The string of data in the quick time travel is poisonous

Ye Qingyu's childhood appearance is still vivid in his memory, and Ye Ning feels that he has been deceived.

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Thinking about Ye Qingyu's cruelty when he was a child, and thinking about his friendly attitude towards him after the reunion, Ye Ning felt a little creepy.

When he calmed down, he had already run to the outskirts of the city with light work.

Ye Ning: It's over.

Just when he was thinking about whether to go back to find Ye Qingyu, he was surrounded by men in black who fell from the sky.

Without exception, these people were all wearing silver and black masks, and they could be identified as Ye Qingyu's people at a glance.

Ye Ning: "..." I think I can do another rescue.

The leader was still the guard who looked like a woman last time. She waved her hand, and the men in black rushed forward.

Ye Ning was forced to fight back, but he didn't expect that when the other party raised his hand, there would be a puff of smoke.

Ye Ning, who rushed to the street before making a move, was picked up by someone, jumped up a few times, and disappeared into the night...

After waking up again, what greeted my eyes was the familiar Qiankun Palace, which had not even changed its furnishings.

Ye Ning sighed in his heart, he was in charge of the world, and Ye Qingyu had fulfilled his wish.

Seeing that Ye Ning seemed to be in a daze, Ye Qingyu pinched his chin and turned to herself and said, "Run? Why don't you run away? Uncle Huang."

Ye Ning came back from his own thoughts in an instant, saw Ye Qingyu's face, he subconsciously avoided it.

As soon as he stepped back, he heard the sound of ding dong.

Looking down, he saw a small silver chain on his foot.

Ye Ning: "..."

Ye Qingyu fiddled with the chain on his feet, and was satisfied to hear the sound of metal colliding together.

He smiled and pinched Ye Ning's leg: "If I run again next time, I'll break Uncle Huang's leg, okay?"

The seemingly teasing and discussing tone gave Ye Ning a chill in his heart.

He sat up, looked at Ye Qingyu and said, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Qingyu seemed to think what he said was funny, kissed Ye Ning, and said with a smile: "Uncle Huang thinks, what do I want to do?"

Ye Ning froze for a moment, then wiped the place where he was kissed just now, feeling a little disturbed.

His actions seemed to have stimulated Ye Qingyu, he sneered, grabbed the back of Ye Ning's head, and pressed his lips hard.

Ye Ning's eyes widened, and then he slapped him, pushing him away.

In desperation, he used his internal strength, Ye Qingyu was unprepared, and he spat out a mouthful of blood from his beating.

Ye Ning stepped back again, seeing Ye Qingyu clutching his chest and coughing, feeling a little trembling in his heart.

Then he remembered the dense hickey marks on his arms when he woke up that night.

Just when he was a little startled.

Ye Qingyu kissed him again, and before he could struggle, a fragrant pill slid down his throat.

Ye Ning: "..."

The lingering bloody smell in Ye Qingyu's mouth made Ye Ning a little nauseous, but it was more of an abnormal feeling in his body.

Ye Ning, who had never lost his inner strength, only felt that his body was getting heavier and emptyer, as if something was being lost.

Resisting and pushing Ye Qingyu, Ye Qingyu pressed his hand and kissed him deeper.

It wasn't until Ye Ning was out of breath that Ye Qingyu let him go.

"You... what did you eat for me?" Ye Ning said roughly.

Ye Qingyu gently wiped away the silver thread hanging from the corner of Ye Ning's mouth: "Don't worry, it's just medicine to make the emperor unable to resist."

Ye Ning couldn't understand why Ye Qingyu, who wished to put him to death when she was a child, seemed to like him now.

Could it be that Ye Qingyu is a shaker?

Ye Ning guessed, and said: "I have already given all the power to you, why do you want to arrest me?"

Ye Qingyu seemed to be irritated by this sentence, her eyes were red and she grabbed Ye Ning's collar and said, "What about you? Ye Ning! Why did you leave on purpose? And why did you hand over the power to me?"

As he said that, he pushed Ye Ning hard, and then said: "Or, you just feel tired, so you just throw these things to me like waste?"

"Why do I have to follow what you give? And why, you can disappear for no reason, and then suddenly appear by my side?"

"Answer me, Ye Ning!"

Ye Ning was pressed under him, and expressed surprise at the rich heart of the bear boy.

