King's Sacrificial Queen

Death Ye's roar shook the entire cave, and the little guy could no longer bear Xiao Ling being bullied like this.

Small fireballs spit out one by one, although it has no effect on Dead Night, but it can't be indifferent to it.Why can Dead Ye hurt Xiao Ling without any scruples?

Just because he's human?He is a sacrificial offering?Or is it because he has a Xiao'er face?

The little guy's chirping voice didn't bring back Dead Night's rationality at all, and the brutal abuse was still going on.Xiao Ling endured a lot of torture, tears fell into the haystack, there was no trace at all, and he didn't even make a sound.Xiao Ling's pain, only he knows.

Dead Ye's huge size was rampaging in his body, and he didn't think rationally in the past at all. At least he knew that Dead Ye would minimize his damage.But now, Dead Night just wants to vent.

Who is the person under him, maybe he has forgotten!

Or maybe he only has the resentment towards Xiao'er in his mind, which is why he has come to this point.

Xiao Ling didn't have the energy to say anything, and opened his mouth, trembling helplessly following the movements of the dead night.

Not long after, Xiaoling passed out due to exhaustion.In the confusion, he seemed to hear the selfish roar of Death Ye:

"do not leave Me--"

Whether this is an illusion or not, Xiao Ling no longer knows.

Time passed little by little, and Xing Ye vented the last trace of anger, looking at the unconscious person under him, a trace of unbearableness flashed across his face.

Obviously, he didn't do anything!

Slowly withdrew from Xiao Ling's body, sat aside and looked at Xiao Ling who was kneeling there.His posture is a bit tempting, but Dead Ye doesn't have that energy now!Cyan and purple marks can be seen everywhere on the body, one can imagine how ruthless Death Ye's subordinates were at that time, the thin body was a little pitiful, and there were bright red blood stains and turbid white falling down around the legs, the little guy was in Xiaoling On the side of his face, he kept patting his face with his small paws, but Xiao Ling still didn't wake up.

Fragments of Xiao Ling's clothes were everywhere around him, obviously he couldn't wear them anymore.Xiao Ling's thin body was still trembling in the breeze, even if he was unconscious, he still had human body reactions.

Without the slightest bit of guilt, Xing Ye stretched out his hand to grab his cloak and put it on Xiao Ling's body.

For his sake of taking care of himself, this is considered a facility for him!

When Dead Ye sat on the grass again, he was still thinking about what to do.

Now his strength has not fully recovered, and there is no way to open the formation leading to the underworld. I don't know what is going on with the underworld now.Forget it, there are still those four guys in the underworld, so don't worry.

Xiao'er, no, it's Liuli. Liuli has deliberately stayed by her side for so many years, just to find a chance to kill herself with one blow. It seems that he deliberately arranged to come out to see peach blossoms this time.Then the green moon beside him will never be honest in the underworld, but it's a pity that now he can no longer spy on the situation of the entire underworld.

Underworld, what is it?In his eyes, it's just a place to stop, not a so-called home!

A family is a home!But now, does he have any family?

Looking down at Xiao Ling who was lying there, Xing Ye's eyes became confused again.He was in a daze, not knowing what his feelings for this little slave were.

Why do you want him to be in love over and over again without feelings?Why did I feel sore when I saw him laughing with Suzaku?

In the end, Dead Ye just attributed all these to Xiaoling's Xiaoer face.

And just now, it was just that he needed to vent, and there was no one else around, so he was asked to come.

After finding an excuse for his actions, Dead Night lay down to rest.Although this place is not as comfortable as a palace, it is very quiet, and it is rare to have a good rest even on the night when I feel irritable in the past.

The little guy has been lying beside Xiao Ling, looking up from time to time to see Xiao Ling's situation, but he has not woken up yet, his brows are frowning, his eyes are locked, and the expression on his face is a bit painful, as if he is experiencing some kind of nightmare.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't, don't hurt me! I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I won't dare again. Don't, don't hurt me, hurt me..."

As if dreaming about something bad, Xiao Ling was babbling, and what he said was so sad.

Dead Ye opened his eyes and watched Xiao Ling struggling in pain, but he didn't intend to touch him.

Just watching, listening to Xiao Ling's constant repetition, don't hurt me.

His heart must be in pain, so painful that he dared to say this sentence only in a dream.

Dead Ye closed his eyes and re-examined their relationship again.On that day, he got Xiaoling on the altar, and selfishly took Xiaoling to the underworld, regardless of Xiaoling's human fragility, he made him Xiaoer's substitute and kept him by his side.Bear the faces of others, bearing the joy that belongs to others!

Knowing that he has never been valued, he never complained, and lived quietly according to the needs of the dead night.

At the last moment, he let himself put him down.

Now, when he heard the phrase 'Don't hurt me', Death Ye's heart trembled a little, as if he had been stabbed by something sharp, it was such a pain!

Are you all alone enduring such pain when I don't know?

Seeing Xiao Ling, Dead Ye couldn't help asking, but in the end, Dead Ye remained silent.Just seeing Xiao'er's appearance, he couldn't look at Xiao Ling with a rational attitude.

Maybe it's time to erase Xiao'er from his life.

Everything should end.

The one who left Liuli was so decisive, and the one who couldn't let go, was it herself instead?

Dead Ye felt amused, it turned out that he was also such an ordinary person!

Zhang's mother in the dream was beating him, the long ruler was broken, but she still didn't stop.Locked in the pitch-black room, Xiao Ling couldn't see the outside, so he could only curl up and hug each other, looking forward to letting Zhang Mama out tomorrow when she needed to work hard.

It was a childhood memory again, Xiaoling slowly opened his eyes, and saw the little guy squawking happily.

It turned out that it was a dream——

But everything in the dream is so real.Because I have experienced so much, I can't forget it even if I want to.

"I'm fine—"

It was just three words, and it was quite laborious for Xiaoling to say it.

The hoarseness of the voice seemed to be formed after yelling desperately all day, and the dry hoarseness made Xiao Ling feel uncomfortable.But there is no water around, the little guy doesn't understand at all, so Xiao Ling had to prop up his body as much as possible to get up, the night is coming soon, he needs to keep the fire burning, so as not to make Xingye feel cold.