Transmigration of our generation is not good

Sikong Bochen looked at the opposite person out of breath, the other person's kung fu was very high, he tried his best, but he couldn't make a breakthrough, he recognized this person, the one who hurt him back then.

"Beauty, if you don't pay attention, you will get married, but tell me what to do." The man smiled obscenely, and approached Sikong Bochen. Just as Sikong Bochen was about to swing his sword, the man grabbed his wrist, and then With a strong click, the sword in Sikong Bochen's hand fell to the ground, he clenched his lips tightly without letting out a single cry of pain.

"Very stubborn." The man touched Sikong Bochen's face, and gradually moved to his body, "You are so beautiful, this dress was given to you by that bastard, and you actually married him in it." The voice just finished , the clothes fell to pieces on the ground, Sikong Bochen stared at the man, the bride whose face he didn't even see was lying on the bed, his father, mother, servant girl, all died by his hands alone!

"Don't look at me like that, it's all your fault for wanting to get married." The man chuckled twice, "If you had listened to your father and escaped just now, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

"Shut up!" Sikong Bochen yelled sharply, suddenly something fell into his mouth, and he wanted to spit it out, but the man didn't give him a chance, he tapped his finger on him, and he swallowed it.

"What did you eat for me!" Sikong Bochen yelled angrily, he had no strength in his whole body, he had been poisoned by this person before, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to protect his parents!

"Let go of him!" A voice suddenly came from behind, the man turned around holding Sikong Bochen, and when he saw the person, he showed a contemptuous smile, "Isn't this the famous Yan Sanqing? Haven't you retired from the world?" What? Come to take a share too?"

"It's you!" Yan Sanqing stared at that person, it was the person from last time, that person whose kung fu was so high that he was insane!But he had never heard of this person from the rivers and lakes.

"It's me." The man giggled, "You thought you could save him like last time? You are too naive, no one can escape from me twice."

Yan Sanqing clenched his fists tightly, the resentment in his eyes almost burst out.

"How about this." The man suddenly said, "Aren't you the most proud of your lightness kungfu? Let's have a competition, if you escape from my hands again, I will let him go, how about it?"

"..." Yan Sanqing stared at the man for a long time, "What you say is what you say!"

"Of course." The man spread his hands and kissed Sikong Bochen's cheek, "Beauty wait for me for a while."

Yan Sanqing's eyes were about to burst into flames, but there was nothing he could do. He never regretted it more than now, why didn't he learn Kung Fu well back then!

"Go to the yard." The man suggested, Yan Sanqing looked at it for a long time, and when he was about to turn around, he felt a pain in his leg and couldn't stand upright. If he didn't hold on to the door frame, he would almost fall down.

"You sneak attack..." Just turning his face, he was facing the enlarged face of the man. At the same time, he felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head, and saw the man slowly withdrawing his hand, and blood spurted out. Yan Sanqing Falling backwards, the man stepped on his chest, "Are you worthy of competing with me?"

"..." Yan Sanqing couldn't say anything. Every time he took a breath, his chest felt a burning pain.

"Don't you love him very much?" The man grabbed Yan Sanqing's hair, dragged him back into the house, and stepped on his lower body, "It's cheap for you to have his body once!"

"Hmm!!" Yan Sanqing stared wide-eyed, and grabbed the man's leg tightly, but the man seemed to be puzzled, and rolled it hard, feeling that the piece of meat had turned into a meat paste, and then retracted it in disgust. feet, and rubbed against Yan Sanqing's body twice.

Yan Sanqing was so painful that he almost passed out. The man finally stopped torturing him and walked back to Sikong Bochen. Seeing his flushed face and his breath becoming more and more unstable, he smiled with satisfaction, "The medicine has taken effect."

"You! Despicable villain!" Sikong Bochen forcefully cursed, but was lightly touched by the man's finger, and gasped for breath.

"Beauty, you asked for this." The man picked up Sikong Bochen and kicked the person on the bed to the ground, bloodstains on the quilt flowed down the side of the bed to the ground.

"Let me go!" Sikong Bochen struggled, but the man easily grabbed his wrist, "Beauty, look at your hurry, I will come to love you right away."

"Bah!" Sikong Bochen spit on the man's face, the man was taken aback, wiped the spittle off his face slowly, and slapped Sikong Bochen back, Sikong Bochen's face turned to one side , The corner of the mouth also oozes blood.

"Beauty." The man pulled off Sikong Bochen's belt, and tied Sikong Bochen's hands to the side of the bed, "Just enjoy it honestly, and I will make you go to heaven happily."

"Bastard!" Sikong Bochen cursed through gritted teeth, but couldn't say anything else.

"Do you like animals?" The man took off Sikong Bochen's clothes while groaning, Sikong Bochen closed his eyes resignedly, "When I'm free someday, how about getting you an animal?"

Yan Sanqing slowly woke up, and heard a strange voice. He opened his eyes, and saw the man moving his waist quickly, with two legs on his shoulders, swayed by the impact. He opened his eyes wide, No!No! !

Yan Sanqing wanted to move, but his body was so painful that it seemed to be torn apart. He couldn't help gasping for air. The man seemed to notice that he had woken up, and turned his head to smile at him. I can't enjoy it anymore." After finishing speaking, he untied Sikong Bochen's hands who had fainted, hugged him, spread his legs, and faced Yan Sanqing, so that he could clearly see the part of the copulation, where the flow With the movement of the man, the blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" Yan Sanqing clenched his fists, the man sneered, and nibbled on Sikong Bochen's shoulder, "Come here, I want to see you dead How did the eunuch kill me!"

Yan Sanqing smashed the ground, and just happened to touch something with his finger, he held it tightly in his hand, and just about to make a move, the man seemed to sense his intention, flicked his finger, and a silver bead shot into it impartially. In Yan Sanqing's throat, he opened his eyes wide, the thing in his hand slipped, and slowly unfolded on the ground, gradually revealing a person with a faint smile, looking up at the sky slightly, like the fiery maple leaves, the fiery sunset , extremely beautiful.

"It's really a good painting." The man sighed, and moved a few more times to vent his anger. He put on his clothes and wrapped up Sikong Bochen. The fire was about to spread to this side, otherwise he would I really don't want it to end like this.

The man kicked open the door and looked at everything surrounded by a sea of ​​flames, showing a happy smile, it was so beautiful, just like that painting.

The flames of the fire gradually spread into the house, but suddenly there were two more figures inside. One of them, a man in white, closed Yan Sanqing's eyes behind him, and caught a glimpse of the half-burned painting. He picked it up, shook, The painting is still intact.He unfolded the painting, stared at it for a long time, and then rolled it up. At this moment, there was a sudden bang, and the beam fell, but the man did not dodge. When the beam fell, the room returned to silence. The two of them disappeared, and only the painting was left unharmed in the sea of ​​fire.