Duan Zhishaohua

Duan Shaohua was already powerless, and his whole body fell into Pei Jing's arms.The blood was rolling, torturing the heart, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He was so stupid that he didn't even know it was a trick.

Regret was not enough to calm down, Duan Shaohua was so crushed that he couldn't lift his head, his forehead was already wet with cold sweat.

Seeing the eerie silence, Pei Jing looked at him, the arrogance he always had towards him in the past disappeared, and he flinched back, his eyelashes fluttering non-stop, as if he was overly frightened.

A sense of interest suddenly arose, he followed Duan Shaohua's changes for a long time, but saw that he was still devastated.

"Why do you always look like you're going to die!" Pei Jing asked knowingly while pulling his face, "I've achieved my goal, aren't I happy enough?"

"No." The misery that Mu Qingchen will encounter seems to have been outlined in his mind, and the guilt is entangled in his heart. Duan Shaohua finally regained some strength to refute, "It is his husband who harmed me, and I just want him to suffer. Lesson. If you are happy and satisfied, it should be the prince..." After talking about it, it became more and more lacking in confidence.If it wasn't for his intention to teach a lesson, Mu Qingchen wouldn't have ended up like this.Whether it's reputation or future, it's all ruined.

Although it is true that I want him to learn some lessons, the lessons are too deep.

His heart was in a state of confusion, with deep shadows imprinted on it. With just a glance, Pei Jing's face was right in front of him.

The existence of this Prince Jing is so obvious, the most favored Master Chen is due to him, and Mu Qingchen who has fallen out of favor is thanks to him.Ups and downs, after several ups and downs, finally disappeared like a joke.

At any rate, he was once his pillow, but in the end he was able to send it away like a cargo.

"My lord." Duan Shaohua's lips trembled lightly, expressing all the comfort in his heart, "Your lord is really fickle."

Pei Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, as if he thought the words were fresh.Just now he said with a smile: "It's others who are hurt by ruthlessness, and myself who are hurt by devotion. Why do I need to do such thankless things."

It seems to be a matter of course.

He is a prince, so he has the right to be ruthless.

Duan Shaohua's heart was completely chilled, he didn't know if it was for Mu Qingchen or for himself.

At the same time, he was worried about his own future.

Pei Jing held his waist tightly at the right time, and said, seemingly true or false: "One day, this king will not send you out, so don't worry about it."

Duan Shaohua would not be moved by this sentence in the slightest, he could only listen to what Pei Jing said.It's just that his words can never be taken to heart.

"It's just that you have to be obedient. If you don't want to leave, I will still treat you badly."

Duan Shaohua almost wanted to sneer, he is not a male prostitute, he would not depend on staying with him for food and clothing.He still has a skill, and he still has the ability to get out of Prince Jing's mansion.

Thoughts can be hidden, but there is no reason to take them back.

No matter how difficult it is, it is right to make it to the deadline.

Duan Shaohua secretly made up his mind, and suddenly felt his body go cold.In hindsight, the clothes had already been taken off.

When the exposed skin comes into contact with the air, it is surprisingly cold.

Duan Shaohua couldn't even back away, the coldness that Pei Jing touched spread everywhere.

Can't refuse, can't push away, Duan Shaohua can't tell if he is desperate, but he just froze and let Pei Jing vent.

The top was quickly stripped clean, and the place Pei Jing stroked was covered with patches of chill, intertwined into strands and converging into a river.The more Pei Jing's hand moves, the more trembling he will do.

Until the hand touching him became hot, and the hard object under his body became bigger and bigger.Duan Shaohua trembled, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't escape.

Pei Jing pulled off his pants, and with a slight smile, warned in advance: "If you dare to close your eyes, this king will make you hurt even more."

While speaking, the two palms were separated, and Pei Jing also pulled his trousers, with a little bit of desire to push back.

Duan Shaohua was in a panic, he exclaimed "My Lord", and pushed his hands, his eyes were full of fear.

He tried to struggle and refuse, but never succeeded.

Pei Jing wouldn't give him this chance, so he parted the two thighs with his hands, stretched his waist, and penetrated his body bit by bit into his body.

No matter how many times he did this kind of thing, Duan Shaohua couldn't get used to it. Huo Da entered very slowly, and the feeling of being squeezed in by foreign objects made people vomit.

By the time the roots were completely submerged, Duan Shaohua had already squeezed Pei Jing's shoulders hard, and the unlubricated inner wall was dry and wrapped in something hard, and he immediately let out a low cry from the pain.

