The villains all look the same [Quick Transmigration]

The orange-red candlestick floats in the air, fluttering up and down with the breeze, the light is weak, like a firefly imprisoned in the room.

Thin moans mixed with whimpers spit out from the mouths of entangled lovers.Jian Shuangsheng was held in his arms by the red fox, and there was sharp pain in his back, sobbing endlessly.

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

He repeated mechanically, his voice was hoarse, and he had already lost his voice from crying.

The windy season has passed, and the fire season has passed. In the thunder season full of dryness, everyone seems to be angry, and they can quarrel after a little friction.

Jian Shuangsheng originally thought that he would be able to find a way to leave after staying for a month or two, but he never thought that he was too reckless before, and Shui Yuan guarded him too tightly, and did not give him any chance.

The original exuberant love was frozen into ice, the fox seemed to regard Jian Shuangsheng as a doll, and played in the way he liked without mercy.

Shuiyuan's methods are complex and extremely skillful. Jian Shuangsheng moaned at being played with, disarmed in extreme comfort and pain, sinking into the abyss of desire.

In the beginning, he struggled symbolically, and even tried to ignore the water abyss, no matter how close the other party was, he would not respond.However, in the end he found that he was always the one who was unlucky, and he was the only one who was pushed to the extreme.

"You're disobedient again." Shui Yuan murmured in Jian Shuangsheng's ear, with a voice that was almost cruelly bewitching, "Don't lie to me, you haven't reached your limit yet, have you? This is just the beginning."

"It hurts...it really hurts." Jian Shuangsheng sobbed, buried his face in Shui Yuan's arms, and the fox's clothes were soaked with tears.

Shui Yuan swept his fingers over his swollen back, admiring his masterpiece, with a sweet smile on his lips.

It's only when the guy is scared that real emotions come out, that he feels like he's actually holding him, controlling him, and not a fake body.

"Ah, don't touch it, it hurts."

With the touch of Shuiyuan, the sensitive skin throbbed hotly, Jian Shuangsheng trembled and was held down by the fox.

"Don't move, if the thorn is crooked, you have to wash it off and try again."

Immediately, Jian Shuangsheng didn't dare to move, bit his lower lip, and let out a series of sobs from his throat, like a cub who has been bullied but can't call, can only whine in a low voice.

A few days ago, Shui Yuan received a mission and traveled far away.In the past few days, the cannon fodder was finally able to escape from the continuous stimulation. After resting for a while, he recovered and remembered that he still had a task to do, and he didn't come here to get spanked.

So he made a wrong decision - when Shui Yuan came back, he looked at him coldly, as if he was a lowly beast he had never seen before, and it was not worth his extra glance.

Shui Yuan had an unpredictable expression, then turned and left, went out and brought something back.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you just forgot about me?"

The fox pulled the cannon fodder out of the quilt, hugged him face to face, and swept his tail across his naked back.

Jian Shuangsheng acted to the end, stubbornly did not speak.

"I really forgot!" Shui Yuan sighed softly, "Fortunately, I found a way so that you will never forget me in the future."

He was holding an instrument in his hand, a small square box with colorful casings, very pretty.

Jian Shuangsheng couldn't understand, and instinctively felt threatened, so he hid back.Shui Yuan didn't stop his behavior, he escaped successfully from the fox's arms, and suddenly felt even worse.

Shui Yuan didn't catch him, which could only mean that something more terrible happened later.He fled out of bed and rushed to the bedroom door.

The door was locked and he couldn't get out.

Shui Yuan didn't pay attention to him, and concentrated on opening the box.The box was opened and spread out on the bed.Inside the box are different colors that look like dyes that run through the little grids.There is a row of needles of different thicknesses in the middle.

The fox picked up a needle, the tip of the needle reflected a faint light, and it penetrated people instantly.He glanced at it, then threw it back into the box in disgust.

Jian Shuangsheng hid far away and stood in front of the window farthest from the abyss.The whole room is not big, no matter how far it is, it is only an arm's length away, and there is no sense of security.

"Calm down, calm down." He stretched out his hands in front of his chest, "If you have something to say, don't move."

Shui Yuan twisted open the red paint box, and a strong sweetness filled the air, "Do you think of me now?"

Jian Shuangsheng hurriedly shook his head, with a strong desire to survive, "No, I never forgot."

"You're lying to me again." The fox whispered softly.

He picked out a few reddish paints, mixed them, applied them on his arms, and compared them with the color of his own tail.

The fiery red is very bright, and against the skin, it is dazzling.Jian Shuangsheng's skin is whiter than that of Shuiyuan, and it will be more beautiful when stabbed.

He nodded in satisfaction and waved, "Come here."

With needles and dyes, Jian Shuangsheng suddenly understood what kind of tools this was.He leaned back in horror, the window behind him was not closed tightly, and was bounced away by his slight touch. He almost fell out of the window, but fortunately, the magic film outside the window blocked it back.

"Don't be so harsh, okay? Let's..." Jian Shuangsheng stammered, "Let's sleep well and don't play around."

The phantom flashed across, and Shui Yuan stood in front of Jian Shuangsheng in an instant, with his arms around his waist, drawing a curve upward along the groin, and pointing directly at his chest.

