King's Sacrificial Queen

The moment his body was touched, Xiao Ling became alert, and then became sober a lot, and only then could he see clearly the person on his body.The man who used to dominate his life now once again dragged Xiao Ling into this world regardless of Xiao Ling's wishes, and pushed Xiao Ling down on the bed without saying a word.Even so, Xiao Ling never complained about anything.

He looked at Dead Ye, then lowered his head in inferiority.

He clearly knew that he might be an ant-like existence in Dead Ye's heart, and he took it if he wanted to vent, and threw it aside or even obliterated life when he was used up.

He is like a lifeless prop, the meaning of existence is to be used by others.

Noticing Xiaoling's gaze, Dead Ye's heart twitched.When I first saw this little man, his vision was so clear and captured people's hearts, that's why I desperately kept the little man by my side. I have found any resentment, any complaint, even a trace of indifference in my son's eyes.

All he did was to silently accept all his arrangements.Let him be a bed slave, let him serve Suzaku, let him do all the unfair things, and now, when I touched it in my hand, I noticed that the little man had been tortured by himself and became emaciated.Even breathing is so careful, for fear of angering myself.

He is the king, and the king cannot admit that he is at a loss!The same is true for the proud dead night, so they will never hear the word "sorry" from his mouth, but they are more lonely than ordinary people, and they will show that they care about someone with their actions.It's like now—

He doesn't want to explain too much, time, as long as there is a little more time, he will make the little man change his view of himself, and he will no longer let the little man look at him with fear in his eyes.He wants to give Xiaoling happiness, so that he can laugh desperately.

After the trivial kiss fell, Xiaoling closed her eyes and trembled slightly to accept it, and then slowly raised her feelings in the provocation of the dead night.This is the body that has been caressed by Death Ye, every inch of skin is Death Ye's favorite, and now Death Ye is gently stroking every inch of Xiao Ling's body like a treasure.

He is slowly provoking Xiao Ling's pleasure, letting his dear baby remember while feeling the pleasure, only he can give Xiao Ling such a happy feeling!

That night, Dead Ye cared for Xiao Ling with all his tenderness. Xiao Ling, who had never been treated so tenderly, fantasized about being happy by Dead Ye and was hugged by Dead Ye. When Xiao Ling's groans came out one after another Afterwards, Dead Ye hugged Xiao Ling's stable Shen Mian.

This was the only time in the month of losing Xiao Ling that Dead Night was able to fall asleep peacefully. He never let go of his arms holding Xiao Ling, forcing Xiao Ling to be trapped in his arms, but he also knew how to take care of Xiao Ling. Ling's feeling.Seeing his little baby curled up like a kitten, there was a contented smile on the corner of Death Ye's lips.

Never let him get hurt again, never hurt him again, never let him go...

There was a pair of happy lovers sleeping on the bed of the dead night, and Xiaoling's tears seemed to be burning hotly, beating hotly on the fingers of the dead night.The bright red hair enveloped Xiao Ling's body as if it had life, lightly brushing away Xiao Ling's periodic brows and restless sleeping appearance, Dead Ye's heart was so happy and satisfied!

God has eyes, never let him miss this little man, maybe this is his own calamity...

In the early morning, a slight pain caused Xiao Ling to open his eyes slightly, and then saw the handsome face of the dead night, for a moment he forgot what happened.Everything last night was so unreal, it seemed like a dream.That is, Xiao Ling still thought that he was just too sad, so he saw the dead night in front of that Yankee, and then everything that happened in this dream happened.

It turns out that everything is real!

Looking up at the furnishings in the room, it was exactly the same as when he was leaving, even the chain on the head of the bed was there.When he saw the chain, Xiao Ling's heart twitched.

Could it be that Dead Ye brought him back because he didn't want to let him go?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling also resigned to his fate.He touched his neck, the collar was still there.It appears to be true.His body was still in pain, even though he loved him last night, the torment of the illness still made him unable to sleep peacefully.Woke up early, only to find such a situation.

Maybe I should leave this embrace, leave this bed, go downstairs, crawl back to the place where I should stay, put on the collar, and when Dead Night needs it, I should wash my body so that Dead Night can use it to vent later.

Thinking about it, Xiao Ling slightly left the embrace of Dead Ye, maybe because of a rare good sleep last night, Dead Ye never noticed that Xiao Ling left.When Xiao Ling's feet touched the ground, his body tilted and fell to the ground, and because of the shock, Xiao Ling's chest felt a dull pain, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although Xiao Ling had already covered his lips with both hands, the blood still flowed out from the gaps between his fingers and fell on the ground to form coquettish flowers.

Xiao Ling looked at his hands, knowing that his time had come, and felt an inexplicable sense of peace in his heart.

Perhaps, it is a happy thing when it is really time to know that you are going to die!At least Xiaoling thinks so.

In this way, he doesn't have to live without meaning. The bright red blood is like a warning letter, reminding him that his days are numbered.This time I came out without any medicine at all, maybe I would die sooner.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Dead Ye woke up suddenly, and saw his empty arms, the little man sitting on the ground, and the glaring red blood, when the little man's thin and frail body appeared in the pool of blood , Dead Ye's heart was grasped in an instant, as if a needle had been stuck in his heart, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Mistakenly thinking that Xingye was the angry Xiaoling, he immediately hid his hands behind his back, knelt down respectfully, lowered his head, and wanted to explain, but when he thought about it, forget it, he opened his mouth, and finally said nothing .He just said: "Your Majesty redeemed your sins, and this slave realizes his mistake——"

Knowing that his actions might have frightened Xiao Ling, Xing Ye secretly cursed "Damn it", then jumped out of bed and hugged Xiao Ling's whole body horizontally, put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt!Looking into Xiaoling's surprised eyes, Dead Ye didn't explain, and gestured to his hidden guard, telling him to call the doctor of the underworld.

"In the future, without my order, you are not allowed to get out of bed, and rest in bed. I will accompany you as much as possible."