torture to the end

At the end of the month, the Yangyu place received a guest. The guest was very powerful. When the plump woman talked to him, the man looked lazy.He looked like a dandy, but the words he said made the plump woman sweat on her forehead, and she didn't dare to speak rashly.

Liu Yao happened to be away that day, the plump woman herself had never dealt with such a powerful guest, and she had no one to discuss with, so she was forced to break out in cold sweat.

However, the guest still sipped tea unhurriedly. When he came to this place where jade was raised, he didn't talk about business and didn't bring jade, he just drank other people's tea. Ways to deal with it.

Later, the man really threw out a piece of jade, which could not even be said to be jade, at most it was just a piece of wool collected by dissecting the stone. The quality of the jade was muddy and there was no later carving. The man threw it out, and the plump woman seemed to be picking up some rare treasure.

That person is Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue is most interested in the gadgets in the alley. He heard about such a place when he came to Shanghai, so why don't he just come here to have fun?

Qiao Yue held the tea in one hand and lifted the lid of the tea with the other, without moving his eyelids, "Although this jade is not inherited from the ancestors, it is still a very rare thing. Boss Hu troubled me to raise it for me."

How could the plump woman not know how powerful the man in front of her was, so she responded repeatedly.

Qiao Yue blew into the cup, and his light-colored pupils reflected the blue tea leaves, showing a bit of a strange taste, "I've raised it, what price does Boss Hu offer, I promise to give it all, if you can't raise it Good." Qiao Yue opened his eyes, with a half-smile, "Then Boss Hu, don't blame me for messing things up. Although I don't have any skills, it's still possible to make it so small that you can't open a business in Shanghai."

The plump woman responded with a cold sweat.

Joe became more and more sudden, and also left suddenly. After drinking a cup of tea, without wasting any time, he stood up, patted the ashes that were not on his body, and left.

The plump woman was left holding the wool, frowning.

Let's wait for Liu Yao to come back to make up his mind.The woman thought so.

But since that day, Liu Yao has not heard from him for several days, and the woman has no choice but to treat it as the best jade, and ask the best-bodied 'containers' to keep their delicate bodies.

At the end of the month, Zhong Yuan came back with Han Jingyu, and Liu Yao's arrival was just a front foot and a hind foot. Before the plump woman reported the troublesome guest to Liu Yao, Liu Yao had already entered the room and waited.

Zhong Yuan didn't look good towards the plump woman anymore, his face was terribly indifferent, the plump woman was still worrying about the guest, and she didn't try to confuse the audience in front of Zhong Yuan.

Han Jingyu's expression was a little different from usual this time, if it was the past, a woman would definitely be able to see it, but now she is too busy to take care of herself, so she has no other thoughts.

Besides, today should be the last day, right?Nothing ever went wrong, and the last day was sure to be no surprise.

Zhong Yuan was waiting outside, Han Jingyu was half-pushed into the room, the smell in the room was all too familiar, someone was still pressing his hands and feet, but Han Jingyu's consciousness remained clear for the last time.There is something wrong with this scent. Han Jingyu knew that the scent that made him lose consciousness was weird. He also tried to hold his breath, but it was not effective enough. Before he left today, he saw a servant of the Zhong family who had mowed the lawn and was covered with blood. Holding the brown cocklebur, he thought for a while, pulled one off, and put it in his mouth.

The thorns on the cocklebur pricked the soft flesh on his tongue, which made him very uncomfortable.

But when the fragrance permeated and plundered his sanity, the prickly cocklebur pierced into his tongue coating, and the pain caused him to maintain such a trace of clarity.

Especially when the smell of blood pervaded the mouth, a gap was torn open in the chaotic senses.

Liu Yao was more impatient today than in the past, almost starting to act unscrupulously at the moment Han Jingyu's eyes were covered.

It's rare for Han Jingyu's senses to be sober now, so he felt someone stripping off his clothes, kissing his neck and chest, and even squeezed between his legs.

The bloody smell in Han Jingyu's mouth was squeezed tightly between his lips and teeth.

Something entered his body, Han Jingyu knew exactly what that thing was, and that person kept pressing on him.And this is not known how many times.

Han Jingyu felt nauseated badly, but besides the nausea, a strong bloodthirsty desire surged in his heart.

The body is used by others, but one's own body is weak and weak.

Liu Yao didn't say a word today, his face was also very ugly, and his actions towards the motionless Han Jingyu were a bit rude.

Han Jingyu was hurt by him, and the dull feeling of powerlessness began to disappear slowly.

The things in his body almost pierced his throat, and Han Jingyu was almost pierced. He felt that his entire stomach was about to gush out of his throat.

Han Jingyu's hand was holding onto the edge of the bamboo chair. That person was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today, and even felt that he was not happy enough to turn Han Jingyu's body over and ruthlessly possessed him from behind.

