sunk in the deep sea

Apart from staying in his dilapidated little world and Li Lin's room, Cheng has never been anywhere.

Today's weather is very good, Li Yan decided to take him out to bask in the sun on a whim.They strolled to a garden, and some people talked about it from time to time along the way, but they lowered their voices because of Li Yan.

The roadside made of pearls is full of pure white tumi, and there are many nobles drinking afternoon tea near the fountain. They are eating exquisite desserts and chatting with each other about the upper-class gossip.There was one particularly conspicuous man, whose blond hair glistened in the sun, and he could not be ignored.

Cheng remembered his name.

His name is Youen.

As Cheng approached step by step, the nobles opened their eyes wide. Some of them used delicate fans to cover their angry expressions, while some stood up and signaled to drive him away.

Everyone looked at him with hostile and guarded eyes, and Cheng could only stand helplessly.

Like a child who has done something wrong, he lowered his head so that no one could see his panic.

"Look."

Li Yan shook the silver chain in his hand, and everyone noticed the collar around his neck.

Ridicule is always harsh.

"Hmph, a lowly half-blood doesn't deserve to live at all."

"He's just messed up here!"

"It's also a good thing to be demoted to inferior slaves, lest we seem to be particularly cold-blooded and heartless."

"Forget it, he ruined my good mood in the afternoon."

"..."

Cheng looked at the floor in embarrassment.

He didn't move, he didn't move, he just stood there in a daze and listened to their cynicism.

"Did you hear that?"

Lily slapped him.

Everyone watching stopped talking, and the atmosphere became quiet for an instant.

This slap completely made Cheng unable to hear the sound clearly, he only felt that his whole head was buzzing.

"Useless trash."

Li Tian kicked his knee, and Cheng Cheng fell straight forward.

The people were afraid of the executive's moodiness, after all, they were not monarchs.They had heard that the captain, code-named You, had always been ruthless. They were used to seeing Li Lin's elegant and considerate appearance in front of the monarch. They didn't take him seriously at first, but they really saw it today.

Only Thine Grace remains calm.

"Do you hate him?" Li Yan couldn't help but smile a little in response to their reaction. His appearance was too beautiful, coupled with the flirtatious look in his eyes, it was obviously extremely dangerous, but very touching. "The afternoon tea show is too boring, I'm here to entertain you."

After finishing speaking, Li Yan winked at Mi En, and Mi En knowingly called their people away, leaving this group of arrogant nobles to slowly start their wonderful show.

Before Mi En left, she couldn't help but said to Li Yan: "Sure enough, the higher you are, the worse your taste will be."

Cheng watched Li Tian leave.

His heart...was sinking to the bottom bit by bit.

Sharp knives and forks pierced his skin, and blood spattered their expensive gowns.But the nobles didn't mind at all, they laughed wantonly and studied what method could make him die of pain.

Pouring hot tea on his skin?

Or force him to lick the cake off the floor?

They would indeed be very pleased to see him humble and mean.

"Is he dumb? Why can't he bark?"

The high-heeled shoes inlaid with sapphires stepped on him vigorously a few times, but Cheng still didn't say a word.

He was lying on the ground covered in bruises and curled up into a ball. If you had the opportunity to uncover his messy clothes, you would find that this person was completely bruised from head to toe.

"He's not dead, is he?"

Someone pushed him away with his foot.

"Still angry."

"It's boring, it won't bark or cry, it's not as interesting as my ferocious orc!"

"When the annual Blood Moon Tavern comes, I must buy a few more orcs to raise."

"The orcs are too surly, they are not as obedient as the elves."

They happily continued chatting, completely ignoring Cheng who was unconscious beside him.

Until the end of the afternoon tea time, they also did not give alms to the people on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful."

You En's tone was full of pity, but his expression was as arrogant as that group of nobles.

Li Yan glanced at Cheng blankly, he called a person and said coldly, "Continue to give him medicine."

"If this continues, he will die, right?" You En held his chin, "He will definitely not be able to withstand the constant administration of too many strengthening potions."

"Then get another one."

"The next one may not be so cooperative, and it may not be able to withstand your toss."

"You En, haven't you indulged you too much these days?"

"Captain, I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first."

……

The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressingly quiet.

Cheng, who had received the strengthening potion, was obviously in better spirits.

He sat in a corner with his back against the wall, staring blankly at the only small window that could see light in this dim room.His amethyst-like eyes seemed to have fallen dust, and the bleak streamer was faintly visible, and finally disappeared directly.

So far, he still doesn't understand why Li Yan treats him like this.

If doing that kind of thing in bed is what the guy wants to do to make him feel loved.

Then push him to the group of nobles this afternoon...

What do you mean?

If the mother-in-law who was also of mixed race was still alive, she would definitely answer him patiently.

Warm fluid spilled from his eyes, slid down his chin, and crashed to the ground.

Is he crying?

Cheng touched his face in surprise and shock, and he licked his fingers.

is salty.

"Hey!"

The soldier guarding him pushed open the door drunkenly, walked in waddlingly, and the smell of alcohol immediately greeted him.

Cheng hurriedly got up and went over, only to see that his tears were still wet, his nose and eyes were red, he looked like he was being bullied.

"Kneel down!"

Cheng didn't dare to resist, he knelt on the ground obediently, looking up at the soldiers.

The soldier took off his trousers while scolding him for being mean.

"Open your mouth!"

Cheng opened his eyes wide, but didn't make another move.

"Bitch! You're nothing but a lowly slave! Anyone here can play with you! So what if you climb into the captain's bed? Are you clean!"

Cheng remained unmoved.

The soldier slapped him angrily.

"I told you to open your mouth!"

Cheng opened his mouth stiffly, the soldier reached out and grabbed his hair, and pressed himself down.

The fiery and swollen desire filled the mouth, and the man's smell diffused strongly inside.

"Lick you with your tongue?"

Cheng shook his head uncomfortably, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

The soldier was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he grabbed his hair and moved back and forth.

Although this oral technique is very jerky, but the tongue that has nowhere to escape flicks from time to time, which is quite good.

After a while, the soldier let out comfortably in his mouth.

"Cough cough."

Cheng spit out a pile of white mucus.

The soldier didn't intend to let him go, he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing."

Li Yan stood by the door with her arms folded.

"Ah, captain? I'm sorry, yes, he seduced me!"

"Procrastinate, I don't want to see him anymore." Li Yan's expression was so dark that he walked straight over, glanced at Cheng with disgust, "Take him to wash and send him to my room, pay attention, be sure to wash it clean , I don't like dirty ones."

God, look, Li Yan has come to save him.

No matter how cruel he is to him.

In the end, he was brought back to the original fire pit from another hell.

Both sides are environments where life is worse than death.

Why didn't he choose a place with glass?

Cheng thought silently, then smiled.