Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

A new slap, a new pain...

For Duan Xiao, this is the fresh stimulation Su Muyao gave him, the stars in his eyes shone brighter, and the eyes he looked at Su Muyao became more sentimental.

Ji Jiu: "..."

Duan Xiao ignored the anger in Su Muyao's eyes, stared into his pupils and said: "Master, don't you want a container for the 'Blood Core Heart'?The apprentice is willing to become a container and "dedicate his life" to the master. "

They are very close to each other, Duan Xiao's eyes are extremely ambiguous, hot breath floats between the mouths and noses of the two, and the word "devotion" revealed is easily ambiguous.

Ji Jiu looked indifferently at his eagerness to write "love" all over his face, raised his hand and clamped his jaw fiercely, forcing Duan Xiao's face to stay away from him.

Duan Xiao was forced to raise his head, knees slightly bent and half squatted, holding Su Muyao's wrist with his left and right hands, looking up at the supreme master in his eyes with admiration.

Ji Jiu: "..."

"My dear student, you really want to be what your teacher thinks, and you are anxious to be what your teacher wants..." Ji Jiu smiled charmingly, "As a teacher, I will definitely not disappoint you, my disciple..."

As he spoke, he kicked Duan Xiao's calf, and Duan Xiao could only kneel in front of Ji Jiu in a more humble posture, but his eyes were filled with a "satisfied" smile.

Ji Jiu bent down to approach him, his white hair was hanging down lightly, and the tip of the hair was tickling Duan Xiao's cheek, and Duan Xiao couldn't help but let out an ecstatic "hum" from his throat.

"Uh..." Ji Jiu stared into his eyes, and said sternly, "I just don't know, my good boy, do you know that this "Blood Core Heart" is not a good container, and the "Blood Core Heart" is powerful. The stronger the body, the more it will repel each other. "Why do you want to make steel and turn it into soft fingers?" If you want to become a container for the "heart of blood core", then you have to reforge your muscles and bones, you will be afraid ? "

He slightly relaxed the hand that clamped Duan Xiaohu's mouth, allowing him to speak.

Duan Xiao showed a triumphant smile: "If the master builds bone and body for the disciple, then the disciple will be willing."

Fu Liang's screams had already appeared in his mind, and all the torture and love that Master had given Fu Liang could finally be imposed on him, and it might even get worse.

Duan Xiao never felt that what Su Muyao did to Fu Liang was extremely cruel.

On the contrary, he always regarded it as Su Muyao's special love, but Fu Liang took Master's love fiercely.

Now, Fu Liang and Xingyao Palace are enemies.

Master's gaze finally fell on him, and he could finally get what he wanted, the "love" he thought he wanted.

"Duan Xiao, you are really a good disciple of the teacher..." Ji Jiu watched his eyes gradually become evil, and his right hand, which was clamping Duan Xiao's jaw, loosened a little, and the thumb pad was stroking the skin of his cheek with satisfaction, "Then stop talking nonsense and let's start. It just so happens that Master is in a very bad mood today."

The gentle touch on the cheek made Duan Xiao feel like a dream for an instant, and his mind was floating.

Although Fu Liang has the "heart of blood core" that people in the Jianghu dream of, he is a "naturally sick body". Under Su Muyao's various tempering and spurs, Fu Liang really grew into the most outstanding disciple of Xingyao Palace. Both Xin Wuran and Duan Xiao's strength and internal strength are higher.

A long time ago, Su Muyao came to the conclusion that the existence of the "Heart of Blood Core" must rely on the fragile flesh and bones, but the weaker the better, the extreme weakness will not allow the "Heart of Blood Core" to exert its powerful power, It may also cause "Heart of Blood Core" to look like a waste memory.

That's why Su Muyao let him test various poisons, and at the same time gave him various precious supplements to hang his life, so that Fu Liang's body can maintain a delicate balance with the "Blood Core Heart" over time, so that "Blood Heart" The heart of the core" has become his biggest help in his usual practice.

The cold air on the face is mixed with a faint smell of blood. This is the forbidden area of ​​Xingyao Palace - the No Empty Room.

This rather Zen-like place has an effect that runs counter to "compassion".

Duan Xiao seemed to be able to appreciate the blood from Fu Liang's past...

Unlike Fu Liang's "passive" where Su Muyao stripped his shirt and pressed it on the "Yuansulu", Duan Xiao took the initiative to undress in front of Su Muyao.

The young Fu Liang didn't have such a strong and fit physique. Ji Jiu's tongue tipped against the upper tooth socket meaningfully. He knew that Duan Xiao was seducing him, and the long hair whisk in his hand brushed over his heart in a serious manner.

Duan Xiao couldn't help but grab his whisk because of this tingling pleasure.

Ji Jiu deliberately approached, lifted his chin, missed his right cheek, and exhaled like blue in his ear: "My dear disciple, don't dawdle, hurry up and stand over obediently, it's a big treason to seduce the master... "

Duan Xiao licked his dry lips, Su Muyao's soft words were the real seduction to him, he involuntarily wrapped his arms around his waist, and hugged Su Muyao tightly in his arms, With a frantic heartbeat, he flirted in his ear: "Then Master should punish the apprentice? Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly appeared on his chest. Duan Xiao was bounced off unexpectedly, and his back hit the Yuansoulu heavily, and a scream filled the empty room instantly, echoing in pain.

Yuansoulu is actually an iron pillar soaring to the sky. The iron pillar is densely packed and vividly engraved with the sufferings of all beings in the [-]th hell, and there are small seals on it.

Usually, Yuansoulu looks like an ordinary iron pillar, a piece of dull scrap iron, but once a living thing gets close to it, it can be firmly attracted, the small seal characters on the iron pillar and the grooves that outline the image The edges are instantly filled with golden light, and the river of gold surges.

The living things sucked by the abyss talisman will experience the pain of the so-called eighteen layers of hell, and will grow back after the broken bones and flesh, so that the cycle of life and death will not stop.

Although Duan Xiao's body was deeply harmed by it, his soul was only confined within three feet of Yuansoulu, and his soul could still talk to Su Muyao.

"Master, is this the only punishment for your disciple? Can it be more exciting?"

Duan Xiao provocatively said that his soul had become weak due to physical torture, but his face was always filled with a happy smile.

"I will perfect you for my teacher."

Ji Jiu was not polite either, he raised his right hand, and the familiar leather whip immediately appeared in his hand.

Ji Jiu's eyes were bloodshot, the images of Fu Liang and Wen Qing appeared in his mind, and the consciousness that Fu Liang had betrayed him tonight took root in his mind. He completely used Duan Xiao as a tool to vent his anger, holding a long whip in his hand. He beat him hard again and again.

Duan Xiao was deeply immersed in the pain of what he thought was love.