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

As Yue Wei left Fuyun Palace, Fu Liang's gentle smile gradually darkened.At this time, Ji Jiu held out the firefly in my palm, and that daring firefly turned into a big word "Speed" in front of Fu Liang.

Fu Liang: "..."

He secretly cursed "Fuck", and immediately walked into the study in the back room with a gloomy face.

The whole person exudes an aura of "labour and management are very unhappy". Ji Jiu rolled the wheelchair and followed him without thinking too much. Fu Liang pushed aside the beaded curtain and light gauze, put it down after entering the door, and said to Ji Jiu without looking back: " Don't follow me, I want to be quiet."

Ji Jiu: "..." Fuck.

He was also in a very unhappy mood, puffing his cheeks angrily and being blocked by the beaded curtain.

But no matter how unhappy he was, he still had to keep his promise to Fu Liang, the back of his hand gripping the armrest of the wheelchair had purple veins.

Zhao He in the gourd gloated and said, "Hmph, I said before, he is just using you, Chang Siqiu, you look smart, but you are a foolish and infatuated."

This was the first time someone scolded him with such words, and this person was just his pet.

"None of your shit." Ji Jiu's eyes twitched violently, "Your words are suitable for anyone, but not for me."

Zhao He said contemptuously: "It's really rare for a person over 100 years old to be so childish."

"So what if you are more than 200 years old, you are still in my hands..." Ji Jiu raised the gourd and looked at him at the same level, and said disdainfully, "Zhao He, let me tell you, you have only lived a lifetime at best, while I live I've said it several times, I know who I believe and who I don't, and you don't want to control my will, understand?"

Zhao He seemed to have phlegm stuck in his throat, and his laughter was cloudy: "You are just confused and stubborn because of love."

Ji Jiu's gloomy face showed a faint smile, and his tone softened three points: "Besieged by love? Zhao He, have you never enjoyed sex in bed?"

Zhao He: "My six senses are clean, and I'm not interested in those dirty things."

Ji Jiu "tsk tsk" twice, and said pitifully, "It's really pitiful, since you don't know what love is, why don't you let me teach you what is love?"

Zhao He clenched his teeth and said angrily, "What do you want to do?"

Ji Jiu smiled angrily and said: "I forgot to tell you that yesterday I took the souls of a eunuch and a court lady... Do you remember what I told you before?"

Zhao He's soul was trembling with anger: "..."

Ji Jiu's tone deepened by three points: "I said, I want you to beg me, let me play for you... ghost."

As he spoke, he took out a small milky white porcelain bottle from the sleeve of his robe, uncorked the bottle and poured it down from the mouth of the bottle: "At first, I didn't want you to experience that K-feeling right now, but I'm in a very, very bad mood right now." Alright, and you want to mess with me again, so why not choose another day, and I will play with you tonight."

Zhao He yelled: "Chang Siqiu, you can kill me if you have the ability."

Ji Jiu shrugged and said casually, "I'm not capable."

Zhao He: "..."

Zhao He could bear it when the medicine first took effect, but after a stick of incense passed, he could only...

Ji Jiu appreciated his distress, and said lightly, "How is it? Please?"

Zhao He said stiffly: "Go away."

Ji Jiu: "Don't do this, I'm doing it for your own good."

He saw Zhao He digging his nails into his flesh in order to maintain his sanity, scratching out countless shocking bloodstains.

After another cup of tea, Ji Jiu teased again: "Zhao He, the former national teacher of the Great Moon Kingdom, don't make things difficult for yourself, please, I will provide you with what you want right away, your shameful appearance now It looks disgusting in my eyes, why not obey the wishes of the body?

You are a demon cultivator, what are you pretending to be chaste, if you lose your mind like this, no one will set up a memorial archway for you..."

Zhao He looked at Ji Jiu with pleading eyes.

The corners of Ji Jiu's lips curved slightly in satisfaction, and he uttered two words with a light smile: "Please."

Zhao He shamelessly lowered his dignity and begged, "..."

Ji Jiu has seen this scene of Zhao He begging him shamelessly and humiliated countless times, and he never gets tired of it.

Zhao He is such a coward, he would always let go and beg Ji Jiu to forgive him, he could no longer bear more painful punishment, but when Ji Jiu let him go, he would still irritate him with his unrepentant mouth... Infinite loop.

Ji Jiu complied with his wish, took out the green glazed teacup that had stored the souls of the two people a few days ago, and put the terrified souls into it.

The maid and the eunuch fell into the bottom of the gourd, and when they saw Zhao He's ferocious and vicious look, they screamed "Ah" in unison.

The last one who suffered was the little eunuch...

The little palace maid clung to the inner wall of the gourd, tilted her head and closed her eyes, unable to bear to see the miserable condition of the little eunuch, and at the same time praying that it would not be her turn again.

Ji Jiu licked the back of his teeth and said with a smile, "It turns out that you like this."

He knew that the dose of medicine this time was only enough for Zhao Hegan alone, and he would expel the poison from his body in a short time, then... the little maid seemed to be useless.

Ji Jiu sighed softly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The little maid in the gourd heard the snap of her fingers, but before she could understand what was going on, her feet started to catch fire, and then the flames gradually climbed up along her legs. ...

"what--"

The little maid screamed in pain.

The screams of the little eunuch and the little palace maid were like a duet, extremely noisy.

After the little eunuch's soul was gone, the little maid was also wiped out.

Zhao He was panting heavily on the ground, he felt comfortable, but Ji Jiu, as a bystander, was aroused.

He threw the gourd under the table, and then rolled the wheelchair to the door of Fu Liang's study. He wanted to go in, he really wanted...but...

Ji Jiu bit his lips to blood and didn't dare to take another step inside. In the end, he turned and left with tenacious willpower. The wheelchair came to the gate of the palace with a "creaking creak" and shouted to the palace servants waiting outside. : "Come here, prepare a big bucket of cold water for me immediately, the ice the better."

Fu Liang propped his hands on the desk, and when he closed his eyes and meditated, he gently rubbed his temples with his fingers. He knew exactly what Ji Jiu was doing outside. When he heard Ji Jiu's wheelchair parked at his door, his Xin also raised his throat and looked straight at the bead curtain.

He wasn't afraid of Ji Jiu, he just wanted to take the opportunity to test whether Ji Jiu would listen to him sincerely. It's not easy to make a sick girl obey orders.

When the sound of Ji Jiu's wheelchair went away, Fu Liang couldn't help but look away, nodded and chuckled. He felt a little bit of relief and a little bit of guilt.

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