sparse rain chrysanthemum

"Tutoring"

Zhao Jun was dragged naked into the dark and damp dungeon in the back garden.

The dungeon was originally the place where the former master disciplined the disobedient young slaves, and the damp and dirty air exuded a faint smell of blood.The blood-stained iron chains were piled up in the corner of the wall, and various shackles and props were hung seemingly randomly on the wall.

Zhao Jun was dragged in and thrown to the ground severely.The stone was so hard that it touched the broken bone and injured arm, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

Then an old servant stepped forward to bandage the other party's wounds and fix the broken bones.

Zhao Jun didn't move, just gritted his teeth and endured without saying a word.

It would do him no harm if his arms healed.

The old servant took care of the injury, stepped back, and came up with two healthy servants, who brought a large pile of iron chains from under the iron pillar in the corner, and an iron ring inside, took the key, opened it, ignored the other party's desperate struggle, and put it on Zhao Jun's thick neck on, snap it in, and remove the key.

The other end of the chain is attached to a strong iron post.

Zhao Jun at that time was like a dog on a leash.

Those servants were extremely skilled, they seemed to be tied to an iron post with an iron chain, and I don't know how many disobedient children who dared to offend their masters were tied.

It's just that most of the children in the past were beautiful and weak, and they were like poor dogs when tied up.How could it be like now, the chained person is not young, but also so majestic, his face is full of anger, and his long hair stands on end, like a wounded lion trapped in the head.

The servants looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all took a big step back.

Zhao Jun stopped struggling, this kind of humiliation...it was unimaginable to him before.He raised his head and stared at the humble servants, his eyes flashed with lightning.

All the slaves trembled collectively, turned around and fled.The big iron door on the stone steps slammed shut.

The sound of the key in the lockhole rings three times, and there are three layers of locks.

The inside of the dungeon is pitch black.In the darkness, the prisoner sat alone on the ground.

Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and exerted force, the iron chain clanging.Bleeding was all over the neck, and it was impossible to break free.

He then stopped struggling and sat on the ground without making a sound.

Su Hanqing's little bastard not only confuses and deceives him with his beauty, but also treats him like that!

When he escapes... After he escapes, he will never let him go.

However, what Zhao Jun didn't expect was that he was tied up like a dog in the dungeon.Su Yu didn't know it at all.

When Su Yu bought a house, he knew that there was a dungeon under the garden, and he had a quick look at it, but he was quickly suffocated by the musty smell inside.I knew there were many iron instruments of torture inside, but I didn't think about what they were.

Su Yu's deepest thing is the big iron gate with three locks.

Such a dungeon, it is estimated that one person is locked in, and no one can escape.

He ordered the servants to put Zhao Jun in the dungeon, but he never thought that the servants in the mansion were used to imprisoning people in the dungeon, and everything followed the old method, chaining people up like dogs when they entered.

The majestic Zhao Jun was put a collar around his neck in the usual way and tied to the iron pillar.

That night, after Su Yu finished his bath, he called the old servant and gave some instructions in a low voice.

The old servant who "pretended to be deaf and dumb" and liked to pruning branches repeatedly said, "Master, don't worry, the old master has used the method of training people many times. After all, there are always some disobedient children..."

The old servant was very clever, seeing the new master frowning, he didn't go any further, but the old man smiled very happily, and said vigorously, "Master, don't worry, the master is satisfied."

Su Yu asked: "That way won't hurt people's lives, right?"

The old servant said: "Master, don't worry, choose the lightest method, and naturally it won't hurt anyone's life."

Su Yu said bitterly: "Then first use the lightest training method to file his spirit."

The old servant still thought: "Master, don't worry..."

Su Yu waved his hand to signal him to leave.

The hatred in Su Yu's heart was deep, and he didn't even look at Zhao Jun again, and went to bed early again.

Zhao Jun stared, sitting beside the iron pillar motionless.Suddenly the iron door opened again, and the torch shone, making it difficult for him to open his eyes accustomed to darkness.

The servants came in one after another, and the old servant who was the leader turned out to be the "old gardener" who always trimmed the branches outside his window.

"Old Gardener" squinted his eyes and walked down step by step, waved his hand, and someone immediately knocked down Zhao Jun.

If it was an ordinary Zhao Jun, how could these people do anything to him?

It's just that Zhao Jun's arms are either broken or injured, and his leg is also broken. How can he be the opponent of those many healthy servants?

Zhao Jun's legs were forcibly separated, and a cold object was forced on, which turned out to be a special "iron underpants".

The iron penis protruded from it, and it was inserted into Zhao Jun's body.Afterwards, the big iron holster on his waist was locked and could no longer be removed.

Zhao Jun almost passed out, it was not the pain caused by the foreign body in his body, but the humiliation, which made him almost faint from anger.

Zhao Jun opened his mouth in a fit of rage and bit it down. A healthy servant was bitten and screamed in pain.

When everyone managed to pull the healthy servant away, a large piece of flesh had been bitten off that rough arm.

Zhao Jun spat out the flesh and blood from his mouth on the ground.Gritting his teeth, he said, "Someone called Su over..."

"Old Gardener" laughed: "Master, it's too uncooperative, it's too tight, it makes him very uncomfortable, he needs to be trained, and the file is sharpened, the lightest way is to choose..."

