Qing Leng Master Rescue Plan

Even a person like Li Mingjue, who has experienced great storms, couldn't help patting his thigh and cursing inwardly.It's really bloody.

Isn't this just an old-fashioned misunderstanding?You misunderstood me, I misunderstood you.

You torture me to death first, and I will kill you as soon as I die?

After such a daze, Xiao Jing on the screen had already taken off his clothes. Looking at them from their angle, they could just see that the clothes were piled up around the white waist, and the back was like beautiful jade, smooth and white, with a creamy skin. .

It can be seen that Xiaomojun treated Xiaojing really well at the beginning, and unexpectedly raised him into such a appearance.

Li Mingjue couldn't help sighing, turned his face away and said, "Xiao Jing was pampered by you once, and his whole body has become refined. He couldn't stand the bitter wind and rain at all. How did he endure it later?"

This question, the little devil also had no way of answering.

Because he didn't know how Xiaojing endured it in the first place.

In full view, he was grabbed by the arms and kneeled on the ground to strip clean his clothes, ignoring his terrified face and begging at the top of his voice, and let people hang him on a copper donkey and humiliate him.

A circle of onlookers surrounded him, insulting him with the most obscene words, watching him wriggling his slender waist in a mean way, twisting his waist wildly on the moving copper donkey, admiring every inch of his obscenity |Listening to his every heavy, painful, wronged, even desperate sound, mixed with shameful low gasps.

At that time, Xiaojing clenched his teeth tightly, with shame and anger on his face, crying and begging him for mercy, begging him not to humiliate him like this in front of others.

Do not humiliate in front of others.In other words, Xiao Jing didn't want to escape punishment, but just didn't want to be humiliated by anyone other than Xiao Mojun.

However, the little devil later sent him to countless men and even ferocious beasts, often breaking his limbs, or bound his body tightly, tied him to a wooden frame, or tied him to a bed. , anyway, any place, even the wilderness, the little devil is not picky.

Find a place with good geomantic omens to sit and drink, hug the beautiful woman on the left and right, and listen to the sound of clothes being broken, Xiaojing's painful roar, and the man's lewd|laughing, and even slapping Xiaojing the sound of.

I can also comment on it from the side, for example, the sound is too ugly, the range of movement is not strong enough, the waist is not twisted vigorously enough, the posture is too ugly...

Give any hosta, jug, chopsticks, magic utensils, and money at will, and let people bring them to Xiaojing.

Then, under Xiaojing's horrified gaze, he sealed all these messy things into his body.

Occasionally, on a whim, the little devil would even find a painter to make people copy Xiaojing's image of being bullied by others, and then collect it into a book and spread it widely in the cultivation world.

It has become the best template for countless evil practitioners to practice dual cultivation techniques, and a sharp tool to comfort themselves when they are lonely in the middle of the night.

"Don't look! Close your eyes tightly, I will kill anyone who dares to look at him! Don't look, don't even look at my little scene!"

The little devil roared heart-piercingly, and pounced on the screen, but he couldn't catch anything, and could only watch helplessly as Xiaojing was pinched by the neck of the old devil.

He smoothly dragged him to the bed, suddenly poured him on him, tore off his belt casually, bound him tightly to the bed, then adjusted him into a shameless posture, and then raped him.

"Don't move him! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The little devil's shrill screams resounded through the sky in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be crazy. He swung his fan and slashed across the air, cursing: "If you dare to touch him, I will kill you. I will kill you. I will kill you!" You, I killed you, I'm going to kill you..."

His voice gradually sank, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground.

"I am going to kill you."

Li Mingjue heard it, and felt extremely uncomfortable, always feeling that the development of the matter should not be like this.

Why do two people who love each other end up being unable to be together because of various misunderstandings?

Misunderstandings come and go, what is the point?

Killing is nothing more than nodding your head. When you cut someone with a sword at the beginning, there are not so many things that happened later.

Why does Xiao Mojun still have to think about it, he can just bully Xiaojing himself, but in order to punish Xiaojing for his disloyalty, he actually allows him to be bullied by others and ignores it.

They even sent people to others on their own initiative.

Such love begets hatred, love can't be pure, hate can't be thorough, love and hate are intertwined, and finally lead to human tragedy.

God seemed to be making fun of the little devil on purpose, and the picture changed again soon, otherwise how could it be said that there is no coincidence without a book.

The old demon king was humiliating Xiao Jing on Xing's head, kneeling him on the bed, slapping him, calling him a bitch who seduced the young master, while grabbing his long hair and forcing him to endure the storm.

This scene was unbiased, just being supported by the sick body, the little devil who came from outside looked straight at him!

It's like a natural Shura field!

