Broken Moon of Tibetan Love

Ten

Ling Qing didn't know how long he had been in a coma, the body after eating Kuishi lotus would not make him die too easily, even under such a whipping.

After a little awareness, the first reaction was to look for water, but when I moved, my whole body ached. The tattered clothes on my body stuck to the skin and flesh, and my face felt sticky and wet. The smell of blood escaped into my nose intermittently, as if In the blood pool hell.Ling Qing simply didn't move anymore, if left here and no one cares about her, she would die sooner or later...

It's just the difference between one day earlier and one day later...

When the consciousness was so weak that it was almost impossible to feel the existence of the limbs, the iron chain on the door of the execution room rattled relentlessly, followed by the sound of messy footsteps, it seemed that more than one person walked in.

The pain and hunger consumed all of Ling Qing's remaining physical strength, he couldn't open his eyes, he could only rely on that little feeling.But the earth-shattering pain caused by those people pulling his wound when they lifted him up, hit like a flood of beasts, swallowing all his consciousness.

I don't know how long he was in this coma, and when he woke up again, Ling Qing found himself in a strange room, the wounds on his body had been carefully treated, and he had put on a clean underclothes.There are some simple furniture and furnishings in the room, with a faint musty smell, as if no one has lived in it for a long time.

From the window, it should still be on Tianjue Mountain.

Ling Qing didn't quite understand what Yan Yunlie was going to do. Although there were people delivering medicines and meals on time every day, he had never seen anyone else. The person who delivered the meals seemed deaf and turned a deaf ear to Ling Qing's questions.

Ling Qing couldn't figure it out and couldn't ask, so he didn't want to bother.He walked a mountain road once, and knew that without the things in Ling Jun's small bamboo tube, he would not be able to get out of Tianjue Mountain no matter what.But for him now, where is the difference?

It was supported by the belief to kill Huo Xian before, but now he killed Huo Xian with his own hands, Yan Yunlie also knew everything, and suddenly lost the belief that supported him in his heart, even this world is no longer nostalgic, now Ling Qing is nothing but One breath more than a dead man, that's all.

After about ten days like this, Yan Yunlie showed up one night.

Still dressed in black, but without the chic and uninhibitedness of the past, the loneliness and haggardness on his face are obvious.

Indeed, since knowing the truth of the matter, these days, Yan Yunlie has been immersed in regret day and night, and when he closes his eyes, the blood-stained blue calico swaddle is lingering in front of his eyes.

That was his child, his own flesh and blood that he had never even seen before... He finally knew why Ling Qing hated him to the bone, but at the same time, he hated him too. His life was restrained by him again.

If I hadn't been indulging in the lies he wove, maybe I wouldn't have...

So Yan Yunlie hated himself again, hating him beyond measure.

Ling Qing glanced at Yan Yunlie who was standing by the door, then turned his head away, "Did Master Yan bring another punishment?"

Yan Yunlie didn't answer him immediately, but walked into the room with a sullen face, and only said when he got to the table, "You want to die, I won't make it so easy for you..."

As he spoke, he took an empty bowl from the tea tray, picked up the teapot and filled the bowl with water, "If you owe me what you owe, as long as you pay it back, then it will be life or death... I won't care about it."

Ling Qing froze for a moment, then turned around and saw Yan Yunlie took out a green porcelain bottle from his sleeve.

"Kui Shilian is at Yuan Bugui's place. If he knows what I want to do with it, I'm afraid he won't give it to me even if he swallows it all. But fortunately, he has this. Yuan Bugui uses it. I picked one to test its medicinal properties, and it's the Kuishi lotus."

Ling Qing watched Yan Yunlie pull out the cork from the porcelain bottle, the bottle tilted slightly, and the pills inside fell into the bowl with a plop.

Ling Qing's heart throbbed with the falling pills.He seemed to understand Yan Yunlie's intentions, but he didn't want to believe it.

After emptying all the pills in the bottle, Yan Yunlie picked up the bowl and turned around, handing it out with his arm.

"Since the people around Dongli Muyun don't even care about being fucked, they are even willing to conceive and give birth in October like a woman... Then what's the problem with having another one?"

