Guilty Records

Dragged into the underground prison yesterday, Tang Zhibai, who was locked up, knelt on the ground and vomited violently, as if he was about to spit out bile. Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and moistened his face. There was a damp and rotten smell in the air, like a dead rat hair ? Yeast, which burns the lungs along the trachea.

For the first time, he felt that even breathing was a kind of suffering.

Fortunately, Mrs. Mary didn't lock him up with other people. Facing the bloody broken limbs and the shapeless human pig, he might go crazy.However, he? At this time, he would often think that he was on the verge of a mental breakdown after only staying there for a few hours. He? Really felt sad that Louis had lived in this kind of place since he was born?.

A maid named Grace brought food later. The blood-red minced meat and wine on the table smelled disgusting. Tang Zhibai-hair? He threw everything on the ground like crazy, fell on the bed and sobbed, covering the top of his head with the quilt He? He didn't want anyone to see? Seeing himself crying, the tears flowed down to moisten the pillow, and he fell asleep in a daze.

There is no sun and moon in the ground? I can't see the time, I don't know how long it has passed.

When Tang Zhibai became conscious again, it was a wet tongue that slid from his face to his neck and then to his chest, like a twisted long snake sliding on his body, leaving disgusting mucus wherever he went, he? Comfortable, when he opened his eyes, he found that a man in extremely luxurious clothes was gnawing on his body.

The man pulled his shirt open with both hands, the buttons fell to the ground, the man teased his skin, the angle was tricky, the lake green eyes were filled with the stupidity of the last obsession, he didn't look like he was looking at a man , but facing the bound Aphrodite.

Tang Zhibai was woken up by the fright and hurriedly pushed the man away, backed up again and again, goosebumps all over his body with nausea, the tongue mucus made him? It seemed to be covered with poisonous snakes, he? Scared him crazy? ? What's the situation?

Knowing that he? would wake up, the man had been prepared for a long time. He restrained his?You can see the fair skin accompanied by partial redness and swelling. The man was so excited that he touched his face with his callused fingers, as if he was touching an old painting.

"You? You're so beautiful..." The gaze couldn't tell whether it was longing or praise.

Tang Zhibai was screaming and struggling, and his movements were so violent that the whole iron bed was shaking. He wanted to get rid of this strange middle-aged man!

But the handcuffs imprisoned him? With all his strength, the man was so excited that his fingers were trembling, and he took a few times to untie his belt. Tang Zhibai clearly knew what he? wanted to do!

His eyes were filled with red blood and tears flowed wildly. He struggled frantically to get off the bed and seemed to be shaking to pieces, but it still didn't work. In order to protect himself, Tang Zhibai had completely lost his mind. All the swear words used were spoken at this moment, and gradually as the middle-aged man's fingers touched his thin pants, the insults turned into begging for mercy...

The middle-aged man was so excited that his leg cramped as soon as he met Tang Zhibai.

Tang Zhibai could even feel the true existence of the man's emotions. He turned his head and wept secretly, the only feeling left was nausea.

The Duke of Lancaster can't do it. It's an open secret, so he likes to find different stimulation from slaves. Madam Mary treats him very coldly and never meddles in his business.

But he? He really didn't expect that today he was so excited that he could be so quick. He used his left hand to help himself and wanted to continue, but he didn't expect that even after working hard for a long time, he couldn't do it.

The middle-aged man's vain eyes flashed. Even if he is not good enough, he still has a lot of tools. He is an expert in this area. He likes the cry of beautiful people when they are in pain.

So he continued to think of something substantial about Tang Zhibai.

"stop."

Mrs. Mary was sitting on the sofa next to her, her expression so calm that she had finished the whole process, but she just stopped them with a cold expression.

She looked at him with disgust and contempt. The Duke of Lancaster was stunned for a moment, and he said in confusion, "He? He's not a boy for a long time. That little bastard Louis must have played with him hundreds of times. I'll just play for a while, as long as I don't play to death, it won't have any effect."

Mrs. Mary was tough, "No one can touch him until the ceremony takes place?"

The Duke struggled with his thoughts and hesitated for a while, but he seemed to be very afraid of his wife, so he could only weakly fight for his own interests, "After taking his blood, leave the body for me to play with." Lingering on smooth and tender skin.

Madam Mary hated and bored him so much, she pulled her waistcoat and stood up to leave the room, her eyebrows raised fiercely, and she never gave him a look.The Duke jumped up and down without saying a word. He knew it was his wife's silent acquiescence.

The women in the underground cage, most of the dukes confine Mary Roberts as food, she is fierce and severe to the duke, and the duke seems to be afraid of her, really weird couple.

While the Duke was still lingering on Tang Zhibai's body, Grace ordered two guards to come forward to uncuff his? handcuffs, strip him? of all his clothes, naked|naked, and set him up? to take him out of the room. , with self-esteem as strong as Tang Zhibai's heart as ashes, shame and humiliation flooding his heart, he? Struggled desperately to get rid of the two men, and crashed into the sharp corner of the table!

At this moment, even death is better than being humiliated...

