you're done

The name "dead dog" focuses on the last two words.

For Lou Jihui, even an unintentional joke about "having a baby" can irritate him, let alone such a straightforward and humiliating title.

Luo Shiwei's first reaction was to feel guilty.

The one who reacted faster than him was Luo Mang.

The little boy didn't even have time to change his face. His first instinctive reaction was to grab Luo Shiwei's hand. He looked at Lou Jihui, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Father just woke up, and his mind is not clear yet. , Lord, please forgive me."

Luo Shiwei was very surprised.

The pup has really grown up.

Even in the face of a deadly enemy who killed his father and brother, it was really not easy for him to be able to forbear and behave like this.

Lou Jihui just raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Shiwei with a half-smile: "Really?"

"of course not."

Luo Shiwei choked back bluntly. Amidst the astonished expressions on everyone's face, he sneered and said, "Don't worry, Governor, I'm awake now. If you want to punish me, just come here. It just so happens that I'm sick His body is still waiting for your relief."

The little brat was not frightened by Lou Jihui's appearance, but now his expression changed drastically when he was angered by this unreliable father, and he gave him a hard look.

The Fan Yan from behind turned green even more, winking at him again and again.

Master Luo, now is not the time to speak out and challenge the majesty of the governor, he can really give you relief!

"Want to be free?"

Lou Jihui rushed over as if he had just retreated from the court. He was wearing a black python robe, rubbing the jade fingers in his hand, his phoenix eyes naturally raised, and he said unhurriedly, "Go down, Luo and I Adults, talk carefully about how to get rid of the topic."

Luo Mang's expression tightened slightly, but he pursed his lips, but he still didn't startle the snake recklessly. Before he left, he still gave Luo Shiwei a slight look, signaling him not to die.

But that unreliable father just leaned against the head of the bed sickly, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

The door is closed.

Lou Ji returned to flipping off his robe calmly, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Yanqing really isn't afraid of death at all."

Without raising his eyelids, Luo Shiwei said, "If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't have revealed the truth about your ear problems, but..."

As he was speaking, he suddenly began to sit up straight, looked towards the building, his pale lips slowly brought up a smile, and said softly: "However, Governor, I have seen such embarrassing moments, and I have been Knowing your great weakness, I would definitely kill this person if I had done it differently, but it’s hard for the Governor to bother to save me.”

He was aware of Lou Jihui's gradual recovery of consciousness at that time, and he also knew the danger of breaking it hastily, but he did it anyway.

The smile on the corners of his lips was slowly widening, carrying an insolent provocation.

Lou Jihui stared at him deeply, his dark eyes were full of strange and unpredictable light, making it impossible to distinguish the emotions in them.

His sword hilt touched the young man's jaw, and then slowly slid down to the wound.

It was this sword that pierced through the entire shoulder.

Luo Shiwei's body convulsed slightly instinctively, his face was slightly pale, but he didn't struggle.

Immediately afterwards, the sword frivolously cut open his inner garment, revealing his snow-white collarbone and the heavy bandages on his shoulders.

Lou Ji looked at his pale face jokingly, pressed the hilt of the sword gently on the bandage, and heard a low "hiss" in an instant, and then the blood oozing out quietly stained the bandage red, and it could even Feel the instinctive reaction of skin twitching slightly.

It is enough to see how deep a psychological shadow was left on him by that sword that day.

Lou smiled back at the corners of his lips, as if he was very interested in his reaction, but there was a chill in his eyes, and he said casually: "Knowing that breaking all this would be life-threatening, but I still choose to break everything at the most dangerous moment. Qing is really an excellent gambler."

Luo Zhi's face turned pale from the slight pain, and he raised his head meekly, revealing his defenseless neck, underneath his snow-white chest and blood-stained shoulders, his whole body was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any attack power.

But he giggled, his sweet tone was like arsenic, poisoned with deadly poison, and he whispered softly: "But the governor knew that I was gambling, so he still chose to keep me, didn't he?"

Yes, they were tacit about it.

Luo Shiwei knew that he had begun to regain consciousness at that time, but he still chose to expose everything at such a timing, he was betting.

Wealth is in danger.

In life, there must be some excitement, right?

The Governor also knew his calculations.

He can choose to kill Luo Shiwei to avoid future troubles, or he can choose...

Make skin with a tiger.

Yes, as long as Luo Shiwei survives, the game will start to turn upside down.

Now, it's his turn to be a tiger...

He watched the building return, with a smile on his lips, leaned into his ear, and said softly: "Congratulations, Governor, after resting for so long, it seems that the five senses have recovered a lot. However, as long as you exercise, you will lose some right……"

"The supervisor does practice unfathomable martial arts, but the price he pays is that the higher the skill, the greater the damage he will do to himself."

He whispered in his ear: "Your hearing is the most damaged. If you continue, you will gradually lose your sense of sight, smell, touch and even your senses. I don't think the governor wants to go to the day when he is controlled by the killing instinct." ,Is it right?"

Lou Jihui pressed his fingers on the young man's shoulder, and gently picked it up, followed by the bandage, revealing the hideous wound that was still oozing blood.