Ling Qing opened his eyes wide in disbelief, then lowered his brows again, Yan Yunlie's words gouged out his dilapidated heart again, blood dripping immediately.

What did he think of himself?What did he think of himself?

"Master Yan...does he really want to be humiliated like this?"

If he wanted a child so much, he could definitely find a woman. Even if he wanted to have three wives and four concubines, some people would be willing, but why did he want to...?

"Ling Shaoxia, this is not humiliation, but what you should pay me."

Ling Qing looked at Yan Yunlie through the bowl of medicine, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "If it was Qi Jingyue's child who died that day, how will Master Yan plan to give Mrs. Qi a child?"

Yan Yunlie's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the bowl trembled a little, whether it was due to excessive force or emotional fluctuations.

Ling Qing only looked at him and continued calmly: "If Hierarch Yan thinks it was my deception back then that caused Hierarch Yan to go on the wrong path today, my fate is here. I will accept what Hierarch Yan said that day, and I will cut my body to pieces Sect Leader Sui Yan is happy. But the so-called "debt repayment" by Sect Leader Yan... I can't agree with you!"

Hearing this for the first time, Yan Yunlie felt that there was a cluster of flames in his heart, breeding and burning, and the person in front of him became more angry when he said a word, and when he finished speaking, this cluster of flames had already started a prairie fire in his heart.

He only wanted to save Qin Lin, even at the expense of ruining his reputation. How many people accused him, he carried it all down.In the end, he killed his own flesh and blood in the end. Is it the retribution of his own will?What about this person in front of me?How could he have the right to blame himself?

"Come on!"

Yan Yunlie gave an order, and five or six congregants walked in from the outside.

"Let him drink this." Yan Yunlie ordered.

Seeing this, Ling Qing suddenly stood up.Normally, these people in front of him would not be his opponents after another ten years of training, but now he is injured, Gui Meng has disappeared, and his hands and feet are held down by the opponent in a few moments.

"Yan Yunlie! You don't have the right to treat me like this!" Ling Qing's limbs were clamped, and he wanted to resist, but his jaw was roughly pinched, and his mouth was forced to open.

The medicine bowl was tipped over, some were spilled, but a lot was also poured down, the thick and bitter medicine juice flowed down the throat, as if it had penetrated into the five viscera and six lungs.

After those people finished doing this, they let go of their hands, and Ling Qing fell to the ground, coughing violently due to choking.

Yan Yunlie walked over and lowered his body slightly, grabbing the hair on the back of Ling Qing's head and forcing him to look up at himself, "It's up to you to decide whether I am qualified, but... no one can stop me from doing this." Do it!" He saw Ling Qing's eyes widen suddenly, and then lowered, as if ignoring it, but also as if mockingly disdainful.

Yan Yunlie was stunned, and then threw Ling Qing onto the bed, then jumped up and tied Ling Qing's hands with the bed curtain, above his head.

"Yan Yunlie! Let me go!" Ling Qing couldn't believe it.Seeing that Yan Yunlie reached out to pull his clothes, he raised his leg and swept it up, but Yan Yunlie restrained him with one hand, pinched the numb acupoint hard, and immediately lost his strength due to pain and soreness.

Up to this moment, Ling Qing was no longer in disbelief or anger, but a little bit of fear, the clothes on his body were torn, and his legs were separated...

No!

Isn't this kind of thing done by people who should be in love? Why...?

"Yan Yunlie! Stop! Don't make the same mistake again!"

Heck——Yan Yunlie tore off a piece of cloth to cover Ling Qing's mouth...

He doesn't want to listen to anything, no one can stop him, what is right and what is wrong, he has long been unclear.Now he only needs him to repay him a child, and nothing else... nothing!

Lifting the hem of the clothes and loosening the top of the trousers, revealing the unawakened penis under the crotch, rubbed it twice with his hands, then crossed the other's legs, and under his horrified eyes, sank down...

It was a copulation without any emotional exchange, not even lust.

Yan Yunlie's entry didn't have any foreplay or preparation, let alone gentleness and restraint. It was completely like venting anger, inserting, and then pumping, without a trace of emotion.

