The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows and looked at him thoughtfully.

His eyes slowly looked down from his smiling eyes and slightly raised lips.

Si Ruochen's clothes looked a little messy, but they were still on well. The cumbersome fabric just blocked that inconspicuous reaction.

"Is it fun?"

Ji Qinglin's cold voice escaped from her thin lips.

"It's fun. Didn't the lord play with me like this before? At least I'm different from the lord. I didn't finish sleeping before kicking people away."

There was an evil smile on the corner of Si Ruochen's mouth, and his eyes were full of teasing when he saw Ji Qinglin's silent expression.

Little by little, he helped Ji Qinglin put on the clothes that had been pulled apart, and there was no place that should have been moved from the beginning to the end.

In the end, he used his right hand through Ji Qinglin's clothes, and nodded the slightly raised head.

"It's a long night, and the lord needs to experience this feeling of loneliness."

As soon as the words fell, Si Ruochen was fully dressed, opened the door and went out.

The cold wind came in from the outside through the open door, blowing on Ji Qinglin's body.

Si Ruochen outside the door looked at Liu Yu'an outside with a complicated expression, and finally seemed to give up on something, and was silent for a while and said:

"Yu'an, let's go."

The sound outside the house gradually disappeared as the footsteps went away, leaving a long silence.

The system looked at Ji Qinglin on the bed in comfort.

[Host, don't be sad, don't be sad, the protagonist is a bastard!Let's ignore him! 】

Ji Qinglin waved his sleeve, and with a bang, the door closed automatically.

He picked up the sword on the ground with a normal expression, and found that the blood on it had disappeared. He was slightly surprised and put it back into the sheath.

[Why should I be sad? 】

The system froze.

【what? 】

[As I said before, this kind of nonsense can also deceive Si Ruochen himself, am I as stupid as him? 】

System: [No...]

[Even if there are two personalities, two different personalities, but still one person, everything he says is credible, except that he doesn't like this shell, that's all bullshit! 】

Hongyan's personality is distorted, and it's not surprising that he does anything and says anything. When he didn't know Si Ruochen in the illusion, he thought that he vented on himself again and again to humiliate him, but later he found out that Si Ruochen After looking at his thoughts, he found that this was not the case at all.

Red Eye was the one who was really humiliated in Zuihuanlou back then, and was given up by the original owner and suffered the pain of gouging out his eyes. He had hatred for Ji Qinglin, but it wasn't just hatred.

Love is mixed with hatred and entangled together, endlessly.

As much as he hates men, yet he wants to occupy Ji Qinglin over and over again in the illusion, under the banner of revenge, but he is the one who deceives himself.

Ji Qinglin chuckled.

【It’s what I said to him before, the kid is quite vengeful and needs to be dealt with, but it’s okay, I’ll play with him if he wants to play, and he’ll be good when he cries. 】

The system swallowed, and suddenly felt that the protagonist might not be able to beat him.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin didn't intend to sleep at all, he couldn't guess what he wanted to do, so he could only ask him.

【It's so late, don't you sleep?Didn't you just use half of your power? 】

Ji Qinglin propped his legs up and leaned against the bed, his eyes were bright.

[It's only half, it's no big deal. 】

[Don't worry, whoever catches the fire will go away, is it possible to run away if you mess with me? 】

Time passed slowly, and in the middle of the night, the system saw Ji Qinglin pick up the Dream Remembrance Bracelet in his hand and finally knew what he was going to do.

The last time it was probably because Si Ruochen went to another world, the Dream Remembrance Bracelet could not cross over, but now that Si Ruochen has returned, the Dream Remembrance Bracelet can be used again.

Ji Qinglin injected his internal energy, because he used it more times and was much more proficient than before, so he easily fell into Si Ruochen's dream.

Headaches are also less noticeable.

The moment Ji Qinglin saw the dream, he was stunned.

There was a large area of ​​red in the eyes, the only woman in the room was lazily sitting on the chaise longue, her skin was creamy, her eyes were silky, that charming face was very familiar.

