Chapter 567: Sting (4)
This may be what Mochen can't figure out the most.
Jiang Xin didn't continue to embarrass him, but turned around and left, locking the door again by the way.
"This time, be a good boy. ”
Outside the door, Jiang Xin's voice sounded extraordinarily sharp and crisp.
"Please don't ......."
He wanted to say something, but found that there were no footsteps outside.
He knew that Jiang Xin was gone.
The only thing he can hope for now is that Qu Ziyan will not be affected by him.
……..
In the veil-covered room, Jiang Xin lay lazily on the chaise longue, holding a thin dry tobacco stick in his hand.
Filled with smoke, Jiang Xin looked more mysterious and elegant after the smoke.
Qu Ziyan knelt in front of her, her eyes looking at the ground, her lips pursed into a line.
"Still so stubborn...... Still reluctant to admit it?"
Jiang Xin put the dry tobacco stick aside, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling.
"Wouldn't it be better for you to admit it now than later?"
"What hasn't been done, I don't want to admit it. ”
"Hahaha, men are like this, they know how to deceive women......"
Jiang Xin laughed, and his hands were shaking with laughter.
"How old do you say, how can you deceive people, like those old men, without even blinking an eye? Or am I usually too kind to you, so that you misunderstand that I am the kind of person who is very good at talking?"
Qu Ziyan raised his head, looked at Jiang Xin's face, and laughed as well, "Do you think that you are usually very good to me? That may be because you have some misunderstanding about yourself." ”
"Now, you dare to talk back to me, do you?"
Jiang Xin not only did not get angry, but propped himself up and spit smoke rings at Qu Ziyan's face.
"Where did you learn the bad thing? I'm your master. How can you talk to your master like that?"
"I'm not talking back to you, I'm just stating a fact. You know, these days, I've done a lot of things, and you've done a lot of things to me......."
Qu Ziyan raised his head indifferently, and the smile on his lips had been omitted.
Now that it's all said that it's come to this point, he has nothing to pretend about.
"You'd better train your next puppet, I'm not very suitable to be a puppet for others. I can't say that one day, this puppet of mine will be angry, so I will give you ......"
He didn't say more, his obsidian eyes shining with a strange light.
Jiang Xin's heart panicked for no reason.
She didn't think she would be threatened by a child who wasn't that old.
"...... your tone, it's really big now, do you really think that my master is useless?"
"If you have to think so, that's okay, you just think so. ”
Qu Ziyan still looked at Jiang Xin steadily, and the corners of her good-looking lips rose slightly.
Although he has not fully grown up, his face has already shown the temperament of a demon. It was precisely because of his overly good-looking face and his frightening calmness that Jiang Xin took a fancy to him.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. ”
Jiang Xin put down the cigarette stick and shook his head incessantly, with a very disappointed expression,
"You said that I saved you, raised you, and taught you so many things, do you think so much about me? To tell you the truth, I'm still sad....... you know, I still value your ......."
Jiang Xin stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out towards Qu Ziyan's face.
Qu Ziyan didn't dodge, let Jiang Xin's cold hand slowly stick to his face,
"You say, you have such a face, if it weren't for me, I would have been dragged by those big officials to be a **...... If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to say it, I would have died in a corner a long time ago, how could I still talk to me and live such a life like this...... You say, "If you don't thank me, who do you want to thank?"
As she spoke, the smile on her face grew fading,
"Smack. ”
A loud slap slapped Qu Ziyan's face hard.
His head jerked to the side, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with blood.
"So, you kid is still the same as before, the same underbeating, if I don't beat you, you will forget your status as a slave, and you will come to me to say something unbounded......"
"Today, is it just a slap in the face?"
Qu Ziyan turned his head, and half of his face was already red and swollen.
The corners of his mouth were bleeding, but there was no pain in his eyes. He stared at Jiang Xin's face fixedly, and was even smiling,
"I don't know why, your hand strength doesn't seem to be strong today, and you don't feel anything when you hit your face......"
"Smack. ”
There was also a resounding slap in the face on the other side.
"You've fallen for something. ”
Jiang Xin frowned, very puzzled.
In the past, even if he was not convinced, he would not talk back to himself.
But today, he scared her a little.
"I didn't fall into evil, I just told you what I wanted to say in the early days. The Witch of the Western Regions, who has killed so many children, done so many evil things, and has so much blood on her hands, can you really sleep at night? Are you really not afraid that unjust spirits will come to you......
"Shut up!"
Jiang Xin, who was poked in the sore spot by Qu Ziyan, stood up abruptly and pulled out a whip from his waist.
"You, haven't you tasted it for too long, and you miss it so much?"
The whip was blackened all over, with barbs on its body, and it was not an ordinary weapon at first glance.
"It looks like I shouldn't have given you face, I shouldn't have told you so much nonsense!"
Jiang Xin gritted his teeth and swung the whip angrily.
Qu Ziyan didn't even resist, and let the whip whip on his body.
Jiang Xin deliberately avoided his face and only pumped hard at his body.
Once the jet-black whip was drawn on his body, it would bring out a patch of blood.
His white robe was stained red with crimson blood at once.
The whip sank into his body, making a scalp-tingling sound.
The more Jiang Xin twitched his eyes, the redder he became, and he became extremely excited.
"Are you still talking back! You still don't talk back......."
She muttered, madness written in her eyes.
Qu Ziyan knelt there straight, not even snorting.
"Say! You still can't talk back!"
The whip whipped harder, as if it was completely out of control.
"Answer me!
Jiang Xin found that his method did not make Qu Ziyan speak.
On his back, the flesh had already been blurred by her, and he couldn't find a good piece of meat.
But Qu Ziyan still knelt there.
His face was already pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the pain made his eyes red.
But he just didn't speak.
Kneeling there, like a soulless sculpture.
"You ......"
Jiang Xin calmed down a little, knowing that if he continued to pump like this, the boy would definitely die of excessive blood loss.
For her, Qu Ziyan is a once-in-a-lifetime good seedling, and once she loses it, it is very likely that she will not be able to find it in the future.
"Is it done? Can I go?"