Ling Qing felt that what was stabbed into his body was not the other party's genitals, but a hot pestle that tore his body apart, a torture tool that took away all his dignity!

The dryness and tightness in the corridor made it difficult for Yan Yunlie to pump. Ling Qing's brows were clenched in pain, and her fingers tightly grasped the bed curtain.Yan Yunlie lashed him a few times, seemingly impatiently, he grabbed Ling Qing's ankle and turned him around, lying face down on the bed.

The thick murderous weapon turned abruptly in the body, like a knife blade scraping a circle on the inner wall, Ling Qing was gagged, and the pain that almost broke through the chest cavity had no place to vent, so she could only lean against He fastened the bed curtain tightly to untie it, but tore off the bed curtain.

Feeling a sticky, warm liquid flowing down his legs, a faint smell of blood soon wafted from the room, and the sound of "cracking" bodies colliding echoed again and again, erasing all the remaining goodness in Ling Qing's memory Exhausted.

That's right, those tenderness, those lingering, those lingering intertwined fingers didn't belong to him in the first place, it was the tenderness that can only be felt towards Qin Lin, that is the fascinating side that can only be seen in front of Qin Lin...

And I am Ling Qing... a person who is not to be cherished in any way!

I don't know how long this rough affair, almost like a rape, lasted. Although Ling Qing's wounds from the whips healed, his physical strength was not as good as before, and the wounds on his body were far less tormenting than the wounds in his heart. Ling Qing lost her body before the end. awareness.

When I woke up, I was still in the same posture as the night before, still tied up, with a cloth stuffed in my mouth, and the room was empty and clear, filled with the smell of blood.

He was lying on the bed, his legs were wet and cold.With great effort, he tore open the bed curtain wrapped around his wrist, took off the cloth in his mouth, and then reached behind his hand to touch it. His fingertips were stained with white turbid body fluid, and there were traces of dark red.

Ling Qing took a deep breath, and closed her eyes dejectedly.

I didn't expect Yan Yunlie to really do this, but...

Even if there is another one, it is not the one that was lost...

After that, Yan Yunlie never appeared again.

And that rape-like affair made Ling Qing lie on the couch for a few more days.In the following days, he got used to this remote and simple residence now.Except for the deaf waiter who brought him food, no one else set foot here, and enough quietness will help him regulate his inner breath and his body.

After more than a month, Ling Qing felt that her body had recovered a lot, but she didn't show any symptoms of pregnancy.

Thinking about that one time, and under such circumstances, it should be normal to not have it.A... a product without any emotional support, it's better not to come into this world.

So he decided to leave, although he didn't know if he could walk out of Tianjue Mountain by himself, but he had thought a lot about it in the past month, about learning martial arts with Dongli Muyun in Qinghong Mountain when he was a child, and about being in the rivers and lakes when he was an adult. He and Ruan Suxue waited for the children to land in Xujia Village during those days... He recalled many, many, happy moments, but also unforgettable sorrows.

He remembered that he still had a lot to do.Was it Dongli who gave him the grade?What is the purpose?I wonder if it will endanger his family?This has not been checked yet.And the rumors about Emperor Yan's Mausoleum, will it threaten Ruan Suxue?So he can't just sit here and wait for death.

At night when no one was around, Ling Qing went out to look for a way to go down the mountain, but the buildings and pavilions on Tianjue Mountain were intricate, and he had someone to guide him the last time he came, so he didn't get lost.

That night, Ling Qing walked to a deserted pond.

A pool of lotus flowers that no one takes care of is still blooming very well, the clear ripples are dusty, and the pool water is sparkling with fine waves under the moonlight.Ling Qing stood by the pond, unable to move his feet, as if bewitched by the pool water reflecting the moonlight, Ling Qing inexplicably remembered the night at the foot of Shijun Mountain with Yan Yunlie.

"You and I will part ways eventually...don't give yourself too much hope..."

"It's not hope...Since you don't push it away, I'm sure I'll get it."

Ling Qing stared blankly at the pool of water, recalling what happened that night a month ago, and murmured softly, "What you want...is just Qin Lin..."

