[Sword Three] Chase, Life, Gu II

Qualifications..." In an instant, obsession and intoxication burst out of his amber eyes, and he kissed the blood-red bead string on his wrist devoutly.

"Jiu Ling...May I, Tian Yisheng, bless you with blessings."

"Ugh-"

The muscles of his cheeks twitched intermittently due to enduring the severe pain, and his bangs, which had already been soaked in cold sweat, stuck to his face, covering his slightly slack eyes.

Although I expected that it would not be good, I didn't expect it to be so... painful.

Even the specially trained self has lost consciousness twice since just now.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, struggling to swallow the blood gushing out of the esophagus. Tang Lin's eyes were filled with black mist and diffused light spots. Blood and saliva mixed with severe panting mixed with cold sweat dripped from his lips, but he had no energy left. Care about these.

Fanzhuo broke his ribs as soon as he came up, and the force was controlled quite accurately, only part of the broken bone was poked inward, and the internal organs were not seriously injured - the broken periosteum branches just grazed the tender lung lobes, making every time Breathing has become a punishment, as long as there is still a breath, this dull pain will continue to torture him, like a perpetually moving knife in his chest.

And the stomach.

The strong abdominal muscle wall was of no use, because Fan Zhuo hit the weakly muscled side waist and the fragile back kidney, and the fist peak inlaid with metal hit it firmly, and the severe pain caused the body to instinctively Curling up, Fan Zhuo took advantage of the moment when the abdominal muscles contracted weakly and tensely, and pounded his fist full of inner strength straight into the stomach——

"Ugh!" The disgusting taste of sour stomach acid, bitter bile, salty blood and broken mucous membrane all spread to the back of the tongue, and the consciousness was occupied by the pain for a while, and the whole waist felt as if it was being crushed. It's like being twisted by a sharp weapon, no more effort is needed.

As for the ones after that...

Insert the tiny blades into the gaps in the ribs one by one, and then pull them out; use the slender boning knife to repeatedly nail through the calf muscle, and deliberately turn the knife every time, so that the cold pain sticks to the bone It was conveyed to the brain, as if he wanted to process his flesh and blood into a ball of minced meat.Fan Zhuo struck quickly and steadily, always avoiding blood vessels and meridians along the skin texture, the amount of bleeding from external injuries was not large at all, not even as much as he spit out, so that Tang Lin wanted to faint due to excessive blood loss. Unable to do so.

Worst of all, Fanjou put him on the bridle.

The modified fine iron mouthpiece is strangled in the mouth, which not only makes people unable to close their lips and bite their tongues to commit suicide, but also means that as long as the tortured party attempts to transfer pain by gritting their teeth, this cold thing will unceremoniously destroy the tortured party. patient's teeth.

Even though he had tried his best to endure it, the uncontrollable hoarse cry of pain still came out from his throat against his will, and the wailing sound echoing in the empty cave seemed to be mocking his embarrassment and powerlessness.

Tsk... It's really high-level to greet him with something that tames animals...

Tang Lin thought so vaguely, his head drooping bit by bit.

There was a flash of fire in front of Tudi's eyes, and the sharp pain from his abdomen forced him back to his sanity, followed by the smell of burnt meat.

"Hiss...uh!!"

This is... the fourth time... Damn Mingjiao's internal strength! !

The flames in Fan Zhuo's hands swept across the wound deliberately sliced ​​open by the scimitar with substantial warmth, and the intense burning pain made Tang Lin convulse and break out in a cold sweat.It's not cutting, it's slicing, making shallow but bloody wounds on the abdomen like scraping fish scales, the purpose is to burn the huge pain instantly.

...If this continues...Maybe...it will become Ling Chi...Excessive pain brings a hint-like hallucination, the picture in front of me is shaking, it seems that I can see myself turning into a bloody corpse in the next second skeleton.

Tang Lin coughed a few times in a low voice, the shattered ribs seemed to have pierced the lobes of the lungs because of the coughing sound, and another burst of heart-rending pain surged up from the inside of the body.

Can no longer be controlled by pain!His chest heaved violently, even though he was so gentle, he couldn't help but greet Fan Zhuo's ancestors.Compared with this kind of double torture method that implies destruction from the inside of the body, Haoqimeng's whipping and cane punishment are simply too humane!

"I said...Little Tangmen, how do you feel now?" Stretching out his hand to push aside the bangs on Tang Lin's forehead, Fan Zhuo looked at those slightly out-of-focus eyes calmly, the pupils under the half-drooped eyelids were icy cold ridicule.

