The Queen's Dynasty: Seven gentlemen for you to pamper

"Speak! Qing'er, don't scare me."

Jiang Yunchu held him tightly in his arms, and gently stroked his hot cheeks with his fingertips, like a treasure he was holding in his hands that he was afraid of dropping.

The scarlet eyes were full of fear and guilt.

It's all her fault.

Those people who wrote to threaten her were targeting her.

If it weren't for her, how could Qing'er be involved, and he wouldn't be allowed to suffer such humiliation.

Most of the people who besieged her died violently. To prevent accidents, she deliberately left one of them alive.

They forcibly broke her hands and feet so that she could not escape and report the news, but she would rather die than reveal their hiding place.

Then don't blame her for being cruel and doing things regardless of the consequences.

She raised her hand and waved the long knife in her hand, cutting off the flesh and blood on her body piece by piece.

She instantly screamed in pain with a hideous expression, cold sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face instantly turned pale.

Under her fearful gaze, Jiang Yunchu leaned down, staring at her with his scarlet eyes, making her scalp numb.

She still gritted her teeth and refused to reveal the whereabouts of her boss and Ze Qing.

Jiang Yunchu showed a cruel smile, held her jaw with his own hands, forced her to open her mouth, and fed the bloody flesh into her mouth.

The strong smell of blood, like a fishy smell, spread in her mouth, and she retched and vomited in disgust.

"Devil, you are a devil!"

Jiang Yunchu's scarlet eyes flashed with murderous intent. If he didn't want to know Qing'er's whereabouts from her mouth, she would have no chance of survival.

"As long as you tell me their whereabouts, I will give you a ride. Don't force me. There is a kind of bug in the world that can penetrate into the host's body, crawling slowly inside the body bit by bit, constantly devouring the body's internal organs. , blood, flesh, bones, until the host disappears bit by bit in its mouth, I just don’t know if you are willing to try this kind of bug."

She trembled with fear, her eyes widened, and her eyes exuded endless fear, making her feel like there were tens of thousands of bugs crawling in her body.

"No, don't, I tell you, I'll tell you everything, please, please, please give me pleasure."

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Jiang Yunchu looked at his empty eyes, full of love, pity and fear, fearing that her sweetheart would disappear in her arms.

"I'm sorry Qing'er, I'm late! I'm sorry!"

In the attic where the fire was blazing, the lonely and helpless Ozawa Qing, holding the tiger-headed doll with a tiger head and a tiger head, huddled in the small corner of the attic in fear.

There was a blazing fire burning in the bright black eyes, and the hot fire seemed to swallow up everything.

The scorching temperature burned his tender skin, and he kept curling up in fear, trying to avoid the scorching fire.

"Mom and dad, where are you? Fire, fire, so much fire, so hot. Qing'er is scared, Qing'er is so scared!"

He hugged the tiger-headed doll tightly with both hands, and his tears fell unsatisfactorily on the doll's head, soaking a large area.

Is Qing'er going to die? Just like the kitten Qing'er raised, he will go to another world where there is no sadness but only happiness.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up. You promised to marry me and be my husband. You can't keep your word, Qing'er."

Qing'er? Are you calling him?

Who is calling him, husband? Marry her, who is she?

Yunchu! It's Yunchu!

Why am I here? No, this is fake, everything is fake.

Yunchu! Yunchu must have found him.

Suddenly, the attic, the fire, the tiger-headed doll, everything disappeared without a trace.

Zeqing's originally empty eyes gradually came into focus. He tilted his head and looked at the sad Yun Chu in front of him in disbelief. His nose became sore and he choked out: "Yun... Yun Chu!"

Jiang Yunchu looked down at his beloved in his arms, with tears in his eyes, and felt an unusual warmth in his heart.

She hugged him tightly and coaxed softly: "I'm here, I'm here, Yun Chu is here."

Lowering her head and kissing his soft lips, the lips were close to each other, and the slightly cold tongue slipped into the mouth, domineeringly claiming every inch of his territory and turning it into her own territory.

Domineering yet gentle.

Zeqing couldn't help but trembled. The blush on his face became even darker. The tip of his nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat, and he let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Hmm~"

His dark eyes filled with lust seemed to be able to squeeze out water. His arms were wrapped around her neck, and his hot body was close to her strong body.

He felt a chill, like touching a huge ice cube, which made him extremely comfortable and cool.

"Yunchu, I'm so hot, so hot, I want it, I want it more."

Zeqing raised his hand and pulled the clothes wrapped around him, revealing his white chest. He blocked her neck with one hand, and the other hand caressed her body dishonestly, looking for the belt.

Jiang Yunchu felt the evil fire coming from him, and she tightened her grip on his freely moving wrist.

Holding back the evil fire that spewed out, he said, "Qing'er, calm down. Are you sure? I don't want you to leave it to me without knowing why."

Zeqing lowered her eyes shyly and whispered, "Yes, I do." His voice was as low as a mosquito buzzing.

Jiang Yunchu spread the clothes on the ground with a wave of his hand, and gently laid him down on it, with a doting smile on his face.

Their lingering and melancholy figures were reflected in the withered yellow mirror.

Jiang Yunchu took off his clothes, stroked his black hair, touched his smooth skin, lowered his head and continued to kiss.

Zeqing closed his eyes in fear and clenched his fists subconsciously. Jiang Yunchu kissed his forehead gently, interlocked with his fingers, and smoothed everything for him.

We went to Wushan together and didn’t know what heaven and earth were.

The streams in the mountains flow slowly, making beautiful music with the rain.

The thunder was deafening, and lightning struck through the dense clouds and into the dark sky.

It seems to be splitting the world into two.

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He lay exhausted in her arms, Jiang Yunchu held his waist with one hand, and played with a strand of his black hair with the fingers of the other.

Zeqing looked at the pink marks on her body that she had made, and was so shy that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Qing'er, you're shy! As the ancients said, food and sex are the same, and I really like Qing'er more and more." Jiang Yunchu said with a proud look on his face, hugging him with a smile on his face.

She lowered her head and leaned against his shoulder, getting closer to him and smelling the faint fragrance of his body.

The fingertips traced the bulge of his throat and slowly extended downwards, looking at the mirror not far away and saying.

"Qing'er, look at you in the mirror. You are so beautiful. It makes me fascinated. I wish I could kill you on the spot."