The blood of the dust and evil in the chaotic world dyes the red lotus

His hands and feet were tied to the cold wooden stakes, Chu Dan lowered his head, staring at the dark ground, his pale face showed no expression, but the feeling of sadness, like withered leaves, could fall into people's hearts.

On the torn black clothes, on the exposed smooth skin, I don't know what kind of scars will be covered.

Chongyi stretched out his hand, pinched Chu Dan's thin face, raised his face, and let those blue eyes face him, "Chonghuang, you are so ruthless, you have been away for four years, what should this king do?" How can I punish you?" While speaking, the other hand picked up a thin needle that was coated with something, and pierced Chu Dan's fair chest in one fell swoop.

No blood flowed out, but a circle of dark purple soon appeared on the pierced square inch of skin.The pupils of Chu Dan's blue eyes dilated instantly, and a wave of strange pain swept over his body like a wave, and could penetrate into his heart.The originally weak body suddenly twitched slightly, the pain tearing every inch of Chu Dan's skin.No matter how numbly he wanted to ignore it, he couldn't escape.

Wu Mei frowned, Chu Dan raised his neck and took a deep breath, his pale body was soon drenched with sweat.

Seeing Chu Dan's beautiful face with a pained look, Chong Yi felt indescribably happy.Yes, he hates Chu Dan, he hates this hopeless and ruthless bastard, he wants to torture him, he wants to give him a hell that is worse than death.

The dark and deep dungeon is like an endless abyss, the burning torches, the flames are constantly beating, and it seems that they are struggling to burn everything.

Chongyi's handsome face became ferocious, and he approached Chu Dan maliciously, the tip of his nose touched Chu Dan's protruding Adam's apple, he closed his eyes, and every breath was full of Chu Dan's breath, those sinful eyes His hands had already touched the bulge on Chu Dan's abdomen, "The things here belong to Cang Ye, right?" The soft words and gloomy tone made people think of only blood and abuse.

Chu Dan's slack eyes turned for a moment, and then there was a deeper hole, and a deep sense of oppression hit, almost emptying Chu Dan's heart.

Chong Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, he was already convinced of his guess.

I can't forget that four years ago, that Chonghuang who disappeared for two months and came back, every time he was tortured to the verge of Huangquanbiluo, in the mist, what he called was Cang Ye's name.Cang Ye, that evil seed left by the alien race...

Time slipped by bit by bit, slowly as long as a lifetime.Pain is like the carving knife of time, cutting every inch of skin.

Chu Dan's perfect body was tortured bit by bit, inch by inch, by Chong Yi. The blood oozing welts, hideous burns, dark purple skin, in Chong Yi's eyes, was the masterpiece of God.

Before Chu Dan fainted, Chong Yi said: As long as we persisted soberly, we would not hurt that unborn life... Just hold on numbly, hoping that the pain will end in the next moment, the next moment, and the next moment …Endless torment made Chu Dan hopeless, his handsome and pale face no longer showed pain, but stared numbly at the distance of fantasy, he seemed to see the ghost of hell calling him, there is no pale night in that hell, no For anyone, there is only one evil spirit to torture endlessly, and there is still pain, endless pain.

Chu Dan's long and narrow eyes are as blue as the sea, but no tears can slip out, but who knows, his heart is bleeding: Cang Ye, if I say that for you, I will last until the last moment when I see you , Can you forgive my deception, or end my suffering with your own hands, and send me to hell with your own hands.

The painful torture, as if Chu Dan did not fall, there would be no moment to stop.

When the rope was loosened, Chu Dan's slender body instantly leaned towards the cold ground, but fell into Chong Yi's arms, gently stroking Chu Dan's sweaty back, Chong Yi's mouth curled up, faintly planning more bloody torture .