Chunfengcuo

When Su Weiming was awake, the first thing he saw through the candle was the plain satin quilt on his sleeping couch in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.The back of his head was still suffering from pain, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but in an instant he realized that his hands were firmly tied behind his back, lying on his stomach with a pillow towel stuffed in his mouth.

"Hmm..." He wriggled his wrist angrily, trying to break the restraint, but he was shocked to find that the inner breath was blocked when it reached several important meridian points, and it couldn't stimulate the true energy at all.

The body was turned over suddenly, facing Shen Wumeng's beautiful face hanging above his head.The man's face was expressionless, but in Su Weiming's eyes, it was shocking.

"You don't need to waste your energy, I have sealed your internal energy, and I will naturally untie it for you afterwards."

Shen Wumeng stretched out his hand while talking, and slowly undressed Su Weiming.Because of his anger, his voice was softer and gentler than before, which made Su Weiming's hair stand on end. "It's fine if you want to avoid me, but you actually hang out with lowly and dirty prostitutes. Oh, Mu Zhe, don't you think that no one loves you, you are hungry, and you will not refuse even that kind of woman?"

When he thought of that prostitute with heavy make-up just now, he couldn't stop his rage.

Over the years, he has always regarded the little guy as precious as a treasure. Sometimes when he occasionally sees a little dust on Su Muzhe's shoes, he feels that it will stain the little guy who is not stained with dust in his heart. Who knows that the little guy is so Without self-respect, not only went to sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, but also found the cheapest, old and ugly one.

At that time, he wanted to turn the prostitute into ashes, but he managed to retain a bit of reason when he was furious, and he didn't want to dirty his hands, so he only touched the prostitute's sleeping point.

If the little guy wanted to use this to provoke him, he definitely did it.Shen Wumeng smiled angrily, threw off the azure satin shirt she had just untied in her hand, and peeled off Su Weiming's close-fitting clothes.When the clothes fell to the wrists, they were blocked by the belt that bound the hands, so he simply tore the clothes to pieces.

Su Weiming was frightened by the man's expression, and forgot to move for a while, until the cold air hit his lower body, and finally the clothes that covered his body were torn off by Shen Wumeng, and he woke up like a dream, growling He tried his best to stand up, but with too much force, he rolled off the couch and fell to the ground.

He got up and ran, and only took half a step when he felt a sharp pain in his left ankle, Shen Wumeng had already grabbed him and dragged him back to the bed.

"Mu Zhe, where do you want to go? Do you want all the disciples of Broken Sword Xiaozhu to see you naked?" Shen Wumeng smiled gently, and let go of his hand. There were five more bruised and purple fingerprints.He was so angry that he turned a blind eye, took a fragment of clothes, tied Su Weiming's left foot to the wooden post at the foot of the bed, and tied it tightly.

At this moment, Su Weiming finally realized that he was doomed, and his resentment was immediately overshadowed by stronger fear and despair.He stared at Shen Wumeng, knowing that it was vague, but still trying to stop the invasion that the man was about to inflict on him with his eyes, but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Years later, the unspeakable encounter was buried deep in his mind like the sharpest poisonous thorn, and it turned into a nightmare to torment him from time to time.Walking in the rivers and lakes, he also met several chivalrous women who were interested in him.But every time he recalled the experience in Merlin, he would feel inexplicably lost, and kept those women at a respectful distance.

A man who can't even protect himself, marrying a wife and having children will only embarrass his wife and children in the future, so why would he harm a good girl.

Only in front of those enchanting and coquettish women in brothels, Su Weiming can temporarily forget his knots, numb himself with the scent of women's body and powder, and regain a bit of masculine dignity.However, right now, the self-confidence that he has accumulated through ten years of hard work is in front of Shen Wumeng, like a layer of extremely fragile thin paper, easily pierced by men.

"Hmm..." He shook his head desperately, and there was pleading in his eyes unconsciously.

Shen Wumeng suddenly turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Could it be that Tianliang discovered this big devil and was willing to let him go?Su Weiming was surprised and uneasy, but the joy lasted only for a moment before being shattered by Shen Wumeng who had gone and returned.

The man brought in a basin of clear water and a towel. After wetting the towel, he wiped Su Weiming's body.

