Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

Of course, Lan Shule wasn't really asking for Gu Ruojiao's opinion.

He just wanted to see her reaction.

Not surprisingly, she didn't have much reaction.

She was not kind enough to plead for mercy for the elder son who had insulted her.

well.

The cell was dark and damp.

Probably because many criminals have been tortured and killed these days, the air is filled with a strong smell of rust.

It is very annoying to smell for a long time.

But for Lan Shule, who has been immersed in the smell of blood all year round, the smell of blood can make him feel excited and happy.

But today is different.

Amid the overwhelming smell of blood, a faint scent penetrated his nostrils from time to time, quite domineeringly trying to compete with his favorite smell.

It is not aggressive, if there is nothing and harmless, but it knows how to cling to him.

Lan Shule casually curled Gu Ruojiao's long hair, then let go of her hair, and her big palm fell on her slender waist.

She felt her body tremble slightly, subconsciously straightened her waist and wanted to avoid it.

But how could she avoid it.

I just felt that the big palm was like a branding iron, and the scalding heat was ironing on her body along her waist.

The redness from the base of the ear spread all the way to the neck.

She also tried to reach behind her back, trying to push his hand away.

Instead, he was detained.

I saw that the redness on her face deepened once more.

Lan Shule was in a good mood, pointing to Heyang Hou Shizi's incompleteness: "Is the little princess still satisfied?"

To be honest, Gu Ruojiao actually didn't see anything that was blocked by the big middle shirt, and the middle shirt was soaked in a large amount of blood.

But after hearing his words, she couldn't help but glared at him.

Lan Shule laughed heartily.

Gu Ruojiao knew that this man was really trying to tease her!

—but what did he mean by that?Are you venting your anger on her?

Just after thinking about it, I saw him looking over.

There was a very faint look of evil in his eyes: "The little princess's figure, if you twist your waist hard, you can really climb onto the dragon bed."

Gu Ruojiao opened her eyes slightly: "That day you..."

Lan Shule stopped talking, but hugged her up.

As for Heyang Hou Shizi, because it is still useful, he will continue to endure torture in the cell for the time being.

After leaving the cell, Lan Shule did not take her back, but went to another cell.

This is a prison for important criminals.

But now there is only one person locked up inside, that scumbag father Lan Shule.

The slag father was tortured terribly. It is said that he was fed medicine every day and hung out with boars.

Lan Shule said that it was his preference, and before he died, he should be allowed to enjoy himself as a son.

Seeing Gu Ruojiao's strange expression, Lan Shule smiled happily.

"What? Scared?"

"Not afraid." She said.

His voice was still so soft, mixed with the fear that he thought he had concealed well.

Lan Shule smiled even more happily.

And the old emperor is also a big pervert.

They were all tortured like this, and they could still laugh when they saw Lan Shule.

"It's really my son, it's really a mad dog I raised."

He laughed maniacally: "My blood flows from your body, and in the near future, you will become the same as me."

After a pause, the mocking expression added a bit of viciousness: "Oh no, you are much crazier than me, after all, you are a mad dog in the first place!"

He seemed to be caught in some memory, his smile was disgusting and disgusting: "Do you know how your concubine mother cried and begged for mercy? Her figure is so tempting..."

Gu Ruojiao couldn't help cursing in her heart: Ah, bah scum!

Lan Shule glanced at her, the corner of his mouth curled.