Han Jingyu's face was pressed against the cold bamboo chair, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his hand that was pressed against his chest stretched out following the more intense movements behind him, and pulled the piece of white silk off before his eyes .

Liu Yao's breathing became heavier and heavier, but he still didn't say a word.

Until all this was over, Han Jingyu could feel something flowing out of his body as the man withdrew.

Liu Yao was panting badly, he was already thinking about the possibility of pretending to be a savior and releasing Han Jingyu from Zhong Yuan...

While he was in a trance, Han Jingyu supported the edge of the bamboo chair and slowly sat up with his body supported.Liu Yao was putting on his clothes with his back on his back, so he didn't see it.

Han Jingyu couldn't stand still, his legs trembled violently, blood from his mouth leaked from the corner of his mouth, and his whole appearance looked gloomy and terrifying.

Liu Yao heard the sound, and as soon as he turned his head, Han Jingyu's eyes just looked at him.

There was no surprise or disappointment in those eyes, it was empty, as if it had been expected.

Liu Yao's pupils dilated for a moment, and then calmed down immediately.

Han Jingyu opened his mouth and coughed, and he spat out the blood froth in his mouth together with the cocklebur he had chewed.

Liu Yao looked at him.

"So it was you." Han Jingyu seemed to just repeat this fact.

His expression was too indifferent, no anger or other expressions could be seen.

Liu Yao felt that it was very dangerous.

"Didn't you make a bet with me? Help me leave?" Han Jingyu took a step forward, with white turbidity sliding down his thighs, looking extremely miserable.

Liu Yao took a step back.

"No pay? Just to bet with me?" Han Jingyu took another step forward.

Liu Yao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.This was the first time he was so embarrassed in front of Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu's lips were split open, and blood stained his lips, dazzling.

"I thought I was the one who won, but I didn't expect you to always be the one who won." Han Jingyu read out every word, as if he was chewing on Liu Yao's flesh and blood.

As soon as Liu Yao's gaze flickered, Han Jingyu suddenly rushed over.

Han Jingyu scratched his face with that slap. In fact, Han Jingyu's nails were not long. He just scratched too hard. When he slapped Liu Yao, his five fingers left several bloodstains on his face at the same time. .

After receiving that slap, Liu Yao took a step back in embarrassment.

Han Jingyu hated him so much that he pinched his neck and leaned him against the wall.

A pair of eyes just looked at Liu Yao steadfastly, as if not looking at him at all.

Han Jingyu's strength had not yet fully recovered, he was panting, and the bloody smell in his mouth made Liu Yao frown.

Han Jingyu pinched his neck, and then ruthlessly threw him to the side. Liu Yao couldn't stop at that moment, and knocked over the delicate coffee table.

Han Jingyu almost fell, but he still stood firm.

Liu Yao wasn't so weak at first, but Han Jingyu's burst of bravery made him hard to resist.

In Han Jingyu's gloomy eyes, there was still the last bit of light still shining.Once that light faded, now it gathers again with anger and despair.

Liu Yao was grabbed by Han Jingyu and stood up. He frowned and grabbed Han Jingyu's arm, "You want to kill me?"

Han Jingyu didn't speak, he shook off Liu Yao's hand, and kicked him on the leg.

Liu Yao's legs hurt and he was almost forced to kneel down.Yet he stood firm.

"I thought you were well prepared when you did these things." Han Jingyu said.

Liu Yao's face was in severe pain, even if he was wronged, he didn't feel sorry for Han Jingyu.

The effect of Han Jingyu's medicine has not yet faded, so Liu Yao, who has reacted, will naturally not be pressed and beaten by him again. Han Jingyu is really unable to stand still, his legs trembled violently, and he fell heavily when he tripped over the coffee table .

Liu Yao wanted to help him, but he was afraid to approach Han Jingyu at this time.

Han Jingyu fell hard and didn't get up for a long time, panting for breath on the ground.

Someone is knocking on the door, "The guests are rushing."

It is a person who specially comes to report the letter.

Liu Yao knew something was wrong, probably the movement in the room was too loud, and he had already noticed it.

Liu Yao glanced at Han Jingyu on the ground, if someone else dared to touch his face like that, he would have returned it a hundred times and a thousand times.But Han Jingyu's current appearance made him not interested in revenge.

He was still thinking about how to cover up this matter.

Han Jingyu got up from the ground, his eyes were bright and frightening, Liu Yao sensed the danger, and was about to dodge, when a teacup slammed into his face, smashing his forehead.

Liu Yao was also in pain, and bent down while clutching his forehead.There was bright red blood between the fingers.

And the sound of the teacup falling on the door frame was even louder.

But this time, before anyone reported, the door had been forcibly kicked open from the outside.The strong, indelible sweet fragrance in the room rushed out all of a sudden...