The water was cold, and Shen Wumeng's hands were extremely strong, not gentle, as if he wanted to wipe off a layer of Su Weiming's skin.Knowing that Su Weiming was gagged and unable to answer him, he still asked solemnly: "Where did that bitch touch you, huh? Is this here?"

What he was referring to were several dark red hickey marks on Su Weiming's neck and collarbone.After rubbing it hard a few times, the red mark became deeper.Shen Wumeng threw down the scarf, leaned over and kissed Su Weiming's neck.

"...Mmmm... Woo..." Su Weiming opened his eyes wide, and twisted his body vigorously to shake off Shen Wumeng, but he was so crushed that he couldn't move.

After repeatedly kissing and biting on those hickey marks to leave his own teeth marks, Shen Wumeng raised his head from Su Weiming's shoulder socket, and said lightly: "If I see other people's marks on your body again from now on, I will Be sure to peel off the skin of those parts of yours.”

Su Weiming's back felt cold, and he felt the cold. When Shen Wumeng's right hand slipped to his crotch, his whole body froze, and then he whimpered in pain through the pillow cover in his mouth.

This lunatic actually pinched his penis with his nails!

Shen Wumeng insisted on teaching the little guy a lesson, so he pretended not to hear Su Weiming's dull screams, and continued to squeeze the poor organ in his hand, seeing Su Weiming's handsome face contorted in pain, he finally let go , coldly said: "If you dare to find a woman again, I will castrate you."

Su Weiming hadn't recovered from the pain yet, when he heard the domineering warning from the big devil, he suddenly couldn't hold back his resentment—what kind of evil did he run into in his life, not to be rejected by his biological father, but to be humiliated by these shameless people again and again? The adulterer insults and abuses?

He hated his heart, so he couldn't control it much, he suddenly raised his only right foot that was still free to move, and kicked Shen Wumeng's heart.In the next moment, the sole of his foot fell into Shen Wumeng's hands.

The man snorted softly, shook his hand slightly, and accompanied by a slight sound, Su Weiming's ankle was excruciatingly painful, and cold sweat immediately dripped from his forehead.

Shen Wumeng slowly put down Su Weiming's feet, then reached out to wipe the sweat from the young man's temples, and smiled: "Mu Zhe, I wanted to be gentle with you tonight, but now it seems that I don't need it." gone."

The fingers ran down Su Weiming's trembling face recklessly, every inch of skin that passed by was cold, and silently told him Su Weiming's disgust and resistance, which also made Shen Wumeng even more angry.The little guy can even endure that kind of low-level whore, but won't accept his touch?

Being ignored by the one he loves is definitely not something he can tolerate.He didn't hesitate anymore, and took off his clothes under Su Weiming's horrified gaze.

The murder weapon between the man's legs had already stood tall, with blue veins showing fierce anger, and it was still bouncing slightly, as if announcing his impatience.

Su Weiming almost had the urge to bite his tongue to commit suicide, and struggled violently again, but was turned over by Shen Wumeng, and pressed face down into the quilt.

"I don't want to see you die in pain." Shen Wumeng made up his mind to make Su Weiming suffer, so as to completely conquer this little guy, and without any foreplay, he covered Su Weiming's back directly, I rubbed my hot iron-like penis against the entrance of the tight backyard a few times, and stepped straight in──

"Woooo!!!" The tearing pain swept through Su Weiming like a tide.The bound hands clenched into fists, knuckles turned white.He wanted to shout out loud, but his voice was blocked in his throat by the pillow towel, and only a faint mournful cry resembling a small animal being injured came out.

"Ah..." Shen Wumeng was also panting.The spring breeze again naturally made his whole body swell and excited, but the little guy was too tight, he only penetrated half of it, and the pinch was already painful.He slapped twice on the stretched narrow buttocks of the person below him. "Relax, or it will hurt you even more."

He didn't know if Su Weiming had listened to his advice clearly, but he felt that Su Weiming's body that was dripping with cold sweat became even more rigid, his white back was convulsed and tightened, and the veins and blood vessels at the back of his neck were all exposed.

