Taoist is a plush control

Yao Shisan's eyes went black, his mind exploded, and when he opened his eyes again, the figure of the cruel executioner in front of him suddenly blurred, and then he had a buzzing headache. After wanting to split, the figure that gradually returns——

Cheng Cheng was holding a long sword, and his black sleeves were hanging down in a cold ice cave. The blood loss and extreme cold made him powerless to resist, he was paralyzed and even unable to move. All he could see was a pair of golden pupils that were blurred and deep, and the corner of his mouth was a terrifying grin !

"Bitch, does it hurt?"

"You just call out if it hurts?"

"Let you call!"

The long sword cut the inner thigh again. Yao Shisan let out a scream and lowered his head to see that his legs were densely covered with bloody mouths of different shades!It seems that he only needs to move an inch at this moment, and all the flesh and blood of his legs will fall off, turning into astonishing white bones!

"It hurts...it hurts, it hurts! Please, please...!"

Yao Shisan wailed loudly!

Hearing the sound, Feng Hanguang was stunned, and looked up at Yao Shisan with a confused expression, but it was a panicked expression he had never seen before. How could he be so frightened all of a sudden? suddenly!

The pupils of his eyes narrowed in extreme fear, his face turned pale, and he howled!

"I was wrong, I was wrong! It's all my fault, don't do it, please, don't do it, don't... let me go, let me go! Please! Let me go!"

Yao Shisan cried out in grief, and begged for mercy so loudly that Feng Hanguang couldn't get rid of his hard heart no matter how hard he pretended, he stopped his hands in grief, and then wanted to reach out to wipe his sweat and tears off his face, how could Yao Shis Sanru screamed in terror as if seeing a flood of beasts, dodged the hand stretched out in front of him, crazily hugged his knees and buried his head into the corner of the couch!

"Let me go! I will be a cow and a horse, I will be your slave for the rest of my life, I... I am all yours, everything, whatever, please, let me go... I am in too much pain, save... It hurts so much...!"

Every sentence and every word that Yao Shisan uttered was vague, even trembling to the point where he couldn't hear the count!

"Let go, let me go, I'll go, I can do anything, whatever, let go..."

"Yao Shisan?" Feng Hanguang hesitated to recall his name.

"Ah! I am, I am Yao Shisan, I..."

"Thirteen!"

"Ah!" Yao Shisan clasped his head and screamed, then stared at the person in front of him numbly with scarlet eyes!

Feng Hanguang realized that his expression was wrong, and wondered if he had really hit too hard, and looked down at the blood on the ground...it was indeed heavy, and it was true that he even wanted to kill him halfway, but...

Feng Hanguang threw down his long knife and wanted to hold his messy face, Yao Shisan frantically ran to hide and shrink back, but there was nowhere to go back, the moment Feng Hanguang finally forced him into his arms, he suddenly felt that this person was abnormal There was a lot of excitement, and before he came to check, he smelled annoyed——

He actually!

I was so frightened that I became incontinent and peed on the bed!

Feng Hanguang panicked at this moment, his heart ached, he hurriedly hugged him and sat on the chair with his whole body in his arms, listening to him whispering to himself almost dementedly, wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was wrong...

"Yao Shisan, tell me, where did you go wrong?"

"I was wrong...wrong, wrong, wrong!"

"I'm asking where you went wrong!"

"Ah! I told you, I was wrong! Everything is wrong, everything is wrong, everything... I am disobedient, I am not good, it is me... my lord, it is the big snake who is ignorant, the big snake is not good, the big snake will not run away anymore ...the big snake..."

Orochi?

Who is the big snake!

"Yao Shisan!"

——"My lord! It hurts so much!!!"

Feng Hanguang suddenly felt that he seemed to be insane and misidentified the wrong person at the moment. Yao Shisan had never called his lord, and now he was so frightened. It was not just because of the execution...

He knew that although Yao Shisan was proud of being favored, he was never timid and humble.

"Thirteen! Open your eyes and see, it's me!"

"My lord, please spare me, please...!"

But what came out of his mouth was only humble and extremely humble begging, there was no admission of mistake at all!

"Thirteen, it's me! Fuck you, I'm your general! Feng Hanguang!"

"Feng...Han Guang?"

Yao Shisan raised his eyes in bewilderment, peeked a few times in fear, and then stared blankly at him for a long time.

"General... army?"

"Yes, it's me, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you anymore, I won't hurt you anymore, Thirteen, it's because you are so stubborn and refused to admit your mistakes, which made me so impulsive!"

Yao Shisan slowly raised his hand to touch Feng Hanguang's face in a daze, the torn tiger's mouth was still bleeding, Feng Hanguang covered his hand in distress, and helped him grasp the strength to rub himself, like a blind man who blurs his eyes.