It was the matchmaker who was executed by him at the beginning.

Then it is self-evident what kind of place this is, Zuihuanlou.

What Si Ruochen dreamed was the nightmare of Zuihuanlou back then.

A few naked men stood by the bed, watching a small body below being pressed tightly by a man, he kept hitting, blood flowed down the fiery red skin onto the same red bedding.

The boy's voice was already broken, but he was still screaming, and the bell on his ankle was ringing.

Ji Qinglin froze on the spot, wrapped in unprecedented anger. He froze in a dark corner, telling himself over and over again that this might just be a nightmare, and it was a fake. Ruochen.

But rationality told him that he was far more aware of what Ruochen experienced in Zuihuanlou than himself.

The sword light flashed, and the men beside the bed who were eager to try covered their necks, fell down with their eyes wide open.

The person on the bed paused, and before turning his head, Ji Qinglin's sword slashed across his neck, hitting his head on the bed, and Ji Qinglin kicked it out.

And the lower body of the corpse was still inside, and the place where it was rubbed was full of blood, and Ji Qinglin pushed hard.

The thing withdrew from inside, and the hair of the person under it was disheveled, and there was only one weak breath left.

Ji Qinglin shook his hands and wanted to pick him up from the dirty place, only to touch his arm. The person on the bed reacted violently, shouting again and again in a voice that was almost speechless:

"Don't touch me...don't touch me...dirty...so dirty..."

Ji Qinglin was so distressed that he couldn't breathe, his ears kept ringing with what he had said to him back then.

nausea……

plaything……

Ji Qinglin looked helplessly at the bruised man, those glaring marks were more painful than any previous wounds.

The matchmaker looked at the person who appeared from nowhere, and said sharply:

"Who are you! How dare you act wild here! I will let you stay here today!"

The people behind her received the signal, and before they could take two steps, the matchmaker, together with the matchmaker, was cut into several pieces by Ji Qinglin's flying sword.

Ji Qinglin didn't even want to look at it, it was just a dream, even if he tortured all these people to death, it would be of no use, they were all fake.

Suddenly, he felt that his sword stopped moving, as if it had stopped in front of a person.

He turned his head and saw the man tied to the pillar. His face was full of tears, and he was wearing the gauze skirt when the two met for the first time in Zuihuanlou.

It's Si Ruochen.

Ji Qinglin rushed over and hugged him, his hands trembling while holding his clothes.

"Fortunately, you're fine..."

He was very afraid that the person lying on the bed just now was Si Ruochen, he didn't want those beasts to do that to him.

Si Ruochen cried in fright.

"You... what are you going to do? Let me go, let me go!"

Ji Qinglin untied the rope around him, hugged him in his arms, and prepared to leave this place.

"Be good, I will take you away, and no one will bully you."

Feeling something pressing against his waist, he glanced at Si Ruochen's flushed face, and chose to act as if he didn't know anything.

Si Ruochen was forced to watch a erotic play just now, and the mermaids are born with strong desires, as long as they are guided a little, they will be like a natural beauty, and their reactions will be normal.

Finding a clean room and putting him on the bed, Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen who was only ten years old, and planned to hug him and sleep peacefully until Si Ruochen woke up from a dream.

As a result, Si Ruochen stared at him eagerly.

"Uncomfortable."

Ji Qinglin looked at him nervously.

"Where is the pain?"

Did those people do something to him just now?

Si Ruochen shrank in embarrassment, covering his lower body.

"The following...it's so strange..."

He seems to believe that Ji Qinglin is not in the same group as those people just now, at least he doesn't want to bully himself like those people.

For the body's reaction beyond his age cognition, he can only automatically attribute it to the behavior of those people just now. This kind of reaction is wrong and bad.

He gently pulled Ji Qinglin's clothes, and asked him with a blushing face.

"Am I the same as them? Disgusting? But I don't want to, I can't control it..."

