush.

Chu Chiyan's eyes were dark, and his fingers lingered on the little emperor's body.

Resting his fingertips on the traces on the little emperor's body, he asked, "Who left these for you?"

The little emperor shook his head, then choked up and said, "I, I don't know..."

It's just those people, Chu Chiyan is not interested in knowing.

He pulled the little emperor into his arms, closed his eyes and took a bite on the side of his neck. The bite was so deep that he bled immediately.

The little emperor whimpered, with a sob sound, but he didn't dare to push him away.

It just hurts.

"You seem to have a fever." Chu Chiyan seemed to be smiling: "It must be hot inside too."

This time was the most intense time Shen Mian had ever experienced. He was made almost unconscious, and the sky turned pale, and it was only then that Chu Chiyan slowly stopped this unequal and unilaterally suppressed atrocity.

There is not a single piece of good flesh on Shen Mian's body, the whole body is covered with marks left by Chu Chiyan, which cover up the previous marks, which are new and belong only to him. There is a large amount of blood on the bed, and the little emperor is unconscious.

Even just from love.Feeling drawn out, Chu Chiyan's current expression was also cold and indifferent, he looked at the miserable little emperor, his whole body was filled with his own breath, and for some reason he was in a good mood.

He brushed away the little emperor's sweaty hair with his hands, revealing Shen Mian's flushed face, he whispered in his ear, "I said before, Lu Zhun can't take you away, forever."

After finishing speaking, he got out of bed and walked away, never seeing the little emperor on the bed again.

Chu Chiyan left.

Shen Mian had a high fever for many days, repeatedly.

No one else entered his palace for many days after that day, so no one noticed that he was badly burned.

Chu Chiyan hurt him, but he had no medicine and no one to help.

When he was about to die, a court lady passed by and found him, and she kindly went to see the imperial physician.

The imperial physician prescribed medicine for him, sighed and left.

Shen Mian came back to life.

He was very grateful to the lady-in-waiting, and gave her the only remaining money hidden in his body, but the lady-in-waiting didn't want it, and only said that she would come to see him often.

Shen Mian was a little happy, he didn't seem to be alone anymore.

After recovering from his illness, he began a long and desperate wait again.

No matter how big the palace is, nothing will change because of his illness.

He also didn't see the time with Chu Chiyan as different from before.

Chu Chiyan was the same as those people before, if one leaves, there will always be another one.

But Chu Chiyan is more ruthless than them, and Shen Mian has a psychological shadow. He is afraid to have sex with Chu Chiyan, because he almost died.

And no one cares about his life except himself.

Shen Mian waited like this for half a month.

No one came.

Just as he was wondering, he heard some young maids and eunuchs say that the emperor is dying, the court is in turmoil, and the hearts of the four princes belong.

Shen Mian thought, it turned out that those people didn't have time to look for him because the emperor was about to die.

He had a disgusting impression of the emperor, and he felt a little happy to hear that he was dying. He hoped that the emperor would keep procrastinating like this until he died. After a long time, they would forget about themselves.

But hope is not always reality.

One night, when Shen Mian was about to rest, the door was suddenly knocked open.

There was a bang, which startled him who was making the bed.

That person seemed to be a son of a certain family, he was drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't walk steadily. When he saw Shen Mian, he smiled obscenely: "Beauty, hahaha...beauty, beauty... hiccup ..."

He stumbled towards Shen Mian: "Come, give, give grandpa a kiss..."

Shen Mian finally rested for the past few days, and subconsciously avoided the man when he came over.

The man was enraged and kicked off the bed, jumping with his feet hugged in pain.

Shen Mian stood in the distance and looked at him with some fear, without saying a word.

After the man recovered, he felt puzzled for a moment, pointed at Shen Mian and began to scold, "You're just pretending to be so noble, how many people have you been fucked by, I don't know?"

As he said that, he rushed over and pulled Shen Mian's hair and brought him to the bed.

Although Shen Mian knew she couldn't escape, she still resisted: "No...don't..."

The man couldn't wait to take off Shen Mian's clothes, and excitedly said: "Don't worry, I'll take care of you, Master, the benefits will be yours... Uh!"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Mian felt a few drops of warm liquid splashed on her face.

is blood.

The man's eyes were wide open, with an unbelievable expression on his face, a bloody sword protruded from his chest, blood dripped from the tip of the sword, exuding a hot smell.

Shen Mian was startled.

The man turned around with his last breath, saw the person behind him, and felt a little painful: "Four..."