"Feng Hanguang, treat me well." Yao Shisan murmured. "He...doesn't harm me, he spoils me."

Feng Hanguang looked heartbroken and extremely guilty.

"Yes, Feng Hanguang loves you from the bottom of his heart. Whether you are a man or a monster, or go astray, he will protect you and bring you back to the right path."

"The big snake also loves him." Yao Shisan suddenly lowered his head, tears streaming down his face. "But I'm too dirty, I don't have a clean place, I'm not worthy of his, and...my lord, he will kill me..."

"Who said you are dirty! Who dares to touch you!" Feng Hanguang said angrily! "No one in this world is allowed to bully you except me! Not even the Emperor of Heaven! Tell me, who is the lord who hurt you!"

"Yes Yes……"

"Feng Hanguang!" Yao Shisan exclaimed again, as if suddenly regaining consciousness, he pushed him away in a panic and wanted to leave, but he didn't want his limbs to be weak and his body in severe pain, so he fell off Feng Hanguang on his back!

"I... what did I say? Feng Hanguang, what did I say! I...! I don't admit my mistake, me!"

How could Feng Hanguang still have the mind to argue with him, and how could he be determined to continue the punishment?She only sighed deeply, knelt down and hugged him into her arms!

"You said you liked me, madman."

"I……!"

"Yao Shisan, don't hurt anyone again next time. Please, answer me. I don't want you to be hurt like this. Let me beg you. I'll kneel down and beg you like this, okay?"

Feng Hanguang hugged him tightly, every word was full of sincerity to suppress grief and anger.He patted his back lightly until he was no longer panting violently, then he pushed out a little to look at Yao Shisan's face.

"Thirteen, promise me, okay?"

Yao Shisan's eyes were empty, and he couldn't help but replied:

"All right."

He looked around at the messy place again, it was blood splattered after he whipped the whip, and finally his eyes fell on the ground, the blood-stained robe he had just worn.

"Feng Hanguang..."

"Huh? What's the matter." Feng Hanguang quickly responded.

"Feng Hanguang, my clothes are dirty. Can you tell the clothing bureau to sew another one for me. I don't like dirty clothes."

"it is good."

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A petty official brought back from the hive, what is it that is so obsessed with cleanliness, he refuses to wear clothes that are dirty at all, and has to change new ones when they are too dirty?Waiting for him to wash clothes all day long, it would be a laughing stock if he said it!

The infamy of the subordinates in the town's mansion spread all over the place, and finally reached Yao Shisan's ears, but he just smiled and didn't care.After all, it's really puzzling that a person with a jade arm and tens of thousands of pillows is obsessed with the cleanliness of his clothes even though his body is thoroughly dirty.

But these rumors ended when Feng Hanguang gave an angry order: "No matter how weird Yao Shisan is, I will keep him, bear with him!"

Really, I'm ashamed to say it.

It's just that when the consciousness collapses and blurs, time and space will always be confused.

Big Snake no longer remembered how long he had been in that dark, cold ice cellar.

Probably it has been thousands of years, maybe since I have memory, or maybe because it has been too long, I don't remember the past.

In short, the hands and feet were chained to death by the iron chains with strong demon power, and they couldn't escape or earn money.Day and night, the cold was piercing to the bone, shivering, the snake body has been in a comatose hibernation state, but was forcibly awakened countless times, and as time went on, only the spirit became more fragile and blurred.

He always remembers that there will be hands, slapping him violently from sleep, playing with himself half to death in the chaos, and at the end, he heard his words dimly through tears.

"The snake demon is really charming. What's the use of scheming? It's not as good as this body. No matter how hard you move your hands, the scars will disappear without a trace... Big snake, are you born to be played by others?"

"……grown ups."

Kneeling on the ice has already been frozen unconscious, only the voice is hoarse, drinking water from melted ice, but it has been too long since he has eaten.

Eating is not allowed in the ice cellar-adults feel that snakes eat alive and dirty.

Therefore, the only thread to save his life was that the Qimaid Demon Pill was turned into ten thousand snakes into a cave by the lord, and hid somewhere he didn't know.Only when he is obedient and well-behaved, can adults show mercy and throw some food in to share with the ten thousand snakes.

He can barely get some blood, in this dark icehouse.

sleep.

He never thought of resisting, because he didn't dare, because of the disparity in strength, and because it's been too long.

too long.He seemed to feel that he had become a part of the ice cellar. He felt that when he was dying of hunger and thirst, the tyrannical adults who treated him became the only light in his eyes, the only God who saved the world.

It will end anyway.No matter how painful the brutality, no matter how humble the treatment, as long as you close your eyes and sleep.

