Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

But there is no regret medicine in the world, even if there is, it is too late to buy it.

Knowing that with the power of this body, he can't get away at all, and the five male slaves are getting closer and closer, and the surrounding male prostitutes are pointing at him with their fingers, some show gloating expressions, and some show Show a little mercy.

Xiaoci stood in front, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to say a word against her mother in charge.

Isolated.

The word suddenly popped up in his mind, and Han Shiqing smiled wryly, feeling that Mr. Yan's life was very sad.

I was born to be the existence of the stars and the moon, with a noble background, a happy family, loved by others, but there are too many ordinary people in this world who are different from him and still live like Mr. Yan, just like him before. The lunatic prostitute that Mo District saw, at that time he sneered at such people, but now he also understands their helplessness.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil." He said to the old woman with a sneer, "If you treat people like this, one day someone will treat you like this!"

"Shut up!" The woman rushed up and slapped him with her open hand, just on the other side, making his whole face swell up.

The veins on Han Shiqing's forehead were twitching, and he almost crushed his back molars so as not to yell. He only stared at the woman with wolf-like eyes.

After all, it was a person who had been on the battlefield, Han Shiqing's murderous intent seemed to gouge out on the woman as if it had substance.

"What are you staring at!" The woman took two steps back in shock from him, and yelled sternly, "Glaring again has dug out your eyeballs! Let's see what you still use to stare!"

The male slaves had already held down his shoulders and legs, cut off his clothes with sharp blades, and then tore them with brute force, completely exposing his pale body covered in welts to the air. Hearing the air-conditioning, he stood up tremblingly. The pink color was beautiful like two small fruits, which were so attractive that the male slaves stared straight at them, and their Adam's apple rolled up and down and swallowed.

Han Shiqing had never been treated like this before, he was ashamed and annoyed for a moment, his face turned red a little.

He shouted at the male slave, "Go away!"

"Yo~" Seeing his appearance, the woman laughed again, "You finally know how to be afraid, don't you?"

"It's the first time for you, so I'll be gentle with you and make you feel better." She shouted, "Xiao Xu, bring me the soaked medicine!"

The boy named Xiao Xu handed the medicine bowl to the woman.

"Open his mouth!"

The slaves immediately started to hold Han Shiqing firmly, pinching his cheeks, forcing him to raise his head and open his mouth to face the woman.

After drinking the medicine all night, Han Shiqing retched and vomited out half a bowl, some choked out from his nose, and his eyes were watery from the choking, and he was extremely embarrassed.

He knew what kind of medicine it was at a guess in his heart, and suddenly felt a helpless sense of hopelessness.

The effect of the medicine came up quickly, and Han Shiqing felt as if a ball of fire was burning inside his body, burning the blood and urging them to gather in the lower abdomen.

The pink thing that was exposed to the air stood up tremblingly. As the strange feeling intensified, the heat of his body rose, and a little white fluid leaked from the top, making both his legs tremble slightly.

The huge contrast between body and heart made Han Shiqing feel even more embarrassed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Even Jiang Yu didn't dare to treat him like this, why should these people?Why do you humiliate yourself like this?

He was panting/breathing heavily, hot sweat oozing out of his skin, his messy hair sticking to his temples and forehead, dripping with sweat, lining his watery eyes, red cheeks and bright lips, his whole body exuded a strong lustful atmosphere .

His appearance is already extremely gorgeous. Before, Mr. Yan followed the path of innocence and was never tempted by desire. Now that he has been poisoned by this strong drug, he is tortured by the effect of the drug and shows such an unrestrained and alluring appearance. No one has ever seen it.

The eyes of the slaves could no longer be removed from Han Shiqing's body, and some of them had quietly covered his naked sweat-soaked skin, rubbing the delicate skin with their rough and wide palms, making them unable to put it down.

The mother in charge came back to her senses first, took out a jade sign from the shelf and threw it to the slave, and ordered, "Give him a loose back, and insert this in!"

Han Shiqing was still sane. Hearing this, he looked at the penis-shaped jade posture and almost fainted on the spot.

He yelled, "A bunch of bastards!"

Seeing his aggrieved look, the woman was so happy, she stepped forward and patted Han Shiqing's face, "You should thank me, today I will let you know what true happiness is, believe me, you will fall in love with him in the future This feeling."

Face down on the ground, Shi Qing's tattered trousers, which had been cut by a knife, were finally ripped off completely, revealing his round and fair buttocks. Because of his thin waist, protruding tailbone and raised buttocks, it stood out. An extremely perfect arc, at this time due to the effect of the medicine, the skin is flushed, lining the welts all over the back, which arouses people's desire for sadism.

"Let go of me!" He finally struggled hard, his body trembling, and shouted, "Do you know who I am, just treat me like this!"