A bit of pity arises spontaneously, but at this moment the arrow has been wound, there is no reason to give up halfway.Shen Wumeng opened the two halves of the buttocks of the person below him, and after struggling to extract an inch from the tightly locked meat hole, then pushed hard, and Qi Gen sank into it.

Su Weiming trembled all over, but this time he didn't make any sound, his body, which was stretched like a bow, collapsed limply like a broken string.

Shen Wumeng, who was completely contained by the scalding tender meat, didn't even have time to give Su Weiming a little time to get used to it, he couldn't hold back his lust, and hugged Su Weiming's trembling waist and started to twitch vigorously.

As the bodies collided and rubbed together, a very faint bloody smell gradually drifted away with Shen Wumeng's violent entry and exit.On the quilt, a little scarlet slowly fainted.

"Mu Zhe, Mu Zhe..." The body in her arms is no longer as young and flimsy as it was ten years ago, every muscle exudes the maturity and vigor of a young man, which is so beautiful that it makes one's heart shake.The hot and tight body was even more as beautiful as Shen Wumeng's memory, entwining him tightly, driving him crazy, tempting him to go deeper and deeper, wanting to plunder more.

He spread Su Weiming's legs further apart with his knees, shook his waist wildly, galloped freely in the forbidden area that only belonged to him, and murmured with a smile: "I should have let you understand earlier, Mu Zhe, you Do you know how many years I have liked you? Muzhe..."

The man's obsessed voice kept buzzing in his ears, but Su Weiming didn't hear a word.My whole body and mind were filled with indescribable pain and humiliation.At this moment, all the forcible strength and pride were ruthlessly destroyed by the man, and suddenly overlapped with the unbearable memories in Merlin.He was beaten back to his original form, and he was still that helpless young man, struggling and moaning in the clutches of the man, but he had nowhere to escape...

Tears that hadn't flowed for many years burst instantly, blurring everything in front of him.

Shen Wumeng was so full of desire that he didn't pay any attention to the strangeness of the person under him. After a round of rhythm, he suddenly pushed hard, settled in deeply, lay on Su Weiming's sweaty back, closed his eyes and panted lightly, letting his desire be released.

The strong smell of lust spread slowly in every corner of the room.

After a while, Shen Wumeng regained his sanity from the blissful peak, gasped and laughed lowly, brushed away Su Weiming's messy hair, and pressed a few deep kisses behind Su Weiming's sweaty ears , Seeing that Su Weiming didn't move, he panicked slightly, and quickly turned Su Weiming's face away.

His hands were wet, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears.Su Weiming's eyes were wide open, with bloodshot eyes looming, and he stared straight ahead, but his eyes were so loose and empty that he couldn't find the focus.

"Curtain cover?..." Shen Wumeng froze, and quickly took out the pillow towel from Su Weiming's mouth, and found that the pillow towel was stained with bright red blood, and the last bit of his desire was immediately extinguished like a bucket of cold water .

Looking at the situation, the little guy was so angry that he vomited blood.Shocked and regretful, Shen Wumeng carefully withdrew from Su Weiming's body, untied Su Weiming's hands and feet, patted open the sealed meridian points, and wrapped Su Weiming, who was covered in cold sweat, tightly with a quilt , hugged Su Weiming into his arms, patted Su Weiming's cheeks, and kept calling softly: "Mu Zhe, it's over, you wake up, Mu Zhe...

… ”

After he yelled several times, Su Weiming's sluggish eyes finally turned, looking at Shen Wumeng, his pale lips trembled slightly, and suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, which splashed on the quilt brocade tent and Shen Wumeng's face. It's all blood.

"...Go...go..." These are the two words that Su Weiming squeezed out with all his strength, and he closed his eyes after speaking, not wanting to see the person in front of him again.

Shen Wumeng originally wanted to tell the little guy about the pain of years of lovesickness, but he opened his mouth and closed it again.At this moment, no matter how he confesses his heart, the little guy will definitely not listen. If he finds out that he is the person in Merlin back then, I'm afraid the little guy will faint from anger on the spot.He silently wiped off the blood on his face, put on his clothes and got out of bed, took the basin out of the room, changed the basin of hot water and returned, and wiped Su Weiming's body without saying a word.

