Chapter 122 (2/2)
Mo Xiaoyan was so hurt that she took cold air. Her sweat flowed into her eyes along her forehead. She was so astringent that she started to scold, ”asshole, stop it! Be careful! I'll cut your head off
”Oh?”
The response was a lazy male voice.
She was familiar with the delicate sound line, but how could it have a touch of enchanting?
She opened her eyes with difficulty.
When she saw the person in front of her, she was stunned.
The man is dressed in a light red dress, slender fingers around the open collar at random, the scenery inside is indistinct. However, his other hand was holding a long whip, which was stained with scarlet blood, and the smell of rust spread wantonly in the air.
”It's the Lord.”
Xie Liancheng recognized the difference at a glance.
”But it's good to save you heartache.”
He murmured, reached out his hand and said goodbye to the hair drooping in his ears, and showed a tender smile to Mo Xiaoyan.
Well, it's up to you as a substitute to be punished.
Have the same face, the same voice, cry up, must be about the same.
I really want to see the general begging for mercy.
If it was her, he would lick the tears on her face inch by inch.
Mo Xiaoyan is fascinated by this smile.
In her heart, Xie Liancheng has always been the existence of kaolin flowers. At this moment, he was surprised to see him smile. He was really a beautiful gesture of ”thousands of trees and pear blossoms”. He was flattered for a time, and even the physical pain was alleviated a lot.
”Liancheng...” She was a little emotional.
”Pa!”
A whip was thrown down hard, hit the inside of the thigh, and immediately became red.
”Ah! so painful! Are you crazy? ”
The cry of killing a pig broke out.
At first, she struggled, but her limbs were tied to death. She used the strongest hemp rope, which could cut the tender skin with a little movement. Xie Liancheng thought she was too noisy, so he simply put a piece of cloth in his mouth.
Gradually, the beads of blood soaked the rope.
Women's sobs are getting weaker and weaker.
In half an hour, Mo Xiaoyan did not know how many times she had been tossed about. Often faint in the past, not long ago, a bucket of snow water poured through the heart, the bed is full of water traces. She left countless whiplash marks on her body, and some of her skin cracked. When she touched the water, the pain immediately doubled.
She looked at Xie Liancheng with horror in her eyes.
At the end of the day, even if he just walked in and touched his face with his fingertips, she felt a sharp pain, like a needle.
”Are you better now?”
The man was full of pity for the red mark that brushed her shoulder, which was quite different from the image of the cruel abuser just now.
Mo Xiaoyan sobs bitterly, her body shakes like chaff, and she can't even speak.
In fact, she did not know the current situation, nor how the ”she” angered Xie Liancheng. As a result, she was beaten by Xie Liancheng as soon as she woke up.
”What's the matter, dumb? Or are you tired of talking to me? ” Xie Liancheng came close and put out his double fingers to clamp her tongue. ”In this case, this tongue might as well have been cut.” He said so lightly, as if to discuss what kind of food to eat in the evening.
Mo Xiaoyan panicked and shook her head, tears mixed with snot flow down, how poor to have.
She is an only child in modern times. Although her family is not rich and wealthy, she has a pair of loving parents. After crossing to the state of Chu, she became the prince of her Majesty's favor and lived a luxurious life of luxury. The men were obedient to her, and had not suffered any hardship at all.
Xie Liancheng estimates that she has also reached the limit, and then play may really be broken.
What if his general was affected by this?
”Today's business, you have to keep it a secret.”
He held out his finger and pressed it against the woman's lips. His voice was soft and tender, and he sprinkled it with a layer of sweet and greasy sugar.
”Otherwise, I will really pull your tongue out.”
”Then it's cooked. I'll feed you.”
Mo Xiaoyan's body was shaking violently again.
This psychopath!Xie Liancheng, however, was very happy with his smile. He untied him and took out the best medicine to help her daub it. In less than three days, Mo Xiaoyan's wound quickly scab, a good seven or eight.
However, the shadow of that day is still lingering.
Xie Liancheng became her nightmare.
As soon as he appeared, she would tremble unconsciously, remembering his gentle smile when he abused her. How could anyone be so abnormal? The more painful she was, the more charming and sentimental he would laugh.
With this kind of severe disease of snake spirit disease life, Mo Xiaoyan has been almost unable to support.
She took advantage of Xie Liancheng out of the window, fled to the room of the only man she could believe.
”Ting'er, save me, Xie Liancheng. He's crazy. He wants to kill me! That snake spirit disease, he really wants to kill me The woman was scared out of order.
Mo Xiaoyan's current state is undoubtedly with the drowning people, desperately trying to catch the last straw.
But she didn't know there was something worse in the world.
”Lord, Wenting is waiting for you at last.”
The man slowly put his hand on the back of Mo Xiaoyan's hand. His fingers were so cold that she could not help shivering. Clearly, it was a dragon burning in the room, but she still felt very cold. Her limbs were frozen and could not be warmed.
”First Wang Fu, then Xiao Dao and Yan Bo Ye, but when will you notice me?” He said quietly.
”Sure enough, Wenting is greedy and jealous. He just wants you to look at me alone.”
Such familiar words made Mo Xiaoyan pale.
No, no?
”If you can't...”
”The Lord will dig out his eyes and give it to Wenting, will you?”