The dark and damp dungeon, filled with the smell of rotting corpses, disgusting, a cold wind blowing, revealing eerie horror, making people creepy, this is the purgatory on earth, the people imprisoned in the regent's dungeon, the death is horrible, but also full of devastation and torture, life is worse than death.

There was a separate cell with a clean bed, a clean table, and a low bookshelf in the corner, neatly placed with books.

Feng Aotian walked to this cell, the cell door opened, and he saw a man sitting at the square table, his black hair was as untied as silk, flowing down, his eyes were like cold jade under the slender eyebrows, the thin lips were colorless, and the cold facial lines were like immortals.

The dungeon's guards fell to their knees, and he ignored them, still flipping through the scroll in front of him, not even blinking an eye, let alone getting up to greet him.

Standing outside the door of the cell, Gonggong Feng saw this, and was really dissatisfied with Leng Qianye's unpractical temperament, especially his stubbornness, which made him even more displeased, and he was about to open his mouth and shout, only to see Feng Aotian raise his hand and wave it slightly.

Gonggong Feng held back the reprimand, but he still glared at Leng Qianye fiercely with those shrewd old eyes, and scolded secretly in his heart, I don't know what to do.

If it was according to Feng Aotian in the past, seeing his uncaring appearance, she would have already shouted, pulled out the whip, hung him up, and whipped him hard, but now she doesn't care about doing those things that are not worth it.

Mu Qiang's truth, she still understands.

"You can go down." Feng Aotian walked leisurely to the square table and sat beside Leng Qianye, his fingers tapping on the table one by one, making a crisp sound.

Gonggong Feng received the order, and immediately led people out of the cell and waited three hundred meters away.

Leng Qianye still looked at the scroll in his hand intently, he knew in his heart why Feng Aotian treated him like this, fortunately, he could still endure such atrocities, she had not touched her bottom line, that is, she had never touched him.

Feng Aotian tilted his head, staring at Leng Qianye, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, such a handsome face like the moon, transcendent and unearthly, and the temperament of not eating fireworks in the world, no one can imagine it, but he is a rare talent, using soldiers like gods, few people can match.

"You say, if the master does it here, you ......" Feng Aotian raised his fingers slightly as he spoke, and Leng Qianye had already been clicked by her.

Leng Qianye had never looked at her from beginning to end, including now, she had already clicked on his acupoint, the prison clothes on her body had been torn apart in an instant, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, and the jade-like skin was exposed in front of her, and the scars accumulated on her body over the past two years had not faded, as if they were an indelible mark on him, making him always remember the humiliation he had suffered in the past two years.

Feng Aotian knew his fierce and stubborn nature, and remembered that every time Feng Aotian vented on his body, he left countless whips, iron chains, or even more unimaginable whips, and scars from tyranny, he never frowned a little, and he was still so light and indifferent as dust.

Now, the old wounds on his body have not healed, and new wounds have been added, because the cold in this dungeon is very heavy, and now, his body is already scarred, and the sinuous scars crisscross his skin like jade, looking hideous, Feng Aotian raised his hand, and his fingers crossed those wounds, these scars looked very eye-catching.

Leng Qianye sat upright on the wooden bench, was pointed at the acupoint, and let her act recklessly on his body, his cold eyes shot out a touch of indifference, his heart was overflowing with disgust, he was touched by a man's body, and he was also the regent who made him hate it so much, thinking of this, he felt a burst of nausea, but unfortunately, his martial arts were poisoned and abolished by her, and now, he is already a waste.

Feng Aotian pulled slightly, Leng Qianye's body was already leaning on her, she lowered her head, gnawing on the white skin of his slender neck, until she smelled blood, she didn't let go, and then continued to bite under the stump.

Leng Qianye suddenly felt extremely ashamed, but he still bit his lip tightly, and did not say a word, his jade face like dust seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, his cold eyes darkened, although he was pointed at the acupoint, but it did not prevent him from speaking, he would rather die than leave this mark of shame, thinking of this, his heart was horizontal, his eyes were closed, and he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

The teeth touched the tongue, biting hard, but he didn't feel the pain, but the mouth was overflowing with the smell of blood, he opened the pair of eyes as clear as a thousand years of cold pool, lowered his eyes, but saw a pair of white hands stuffed into his mouth, indifferent eyes flashed a touch of surprise, followed the gaze that looked at him, this was the first time he looked at her face.

It's not as ruthless as he remembered, it's not the brutality he saw at first, his handsome face, at this moment with a smile, the phoenix eyes are full of noble and gorgeous coldness, when he was stunned, she had already taken out the back of her hand, and she didn't care at all because he bit it hard, the back of her hand that was still bleeding, with a gentle wave, she clicked on his acupoint, "Is it cool to bite the master?" ”

Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's ridicule, took away the surprise in her heart, returned to her previous indifference, turned her eyes, and ignored her.

Feng Aotian had already expected him to do this, but fortunately, she made a timely move, otherwise, he would really bite his tongue and commit suicide, which would be more than worth the loss.

"Didn't you hear what you said?" Feng Aotian saw that he didn't answer, and said coldly.

Leng Qianye was still silent, bowing her head, looking at herself naked, but she didn't know why she wanted to stop him from dying? Is it to continue torturing him?

Feng Aotian's eyes were gloomy, and if she didn't answer, it didn't mean that she would tolerate it, Yun Sleeve waved lightly, and Leng Qianye fell to the ground unexpectedly, but was bullied by Feng Aotian, she sat on his body, fixed his arms with both hands, and forced him to look at her, "Ye asked you, didn't you hear what Ye said?" ”

Leng Qianye was forced to look at her, but he collided with Feng Aotian's cold eyes, like a sharp ice sword, piercing straight into his heart, such a powerful momentum that he almost couldn't parry.

He remained silent, he had nothing to say to her.

Feng Aotian had never seen such a stubborn bone, lowered his head, aimed at his lip and bit it hard, only to hear a trace of voice finally overflowing from the thin lips, "Hmm......"

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