Dead Ye's voice pierced Xiao Ling's body coldly.

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was the new master of his life!

Lowering his head and nodding, Xiao Ling never made any sound.This is a strange environment, how long he can survive, he does not know.

Life and death are not his choice!

Sacrifice, the fish and meat in the meal, can only be slaughtered by others!

Xiao'er looked at the silent person a little dumbly, and never asked any questions after waking up.He didn't say a word about Xingye's domineering decision, but nodded in agreement without hesitation, like a lifeless puppet, only to be manipulated by others.

"Okay, the king is tired. Xiao'er, you can arrange a place for him to stay. You stay by the king's side on weekdays, and he will stay in the palace for you."

After saying that, Dead Ye stood up and left quickly.It seems that there has never been a trace of nostalgia.

Coming to Xiao Ling's side, Xiao'er looked at the person in front of her who looked like her, feeling like looking in a mirror.

"Don't be afraid, there are only two of us here, can you tell me your name?"

There are still hickey marks on Xiao Ling's neck, although they are very shallow, they are still so dazzling.

Not being able to be happy is Xiao'er's greatest pain!Seeing this trace, Xiao'er's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Little, Xiaoling."

Obediently, Xiao Ling lowered his head and said his name, and his face turned slightly red when facing the stunning person in front of him.

But he also knew that the person in front of him was not the girl's family.

"Oh, you were brought back by the king, and you will live here in the future. My name is Xiao'er! It's the person you want to replace!"

Xiao Ling heard everything he said just now, but he didn't ask any questions.Xiao'er didn't explain much, and brought Xiao Ling to the mirror, looking at the two identical twins in the mirror, Xiao Ling understood what Xiao'er meant.Still nodding, never speaking.

There is no difference between night and day in the underworld. The night here is just that the dark red sky is darker, and lights need to be lit.

Xiao'er took pictures of Xiao Ling in a relatively secluded place, because she didn't want others to know his existence, but also because she understood Xiao Ling's fear of strangers.There are small bridges and flowing water here, which is convenient for bathing.

The beautiful girl sent several sets of clothes from the underworld, and she smiled disdainfully when she saw Xiao Ling sitting in the corner wrapped in a black cloth.

With the help of the flowing brook, Xiaoling washed her body, the marks on her body were much lighter, and her lower body felt a little uncomfortable, but fortunately Xiao'er brought ointment.

Although very shy, he still applied the ointment on the red and swollen area.

There are not many furnishings in the room, a bed, a table, and two chairs.A set of tea sets on the table, and a clothes hanger by the bed!

Xiao Ling is very satisfied with having such a small house instead of going to the messy place where slaves should live.

Today is his first day here, and no one will come and talk to him.Sitting in the room, looking at the dark red sky outside, I don't know what I'm thinking.

Tonight, Zhanye came to Xiao'er's palace. The two of them were lying on the bed in their underwear, nestled in Zhanye's arms. Xiao'er told Xiao Ling's current situation.In exchange for Dead Ye's words 'Let's do it'!Xiao'er couldn't help but feel a little worried.

It didn't take long for his worries to be fulfilled, and he got out of bed at night, and let the girl pass the clothes to him and leave.

Xiao'er knew that dead night, he went to find Xiao Ling!

But just because she knew it, Xiao'er felt even more heartbroken.

"You are so leisurely!"

The originally quiet room suddenly thought of Dead Ye's cold voice, which made Xiao Ling tremble with fright, and immediately stood up, secretly glanced at Dead Ye who pushed the door and entered, and immediately lowered his head, not answering.

Glancing at the furnishings in the room, it was passable.

Turning his head and looking at the person in front of him again, he has changed his clothes and face, but there is still an indelible innocence on his body.Different from Xiao'er's quietness and weakness, people want to protect him from the bottom of their hearts, but they also want to bully him on the bed and cry. This kind of extremely contradictory heart makes Xing Ye feel a little annoyed.

"come over!"

Walking to the bed alone, Xing Ye didn't dislike that the small wooden bed was not worthy of his identity, the word Leng Leng made Xiao Ling tremble, took small steps, walked over timidly, and stopped at a distance from Xing Ye. One step away at night.Waiting for Dead Night's next order.

Suddenly, Dead Ye looked at him with great interest, looked at the small wooden bed, and felt a little boring, when he came here just now, he saw the flowing water under the bridge, which happened to be useful.

The tall body of 194cm suddenly stood up, and Xiao Ling, who was already petite, was only as high as his chest, as if an adult looked at a child.Xing Ye who stood up suddenly startled Xiao Ling, before he had time to react, his arm was grabbed by Xing Ye, and the other hand continued to play, saving Xiao Ling's legs, and hugged him horizontally Get up, in Xiaoling's surprise, step out of the door, between two jumps, came to the creek, regardless of Xiaoling's human body, jumped into the creek, only heard a plop, the splash of water Two people were submerged, and then when the water splashed down, Death Ye stood in the creek, the water was only up to his waist.