It will all pass.

And get a full meal.Wouldn't it be nice.

But atrocities always increase instead of decrease.Until the adult became more and more cruel, and began to cut off his arms, pointing at the scorching fire... the begging for mercy in his mouth.

Gradually turned into death.

I beg my lord to kill him, he is willing to give up his thousand years of cultivation, he humbled himself and begged for death, but he could not do so.I saw myself being put on new clothes time and time again by the grown-ups as if they were playing with them, and then I was tortured to look like a human being. The new clothes turned into bloody clothes, stained with blood and water, but I didn't bother to take them off until the next time I played with them.

He just wore the smelly clothes like this, living in the ice cellar like this.

Lived for a thousand years.

He knew why the adults didn't kill him.

The snake demon is weak, even if it has been cultivated for a thousand years, for a person like an adult, it is understandable to snatch it, and there is no progress.It's better to keep it for fun, for this inherently evil and brutal monster, it can still find some fun.

He is, resigned to his fate.

Even if the shackles were finally released by the adults, he would never dare to take half a step out of the ice cellar.

It was he who clearly remembered the time when the lord forgot to put back the shackles. He only looked up at the only light that could penetrate the crack in the stone, and his heart trembled.

He escaped.

However, he was dazzled by the light refracted by the ice sheet outside the cellar, and the cold wind pierced the bones, freezing the snake, which is naturally afraid of cold, so that his legs were stiff, and he couldn't take a few steps.

When he opened his eyes again, there was light through the cracks in the stone again, but the severe pain had swallowed him whole.

His lord, one knife at a time.

Slowly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Cut off the flesh of his own legs.

Amidst the hoarse, exhausted and terrified begging for mercy and death.

Ask him if he is still running away.

Ask him, do you really want to die.

"My lord... kill me..."

It was he with a crying voice, the only words he could barely let out in screams.

"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will kill you as I wish."

"But there are conditions."

He stared at a pair of eyes full of horror, surprise and desire, and heard his lord continue:

"I don't care if you lied or robbed. You went to take the lives of thousands of people who violated the commandment of killing and blood on your hands to fill your own demon power, or to steal the cultivation of other monsters. In short, at least your cultivation is better than yours. It's more useful for me to have a body—I'm not at a loss, I can kill you, right?"

"grown ups……"

"grown ups……!"

into the night.

Feng Hanguang sat on the side of the couch, looking nervously and displeasedly at Yao Shisan, who was sleepy, red and hot with fever, frowning, and covered in cold sweat.

Hearing him raving and whimpering over and over again calling for the adults.

The medicine for external application has been applied, and the decoction for internal use to reduce fever is also delivered, but the person in front of him has not improved at all, the high fever does not subside, and the Qi veins become weaker and weaker.

Feng Hanguang even dismissed the doctor, and only flickered a candle to watch carefully. He kept taking off the hot towel on Yao Shisan's forehead, put it in ice water to cool it down, and put it on again.

After a while, he finally spoke to the unconscious man.

"Thirteen, aren't you a demon? How can a demon be so weak that he can't even survive this!"

Could it be that it was really the fire that I set on fire...

"Thirteen, don't blame me. I'm also doing it for your own good. I don't want you to go astray... If you were forced to do nothing in the past, then from now on, I will protect you."

"General..."

Hearing the murmur of the dreamer, he quickly clenched the gauze-wrapped hand.

"Yes, I am."

"It hurts..."

"Yes, yes, Thirteen, I'm sorry, I was too ruthless..."

"General...!"

Feng Hanguang eagerly stared at the person in front of him, but he stared open his eyes in drowsiness, and his eyes were full of great fear!

I don't know what kind of horror I dreamed of!

"What's wrong, Thirteen!"

But the person in front of him didn't say a word, he curled up into a ball and fell asleep again with deep-seated fear!

Feng Hanguang, on the other hand, was very concerned about what he said to be an adult. After thinking for a while, he suddenly got up, picked up the candlestick and turned to the side room, using the candlelight to illuminate a portrait on the altar!

In the portrait, the golden eyes of the big monster and tiger are deep and hidden, with a fierce look on his body and a cold expression, wearing a black robe with long sleeves and a long sword mopping the floor——

"Thirteen, what are you offering?"

"The minority tribes in the Western Regions have the custom of offering sacrifices to the great demon. General, look at this lord, doesn't he look heroic and majestic? Respect him like a god, general, he is my god."

Feng Hanguang lowered his eyes slightly.

He raised his hand and violently tore off the portrait, shredded it and threw it into the wastebasket!

Suddenly a thunder flashed outside the window, reflecting the whole room as bright as day! !

It was so shocking that the earth shook and the mountains shook!