Duan Zhishaohua

The moonlight gradually cleared, and Dong'er stood outside the room stupidly, looking at the door from time to time out of curiosity.

Can't help but wonder, how to serve the bed?Will the young master win the prince's favor?But it must be as miserable as the previous two times.

On the other side, across the heavy wooden door, there was a scene that Dong'er never dreamed of.

There was no one in the room, only the sound of violent panting and the slapping of the breasts was heard.

A hemp rope was hung high on the beam of the house, shaking and tangled with the movements of the two, and even made a "creaking" sound, and the fine dust that was invisible to the naked eye slowly fell.

Suddenly, an unbearable moan of pain came out, and after a brief sound, it was suppressed again.

Duan Shaohua stared in confusion, his consciousness began to blur, the so-called red lips and white teeth had turned red lips and teeth even redder, and the smell of blood filled his throat.

There was burning pain between the two thighs, and as Pei Jing twitched and withdrew, the pain also increased.

Time passed by little by little, but Pei Jing had no intention of stopping at all.Pushing in and out in an unusually rough manner, I don't know how much anger is mixed in between the movements.

The pain was extreme, but the pain settled numbly.Duan Shaohua refused to beg for mercy all the time, and occasionally couldn't bear a low moan, and was soon swallowed by him again.It wasn't to show weakness, but to hold on. Hearing this, Pei Jing's evil fire shot up, and the collision became more and more out of character, and a faint smell of blood lingered in his nose.

"If you beg, this king will let you down." Pei Jing, who was immersed in sex, pulled himself out a little bit, and did not forget to induce him again in his hoarse throat that was burned.

This sentence is more useful than any pain, Duan Shaohua couldn't help but clenched his lips again, adding another tooth mark on the already dripping wound.

His silent refusal brought a sense of frustration, Pei Jing was furious, and pulled Duan Shaohua's hair forcefully with one hand, forcing him to look up.In the frenzied rhythm, he bit his neck with one bite, his teeth were like sharp knives forcing the fragile skin away, biting blood and gnawing flesh.

Duan Shaohua was already unable to manage the extra wound on his neck, and his hatred for the person behind him had reached its peak.Amidst the bursts of pain, his eyes turned black, and he held his breath in his heart, unable to vent it, and finally passed out.

Pei Jing was also about to reach the peak, holding on to the person in his arms for the final sprint, and finally erupted into his body.

Before enjoying the lingering aftertaste of happiness, when one looks closely, one is already dizzy.

Leaning against him and panting, no matter how much he tossed about, Pei Jing felt somewhat bored.

Only then did I remember looking up, seeing a shocking blood red in my eyes.

The rough hemp rope had already worn down that delicate wrist, and the area around his eyes was stained red.Flowing down the arm, it is the smell of blood that occupies the taste.

Even Pei Jing couldn't remember how long he hung him, only to see that Duan Shaohua's wrist had faint black bruises, presumably even the flesh and blood had been completely numb.

He laughed contemptuously, after all, he was already a member of his mansion, but he still insisted on clinging to that humble dignity, and ended up getting injured all over his body.

But looking closely at his features now, and recalling the joyful experience just now, Pei Jing's heart trembled slightly, and he felt a little obsessed.

I have only gotten along with him a few times, but I already know how stubborn this person is.He obviously gave him steps to protect him every time, but he just wanted to get himself covered with scars, and he couldn't keep his body if he kept his bones. In the end, it wasn't himself who hurt.

But every time I see his stubbornness, tolerance, and stubbornness on his face.These fierceness that I have never seen with my own eyes are intertwined into a strange attraction, I just want him to be more unscrupulous, make him bow his head, show weakness, and even spit out a flattering word.

Perhaps it should be admitted that he just likes watching Duan Shaohua struggle and resist in front of him, watching his stubbornness and patience, always curious about how much hatred can be shown on that face.The more he forbears, the more he doesn't want to let him go, tearing down his stubbornness with his own hands, stepping on his dignity, these have become the reasons for him to torture and seek pleasure.

But now that the days are long, Pei Jing has a lot of tricky and weird methods, even if he uses them one by one on Duan Shaohua, he can't think too much.Thinking of this, there was a hint of excitement again.

Candlelight was still wantonly shining in the room, and the bright yellow light filled every corner.Except for the faint smell of blood wandering around, everything was quiet as usual.The intensity just now was lightly taken away by the brilliance of this room.

