blood sacrifice

"...Bitch!... How long have you guys known each other?!..."

The world is shaking, and there is darkness in front of my eyes, only the voice that keeps echoing in my mind, lingering...

"...Even the enemy... is really good!..."

no! ...

But what's not?not what?

"...Since I want to find someone to send xie so urgently...how can I help you!..."

"No!——" What's in my mind is overlapping, intermittent and incomplete memories, the past that doesn't belong to me, two entangled figures in the haze, heart-piercing pain, and despair that has nowhere to vent .

Ever since he came to this inexplicable place, what haunted Rong Ye was no longer just the dreams that had kept him inexplicable for many years, but also some inexplicable emotions. He hated this feeling, but he had to force it own suffering.

Struggling desperately, he pushed Liao Feng away with all his strength, hugged his arms tightly, and refused to contact everything around him: "Let me go!"

The sudden resistance caught Liao Feng off guard, and he was pushed away three steps abruptly by Rong Ye, and his figure was still a little staggering.

This is not the first time I have been resisted successfully, the first time it was really unexpected and caught off guard, the second time I might have been careless, so what about the third time?Although the third time has not happened yet, there have been one and two, and no one can say whether there will be a third time!

A person who can escape several times under the hands of the Elf King, a person who can break free from the shackles of the Spirit King even when his mind is chaotic, Liao Feng couldn't help squinting, knowing instinctively that this person is dangerous, but the more dangerous it is The more people are full of desire for adventure.

Males are not willing to admit defeat, the more variable, the more unknown, the more they can stimulate their desire to conquer, the more they can satisfy their powerful power that has nowhere to show.

For Melting Ye, Liao Feng's face was even more playful.

"It's up to you to say whether to let it go or not!" He stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Rong Ye mercilessly, and hugged his arms tightly, "Don't you just run out here to attract my attention? Is it? Very good, you succeeded, all my attention is on you now, come, tell me, are you very proud and happy now? "

If it is good, you have to say it the other way around, humiliating the other party will give Liao Feng an inexplicable pleasure, even the person who said this feels that he is simply sick, but when facing this human being who can break at the touch, he always controls Can't live.

Feeling the subconscious trembling movements of his palms because of his own contact, suppressing the inexplicable rising in his heart, Liao Feng unconsciously increased the strength of his hands.

Rong Ye didn't know how he was brought back to the Yinyu Palace, he was in a trance, and something flashed uncontrollably in his mind, but every time he wanted to explore it, it was fleeting.

The body that suddenly lost its restraint suddenly fell, and before it was too late to turn around, Rong Ye felt dizzy and dizzy from the pain in the back of his head.

A sudden chill brought back Rong Ye's consciousness, and when he took a closer look, his dark eyes instantly lost their original luster, and his body trembled uncontrollably as if he had his own memory.

Although the mind can constantly paralyze itself and don't care about it, the body is always more honest than the mind. For the perpetrator who has practiced violence on his body, the body instinctively resists and trembles.

The curtains of thin golden sands are like a dream, the cold fingertips touch, and the high-quality cloud gauze brocade is not affordable for anyone, and the gold-carved cups and incense are curling up. If this is not the sleeping hall of the Yinyu Palace, where is it?

There seems to be an endless cycle of reincarnation in the dark, densely bound and tightly bound, giving up but never giving up, struggling but never escaping...

The body was tightly suppressed and could not move an inch. He raised his eyes and looked directly at the golden pupils. He was not as arrogant and evil as when he first saw him. The bright colors had lost the brilliance of the past. What was settling, what was there He was severely suppressed, but Rong Ye couldn't understand the deep and repressed feelings. Liao Feng's beautiful face was just a cold and stiff corpse, lifeless at all.

The robe was torn and thrown on the ground casually, Rong Ye didn't make any resistance, just quietly looked at Liao Feng, who was close at hand, and met his face without any waves.

Time went backwards without warning, back to the unbearable last night, the pain of bone shattering and reorganization all over the body in an instant, without any foreplay at all, and the chaotic attack and plunder like a sharp sword cut through the melting night over and over again With only his remaining sanity and broken dignity, there was no tenderness to speak of in the overwhelming kisses, and the almost brutal touch made Rong Ye hard to ignore.

Beads of sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, his black eyes became deeper and colder, as if the black color would become thicker with every movement of Liao Feng, his bloodless plump lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he tried his best to restrain his eyes. The painful groan that is about to blurt out, the last bottom line that I insist on persistently...