Tang Lin forced himself to take a few excruciatingly painful breaths, and the oxygen made his consciousness quickly gather from the pain.Then he opened his mouth—

"spit."

The liquid with human body temperature was sprayed on the left cheek, Fan Zhuo squinted subconsciously, stretched out his hand to wipe his cheek and raised it in front of his face, his azure blue eyes moved slowly in the eye sockets, and then he used his thumb to rub the broken fingertips. blood clot.

The dry and sore throat was full of the smell of blood, and if he couldn't cough up phlegm, it would be good if he could spit blood all over his face.

Tang Lin knew exactly what he was going to do now.

"Cough——" This time it was the top of the knee, and the hardest bone in the human body hit the defenseless waist and abdomen with all its strength. Tang Lin felt that the fresh blood pressure could not be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out from the throat. The chest was also blood red, and it looked like the whole person had been destroyed from the inside, as if he was dying.

"Tsk, I'm using too much force." With one hand, he grabbed the collar of Tang Men who was doing nothing in front of him, and then shook it lightly, "But don't worry, I will call the doctor to save you when it's too late. "His tone was flat, and he didn't seem to be irritated at all.

not enough……

Fan Zhuo's state is more calm than Tang Lin imagined, the enemy is strong and sharp, if he is not distracted again...

A cold light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he saw Fan Zhuo pull out a thick and long iron needle.

Needle……?

Generally speaking, needles, which are instruments of torture, will pick some particularly sensitive places to attack, such as Hegu and temples. As long as the scale is not fatal, the effect can be achieved very well; The place where the nerves are densely packed, people say that the ten fingers are painful, if the needle is driven in so hard along the nails... Tsk, I will probably faint from the pain again... Let's not talk about this, in case the torture is chosen on the hands, The chances of escaping...

Tang Lin frowned secretly, and his raised arms spasmed slightly.Before his body can't hold it anymore, he has to...

In a trance, the chest felt cold, and the deep V chest with the broken military uniform was pulled apart—the skin that was originally bare is now covered with blue and purple bruises and cracks, some of the places pierced by the blade have solidified, and some are still oozing blood , the chest was slightly twisted and sunken unnaturally, soaked in the transparent cold sweat and the coagulated blood that spewed out.

Fan Zhuo stretched out his hand to press the sunken bone, and as expected, the body under his hand trembled with pain. He carefully scanned the fit body exposed in front of him, and rubbed his hands on the leather-like tight chest muscles as if confirming. And pass.

Tang Rin was startled by the sudden gentle movement and got goosebumps all over his body. He lowered his head in confusion, but saw Fan Zhuo staring intently at his chest, smacking his lips with a dissatisfied expression, and his slightly warm breath spewed out on his chest : "No, this effect is not good..."

... What doesn't work well?Tang Lin froze for a moment, and then felt a pain in his chest——Fan Zhuo actually grabbed the tip of his left nipple with one hand, gently scratched it with his thumb, and then pinched it obscenely.

"!!" Seeing this, Tang Lin's whole body trembled and his scalp tightened. With a muffled groan, he raised his injured leg and kicked it up.

It's fine if grandma is hanged and beaten by you!The old cockroach was holding back his anger and endured it to save his life!Don't tell me you are addicted to kicking your nose and hitting your face!How dare you molest the old man when you are so courageous? !

Faced with this sudden and fierce kick, Fan Zhuo was obviously taken aback, but he took it relatively calmly - he grabbed Tang Lin's ankle and twisted it neatly.

"Kara."

"Uh!!" The pain of the dislocation forced another low howl.

Fan Zhuo looked up at the angry expression of pain and humiliation on the face in front of him, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and let out a "ah" as if he suddenly realized.

"Tsk tsk, it's so simple...do you think I want to do something to you?"

Pure your brother-in-law!

The corners of Tang Lin's eyes twitched slightly, and he couldn't bear Fan Zhuo's sudden playful gaze and turned his head away, all the muscles in his body tensed up defensively, even though this behavior deepened his pain.

As for Fan Zhuo... To be honest, Tang Lin was beyond his expectation that Tang Lin could last so long. Besides... suddenly seeing this man's expression other than enduring pain, Fan Zhuo felt very fresh.

So he made a very natural action——

The golden hair gently scratched the chest, something warm and soft licked the tip of the silent left nipple, the wet cavity wrapped the skin, licking with strong erotic meaning I'm trying to wake up there, wake up... the male instinct.

Damn...

