Taming of the Beast

The man's kiss was over, and the cold lips left him. Mo Chen quickly opened his eyes, but Ao Chi was gone. All he could see were eyes full of peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms that bloom in all seasons are only found in Huancui Mountain.

Finally he came to the last place, what will happen after seeing Hua Meng?But no matter what the answer is, Mo Chen's heart is much more relaxed. This strange journey seems to be coming to an end.

I don't know what kind of scene is waiting for him, how will Hua Meng greet him?

The young man still in pajamas walked briskly to the bamboo house surrounded by peach forests. He couldn't be more familiar with this place. After all, he has lived for such a long time, even if it is a dream. Let him revisit his old place and let him have a good aftertaste.

The familiar scent of flowers, the familiar powder, when the breeze comes, the moment when the petals fall is still so beautiful, as picturesque, it makes people crazy.

Squinting his eyes, he admired it as if he was playing. It might be the last time he saw such a beautiful scenery.

Mo Chen has a good attitude and is very relaxed, but when he stepped out of the peach forest, he was no longer in the mood to appreciate it.

The room is still the same room, except that the owner is not in it, it is the same as when he first came here, Hua Meng is on his favorite stone couch, the only difference is that there is another person beside him.

Also, Mo Chen couldn't help but cover his ears, desperately trying to stop the sound.

His Hua Meng knelt on the stone couch, his strong body almost shrunk into a ball, enduring the merciless whipping from behind.

He wanted to hide, but he was afraid of making the other party unhappy, so he could only silently endure the whip after whip being swung at him, smashing the flesh on his back.

The sound of the whip piercing the air, the sound of tearing apart the body, the sound of the man grunting in pain, and the sound of Qianji panting indifferently.

All kinds of voices mixed together, to Mo Chen, it was the joy from hell, he ran over desperately, he wanted to snatch Qianji's whip, he could see that the whip was Huameng's blood vine, symbolizing the gift of love How ironic it is to abuse Hua Meng's body as a gift.

After bypassing the pond, just when Mo Chen was about to run in front of them, Qianyu stopped, raised his head coldly, and commanded solemnly, "Turn around."

Kneeling on his knees, the sweaty man turned around, with a distressing smile on his seductive face.

"Do you love me?" Wrapping the whip together, Qian Yi raised Hua Meng's jaw with his hand, squinting his eyes and asked without emotion.

Nodding her head, her red hair swayed a few times following his movements, without bothering to wipe off the sweat on her face, and with a flattering smile, Hua Meng asked softly, "Aren't you leaving today?"

What answered him was the sound of whips ripping flesh.

The whip was mercilessly whipped on the seductive face, deep bloodstains immediately emerged, the man's face turned to one side, and after a while, the red liquid flowed out from the wound, along the neck, and tangled on his bare chest superior.

"Turn around." Maybe the humble question just now annoyed Qian Qi, without hesitation, the man ordered again.Perhaps he didn't expect Qianyi to give him this answer, her beautiful phoenix eyes were full of disappointment, and she turned around in a gloomy manner.

Before his body stabilized, the man whipped up the whip impatiently, and before he was ready, Hua Meng screamed and fell on the stone couch all at once.

Hua Meng is already so pitiful, but Qian Yi is unimaginably heartless, and the same cold order is issued in a cold voice, "Kneel well."

Her battered body trembled slightly, but Hua Meng got up obediently, and knelt in the posture required by the man, without complaining, waiting for the next round of torture.

There is not a single piece of intact skin on the perfect back in memory, and I don't know how to feel distressed, but Mo Chen's heart is twisted together, the whip is not on Hua Meng's body, but on his heart.

Maybe it was angry, or maybe it was distressed, Mo Chen couldn't use his legs, and his steps were no longer steady, and he walked towards the two of them.

After whipping a few more whips, Qian Yu suddenly stopped moving, and the restless Hua Meng wanted to look back, but he didn't get the order, so he could only wait silently.

Looking at the bloody back, the man threw down the whip, and hugged Hua Meng from behind. No matter how high-quality the material of the cloth was, it was enough for Hua Meng to rub lightly on the wound. However, Hua Meng She didn't cry out for pain, nor pushed the man away, and was hugged by him obediently.

The blood stained Qianji's clothes, the man raised his head buried in Huameng's shoulder, turned to the side, and gently bit Huameng's neck, suddenly being treated so tenderly, Huameng seemed a little bit Flattered, the hand softer than a woman hesitated to cover the man's hand around his neck, and let out a cry of satisfaction.

