You look so beautiful when you cry [Quick Transmigration]

"Hmm..." The boy on the bed suddenly made a voice, "Okay, it's so hot..."

That voice was obviously abnormal, as if it was trying its best to fight against something.

Mo Xi frowned and walked over, gently put on Su Qiao's wrist, and was startled by the heat of his body.

The scars on Su Qiao's body were very miserable, her foggy eyes seemed to be devoid of consciousness, and her flushed face seemed to be an invitation.

"I've been drugged." Mo Xi murmured in a low voice, frowning even tighter, "Be patient, I'll go get cold water."

As soon as the words fell, Su Qiao grabbed her wrist.

Su Qiao seemed to have grasped the only life-saving straw, and let Mo Xi's hand stick to her cheek to cool down. In the blink of an eye, the tears filled with tears fell down.

Without this layer of mist, he seemed to finally see who the person in front of him was, and called out aggrievedly, "Moxi, Moxi..."

Moxi's heart was pinched, and his voice subconsciously softened, "Don't be afraid, just be patient..."

"Uh...no...don't go..." Su Qiao held Mo Xi's hand tightly, looking at him with helpless eyes, full of pleading, "I'm so scared..."

"It's okay...it's all over..." Mo Xi followed his strength and half-kneeled beside the bed, allowing Su Qiao to use his hands as props to cool down.

While sobbing, Su Qiao grabbed Mo Xi's hand and caressed her body, then suddenly went down, and before Mo Xi had time to react, she pressed that position.

"!" Mo Xi suddenly withdrew his hand, but the heat of that part seemed to remain in the palm of his hand.

Su Qiao didn't seem to know what she had done, her legs rubbed against each other, her body arched, and she looked at Mo Xi pitifully, "It's so hot...it hurts..."

Mo Xi stepped back subconsciously, Su Qiao's face was full of tears, as if he had been greatly hurt by his refusal, "Mo Xi..."

"I, I'll bring you cold water!" Mo Xi stood up, forced himself not to look at Su Qiao's expression, and walked out of the room.

It's not that he didn't hear Su Qiao's cry, but... But if he touches Su Qiao under such circumstances, wouldn't he be taking advantage of others.

And someone like him...doesn't deserve to touch that kind boy.

Mo Xi moved quickly, and when he returned to the room with cold water, he was frightened by the scene in front of him and ran over, snatching Su Qiao's dagger from his neck.

"What are you going to do!" The water basin tipped over, and the water spilled all over the floor, but no one cared.

Su Qiao seemed to have regained some of her sanity. After being deprived of the dagger, she just smiled miserably, "Even you think I'm dirty, what's the point of my life..."

"What nonsense!" Mo Xi got angry for the first time, and Su Qiao's fingers hidden under his sleeves unconsciously raised his eyes that were quenched with anger and worry.

"Please, Mo Xi, let me forget about those painful things..." Su Qiao cried and opened her arms, hugging Mo Xi.

This time, Mo Xi didn't dodge.

"You're not dirty, Su Qiao." Mo Xi's eyes were full of disdain for himself, "I'm the one..."

Biting his lip, Mo Xi couldn't continue.

Su Qiao raised his head, tortured by drugs until now, made his voice light and ethereal, and there was a smile on that gorgeous and unparalleled face, "Mo Xi, please help me," he said in a gentle voice. Xi couldn't refuse the words, "I only have you."

Mo Xi hugged him back, gently, as if saying to him, as if saying to himself, "Don't regret it."

"Yeah." Su Qiao was very obedient, and then pressed one hand on Mo Xi's shoulder, without any force, but he couldn't let him refuse, "It's so uncomfortable... Mo Xi, what do you think I should do. ..”

Mo Xi's body was shaking, and some terrifying memories revived in his body.

Calm down, Moshi.

Don't scare Su Qiao.

This is Su Qiao, not that person.

Hypnotically meditating in his heart, Mo Xi knelt down and bent his body, using himself as a prop.

"Huh..." Su Qiao let out a breath, and there was still a trace of tears in her eyes.

He lowered his head to look at Mo Xi, who was comforting himself with his mouth, eyes half closed, frowning, with a slightly painful expression.

This made Su Qiao couldn't help showing a smile.