Su Weiming was physically and mentally injured, and was really unable to push back the other party, so he let Shen Wumeng wipe him.But when the man slowly squeezed his fingers into his lacerated buttocks, he still trembled, his eyes closed tighter, and the humiliation on his face became more intense.

"I won't do anything to you anymore." Shen Wumeng smiled wryly in his heart, cleaned out the yang essence left by him, washed it, applied medicine, pushed Su Weiming's palace for blood, and replaced the stain Blood stained bedding.By the time the busy work was over, most of the bedside candles had been burned out, and only a few inches of red candles were still beating weakly.

Su Weiming's body recovered a little bit of warmth, but his face still didn't see any color, and he hissed again: "Get out."

"Curtain..."

"go out."

Su Weiming only repeated these two words, and after a while, Shen Wumeng sighed softly, and the door was gently opened and closed.

He waited for a long time to make sure the man was far away before opening his eyes.The candle flame has been extinguished, and a few wisps of indifferent moonlight shines into the dark room through the cracks in the window lattice, adding to the desolation.Su Weiming stared blankly in the night until dawn.

Outside the hidden sword pavilion, just like every morning, there was a vague shout of Xiaozhu's children's morning training.

Su Weiming thought that the two maids would come up to sweep and tidy up the bedroom, so he pulled himself together and got up, staggered to get clean clothes from the suitcase, and sat back on the bed.

After such a simple back and forth, the wound in the anus began to sting again.He gritted his teeth and was slowly putting on his clothes, when the door rang, Shen Wumeng turned back.

At this moment, he pretended to be Uncle Jiu, and brought a crock pot of steaming thin porridge, ignoring Su Weiming's astonished and murderous eyes of hatred, filled a bowl of porridge by himself, and said while blowing the cold: "I Tell Dr. Cui that you feel unwell, and let him cook some qi-invigorating medicinal porridge. Mu Zhe, your lower body is injured, so I can only wrong you to drink porridge for a few days. Also, I told you that your two Servant, I don’t have to serve you these two days, I will take care of you. You just need to rest in bed and don’t worry about being disturbed by idlers.”

"...What else do you want?" Su Weiming was already out of anger.He thought that since the obscene demon had succeeded last night, he should not stay in Duanjian Xiaozhu to wait for him to recover from his injuries and then kill people, but Shen Wumeng came to pester him endlessly.

Shen Wumeng didn't answer, and continued to blow on the hot porridge until the porridge bowl was no longer hot, then put down the bowl and stared at Su Weiming calmly. "Mu Zhe, I've been waiting for you for so many years, you think all I want is a one-night affair? Tell you, I won't let go."

"You!" A mouthful of fishy sweetness poured into her throat, realizing that she was about to vomit blood again if she couldn't restrain her anger, Su Weiming clenched her mouth tightly and took a deep breath.He still doesn't want to be pissed off by this obscene demon!

In the midst of being full of resentment, a bit of happiness suddenly flashed—fortunately, my younger brother is in retreat, otherwise the person who was ravaged last night would have been his younger brother Mu Zhe.Noble and pure as a curtain, and the master of Xiaozhu's sect, how could he suffer such a shame and humiliation!As for him, anyway, he is a superfluous member of the Su family, good or bad, he will not humiliate the family.

After all, it wasn't his first time.

He twitched the corner of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and made up his mind in an instant, since he couldn't fight this obscene demon, he could only outwit him.Before he recovered from his injury, he still had to deal with Shen Wumeng, and he must not let the other party find out that he was just a counterfeit, and in turn cover up his younger brother.

After he recovers from his injuries, he will try to find another chance to kill this obscene demon.

Seeing that Su Weiming's complexion was cloudy, Shen Wumeng didn't want to push too hard all at once, so he put the porridge bowl on the small table beside the bed, smiled and said, "Eat."

Su Weiming slowly got dressed, and just after eating two mouthfuls of porridge, two footsteps sounded on the stairs. It turned out to be Guan Shanyu, the manager of Xiaozhu, and Shu Shanlei, his younger brother. When the doctor mentioned that the sect master was in disharmony, he came to visit him together.

