372, a kick of revenge

Although he didn't crush it with his own hands, he knew the whereabouts of the demon beads, and he could be regarded as having an explanation for Wei Qi's upbringing, and he had completed the task, so it was time to die.

But why are you unwilling to die so embarrassed, why is your heart so painful-

Is it her fate to go on like this?

If not, what would she do?

"Feng Siyue."

"Hmm." Hearing Mo Tong gasp, even trembling a little, and having a weak voice, Feng Siyue let go of the chest he was biting, raised his head and glanced at Mo Tong, "Are you willing to speak?" ”

Mo Tong raised his hand and uncovered the white silk covering his face, and at the same time cut open the hair that deliberately blocked the right side of his face, revealing two hollow eye holes and the terrifying scar on the right side of his face, "Don't you feel disgusting?" ”

Feng Siyue glanced at the two hollow eye holes, as well as the terrifying long scar that cut through the entire right side of his face, which was still soaked in blood, and it was strange to say that it was not disgusting. If Hei Geng looked at such a face in the middle of the night, he would definitely be scared crazy, but he was Feng Siyue, he didn't stay with her for a long time, and he didn't sleep with her every day, but today he used the power of her Mo bloodline, how could he fulfill her wish!

"Disgusting what?" Feng Siyue chuckled, "Isn't it just that you have a face and a pair of eyes missing!" ”

"These don't matter, anyway, when the lights are turned off, you can't see anything, and it won't affect your bed function!"

"I heard that it was you who completely awakened the power of the golden bloodline for Feng Yiling to bring him back to life, and I will also try the master's technique tonight, Bibi see!"

With that, Feng Siyue sat on Mo Tong's lap and tore her clothes.

"Haha, finally waited for this day."

"Don't worry, Master's skills are definitely better than his!"

With that, Feng Siyue leaned over again. Mo Tong raised his hand against Feng Siyue's chest, "Don't worry, you will definitely die an ugly death!" ”

Feng Siyue cut away Mo Pupil's hand, pinched her wrist and pressed it to his side, endless ridicule and contempt, "Hehe, how do you want me to die?" ”

"Cool death on you?!"

Hearing Feng Siyue's words, Mo Tong couldn't wait to tear his mouth apart. Of course, she did the same, not only broke free from the hand that was pressed by Feng Siyue, rewarded the shameless face with a slap, but also rewarded him with a broken foot.

Accustomed to Mo Tong, there was no resistance at all, so Feng Siyue, who gave up his suicide, was decisively slapped by the slap, and at the same time, he ate the broken grandson's foot firmly, and suddenly fell to the side and couldn't get up at all. In the human body, there are things that can be hard but also fragile.

The terrible pain not only made his face red, but also his muscles burst out, looking at Mo Tong eager to tear her apart and eat her into his stomach, "Slut, are you crazy?!" ”

Mo Tong turned over and jumped up from the bed, and at the same time, he threw out a short and powerful dagger directly from the bracelet, and stabbed it in the direction of Feng Siyue.

The so-called take advantage of his illness to kill him!

In this life and this life, she Mo Tong will never be able to live so indifferently! We must not let the scum bully them anymore! Even if you can't repay it, you can't make the villain proud!

Seeing Mo Tong's dagger piercing, Feng Siyue hurriedly rolled under the bed to avoid the edge.

Mo Tong listened to the movement and continued to chase, while continuing to pierce. It's a pity that she still suffered the loss of being blind and lacking spiritual power again.

Although her severed foot is really powerful, but the more Feng Si is a person with spiritual power, this foot pain must be painful, compared to ordinary people, because of the protection and repair of spiritual power, the fatal pain is obviously shortened.

Therefore, Mo Tong held the dagger to chase and kill Feng Siyue, and the picture of Feng Siyue hiding in embarrassment quickly reversed. When Mo Tong didn't pierce Feng Siyue's lifeline for the fourth time, Feng Siyue went directly under the bed, and secretly sealed, throwing Mo Tong a restriction, and immediately confined her in the air, like a hanged ghost.

After fixing the ink pupils, Feng Siyue crawled out from under the bed, and the faint pain in his lower body made his face still ugly. Looking at the ink pupil that was fixed in the air, Feng Siyue spat disdainfully and angrily, and then walked to the side and poured a glass of red wine, shocked.

Looking at the swaying red liquid in the cup, Feng Siyue's eyes suddenly turned red. The anger in my heart is hard to quell.

If he hadn't had spiritual power to protect his body today, he would have almost been abolished by this slut!

Looking at Mo Tong's terrifying face, coupled with the hidden pain in his lower body, it made Feng Siyue's interest so much, and he didn't look up for a long time.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that he was completely awakening the power of the golden bloodline, truly obtaining the rights of the Feng clan, killing back the Feng clan, and letting those old men poke themselves in the eyes, he would have strangled this dead woman to death now!

Suddenly remembering what he had experienced a long time ago, Feng Siyue's eyes became even redder.