His hand kept pressing the place where the clothes were lifted up, as if he wanted to push it down with brute force, Ji Qinglin was terrified to see it.

"...it's going to break."

Si Ruochen seemed to want to prove that he was different from those people, he frowned and wanted to press it down.

Ji Qinglin held his hand and sighed.

"If you touch it again, it will really break."

"But...it won't go down..."

"I'll help you."

Ji Qinglin held the small ball with his hand and started to move.

Si Ruochen let out a comfortable groan with a young and immature voice.

……

Seeing that it finally returned to its original appearance, Si Ruochen quickly covered it with his clothes, Ji Qinglin chuckled and wiped his hands clean.

Take people into your arms.

"Remember, I don't feel gross, I don't feel dirty, I like to help you like this, and you're not like them."

Si Ruochen's head was pressed against his chest.

"why?"

Ji Qinglin kissed his forehead.

"Because this kind of thing can only be done with the person I like, I like you, I just want to do this with you, only if it is not disgusting to do it with you, it won't work with anyone else."

"Then... what they did on the bed, will you do it to me too?"

Si Ruochen blinked his long eyelashes, and gripped his fingers tightly.

"do you want?"

Ji Qinglin stroked his back.

"I'm afraid, he's bleeding a lot, I'm afraid of pain, I dare not..."

Si Ruochen looked at him with wet eyes, frowned slightly, his lips were bitten red, and his beautiful face was pitiful.

Ji Qinglin took a deep breath, his tone dangerous.

"Don't look at me like that..."

"why?"

Ji Qinglin pressed against his ear.

"Because you are like this, people want to bully me. I am a normal man. When my sweetheart looks at you like this, I want to fuck you hard."

Si Ruochen looked at him in fear, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

"No, it will hurt, I don't want it."

The miserable scene on the bed that year was severely burned in his heart, leaving a strong psychological shadow.

Ji Qinglin even wondered if this personality had resisted this matter because of this, so he seemed unmoved tonight, but actually ran away?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

Ji Qinglin's hand reached out from under the quilt and touched his lower back, Si Ruochen's body froze instantly.

"You haven't tried it, how do you know it will hurt?"

Ji Qing bent his heart, kissed his bright red lips, stuck the tip of his tongue in, and stirred the moist mouth all over.

Feeling the soft touch, Si Ruochen raised his head and opened his mouth slightly, and soon his breathing became chaotic. This crazy and strange feeling is not annoying.

Ji Qinglin licked the silver thread left on his lips, distracted his attention, and rubbed his waist back and forth with his hands.

"Comfortable?"

Si Ruochen was dazed by his kiss, and opened his mouth.

"Um……"

The system can't stand it anymore.

【How old is he, host, you should be a human being...】

Ji Qinglin narrowed his eyes.

【Anyway, it’s in a dream, so it won’t hurt him. If I don’t help him untie his knots today, I’ll only be a monk in the future. 】

Ji Qinglin's hand touched the gap through the gauze-like clothes, and poked lightly with his fingers.

"Let me in, you'll be more comfortable, okay?"

Si Ruochen's body froze into a stone in an instant, but Ji Qinglin still didn't give up, and went to set fires all over his body, his hand even wanted to touch it along the skirt.

He kissed Si Ruochen's Adam's apple, raised his lower body which had been soothed just now, and raised his head again under the hem of his own clothes.

He turned over and pressed on Si Ruochen, deepening the kiss, and tore off the skirt under him with his right hand, and the two pressed against each other.

Si Ruochen stared at him with wide eyes.

"Don't...I'm going to die...I don't want to..."

He hugged himself into a ball, trembling all over, clutching his clothes tightly.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Seeing him crying for a while, Ji Qinglin didn't dare to move, took his hands away from him, and hugged his trembling little body in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I won't bully you, don't cry."

"You lie, you're just like them."

Ji Qinglin watched him cry and stare at herself, and licked the tears off his face.

"I'm different from them. I want you because I like you. I want to be closer to you."

