abuse the world

Everyone in Wantu City knows that Xuanyuan Feng, the young master of the Xuanyuan family, has a bit of a bad taste, and he likes to have more fun in the intercourse. You can often see the young servants throwing the bodies of horrible boys and girls to the mass graves in the north of the city to bury them at night.

The Xuanyuan family is very powerful, not only have a number of Jindan elders, but also an ancestor of the Yuanying ancestor.And Xuanyuan Feng is not only the only legitimate son, but also has amazing talent. He established the foundation at the age of 15, which can be called the future hope of the Xuanyuan family.

Therefore, his little taste that hurts the taste is acquiesced by everyone. There is no way, he has power, status and status, ordinary people can only be careful, and treat the good-looking children in the family. Hiding it tightly, for fear of being spotted by that master.

So strictly speaking, the first person Mo Zhongqing saw when he came to this world was this cruel and sinister young master Xuanyuan.

At this time, Mo Zhongqing was firmly tied to a shelf with Mo Langhuan's shell on top of it. It could be seen that this was a shelf specially for Xuanyuan Feng to play with people, and Mo Langhuan's shell was covered with large characters. His hands and feet were bound with silk, and there were silver mirrors all around and even on the ceiling, so one could clearly see how beautiful and delicious he was at this time.

Xuanyuan Feng looks suave and suave, with a good-looking talent, five points of affection and three points of smiling peach blossom eyes can fascinate people in a blink of an eye, making people confused, and he has to give a heart to him.It's a pity that this man's gloomy face ruined his good looks.

Xuanyuan Feng was wearing a white gown, and he looked like a handsome young man, but it was a pity that this good young man fiddled with the fiery red iron burning in the charcoal stove, and smiled sinisterly at Mo Zhongqing with his mouth open.

Mo Zhongqing was not flustered, and even looked at the room with great interest.This is a dark room, with no windows or doors to be seen. A huge night pearl on the ceiling exudes soft light. Reflected by the surrounding silver mirrors, the whole room is very bright.

On the right is a big bed, it can be seen that it is the place where he woke up before.The whole room was piled up with various instruments of torture, some of which had dark red blood on them, and there was a cloying sweet fragrance in the air. I don't know how many instruments the man in front of me wanted to use on this Mo Langhuan. Zhong Qing had no stressful daydreams.

"This face is not bad." Xuanyuan Feng lightly raised Mo Lang's chin, and suddenly his eyes were cold, "It must be a rambunctious bitch."

With that said, Xuanyuan Feng picked up the red-hot soldering iron, pushed open the neckline of Mo Langhuan's shell, and stroked Mo Langhuan with lust and desire.Seeing the soldering iron getting closer and closer to his chest, Zhong Qing frowned impatiently.Although I hate the other party's unruly hands, this is not my body after all, not to mention that there is a figure in this body who is suspected to be Grandpa Goldfinger, "Grandpa" will probably not ignore this situation Don't ask.At this time, Zhongqing hadn't seen the current situation clearly, and he didn't even know that he had been forced to bind with Mo Langhuan.

Seeing "Mo Langhuan" suddenly become indifferent, Xuanyuan Feng was a little annoyed. He hated this kind of person who looked indifferent and ignored him the most. He must make this face look desperate expression.Xuanyuan Feng rolled his eyes, and suddenly smiled even brighter, "I heard that your mother is a brothel prostitute who is ridden by tens of thousands of people. I don't know what she looks like? Oh, it's a pity that I can't see it with my own eyes, otherwise the two of you mother and child Together, this way..."

"What did you say?" Zhong Qing lowered his voice and smiled.

This time Zhong Qing was really a little annoyed, this was his Ni Lin.

As if feeling Zhongqing's emotions, there was a sound of "噗呲", and the silk and satin tied with Mo Lang's ring shell broke all at once.When Xuanyuan Feng saw this situation, before he had time to think about it, he staggered suddenly, lost all his strength, and fell to the ground.Xuanyuan Feng was only in the foundation building stage, even if Mo Junxie's soul was seriously injured, this level of cultivation was not enough in front of Lord Mozun.