The cold fingertips gently rubbed against the wound, the young man trembled in pain, but he didn't back down.

Luo Zhiwei seemed out of tune, but he was actually tougher than anyone else.

Lou looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, his phoenix eyes slanted, making it difficult to tell whether he was irritated or not. Facing Luo Shiwei's provocation, he just answered in a neutral tone: "That Qing is Do you have a plan of your own?"

A warm breath passed along Lou Jihui's fingertips to his wound.

Luo Shi gave a low hum, glanced at the shoulder that was no longer bleeding, smiled and replied to Lou Ji: "The Governor must have some ideas."

"I don't know what Yunling is, but I can tell that even if the governor loses control, Yunling's voice can reach your ears."

He stared at Lou Jihui without blinking, boldly, and put forward an almost arrogant idea: "The governor just lacks someone who can ring the cloud bell when you lose control, this person must know your status , cooperate with you tacitly enough, and Yanqing is your best and only choice."

"Just like last time..."

Luo Zhiwei stretched out his hand, embraced the man's narrow and strong waist, and then unloaded Yunling. He held it in his hand and shook it lightly, "Master..."

The young man tilted his head, with a sweet smile on his pale lips, and even the voice of his call was very sweet, he called out: "Master, wake up, I'm Yanqing... Or should I call you Lou if you like?" Back... dead dog... oh!"

His lips were sucked by the man, and he could no longer make a sweet and provocative sound, so he could only be forced to raise his head and let the other party rob him.

Lou Jihui's kiss began to spread along his lips, he gently nibbled on the young man's earlobe, a tingling pain made the sensitive Luo Shiwei start to curl up, but immediately followed by more malicious bullying.

No one saw the almost out-of-control undercurrent surging in his eyes.

"Yanqing..."

Lou Jihui's voice whispered in his ears, low and cold, with a dangerous breath, he said: "This self-recommendation is really interesting, is it my Yanqing? Well, if you come to make this hand-holding cloud Bell's person, is he going to become my confidant..."

His voice suddenly sank, cold and stern, piercing: "Or be the master of the mad dog's chain?"

Holding Yunling, the initiative will be completely lost. What this means is self-evident.

It goes without saying what Luo Shiwei's plan is.

This was obviously what he had been plotting from the very beginning.

Luo Shiwei's jaw was strangled, and under the gaze of those narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, it seemed that there was nothing to hide.

Whether it's his little calculation, or that bold calculation.

However, Luo Shiwei didn't feel flustered or upset.

He pressed his hands on the opponent's shoulders, pushed him lightly, very calmly, the whole person sat on Lou Jihui's lap, as if throwing himself into his arms.

The young man took the initiative to kiss the cold thin lips, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Master, according to your state of madness, you may not be able to last for a few years, and Yanqing's sick body is also It won't be a few years to live, if that's the case, who will control who, isn't it up to each person's ability?"

He followed, and his fingers gradually spread downward, with a malicious and provocative smile.

Under the bed and under the bed, each depends on his ability.

Double entendre.

A cold and rough hand grabbed his wrist, stopping his movements.

Lou smiled back, but there was no smile at all, he said casually: "Yanqing, do you know what you are doing?"

Luo Shiwei raised his head innocently, and looked at Lou with dangerous to terrifying eyes.

He knew what he was doing.

I'm dying.

He can also do a greater death.

The young man raised his head and slowly freed his hands from the restraints. His fingers stroked the cheeks that had returned upstairs, and he looked at this beautiful face without blinking.

White jade flawless skin, narrow and sharp phoenix eyes, thin red corners of the eyes, lips that seem to be smiling but not smiling, and even tight outlines.

Lou Jihui was dressed neatly in a black python robe, and he was turning up and down in the court hall. He was the little emperor's sub-father, a powerful minister who trampled the whole world under his feet, and also...

A sensitive and crippled sex.

Such layers of identities all added to his charm, making him even more confusing.

Luo Shiwei stroked his cheek, disregarding the dangerous aura on his body, with a smile on the corner of his lips, he said lightly: "The superintendent's all kinds of amorous feelings are definitely overwhelming, and it is natural for Yanqing to be able to get closer to you. , after all, it is clear at a glance who is taking advantage."

He put his lips next to Lou Jihui's ear, and chuckled lightly: "Of course, if the governor can't do it, Yanqing can satisfy the governor. Don't worry, Yanqing is very sure about this kind of thing."

He was maliciously provoking the scar on Lou Jihui's back, the most sensitive thing about him, and it was more serious than losing his facial features.

In the next second, the world spun.

The bed curtain fell.

The big bed gradually darkened.

Before the last ray of light disappeared, what Luo Shiwei saw was Lou Jihui's thin red eyes with desire, and his dark eyes.

And then he paid a very serious price for what he did.

The supervisor told him with practical actions, even if his body is deformed, no, or because of the deformity, in some tricks...

Only then can it be more exciting.

Luo Shiwei's first day of waking up ended with exhaustion.

Before he fell into a coma, his ears were full of lazy and playful whispers: "Yanqing, you are really charming."

……day!

You dog, wait for me!

Sooner or later, I will become the master who controls you and drives you with chains in my hand.