King's Sacrificial Queen

Not long after, what he was worried about happened.

Death Ye grabbed his shoulders and threw him onto the bed, tearing up his clothes recklessly, this was already one of the few complete clothes that Xiao Ling had.

Moreover, just this morning, Dead Ye just tore his complete clothes.

It was only time for a meal, and he repeated what happened in the morning again.

The body was a little cold when exposed to the air, but Xiao Ling's body did not tremble but was flushed abnormally.It seems to have a fever.

But that faint hot feeling made Dead Ye even more addicted, he didn't notice at all, he actually gave up Xiao'er's first night for Xiao Ling!

At this moment, Xiao'er, who knew about this matter, just secretly shed a few tears in bed.

This made him unable to control the matter, although he didn't want to admit it, but the heart of the dead night was no longer with him!

Regardless of the fear in Xiaoling's eyes, Xing Ye pressed his body under him, and immediately "sieged the city" without lubrication, the pain like tearing spread all over the whole body immediately, even if he They were all abused by Death Ye like an inappropriate person, but the pain is really unaccustomed. Xiaoling felt as if he was torn in half by someone alive, his brain was dizzy for a while, and his body was unconsciously shaken by Death Ye , When he came back to his senses, Dead Ye had already been doing exercises with the lubrication of blood, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't make a sound to beg for mercy if he was in pain, he could only bear it.

The pain is still spreading all over the body, without a trace of pleasure, the back has been numb due to too much pain, and a slight sound can be heard as the dead night moves.

His legs had lost feeling, and he couldn't kneel down at all. Xing Ye also knew how rough he was, and didn't deliberately make things difficult for him. He just hung his body on his body like a doll. On this bed, Repeatedly changing patterns and playing with Xiaoling's body.

Knowing that Xing Ye only needs her own body, not her own heart, so she doesn't care about her own feelings at all, and Xiao Ling doesn't have too many extravagant demands, because there is no so-called love between herself and Xing Ye. For Dead Ye, he is just his venting object at the moment, but it is because only the body is in pain, so Xiao Ling will not feel the pain in his heart.

The initial pain had disappeared without a trace when he was rewarded to Suzaku.

Perhaps, today is the last day he needs for the dead night.

After tomorrow, he belongs to someone else!

Noticed that Xiaoling's eyes were a little distracted, and that dead night's mind was a little bit unwilling, this lowly slave could think of other things in his bed, what was he thinking?Thinking of Suzaku?

It is because of this kind of paranoid thinking that dead night will recklessly leave bruises on Xiao Ling's body. He wants Xiao Ling to know that as long as he wants, he can decide whether Xiao Ling will stay or not. , he is the master here!

Sitting on the bed, with a huge and undiminished sharpness, seeing Xiao Ling's body thrown there like a broken doll, Xing Ye narrowed his eyes again.

After grabbing Xiaoling's legs and separating them roughly, he grabbed Xiaoling's waist and sat his body on his chest like this. Regardless of Xiaoling's painful frown, he led Xiaoling's regular movements. moving.

Really lacking strength, Xiao Ling just hung on Dead Ye's body like this, and Renyou played with Dead Ye casually.The lower body has completely lost feeling, and even the waist has begun to show numbness. If after today, I am paralyzed, will Suzaku still want me?

Perhaps, he will be treated as a waste and thrown to all the guards, let them bully and play, and finally die alone!

Keeping useless things will only make people feel an eyesore!

The black hair stood on the wet chest of the dead night, Xiao Ling's face was red alluring, and his breathing was a little weak, but he still didn't let the dead night stop.

He lowered his head and kissed the little spot on Xiao Ling's chest, but Xiao Ling, who had no feeling at all, still didn't respond even if he was being caressed at this moment.

Dead Ye didn't care too much, and continued to be his own.

For him, now he just wants to vent completely on Xiao Ling!

Moreover, as long as Xiaoling's body is needed!

During the time of a stick of incense, Xiao Ling couldn't bear the sexual desire like a wild beast in the dead night, and passed out.

But Dead Ye still didn't stop, and Xiao Ling, who was in a coma, still performed the ceremony of husband and wife.

When the last trace of desire was vented in Xiao Ling's body, Dead Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly withdrew from Xiao Ling's body as if he had been satisfied, watching Xiao Ling's small hole continuously flow out of blood and Zhuobai, a trace of unbearableness flashed across Xing Ye's heart. Although this person was just an accidental intruder to him, he was privately regarded as Xiao'er's substitute by himself, but he never had any complaints. Even if he is treated like this by himself now, he has never begged for mercy. It's not that he is arrogant, but he just accepts it.

The days before him must have been bitter!

There were still wet tears on his face, but even so, he still didn't make any begs for mercy.

Ask yourself, I never treated him well, I never even gave him a peaceful life, in private, whether it was guards or maidservants, they all treated him like a maggot, saying that he was charming and seductive, but in fact he did nothing.

He is obsequious in front of others, he dare not speak much when he is bullied, he dare not even stay longer, he hears all the comments, sarcasm and abuse, but he has never said anything to himself.

What kind of life can make a human being have such a profound capacity for endurance?

I still remember when we met for the first time, his body was covered with scars, and the marks that were left recently. He seemed to be beaten often, so a shadow formed in his heart, he dared not speak much, and was afraid If you talk too much, you will be beaten!

He seems to be hungry often, so whenever he eats even a little leftovers that others don't want, he will smile at the sky. Maybe it has been a long time ago for him to fill his stomach.

He has never paid attention to these trivial matters, but he has never said them!

Since when did I pay so much attention to this little man?

His clear eyes when we first met?

First time enjoying his touching moans in water?

Or is it the first time you tremble like a little rabbit in front of yourself?

And for him, he actually gave up Xiao'er's first night. . . .

Although most of them are afraid that Xiao'er will get hurt, most of the time, because of Xiao'er's feelings, I won't call him so hastily!

He didn't even listen to Huanbi's advice!

Thinking that this little man might become Suzaku tomorrow, Xing Ye felt uncomfortable and frowned subconsciously.

The king must keep his word, but for the first time, Dead Ye so much hoped that he could break his promise once!

"You are really in a dilemma..."