However, following Mo Xi's actions, Su Qiao frowned slightly.

Isn't Moshi a little...too skilled?

Although Moxi's expression didn't show any obsession, obviously he hated this kind of thing in his heart, but his body actively swallowed it deeply, as if it was a conditioned reflex to carry out the process.

Su Qiao panted, and suddenly realized that Mo Xi had been covering up, but there was a reaction there.

Han Jing?

Gee.

It must be the handwriting of that monster.

Su Qiao's eyes darkened, and she pressed the back of Mo Xi's head, ignoring his resistance, and poured her stuff into it.

Mo Xi was only taken aback, but his body began to swallow spontaneously.

"Well, I'm sorry, Mo Xi, I, I couldn't hold back..." Su Qiao's eyes turned red with grievance.

Mo Xi's eyes were dazed for a moment, as if recalling something, and then he bit his lip in embarrassment.

"No, it's okay." As he said that, he was about to get up, but Su Qiao suddenly rushed over and lay on his back on the bed.

Su Qiao seems to have not recovered from the effects of the medicine, and her bruised body is still yearning, "Brother Moxi, I, can I..."

Mo Xi's face paled instantly, he pushed Su Qiao down, "Wait a minute, I, I use my mouth..."

Su Qiao blinked, tears dripped on Mo Xi's face, and he suddenly lost his strength because of the heat.

After a moment of distraction, Su Qiao came in.

"what!"

The severe pain made Mo Xi scream out.

Of course, Su Qiao was also very uncomfortable, but when he thought of the pain caused by Moxi, Su Qiao only felt his scalp numb, and he became more energetic there.

It was torn there, and the blood dripped on the bed sheet, like a virgin's spot red.

Mo Xi shed tears unconsciously due to the pain, the water mist obstructed him, and the face pressing on his body was blurred, leaving only the nightmare-like whipping again and again.

As Su Qiao's movements became more and more excessive, the pain spread in Mo Xi's body, and the shameful pain that was worse than death revived in Mo Xi's body.

The body began to cater spontaneously in order to alleviate the collapse.

Su Qiao only felt that it was getting smoother and smoother. Looking at Mo Xi's eyes that were gradually becoming dull, she felt no pity in her heart.

A point in the body is touched.

It's like a gangster, finally burning out Moxi's sanity, the only thing left is the coping taught by the pain over the years.

"Ah...there..."

Su Qiao's movements suddenly stopped.

He looked over in disbelief, Mo Xi opened his eyes, like a puppet, making a sweet sound mechanically.

【What should you call me? 】

"Master...Master..."

[Good boy, do you like it? 】

“Comfortable...liked..."

【Who is your master? 】

"...Han Jing."

As soon as the name was uttered, Su Qiao's expression completely turned cold.

He raised his hand to grab Mo Xi's neck, and went deeper, "Mo Xi, see who I am!"

"Owner..."

The pain of suffocation made Mo Xi blushed, but he still uttered those two words.

Snapped--

The one who was beaten turned his head away, and the corner of his mouth was smashed by teeth, bleeding.

"I'm Su Qiao!"

Su Qiao's expression was paranoid and distorted at this time, he pulled Mo Xi's hair, made him look at him, abused him, and forced him to call his name.

However, no matter how much he tortured until he lost consciousness, Mo Xi never called his name.

"Damn."

It vented in Moxi's body, and then, like revenge, he pulled the veil to block it, as if it meant that Moxi belonged to him.

"It was put together."

Su Qiao brushed back her sweat-drenched hair, her face was expressionless and cold.

He said why Han Jing would not interfere all this time, it turned out that he had already made preparations...

After all, Mo Xi was the body of Xi Wu, and he woke up not long after. However, the first image he saw was Su Qiao's eyes downcast indifferently, and said, "It's disgusting."

The author has something to say:

Han Jing (smiling): Don’t envy me, you can’t learn~

Su Qiao (smiling): Hehe, the body abuse is too low, she has the ability to endure abuse.

Mo Xi (covering his face): Hehe, I'm almost a useless person...

Author: Keke~ How is Minna-san~ Countdown to the end~ Originally planned to end this year...sigh...

感谢在2019-12-2921:34:05~2019-12-3115:23:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: seven seven one one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!