doting queen

Chapter 42

What does leaving the song mean?

Nan Huaiyi wants to keep the young master to watch them do that kind of thing!

This is a kind of humiliation, humiliating to trample on Jin Ye's little pride!

Jin Ye, who had always been smiling like a flower, gradually turned pale. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "My lord, are you remembering what happened last time to humiliate me?"

"Humiliation?" Nan Huaiyi took off his coat and threw it on the ground, then leaned over and bit his neck, and said, "This is the favor this king gave you." Jin Ye felt cold in his heart, The movement of refusal stopped.

He let Nan Huaiyi caress at will, but such obedience made Nan Huaiyi lose interest, so he raised his hand and slapped Jin Ye on the face.

"Are you rejecting this king?" Nan Huaiyi pinched his chin, looked straight into his eyes, and completely destroyed the little light in his eyes. Don't remember what you are?"

In Nan Huaiyi's eyes, he was never alone.

After going out for the past few days, he really thinks he is a bird that can fly.

Nan Huaiyi pinched his chin vigorously, then turned his head to look at the rest of Sui Yi in the room, and said, "What are you doing there? Sing to me!" .

The young master was taken aback, and looked at Jin Ye who was on the bed.

He didn't want to sing, Nan Huaiyi was too bullying.

But Jin Ye on the bed gave him a wink, that sad look seemed to say, "Sing, or none of us will get out alive today." The young master was so afraid of being alone for the first time, he trembled slightly Sitting back, his fingers landed on the piano, and as soon as he flicked a finger, he saw Nan Huaiyi tear Jin Ye's clothes, barely treating him as a human being, and biting him roughly.

The young master's eyes were very bitter. He thought of the way he scolded Jin Ye once. He felt that he was naked. He never thought that he had stabbed a few knives in Jin Ye's chest.

"Don't let me say it a second time!" Nan Huaiyi pulled Jin Ye up, sat in his arms, and then asked Jin Ye to open his eyes and look at the people below.

The young master's voice is hoarse, and his voice trembles out of tune.

"Red beans are born in the southern country. How many branches are lovesickness? Ask the wind to invite you to come?"

He sang this song to tell Jin Ye that he and Zhuang Yan are going to Jiangnan soon, and they can take Jin Ye with them if Jin Ye wants.

Unexpectedly, Nan Huaiyi misunderstood his meaning, said "red beans" in a low voice, and pinched Jin Ye's chest, deliberately humiliating Jin Ye.

Only despair remained on Jin Ye's gorgeous face.

The young master couldn't continue playing, let alone continue singing.

Nan Huaiyi wanted to crush Jin Ye's last bit of pride, "Young Master Jin likes pornographic songs, if you can't sing, I will cut your tongue off."

The erotic song is naturally sung by the singer in the Spring Breeze Building to coax everyone.

The young master only heard her mother sing it once, and he never sang it himself.

Obviously, if he didn't sing Nan Huaiyi, he and Jin Ye would be killed.

The young master plucked the strings twice, and sang while changing the lyrics.

Then, Nan Huaiyi pinched Jin Ye's waist, rushed into his body, humiliated Jin Ye with the most vulgar language, and forced Jin Ye to scream.

That night, both the young master and Jin Ye suffered a lot.

The young master thought that he would never sing songs in his life.Jin Ye's eyes were too desperate, to be clear, he would not die, but he still smiled every day.

In front of others, Nan Huaiyi stripped Jin Ye clean and humiliated him several times. After the lust faded, he put on his clothes and threw Jin Ye on the ground without mercy. The foot of the boot stepped on Jin Ye's back.

"You'd better not ignore what this king said!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Huaiyi stepped on him and walked over.

Jin Ye immediately coughed up blood, and his naked body was covered with bruises and crisscross marks, which was almost shocking at first glance.

However, the prince left just as he left, without taking another look.

The ruthless demands on the bed are just to vent the animal desire.

The young master lost the piano in his hand, so he wanted to go over and help him.