Pei Jing was in pain too, it hurt so much being pinched.

But this sound made Pei Jing start to twitch fiercely immediately.

Pushing from bottom to top, Duan Shaohua's hands on Pei Jing's shoulders tightened and tightened, and the pain between his thighs was severe.The pain was so severe that he could only struggle and try to leave, but he would soon be pulled back by Pei Jing, nailed to the chest and continued to withdraw.

The rubbing between the red buttocks was forced to repeatedly devour Pei Jing's ferocity, and Duan Shaohua's eyes were blackened with the strength of the top.The chair was even creaking, just like Duan Shaohua, it seemed that it would fall apart at any moment.

Every time they have sex, Duan Shaohua can't feel any joy, but only suffers from pain, and finally becomes numb.

Endure first, then endure.Until he was exhausted physically and mentally, until he gradually couldn't bear Pei Jing's demands, his eyes were finally darkened.

In the dark area, even in the dream, there seems to be Pei Jing's terrifying face, so everything in Prince Jing's mansion is not a nightmare.

When he woke up again, what he saw was still pitch black.Only the extra body temperature around me reminds me where I am.

This body temperature does not bring any warmth, it only makes people tremble with fear.

Duan Shaohua moved uncomfortably, trying to stay away from the appalling body temperature as much as possible, but unexpectedly there was a sharp pain in his lower body during the movement, and he immediately bared his teeth due to the pain.

Pei Jing was in a light sleep, and opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and said slightly displeased, "Why are you shaking?"

Duan Shaohua was slightly startled, and said in a low voice, "I just want to change my posture."

After hearing this, Pei Jing turned him over very kindly, resolutely into a face-to-face posture.

In the dark night, Duan Shaohua couldn't see it, so he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

This time, it happened to touch Pei Jing's face.

Flesh touched, realizing what it was, both of them were startled.

On weekdays, he looked at the relatively soft face under the cold and hard lines. When he touched it lightly, it seemed that his fingertips were sunken.

After all, he is the body of a prince, rich in clothes and fine food, dignified and honorable, every inch of flesh and blood is made of gold and silver.

And the next moment, the skin under the fingers collapsed and tightened, clearly showing the sharp and incisive bones.It returned to the face in memory, so cold that people dare not approach it.

Duan Shaohua only felt a sharp pain, and was about to withdraw his hand.The next moment, he was kicked back and clearly touched the palm print.

It was nothing more than a fight between trapped beasts, Duan Shaohua gritted his teeth and was about to suffer the pain, but unexpectedly nothing happened.

His five fingers were intertwined with Pei Jing's, sometimes interlocking and sometimes loosening.The illusion of a trance, around a concentric button, is as close as a lover.

After all this time, Duan Shaohua has clearly touched his palm prints.Compared with the face, it looks rough.

Because he has held a weapon and cut an enemy, the calluses formed by the friction are clear and palpable.

Such a slow and unclear relationship between the two of them actually triggered a tinge of ambiguity.

The air was a little stagnant, neither of them slept, but they were just silent.

The touch was still there, but Duan Shaohua felt numb, and then he didn't dare to move again.Waiting for the sharp pain behind him to subside, sleepiness also hit.

With his eyes closed, Pei Jing seemed to be aware that he squeezed his hands, which woke Duan Shaohua up again.

"Sleepy?" Pei Jing made a short sentence with unfinished meaning.

Without waiting for Duan Shaohua to answer, he said to himself again: "Why do you want to leave the palace so much?"

Unexpectedly, he suddenly mentioned this question, Duan Shaohua was confused for a while.There was an obvious slap in the throat, Prince Jing really didn't know?

Then I heard Pei Jing say: "If this king gives you a higher status than Mu Qingchen, do you still want to leave?"

Duan Shaohua didn't understand, and couldn't hear clearly, only fear.There is already a blood book and gold seal, is it possible that the prince will go back on his word!

"If this king treats you better, you still want to leave?"

Suddenly Duan Shaohua almost bit his tongue in surprise, he was expecting Ai Ai, he was afraid that he heard it wrong, "What did the lord say?"

Suddenly, it was quiet again.

In the end, only the sound of Pei Jing turning over was heard, so there was no more movement.

It must have been a mishearing, a hallucination.

The hands that were entangled with Pei Jing were finally separated, Duan Shaohua also relaxed, closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.