The Cultivation of the Four Living Gods [Rebirth]

【*Note: Tong Lan is the rich second generation who likes Gu Jinchen to pervert. The stupid author should write it by a certain little angel, although the little angel no longer appears_(:3」∠)_]

After an unknown amount of time, the person on the bed woke up faintly.

The body was the pain of being oppressed, and it was directly invaded without getting any moisture. This was something he had never endured before.Even if the quilt under his body is soft, it can't offset his pain now.

Any movement would make him grin his teeth in pain.

His eyes were covered by black cloth, so he couldn't see anything, he could only smell the scent of passion/desire that hadn't dissipated in the air.The hands and feet were tied very tightly, and any struggle would be tightened into the flesh.

He used to be a young master, where did he receive such treatment for his delicate skin and tender flesh?Struggled right now.His voice was hoarse and thirsty.It seemed to be caused by yelling for too long.

His mind froze for a moment, and the long-term coma made him a little bit unable to remember.Where was he before... By the way, it was Gu Jinchen's basement.

Tong Lan shivered, he didn't want to recall those dark times.

Those days were unreal, every joint being pulled apart and reattached; injecting strong aphrodisiacs into his body and watching him linger like a dog on the ground begging for help.He wanted to die in pain every moment, he really realized what life is better than death, and he really understood how important that man was in Gu Jinchen's heart.

For the first time in his life, he understood what it was like to regret.

"Yo, you're already awake?" The strange man's voice gradually approached, but Tong Lan couldn't see anything.The darkness made him even more flustered.The movements of the struggle became more and more intense, tending to instinctively move away from the sound.He had a feeling that the injuries on his body had nothing to do with this man.

"Who are you? Let me go. I'm from the Tong family. If you let me go, there will be many benefits. "

"Benefits?" The man seemed a little shaken.

Tong Lan felt hopeful as soon as she heard it, and immediately continued: "Yes, I am the young master of the Tong family. I can give you money and reputation as long as you let me go. Give me whatever you want!"

The man seemed to be thinking, as he waited hopefully for the other to untie him.

"Tongjia? What is it?" The man's contemptuous tone extinguished all Tong Lan's hopes. "Do you know why you came to me?" One hand rubbed Tong Lan's buttocks without any pity. Although the wound caused before had been smeared with medicine, it still couldn't bear the pain caused by the force.

He already had an answer in his heart, but he was too frightened to say it.

"You have been abandoned. When you mess with that man who shouldn't be, the Tong family can't save you anymore. As for the reward—" the man chuckled, "how can those things be more important than you?"

He obviously said something that made people blush and heartbeat, but when he did it, he didn't show any pity at all.

Tong Lan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He could feel that the wounds on his body had been healed but new wounds kept coming, especially the back, which was like tearing pain.

"Take a good rest, you will serve me for a long time." The man patted his butt.Tong Lan only felt the light reappear in front of her eyes, and then heard the sound of closing the door.

The surrounding decoration is very simple, but the room is very large, it should be a guest bedroom.

He could only see this, and it was useless to stand up even enduring the pain.There are only a handful that can be seen.White room, white furniture, white bed, and white quilt.If it weren't for the burst of pain behind him reminding him, he would almost think he was in heaven.

In the following days, he never met that man again.He wanted to go out, but the door of the room was locked.

Once Tong Lan was sitting in front of the door, he wanted to hear something, but he only heard ambiguous groans from outside, wave after wave.

All his meals were delivered by his maid, who saw nothing in his eyes, not even pity.Only put the food that is very nutritious on the ground and close the door again.The locked door imprisoned Tong Lan, torturing his nerves.

In the end what happened.

Finally he met the man who imprisoned him.

The other party is a mixed race.The bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep blue and the eyes are blue but has black curly hair. The characteristics of the East and the West are mixed, but they are extremely elegant and beautiful.

"The puppy with teeth woke up?" The man smiled and squatted in front of him.

Tong Lan was lying on the bed, the torment that was worse than death before and the prison/imprisonment that almost made him crazy made him in a trance state.Even though the confinement of his hands and feet was no longer there, he still couldn't escape, day after day, he finally felt the desire to escape.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Me? It seems that you don't remember me," the man touched his wrist. There was a tooth mark there, which was deep and seemed to have been there for a long time. The tooth mark was very small, and it should have been left by a child. "It's really heartless."

