Tian Yan

Sima Yi was lying on his back on the ground, the stinging sensation from the sword's edge only made him frown slightly.Cao Cao's eyes were calm, seeing that Sima Yi was actually smiling. This inappropriate smile made the darkness in his eyes deeper.

Cao Cao's wrist sank slowly, and the sharp point of the sword burrowed into the flesh of Sima Yi's chest little by little, missing his breastbone by a point.

"You are not afraid of death." Cao Cao said slowly, watching Sima Yi frown and hold back, a little crimson appeared on the white underclothes, which slowly unfurled like a flower.

Sima Yi's teeth were trembling, his eyes closed suddenly, and he stood up to meet the sword's edge.

At the critical moment, Cao Cao quickly withdrew his sword.Sima Yi bumped into the air, the opening in his chest burst open, and a spray of blood sprayed out in the air.

"But you are afraid that life is worse than death." Cao Cao threw away his sword, and his gloomy face softened. He bent down and half knelt on the ground, and pressed his hand on the knife edge on his chest.

There was sticky and warm liquid, which slowly stained Cao Cao's palm.

"The blood on the apex of this heart is bleeding fast. Tell me, when will it flow clean?"

Sima Yi tremblingly stretched out his hand and grabbed Cao Cao's wrist.

"Please...don't torture me anymore..."

Cao Cao laughed, and patted him on the cheek very affectionately: "Please? You poisoned my son. What qualifications do you think you have to ask me?"

Sima Yi's fingertips felt cold, he grabbed Cao Cao's wrist like this, brought it to his mouth, his tongue was wet and he hesitated.

There was a strong rusty smell in his nose, and the sweet smell of blood on the tip of his tongue, causing Sima Yi's stomach to churn.

A nauseating feeling surged up his throat, Sima Yi's eyes were watery, but a kind of obsession that was almost masochistic.

Cao Cao snorted, and went deep with his fingers to dig his throat.

Sima Yi retched a few times, his throat wriggled and tightly wrapped around Cao Cao's fingertips, causing a burst of numbness.

Cao Cao's face darkened, he quickly pulled out his hand, and slapped him back with his backhand.

Sima Yi spat out a mouthful of blood foam, with a bleak smile on his mouth: "Is it disgusting? If it's disgusting, it will kill me..."

Cao Cao sneered, strode forward to pick up his skirt, and pressed his back on the large altar.

The incense burner fell to the ground, and the ash with the scent of sandalwood flew out, contaminating the benevolent Buddha statue beside it.

Cao Cao let out a suppressed growl from his throat, and his hands were so strong that he tore Sima Yi's thin underclothes in a few blows.

Sima Yi took a deep breath, and the next moment his legs were violently torn apart, and the door opened wide for a moment, in a posture of letting others slaughter him.

The remaining incense is still burning, fluttering with the solemn white gauze of the mourning hall.

Cao Cao couldn't see this in his eyes, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and he raised two fingers and attacked behind him.

"You are like this, aren't you afraid of going against the sky!"

Cao Cao raised his eyebrows and looked at Sima Yi's expression of shame and indignation: "Defying the sky? I am the sky here!"

Sima Yi raised his eyes, looked at Cao Chong's dark tablet, and watched the farce quietly.

"what--"

Cao Cao frowned at the dry passage, turned his fingers back, replaced it with another cold and hard object, and pushed in mercilessly.

Sima Yi trembled violently, but was pressed down by Cao Cao, so he could only adjust his breathing with all his strength.

The wound on the chest also spurted out more blood, which looked shocking.

It was a tribute white jade ruyi, now only the flower on the top was left on the outside, the handle was slender and curved, completely submerged into his body.

Sima Yi didn't dare to move, only felt that the cold thing seemed to extend to the depths of the internal organs, as long as he turned it a little, his intestines would be pierced.

Cao Cao held the wishful flower engraving on his palm, slowly adjusted the angle of the invasion, and watched Sima Yi's pale face with satisfaction, terrified.

"You poisoned my prince, and I will let you die naturally."

"I don't know if the intestines were broken, all the filth flowed back into the abdomen, and the abdomen was distended like a drum when he died... How many days will it take?"

Sima Yi finally despaired, and the tears that had been holding on in his eyes flowed all over his face without realizing it.

A man does not flick his tears lightly... Cao Cao has completely trampled on his dignity as a man.

"I don't want to die...don't kill me..."

Cao Cao approached, turned his hands slightly, and turned Ruyi inside him at an extremely tricky angle.

"don't want--"

"Laugh, I like to see you smile." Cao Cao's lips were pressed against his earlobe, his voice was low, like whispering between lovers, "Such a humble posture and begging make me feel a little disgusted."

Sima Yi reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to put on a smile on his reddened face.

Cao Cao's face turned cold, and he slapped him again.

Without the support of his palm, the wishful stick slipped from behind him, and the heavy feeling of falling seemed to bring out all his internal organs.

With a bang, the white jade fell to the ground and immediately shattered into several pieces, splashing out.

Sima Yi was shocked, and immediately took a step back to gather his body, but the next moment his ankle was caught, and he was dragged on the smooth table, and he barely stopped until his waist hit the edge of the table.

Originally, the snake's venom was still unresolved, and the wound on his chest dripped all the way, and the blood flowed even more joyfully.Even though it was the hot summer season, Sima Yi felt cold, and his body was sticky with sweat.

The back was roughly torn apart, and a fiery thing came up, only missing a thrust.

Cao Cao stopped suddenly, as if he had just noticed Cao Chong's spirit position.

Before the death of his own son, his father did all the worst things to the enemy who killed his son.

What a mockery!

A thought was clamoring in his mind: kill him, kill him!

Kill this vicious villain, Cao Chong is the one who killed him!

Sima Yi hadn't seen Cao Cao move for a long time, and when he turned around tremblingly, he only saw Cao Cao's frightening face.

He could recognize that look, it was killing intent, undisguised killing intent!

And Cao Cao would never let him die.

The fear in my heart instantly permeated, he don't... don't do that!

Cao Cao was about to pick up the fallen sword, but Sima Yi hugged him violently.The naked body was slightly cold, still trembling slightly.

"Do not kill me……"

The person who raised his head had his eyebrows aligned with the moment in his memory.

Knowing that it is not that person, knowing that this is just a sinister and vicious villain, not at all as good as that person.

But there was a drum in his heart, as if the time had flown back in an instant, he was still standing in front of that person, and he still had time to restore the irretrievable past.

If...you can also take a soft...

Cao Cao smiled bitterly, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and the bitter taste spread on the tip of his tongue.

Then it’s not you, Bong-hyo.