Maybe it was because he was too helpless, or because the burning desire made his head become unconscious, and his heart became more fragile. He cried, "I am Han Shiqing! I am the young master of the General's Mansion! You can't Do this to me!"

"You are Han Shiqing?" The mother in charge was startled at first, and then immediately snorted and laughed, "Damn! Who in Yong'an City doesn't know that Han Shiqing is the queen who was personally appointed by the current emperor and died two years ago! You If it were Han Shiqing, I would still be the Empress Dowager!"

"Emperor Concubine? What a big tone!" The door of Qingyan Building was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then two rows of dark soldiers filed in. They all wore half masks, long knives on their waists, and black clothes. , surrounded everyone present with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Mr. Han, Mr. Han, why are you here in such a clear sky?" The mother in charge was shocked by the battle, and she boldly stepped forward and asked, "You are still bringing the dark army, what is your relationship with the dark army?" ah?"

"Go away!" Jiang Yu pushed her to the ground with a wave of his hand, his face sank like water, and his black eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Go and see the people first." Lin Shicheng signaled Jiang Yu to go and see Shi Qing, and then said to the dark army, "Arrest all the people in this building and put them in prison for trial at another day!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!" Lin Shicheng's voice was loud, which frightened everyone, and the mother in charge even sat down on the ground, her face pale and ashamed.

After a while, she realized that she crawled towards Jiang Yu with her hands and feet, shouting as she crawled, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, spare me! Your Majesty, spare me!

It's a pity that Lin Shicheng kicked the corner of Jiang Yu's clothes away before he touched it. He is a martial arts practitioner with strong feet. With this kick, he kicked the woman two meters away, and it took him a long time to get up.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please spare me!" She didn't dare to lie down, and she wanted to crawl towards Jiang Yu. She was suppressed by the dark army, and she was knocked unconscious with a knife before she stopped.

Jiang Yu didn't give the woman another look, but walked quickly to Han Shiqing.

At this time, the slaves were all taken aside, and Han Shiqing was completely exposed in the open space, his clothes were scanty, and he was in a state of embarrassment. The thing below was still tremblingly exposing white liquid. He curled up and tried to cover his body, A sob escaped from his mouth.

He had never been so embarrassed in front of Jiang Yu. He felt that he had lost face and dignity, but he was secretly happy because of Jiang Yu's arrival, and even heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yu pulled out his dagger and pulled away the rope that bound Han Shiqing, then took off his robe, wrapped him in his arms, and patted him on the back as if to comfort him.

Han Shiqing almost cried aloud, he stretched out his arms to wrap around Jiang Yu's neck, all his strength was gone, only complaints and dependence on this person remained.

"Bastard... why... come now?" He wiped his tears and potion on Jiang Yu's neck, sobbing, "You came...too late, do you know...how scared I was just now? ?”

Jiang Yu just felt that his whole heart was about to melt.

Although he still doubted the identity of this Mr. Yan, but the bastard scolded into his heart. He thought of the little bastard Shi Qing drew in the study of the general's mansion ten years ago when ink was smeared on the rice paper. A fond memory he will never forget.

This should be his time secretary.

As soon as he relaxed in his heart, the medicine became more intense. Han Shiqing only felt that the fire had burned all over his body, almost consuming his sanity.

He rubbed against Jiang Yu's neck impatiently, hummed softly, and suddenly bit the earlobe that was close at hand. His thin and soft lips slid against Jiang Yu's skin, rolled to his Adam's apple, and opened his mouth to bite again. Next, Jiang Yu froze all over, tightened the arms holding Han Shiqing, and directly hugged him horizontally, ignoring Lin Shicheng, got into the carriage when he went out, and told the coachman to drive quickly towards the imperial city.

In the carriage, Han Shiqing clung to Jiang Yu's neck, dizzy and unconscious. He put his butt on Jiang Yu's lap, tightened his arms, straightened up and kissed Jiang Yu's side face, and then He raised his neck and laughed.

"Jiang Yu." He tilted his head to look at the person in front of him, and yelled again, "Jiang Yu~"

He kissed the young man's slightly bearded chin, and called him, "Jiang Yu, in fact, you are the person I want to see the most before I die, do you know that?"

He smiled brightly, but there was a layer of mist and water in his eyes, as if he was about to cry again, "They all say that the person you want to see the most before you die is the most important person in your life, I thought I was thinking of my parents, my two older brothers, or my siblings, but I...but I was thinking of you..."

Salty water rolled out of the eye sockets, Han Shiqing pursed his mouth, as if mocking himself for not living up to expectations.

"Why did I think of you?" He poked Jiang Yu's upturned nose with his thin white fingers, and asked repeatedly, "Why did I think of you?"