Jin Ye spoke with a hoarse voice, "Don't come here, get out!"

The young master was stunned for a moment, then put down the piano in his hand and walked out.

He didn't go far, and sat on the steps outside the house.

Qinghan outside the house wiped away tears over and over again.

The young master felt so uncomfortable, he looked at the redness and swelling on his finger, and asked: "Is Mr. Jin always like this, him, why didn't he leave?"

"Do you think it's so easy to leave? Who wants to be ruined like this, the young master is such a proud person, the prince always does this every time he comes..."

Yes, whoever wants to be tortured like this has no choice but to do so.

Qinghan cried a few times, and when he heard the voice inside, he quickly pulled the young master to tell him not to sit here, "Young master is arrogant, he doesn't like others to see his embarrassed side, let's go to another place, Quickly, get up."

The young master's voice became hoarse, and he gave a muffled hum.

On the way, he couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Does the lord like Jin Ye?"

Qing Han, who was walking in front, was stunned for a moment, with a sob in his voice, "I don't like it, but if I like it, why would I humiliate you so much?"

The young master understood in his heart that Nan Huaiyi regarded Jin Ye as his own, and he could play with it as he wanted, without any emotion at all.

Fortunately, he has a dignity that likes and loves him.

In just a few days, thoughts suddenly took root.

The young master especially wanted to be solemn.

At this time, Qinghan in front shouted impatiently: "What's the name? It's all caused by you birds. If it wasn't for you, why would the regent come?" Throw it against the wall.

The young master caught a glimpse of the pigeon standing on the wall, he hurriedly stopped Qing Han, and said: "Don't hit it, they will bring joy to the master."

"Will there really be happiness?" Qing Han asked curiously holding a stone.

"Yes, my brother said, when the birds come, joy comes." The young master walked over and hugged the white pigeon, and then covered the pigeon's legs with his sleeve, and then took out the small note on it, "You can't hit them."

After speaking, he hugged the pigeon and stroked the pigeon's head.

Qing Han was dubious, "Is your brother accurate?"

"Sure!" The young master was full of affirmation.

Qing Han's heart was towards Jin Ye, so he believed his words, and said, "I'm going to ask someone to feed these birds, so that the young master can recover sooner." The young master carried the pigeons and went to a In the small yard, taking advantage of no one's attention, he quickly opened the note, and it was solemnly written in his most familiar handwriting. "Don't be afraid, wait for me."

The young master folded the note and put it on his chest.

After a while, Qing Han cleaned up a remote room for him, "You rest here first, just call me if you need anything."

"Okay." Although the young master suffered a crime, his heart warmed when he thought of the solemnity, he called Qinghan, and said in a low voice: "Can you prepare me a clean dress, I want to take a bath and change Let the good looks go away the bad luck."

Qinghan said yes, and said: "Yes, I don't know if it suits you. You have such a small frame, so I'm afraid it won't fit you well."

"I can wear anything." The young master didn't have the nerve to tell Qing Han that he always wears a little red bellyband when he sleeps at home, there is nothing appropriate or inappropriate.

Qing Han went back and forth, holding a set of flimsy clothes in his hand, "Try this, if you need anything else, just say it, and don't go to the young master."

"I know." The young master picked up the clothes to have a look, then compared them to his body, and said, "The clothes are so transparent, it feels like they're not wearing them." After speaking, he gently tugged For a moment, "Will it break?"

Qing Han snorted, "That's all, you can wear it or not."

In fact, Qing Han has the heart to let the young master suffer, if it wasn't for him, how could the young master be tortured by the regent?He insisted on looking for something to make up for today?

Although the clothes are poor, they are better than clothes that have been worn overnight.

The young master said: "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Qing Han hummed, and sent someone down to fetch water.

After taking a comfortable bath, the young master went behind the screen and closed his clothes. He smiled at the bronze mirror. It looked good, but it was so thin and easy to urge. It felt like it would break if you pulled it lightly. I don’t know Will my brother like it?

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In the future, Nan Huaiyi will be tortured to death!

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