Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

The boy suddenly felt shocked and chilled, and an inexplicable guilt was firmly pressed in his heart.

Really, I'm sorry.

Han Bai kept talking in his heart, but he is my master.I can't disobey.

I'm so sorry.sorry.

Song Jing mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body and slowly compressed it in his body.This is an extremely dangerous approach. The whole body's spiritual power will be exploded, producing a huge impact.Great damage to the body.

However, Song Jing's lips were helpless and bitter, but she was so weak.It is really a last resort.

With force under his feet, he rushed towards Han Bai, his spiritual power suddenly erupted, and there was a huge bang in the corridor on the third floor. All the guests looked there, only to see dust flying, wood chips all over the sky, and a faint figure appearing under the smoke and dust. A few drops of bright red.

Han Bai was thrown away by the air wave, and lay on the side far away, with blood overflowing from his mouth, unable to move.He looked bitterly at Song Jing not far away who was dripping blood all over his body, why bother?They seem to know that people who are not of the same class can work so hard.

The door was blasted open.

The little wolf who was about to run to Song Jing's eyes passed through the layers of decoration in the room and landed on the gorgeous big bed, as if condensed by cold water, the eyes that were always pure and clear were cast a cold color for the first time.

"Successful." Song Jing bent a smile and looked at the little wolf, "Little wolf, quickly, take us away." He saw the little wolf with eyes like ice skates, and couldn't help being startled, the cruel little wolf—what's wrong?

He reluctantly turned his head to follow the little wolf's gaze, and a mouthful of blood couldn't be stopped, spurting out again.

"You're a bad guy." The little wolf stared straight into the room and said every word, "I want to kill you."

48 Tit for Tat

更新时间2010-5-31:13:52字数：4240

There was a naked teenager on the bed, the white skin that had not been exposed to the sun could no longer be seen as a whole, with bruises and blood stains, it was hard to imagine that it was a human body.

The long-handed and long-legged boy was lying on the bed, lifeless. His two slender thighs were broken from above the knees and folded to the sides. His arms were also twisted irregularly, like a butterfly with broken wings, dying.

A man with a fair complexion and peach blossom eyes is getting up from the boy, his thick lower body slowly withdraws from behind the boy, revealing milky white and red silk.He directly wiped his lower body on the boy's back, and got out of the bed with his hands.When he withdrew from the body, the boy's body jumped violently, and he let out a dull and hoarse grunt.The sound made Song Jing put a stone down in his heart - he thought that the motionless body on the bed, the broken and bloody body, had no life left.

The man, Han Zhang, took a coat from the side and put it on his body, without buttoning the front buttons, and walked towards the destroyed door in a blank manner.

He also practices martial arts, and his body is strong and straight.Because of the pampering, she has a delicate skin with clear and flexible texture, so the whole upper body and lower body are exposed in front of several people through the open skirt.

"Han Bai, you are really useless." He seemed to be confident, standing at the door, glanced at the messy corridor, his voice was already in his throat, "I am Han Zhang, I have reserved this building today. "

The faces of the people watching the theater downstairs turned pale, and they all showed fear, and they took their companions who didn't know the cause and effect to leave. In a short while, the crowd poured out here one after another, and the carriages rushed through the vermilion gate and left like flowing water.

The whole building was deserted and silent for a while, only a few people on the third floor were left facing each other.

Han Zhang smiled complacently. He directly ignored the ice-like inhuman eyes of the little wolf, and looked at Song Jing on the ground: "God treats me well, and this top product has come to my door automatically."

"It's a pity, it's such a serious injury." His gaze seemed to be peeling off Song Jing's clothes layer by layer, and stroked directly on his skin, "It seems that it will take a while to heal, Only when it is aggressive and savage enough can it be energetic."

Song Jing narrowed her eyes, her face was expressionless, and she glanced at the little wolf worriedly from the corner of her eye. That cold face was like a robot without emotion. Looking at it, she felt cold and hard.

"I want to kill you." The little wolf's expression froze, cold and alienated. He stretched out his left hand, and a golden beam of light rope suddenly flew out, turning into six golden light sticks in the air. Looking at it, he felt that the texture was hard and firm. "For greedy wolves, the six-stick light prison."

The six light sticks are divided into six directions, and Han Zhang is fixed in it, unable to move.

"You, are you a monk?" Han Zhang's face suddenly changed, "Tanlang, Tanlang, are you from the Beidou Tanlang lineage?"

The little wolf ignored his words and split his palm in the air, and the clothes on Han Zhang's body were broken and fell into pieces.A striking bloodstain descended from his left face, across his neck and chest, and stretched straight to his left crotch.The deep wound, blood gushed out from the wound, instantly staining half of his body red.