"Don't you like my tail? I'll tattoo you one so you'll never forget me."

He flicked his tail, his hair became stiff, with a few drops of selected paint on the tip, he groped to the planned position, and penetrated.

"what!"

The originally soft tail hair has now become a sharp weapon for hurting people. Jian twins felt a tingling pain from the tailbone, and could feel a slender but hard thing breaking through the skin, pouring into it with traces of pigment. top layer of skin.

The tail hair is plucked, moved up slightly, and stabbed sharply in another location.

"Hmm!" Jian Shuangsheng struggled in a muffled voice, and was held firmly in Shui Yuan's arms, "Don't, don't continue."

The fox did not answer, but pierced his skin for the third time.He stabbed very slowly, as if intentionally making Jian Shuangsheng feel the pain, he carefully drew the prototype of the tail once and for all.

The tail hair is very light, but it is enough to leave the color. The red color changes from dots to lines, and connects to pieces, winding up from the back of Jian Shuangsheng.

Each puncture caused a sting, which disappeared after the tail hair left, leaving only a faint soreness.

This feeling is too tormenting, like standing in front of a nurse waiting for blood to be drawn, the needle is about to stick into the arm, and the tingling pain of pure fantasy can overwhelm people.

"Stop, don't continue."

There was a cry in Jian Shuangsheng's voice, the pain and tension made him tense up, and he buried his head in the shoulder of the abyss, trying in vain to avoid the spikes behind him.

Shui Yuan hugged him to the bed, and painted on him at a fixed frequency, leisurely.

The prototype of a red fox gradually appeared.The fox's tail disappeared in his crotch, tempting to look for it.The body is wrapped around the waist, the head is raised high, and the cherry on his chest is dangling.

"It's so beautiful." Shui Yuan murmured drunkenly.

Jian Shuangsheng trembled, there was no time to study what was painted on his body, and he only prayed that this terrible torture would end soon.

The tattoo had just been pierced, and Shui Yuan was afraid of getting a flower pattern, so he didn't dare to touch it casually, and used his eyes to see adultery over and over again.

"Woo... let's end it quickly!" Jian Shuangsheng couldn't help urging him, his eyes were blurred, and he let the water play all over his body without strength.

Shui Yuan was slightly satisfied, and his heart softened a little, "Okay."

The tail accelerated suddenly, piercing the skin of the back like a storm.The fiery pain suddenly arises, accumulates, and runs through the mind.

Jian Shuangsheng screamed in shock, her fingers tightly grasped Shuiyuan's arm, pinching out a few red marks.

"It hurts, stop!"

The pain was rapid and intense, and it was about to explode when it piled up. Jian Shuangsheng was sweating profusely, leaning weakly on Shui Yuan.

When he was about to faint, Shui Yuan stopped and looked at him quietly.

This person is as soft as a lump of cotton, and occasionally he rubs it casually, but when the wind blows, he doesn't know where he flies.

Hate him and love him.

He lowered his head and licked away the tears on Jian Shuangsheng's face to relieve the hunger and thirst in his heart.

His marquis will belong to him forever now, with his pattern painted on his body, his imprint injected into his soul, and even his heart has been forced to leave an unforgettable memory for him.

The fox on Jian Shuangsheng's body is lifelike, but only a small part has been completed, and there are still large parts waiting to be colored.

Shui Yuan licked the tears at the corners of his eyes, as if he was licking the wound in his heart.

The air is full of the sweet smell of dye, as strong as being immersed in a honey pot, and the tip of the tongue seems to taste the sweetness.

"Go to sleep," Shui Yuan murmured, "You will always be mine."

Jian Shuangsheng seemed to be unshackled, the pain dissipated from his body, leaving only a comfortable refreshment, and fell asleep in the fox's arms.

The next morning, Shuiyuan left as usual.As the patriarch of the Red Fox Clan, the Beast Clan is very busy with things. He only has time to take a few breaths at night. Most of the time is spent playing Jian Twins, and he doesn't know when he will rest.

Jian Shuangsheng looked down at the extra patterns on his body and complained silently.

"This pervert."

While he was asleep, the tattoos on his body were done.

The embroidery of the fox is wonderful and beautiful, every hair is clearly visible, especially the mouth of the fox, which contains the pink cherry, so shy that Jian Shuangsheng dare not open his eyes to take a closer look.

It's too beastly.

As soon as he put on his pajamas to cover up the shameful tattoo, the door lock was turned, and Shui Yuan returned home early.

Before the pajamas were fastened, Shui Yuan saw the alluring beauty, and his blood spurted instantly, wanting to drag him back to the house and push him down.

However, because he bullied too much last night, he was afraid that Jian Shuangsheng would be angry, so he specially found a guest to comfort him today, so he could only suppress his desire and talk about it later.

He walked up to Jian Shuangsheng and offered to help him tidy up his clothes, "I brought someone here for you."

Jian Shuangsheng looked around in puzzlement.

A small head poked its head outside the door, hesitating whether to come in or not.She tried to hide herself at the door, but she didn't know that the tips of her brown ears had already given her away.

"Squirrel?" Jian Shuangsheng was surprised.