The young Xiaomojun heard that Xiaojing was arrested and imprisoned because he poisoned him, and came here struggling to support his sick body.Just to beg his father to spare Xiaojing's life.

I never expected that the unspoken thing between the two people would be broken.

The young little devil was naturally frightened and angry, and in a panic, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his throat.

Seeing this, the old devil pretended not to see anything, turned his gaze straight away, then clamped Xiaojing's face, and threatened him in a low voice: "If you dare to show any displeasure, I will kill Yan Li immediately! Anyway! This little bastard has a weak relationship with my father and son, I am young and energetic, and I have countless beauties in my arms, how many sons do I want?"

After hearing this, Xiao Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and two lines of tears fell down. In order not to make Xiao Mojun suspicious, he could only pretend to be very happy.

With his head held up obsessively, he voluntarily climbed onto the old devil's waist, and entangled with the old devil in front of his beloved.

To be honest, if Li Mingjue hadn't witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, then he would have mistakenly believed that Xiaojing did it voluntarily.

Because on Xiaojing's face, there is really no reluctance to be found - he is so well disguised, even the bright red at the end of his eyes is just right to seduce people.

"At that time, my whole heart was that he betrayed me. I could forgive him for being affectionate with others, but I absolutely cannot tolerate him being entangled with my father!"

The little devil scratched his hair in pain, his voice sounded extremely hoarse.

In fact, Li Mingjue can understand him to some extent. Xiao Mojun is not a bad person in nature. When he was young, his father often spent time outside, no matter whether their mother and child were dead or alive, and his mother died of depression because of this.

No siblings or friends or anything.He also often saw all kinds of wives and concubines that his father had slept with, of course he felt aggrieved.

He could only kill those people again and again, trying to win back his father's heart, but he didn't know that the old devil was a flirtatious man, so how could he restrain himself a little because of this, but just change the place and continue to play with a few beauties.

It's not easy to meet someone who shares the same illness with him, who is willing to fight against the old devil for himself, and even someone who can make him extremely happy in bed.

For a loveless and crazy person like Xiao Mojun, it is simply the only light in this life.

But people are not as good as heaven, and the last bit of light was trampled on the soles of their feet.

After all, Yan Li is the majestic young master of the devil world, so he will definitely not be like others, crying and shouting and hanging himself by a hemp rope.

What he can do is to ruthlessly and mercilessly step on the person who betrayed him in the mud, making him unable to even get up.

Facts have proved that Yan Li has indeed done it, making Xiaojing unable to survive or die. His flesh and blood have already been trampled by countless people, and he is full of love, and now he does not know how much is left.

Rather than saying that the little devil is torturing Xiaojing, it is better to say that he is torturing himself.

Because he couldn't kill Xiaojing with a ruthless hand, and he couldn't forgive Xiaojing's betrayal. To live was to torture each other.

"It was I who misunderstood him, I was the one who harmed him, it was I... who failed him."

Tears fell from the eyes and fell heavily on the ground.The little devil was in great pain, and he struggled to walk in front of Xiaojing.

Looking at the limp and unconscious Xiao Jing, seeing his messy and messy scars all over his body, the little devil didn't know how to reach out and hug him.

After trying for a long time, I reached out.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing, Xiaojing...my Xiaojing, wake up, take care of me, Xiaojing."

Li Mingjue felt even more uncomfortable.

The little devil on the screen seemed to be crazy, and suddenly rushed over, pulled Xiaojing off the bed, pressed his shoulders, and asked sharply, "Say! Why? Why did you betray me? Why did you betray me?" It’s my father, why not someone else?”

Xiaojing's face was blushing, but not a single strand of hair was on.There were still traces of ambiguity on her body, and even the corners of her lips were not wiped off in time, and they were still unusually bright red, which was extraordinarily charming.

He raised his soul-stirring eyes, and said in a seductive voice, "Why not? The Demon Lord is strong and strong, and he is different from a brat like the young master. The Demon Lord can let the slave enjoy the ultimate hapiness."

"you you……"

"The young master is still too young. The slave was originally from a lowly background. He crawled out of the dead. Thanks to the young master, he once loved the slave very much. But the slave's nature|sexual nature, as long as it is a man, the slave will not refuse. To live up to the wishes of the young master is to be a slave."

Maybe it was to make Yan Li break up completely, so Xiaojing gritted his teeth and poked him in the heart, and said word by word: "I don't know how many years I have to wait to be the young master's devil queen. I am a vain Now, with the Demon Lord, his status will naturally increase... From now on, the young master will have to be honored as a slave and a mother concubine..."

Whoosh——

The little devil on the screen slapped Xiaojing mercilessly, knocked him down heavily, pointed at him and yelled, "You're dreaming! I will never forgive you in this life! Do you like men? Okay." , I will find you ten, one hundred, one thousand! I want you to die!"