The body that had suffered too much pain and was paralyzed could not respond more, and could only passively accept the man's skillful provocation.I don't know if it's because my nerves are too tense, but a palpitation-like numbness gradually surges up in the place where I shouldn't feel anything, and this numbness is expanding slowly and unstoppably. Quickly form a warm current.

"what……"

Panting with a different tone leaked from between the lips that could not be closed, Tang Lin was in shock when he realized that it was his own voice.

"Yo, so comfortable?" Fan Zhuo let go of his lips slightly, looked sideways at the man's chest heaving and turning red, and maliciously poked the red, swollen and bloodshot nipples with the tip of his tongue pointed, and blew provocatively.

"Turtle son... I'll be the god in your room*..." Tang Lin cursed unsteadily, his whole body couldn't stop being weak.

Tang Sect's rigorous training taught him how to endure pain, but... no one ever taught him how to endure pleasure!

This scarred body is eager for gentle comfort without authorization, accompanied by the shameful sucking sound of "tsk tsk", the warm heat flowed into a line and slowly flowed to the lower abdomen, this strong restlessness that appeared against his will made Tang Lin feel fear.

Yes, fear.

How could...be licked and become like this?Especially being licked by the same sex!

stop... stop!

The heart is screaming silently, but... the broken body is indulged in the gentle caress, and it is limp and unable to lift a bit of strength...

Feeling the man's disordered breathing and obviously confused and confused emotions, Fan Zhuo smiled.The tip of his tongue left the beautifully colored nipple, pulling up the glistening saliva, he slowly raised the iron needle in his right hand, and stabbed hard at the tip of the blood-filled nipple! !

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"The naked eye in the extremely sensitive period was punctured, overflowing with bright red blood; it was really a heart-pounding pain, and this surge of pain made Tang Lin tremble all over his body, which he had never experienced before. The strong whine of the past overflowed from his mouth, with severe pain that could not be concealed.Physiological tears trickled down his cheeks, coupled with his body trembling and convulsing like a lotus in the wind, he looked pitiful.

The man's body was finally tortured to the critical point, the needle just now was probably the last straw that broke the camel's back, although the straw was really too strong.Fan Zhuo happily twisted the tip of the needle, torturing him further, the smile on his face could be described as ferocious and terrifying, the man's wailing and the powerless and weak body under his eyes made him feel satisfied.

Fan Zhuo has always liked this feeling of dominating others, especially watching the strong one step by step compromise, surrender and beg for mercy under his hands, this kind of pleasure that destroys people from body to heart is his favorite, and The man's current performance obviously pleased him to a great extent.

"Is it still comfortable now, huh?" Fan Zhuo lightly sarcastically raised Tang Men's chin in front of him with a happy expression, listening to the choking sound from his trachea unconsciously, raised his hand to gently wipe away the constant Tears that slipped.The expression on the man's face right now is fantastic: helpless, surrendered, desperate, looking so vulnerable that just one more push would give him total surrender.If he had known that it would be easier to deal with him than pure pain, he wouldn't have to beat him so hard in the first place—although he was indeed furious when he heard that Fen Yu was in the mouse's hands.

"Speak, Tang Lin." Fan Zhuo deliberately lowered his voice, and called out the man's name with a bit of bewitching taste, "As long as you tell me...the whereabouts of Fen Yu, I will let you get rid of the pain."

Hearing his name being called, the man's eyes finally became a little more solid.He nodded his head weakly on his neck, turned his head with wet eyes, and slightly opened his trembling pale lips, as if he wanted to say something.However, he hadn't been able to pronounce the sound smoothly, and rolled his eyes upwards, as if he was about to faint again.

Would you rather say no?It's... poor...

Fan Zhuo looked at the face wet with cold sweat and tears under his palm, and after thinking for a moment, he took off the bit and patted his face hard, "Hey, wake up, little Tangmen, say You can sleep as long as you want, I mean it."

At the end, I added another sentence in my heart: I can sleep forever if you want, anyway, it's just a one-shot effort.

Finally, under the relentless harassment, the man survived this wave. His eyes were loose and he let out intermittent breaths: "Fen... Yu... Woo... Luo..."

"What's falling, Sun Ridge?" Fan Zhuo frowned, he had just gone to Sun Ridge not long ago, did he just pass by like this? "Also, who caught him?"

"Woo... Ye..."

leaf……?Does the surname Ye refer to Ye Liancheng?True or not, Ye Liancheng had just entered Ye Liancheng's handsome tent not long ago, and he even snatched the young master's ferret fleece and gave it to Tyranny.

