Because of Tian Cheng's internal strength, the Xuan Ye Kungfu of piercing the ghost face has made great progress, but still has not broken through the second level.He felt that his skill was only a thin line away from the second realm, but it seemed like thousands of miles away, and he couldn't find it.

Qing Jiao was a little annoyed, but didn't say anything.What he wanted to do, the Heart Piercing Ghost Face had already done, but his goal was still not achieved.

The Shaliang army was retreating steadily, and Li Yuede supervised the army to attack Qingshi County repeatedly.It's only a matter of time before they lose.

After two days and two nights, Tian Cheng was finally woken up by the splash of salt water, his whole body was limp, without a trace of strength, and he couldn't even stand upright.Chuanxin Ghostface said, wash him, change into clean clothes, and send him to his room.

Therefore, Tian Cheng was randomly thrown in the corner of the ghost face's room, like a discarded puppet.

Still tired, several days of severe pain drained all his physical strength, and without the inner strength of Xuanyu, he lost the recovery ability as before. In the not so cold room with a stove, he soon sank go to sleep.

When Piercing Ghost walked into the room, he saw him leaning against the corner, curled up into a ball, and fell asleep.

He was dressed in a white middle coat, and the wound on his chest that was whipped by Qing Jiao had been torn open due to repeated struggles, and the blood had leaked out, leaving a dazzling bright red on the white coat.The long ink-colored hair had been dried by the fire, scattered messily on the ground and on the face, making the pale face even whiter like the rice paper on the table.

The delicate facial features are so haggard, but they reveal a kind of clean and pure beauty after the baptism of wind and rain, which makes people hardly dare to look directly at them.

In fact, Tian Cheng has always been like this, even though his body is covered in blood mixed with muddy water, he still feels so pure, no matter the dark death cell or the terrifying execution hall, he can't lose a single bit of his innate beauty.

He is mine now, and forever.

Walking over gently, Piercing Ghost squatted down beside Tian Cheng, hugged him gently, and let his head rest on his shoulder.It's not the first time to hug him like this, but every time before, he was in a coma and never knew it.

Tian Cheng was awakened by him, opened his dark green eyes, and saw clearly the mask in front of him. His blurred eyes were immediately filled with fear.

He didn't dare to scream, he didn't dare to move, but his whole body couldn't restrain himself and trembled.

In his memory, the leader has never been so close to him. He doesn't know how he will torture him, let alone how long he can last.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ghost Piercing's voice was sullen, and Tian Cheng couldn't hide his fear even more.

Afraid, how can you not be afraid?After so many years of beatings, he was afraid of me, which is perfectly normal.

Heart Piercer sighed, lowered his voice, and said, "Listen to me, and I won't hurt you."

Tian Cheng was a little surprised, but he was suppressed by the strong fear in his heart. He tried his best to control his body, not letting himself tremble with fear, and nodded gently in his arms.

"Don't move." The heart piercing ghost said in a hoarse voice.This is not his original voice, but the voice transformed by a mask, but this is the tone Tian Cheng is most familiar with.

He put Tian Cheng who didn't dare to move on the bed, took out a piece of black silk, and covered his eyes.

"Don't take it off," he continued.

There was darkness in front of him, Tian Cheng was still nodding his head, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Seeing that his eyes had been completely blocked, and there should be no more light to be seen, Piercing Ghost Mask reached out, took off the mask on his face, and put it on the nearby table.

Tian Cheng, you are mine, since you were six years old, you have been mine!Without me, you would have died a long time ago, so you can only be mine!

He said in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud, for fear that Tian Cheng would recognize his voice.

Silence, unbearable silence, time passed so slowly, Tian Cheng could only hear a slight panting.

Piercing Ghost Face just looked at him like this, for a long, long time, as if he could never get enough of it.Gradually, he was no longer satisfied with looking at it, and finally started to tear open his skirt.

Thin chest, pale complexion, that wound, red cruel, red gorgeous, like flowers blooming in the snow.

The feelings that had been dormant for many years finally broke out, and the emotions that had been suppressed for too long, like a torrent, deprived him of his ability to think.The Heart Piercing Ghost was like a beast, pounced on him, kissed, bit his skin, and even sucked the blood that flowed from the wound.

He is not as gentle as Cheng Shanshui, he has no pity at all, he just wants to leave his mark on him.Tian Cheng was in pain, but after experiencing the pain of being stripped of his internal energy, what was it?He had promised the leader that he would follow him for the rest of his life, so he could only let him abuse him because he saved Cheng Shanshui's life.

Piercing Ghost Mask has not been close to women for more than [-] years. Except for the junior sister who was in love with the same art when he was young, there is no other woman. But that junior sister finally obeyed the master's order and killed him.Later, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, no one could arouse his desire except Tian Cheng.

When I saw him for the first time, he was too young, and he didn't pay much attention to him. Now, he has grown up, like a winter plum that has gone through the wind and snow, blooming pure white flowers in full bloom in the face of adversity.

The Heart Piercing Ghost Mask has not stopped, as if every inch of skin under his body has a breathtaking charm, he is no longer satisfied with caressing, he just wants to possess, to take back what Cheng Shanshui took away!Tian Cheng didn't resist or pander to him, even the expression on his face was so dull and unchanged, like a puppet, ups and downs with his movements, but even so, Piercing Ghost Face still felt an increasingly uncontrollable heat in his heart , almost wanted to hold him tightly, and burn to death with him in the raging fire.

It was still quiet, the ghost piercing the heart did not dare to make a sound, Tian Cheng was used to silence.He didn't feel pleasure, he was just enduring until his skin was covered with bruises and scattered tooth marks, and red blood was faintly oozing out, until the bright red blood flowed down his slender and white legs, turning the white The bed sheets were stained red, but he remained silent.