Her heart twitched violently, realizing what she was thinking, Ling Qing hated her indisputableness, and turned around quickly...

"Qin Lin..."

Ling Qing thought it was her hallucination.

"Qin Lin!"

That voice called out again clearly behind him, Ling Qing stood there, her feet seemed to be frozen.There were eager footsteps behind him, and the man ran up and hugged him violently.

"Don't go..." Yan Yunlie held him tightly in his arms, and at the same time, there was a strong smell of alcohol, "I have been looking for you for a long time, why did you run away as soon as you saw me?" The aggrieved tone, whimpering, sounded as pitiful as a lost puppy or cat.

Ling Qing didn't know why he appeared here, but it was obvious that he was drunk, and very drunk.

"Master Yan, please let go, Master Yan, you have admitted the wrong person." Ling Qing said coldly.

"Don't let it go! This seat will never let go again, once you let go, you will disappear. You are Qin Lin, and this seat will not admit your mistake."

Ling Qing could only feel bitterness in his mouth, and a burst of sadness churned in his chest.

"Why do you want to hide from me?" Yan Yunlie muttered next to Ling Qing's neck, then suddenly remembered something and raised her head, and let go of Ling Qing's hand, "I know, you don't want to hide because of this." See you in this seat?"

Ling Qing heard the rustling sound behind her, turned her head in doubt, but stayed there.

Yan Yunlie untied his belt, tied his eyes with the belt as before when he was in love with him, and grinned after tying it up, "That's it, I know you don't wear a mask, so I don't want to let you This seat sees it." He stretched out his hands to grope.

Ling Qing stood still, Yan Yunlie's hand touched his shoulder and held it firmly, and then he freed up a hand to touch from his eyebrows to his lips bit by bit.

"You've lost weight..." Yan Yunlie said softly, and leaned over to touch his lips lightly, the kind that was very light, and immediately separated when touched, as if he was afraid that he would refuse.

Ling Qing instinctively wanted to slap him away with a palm, but when he raised his hand halfway, he seemed to lose strength all of a sudden.

he is drunk...

But he was sober when he humiliated you that day!

Ling Qing was a little at a loss, just when he was hesitating, Yan Yunlie pressed his shoulders and pushed him onto the grass, and then his whole body pressed up.

Yan Yunlie's kiss was scorching hot and crazily, the smell of wine in his breath was intoxicating, and the hands that were stuck into the skirt of his clothes wandered randomly, easily igniting the fire of love in him just like the day when he was brought into the game.

Ling Qing was dazed for a moment, then immediately came to his senses, stretched out his hand to push the person on top of him, "Let me go! Yan Yunlie, you've got the wrong person!"

Yan Yunlie was stunned for a moment, and stood up a little bit. Although his eyes were covered by the belt, Ling Qing still felt that he was looking at him straightly, and the hot eyes burned through the cloth strip and burned on his body.

It shouldn't be like this...

"I'm not Qin Lin...you can see clearly..." Ling Qing slowly stretched out his hand, caressed Yan Yunlie's face, and thought to himself, look clearly, take a good look at what is in front of you at this moment People...not Qin Lin, there is no Qin Lin in this world!

The belt covering Yan Yunlie's eyes was ripped off, and he looked at the person in front of him blindfolded.

Ling Qing felt as if she was naked in front of him again, waiting for him to see what kind of violent reaction he would have after seeing clearly, but Yan Yunlie's mouth curled up unexpectedly.

"Looks good... Qin Lin in this seat is really good-looking..."

Ling Qing couldn't believe what he heard, and stared at the other party with wide eyes, "Yan Yunlie, wake up! You can see who I am!"

Hearing what he said, Yan Yunlie frowned, looked at it carefully for a while, and then smiled a little foolishly, his handsome and straight features were still beautiful.

"You are Qin Lin, you are the Qin Lin that I want to keep for a lifetime..." As he spoke, he touched his eyebrows and eyes, and traced them carefully with his fingers, "thick and colorful, light and elegant, just You are the most suitable Qin Lin for me if you are so beautiful with clear mountains and clear waters..."

