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Chapter 1171 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (37)

Chapter 1171 When Fine Score Meets Fine Score (37)

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and it has started to drizzle outside the window at some point, the lights in the house are scattered, mixed with the sound of the rain outside, you can faintly hear the choked sound of crying.

"Hmm..." Ye Musheng half-kneeled on the bed, her peach blossom eyes were covered with mist, her hands were tightly clutching the sheets, her white and delicate skin was already covered with red marks from whipping.

Some red streaks have even broken the skin, and the bright red blood is like a blossoming red plum, slowly blooming, while shocking, it also has a strange sense of sadness and beauty.

Jiang Ci held a black whip in his hand, and after a long time he could only hear a slight sound, he raised his eyebrows, moved to Ye Musheng's ear, and gently lifted Ye Musheng's jaw with the handle of the whip.

Smelling the faint fragrance of Ye Musheng's body after bathing, Jiang Ci had a smile on his lips, brushed against Ye Musheng's ear, and said in a gentle and loving tone: "Mu Mu, cry if you want to cry, no need Hold on."

He just liked hearing the toy screaming in pain, and it wouldn't be interesting for Twilight to hold back like this.

"..." Eyelashes wet with tears trembled slightly, Ye Musheng stared down at his fingers with white joints, silent for a few seconds, recently raised his eyes slowly, and met Jiang Ci's gaze sideways .

In fact, he really wanted to cry...

After all, being treated like this by the one he loves, even though it was voluntary, his heart still hurts...

Tong Jiangci really managed to beat him with a whip...

"Cry..." Hugging the tearful Ye Musheng into his arms, Jiang Ci smiled softly, touched Ye Musheng's face with his fingers, glanced at the marks on his back from the corner of his eye, and said in a happy mood: " Just cry when it hurts..."

Sure enough, with these traces, Twilight looks even cuter...

Enduring the tingling pain in his body, Ye Musheng nestled in Jiang Ci's arms, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ci pleadingly and said, "I want you to kiss me."

Now he really wants Jiang Ci to take the initiative to hug and kiss him...

In this way, he can more or less forget the pain on his body...

"No!" Facing Ye Musheng, who was begging him with sparkling eyes, Jiang Ci's face turned cold, and he smiled and cruelly rejected Ye Musheng's plea, lowering his eyes and saying in a deep voice: "Don't cry out!" There is no reward for calling out."

If you want to kiss, you have to be obedient...

The moment the voice fell, Jiang Ci directly pushed Ye Musheng in his arms onto the bed, and with a "boom", Jiang Ci raised the whip in his hand, and the long whip flew up and made a whirring sound, just like that, it fell heavily on the bed. on Ye Musheng's body.

The spoiler pain hit, Ye Musheng trembled violently, a red mark appeared on the snow-white skin instantly, but Ye Musheng still didn't cry out.

But the stinging pain both mentally and physically caused crystal clear tears to flow out of his eyes involuntarily, slowly dripping down the reddened eyes, and staining the light blue bed sheet.

Not getting the desired effect, Jiang Ci frowned unhappily, raised the whip and swung it down vigorously again, at the same time said quietly: "Mu Mu, why are you disobedient?

It's just crying out loud, is it that difficult!

"..." Ye Musheng lay on the bed, gazing at the specimens hanging on the wall in front of him with his misty eyes closed, the image of the dark past gradually appeared in his mind, he pulled his lips and slowly closed his eyelids .

No matter how perverted people like to hear miserable cries...

(End of this chapter)

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