As the man talked, his expression changed from an elegant gentleman to a violent one in a trance. Before Tong Lan could speak, he grabbed Tong Lan's hair and pointed his back at him and pierced him hard.

No nourishment of foreplay, no assistance, no mercy.Under the dryness, Tong Lan screamed, he couldn't feel any pleasure/sensation, only the pain spread all over his body, until his numb heart.

he's dying isn't he?But why did he have a strange feeling?

The man watched the people under him gradually change from wailing, to adding the taste of passion/desire, although the voice that has been raised for many days is no longer what it used to be, but the slightly hoarse moan / chant is charming.

Sure enough, a bitch.

The man sneered, and his lower body was even more merciless. The violent impact made Tong Lan more comfortable, and finally he threw away his shame and yelled. He is a person who has played, and he knows how to make men more excited so that he can be more comfortable.So his body was further back, and the emptiness in his heart could not be filled no matter what.

……

Tong Lan felt that he had become a monster. He never liked those training methods, but now he accepts them happily.Even the rear end accommodates that chunkiness without comfort.He prefers to have sex with a man, but the other party doesn't like him at all, but his range of activities has changed from a room to a whole floor to a building.

Guy having sex/love in front of him with different boys.Tong Lan resisted at first, and later even joined in.

Gradually, he became less and less resistant to men's behavior, and he only wanted to be happy, no matter what.

No longer completely fortified, he has come into contact with more things about men, even some special gatherings where men will take him, and men are becoming more and more gentle to him.As if being favored by the emperor, Tong Lan devoted almost all of her mind to the man.He felt that he was special, so he rushed to that tooth mark, although he couldn't remember anything about this tooth mark, but every time he had sex/love with a man, he felt special feelings.

Tong Lan wanted more and more, he was dissatisfied with the fact that the man had more lovers, and he couldn't and didn't dare to show it.He felt that something was wrong with his body, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

……

"Bang" the rough clay sculpture was broken into pieces under Tong Lan's feet.He was so excited that he couldn't hear anyone talking at all.Knowing that his current state is not right, he still laughs and throws things like a lunatic.

The servant looked at him with pity, as if he was looking at a life that was about to die.

Why are you looking at me like that?Why?I am the most favored!You should be in awe of me!

"boom".

It's no longer the sound of things breaking.

Tong Lan's body fell slowly, maybe it was the sound of her heart being crushed?There was still a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth.The face that has been raised so well in the past few months is full of charm.

He saw the man walk in, and the gun that fired the bullet that shattered his heart was in the man's hand.

"Who asked him to come to this room!" the man asked coldly.It was so cold that it almost froze the bone marrow of a person.

"No, no one, he broke in by himself." The servant was almost covered in cold sweat, and he quietly glanced at the man who was loved by the master before but now turned into a corpse, for fear that the master would be moody and shoot himself Also solved.

The man asked the servant to go out and clean up the body by the way.Then take a photo from the drawer of the shelf.The eyes are full of soft love.

If Tong Lan was here, he would be able to see that the boy in this photo was [-]% similar to him.If he has the heart, he can see that all the boys the man is looking for are somewhat similar to him. Maybe he has noticed, but how can he know if they are similar to him or to someone else?

The man squatted down, picked up the clay sculpture fragments that Tong Lan had smashed one by one, and put them in the box cherished.He never looked at Tong Lan's body from the beginning to the end.

The servant brought someone in, and the gradually cold body was pulled out, and the blood was carefully cleaned up repeatedly.

……

"Master, this incident is caused by the unstable state of the medicine. I'm sorry." The man in the white coat held the notebook and bowed to the man.

"I don't want to see this happen again. You understand."

"I see."

"In addition, send someone to thank Young Master Gu. If he hadn't provided this substitute, I wouldn't have known that the medicine had such a defect." The man rubbed his chin and smiled.Said to his secretary.

"Understood, boss." The secretary answered the words and went out.Only men are left in the office.

The man looked at the photo on the desk, two young people were head to head, one had a gentle smile, and the other had a wanton smile.Who can connect the man who smiled gently with this cold man who has no heart?