Unexpectedly, the man's voice became weaker and weaker, so Fan Zhuo naturally leaned over, trying to hear it more clearly.

At this time...

Tang Lin let go.

The body in front of him slumped under the gravity, and the neatly cut rope floated past Fan Zhuo’s eyes. The man who was weak and about to faint a second ago suddenly pulled off the iron ring that tied his hair, and swung his hand violently. .

"Crack——" Fan Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to his abdomen in disbelief. There was a cut there, not deep, but bleeding.

How long has it been since he was hurt?

Taking advantage of Fan Zhuo's stunned moment, Tang Lin rolled on the spot to relieve the momentum of the landing, and rushed straight to the entrance of the cave.

"Tsk, ash!" Fan Zhuo smacked his lips and whistled. The owl who was guarding near the entrance of the cave heard the master's call, and rushed into the cave with a neighing sound, spreading his wings to block it. of the hole.

Facing the attack of the birds of prey, Tang Lin did not stop. He calmly took off his mask, raised his hand and threw it out like a dart, and hit the big owl's wing root with more force than expected Changing the path it rushed in, the gap in the gap between the dislocations immediately widened.

Seeing that Tang Lin could escape with a single sprint, Fan Zhuo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He stretched out his hand to reach for the pair of knives on his back—the distance was only more than twenty feet, as long as he took a little aim and threw the weapon directly from a long distance, he could kill him that man.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to make a move, Tang Lin moved again: I saw his fingers flexibly shifted, and then threw the deformed hair crown in his hand first——

The heavenly girl of deceitful ways scattered flowers! ! !

"Pfft—boom!!"

The exploded small mechanism shook the gravel on the ground, and a metal fragment that could not be dodged barely grazed the side of the neck, leaving another bloody hole there; and just as he dodged the mechanism, the figure of the man It has disappeared without a trace, leaving only metal residues, ropes and blood stains on the rocky ground, which become the proof that this person once existed here.

... When did he break free from the rope? He had confiscated all the traps and hidden weapons on his body beforehand, but he didn't expect that even the crown and mask could become sharp weapons for victory...

Crown……

Fan Zhuo suddenly remembered that he had picked up this Tang Men by the neck at the beginning, and at that time his hair really exceeded his wrists... Could it be that he cut the rope at that time?The struggle of twisting the head and the appearance of suffocating and dying are so natural, but I didn't expect that all this is just a cover-up!

Afterwards, this man has been looking for an opportunity to relax his vigilance, until the moment he thinks that the victory is within his grasp... Tsk!If I had known earlier, I should have abolished his hands first!

Fan Zhuo was a little angry, it was the anger of being put on by someone, obviously he was the defeated opponent of his own...

The man's face covered with cold sweat appeared again in front of his eyes... Those hands, how strong is the spirit to keep hanging on the rope and pretending to be still hanging, no matter what kind of pain they are enduring, or even coma , He never let go, never showed the slightest flaw.

For a long time, the silent darkness was broken by a burst of nervous laughter.

"Hey——haha, hahahahahaha!!" Fan Zhuo bent down and laughed loudly, "Wonderful!! Really wonderful! Hahahahaha! I really underestimate you, Little Tang Sect! Hahahahaha!!! "

Sensing the master's emotional fluctuations, Da Xiao leaned over anxiously, and tugged at the master's pants with his hooked beak.

"It's okay, Hui, don't worry, you're doing well." Fan Zhuo smiled and bent down to pat Da Xiao's head, "I'm just... I'm just happy. Hui, hunting is the most fun, right?"

As if agreeing with the master's words, the big owl let out a low cry.

Rubbing Da Xiao's feathers again, Fan Zhuo stood up and left the temporary torture point.

The bitter Kunlun wind blows away the last trace of unhappiness in my heart, and my golden hair flutters flamboyantly in the sun.Fan Zhuo raised his hand to wipe the blood oozing from the side of his neck, and stretched out his tongue to lick away the fishy sweetness, his blue eyes sparkled with excitement.

How long has it been since this kind of excitement that is ready to move around?

do not know.

He only knows that in his current self, every cell in his body is rioting with joy.

Tang Rin... I remember you.

A smile of pure enjoyment bloomed on that handsome face with exceptionally deep features:

"Don't try to run."

The author has something to say: this is torture, not SM!Not SM again! QAQ!Being treated as SM is so tiring...

By the way, Tang Lin is actually a straight man... his full name is Tang Tucao Black Pot Straight Man Rin.

The big meow is blocked and long_(:з」∠)_

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