In such pain, his consciousness gradually became hazy, but he couldn't completely faint because of the pain.It seemed that there was no longer darkness in front of his eyes, and he seemed to see that figure that he had been thinking about day and night.

"Shanshui." He murmured this voice, his eyes were covered by black silk, and he couldn't see the angry face of the person in front of him.

At this time, is it actually his name?

The heart-piercing ghost had a face full of hatred, and felt that his blood was poured out by cold water in an instant, and what was left was unwillingness and cruelty.

A faint smile floated on Tian Cheng's lips, even in his fantasy, he was very happy to see him, but this smile was not finished yet, it immediately stopped abruptly in severe pain.

A sharp pain suddenly came from the little finger of his right hand. He gritted his teeth lightly, and his blurred consciousness became a little clearer. He heard the voice of the ghost piercing ghost in a trance: "Call his name once, pull out a nail. If you don't want to suffer, just forget him. Forget about him!"

He was very angry, and the ending sound became sharper. The voice changed by the mask was like a distorted ghost scream.He shook his hand violently, and smashed the blood-stained pliers to the ground, not caring about Tian Cheng's missing nails, bloody nail bed, turned around, wanted to leave, but suddenly remembered something, and walked out the door in a few steps Go, tell the guards outside, after a while, Tian Cheng smelled a scorching hot smell.

iron.He couldn't see it, but he clearly knew what the leader wanted to do.

The Heart Piercing Ghost was not polite, grabbed the wrist of his right hand with one hand, and pressed the soldering iron on his arm with the other.Pain, burning pain, compared with being pulled out of the nail, I don't know which is more painful.Tian Cheng didn't hide, he knew that he didn't have that kind of right, and he didn't even have the strength to grit his teeth. He smelled the smell of his flesh being burnt, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and then he lost consciousness.

Piercing Ghost threw the soldering iron on the ground, snorted coldly, ignored him, and walked away.

He really wanted to give him the amnesia pill so that he would never be able to remember Cheng Shanshui again, but in this way, wouldn't Tian Cheng even forget him?No, absolutely not.

From then on, he no longer asked Tian Cheng to serve him wine and clean up his room, because he didn't want to, and also because Tian Cheng no longer had that kind of physical strength.He didn't let others intervene, he wasn't spoiled, it's not that he couldn't do these things, and besides Tian Cheng, he didn't want to see anyone busy in his room.During the day, he was busy dealing with various things, leaving Tian Cheng in the house, and when he came back at night, he repeated the madness and cruelty of that night.

Tian Cheng's body became weaker and weaker, because his private parts were repeatedly torn apart, he could not eat dry food, and could only rely on thin soup to barely survive.At first, the servants brought the soup into the house, and he could drink a little by himself. Later, his health deteriorated, and his nails were gradually pulled out. He couldn't even hold a spoon, and he couldn't even drink a little soup.The servants didn't care, but when the fixed time came, they took away the untouched soup.At first, he still felt hungry, but after a few days, he no longer felt hungry, he started to have a fever, and felt groggy all day long, only feeling that all the coldness in the world was sweeping towards him with the cold wind , to drown him.Piercing Ghost Mask didn't care about him at all, but felt that fiery body could arouse his desire even more, so he tortured him more and more at night.

It had been many days, but the burns on his arm still hadn't healed. With a bloody look, he could vaguely recognize that it seemed to be a word, but Tian Cheng no longer had the mind to care about the word.

Qingjiao once came to see him quietly, seeing his emaciated appearance, and the deep bloody bite mark on his neck, he sneered in satisfaction, and then brought a bunch of things to Piercing Ghost Mask.

"Master, I think he hasn't recognized his identity yet. These things can make him obedient. Although he has been beaten since childhood and is used to torture, he must have never been subjected to certain punishments!" Qing Jiao said while holding a The package was handed over to Chuanxin Ghost Mian.

Piercing Ghost opened the package, saw those shameful instruments of torture, immediately became furious, and smashed the package on the ground.The things inside fell to the ground with a splash, and the heart piercer smashed them all with a wave of his hand.

"Tian Cheng is not a prostitute|boy, don't humiliate him!" His voice trembled slightly, trembling with anger, "Qing Jiao, you saved my life, I can pay it back however you want, but from now on, don't do it again Move him!"

Qing Jiao was stunned, Heart Piercer had always been respectful to him, and this was the first time he said such words.So, is this his sincerity?It's a pity that you have tortured him for so many years, how could he be sincere to you?You have already ruined this possibility by yourself, but you are still obsessed with it. For him, you even let go of revenge for Qingrong. In this world, I don't care about anyone, I only have Ah Rong!

Qing Jiao's eyes were full of resentment, and the nails of his ten fingers dug into his palm fiercely until blood dripped out.

Piercing Ghost Mask didn't look at him at all, but turned around, returned to his room, and looked at Tian Cheng who was still lying on the bed.

Tian Cheng's fever was too severe, his face was no longer pale, but showed bright crimson. He curled up on the bed and shivered, his hands subconsciously grasped the quilt, he didn't have a single fingernail, and the tips of his fingers were bloody. Blood seeped out, staining the edge of the brocade quilt red.

Suddenly feeling someone came in, he actually smiled and said in a very weak voice, "Shanshui, you are back."

Piercing Ghost Mask was already angry. Hearing these words, he felt as if he had been thrown into a barrel of burning oil.

"Do you think I'll have nothing to do with you if your nails are pulled out? Well, from today onwards, if you call his name once, I'll give you a hundred lashes and see how long you can last!" He roared furiously. Said: "Come here, drag me out and beat me!"

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