His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

All of Bai Jing's words were blocked in his throat by this kiss, and only the sound of "hey, hey" overflowed.

This kiss lasted for too long, and when Bai Jing felt that he was about to suffocate, Nangong Yue let him go.

But after letting go, what followed was Nangong Yue's tugging on his skirt, Bai Jing stared at Nangong Yue almost desperately, and asked, "Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Why?" Nangong asked back. "Because I used to respect and love you, but what did I get in the end? It was betrayal! It was turning around and leaving without hesitation!"

Nangong Yue sneered: "Ah Jing, when you betrayed me and left me without hesitation, you should have thought of this day."

Bai Jing stared at Nangong Yue, his eyes were about to burst: "Nangong Yue, you are the one who forced others to be difficult and kept persecuting me. If you didn't do that, I would do my best to help you for the rest of my life, but you did!"

Nangong Yue stroked Bai Jing's cheek with one hand, and said, "I never give up what I like!"

Bai Jing stared at him resentfully, Nangong Yue looked at Bai Jing's appearance, his whole body was full of blood.

He tore off Bai Jing's clothes, his scarlet eyes kept attacking the city like a crazy beast.

The moment he was entered, Bai Jing only felt a heart-piercing pain in his lower body.

However, at this moment, Nangong Yue didn't care whether he was in pain or not, he just vented out all the anger, depression and resentment in the past three years.

In the violent turbulence, Bai Jing looked at the ceiling above his head in a daze, his eyes gradually lost focus.

During Nangong Yue's constant siege, Bai Jing passed out several times due to severe pain and fatigue.

After Nangong Yue vented for the last time, Bai Jing passed out completely.

Nangong Yue stretched out his hand, brushed away the sweat-soaked hair of the person below him, and saw the face clearly.

This face is still exactly the same as it was three years ago, with a touch of alienation and coldness, it has not changed a bit.

Nangong Yue remembered that Bai Jing turned around and left without hesitation, leaving him alone, and the violence and resentment in his heart filled his heart.

As if to vent his anger, he slammed hard on Bai Jing's fair-skinned but ambiguous shoulder, and blood flowed from the straight spot.

The next day, when Bai Jing woke up, the sun was shining into the room.

He felt the severe pain in his body, and subconsciously looked at himself.But as soon as he moved slightly, a soft clanging of chains filled the room.

Bai Jing looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw that his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and he would make a sound whenever he moved.

The moment he saw the iron chain, he closed his eyes in despair. He didn't expect to go around and go back to the starting point.

After a long silence, he seemed to have thought of something, curled up on the bed, tears kept dripping on the bedding, smudged with dampness.

It was because Xu Jiang was killed tragically, and it was all himself. He shouldn't have agreed to Xu Jiang's stay in the first place, otherwise, he wouldn't have died young.

When Nangong Yue came back, what he saw was Bai Jing curled up on the bed.

When he saw Bai Jing's trembling shoulders, he felt a throbbing pain somewhere in his heart, but then it was replaced by hatred.He walked forward in two steps, pinched Bai Jing's shoulder, forcing him to look up at himself.

"What is Ah Jing crying for?"

When Bai Jing saw Nangong Yue, he suddenly grabbed his hand and choked him hard.

Nangong suffered more and more pain, raised his other hand, and squeezed Bai Jing's jaw, forcing him to let go of his mouth.

Nangong Yue looked unhappy, he looked at Bai Jing: "Ah Jing, it seems that you are still very naughty."

After all, he grabbed Bai Jing and pushed him down.

"Then I'll make you behave." Nangong Yue smiled coldly.

The author has something to say to thank chaennie, Miao Miao? Whose jealous jar has been overturned. Master, he is actually the recommended ticket for Gong? Come to listen to Fengling late, Master, he is actually the monthly ticket for Gong? I love you (6>°3 °?)