Si Ruochen blinked and looked at him incredulously.

"Then why did you come in and not me?"

Ji Qinglin: "..."

What he said made sense, but he didn't know what words to refute for a while.

It seems that there is really nothing to care about who goes up and who goes down.

Ji Qinglin looked at Si Ruochen for a while, and finally compromised:

"Let's sleep well."

The two lay obediently on the bed, but Ji Qinglin still couldn't help asking him.

"Are you so afraid of pain?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of pain, very scared, very scared..."

Ji Qinglin kissed his wet eyes from crying, and suddenly remembered that day when he held Si Ruochen who was pierced by his sword, he said "Master, I hurt so much..."

It turned out to be true.

Si Ruochen lay in his arms and fell asleep quietly.

The next day, Ji Qinglin woke up from the bed and went to the hall to have breakfast, while Mo Song looked at him hesitantly.

But every time Ji Qinglin went to visit him, he seemed to be fine, as if you just keep eating and don't mind me.

After going back and forth like this several times, Ji Qinglin finally put down his chopsticks and squinted at him.

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Mo Song shrank his neck, licked his lips, and asked him tentatively.

"What did you do too much yesterday?"

"What do you want to say?"

Mason sighed.

"I saw Si Ruochen followed Liu Yu'an last night, and then followed him to the Liu Mansion. Didn't you rescue him? Why did you follow him?"

Ji Qinglin took a sip of tea, but didn't seem to respond to this.

"The legs are on him, and whoever he wants to go with is beyond my control."

Mo Song looked unconvinced.

"This is your apprentice, why does Liu Yu'an rob him?"

Seeing that Ji Qinglin ignored him, he swallowed the words again, and finally he was desperate and asked what was in his heart.

"My lord, do you really only regard Si Ruochen as your apprentice? I thought you liked him a little when I saw you in such a hurry yesterday."

Ji Qinglin's expression didn't change.

"like."

Mo Song was stunned for a moment, fell off the chair in shock, got up in a hurry, and looked at him in surprise.

"Then the big marriage with Chu Yuan is unnecessary?"

Ji Qinglin's hands paused, and he said:

"The wedding continues."

"My lord, you will suffer retribution for stepping on two boats..." Mo Song looked at him resentfully, "You can marry whoever you like, even if you destroy the marriage, Chu Yuan doesn't dare to say anything, or you really want both of them." like?"

"I only like one."

"Then what are you doing?!"

Mo Song was heartbroken by acting like an old lady.

"The one you like ran away with others, and you have to marry someone you don't like. My lord, self-torture is a disease, and it needs to be cured!"

Ji Qinglin finished his meal in silence, then got up and walked out, as if he was about to go out.

"My lord, where are you going? I will go too."

Ji Qinglin curled his lips into a smile.

"Liu Mansion."

Along the way, Mo Song found that Ji Qinglin seemed to be in a good mood, no, compared to when he thought Si Ruochen was dead before, it should be said to be very good.

It doesn't look like my daughter-in-law ran away with someone at all.

When they arrived at the Liu Mansion, the housekeeper immediately greeted them tremblingly.

"Hey, why is the prince here? The young master has gone out. If you have anything to order, you can tell the old servant directly, and the old slave will pass it to him when the young master comes back."

"He went out alone? Where is the young master of Qianji Pavilion?"

The housekeeper saw that he was looking for Si Ruochen, not Liu Yu'an, so he said openly:

"The young master took the young pavilion master to Zuihuan Tower."

Ji Qinglin gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Flower House?"

Steward Liu nodded blankly.

"what."

Mo Song saw Ji Qinglin flicking his sleeves with a black face and walking in the direction of Zuihuanlou, every step he took showed the momentum of catching a prostitute, and he followed excitedly.

There is a good show to watch!

Ji Qinglin's eyes were gloomy, and he thought that Si Ruochen was quite capable, thinking that he was half-dead yesterday, how could he be able to stop for two days, now it seems that he doesn't need pity at all, he can still be a demon.