The splashed water wetted Xiaoling's clothes, and they were tightly attached to the body, revealing the exquisite curves. The wet hair was attached to the side of the cheeks. excellent.Put down Xiaoling's legs, and hugged his waist with his own hands, with great strength, as if he wanted to rub Xiaoling into his body.However, the force made Xiao Ling's body tremble because he couldn't bear it. In addition to the cold, the trembling was very large, which made Xing Ye feel a little pity. He let go of the force in his hand, and gently dragged Xiao Ling's waist with one hand. , the other hand untied Xiao Ling's belt, and uncovered Xiao Ling's clothes.The wet clothes were nothing to Zhan Ye, he threw them on the ground casually, lowered his head and gently asked Xiao Ling's neck and collarbone, feeling the trembling feeling from Xiao Ling's body, Zing Ye was in a good mood.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to resist, he raised his head and let Death Ye take it from him.

He is a sacrifice, a thing that the man in front of him owns!

He doesn't know how long he can live, maybe after the person in front of him loses interest, he will go to hell.

This is a strange place for him, and he has nowhere to go.No one can tell.

Obedience may be able to live without being so tiring.

His eyes became confused, and with his flexible hands, Dead Ye took off the last piece of cover on Xiao Ling's body, and while kissing Xiao Ling, Dead Ye did not forget to take off his own clothes.The two people meet each other naked, in this slightly quiet flowing water, they are in love with each other like lovers.

"Uh-huh--"

Xiao Ling's groans slowly echoed here, and Xing Ye was in a good mood, and the smile on the corner of his lips slowly evoked.

The fingers slowly slid down Xiaoling's back, and came to Xiaoling's raised mounds, kneading them with varying degrees of severity, the skin that was pale because of the cold is now bright red due to the kneading of the dead night, completely The body that was relaxed under Zhan Ye's body began to feel. When he felt that Zing Ye's pointed nails came to the edge of the pink chrysanthemum, Xiao Ling's body was alert, and he slowly opened his eyes, not daring to look at them. Follow him!

"Sensitive goblin!"

Death Ye's voice echoed in his ears, Xiao Ling just blushed and did not refute, his hands did not dare to touch Death Ye's broad chest, so he could only try his best not to let his body fall down.

As if playing, Dead Ye's fingers slowly walked along the folds of Xiao Ling's chrysanthemum, feeling the tension of Xiao Ling's body, Dead Ye smiled calmly, as if it was a cat playing with a mouse, and didn't plan to eat it immediately !

Finally, when Xiao Ling fell into the fire of lust again, Xing Ye's fingers pierced into Xiao Ling's body, and kept stirring.

The movements of the two people below could not be seen in the water, only Xiao Ling's head was tilted back, but his body was leaning tightly against Xing Ye's body.

The picture is a little ambiguous, and the inexplicable feelings flow slowly between the two people, but no one cares about it.

"Um, ah, uh—"

The fire of desire burned Xiaoling's body, he only felt as if his body was standing in the flames, he only wanted to be close to the cool body beside him, and he wanted more!

"Little fairy, do you want it? If you want it, just say it, otherwise, I don't know what you want?"

In a good mood, Xing Ye started a joke, watching Xiao Ling's red lips continue to groan. At this moment, he only wanted to hear Xiao Ling begging him to enter his body. But at this moment, he just wanted to hear Xiao Ling's voice begging for mercy.

"Um, I, want to—um, ah, um, want to—"

The chaotic consciousness could not continue to dominate the brain, and the words of the dead night echoed in his ears, and he wanted to beg for mercy instinctively, but he couldn't speak a complete sentence. His lower abdomen felt that the other party was standing up, so he could only shake his head helplessly. Unable to express myself.

"What a fool, goblin, tell me, want?"

Seeing that Xiaoling started to get confused, Dead Ye started to induce, the standing up "brother" kept touching Xiaoling's cute size, and played with the two small balls below intentionally or unintentionally, giving as much as possible. Xiaoling felt more excitement.

"Think, um, think!"

Although he couldn't say a complete sentence, Xiao Ling's begging for mercy still made Xing Ye feel greatly satisfied. Such a Xiao Ling is really attractive!

"Thinking about what?"

Dead Ye's lips were close to Xiaoling's ear, and the fingers underneath were still stirring constantly, leaving as much space as possible for water to slip in and lubricate it.

"Want, want, want-ah!"

The sudden stimulation caused Xiao Ling to interrupt, and the cleverness of his body let Xing Ye know that he had accidentally found Xiao Ling's sensitive point:

"is it here?"

Constantly touching that point, Xiao Ling's body began to tremble, and he couldn't tell whether it was the stimulation or the cold.

Seeing Xiao Ling trembling, Dead Ye suddenly had a trace of pity, squinted his eyes and pulled out his fingers, pressed Xiao Ling's body on the river bank, raised his "brother" and stabbed Xiao Ling's mouth along Xiao Ling's opening and closing. go in-

"what--"

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