The two senior brothers entered the room, and seeing Su Weiming with disheveled hair, his complexion was really bad, and they were very worried.Guan Shanyu said: "The sect master was injured in a hand-to-hand fight when he went out two days ago? Do you want me to call Dr. Cui to the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

"No need!" Su Weiming refused.The wound in the back court has been swollen and painful, but this kind of unspeakable injury can't be shown to others.Fearing that the two brothers and sisters would see the clue if they stayed longer, he shook his head calmly and said, "I'm just a little tired, it's okay, I just want to rest for a few days, you don't have to be nervous."

Hearing Shen Wumeng's sudden dry cough, he understood, ground his teeth secretly, and said to Guan Shu and the two: "You don't need to visit me these two days, as long as Uncle Jiu will take care of me."

Guan Shu and the two were inconvenient to force the sect master to seek medical treatment, so they left immediately and went downstairs.

As soon as the two of them walked to the atrium, a middle-aged man with big ears rushed towards them. It was Guan Shu's senior brother Ge Shanfeng. He left Xiaozhu a few days ago to escort Guan Shanyu, the apprentice who was expelled from the school Mo Zuiqiu went to Huangshan to worship the remains of his parents.

According to the itinerary, Ge Shanfeng shouldn't be back so soon.Seeing the man's thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, Guan Shanyu's heart skipped a beat! , rushed forward and said: "Senior Brother Ge, why have you come back, but what happened?"

Ge Shanfeng sighed heavily: "Ziqiu and I walked halfway, and we met Master Sacrificial God and his helpers, and Zuiqiu was kidnapped by them. I hurried back and was about to report the matter to the sect master."

"What?" Guan Shanyu's handsome face couldn't help turning pale, and said in a trembling voice: "The devil came to Xiaozhu to compete with the sect master a while ago, and he was injured a little bit. Autumn?" Thinking that Mo Zuiqiu stole the millennium blood Ganoderma lucidum, the birthday gift of the master priest to cure him, the devil probably held a grudge and refused to let Zuiqiu go. Go find the door master."

He turned around, but was stopped by Shu Shanlei. "Senior Brother Guan, don't be impulsive. I think the sect master is really out of spirits. Besides, the sect master has sent a message and doesn't want us to disturb his rest. You can wait until the sect master recovers from his illness. Sigh, but senior brother Guan, no I'll pour cold water on you, even if the sect master knew about this, he might not choose to go to the God of Sacrifice Peak for Zuiqiu. After all, Zuiqiu has already been expelled from the sect, and is no longer a disciple of Broken Sword Xiaozhu."

Guan Shanyu stood dumbfounded, unable to utter a word of rebuttal.

Ge Shanfeng heard that the sect master was unwell, so he stopped going to the Cangjian Pavilion. Seeing that Guan Shanyu was in a daze, he comforted him: "I don't think it seems like the master sacrificed to the god to harm Zuiqiu, so don't think too much about it, Junior Brother Guan. It’s better to wait two days to report to the sect master before making any plans.”

Guan Shanyu has always regarded Mo Zuiqiu as his own flesh and blood, knowing that Zuiqiu has been captured, how can he calm down?Sighing sadly, the sky is clear and clear, under the floating clouds and the sun is rising, the small building is full of spring scenery, but he can't see the vitality of Zuiqiu clearly.

He silently smiled wryly and lowered his head. Ge Shu and the two were looking at him with concern. He didn't want his senior brother to worry, so he forced himself to be calm and nodded.

The same bowl of medicinal porridge as the previous meals was brought to Su Weiming.

Su Weiming frowned.

"Let's drink some porridge today, and tomorrow, your swelling will almost heal, and I'll ask the kitchen to make some light and delicious side dishes for you." Shen Wumeng smiled, as if coaxing a child Advise Su Weiming to eat porridge.

Although from yesterday to now, Su Weiming has been ignoring him with a sullen face, Shen Wumeng is not angry, but a little happy - at first he was afraid that the little guy would hate to eat the porridge he brought, but he didn't like it. May he help to change the medicine and infuse energy, and be more prepared to bear the scolding and accusations of the little guy, but it turned out to be too much worry.

The little guy was much calmer than he imagined, and he believed that in time, all the grievances in the little guy's heart would be gradually eliminated.