Ling Qing suddenly lost her voice.

The fiery tongue licked the ear, and the generous palm grasped his desire, rubbing it up and down as if to please.

Ling Qing felt that her body was so soft that it turned into water. She knew it shouldn't be like this, but her body couldn't restrain herself from indulging. Is it because of the strong smell of alcohol, or because of the too similar moonlight.

Ling Qing shook her head, didn't know, didn't want to think about it, her consciousness was all concentrated on the place that was slowly pushed away by the thick meat wedge.

"No, Yan Yunlie...don't!" Ling Qing's voice was hoarse, and there was an unbearable cry in her voice.

I am not Qin Lin!I am not Qin Lin!

The kicking legs were firmly controlled by the opponent's palm, Yan Yunlie's kiss was like poison soaked in honey, every stroke was so gentle that it made him tremble, and at the same time it hurt him deeply.

The other party exerted a little force from the waist, pushing all the genitals pushed in by the narrow passage repeatedly.

"Ah... ah!" Ling Qing raised his head and panted heavily.The tight place is covered with hard objects buried deep in the body, and the powerful pulses seem to crash into the heart, as if they are integrated into one.

A completely different feeling from that night, the feeling of being deeply loved filled my heart, so a burst of sourness welled up my nose, and I couldn't help it anymore, my eyes filled with moisture.

"It doesn't hurt, my dear, move gently..." Yan Yunlie, who was so drunk that he was in a daze, could still tell that the tears on Ling Qing's face were not sweat.He leaned down to suck it for him, and coaxed him nicely, as he said, moved his body very carefully, only looking for the contradictory place that would make him lose his mind.

Ling Qing looked at the man in front of him who was sweating profusely, and the starry night behind him was like a sea...

There is no such person as Qin Lin in this world, but Qin Lin has always lived in Yan Yunlie's heart, entrusting the most beautiful description in the world, and then guarding and protecting him carefully, not allowing anyone to blaspheme, not even him!

why?

Could it be that in your heart, Qin Lin is for love and Ling Qing is for hate?

Do you really like Qin Lin, or the Qin Lin in your heart?

Ling Qing gave up struggling, anyway, there is only a thin line between depravity and indulgence, and whether he chose indulgence or depravity at this moment, he can't tell, or he has no time to think... Yan Yunlie's rhythm has taken away all his sanity , strong, irresistible.

I was pressed on the grass and did it once, and I was hugged by Yan Yunlie again and sat on him and penetrated from bottom to top. The hot sensual fluid made the legs of each other sticky.After Yan Yunlie vented in his body again, he fell asleep.

The eastern sky was just white, Ling Qing looked at the vast sky, lost his mind for a moment, the coldness caused by the night wind on his body made him gradually wake up, and the faint fragrance of poppy flowers in the air made it impossible for people to pretend that nothing had happened taste of lust.

What are you... doing?

Pushing away Yan Yunlie, who was pressing on him, there was a humiliating wet sound when the connected places separated.Ling Qing didn't care about anything, simply wiped the dirt between her legs with her clothes, put on her clothes and left in a hurry.

Returning to the hut as if fleeing, closing the door, Ling Qing leaned against the door for a long time, unwilling to believe what happened just now.But the soreness in the waist and legs and the discomfort between the buttocks really reminded him that after being treated like that by Yan Yunlie, he actually did it with him again.

His heart was in a mess. At that time, he knew that Yan Yunlie only had Qin Lin in his eyes, and it was Qin Lin who was calling him affectionately, but he still let himself sink.

Perhaps it was because she was really drunk with him, or the moonlight was seductive and bewitched people's hearts.When his lust was shamefully aroused, he once thought that it would be great if everything could go back to the night at the foot of Shijun Mountain... As long as there is that night, he is already satisfied.

While Ling Qing was in a daze, a palpitation came from his chest inexplicably, as if an omen had come, he lowered his head, and unconsciously stroked his firm abdomen with his hands...

There, there seemed to be a weak pulse quietly emerging. ──After "The Broken Moon of Hidden Love", please look forward to the more exciting "The Dust of Hidden Love"