Pei Jing gathered up his pajamas and strode towards the table to sit down, took a cup of tea and drank it happily, looking at Duan Shaohua who was a few steps away with great interest.

Already fainted, he lowered his head, and his suspended body was still tense.Although the body was already crisscrossed with bruises, it still did not hide its delicate texture and even flesh and bones.The two legs that Pei Jing is most optimistic about are smooth and straight, showing their fullness.I thought to myself, one day I will make those legs clasped tightly around my waist.

He was coveting, but he heard a soft moan, and the body in his eyes seemed to move, which was a sign of awakening.

As long as he woke up, he placed the teacup heavily on the pear tree table, and said in a calm voice, "It can be regarded as awake."

Duan Shaohua would rather be in a coma, as soon as he regained consciousness, the first thing he felt was boundless scorching heat.

Throat was dry, Duan Shaohua struggled to open his eyes, and when he moved uncomfortably, there was a sudden sharp pain.

Just now, when he recalled the crazy things before he fell into a coma, his blood surged again.He managed to regain his composure only to realize that he was still maintaining this shameful posture, while the instigator was still sitting in front of him drinking tea.

How did Duan Shaohua know that he was going to see him again when he opened his eyes, so he could only turn his head away, but he didn't want to, but he was involved in the wound on his neck, and the pain was unbearable when he moved.

The soft hiss still reached Pei Jing's ears, and the wound bitten by himself was exposed to his eyes again.Just looking at the crimson tooth marks, the blood-colored flesh is turning outwards, the marks are extremely terrifying to the eyes.

In a trance, I realized that I had exerted so much force at that time, and wished I could bite him to death.

Looking at him coldly, a few hours ago, a person who was like white jade, has become haggard and looked like this now.

With a thought, Pei Jing got up and walked towards him, only when he got close did he hear his unusually hard breathing.

This person's breath is so strong, Duan Shaohua knows that he is standing in front of him, the first reaction is fear.I wanted to close my eyes tightly, but Pei Jing repeated his old trick, his jaw clenched, and he was forced to look at him again.

Pei Jing caressed the intact thing in his hand contemptuously, "Why bother asking for trouble, if you behave better, how can this king be willing to make things difficult for you."

Hearing these words, Hunchao's brain began to clear up, Duan Shaohua laughed back in anger, but swallowed the words again.

How could Pei Jing ignore his hesitating appearance, only felt it was very glaring, and couldn't help but put more force on his hands.

Seeing his eyes slightly closed, his eyelashes fluttering slightly under the unknown emotion, his face hidden in the candlelight was yellow and unclear.Pei Jing's heart moved, knowing that it was impossible, he still said: "You are just begging for mercy, and this king can consider letting you go."

The whole body is already injured, so it doesn't matter if you add another one.Duan Shaohua looked at the handsome face in front of him, the more he felt that he fit the term "human face and animal heart".

"Did the lord always like to force others to make things difficult for him?" Pei Jing was stunned when he uttered these words in his broken voice.

Pei Jing's complexion was blurred for a moment, but this time he couldn't tell whether it was anger or joy. The candlelight imprinted on the room full of brilliance and extravagant treasures, but before Duan Shaohua's words, all the brilliance was lost.

Immediately sneered, "If you can sit in the king's position today, you will naturally have the ability to force others."

Everything is up to fate, he is a grassroots person in the market, even if he ends up today, it seems that he can only accept his fate.

Seeing his eyes gradually lose their original brilliance, Pei Jingyan felt complacent, and looked at his crowed wrists, and suddenly said: "Hang you up like this overnight, do you think these hands can play the piano in the future? "

Undoubtedly, this sentence made Duan Shaohua's heart stabbed heavily. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he was surprised and showed timidity.

Pei Jing knew about it, but he turned around lightly, and said slowly, "I'm really curious, so let's wait and see tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he really threw Duan Shaohua away without hesitation, only watching the candle flame slowly forming an arc behind him, which was extremely ruthless.

Pei Jing uttered harsh words, and he was about to leave too, although he was walking non-stop but extremely slowly.With his back turned to the man, he walked all the way to the door, but he didn't hear the words of begging for mercy.

Immediately, he became ruthless and slammed the door and left.