People's hearts are really unpredictable, Ye Ning thought to himself, you don't want what others give you, and you have to find ways to get it yourself to like it.

The world is like this, and so is Ye Qingyu.

If he had always been the regent, Ye Qingyu would probably only want to kill him so that he could take power. Now that he has withdrawn first, Ye Qingyu will never forget it.

Seeing that he was speechless, Ye Qingyu tore Ye Ning's clothes with a "cha la".

Touching Ye Ning's face and describing his facial features, Ye Qingyu said: "For these years, I have been thinking about what I will do to you if I see you again."

"Later, I figured it out, people like you..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, and it was between the lips and teeth of the two.

Ye Ning snorted softly, instinctively sensing a hint of danger.

Ye Qingyu put the medicine bottle under his nose, and suddenly, Ye Ning took a sip.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Ah Ning, enjoy yourself."

Ye Ning wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Ye Qingyu picked him up by the waist and walked towards the big table.

Ye Ning was placed on it by him, and all the things on the table were swept to the ground, making a "crackling" sound.

Ye Ning tried to struggle, but was suppressed by him one by one.

He was wearing a light summer shirt with a loose belt and wide sleeves, which vaguely covered the chains on his feet and dragged them under the table.

Ye Qingyu lay on him, the distance between the two of them was very close, he looked at Ye Ning and said: "Since last year, I have been dreaming of you like this, lying on the desk, looking at me with winking eyes, the eyes outside the window The peach blossoms are scattered all over your body, which is really beautiful."

Gently caressing Ye Ning's eyes, she said with certainty: "As expected, you are so beautiful."

He got up, opened the compartment of the desk, and reached in, as if looking for something.

Ye Ning rolled down the desk, saw the sword hanging in the hall, walked over quickly, drew it out, and cut the sword on the ankle chain, the chain was fine, but the sword broke first.

Behind him, Ye Qingyu's voice came with a smile: "Don't bother, that is a chain made of thousand-year-old black iron, which can be broken by extraordinary things."

Ye Ning panicked and ran towards the door.

Ye Qingyu grabbed his chain, moved his hand slightly, and pulled Ye Ning back to his side.

Taking advantage of the situation, she hugged Ye Ning's waist and put him on the table again.

Ye Ning sat on it and watched him open the scroll in his hand.

With just one glance, Ye Ning turned his head away.

On the painting scroll, the man is wearing a white veil, but is bound by a red ribbon inside, the corners of his eyes are full of charm, and there is a faint seduction in his eyes, and peach blossoms are flying down outside the window, scattered on him, lining his body. He is like a peach blossom demon who strayed into the world.

Ye Qingyu stood in front of the desk, saw Ye Ning's situation, put his arms around Ye Ning's neck, and the scroll fell down.

He leaned against Ye Ning's forehead and said: "No matter how seductive the Aning in the dream is, he is not half as seductive as the current Aning."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand from behind and untied Ye Ning's hairband, three thousand black hairs fell down, and Ye Ning was thrown down on the desk by him.

Ye Ning's clothes were half exposed, and he turned his body over.

Immediately afterwards, there was a numbness on the back.

Ye Ning struggled to turn his head to look, but saw Ye Qingyu was holding a brush in his hand and was dabbing on his back.

The cold ink fell on Ye Ning's back, making Ye Ning's scalp numb, but Ye Qingyu seemed to make up his mind to grind him, and his movements were frighteningly slow.

The only thing Ye Ning is lucky about now is that he can't make a sound.

After a long time, Ye Qingyu threw away the pen in his hand and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

He hugged Ye Ning and said, "Look, it's really beautiful."

The bronze mirror in the palace is not clear, Ye Ning can only vaguely see the outline.

Ye Qingyu licked his shoulder socket, his eyes were burning.

The clothes are light and loose, as if half-draped on the body. On the shoulders, a flourishing peach blossom stretches from it, and a few peach blossoms fall on the back, lining the black hair, which is very seductive.

His breath was so hot that Ye Ning was afraid that he would be scalded in the next second.

The moment Ye Ning was entered from behind, Ye Ning was so choked that he almost lost his breath.

Ye Qingyu seemed to like the peach blossom painted on his back very much, and licked his shoulder pit again and again, with fierce and ruthless strength.

For a moment, only Ye Qingyu's panting and the clanging of the chains on Ye Ning's feet were left in the hall...