Human evil

"No... ah... help, help..."

Yao Nie fought back the ever-increasing fear, but opened his mouth and cried out.

The snake, wriggling in his chrysanthemum, felt greasy, with a hint of coldness, the snake's head was still spitting out its tongue, touching the warm inner wall of the chrysanthemum.

"No... ummm..."

An unprecedented pleasure sublimated in a straight line, covering fear, covering all restlessness and hesitation, the accompaniment of the groan bursting out of his mouth.

Suddenly, the snake opened its mouth and bit the inner wall--

"what!"

Yao Nie screamed in horror, his upper body straightened up convulsively, but he didn't feel any pain, only the pleasure of being sucked.

"How do you feel? This is a baby I've trained for a long time, and it won't hurt you." The man smiled with satisfaction, put his hand on Yao Nie's snow-white chest, and pinched hard on the trembling nipple. He bit his lip with a growl.

limit...

Although this guy is a bit crazy, he has to admit that he is comfortable, so fucking comfortable!

Yao Nie let go of his lips, no longer sticking to the last stubbornness, since he couldn't struggle, he went to enjoy this extreme.

Yao Nie's movements have changed, maybe he was a little reluctant or reluctant before, but now, at this moment, he is moaning again and again in accordance with the frequency of the snake's spit core, his lower abdomen heaving and his waist twisting, How lewd, yet exuding enchanting charm.

He didn't know that the man standing beside the ice bed was stunned, and the avatar between his crotch erected quickly, pushing his purple silk robe out of an obvious tent.

"It's really a monster, how many people have you seen such a gesture?" The man revealed a burst of anger as he spoke, he sat on the ice bed, hooked Yao Nie's lips and kissed, right here, Chrysanthemum Suo in the back writhed restlessly, sprinting further up, and after a while, only a thin tail remained, slowly leaving the snake outside the chrysanthemum.

The excruciating pleasure hit, Yao Nie hadn't responded to the man's kiss, his lower body suddenly twitched a few times, thick semen sprayed on the graceful body for the second time, the man suddenly grabbed the snake's tail, and slowly pulled the snake out.

"Hmm..." Yao Nie frowned lightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face. As soon as the man let go of him, he heard the soft moan resounding through the secret room, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."

Still want.

The man's hand paused, and then he raised it suddenly, and the whole snake was pulled out. Yao Nie stretched his neck and screamed lewdly, but his mouth was gagged by a sudden object, and his high-pitched moan turned into a dull "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Baby, it hurts a bit, bear with it." The man said inexplicably, walked towards the stone table, and when he returned to Yao Nie with ten silver needles, Yao Nie was already lying limply on the ice bed, his body Still in a state of extreme excitement, he released his clone and slowly stood up, trembling slightly.

"It's still 73 flowers, baby, hold on." The man's microphone was driving people crazy, what did it mean?

Yao Nie trembled uneasily, he felt his hand was being lifted up, and the man's slender fingers were lovingly stroking his jade finger, gently, as if scratching an itch, suddenly, the silver needle fell sharply, without a trace. He plunged into his fingertips mercilessly.

"Mmm-mmmm"

It hurts.

It hurts so much that I would rather die.

Yao Nie bit the object in his mouth hard, but he couldn't break it. The black silk covering his eyes was already soaked, so he didn't know if it was sweat or his tears.

The man's crazy behavior did not stop, the silver needles were stuck on Yao Nie's fingers one by one, ten, ten fingers.

"Well……"

It felt like someone sawed his heart left and right with a saw, and it was miserable.

Consciousness was about to go away again, Yao Nie was teetering on the verge of collapse, the man seemed to see his limit, he pulled out two silver needles and stabbed his soles, suddenly, his consciousness was extremely clear, and the pain spread endlessly and endlessly.

Why even fainting is not allowed.

Yao Nie opened his eyes wide in despair, but he could only see a patch of darkness.

The man smiled silently, walked towards the stone table, took a piece of porcelain and knelt down, picked the shrinking chrysanthemum with his fingers, and jokingly said, "Let me see how many can be stuffed in."

After that, he stuffed the ice cubes in the porcelain into the chrysanthemum one by one, counting in his mouth quite playfully: "One, two, three...twenty."

The destructive freezing sensation expanded infinitely in the chrysanthemum. The chrysanthemum was already a little red and swollen, like a dying person opening his mouth to gasp. Yao Nie's body was exhausted, and he could only let out a miserable scream at the top of his throat when he was unable to move anymore.

Suddenly, there was a chrysanthemum, and an ice cube fell out, like food spit out by someone, with some sticky liquid remaining on it.

The man had two eyes, and he picked up a small knife, and inserted the handle of the knife into the chrysanthemum, "You can't spit it out."

"No no no no..."

Yao Nie twisted his hips in pain, and the chrysanthemum shrank fiercely, but the ice cubes collided with each other, making the chill even worse.

The man smiled faintly, and touched Yao Nie's Adam's apple all the way with his fingers along the belly button, stroking the protruding bone for a while, and said with a distressed voice: "I don't want to do this to you either, but in order to make you stop going If you want Du Ziteng to stay by my side obediently, I can only try this Ninety-Nine Blood Lotus Formation to tie you firmly... "

It turns out that what the man knows is not Ming, but Ben Ziteng.

The last two words The man whispered next to Yao Nie's ear, and at some point in his hand, a whip full of thorns had been added, the voice fell, and the whip was raised.

"Snapped"

What a crisp sound, followed by Yao Nie's mournful cry.

The whip pierced the body, and the thorns penetrated into the flesh, causing blood to overflow from the hole, slide down on the ice bed, melt into the ice bed, and turn into blood-colored lotus flowers one after another.

"Look, what a beautiful lotus."

The man closed his eyes in enjoyment, raised his hand and dropped the whip, leaving cruel bloodstains on Yao Nie's body again.

It's okay to rape and kill him, and it's okay to ask him to put on any lewd posture, but why do you want to torture him like this?Could it be that he believed in the legend of the Ninety-Nine Blood Lotus Formation that when 99 blood lotuses fused in the extreme ice, the ice would melt away, and people would lose their original attachments, and would loyally follow the person who set up the formation for the rest of their lives.

How could King Jinyang believe such absurd and ridiculous legend?

Although Yao Nie wanted to laugh at this man's naivety, he was deprived of the consciousness he should have by the ensuing pain.

Who can come and save him?Or, kill him with a knife to set him free.

His body has long been abandoned by others, and his soul has been ruthlessly destroyed by others, but now he still has to suffer this kind of hellish torture, why?

Yao Nie closed his eyes, but tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes. He no longer had the strength to scream, but the whip still hit him tirelessly, adding another wound cruelly to his wound.

He is just thinking now, if he meets Ming again in the next life, will he make the same choice and hand over his most precious love in the same way.The answer...perhaps, never changed.

The ice bed was stained red with blood. It looked crystal clear, and it was a shocking scene.

The man seemed tired, pulled out the silver needle in Yao Nie's hand, leaned over and put his lips next to Yao Nie's ear, and said word by word: "Baby, 99 blood lotuses have appeared. see?"

Yao Nie remained motionless.

The man hooked the corner of his mouth and asked again: "Then, let me see who it is, do you want to see?"

After finishing speaking, with a cool wave of his hand, what was taken off was the silk covering Yao Jie's eyes.