Your Majesty, don't worry

The man calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood and residue from Su Qingbai's mouth.

After Su Qingbai calmed down a bit, she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Su, I won't hurt you."

The stinging pain from the mouth flowed into the bottom of my heart, and then spread to the limbs, and every pore in my body felt sick.

"Can you help me up and let me sit?" Su Qingbai asked in a hoarse voice.

The man did not expect that Su Qingbai would make such a request, and the hand that was walking on him froze for a moment.

"Anyway, I can't move. If you want to do it, you can do it while I'm sitting. It's just as comfortable."

The man hesitated for a moment, glanced at the dark place, and helped Su Qingbai up to lean against the wall.

"Mr. Su, you are very powerful. When I was 13 years old, I took the red-feathered bird to scare away the [-] troops of the Shatuo tribe. I admire you very much. You and I have no enmity or resentment. I just use money to do things. To tell you the truth, My master didn't let me kill you, but let me fuck you."

He approached Su Qingbai again, and slowly unbuttoned his robe, revealing a snow-white coat. He continued: "Insulting a person is more painful than killing him. My master knows it very well." You, Mr. Su, you will not be able to pass this hurdle today. "

It wasn't until Su Qingbai exposed his entire chest that the man pointed into the darkness and said, "There are many people there, many, many, dead men. Even if I don't succeed, some of them will follow me and fuck you."

There was no sound in the darkness, but there was a strong sense of oppression.

The man looked back and saw that the wound on Su Qingbai's chest was bleeding out, and he sighed softly.

He buried his head and licked away the blood that had flowed down, licking it back into the wound.

Su Qingbai let out a "hiss", and leaned against the cold wall, this disgusting tingling sensation pierced her whole body like a needle, the burning sensation in her chest was overwhelmed by waves, and a lot of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth .

"Your Excellency is very skilled and a master." Su Qingbai's voice was hoarse than before, and the hand hidden in the sleeve robe moved quietly.

"Hmm. Thanks for the compliment."

"I thought about it, and found that I don't have any enemies, and I don't kill people very much. Your Excellency is fucking. Can you let me know which brother I offended? Let him take care of me so hard."

The man swallowed the blood in his mouth, looked at Su Qingbai's face for a while, and then licked away the blood from the corner of his mouth. Perhaps he felt that Su Qingbai could not move, or maybe he enjoyed this kind of blasphemy while talking. fast.Feeling overwhelmed, he said: "My master said that the emperor is too used to Mr. Su, and that Mr. Su has developed an arrogant character. If he wants to cut people off, he will cut off people, regardless of other people's feelings."

Su Qingbai bumped the back of her head against the wall, got out of the man's hand, and suddenly laughed, as if she had heard a very funny joke, and kept laughing until tears came out.

There was a trace of surprise in the man's eyes, and soon, this trace of surprise was wiped out by a golden knife, and the surprise turned into fear, pain, and inconceivability.

"I'm arrogant, what can you do to me?" Su Qingbai's eyes were red, and the face with a strong smile showed a man-eating coldness.

Su Qingbai raised the hand holding the golden knife, took out a brocade handkerchief and casually wiped off the blood on the knife.

"Tsk tsk tsk, another waste of Qi Yan's handkerchief."

"How can you move? You've clearly been poisoned." The man's face was unwilling, his eyes were full of resentment, he stretched out his hand to grab Su Qingbai's neck, his face was ferocious, his eyes were protruding, but his hands couldn't move Work hard.

"In the next life, remember to fuck someone if you want to, don't talk so much disgusting nonsense."