Chapter 23: The Little Leather Whip Dripping Wax
What he didn't know, however, was ...... The punishment is only now beginning......
Mu Ling'er opened her eyes and smiled gloomily......
In a flash of cold light, an anesthetic was injected into Han Xiaoyu's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Whoa, whoa......
Well...... Hmm, where is Xiao Ling'er!
Han Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to the side and fished it out, but he didn't touch Mu Ling'er! He opened his eyes nervously, and the sleepiness after waking up was all gone, he had to go to find Xiao Ling'er!
Crash!
With the sound of metal grinding, Han Xiaoyu noticed that he was tied to a cross. Before, because she was too worried that Mu Ling'er would run away again, her ability to sense the surrounding environment had decreased, so it took nearly ten seconds for Han Xiaoyu's head to react.
"Who! Say whatever you want!" Han Xiaoyu calmed down and shouted as she looked around. It was dark and indistinct, and there seemed to be a lot of things, and it seemed to be just a bed to his left and a cross tied to him.
A few beams of light came in through the vents, and only illuminated a small corner of the innocuous space, with no clue to escape. The silence in the room was suffocating.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" a charming voice came, teasingly, "I'll send someone to serve you soon!"
"Shut up, he's my man!" an angry voice reached Han Xiaoyu's ears with a hint of familiarity.
It's Xiao Ling'er! Han Xiaoyu raised her head excitedly, finally she didn't disappear this time! Didn't leave him! What should I do, Xiao Ling'er may have been tied up, he has to save her!
Kerra!
The door opened, and a rather thin figure entered the small dark room. Han Xiaoyu saw clearly that the person who came in was Mu Ling'er through the faint light!
Mu Ling'er held a short whip in one hand and knocked the other hand again and again, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.
Mu Ling'er put the leather whip on her belt, slapped her hands twice, and the door was pushed open in response, and five handsome guys with different styles came in. These five people were holding a few pieces of clothing in their hands, looking at Han Xiaoyu who was hanging on the cross, with slightly strange expressions.
"Uh-huh! You five look at each other, he is your master and my man!" Mu Ling'er waved her hand domineeringly, declaring her sovereignty. "You two go and let go of him. ”
Mu Ling'er walked to Han Xiaoyu and stood still, commanding Bai Haochen and An Tianyan to go up and untie Han Xiaoyu.
That's right, these five handsome teenagers with different personalities are the five killer rookies who assassinated Mu Ling'er before, and they were later admitted to the harem by Mu Ling'er...... No, no, no, it's income!
"Master Blood, this is not good, what if he escapes?" Although Bai Haochen frowned and questioned, he still obediently went up to untie the rope.
Mu Ling'er proudly raised her head and said conceitedly: "Who am I? My medicine doesn't work! That's an anesthetic that has been twice purified! This thing is too pure, but it will kill people!"
Mu Ling'er opened her hand and took Han Xiaoyu into her arms, although she was now wearing heightened shoes and reached a height of about one meter seven, but Han Xiaoyu, who was one meter eighty-three, still looked small and delicate when she was paralyzed on her.
Mu Ling'er carried Han Xiaoyu to the bed and lay down, and with three or two strokes, Han Xiaoyu was left with only a pair of boxers.
Han Xiaoyu, who was still under anesthesia, weakly glanced at the leather whip inserted in Mu Ling'er's waist, and then skimmed the candles that had been placed in a circle on the ground, with Xiao Ling'er's current hobby・・・・・・ she wouldn't want to play with the little leather whip dripping wax!
"Xiaobai, bring the clothes! Then turn on the light!" Mu Ling'er stared at Han Xiaoyu tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.
Mu Ling'er helped Han Xiaoyu get dressed and put on a wig, and at this time, Bai Haochen also turned on the light.
The man on the bed lay weakly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes squinting slightly, a strand of long silky hair on his chest, one hand on his waist, and his white jade-like fingers covering the white jade on his belt. The wisps of white smoke emitted around him lined him like an immortal in the clouds and slightly drunk, like a green lotus under the moon, which made people unbearable to blaspheme!
Gollum・・・・・・ Mu Ling'er swallowed her saliva, although the last time I saw this man, it seemed that he was unexpectedly suitable for ancient costumes to bring him to her paradise, but ・・・・・・ this is too suitable! It's more beautiful than Sikong Yixing! No, no, no, it's more immortal・・・・・・
"Xiao Qiu, take pictures!" Mu Ling'er wiped her saliva and asked Qiu Yan, who had the best photography skills, to get on the new board. MD! I want to eat this man!
"Ling'er・・・・・・ you said you were going to take costume photos・・・・・ me, I'll just let you take them, why are you injecting me with anesthetics ・・・・・・・・・・・・" The man on the bed asked in a weak and hoarse voice, adding a bit of ethereal and temptation to this blood-pumping picture.
Mu Ling'er opened her eyes wide and prayed silently in her heart: "All the immortals who have passed by, although this kind of picture that is almost full of blood is caused by herself, but I still hope that the gods will bless me, don't let me bleed from my nose and lose too much blood!"
"Really?" Han Xiaoyu's subconscious told him that this was not the case, but he couldn't help but believe Xiao Ling'er! Mu Ling'er nodded hurriedly, of course she couldn't say her true purpose!
Under Han Xiaoyu's suspicious eyes, Mu Ling'er could only find rescuers.
"I'm going to shoot too" Su Yun kicked the door open, taking the opportunity to change the topic.
......Get out!" Han Xiaoyu gathered all the strength of his body and yelled at Su Yunyan.
Murderous aura! A murderous aura heavier than Blood Shura!
Su Yunyan's pupils shrank, and he glanced at Mu Ling'er on the side, looking at her reaction, she should know this situation, otherwise her eyes wouldn't be so calm! Nodding at Mu Ling'er, Su Yunyan went out calmly, and also helped the two close the door intimately.
When he went out, Su Yunyan did not return to Shen Huasha, but returned to his room, sat in front of the six computers, opened the previous Yu Yu painted by Mu Ling'er, and found a photo of Han Xiaoyu from the Internet, and began to analyze the data with both hands.
Five minutes later......
The beautiful finger clicked the enter key, and a line of conclusions popped up on the screen, which made Su Yunyan stare at it for a long time, for a long time......
On the decorated antique and gorgeous bed, a god-like man is dressed in flowing ancient costumes, his hair is messy, his open collar reveals his white chest, a man who looks slightly inferior to him is lying on his chest to do something, and a clear and lovely girl directs a teenager holding a camera to take pictures from different angles.