Seeing the other party's fierce and vicious appearance under a trapped beast, "Old Gardener" was shocked and hurriedly led his men away.

As a result, darkness returned to the dungeon.

Zhao Jun supported himself and stood up. The broken arm could not use any strength, so he endured the pain and used the injured arm to pull the "iron underpants".But where can it be said?Not only did it drive the blood on the arm to flow down, but even the body inserted by the foreign object was also ground to bleed...

The blood flowed more and more, but Zhao Jun's movements became more and more violent.

Finally, he fell to the ground, with blood continuously flowing between his legs.

Zhao Jun raised his head and howled loudly, really like a beast.

Su Yuliang woke up, but he ate breakfast slowly under the wait of all the slaves.

However, his movements were getting slower and slower, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

Restraining the anxiety in his heart, Su Yu had no expression on his face, and asked lightly: "How is that person now?"

The old servant hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, it's too late, I guarantee that he will be obedient in the future."

A pigeon egg on Su Yu's chopsticks suddenly rolled to the ground.Ming Nu hurriedly bent down to pick up the cage and put it into his sleeve, and stood there silently.However, even without raising your head, you can feel a strange atmosphere.

Su Yu raised his head: "How did you treat him?"

The old servant smiled: "Master, don't worry, the lightest way will not hurt people's lives."

Su Yu was silent.

Last night he gave the order in a fit of rage.

People dragged Zhao Jun to the dungeon and used the lightest method to train him.

As for how to train people...

He didn't think about it, didn't even ask.Yesterday he only wanted to take revenge on the other party, but now...

How was Zhao Jun treated?Is it too much?After all, for someone like Zhao Jun, it would be better to kill him than insult him.

But thinking of what happened to him before, his heart hardened again.

However, the heart is still uneasy.

He didn't dare to think about it, or even ask.Standing up, he ordered: "Take him to see him immediately."

Surrounded by all the slaves, Su Yu walked towards the back garden without saying a word.

The three layers of iron locks were opened, and the heavy door was slowly opened, and the smell of rancidity came to the face.

It's all dark inside.

Su Yu held his breath, and waited for the rancid smell to dissipate before looking inside.

In the depths of the darkness, there is a faint human form, but it is kneeling in a strange way.

Su Yu's heart tightened, and he stood blankly for a while before walking down the stone steps silently.

The torch was shining brightly, and Su Yu was stunned.

I saw Zhao Jun, the incomparable general Zhao Jun, kneeling on the ground like an animal.

Between his crotch was a strangely shaped piece of black iron.The blood on the thigh was dry, and on the ground between the legs, there was blood from Tanzi.

Around his neck, there is also a wide and strong collar, which is connected with an iron chain and connected to the iron post at the other end, tied there like a dog.

At this time, Zhao Jun buried his face on the ground and passed out.

Su Yu could fully see how he passed out, he was fainted by anger.

It's a miracle that he didn't get pissed off to death.

Su Yu's face was as white as paper, and he immediately ordered his servants to take down all the "damn iron things".

All the slaves were in a hurry, those who took the keys took the keys, and those who opened the locks opened the locks.

The collar around the neck is carefully removed.

The "full set of black iron" on the crotch was also slowly removed with skillful techniques.

When the iron penis was slowly taken out stained with blood, Su Yu's face was beyond white.

Su Yu said angrily: "Who told you to use some ghost things?"

The old servant panicked and replied: "It's already the easiest way to train people..."

Su Yu raised his hand and was about to hit him hard.

However, he still didn't hit the old servant in the end.

Who can blame this matter?The old servant did his job well, but he just used the method of his former master.

It's all my fault that I was so angry yesterday that I wanted to make Zhao Jun suffer, but I didn't ask clearly...

As soon as the iron pants were taken off, blood flowed out immediately.

Zhao Jun screamed and rolled to the ground.

Time to forget all the past - the humiliation he gave him.Su Yu only felt heartbroken, and rushed over to hug him.

Su Yu hugged him tightly and whispered "I'm sorry" in his ear, but he couldn't go down again.

However, Zhao Jun didn't seem to hear anything, or didn't believe it at all.

He raised his head under the embrace of the other party, his eyes lacked sharpness and ferocity, but they were absent-minded, or absent-minded.

It would not be surprising if Zhao Jun had been tortured to the point of madness.

Fortunately, he is not crazy.

Because he looked into his eyes, a kind of hatred burst out.

Fortunately, he still recognizes himself.However, he already hated himself to death.

Zhao Jun opened his mouth and bit his own throat.

Su Yu dodged subconsciously, avoiding the fatal bite.

Zhao Jun opened his mouth and bit Su Yu's shoulder hard.

The servants were about to step forward to pull people in shock, Su Yu yelled: "Get out!"

Everyone turned and fled under the master's extremely grief-stricken anger, and ran out of the dungeon.

The torch fell to the ground and was quickly extinguished.So darkness returned to the dungeon.

In the darkness, Zhao Jun bit the opponent with hard teeth, almost biting off a large piece of meat.

Su Yu let him bite without saying a word.What did he think, but he didn't come out after all.Without any resistance, his body trembled slightly, and he hugged him even tighter, allowing the opponent's teeth to bite off a large piece of flesh from his shoulder!