Cannon fodder is counterattacked by heartthrobs

When Yi Leng woke up, he found that he was lying on the bed, the room was not lit, and it was pitch black. Even if he didn't move, he could feel the burning pain in his back, the kind of pain where his flesh was burned, as long as he moved a little Even more powerful.

He didn't need to look at him to know that his back was criss-crossed and full of bloodstains. The pain made him lie on the bed and gasped for breath. It was so fucking painful, even when he was breathing.

Yi Leng has discovered since the last time he was injured that the pain-sensing nerves of this body are actually quite sensitive, at least more sensitive than Yi Lengyuan's body.For example, when others are pricked by needles, they feel "it seems to hurt a little", but this body is "fucking, it really hurts". Instinctively began to cry silently, the tears flowed down like a rush, the more they flowed, the more unlucky he felt.

That's right, he read a novel during the epidemic, and he hasn't finished it yet. The epidemic is not over yet, he slept at home, and came here as soon as he woke up, and he was stunned to be beaten.

Now he has to learn to kill in order to survive, it is too difficult for him.

What's even more difficult is how to escape from this perverted Qi Yusheng in the past five years.

The more he flowed, the more he felt like a cabbage, and slowly the tears soaked the pillow. At this time, he felt thirsty.

The teapot was on the table beside him, and there was no one in the room. After the servant gave him the medicine, he went down when he saw that he was in a deep sleep. What's more, he was trained to kill, and it was only a dozen whips. Punishments that are commonplace, Qi Yusheng disciplined his sons very harshly, basically using feet and whips, everyone developed a physique that could resist beatings, and there was no reason why any killer would be so weak that he couldn't take care of himself.

But Yi Leng was beaten to death when he first passed through, of course he can’t get used to it, it was extremely cold, the original body could hold back from crying, but Yi Leng let his body instinctively shed tears, and no one shed them more freely in private , more thirsty.

He lay on his stomach for a while, sobbing and moving slowly to get up, his shoulders twitched, and the scars on his back hurt even more. His face was pitiful, but at this moment a big hand was resting on his shoulder, and his movements were gentle, slowly pressing him back to the bed with steady strength.

"But thirsty?" The man's deep voice sounded, startled Yi Leng, and "burped" reflexively, but the man smiled softly, picked up the teacup and handed it to his lips, telling him to lie down standing pose drinking water.

Yi Leng looked at the teacup in front of him, and Qi Yusheng held the teacup to let him drink water. He glanced at Qi Yusheng, there was still a faint smile on that handsome face, and his eyes instantly caught his gaze, It's like a jackal waiting for an opportunity in the dark night to capture the joy of the little rabbit in an instant.

Those eyes were obviously shining like beasts, and Yi Leng whispered: "I... I will do it myself..." Just now he was crying so freely, now he is sobbing habitually.

"You still have injuries on your back, let godfather feed you." Qi Yu said lightly, then brought the teacup close to his lips, and the fingertips holding the teacup brushed his lips as if nothing.

Yi Leng gritted his teeth secretly, you pervert.

It was written in the book that Qi Yusheng didn't fall in love with Yuanshen suddenly, but he started thinking about Yuanshen when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, because Yuanshen fit Qi Yusheng's taste.

Qi Yusheng loves this gentle and handsome type the most, and it's best if his personality is a little awkward, and he can go against him, so he thinks it's a kind of fun.

But now Yi Leng must not become the awkward type he likes, so he obediently lowered his head to drink water.

His shoulders were still twitching weakly, and while drinking water, he looked as soft and cute as some kind of small animal drinking water by the river.

Even after drinking a few large glasses of water, Yi Leng's thirst was relieved, and his mood stabilized, but the tears still hung on his face, and he looked pitiful under the candlelight. Even Qi Yusheng couldn't help stretching out his hand to rub rubbed his head.

This is too much like an abandoned kitten.

And Qi Yusheng, he is an invisible cat slave.

All of a sudden, there was pity in my heart that I didn't realize.

Yi Leng didn't know that his favorability had increased a bit, thinking about when Qi Yusheng would let go of his claws, when would this pervert leave, but he wanted to be docile again, so he just let him rub it.

Who would have thought that when Qi Yusheng showed pity, he actually asked to put medicine on Yi Leng's back.

Obviously the servant has already ascended the first floor, and it was not long before, Yi Leng also resisted a little, Qi Yusheng said lightly: "Then just wipe it off and try it again."

wipe? !He will die of pain!

Yi Leng immediately proposed: "In fact, it is also possible to add another layer."

Qi Yu laughed, and leaned close to his ear, the falling strands of hair brushed Yi Leng's face, itching, Yi Leng slightly moved away, Qi Yusheng's eyes darkened, breath sprayed on Yi Leng's ears, The voice was as soft as a lover's murmur, but it was the language of an evil spirit, "I don't like my things covering others."

So Yi Leng once again felt that he was dying, and he was still suffering when he was whipped!

Qi Yusheng wiped the scars on his back with his hand stained with ointment, and the blood-red welts lined with the whiteness of the snow. The young man bit his lower lip, and the originally gray lip color was bitten with blood, like rouge.He thought, this Yi Leng is really good-looking, it seems that after being knocked out last time, the whole person seemed to come out of the painting vividly, his fingers lingered on the back, gently Apply it very gently, as if you are massaging.

Yi Liang scolded his mother in his heart, dare to paint it faster?Please don't make him hurt for so long even if the pervert takes advantage of it, okay? !