Saintess, he is a handsome boy

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Nan Xiuzhu was stunned for a while, unable to move at all, unable to escape, why not think about how to wake up Luo Ning's memory.He frowned and stared blankly at Yue Zhiyin.

"Luo Ning, the person I met first was you, don't you really remember? We still have Lingxi, Luo Lingxi, have you forgotten all of them?"

As Nan Xiuzhu's voice fell, Yue Zhiyin still responded with a big mouth.The blow was so heavy that Nanxiu's bamboo fan passed out.

Yue Zhiyin's eyes were complex, some were distressed, some were affectionate, and some were filled with hatred and hatred.His expression changed several times, and finally turned into a pool of ice, and he left with a flick of his sleeves.

"A slut who is always on the go, there are other people besides Ming Yizhi in this life. If I were to meet that Luo Ning, I would cut his body into thousands of pieces and cook it into meat soup for you to eat every bite. go down."

Nan Xiuzhu felt that he must have had a big dream. His son was no longer close to him, and his lover not only did not remember him, but also humiliated and tortured him.He struggled to wake up from the dream, hoping that when he opened his eyes, he would see Luo Ning sitting beside him with Lingxi in his arms, looking at him tenderly.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a strange place.

A hut, or rather, a huge bed, with a small door not far away.Nan Xiuzhu's body was covered with a soft brocade quilt, surrounded by thin black gauze.

It was very warm here, so warm that it took a long time for Nan Xiuzhu to realize that his clothes were thin and he only wore a thin black robe.The waist tie is only loosely put together, and it will slip and fall apart with a slight movement.

Dressing like this is really shameful, but fortunately there is no one else in this hut.Nan Xiuzhu stretched out his hand to tighten the belt, but found strange black bracelets on both wrists.

The whole body of the bracelet is round and translucent, with faint golden runes flashing on the surface.He subconsciously looked at his ankles, and sure enough, there were also there.

Nan Xiuzhu stood up and moved his body. The bracelet didn't seem to restrict his movements.

Pulling away layers of tulle, two whips, one black and one white, are entwined and hung on the wall.Broken Star Whip and Crescent Moon Whip?

Nan Xiuzhu looked at his finger, the storage ring was gone.

Remove the tulle on the other side, and the entire wall is a huge silver mirror.Nan Xiuzhu looked at his face, the redness and swelling had subsided, he didn't know what medicine Yue Zhiyin had given him, and there was no trace of being beaten.

It's just that the robe... is really indecent.

Nan Xiuzhu stepped back, then retracted into the quilt to cover his body.

The Crescent Moon Whip is here, he can leave after taking it.But how to escape?

Nan Xiuzhu walked to the door wrapped in a quilt, and found that there were also faint golden runes on the door.He reached out to touch it, but it bounced away.

"Yes, ask Master for help." Nan Xiuzhu said to himself, trying to infuse spiritual power to awaken the imprint of the Bana flower between his eyebrows.

The golden runes on the bracelet suddenly shone brightly, Nan Xiuzhu's spiritual power was suppressed to death, he was like a mortal body at this moment, unable to do anything.

The not-so-strong fluctuation of spiritual power attracted people from outside, the small door was pushed open, and Yue Zhiyin leaned in with bare feet, and locked the door with a wave of his hand.Nan Xiuzhu touched the center of his eyebrows guiltyly, pretending that he hadn't done anything just now.

With a cold face, Yue Zhiyin approached him step by step.Nan Xiuzhu was wrapped in a quilt and stepped back step by step.

"It's easy to say something, but a gentleman doesn't move his hands."

Nan Xiuzhu was forced to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

Yue Zhiyin stretched out two fingers and touched his brow lightly.Two streaks of light, one black and one red, exploded between Nan Xiuzhu's eyebrows, and he exclaimed in pain, and the quilt wrapped around him fell off.

A red bean-sized crimson Bana flower suddenly appeared between Nan Xiuzhu's brows. Ming Yizhi planted his own brand of spiritual consciousness in Nan Xiuzhu's sea of ​​consciousness, Chiguoguo declared his sovereignty.

Yue Zhiyin's face turned even darker, and he said in a low voice: "It's a good idea."

Then he wrapped around Nan Xiuzhu's waist with one hand, and pressed him firmly against the corner of the wall, and lightly touched the center of his brow with the other hand.Streams of black air injected between the eyebrows, and the burning flowers on the other side sizzled.

Nan Xiuzhu trembled in pain, his whole body was drenched in sweat.

It was so painful, Nan Xiuzhu let out a muffled groan, and fell forward as soon as his body became limp, his arms subconsciously wrapped around Yue Zhiyin's waist, lying in his arms, panting heavily.

Yue Zhiyin paused, looked at Nan Xiuzhu's appearance with some distress, and finally withdrew his hand.

Yue Zhiyin lowered her eyes, pinched Nan Xiuzhu's chin, gently sucked Nan Xiuzhu's lips, and demanded wantonly.Nan Xiuzhu knew what this man was doing, he didn't respond at first, then... Then, in a trance, he gradually mistook Yue Zhiyin for Luo Ning, fell into it deeply, unable to extricate himself...

The person on the body was breathing heavily, and the greedy eyes seemed to swallow him alive.Nan Xiuzhu frowned, both in pain and joy.

The thin red lips were ravaged to the point of bleeding, and there was a teardrop hanging from the corner of her charming eye.Tears slid down her cheeks as she panted lightly. She had a lovely and pitiful appearance, but the person on her body couldn't help but ravage her even more wantonly.

This feeling... It's obviously Luo Ning, but why is this person's temperament and nature so different from Luo Ning's?Why?

Nan Xiuzhu called out resolutely: "Luo Ning, Luo Ning, Luo Ning."

Yue Zhiyin paused, and his whole body was suddenly filled with murderous aura.Affectionate love gradually turned into cruel torture, Nan Xiuzhu finally realized that this was Yue Zhiyin, not Luo Ning, Luo Ning would never treat herself like this.

After the desire has been vented, only deep hatred remains.Yue Zhiyin retreated from Nanxiu Bamboo Mountain, waved his hand to take off the whip of the waning moon.Holding the Crescent Whip in his hand, he looked down at him condescendingly, with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Yue Zhiyin rewarded Nan Xiuzhu with a full twenty whips before dropping the blood-soaked Crescent Moon whip and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a cold sentence: "Bitch."

Nan Xiuzhu lay on the ground, his whole back was ripped apart.This was probably the worst injury he had ever suffered in his life. The body of the Wailing Moon Whip was covered with sharp ice crystals, and when the whip was pulled off, his flesh would be torn apart.Moreover, the Crescent Moon Whip is not an ordinary weapon, it is an ancient spirit treasure, and every damage it causes may be fatal.

But Yue Zhiyin's strength was mastered extremely well, every whip made Nan Xiuzhu extremely painful, but every whip avoided the vital points, and it was never fatal.

Nan Xiuzhu felt uncomfortable all over, and fell asleep limply like a torn rag.In his sleep, he suddenly felt a pain in his head. Someone grabbed his head, dragged him onto the brocade quilt, and then turned around, as if he was wrapped in the quilt.

The man picked him up and walked out of the room.Nan Xiuzhu wanted to open his eyes to have a look, but found that his whole body was wrapped tightly, including his head.It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything.

What followed was a lightening of the body, and then a burst of dizziness.