In a daze, he didn't know if it was his own illusion. He seemed to see a person standing at the door. He was wearing a goose-yellow shirt. He could not see his face clearly against the light, but he gave off a very gentle aura. But at this moment, he was very sad, as if he was in more pain than himself, the person who was suffering the disaster.

For a moment, Rong Ye knew instinctively that he knew that person, even very familiar, but... who was that person?

A night of spring and night, I don't know whose heart will be shaken, whose love will be broken...

Reincarnation has always been nothing more than a ring, endlessly spiraling up, crossing and meeting each other, but never starting over...

"Hmm..." The morning light cast a shadow under the long and thick eyelashes, trembling slightly, like a butterfly's wing.

Youyou's eyes were still a little sleepy and hazy, and the sunlight suddenly shone in, causing Rong Ye to groan uncomfortably.

The sheets had already been changed, and lying on them was clean and fresh without any peculiar smell or discomfort. The place next to her was already cold, obviously the building had been empty for a long time.

Liao Feng's hard work day and night made Rong Ye feel exhausted, his body was so sore as if he had been crushed by all kinds of things, and now he didn't even have the strength to support himself to sit up!

Although he tried his best to make the movements light and slow, it still touched a certain part of his body, and the warmth and stickiness that was originally strange but forced to be familiar in the past few days slowly flowed out.

Rong Ye couldn't help being stunned, as if being shocked by an electric shock, he didn't need to look to know what it was!

Damn, isn't that bastard disgusting? ! !It's like this every time, pat your ass and leave after you're done!

While cursing, Rong Ye suddenly glanced at the clean and tidy bedding as if he suddenly thought of something, and his already angry expression became even more furious.

Co-author Liaofeng knows how to change sheets and bedding, but he doesn't know how to wash it for me? !Do you want me to just smell like this here! !

It took a long time for the frantic melting night to calm down, the tense muscles gradually relaxed, and the dull pain of soreness and sleepiness hit the brain again.

Slowly raising his arm to caress his forehead, his fingers subconsciously pressed the throbbing temples one after another, Rong Ye sighed helplessly.

Since he tried to escape and was caught last time, he couldn't understand more and more.

Although he didn't understand Liao Feng's real intentions before, it was not difficult to feel the hatred and revenge against the Demon Lord, and the unreserved hatred and torture towards himself.

But these times are different, I don't know what went wrong, Liaofeng tortured himself like crazy that day for two days and two nights, endless upside-down-down-phoenix-cloud-rain- Wu Shan, he was so exhausted that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

I thought that the matter would end like this, at worst, I would be locked in a prison and beaten severely to relieve my anger, but I didn't expect that that night was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Liaofeng comes here every night, as if he eats the marrow and knows the taste and joy in it, without interruption.But even though the two met many times, they never talked much. The relationship between them was just humiliation and humiliation based on sexual desire.

Rong Ye has no relevant experience, so he doesn't understand at all, and of course he doesn't want to understand what there is to be nostalgic about hugging a man, so he is more accepting of understanding this emotion as humiliation and nostalgia. trample.

That's what Rong Ye thought and did, but the problem came. After a few days, Rong Ye couldn't understand it more and more. It's just that he could instinctively sense that there was some conspiracy brewing and avoided it. Less than that is approaching.

It's not that he didn't think about escaping. Although the first escape failure was a painful lesson, Rong Ye is not a person who is easily discouraged.

After that, Rong Ye tried five more times. Coincidentally, each time it started smoothly, but failed when it was about to succeed, and there would always be a series of punishment measures waiting behind it after being caught every time. Tougher than ever.

Because I can "enjoy" at least once a day the treatment of instantly shattering and reorganizing bones, I gradually got used to it. The previous heart-piercing cold sweat was just a thing of the past when I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. .

Now in the former residence of the elves, Rong Ye's status can be regarded as quite embarrassing, anyone can point fingers behind his back, even the maidservants serving in the Yinyu Palace are just ordered to do it as a last resort.

Isn't that right, a man was crushed under another man and played wantonly, without even a chance to resist, except to accept or accept.

Anyway, the last time I was raped, and the countless times I was raped, why should I care about these times? If you talk about it, even if you care, so what, now it’s a knife and I’m a fish, and I don’t even have the right to die. Can only linger on to live.