Silent Lover

"Lanling Song" is extremely difficult, not only must the limbs be soft and beautiful, but also must have a killing spirit. Ordinary dancers are women, too enchanting and kitsch.

But Shen Yu was different, he was delicate and soft, able to complete difficult movements, and vividly displayed the heroic spirit of a man, which made everyone mesmerized and applauded repeatedly.

After the dance, there were bursts of flattering voices to King Zhenbei. Shen Yu didn't care about those who praised him, he only cared whether King Zhenbei was satisfied.

It's a pity that King Zhenbei's face is sombre, and Shen Yu can't tell whether the depth in his eyes is happy or unhappy.

"You go back first."

King Zhenbei waved his hand.

Shen Yu lowered his eyes in disappointment. It seemed that he had disappointed the King of Zhenbei again and made him ashamed.

When returning to the courtyard, Shen Yu deliberately slowed down his pace. It was ridiculous to say that he went from one deep courtyard to another without taking a good look at the open world outside, not just the square grids on the window lattices.

In the past, when he locked himself, he could save his mother from causing disasters.Now, he is a prisoner of King Zhenbei, and he lives and dies, laughs and cries only to please one person.

"Do you want to take a stroll in the palace?"

Song Qing seemed to see through his desire.

want to?Of course I want to, but no, he has already disappointed King Zhenbei, and he can no longer walk around and annoy King Zhenbei.

Shen Yu shook her head, lowered her head and hurried back to her yard.

The banquet broke up in the middle of the night, and the king of Zhenbei arrived unexpectedly.

When the door was pushed open, Shen Yu flinched in fear.

The tall figure of Zhenbei Wang appeared in front of him, looking aloof, like a god of heaven, holding Shen Yu's rewards and punishments.

"Hmph." King Zhenbei said in a cold voice, "Why are you kneeling here and pleading guilty in advance? You really know how to please people."

Shen Yu never thought about King Zhenbei's forgiveness, and King Zhenbei's punishment would definitely not escape. If a slave did something wrong, he should kneel in front of his master and take the initiative to receive the punishment.

King Zhenbei looked at Shen Yu's well-behaved appearance and became even more angry. It was his cold and seductive appearance that captured the hearts of many men at the banquet. What dirty things were those men thinking in their hearts? clearly.

Shen Yu's neck was grabbed, and her throat was pinched tightly.

"King Zhenbei...is he going to kill me? It's okay...he's finally free..."

Shen Yu was in unbearable pain, and his brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't struggle, or even relaxed, everything about him belonged to King Zhenbei, and it was only natural that his life was taken away by him.

What Shen Yu waited for was a crazy deep kiss. King Zhenbei pressed against his lips, plundered wildly, and sucked his tongue into his own mouth. Shen Yu was covered and spread by the warm lips.

Just when Shen Yu was about to lose consciousness, King Zhenbei let go of his throat, and cold air poured from his mouth into his throat, choking Shen Yu's tears.

"You want to die?"

King Zhenbei looked at Shen Yu coldly.

Shen Yu wants to say no, he just obeys the master's wishes and does everything.

"Very good, very proud, do you want to get rid of me a long time ago? I tortured and humiliated you, you would rather die, right?"

No, who would want to turn into a cold corpse if they could live?

But Shen Yu couldn't explain it, and he was not good at speaking with expressions. His anxiety and panic, in the eyes of King Zhenbei, were indifference and fearlessness.

"Okay, if you are not afraid of death, then I will fulfill you."

As King Zhenbei said, he tore off his belt, and grabbed Shen Yu's neck...