When the villain picks up the script

The way he looked at Xiao Jing was indifferent, as if he was looking at a bug on the ground.

In an instant, Xiao Jing saw the past with countless lights and shadows through the eyes of the other party.

He was drained of his true energy, his master sneered and threw him down the cloud, and he was thrown on the ground like garbage, but the master left without looking back.

He didn't know why he wasn't dead yet, and crawled out of the deepest and darkest quagmire little by little. He wanted to burn the world with hatred, but he couldn't control the weakness in his heart, and his love made him almost mad.

He stood in front of the world like no other in the limelight, and wanted to bury the past, but the master appeared again. Although the master had changed his appearance and even his breath, he could recognize him.

He didn't know what Shizun wanted to do, he went crazy and wanted to stop Shizun, and asked why, but what he got was indifferent and disgusted eyes.

Master finally saw him, but those cold phoenix eyes were full of hatred, and this kind of eyes gave him a kind of distorted joy in his heart.

Master actually died...

The prince, who was exactly the same as Wen Qinglan, had rouge-like red marks at the corners of his eyes. He looked surprisingly evil and had a dangerous charm.

At this time, he walked towards Xiao Jing with a cold expression, and there was a terrifying sense of oppression. The prince walked to the corner where Xiao Jing was hiding, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Jing directly from the hiding place.

Xiao Jing was in a trance, and was dragged into the room by the prince without any resistance.

The prince pulled his hair and threw him to the floor, his eyes were extremely disgusted, and he scolded coldly: "You lowly slave! How dare you sneak into the king's east residence, do you want to die?" Xiao Jing's shoulders flinched.

Thick and long whips and swords were hung on the walls of Suiyuxin Garden. The prince kicked Xiao Jing down, took off the long whip, covered his head and face, and gave him a violent lash: "You ugly slave, mangy dog, hide in the king's house!" What are you doing in Suiyuxinyuan? Seeing your sneaky and petty appearance makes me disgusted!"

At this time, he did these things with Wen Qinglan's appearance, which was quite shocking.

Xiao Jing raised his head and stared blankly at the prince, he didn't even know how to avoid the whip. His clothes were already rough, but they were quickly torn by the whip, and the whip left a bloodstain on his face. The strips were torn off, and the long hair was all scattered down, covering most of the disfigured face, only revealing the well-proportioned and slender body, revealing a faint pitiful misery, and arousing people's desire to abuse.

The prince slapped his head and face, the red marks on the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes, because he was so tired from smoking, he even panted a few times.

Xiao Jing's long hair covered his face and his clothes were scant. The lord lowered his head and stared at him for a long while, with a malicious and playful smile on his lips, he pulled Xiao Jing up and threw him on the bed behind him, and finally held Xiao Jing's shoulders and fell over go up.

It wasn't until covered by a warm body that Xiao Jing walked out of the illusion just now. His whole body was shaken, his eyes were instantly red, he pushed the prince away, looked at him coldly and said angrily: "Who are you, what do you want to do?" !"

The prince didn't seem to expect Xiao Jing to reflect this, he rolled his eyes slightly, and smiled, his evil spirit became even more sinister: "Who am I? Bastard slave, can't you see it?"

He leaned over to look at Xiao Jing, his long hair fell from his shoulders and fell on Xiao Jing's neck and chest. The familiar fragrance made Xiao Jing feel dazed for a while, and what made Xiao Jing even more dazed was that pale and elegant face. , now so close to him, smiling captivatingly.

"I am your master, Xiao Jing, isn't that what you think in your heart?"

Pale and cold hands slipped from his head to his shoulders, and finally sank into his chest quietly, fiddling and stroking maliciously.

A bloody light burst out between the two, the prince looked at Xiao Jing in astonishment, and took a few steps back to stabilize his figure.

Xiao Jing's face was livid, he withdrew his hand from patting the prince, and said coldly: "You are not a master, what kind of monster are you, you dare to pretend to be my master, you are looking for death!"

The prince laughed, and he licked his fingertips. It was this hand that touched Xiao Jing's chest just now. Xiao Jing's face became darker and he stared at the prince coldly.

The prince squinted at Xiao Jing, the corners of his raised eyes fainted with rouge marks, he smiled evilly, with an indescribable charm in his smile: "Why are you so resistant, I have already said, I am the master you want in your heart ah."

Xiao Jing stared at the lord with a stern expression. He secretly stored up all the real energy in his body. Although he couldn't see through the lord's real body, he should be able to do it if he tried his best and waited for the master to come to help him.

However, the prince seemed not to feel Xiao Jing's resistance at all, he walked towards Xiao Jing slowly, looking completely unguarded, and he was still smiling: "Xiao Jing, you don't have to be afraid to resist, you want to do it Anything is possible, think about it, the desire in your heart..."

Xiao Jing's expression was in a trance for a moment. At this moment, the prince had already walked in front of him, and the face that confuses him approached again, and he could even clearly see the long eyelashes of the other party.

Because he had already taken off his hair and clothes before, the prince was now wearing a loose underwear. When he leaned over, the smooth material on his shoulders fell off, revealing half of his smooth shoulders and chest, which made people panic.

Probably sensing Xiao Jing's state of mind at this time, the prince chuckled lightly, grabbed Xiao Jing's hand, and pressed it to his chest.

"Is it okay to become one with the master?" The prince whispered in Xiao Jing's ear, then he inhaled Xiao Jing's breath intoxicated, and whispered: "It's been a long time since I smelled such a charming fragrance of flesh and blood. , really worthy of that person's blood, I really want to destroy this body."

The hand touching the prince's chest hooked suddenly, and his slender, white fingers suddenly turned into a deadly weapon. The five pointed fingers slammed into the prince's chest. The prince lowered his head in astonishment, but saw Xiao Jing's face sinking like water, his eyes With a blood-red color, seeing the prince looking at him in astonishment, Xiao Jing sneered and said, "I said it a long time ago, if you dare to pretend to be a master, you will die!"

The prince suddenly laughed, and Xiao Jing saw that although a big hole had been scratched in his chest, no flesh and blood flowed out, and the prince's chest was nothingness.

He touched his face, smiled at Xiao Jing, and said, "Your master's appearance is so beautiful, it's impossible not to like it, but it's a pity that even so, it still can't confuse you."

This strange scene naturally made Xiao Jing secretly on guard, he frowned and said coldly: "What the hell are you?"

"Haven't you seen it yet?" The prince chuckled, the rouge and red marks on the corners of his eyes were evil and beautiful.

"You are..." The familiar aura made Xiao Jing frowned, and then he widened his eyes and said, "Quenching the sky?"

'boom--'

With a muffled sound, following Xiao Jing's call to reveal the other party's identity, the prince instantly turned into a raging fire, the fire that seemed to be able to burn everything swept up, but Xiao Jing was tightly entwined with his breath, instantly burning him to ashes .

At the same time, a sword neighed from far away, Mystery Mirror Tianzong Hall shook violently, and the small world of illusion began to collapse and collapse.