The guard was surprised that the slave dared to struggle. Grace was even faster, and stepped forward to stab him directly in the stomach with an elbow!Tang Zhibai was knocked to the ground, cold sweat was left behind and shivered instantly, the place where the abdomen was beaten? There was a piercing pain, Grace said: "Don't struggle, you will die soon anyway, it's all the same. "

Tang Zhibai was dragged to a wide site where a large pool was installed. Although it was several floors underground, a large hole was dug above it to lead directly to the above-ground garden. The surrounding walls were repaired with bluestone bricks, and the square hole was used for ventilation. A glass ceiling is built above, the only place where you can see the light in the entire underground prison.

A large inverted cross was placed on the central high platform filled with black candles. The hot water in the pool built next to it evaporated the mist, and the white mist spread across the sky. Hundreds of candles were lit in the surrounding area, and the entire underground was brightly lit. The warm yellow light illuminated Tang Zhibai's body even more thinly, like a paper man about to fly away.

The shame has passed, and the heart is more numb.

At this time, the Duke of Lancaster has already dressed and arranged his clothes again. To be honest, he? Although he is middle-aged, he is quite handsome. His green eyes are as beautiful as a frozen emerald lake. He? No He is an elegant gentleman when he speaks, but when he moves, he shrinks from vulgarity and becomes ugly, like a funny and stiff clown. The Duke is timid and cowardly. The only person who can show his hand may be this stinky skin, although it is Louis · Anru's biological father, but? The two are not at all alike from beginning to end.

Mrs. Mary is standing in front of her elegantly and noblely in a pearl black dress. Today, she is holding a lace umbrella to hide from the direct sunlight above. She wears a black beaded flower in her hair bun. For the first time, what jewels are on her hands and neck? Without wearing it, she waited calmly, watched the sunlight slowly shine into the high platform until it reached the inverted cross, and said, "Start."

All the servants around wore pitch-black cloaks and high hats, and covered their faces with masks. Witches filed in holding candles, murmuring incomprehensible spells, and using black blood to draw totems and symbols on the floor stroke by stroke. , Tang Zhibai was thrown into the pool by the guards to wash, the water was scalding hot, he screamed but it was of no avail, he was pressed into the hands again and again.

The maid took a big brush and stirred it in the pool, and the wire washed his body, and a layer of skin fell off his body, and when the guard grabbed his hair and picked him up, half of his life had already been taken away. .

He was red all over in a daze? He was sent to a high platform and tied with iron chains. The witch went up with a fishbone dagger, danced around, and cut the blood vessels on both sides of his open arm with the dagger, and the bright red blood dripped onto the white porcelain. In the bowl, drop by drop, Tang Zhibai could even hear the sound of life being lost. After accumulating to half the bowl, the witch sent the blood back to Madam Mary.

Mrs. Mary's eyes were bright, and she drank devoutly from the bowl. The corners of her mouth were red, and she was trembling with excitement.

The carcass is shining in the sun, and even the hair? The silk is also shining, and the iron chains are bound like a pure angel who has fallen into hell. He has no choice but to accept the erosion and insult of darkness, and finally melts into the black soil. Lancaster The Duke trembled all over. He? Never seen such a beauty before. He felt an unprecedented excitement from heart to body. He? He knew what to do in the next ceremony, but he? Beautiful Hell's Angel.

"I'll cut his throat." He? He snatched the witch's fishbone knife!

Rushing up to the high platform to kiss and blaspheme this beautiful angel, the witch was stunned for a moment. Mrs. Mary looked at the pig-like man on the platform indifferently and did not stop her, but the disgust and hatred in her eyes were so real .

Tang Zhibai has long been paralyzed. In order to reject this pain, his body and soul are divided into two. He is very vague. Now he knows that life is passing by little by little, and everything is so thin that it is almost transparent...

The Duke of Lancaster licked all over his neck, tasted enough, and then raised his dagger, ready to complete the last step of the ceremony.

At the last moment, a gunshot interrupted the ceremony, shocking everyone.

The Duke of Lancaster convulsed and twitched all over his body. The bullets swirled in his body, and finally burst out of his body, blooming a blood-red flower. His body fell to the ground. When he died, he still kept an inexplicable smile. It looks particularly scary.

There was a commotion among the servants, witches and others, and several bodyguards pulled out their long swords and stepped forward to protect them. The collision of cold weapons and hot weapons was destined to be defeated!

When the last few guards fell to the ground and several witches screamed in fear, Grace rushed forward to protect the master, and the crowd was in chaos.

A large group of people attacked from both sides and surrounded them.

With an extremely indifferent expression, Louis strode through the crowd with a gun in his hand, went up to the high platform and put the person down. He hurriedly took off his clothes and covered Tang Zhibai's body. Still, the scar on the palm of his hand was split open again, Louis tore off his shirt and urgently bandaged his wrist tightly.

Tang Zhibai lost too much blood and his head was dizzy. They felt so tired and just wanted to sleep at the moment, but a familiar smell surrounded them. They tried to open their eyes, but they were all blurred. They couldn't see anything clearly. , only a black outline, he raised his hand as hard as he could to caress Louis's face.

Weakly whispering, "Louis...I'm sorry..."

sorry i never knew your real experience

But occasionally still? Standing in the perspective of God, blame you?  …

Sorry, I really wanted to die just now...

my louie.

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