Su Weiming gave Shen Wumeng a cold look.He knew what the obscene demon was happy about, and he was also sneering in his heart.She is not a weak woman, she can still cry bitterly when she is defiled by others, and seek sympathy for her life. As a man, in this kind of thing, all he can do after the pain is to kill the beast with his hands, and use the other party's blood to wash away the shame. .

He took the bowl and drank slowly.Su Weiming was startled when he suddenly heard a bell ringing loudly outside the pavilion, and put down the porridge bowl—it ​​was the warning bell of a powerful enemy.

Shen Wumeng raised her eyebrows, pushed the door and walked to the corridor, saw the gray-haired man in gray clothes surrounded by Duanjian Xiaozhu's disciples and guards on the grass in front of him, and couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

"Why is this demon surnamed Master coming again?!" Su Weiming, who came after him, also changed his expression slightly.

"Master Sacrifice God, what are you trying to do by trespassing on my broken sword building?" Ge Shanfeng was full of anger, and asked the arrogant gray-haired man in front of him sharply, with his sword out of its sheath.

Guan Shanyu was concerned about Mo Zuiqiu's safety, and asked anxiously, "Where is Zuiqiu? What did you do to him?"

The god of priests finally cast his distant and indifferent gaze on Guan Shanyu's face, and the corners of his lips moved slightly, making a cold sneer: "The people of Broken Sword Xiaozhu are indeed of the same virtue as your sect master Su Muzhe, that hypocrite You cut off Mo Zuiqiu's four fingers, and now you are still pretending to care about him, don't you think it's funny? But he will be protected by Tianyi Sect from now on, and you will not be allowed to bully him any more."

Guan Shanyu was overwhelmed with shock, and it took him a while to recover, and asked, "What did you say? When did Zuiqiu's finger break?"

The god of priests believed that Guan Shanyu was putting on airs, and he didn't bother wasting words with this person, and said coldly: "I am here today to find the person who broke Mo Zuiqiu's finger. Hand him over, and I will leave immediately. "

Ge Shanfeng couldn't bear the arrogant tone of the devil's boss anymore, and said angrily: "Broken Sword Xiaozhu is not a tea shop and restaurant, let your Excellency say what you want!" He jumped up and was in mid-air He has already raised his wrist and pulled up a piece of sword flower, which is false and real, covering the teacher and god.

"Brother!" Guan Shanyu just wanted to tell Ge Shanfeng not to shoot rashly, when he heard Ge Shanfeng groan, he staggered out from the shadow of the sword, the long sword stabilized his figure, and when he wanted to speak, the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with bloodshot eyes.

"You are not the opponents of this seat, it is best not to kill yourself again." The Master Priest flicked his sleeves lightly, smiling gracefully and ruthlessly.

"You──" Ge Shanfeng was extremely angry, his eyebrows were all agape, but he even sprayed two mouthfuls of blood, and he was on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, the disciples standing beside him were clever and helped him in time.

Among the people who surrounded the priest, there was a young man with a slender face. He kept his mouth tightly shut before, and his hand on the hilt of his sword couldn't help trembling. Now he gritted his teeth, stepped forward resolutely, and said loudly: " It was I, Zou Lingzhi, who cut off Mo Zuiqiu's finger, and it has nothing to do with anyone else."

The Master Priestess sneered, looked sideways at him, and suddenly stretched out his gray sleeves, and a gust of wind hit the young man's chest. Zou Lingzhi didn't even groan before being knocked into the air, and fell about ten feet away. Can't get up.

"Junior Brother Zou!" Several fellow disciples cried out worriedly, but they were afraid of the master's sacrificial god, and no one dared to go to help him.

The God of Master Sacrifice walked slowly towards Zou Lingzhi. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Guan Shanyu's haunted mind. He thought to himself that this is a good opportunity to eradicate his rival in love for his little brother Yi Shenghan. out.

Guan Shanyu's first disciple, He Fanghuan's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Master, be careful!" and pushed Guan Shanyu aside forcefully.

The incomparably powerful palm wind brushed Guan Shanyu's shoulders and whizzed past, sweeping across a rockery in the rear, and the stone chips were scattered all over the place, causing everyone to dodge.Guan Shanyu's right arm was still numb due to the palm wind, and the second palm of Master Jishen came one after another.