He even thought of simply tying him up and throwing him into the Prince Regent's Mansion, and tying him with a chain!

When they came to the Zuihuan Tower, there were men and women in Yingying, Yanyan, their eyes lit up when they saw Ji Qinglin, and they surrounded Wu Yangyang.

"It's really a rare visitor, what kind of person does the prince want to find?"

Ji Qinglin's face was cold, his eyes glared, everyone stepped back, and he walked slowly, during which no one dared to touch even a piece of his clothes.

"Looking for someone, where are Liu Yu'an and the people he brought, which room are they in?"

Yan Niang led the way winkingly, and stared back at those who didn't have long eyes and wanted to come up to seek death.

"This way, this way."

Ji Qinglin followed her upstairs step by step, fixed his eyes on the room that Liu Yu'an often came to, almost became his exclusive room, and heard voices coming from it from a long distance away.

The corners of the mouth are raised, but the eyes are getting more and more cruel.

"Mr. Liu, how many people did you order today?"

Yan Niang said happily:

"Five, after all, two people, have fun."

Ji Qinglin sneered.

That's great, he's pretty good at playing. He cried so badly in his dream yesterday, but he woke up alive and well, and he can still play two games!

When Mo Song saw Ji Qinglin laughing so terribly, he knew that Si Ruochen was going to die. Sure enough, he heard Ji Qinglin say to him the next second:

"Mo Song, find someone to make me a chain with gold when I get back."

Mo Song nodded and said excitedly:

"it is good!"

He didn't even need to ask how old it was, it was obvious that the call was for Si Ruochen.

Walking outside the room, before Yanniang could knock on the door, Ji Qinglin stepped up and kicked it away.

The people inside screamed, and the surrounding five frail women turned pale with fright, their clothes were half hung on their bodies, wine cups and dice were placed on the table, and they seemed to be having a great time.

The only abnormal thing is that there is only Liu Yu'an here.

Ji Qinglin sneered.

"Where's Si Ruochen?"

According to Hongyan's distorted personality, Ji Qinglin felt that it was possible for him to go to a room alone to find five.

Maybe it was because Ji Qinglin rescued Si Ruochen last night, Liu Yu'an rarely choked him, but his tone was not very kind.

"You can find it by yourself. After he came with me, he left by himself. I don't know which room he is in."

Ji Qinglin went looking for each room, and every time he kicked his heart, his anger rose a bit, and Mo Song followed behind and was responsible for closing the door for him.

I didn't know how many times I kicked it, and finally after the door of a room was kicked open, Si Ruochen inside was revealed, and there was a thin and pitiful man next to him.

At that moment, the anger in Ji Qinglin's heart reached its peak.

Si Ruochen was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and soon recovered, and said softly to the man beside him:

"You go out first."

The man flinched at Ji Qinglin, hesitated to speak, and finally walked out with his head down.

Mo Song rolled out with him very perceptively, and did not forget to close the door when he was done.

Ji Qing walked over like frost, every step was like stepping on the tip of a knife, he pinched Si Ruochen's chin, and stared at him dangerously.

"Tell me, did you touch him? Did you want him or did he want you?"

Hearing this familiar sentence, Si Ruochen laughed out loud, feeling the pleasure of revenge.

"I want him, are you angry?"

Ji Qinglin laughed back angrily, wrapped Si Ruochen's hands around his head and pressed him on the bed, gnashing his teeth.

"Angry, don't you just want to be angry with me? If you like playing so much, I will play with you enough today!"

After Ji Qinglin tore off his clothes, revealing a bare and clean chest, he was stunned by the anger.

"Look, you say you like me, but you don't understand me at all, and you don't trust me."

Si Ruochen looked at Ji Qinglin coldly, then suddenly tore off the clothes on his chest in reverse, and the spots on the bottom were new.

Very glaring.

"But I know you too well."

"I will always be one of yours. I like these two words. How many people have you said to them?"