He died.

Chu Chiyan was expressionless from beginning to end.It's like not killing a person, but just trampling an ant to death.

When Shen Mian saw that it was him, all her fears came to her mind again, deeper than before.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't know whether Chu Chiyan came here to kill that person just now or to kill him.

Kill him, did he do something wrong?Still don't want to keep him.

Shen Mian didn't know, so she could only freeze her body and maintain the original movement, with a look of panic and anxiety on her face.

Chu Chiyan came alone, but as long as he was there, it didn't matter whether he followed him or not.

"Get up." He said coldly.

Shen Mian flinched, not daring not to listen, not daring to pause, got up as fast as she could, gathered the clothes on her body, he was wearing thin clothes, and looked very weak.

He stood in front of Chu Chiyan with his head down, without speaking.

Chu Chiyan could only see his long eyelashes trembling restlessly, and his pale face.

I used to think it was pretty, but not as good as it is now.

"What are you supposed to do?" he asked.

Shen Mian raised her head, there was a moment of doubt in her eyes, but he quickly realized it.

What can Chu Chiyan do here?

If it's not to kill him, there's only that one thing.

Shen Mian is very repulsive about that matter, he has spent a few days, and now he doesn't even want to do it.

But he didn't dare to resist Chu Chiyan, he would die.

Like last time, he grabbed Chu Chiyan's shoulder and tiptoed to kiss him.

It is soft to the touch, with a sweet milky aroma.

Shen Mian is not very good at kissing, she simply touches her with her mouth lightly, not too much.

Chu Chiyan was very tall, and he didn't dare to lean on him completely. It was very difficult to kiss his feet, but Chu Chiyan was indifferent, and looked at him with lowered eyes to see how long he could hold on.

After kissing for a while, Shen Mian couldn't hold on any longer, opened her eyes tremblingly, and just bumped into Chu Chiyan's deep eyes.

They were very close, their breathing seemed to be intertwined with each other, giving an illusion of intimacy.

Shen Mian apologized softly: "Yes, I'm sorry...I..."

Chu Chiyan put his arms around his waist, and pulled him closer: "I heard that you had a fever after that day, and you almost died from the fever, right?"

The day Chu Chiyan mentioned was probably the day he went to find Shen Mian.

The memory of that day was very painful, and Shen Mian did not dare to recall the feeling of being brought close to death.

He endured the fear, then nodded.

Chu Chiyan: "You are afraid of me."

"Do you hate me?"

hatred?

Probably not even hate.

Shen Mian didn't have so much jealousy in her heart, it didn't matter if she called him trash, he knew his ability and courage, so he just wanted to live.

He really didn't hate Chu Chiyan, he was just afraid of him.

very scared.

So he shook his head.

Chu Chiyan was a little surprised, he smiled sarcastically, then lowered his head and kissed Shen Mian.

Shen Mian could only raise her head and be forced to endure, her lips and teeth intertwined, unilateral suppression.

Chu Chiyan let go of him when he was short of breath, and Shen Mian's face was completely red, but Chu Chiyan still had that cold-blooded look, and even smiled coldly. Son, anyone can come to you?"

Shen Mian's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes gradually turned red. He shook his head and cried, "I, I'm not...I'm not..."

He can only keep saying that he is not, he has been scolded many times, many people would scold him like this, but Shen Mian knows that he is not, he just has no choice.

Chu Chiyan seemed to have forgotten that he was the one who caused this situation, but he still wanted to bully Shen Mian.

It was his own fault, he didn't want to admit that he was unhappy, he could only blame Shen Mian.

Shen Mian couldn't help shedding tears, her body was shaking badly.

Chu Chiyan's expression was indifferent, and it took a while before he said: "If you cry again, I will goug your eyes out."

This time Shen Mian didn't even dare to cry, he believed that Chu Chiyan could do such a thing.

Wipe away the tears in a panic, holding back the tears.

His eyes were red, and there were still some unshed tears in his eyes, innocent and pitiful.

Chu Chiyan reached out and touched his eyelids: "I told you, if you want to live, you have to be good."

Shen Mian nodded: "I, I will be good... I will be good..."

Chu Chiyan lowered his head and bit his neck, but still saw blood.

Shen Mian was too painful to hide.

"Follow me from now on." Chu Chiyan said, "Move out of here and be my man."

This is not an inquiry.

but arrangements.

Shen Mian had no choice.

He didn't even have the qualifications to say yes.

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