reborn dandy

Luo Yu has to go back to the capital, and now the capital is precarious and dangerous, he can't stay outside for too long.

Han Donglin also wanted to go back to the barracks. He packed his luggage without saying a word, and waited for Luo Yu to return to his room. In fact, he didn't take out his things at all, and there was nothing to pack.

The two had nothing to say.He started dreaming two or three years ago, and there were always some bizarre things in his dreams, which were completely different from what he had experienced. In that dream, his entire youth was occupied by Luo Yu, Luo Yu was an extremely hateful person , can simply be described as bad.

He bullied himself everywhere. At first, he made small fuss, nothing more than lip service, targeting, etc., but then it got worse.

"You scholars, don't you value arrogance the most, I would like to see how arrogance you can have." The man smiled at Yan Yan, who obviously had such a pretty face, but there was ruthlessness everywhere.

He was pressed to the ground, stripped of his clothes and pants, and thrown into the icy cold lake. He shivered from the cold, reaching his limbs and heart. He felt ashamed and filled with hatred, but he had to bear it.

In the beginning, he only dreamed once every two or three days, and after that, he would dream about it every night. The dream was so real that he couldn't tell the real from the fake.

Luo Yu's behavior became more and more excessive, but it also gradually changed its taste. In the dead of night, in the desolate and dilapidated courtyard hut, on the hard wooden bed, many absurd and sluggish things happened.

He was being pressed, the force on his body was very light, but he didn't dare to resist. He grabbed the round and fair shoulder with ten fingers, and tried harder each time, really wanting to kill the culprit of the waves.

Luo Yu smiled brightly, and half-closed his eyes to enjoy himself wantonly. He bit his earlobe, as if rubbing against his ears, but his words were so vicious: "Han Donglin, whether you hate it or hate it, I just want you to remember, From the inside to the outside, every inch and every place, I remember clearly."

He put his hands on his chest, feeling the strong and fast beating, and said over and over again, "You know, you know..."

Han Donglin didn't really want to know, he wrapped his arms around his soft waist with one hand, and strangled his slender neck with the other, his eyes were red and murderous, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Shut up!"

Luo Yu laughed heartlessly, her white and tender feet stepped on his belly, her thin lips parted slightly, the tip of her small tongue was exposed, she licked the corners of her lips, her eyes stared at him, aggressive and wanton: "You work harder!" , I naturally shut up..."

He really wanted to kill him.

But not.

"Han Donglin, be more obedient, I can do anything, don't force me." Luo Yu threatened.

What can he do?obedience.Sometimes he also felt happy, and the man grabbed his back like a life-saving straw, crying, begging, let him take it easy and slow down, but he didn't get what he wanted, so he rushed violently, as if he could take it this way. The opponent's life.

Luo Yu couldn't take it anymore, and would bite him desperately, even if there was blood in his mouth, he would not let go.

"I'm going to die, Han Donglin, I'm going to die..." He raised his thin white neck and shouted, panting like a thirsty fish.

Han Donglin won't save him, it's fine if he dies, he'll be gone if he dies.

This kind of scourge cannot die. If you are tired from tossing and sleeping, you will kick him when you wake up, and ask him to fetch water to clean himself.

Han Donglin would often throw up the quilt angrily, pour a basin of cold water on purpose, stir the veil, wring it dry, and scrub vigorously, rubbing his fair skin red, viciously as if he wanted to scratch the skin for him.

Luo Yu gasped in pain, his toes were clenched, he glared back angrily, narrowed his phoenix eyes, grabbed his hand, pressed it under his body, and deliberately groaned and moaned long and sweetly.

Really shameless to the extreme!

After being persecuted a lot, Han Donglin would also think darkly, the young master of the prime minister's family, how delicate and lofty, powerful and powerful, it's not because he has the pleasure of being under him.

He also felt embarrassed and humiliated, Luo Yu dragged him to sink, wanted his life, he was the one being played with.

Therefore, every time he turned upside down on the plank bed, he would get ruthless and retaliate wantonly. Only when he watched Luo Yu cry and tasted the salty taste of tears, would he be reconciled and feel a little bit of balance.

But even after being tormented like this for several years, Luo Yu still didn't let him go, and he became more and more presumptuous, like a terrifying nightmare, entangled him desperately.

Han Donglin waited, waiting for the day when he could get rid of him.

For so many nights, this person called his name one after another, and the strong emotion in his eyes made people afraid.

"Give me a hand, save me..." he begged, as if he was really about to die.

Han Donglin pushed him away, but the man entangled him softly and bonelessly, his eyes were blurred, and he said angrily, "It's really cruel."

He didn't want to see such a face, so he directly held the person down, pressed his back and indulged with all his strength, making him confused, crying and begging for mercy.He himself also sank into this abyss, he hugged Luo Yu, kissed away the tears on that beautiful flushed face, his face was full of exhaustion: "Why don't you let me go."

Luo Yu sneered, her white and tender arms were like slippery snakes wrapping around his neck, with sarcasm in her eyes, she choked out three words between her teeth: "You, Hugh, think!"

He pulled Luo Yu up and leaned against the cold wall, wanting to strangle him to death, with hatred in his eyes.

"Even if I die, you don't have to think about it. Even if I die, I will hold you back. You have to die for me." Luo Yu said, looking like a lunatic.

"Don't even think about it," Han Donglin turned to hold his shoulders vigorously, his hot breath puffing on the corners of his lips, "Luo Junyi, don't be wishful thinking!"

Luo Yu smiled, and stroked his stubbled chin with her hand, suddenly pressed him hard against her body, and bit his shoulder like an angry wild cat.

Suffering from the pain, Han Donglin clamped him hard, forcing him to let go.

But Luo Yu acted as if she didn't feel any pain, and she didn't let go no matter what, her white face was flushed from holding back, and her eyes were breathtaking.

After a long time, he finally let go, with blood on the corner of his mouth: "I just want to."

This lunatic!

Within a few days, the wound scabbed over, but scars were left due to poor treatment.

Luo Yu lay on his body, very happy, kissed the scar tenderly and carefully, buried it on his neck, and murmured: "This scar won't disappear, it will be with you forever."

Such shallow scars will last a lifetime, but within three to five years, they will be too faint to be seen.

As for people, if they do more evil, they will reap their own rewards.

Luo Yu is one of them.

How rampant and unscrupulous it was at the beginning, how miserable and destitute it was later.

At that time, Han Donglin was General Anyuan, and he had already gotten rid of this lunatic.When the Luo family collapsed, he was still outside the border, and he hadn't been back for three or four years. He didn't care about what would happen to the Luo family, and devoted himself to handling the border affairs. He didn't rush back to Beijing until Emperor Wenxuan summoned him.

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