Reincarnation of the powerful minister

The moment Shen Qi broke free from the shackles, she slammed into Su Yan's body with uncontrollable force, knocking him back one after another, falling back on the coffee table, crushing the cups and pots.The pieces of porcelain pierced into the thin shirt and flesh, Su Yan endured the pain, got up and dragged Shen Qi onto the bed, pulled off the bed curtains and twisted them into ropes, and tied his stretched hands and feet to the four bedposts.

No matter how strong the ropes twisted from the curtain are, to martial arts masters, they are just strips of cloth that can be broken at a glance, let alone struggling involuntarily under the drive of excruciating pain.However, Shen Qi's struggle did not break the rope, the drug addiction that broke out pulled his strength from his limbs, filling it with a heavy feeling of powerlessness like grout.

Feeling that the intensity of his struggle seemed to have eased, Su Yan happily asked: "Qilang, are you better?"

Shen Qi closed her eyes, clenched her teeth and remained silent.The simple pain did gradually lessen, but the more unbearable acid, numbness, and itching burst out from the depths of the pores of the bone marrow, lungs, and vessels like magma, and all of them turned into roars of desire—this desire almost shattered his heart. The soul is like a red-hot iron hook inserted into the skull, and from the skull all the way into the chest and abdomen, taking away all reason, emotion and thinking ability.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...'He used every inch of his body to grind his clothes, ropes, and mattresses desperately, only wishing that they were not files, nail boards, and iron claws, which could not tear his flesh, tendons, and bones, so as to drive people crazy in the depths of the bones The itch is released.

Su Yan was overturned by the explosion, and then climbed up to hold down his body twisted into a tragic arc, and urgently called: "Qilang! Qilang!"

"My body... is covered with poisonous insects..." Shen Qi spoke incoherently, "Untie it! Untie the rope... Dig out my internal organs!"

Su Yan vaguely knew that it would be painful, itchy, life would be worse than death, and his mind would break down, so he couldn't untie the rope, otherwise the crazy Shen Qi might use his nails to tear his flesh apart.He lay on Shen Qi's body, suppressing it with all his strength, holding the other's twitching hands painfully and helplessly, interlocking his fingers.

Shen Qi's body rubbed against him vigorously, like a sharpening stone with a knife's edge, allowing the leather and gold and silver belt ornaments on the clothes to scrape out bloodstains, but it still didn't relieve the itching.

If he kept grinding for a moment, even the embroidery cloth would wear him through a layer of skin.Su Yan was panting, his face was covered with sweat and his eyes were full of tears, he tore off his skirt, and pressed his face against the hot and flushed chest of the other party.

He was listening to Shen Qi's heartbeat, and Shen Qi was absorbing the coolness from his cheeks, and sighed like a dying moan.

Would he feel better this way... Would skin-to-skin contact ease his pain?Or to take it a step further, what else can be used to distract him as much as possible?Without hesitation, Su Yan tore off the belts on both sides, took off his underwear, and covered Shen Qi's smooth and naked body.

It was a struggle, a restraint, two tightly intertwined bodies grinding and crushing each other, like a desperate struggle.The hoarse howl was wrapped with intermittent soothing sounds, and the sweat mixed with the dripping blood.

The wound on Su Yan's back was cut by the porcelain, and the blood flowed down the shoulder and arm.The smell of blood stimulated Shen Qi, he instinctively licked the blood like a wolf looking for food, then rushed to bite it, cut open the flesh with his sharp teeth, and sucked greedily.

This couldn't relieve his addiction, but it made his chaotic and broken mind a little clearer, and he heard Su Yan's gasp.

"Qing...he..." Shen Qi loosened his teeth, and another kind of pain swept over him, causing his body and mind, which was tortured by drug addiction, to feel strangely and temporarily numb, "Go... I can hurt you , will kill you... let's go!"

The flesh on the shoulders and arms was almost bitten to pieces, Su Yan endured the pain, lowered his head and blocked Shen Qi's mouth.

He kissed the blood on his lips, kissed his clenched teeth, and also kissed his soul that refused to succumb to the darkness despite the extreme pain.

He caressed his scarred back, his sweaty hot skin, the tense muscles of struggle, the source of their once joy—even though it was now suppressed under the weight of pain.

"Qilang..." Su Yan pressed close to Shen Qi's ear, and murmured hoarsely, "I let you hurt, and I let you kill, but I will never leave at this time. On the contrary, I will do my best to let you Don't think about anything else but look at me and desire me, even if it only works for a moment."

Su Yan never thought that one day, he would put aside all his reserve and shame, try his best to please another man, actively and eagerly pray for the other man's response.

At this moment, Shen Qi couldn't respond, but in the boundless abyss of darkness, he vaguely saw the hope of escape.Because someone was waiting for him on the road ahead, and someone always reached out to hold him. He wanted to go through all the pain and suffering for this person, and after the extreme suffering, he could drink the sweetness of that bowl of linden nectar.

His body was struggling with drug addiction, but his soul was clearly reflected in the furnace of hell: what he longed for was not blood and wailing, let alone black pills, but——

"You." Shen Qi said to Su Yan who was on her body, "Only you."

