007 Plaything Peony

He Yuting hurriedly rolled off the man, Peony.

"If you have something to say, this is a misunderstanding!" He Yuting leaned on the ground with one butt, blocked the peony with one hand and almost collapsed and shouted. However, she quickly remembered that this guy who looked as weak as a woman could slap out 560,000 injuries. She immediately withdrew her hand again. Peony's fragrant nose spits between her lips and teeth. "I/! …… No, it's you getting too close! He Yuting pretended to be angry and scolded.

"Isn't it my favorite thing, Lord Assasin—" Peony leaned softly against her chest and looked at her with her beautifully shaped chin up, "leaning on you?" ”

Have it? Have it?! Is there really one?!

He Yuting automatically turned on the triple question mode to ask herself, and then she pushed the peony away without confusion. "I don't like it!" Since she knows that Peony is a shaking M, it is absolutely reasonable for her to be willful and messing around. He Yuting looked at Peony seriously, "Anyway, I don't like it now, you stay away from me." ”

It can be seen that this sentence hit the peony quite hard.

The sorrow of beauty is like pear blossoms with rain. Seeing that he looked like he was crying and the rain was beating spring flowers, He Yuting almost pulled him back into his arms again. She blocked her right hand with her left hand in time to avoid sliding down into the abyss of sin.

"Peony, my beauty, blooms day and night for you, the sect leader, and will never wither!" Caught off guard, the bewitching baritone suddenly recited a classic line.

To be bad! He Yuting raised her head sharply to stop the faint flow of moisture between her noses—either nosebleeds or snot, and He Yuting made up her mind not to let it flow out. Isn't every line of Peony in the game used to tease? But to say it to Assasin? Although she is a possessed soul piercing, He Yuting is keenly aware that as soon as Peony's classic line is spoken, Assasin's body has an obvious reaction.

Assasin is really a scumbag!

He Yuting sighed, and now scolding Assasin can be regarded as scolding herself.

She couldn't easily suppress her turbulent mood, and her gaze leveled - she immediately shrank back in fright, and the back of her head slammed into the corner of the cabinet, making her dizzy. "You, you, you, what are you doing!"

Peony had her back to her, and the crimson hibiscus robe had faded away, revealing a piece of icy shoulders.

This guy is tempting? Shame on you!

There is still a trace of pitiful color on the side of the peony. He said coquettishly, "Lord Assasin, you probably want to do that again...... Peony I ...... I'll just obey. ”

He Yuting almost collapsed. "What are you listening to, obeying!" Her tone sounded fierce.

Peony paused and crawled away on her own.

He Yuting breathed a sigh of relief. I was almost scared to death by him. But then, she was really scared to death.

Peony crawled back - not only did he crawl back himself, but he also took out a neatly folded little leather whip from the small cabinet under the dresser.

Whip?

He Yuting"??? She glared at him in horror.

"Lord Assasin...... Peony shyly stuffed the small leather whip into He Yuting's hand, then turned around and calmly took off his robe, revealing his bare muscles-

Ahh He Yuting roared in her heart, threw away the small leather whip and covered her eyes with both hands. After a while, Peony didn't urge her to "comply" with a bewitching voice, so she secretly opened her fingers and looked. Peony's body is very material, slender and in perfect inverted triangle proportions, with a beautiful neckline and just right arm muscles, his figure is just enough to envelop He Yuting. He Yuting, who was carrying the light, took a while to see clearly...... She blinked and put her hand down.

"What is this?" Assasin's voice is also a good baritone, but it doesn't have the charming and seductive aura that oozes from the peony's bones. Or because of the relationship between the ultimate boss, when He Yuting lowered her voice to speak, she could even feel a thick aura blooming out.

Peony's body trembled slightly. When he lowered his head and the back of his neck bent into a bewitching curve, his entire back tensed, further highlighting the messy, hideous scars on his back, old and new.

If He Yuting didn't guess wrong, it was all the scars of whip moss. Moreover, the whipping moss has been very long, and the old wounds cannot be recovered at all. Peony's delicate, coveted skin beauty was all destroyed by this ugly scar. He Yuting stood up unconsciously, she reached out and touched the back of the peony, touching the mottled fine embosses. There was a habitual tremor on Peony's body, and he let out a moan in advance, like joy and sorrow, and suppressed the pain.

He Yuting felt a burst of monstrous anger in her heart, and she stood in place forbearingly, not moving for a long time. "It's all Ah ...... Did I hit it? He Yuting asked in a low voice.

"Lord Assasin is for the good of the peony." I don't know if it's an illusion, He Yuting heard a faint trace of sobbing in Peony's voice. "In order to cleanse the peony of the sins in his body, Lord Assasin has whipped the moss with all his heart, and the peony is ecstatic about this!"

What kind of slut can brainwash another normal man to such a perverted level!

He Yuting took a deep breath. "Carter," she called inwardly, "this doesn't match Kensan's personality. Nishiyamaju is obviously a couple relationship that Assasin and Peony (Ji/Lao) will be envied by everyone! Why is it that all the changes are made here? ”

The system did not answer.

He Yuting decided to act on her own ideas. Once again, she did what only a pure man would do—she picked up the robe that Peony had just taken off and put it back on.

Peony's body stiffened, and she didn't dare to look back—He Yuting's hands were still on his shoulders, and her forehead was against his back. Through the soft and silky fabric, the body temperature of the two people transmits warmth to each other at the point of light touch.

"In the future," He Yuting solemnly promised, "as long as I am Assasin for a day, I will not whip you for a day." Peony, no matter how ugly and humble you felt in the past, you have to believe it...... At least from today, from now on, you have to believe that you deserve better. You're a good man! ”

"Lord Assasin......"

He Yuting didn't see it, and she won't know it in the future-

Facing the light coming in through the window, a line of tears slipped across Peony's face.