"You are so beautiful, to have you, I will never regret in this life, Hua Meng, you are so beautiful." The man's lips moved from his neck to his ears, and after a few gentle licks, he kissed the corner of his mouth against the side of his face, and then, In front of Mo Chen, he kissed deeply.

Knowing that it was fake, Mo Chen was still angry, he didn't want others to touch Hua Meng, the fox belonged to him.

The kiss continued to deepen, Hua Meng's expression became dissociated, and her hands caressed the man's body indulgently, longing for more, but Qian Yi suddenly stopped kissing, and pushed him down violently, followed by , is a more violent whipping.

"Bastard! Why are you hitting Huameng!" Finally running to the place, Mo Chen pushed the man on Huameng's body and punched him. It took a solid hit.

The white shirt tied around her waist was already stained red with blood, and the weak Hua Meng collapsed on the bed, breathing weakly.

"Hua Meng, does it hurt? Don't be afraid, we will go to treat it in a while, and it will be fine in a while." When he turned his head to look at Hua Meng, Mo Chen's voice couldn't help trembling. Looking at his lazy look, he also likes to see his smirking mouth, he never wants to see Hua Meng so pitiful.

The boy who appeared suddenly stopped this cruel abuse, and also made the two men puzzled. I don't know where this person dared to treat him like this. Hua Meng didn't understand why he cared about herself.

"Why, do you feel sorry for him?" Touching the whip, he smiled dangerously.

"Yes, I feel sorry for him." He replied without hesitation, looked at Qian Yu seriously, and did not forget to be vigilant, lest he attack Hua Meng again, "You have no right to touch him, let alone hit him."

"He is mine, and I can treat him as I want." As if he had found some fun, Qian Yi's smile gradually widened, facing the brazen human being.

"No, he used to belong to you, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Now, Hua Meng belongs to me, and I don't allow you to touch him again." He resisted without cowardice, no matter how powerful Qian Ya is, his Hua Meng Will not be hurt again.

Hearing Mo Chen's proclamation, the man's face darkened immediately, and he secretly exerted force on the hand holding the whip, but he didn't attack Mo Chen. After a few seconds, he suddenly regained his smile and relaxed his tense body. .

"Hua Meng, he said you belong to him." As if hearing some funny joke, Qianji laughed indulgently, and then threw a sugar-coated cannonball at Hua Meng, "Kill him, I will stay tonight .”

Mo Chen was in a cold sweat. According to the experience of those three people, Hua Meng didn't know him at this time, he loves Qian Dan so much...

Suddenly, a chill came up on his back, and he looked back nervously, Hua Meng sat up as expected, and stared at him sharply, as if the fox's claws would penetrate his chest in the next second.

Hua Meng won't hurt him, Mo Chen doesn't want to hide, he trusts him.

Without moving, Mo Chen turned his head to Qianyu's side and looked at him, "Qianyu, you are so pitiful, if you want to express your love in this way, maybe you loved him before, but you no longer deserve to have him. , not worthy of dominating him, stop using that ridiculous promise to lure Hua Meng, he will no longer listen to you, and at the same time, the love he gave you no longer exists, because Hua Meng's love belongs to me completely , a worthless human being named Mo Chen."

The sunlight behind was covered by people, he saw the corners of Qian Yu's mouth raised, it was a smile representing victory.

With his back turned to Hua Meng defenselessly, the man rushed forward, but Mo Chen didn't dodge, still waiting trustingly.

There was no pain, no uncomfortable feeling, he only smelled the smell of blood and the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Hua Meng embraced him, hugging him tightly from behind.

"Qianyi, I can kill anyone, including you, but I won't touch him at all, because I gave him all my love, and I belong to him."

Qian Yi was full of surprise, while Mo Chen was very happy in contrast.

Hua Meng also woke up.

She turned around happily and hugged him back, Qianji disappeared, and the injuries on Huameng's body also disappeared, and there was only the unchanging love, the never-fading affection.

"No matter how many times I choose, I will give the same answer. Mo Chen is more important than my life. I can do anything, but I can't hurt him, even if it hurts his heart. Also, Mo Chen is not useless , Only with him can we have us, this is the most important and irreplaceable one.”

The beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed together, and Hua Meng planted a devout kiss on the human forehead.

He met all four of them again, and awakened them in pain, isn't it, it's time for this to end?

Just as Mo Chen was thinking, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, all the colors were intertwined, and the man in front of him disappeared at some point. Mo Chen sat on the disappearing stone couch, waiting for the final result.