Xuanyuan Feng lost all his strength, and just about to shout out in panic, but found that his throat couldn't make a sound at all, and suddenly became panicked.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance lying on the ground, Zhongqing immediately knew that it was the handwriting of the "grandpa" in his body.Looking at Xuanyuan Feng who was already applauding, Zhong Qing suddenly had a slight liking for Mo Junxie in his body.Zhongqing picked up the soldering iron that had fallen to the side without haste, and looked at the embarrassed Xuanyuanfeng quietly.

After all, Xuanyuan Feng is the young master of a big family. He just calmed down after a moment of panic. He knew that he was killed this time, but it didn't matter. He was the young master of the Xuanyuan family, unless the other party wanted to face the anger of the entire Xuanyuan family. , otherwise nothing would be done to him.Thinking of this, the way Xuanyuan Feng looked at Mo Zhongqing was not so normal. If he dared to plot against Xuanyuan Feng, he had to have the courage to bear his anger.

Zhong Qing naturally didn't know that Xuanyuan Feng had so many things going on in his mind in just a few short moments.He looked at the soldering iron in his hand expressionlessly, and there were three words "Xuanyuan Feng" in red on the soldering iron.Mo Zhongqing didn't know that this was a branding iron specially branded on prostitutes and children. Once they were branded with this mark, there was no accident. Many people would bear this humiliation throughout their lives. Mo Zhongqing in society can't understand what a brand that represents a slave means.

Mo Zhongqing fiddled with the soldering iron in his hand, and suddenly smiled sinisterly at Xuanyuan Feng, "You seem to have said something just now?"

"This thing looks very interesting, why don't you try it too?" Before Xuanyuan Feng could answer, Mo Zhongqing squinted his eyes with a half-smile.He was not a good person in the first place, and his temperament was usually restrained by his uncle. If the uncle wanted him to be a good person, he would be a good person.

Xuanyuan Feng could hardly believe what he heard. He looked at Mo Zhongqing's expressionless face with shock, and even forgot his anger for a moment.

And Mo Junxie, who knew all this in the sea of ​​consciousness, looked at the water mirror in front of him, his expression moved inexplicably, and Mo Langhuan saw that the words on the soldering iron in the water mirror suddenly changed to his name.

Mo Zhongqing pulled off Xuanyuan Feng's trousers, and pressed the soldering iron down on the white buttocks.

Poor Xuanyuan Feng was subjected to such punishment because he couldn't even scream. Mo Zhongqing threw away the things in his hands, hooked his chin with his feet, and let Xuanyuan Feng see himself clearly through the silver mirror next to him. What it looks like now.

The bright red "Mo Langhuan" was shining brightly on the white skin. Compared with the physical pain, the spiritual humiliation was even more unacceptable, which immediately made Xuanyuan Feng's face pale.

"It looks like it's pretty and delicious." Mo Zhongqing squatted down, patted Xuanyuan Feng's injured part, and whispered softly into Xuanyuan Feng's ear, "Who is the bitch now?"

Accompanied by a voice that could be regarded as pornographic, there was a stimulating pain from a place that had never been shown to others. Hearing Mo Zhongqing's lover-like whispers and exhalations, coupled with full of peachy hints and teasing, a certain Xuanyuan Feng was caught. Harmony reacted uncontrollably.

Sensing this situation, Xuanyuan Feng's first reaction was not humiliation and anger, but ecstasy.Everyone knows that Xuanyuan Feng is a perverted big stallion, but the world only knows one thing and doesn't know the other. As the eldest son of the five generations of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Feng has a bitter secret that he can't tell—he doesn't reveal it.

Who would have thought that a man of seven feet would have such a problem?He knew that he was different from normal men from the time when various aunts and old ladies hinted at him as girls, but so what?Even if he didn't lift it, wouldn't those beauties still cry at his feet?

But it's different now. Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Feng looked at Mo Zhongqing with gratitude.