Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

"It's so pitiful, crying like this. If Tan Qinglu saw it, he would love you very much."

Yu Lisheng smiled, lifted Xu Muyan's face that was wet from crying with his sword, and said softly: "Tears must be shed in front of someone who likes you, so that people will feel sorry for you. It is completely useless for you to cry in front of your teacher."

Xu Muyan was crying so hard that his shoulders twitched.

I just felt that my jaw hurt so much, and the sword was so cold against him.

The posture of Yuli Sheng's sword is very beautiful, smooth and elegant, even the movement of hitting people is like burning incense and playing the piano, not even a bit vulgar.

Raising his hand to grab it, the jade ruler fell into his palm.

Yu Lisheng stared at it for a long time, then muttered to himself.

"Mu Yan, Master originally wanted to treat you well, but after raising you for more than ten years, you have never had a half-hearted affection for Master."

Yulisheng's voice sounded deserted like autumn frost, without any emotion.

"You always like to fight against the teacher. For your precious brother, you are against the teacher again and again."

"The person you like has always been your senior brother. If that's the case, why did you come to provoke me again?"

"You're approaching me, I'm afraid it's just another trick you want to make Tan Qinglu happy, and make you happy just by making fun of me?"

"I just raise a dog. I have raised it for more than ten years. I still know how to wag my tail at me. If I am unhappy, I can kill it and eat it. What's the use of raising you?"

After finishing speaking, Yulisheng exerted strength in his hand, grabbed the jade ruler, and smashed it down several feet fiercely.

While smashing, he lectured, calling him an evil animal, evil obstacle, and evil disciple.Shameless, morally corrupt, deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, committing the following crimes!

Xu Muyan's tears were streaming down his face, his head ached, his back ached, his hips ached, his limbs ached, and he couldn't even move on his knees.

His mind was dizzy, he couldn't understand what Yu Lisheng was saying, he only heard the words "Master", "Senior brother", "Right", and thought he was dreaming.

Not only did he not beg for mercy, but he also cursed.

Call Yu Lisheng a little widow, call him mean, call him weird.

In Yulisheng's eyes, it was the appearance of the rumored dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Yu Nu... Heh, no one has dared to call me Yu Nu for many years. I remember those who once called me Yu Nu all died, and they all died in my hands."

Speaking of this, Yu Lisheng began to laugh again, and said slowly: "I cut their throats with a sword, hung them upside down, and slowly let the blood drain until the blood drained completely."

"Didn't they regard me as a cauldron? Then I tied them to a wooden bench and forcibly poured enchantment, so that the dirtiest, cheapest and most vulgar people in the world would humiliate them, and let them know who is the real person!" All you can do is a slut."

"I think that this skin is nothing special. Now, even you won't let me go."

"Mu Yan, do you also want to try the feeling of being imprisoned and humiliated?" Yu Lisheng smiled and said: "As long as you want, Master will satisfy you."

Xu Muyan didn't understand at all, all he knew was that his body was in pain, his head was so dizzy, and he really wanted to sleep.

But I don't know which bastard, who has been refusing to let him go.

He suffered so badly that he couldn't care about his shame at all, and turned into a maggot in front of Yu Lisheng.

Seeing this, Yu Lisheng sneered and said, "As a teacher, I don't know that you are so hungry for this kind of thing? Well, since I am your master, naturally I have to teach by example in everything."

After finishing speaking, he retracted the long sword, walked closer, and squatted down, holding Xu Muyan's waist tightly with one hand, facing the candlelight, his fingers were slender and white.

Xu Muyan let out an "ah", and the tears fell even more fiercely, he felt uncomfortable everywhere, uncomfortable everywhere, like a donkey, he kicked subconsciously.

The restless ankle was immediately gripped tightly by Yu Lisheng with one hand, tore off the belt hanging from the clothes, wrapped it around the tender white ankle, and tied it to the leg of the bed.

Not only that, Yulisheng gradually added another finger, until all four fingers spread into a fan, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will give you time to cry later."

Where did Xu Muyan suffer from this kind of suffering, and endured this kind of crime, he cursed and was very stiff, but tears fell down his face.

He has no idea what situation he is in now!

Don't even know what's going on.

Until Yu Lisheng withdrew his hand, picked up the long sword again, and swung it in mid-air with the sword and sheath.Xu Muyan just pulled his throat and cried loudly.

Hot blood spilled over his knees.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up!"

Xu Muyan whimpered and cried, not knowing why it hurt so much.

His mind is so muddled that he doesn't even have the ability to think.

His whole body was limp and weak, and soon he was dripping with sweat, and the cry of pain gradually turned into a hoarse moan under Yu Lisheng's pressure.

Pain and happiness.

It's just a pity that when Xu Muyan woke up the next day, he might not remember this feeling of ecstasy.

"...You haven't lost the crown yet, the original reason is that when you are weak, the teacher wants to give you a name, why don't you get one for you now?"

Yulisheng's smile didn't decrease, he still held the long sword in his hand, his strength didn't decrease but increased.

Until the blood soaked the carpet on which Xu Muyan was kneeling. The carpet was made of white wool, and the blood was so red and eye-catching. Looking from a distance, it looked like a layer of red plums covered the snow.

It is also like crabapple flowers after the rain, delicate and charming.

After a long time, Yu Lisheng said again: "The shadow on the Liu Chui River, the plum blossom in the snow. Seeing Mu Yan at night, the color of the snow complements each other. Snow is the same as blood, Yingxue, Xu Yingxue. What do you think of the word Yingxue?"

Now how does Xu Muyan know what snow and blood are reflecting, whether it is snow or his hot blood.

He wanted to struggle, to get rid of.

But Yulisheng pressed his waist firmly, not allowing him to move a little bit.

"You like Tan Qinglu so much, I think he likes you too. You are a childhood sweetheart and love each other. But if he knows that you are so gluttonous in private... Will he still like you?"

"In this world, no one likes a broken flower."

"Do you know what those people outside call me a teacher? They call me a slut who can do everything!"

"Do you want to become as dirty as a teacher, so that you can inherit the stigma of your master?"

Xu Muyan raised the back of his neck abruptly, opened his mouth wide, and let out a roar similar to that of a small animal.

Soon, he fell back heavily again, tears and sweat covering his face, teardrops were hanging from his long eyelashes, his whole body was trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to cry.

"It's hard for you to send this ginger soup to Master." Yu Lisheng brought it over, and seeing the pitch-black bowl, she frowned a little, glanced at the crying young man from the corner of her eye, and smiled again: " What, do you want a drink?"

Xu Muyan didn't answer, his whole body twitched from crying, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all, he just felt very tired, and really wanted to sleep with his head covered.

"Forget it, if you want to drink, Master will personally feed you."

Yulisheng had a benevolent smile on his face, but he moved his hands very fiercely, not caring about Xu Muyan's trembling all over, he just squeezed Xu Muyan's waist tightly.

He forcefully poured the remaining half bowl of ginger soup into his bleeding mouth.

Completely ignoring the screaming cries in his ears.