Su Yan cried with his mouth in his mouth.

Jing Hong chased after the door.When Shen Qi howled crazily, he almost couldn't help but strike amidst the trembling and whispering of the sword energy, and cut off Shen Qi's life with one sword, completely freeing Mr. Su from the repeatedly hurt feelings.

But Mr. Su called "Qilang" over and over again, and even voluntarily gave up his shame and face, just to bring the other party a momentary sense of relief.

So resolute, don't give him any reason to lose.

Jing Hongzhui stood up straight with his sword expressionless, not wanting to hear the movement in the house, but the movement went straight into his heart.

At the same time, he heard another kind of movement - the sound of hooves of a large troop of cavalry, galloping from the end of the street.

"Qinghe!" Zhu Helin pushed open the front yard door, and hurried into the backyard. He suddenly saw Jing Hongchai standing on the porch, and was taken aback, "When did you come back? Where is Qinghe? The steward took the key from the neighbor on the left." He looked sideways at the main room where the door was closed, and frowned, "Is Qing He in the house? Shen Qi is also inside?"

Jing Hongzhui said indifferently: "Yes."

Zhu Helin stared at him with unimaginable eyes: "Then you stand outside the door and keep watch?"

Jing Hong chased, "You can also say that."

Zhu Helin felt that there was no cure for this guy, he was completely tamed by Su Qinghe, and it would be useless to promote ten grandmasters.He said angrily: "Get out of the way, I want to take Qinghe back."

Jing Hongzhui didn't give in, but said, "Your Excellency didn't explain, and he didn't say that the emperor can take it back."

There was another roar in the room, mixed with faint sobbing sounds, Zhu Helin could hear the sweat all over his back, and he lost his voice: "What is that bastard Shen Qi doing?! Jing Hong chases you and get out of the way! Come on, kick the door !"

Jin Yiwei, who was ordered to step forward, was chased by Jing Hong with a flick of his sleeves, and pushed out three feet away.Jing Hongzhui looked indifferent: "My lord has explained in advance that he wants to stay with Shen Qi, just the two of them."

Zhu Helin wished he could kill Jing Hong first, and said through gritted teeth, "If you don't go away, you will be punished for resisting the order."

Jing Hong chased him back and asked him: "So what if I went in? It would be embarrassing for you and yourself. Shen Qi broke the black pill given by Yi Zhe, and now her addiction is on the rise. People are neither human nor ghost, so it's unavoidable to take it. Involving the adults in taking care of you. If you just open the door and go in, how can you save your face?"

Zhu Helin took a deep breath, frowned and said: "Abstinence attack? Speaking of which, Shen Qi can be considered a tough guy, what is it that can torture him until he is neither human nor ghost..."

Jing Hong pursued: "I haven't seen the specific situation, but I have probed into Shen Qi's veins. This black pill is extremely domineering, and the physical pain it causes is second. Destroying people's spirit and will is the truly terrifying thing."

Zhu Helin looked towards the door in doubt, and listened to the faint roar coming from inside the room. It was like a seriously injured and dying beast. It was stern and tragic, and he couldn't help but feel a little chill: "What kind of pill is this? It's so powerful..."

"It's the devil's pill!"

A tough and deep man's voice on the wall said, with a slight foreign accent.

Zhu Helin turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw Altan, who turned out to be the retreating soldier, had gone and returned, sitting cross-legged on the wall with a gloomy expression.

"Altan, if you don't abide by the covenant, you will meet in Prince City ten days later. What are you doing sneaking into the capital? What conspiracy do you have?"

Jing Hong was not very surprised when he chased me, and said to Al Tan: "I know you followed me, and you followed me after getting rid of me twice, but you discovered the entrance of the Tonghui River in the east of the city. What did you say?" What does 'the devil's pill' mean?"

Altan jumped off the wall, his tall and burly body approaching step by step.Jin Yiwei pulled out his weapon as if facing a big enemy, Zhu Helin stretched out his hand to stop him: "Sacred Khan of Beimo went deep into our Daming capital alone, he should be nervous."

Walking down the corridor, Altan stared at the closed door, and said decisively: "I can't bear it. No one can escape from the control of the devil's pill, even if my father is like Khan, who treats wounds on the battlefield like drinking water." Heroes and warriors, in the end they were unable to resist."

Hukuoli Khan was harmed by this pill?Zhu Helin was a little surprised. The court military report didn't say that he died at the hands of Tatar Uharang, so Altan got angry and led his troops to attack the Tatar royal court, which started the first step of Tatar's decline.Is there something else hidden in it?

Jing Hong asked: "Then do you know how people who take medicine should quit drug addiction?"

Altan asked back, "How long has he taken it?"

Jing Hongzhui calculated silently: "It will probably take more than a year."

Altan shook his head: "My master is a hidden old shaman. It took him ten years to completely get rid of the influence of the pill, and he took it for less than half a year at the beginning."

"Then how did your master quit?" Jing Hong asked.

Altan only answered with one word: "Boil."