"I am the Lord of the Ministry of Justice, how dare you treat me like this?" Han Zhang was taken aback for a moment, as if it was inconceivable that someone dared to attack him, he shouted sharply, "The monks of the Beidou family don't interfere with ordinary affairs, don't forget."

"I forgot, I forgot a lot of things." Little Wolf suddenly said, his tone was as cold and cruel as a sharp knife, "But I still remember, I want to kill you."

He slashed with a knife again.

"Little wolf." Song Jing endured the pain, but stood up slumped, "You can't use spells. Your enemies will come after you."

The little wolf turned his head, gave Song Jing a cold look, and directly slashed down with his saber in the air.Han Zhang was dripping with blood all over his body.

There seemed to be a metallic silver light flashing through those pure eyes, cold and lifeless.

Song Jing stopped admonishing him and glanced at Han Zhang who was looking at him expectantly. He couldn't persuade the little wolf like him now.Shaking his head, Han Zhang, you should pay the price.

Han Bai next to him was seriously injured, but he crawled towards the little wolf on his knees, his determination to stop the little wolf appeared on his resolute face.

"You..." Song Jing's eyes turned cold. Since he is an enemy, he shouldn't have so much pity and affection. With a thin smile on his lips, he stumbled into the room.

The room was filled with a strong sandalwood smell, and the residual smell of intercourse spread in every corner.

Frowning, Song Jing walked to the side of the bed, and only then did she clearly see what Sun Xiaowu's body looked like.Especially the secret-acupuncture point behind her was a mess of blood and blood, milky white hair mixed with blood, left along the flexible thighs, and dripped on the sticky and wrinkled sheets.

His legs were broken and separated, and they couldn't be closed no matter what.

"Xiao Jing, don't look at me." His head was stuffed on the pillow, his voice was weak and hoarse, "I'm worried... ahem, I'm worried that after you see my weak beauty after being abused, you can't help falling in love with me .”

"Ahem, ha, although I really like your type, but you are a man." Sun Xiaowu complained slightly with a smile in his tone, "Hey, why don't you help me turn over. Like this It hurts me to talk."

Song Jing applied the Bell of Rain to himself to relieve the pain on his body, carefully picked up Sun Xiaowu, picked up the thin quilt that was still on the ground, covered Sun Xiaowu, and walked outside: "I hate this room."

Song Jing hugged Sun Xiaowu's waist and back, and Sun Xiaowu's legs were dangling in the air, apparently useless.He buried his head on Song Jing's thin chest, smelling the smell of blood, a relaxed smile gradually appeared on his face, I finally found you.Otherwise, how would I explain to Little Wolf.

Walking out of this room, Xiao Wu took a deep breath, and only then heard Han Zhang screaming.

this voice.The resentment in Xiao Wu's eyes was abnormal, he pulled Song Jing's clothes: "What's wrong with him...I want to see him."

Song Jing's footsteps slowed down, but he blocked his gaze from looking in the direction of the little wolf, and only showed him the bloody Han Zhang.

The predictive voice in his heart became clearer and clearer, Sun Xiaowu was going to die soon, so when he died, the little wolf in his heart was still the clean little wolf who believed in all the good things of time, and It's not the little wolf who is icy and murderous now.

"Have your family members been found?" Xiao Wu leaned on Song Jing, with joy in his eyes, the feng shui turned so fast, the surname Han, we will see you in hell after death, we are all newcomers at that time, let's see who bullies whom.His mind slowly drifted away, and the pain of tearing his body seemed to have eased a little. He pulled Song Jing's sleeve, "Remember to take the little wolf back with you. Your family should be able to afford the little wolf. No, bully him."

Song Jing didn't answer, but quickly pushed open the door next to him, walked in quickly, put Sun Xiaowu on the bed, trying to avoid the wound carefully, but there were too many wounds on his body, it was inevitable to touch him, It made Sun Xiaowu snort in pain.

After uncovering the quilt wrapped around Sun Xiaowu, he suddenly found that the quilt was soaked in a large area of ​​bright red blood.He looked back and found that along the way, the ground was dripping with blood, which was bright red and shocking.

damn it.Song Jing looked at Sun Xiaowu's posterior acupoint, and as expected, blood flowed profusely, and he lay down.

"Why is there so much blood?" Song Jing didn't understand sex between men, how could it be so miserable?He suddenly panicked, like the panic he saw when his sister vomited blood in his previous life. Looking at the flowing blood, it was bright red, and suddenly felt dizzy.Damn it, why do you feel dizzy at this time?Song Jing gritted her teeth, and hastily covered her with her palm, tightly covering the bloody posterior acupoint, but the blood still flowed out through his fingers.

"How to do it?" Song Jing stretched out her finger, wanting to reach directly