King's Sacrificial Queen

The Yankee looked at Xiao Ling ambiguously, and the smile on his lips made people sick.Looking at the Yankee, Xiao Ling nodded sadly. At this moment, even if Xiao Ling shook his head, it would not help.Expecting to struggle and end up covered in bruises, it is better to be obedient, so that you may suffer less damage.No one in this world would care about Xiao Ling's feelings anymore. Once again, he became a victim of the Ling family, and this time he betrayed Xiao Ling regardless of who he was with!

Seeing Xiao Ling nodding his head, the Yankee smiled, then picked up the wine glass and raised it to signal Xiao Ling to drink.

The obedient Xiao Ling never resisted, and lightly raised his glass to take a sip with the Yankee, and then his throat was very uncomfortable, but he dared not cough it out.The Yankee was very satisfied when he saw Xiao Ling trying his best to endure.Then he put down the wine glass and started to approach Xiao Ling slowly.Although he knew what he was going to face next, when he got to that step, Xiaoling still couldn't help being nervous and afraid, and his body was shaking slightly, which added a hint of provocation unintentionally, and made it easier Arouse men's desire to conquer.

Xiaoling shrank like a frightened little rabbit, making people want to get closer, hold him in his arms, kiss and stroke him well.

When Yankee's fingertips touched Xiao Ling's body, it was obvious that Xiao Ling trembled even more.This also made the Yankee even more distracted. After getting close, the Yankee could even smell the faint charming fragrance of Xiao Ling. The faint scent, which seems to be absent, can easily attract the attention of the same sex, just like that fat man in the hotel.

But before he could make the next move, suddenly, the Yankee's miserable cry sounded in the originally quiet atmosphere. After being startled, Xiaoling immediately stood up and watched, only to see that the Yankee's arm was unexpectedly slapped It was cut off, and one arm was lying quietly on the ground, but the fingers were twitching. The Yankee was howling in pain because of the loss of an arm.Because of the notification from the top of the Ling family, there is no one at the lower level.Even if the Yankee broke his throat now, no one would come over.

Seeing this bloody scene, Xiao Ling was also frightened and stupid, standing there at a loss.He had never encountered such a situation before, his mind was blank, and he was a little scared and short of breath when he saw a large pool of blood.

Just when Xiao Ling was about to run over to call an ambulance, he suddenly felt that there was someone behind him, and an arm wrapped around his shoulder, tightly clasping his body in that person's chest.When he lowered his head and saw the familiar fiery red armor, and the fluttering fiery red long hair, his breath was filled with a familiar smell, Xiao Ling's mind became even more blank, and he told himself that this might be a dream.

When he raised his head, he noticed a handsome face looking down at him tenderly.And the sword that he usually holds in his hand is now dripping with blood.At this moment, Xiao Ling understood that everything was not a dream, but a little unreal, so this bloody scene made people more prone to hallucinations.

Feeling the arm of the man who was protecting her was exerting force, Xiao Ling's eyes were foggy, and he never thought that he would see this man who once wanted to entrust everything to him again in his lifetime, in the last few months of his life. .He said that he will protect himself!Although he didn't do it, Xiao Ling always remembered that it was the first time someone said that to him.

Maybe God took pity on me and heard my last prayer before I died, so he gave me a short dream and let me see the person I miss.This man who almost filled him with happiness.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling had a happy smile on his lips, and crystal tears on his cheeks. Before he could raise his hand, a powerful arm slowly lifted up, holding Xiao Ling before he could let go. Wipe away the teardrops that were gone, and raised Xiaoling's little face, ignoring the howling Yankee, bowed his head and kissed it.

Xiaoling looked at Dead Ye with wide eyes, still thinking that after Dead Ye announced that he had become a slave, he had never received any tender treatment from Dead Ye, and his own lips had forgotten the temperature of Dead Ye's lips. And that faint taste.Now, everything seems so unreal, but so clear.

God treated him kindly, and gave him good memories in the last days.Even if he turns into a handful of ashes in the future, he will still not forget the temperature and feeling left by the dead night today, and he will remember it in the next life, and the next life!

Dead Ye's kiss was still so domineering. Regardless of Xiao Ling, he grabbed his body as if he wanted to rub him into his own body, prying open Xiao Ling's teeth and rampaging inside, which lasted for a full minute. The kiss made Xiao Ling short of breath and his heart beat faster. If it wasn't for Xiao Ling's weakness that made Xing Ye feel distressed, he probably wouldn't give up easily.

When Death Ye's lips left Xiao Ling, a shiny silk thread came out, and Death Ye leaned against Xiao Ling's lips with a smirk, licked the corner of Xiao Ling's lips, and then gently watched the suffering little baby.

"Sorry for making you suffer—"

Regardless of Xiao Ling's dumb expression, Dead Ye raised his head and looked at the Yankee lying on the ground howling, his eyes instantly became stern, he held the long sword, hugged Xiao Ling horizontally, and opened the door regardless of Xiao Ling's pleading. The magic circle, and when stepping into the magic circle, instantly destroyed the entire property of Ling's enterprise. A large-scale eruption occurred on the entire floor, and no one survived, including several high-level members of the Ling family. There are still many guests who are ready to sign contracts.The Ling family became paupers overnight, and the rest of them died or fled.Few end well.

As for Xiao Ling, he begged Dead Ye to let him go, and finally, impatient Dead Ye lowered his head and sealed Xiao Ling's pleading words with his own lips. When they appeared in the palace of the underworld again, everyone noticed a burst of tension. The same red light fell into the bedroom of Dead Night.Several patrolling generals showed gratified smiles after seeing it. Maybe in the future, their lonely king will no longer be alone!

When Dead Ye put Xiao Ling on the bed, Xiao Ling's face was already flushed by Dead Ye's kiss, his body was weak, and his eyes were a little blurred. This undoubtedly became another kind of silent invitation, making Dead Ye desperate Melted off the armor on his body, then gently stroked Xiao Ling's thin body—