blood sacrifice

Rong Ye groaned in pain, curled up in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and felt that his internal organs seemed to be smashed to pieces, burning with pain.

Swallowing the pain in his throat desperately, Rong Ye said: "If you just want to torture me and trample on my self-esteem, then I can tell you that you succeeded, very successful, and you did it thoroughly, so this kind of low-level game is also Please stop it!"

Using anger to cover up fear in vain, this feeling is quite novel. You have to know how many people around you have been trembling with you for so many years, and there are countless people who dare not speak out. Showing anger directly on the face like this On, really have not seen.

This kind of experience made it difficult for Liaofeng to not care about it. Unknowingly, the initial bit of malice was lost, a bit more exploration and playful, and a sense of familiarity that he didn't notice.

Liao Feng was not in a hurry to tear up the little mouse in front of him with his claws, but teased the little mouse one after another: "Yes, but I haven't played enough yet. .”

With eyes full of malice, he looked at the well-proportioned body wrapped in white clothes under him, explored the catalog, and even began to imagine what kind of picture this body would look like when he was naked, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "You know, I also I think enough is enough, and not everyone has that kind of hobby like your old lover, but—”

Liaofeng deliberately paused, putting the prey who was already at a disadvantage in a proper state of tension, and then continued: "At first, I thought I could just bite the bullet and wrong myself, but you gave me a big subtlety. , " said, leaning down and sniffing in Rong Ye's ear, "Your smell is good, I don't hate it, I just reluctantly give it a try."

Saying that, Liao Feng tied Rong Ye's struggling hands above his head with one hand, and suppressed all the resistance of his legs with one leg, and his free hand slowly slid down his cheek.

Liaofeng's action was very ambiguous, and Rong Ye was also greatly stimulated. He wanted to jump up and kill this person who was groping around him. Joyful mood, even if it is to complete some tasks for humiliation, although this is his original intention, but now he really can't get up, it's not so much disgusting each other, it's more like just pretending to scare.

It's just that the acting has to be a full set, love fu and kisses are naturally not missing, but unconsciously, Liao Feng always tends to make some comparisons involuntarily, as for the objects of comparison...

When Liaofeng clearly realized the object of comparison, his face instantly turned black, and the strength of his hands also lost sense of proportion. His authority defies the presence.

As a result, the playfulness in the eyes gradually faded away, replaced by ice and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, no matter how intimate and gentle the movements were, they could not melt at all.

Yes, he hates other people's emotions, especially that person! !The golden eyes gradually flashed with a tyrannical red light of restraint.

Involuntarily, a trace of strength was poured into Rong Ye's body along the fingertips, and the violent spiritual power surged and cut along the meridians.

"Ah! Huh!" The heart-piercing pain came from all the limbs and bones, but it still made Rong Ye groan in pain despite trying his best to suppress it.

pain!My whole body hurts!He wanted to raise his hand to cover the moan of pain that came out of his mouth, but found that even the strength to raise his hand had disappeared.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I haven't figured out what His Highness's preferences are for a while, so it's inevitable that I will lose the importance of attacking." The satisfied and brisk smile on his face showed no guilt or apology at all. If you must talk about emotions, then there is only comfort after revenge, " Is the feeling that the bones of the whole body are smashed in an instant? I don’t know if His Highness the Sixth Highness is satisfied, how can I correct it?”

Leaning forward, Liao Feng gently breathed into Rong Ye's ear, with infinite tenderness.

The severe pain made Rong Ye's face turn pale, bean-sized beads of sweat ran across his face, and a trace of fishy sweetness slowly slid down the corners of his lips.

"It seems that His Highness the Sixth Highness is quite satisfied. Liao Feng would like to thank His Highness the Sixth Highness for his love." Liao Feng smiled slightly, with a hint of sinisterness on the corners of his lips, "That is the most rewarding. Your Highness must reward me well."

I don't know what came to mind, Liao Feng suddenly sighed with emotion: "Don't you protoss pretend to be noble and put on a high-ranking look all day long, since you want to be rewarded, you have to handle your bearing properly, and lose your brothers It's not good for people."

After finishing speaking, Rong Ye groaned in pain uncontrollably: "Oh!!"

In the suddenly widened eyes, the black pupils were covered with red blood mist.

"Hehe, that's right, give me some reaction, I'm not interested in that limp pile of rotten meat." Liao Feng sneered, with his cold eyes quietly admiring the beautiful scene of Rong Ye's struggle and pain.

The shattered bone dregs condensed instantly and became intact. During the connection process, thousands of debris were ruthlessly cut, moved, rubbed and reorganized in the flesh and blood. It was a pain so sharp that every nerve could clearly feel it, making life worse than death.

Cold sweat drenched the thin clothes, Rong Ye seemed to be fished out of the water.

Liaofeng looked at it with a sneer, and had to admit that it was quite distressing for a man who seemed to be restrained to show such a helpless expression. It's just that this half-covered and satisfying picture made Liao Feng frown uncontrollably.

Subconsciously wanted to get out and leave, but another voice told Liaofeng that he must not give in, absolutely not!

But why, he didn't know, and he couldn't care about why at this time, resisting his instinct would only make him extremely uncomfortable, and letting nature take its course would be a good choice anyway.

The struggle was fleeting, Liaofeng was a smart man, and he quickly made a decision: "Tsk tsk, no wonder the Demon Venerable would spend so much time for you, it really is the best. Although he is a man, his skin and figure are really good. It's really good, Demon Lord Seducing Yin, indeed enough capital, but—" Liao Feng approached with a light smile, prolonging the end of the sound viciously, "It's a pity to be a man, if born as a daughter, maybe the demon The last position has long been yours, but a man also has the advantages of a man, it's just for fun, don't you two enjoy yourself."

The sharp pain that filled all the senses made Rong Ye unable to pay attention to Liao Feng's teasing and humiliation. At this moment, any touch on the body, even the gentle caress, would push Rong Ye to the ground without hesitation. The abyss where the knife cuts the oil.

Liaofeng didn't want to end it so easily. The hands that kept walking on Rong Ye's body turned into sharp and sharp blades, cutting every inch of his skin and nerves inch by inch like enjoyment. Trembling and trembling all over, Rong Ye could barely suppress the pain that was about to blurt out with all his strength.

It is easy for Liao Feng to force himself to act on occasion, but in normal times, he does not need to force it, and acting on occasion is also a kind of enjoyment for him, who is in authority, but at this moment, he is somewhat unable to do it.

I can't bear it, this kind of emotion is like a fatal weakness for a superior, the moment Liao Feng realized it, he almost couldn't control himself to kill him.

He is still useful, he is an opportunity to wipe out the demons, you can't do whatever you want, be careful, be careful! !

Liao Feng kept admonishing himself, only then could he barely suppress the killing lu in his heart.

"Do you know?" Liao Feng slowly raised Rong Ye's chin, making Rong Ye, who was already so painful that his eyes began to lose sight, look directly into his own eyes, without the hypocritical smile that was always gentle or mocking, and without reason At this moment, he is incarnate as Shura, exuding a cold and violent aura unrepressedly, "The way to wake up your lover who has been sleeping for 3000 years."

Rong Ye pressed his lips tightly. Even in pain, he never uttered a word of soft words. As for the so-called "lover who has been sleeping for 3000 years", Rong Ye scoffed. what to do! !

"Do you know what state he is in now?" Liao Feng increased the strength of his hands dissatisfied, "Sitting like a stone statue in the cave next to the praying sky moat, he didn't react at all, no matter what happened around him, he was going to die Yes. If I didn’t feel his slowly flowing inner breath, I would really have to prepare a good crystal coffin for him. After all, he was once a powerful figure, so it’s not easy to just throw it in a hole and let the wild dogs eat it Bar."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but eight out of Liao Feng's ten sentences are all about this demon, lover, etc. To put it bluntly, it's just because of the strength and power of the demon, so can this be understood as Is it an emotion?

There was a gentle smile on the pale face, the focus of the slack eyes, a delicate face reflected in the bright pupils as clear as water, raised his right hand with difficulty, gently caressed the beautiful face, gently The smile became more and more sympathetic: "Can I understand that you are gloating? ...Because of jealousy, his power is far higher than yours, and you can't match it, so I am glad that he is unconscious, so I am in a hurry to kill... Human danger..."

"啪", crisp and loud, instantly calming everything down.

"Don't think that you are worth a little use so you can spout nonsense here, you should understand what you are now!" Liao Feng gritted his teeth, his body trembling uncontrollably.