Those who had disappeared into the river of history returned to him, and he saw the woman's face again, she was beautiful and moving, but she had been crying for as long as he could remember, crying all the time, all the time, until she finally died......

She died unwillingly, in that house that leaked wind on all sides, rain in summer, and snow in winter. After his death, there was no one to collect the body, and he was finally gnawed into a mess by those wild cats and wild dogs......

Feng Siyue hid the tears that suddenly appeared in his eyes, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then slammed the cup on the ground. Looking at the crystal flowers that cracked out of the glass, he smiled, stretched out his tongue and licked the red liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his hand was a black whip, and after a few hard strokes against the air, he walked towards the ink pupil.

Anyway, she is now Feng Mingchen is maid, and she can't use it today, so I'll tell Feng Mingchen about asking her for two more days, and I'll use it again tomorrow when my interest returns!

Now, he's going to take revenge for that kick!

"Slut, give you some color, and kick your nose in the face, isn't it!" After that, Feng Siyue shook his hand, and a whip was whipped on Mo Tong's body.

In response, a hideous blood-colored red mark appeared on the white skin of the ink pupil.

"How's it going, isn't it cool?"

"Isn't it cool?"

"Cool, isn't it? Pretty cool, isn't it? ”

"Haha-"

Feng Siyue laughed wildly and pervertedly, flicking his whip at the ink pupils that were fixed in the air by him and looked like a hanged ghost.

Looking at Mo Tong's originally fair and smooth body, it was covered with whip marks at the moment, the skin was open, and the blood and bones were sloppy, it was simply miserable. Feng Siyue paused, made a sympathetic and pitiful look, and deliberately lowered his voice and said softly, "Ouch, it's only been like this for a while, it's really pitiful!" ”

"Does it hurt, little ink pupil?!"

"Tsk, it hurts to watch!"

"Yo, this indifferent and distorted expression, can't you stand it, if you can't stand it, you beg me!"

"If I'm happy, I'll spare you!"

"Haha-"

Feng Siyue laughed so much that he was not rampant.

In his wild laughter, Mo Tong could only grit his teeth and silently bear the pain of this fatal and upward pain. When encountering this kind of perversion, even if he begs for mercy, he will not let it go. The humble begging for mercy of the weak will only satisfy his perverted beast/desire.

If you can be sucked to death like this, maybe it will also be a relief! The problem is that even if Feng Siyue is so abusive, even if Feng Mingchen has been abusing for more than ten days before, she has a demon bead and a [Blood Soul Spirit] body protector, and it is extremely difficult to be abused to death!

What does it mean to not be able to live, and not to be able to die, that's probably it!

Just when Feng Siyue flung the whip again, and the ink pupil couldn't find a good piece of skin all over her body, and the pain in her brain made her want to live this last life, the sound of the whip pumping through the air suddenly stopped.

I thought that Feng Siyue was going to make a whim talk again, show her superiority, and make her kneel and beg for mercy, but I didn't expect to wait for a long time but there was no sound.

As the saying goes, dogs can't change eating shit, and Feng Siyue's metamorphosis will definitely not stop there. Mo Tong gritted his teeth and waited for him to see what he was going to say again, and what he could say.

As she waited, the creak of the door opening was evident in the silence where everything had stopped.

Mo Tong didn't know if Feng Siyue went out or someone came in from the outside, anyway, everything had nothing to do with her.

However, a voice came from the door, calling her name—

"Ink Pupil."

The voice was very soft, very soft, like a feather, and the water fell without any ripples.

Mo Tong didn't move, and he didn't speak.

Listening to the voice that couldn't have been softer, the familiar figure came to her mind. Normally, like a fairy, a pair of eyes like distant stars, as if seeing through everything in the world, faint, without any feelings, full of mystery and nobility, a long-haired beauty with a cold temperament. When he goes crazy, all kinds of crazy and stupid, with a stupid face, subverts all the coldness that is beyond the world, and only a bewitching look like fireworks in the daytime -

He once called her Xiao Hei, he also called her Heitu, and he called her Qing'er, but he never called her Motong.

Today, he finally called him Motong, without the madness of the past, without the pretense of intimacy in the past, he finally married another woman and had a different life.

She should be happy for him.

After all, she didn't delay him, nor did she hurt him.

Looking at the eyes in front of him, who were blind, disfigured, and stripped to only underwear, beaten all over his body, and were simply inhuman-looking, Qin Anmoxi's cold face became even colder in an instant. It was as if it had just been taken out of the freezer, and there was ice ballast on it.

This is the Qing'er he once loved deeply, the Qing'er who has to protect even if he riskes his life, at this moment, they not only gouged out her eyes, sealed her spiritual power, but also abused her like this!

It was all his carelessness at the time, causing her to disappear in the Qin Mansion and being pushed into the turbulence of time and space. What has happened to her in the days since she disappeared to become like this?

Could it be that it was Feng Siyue and the others who stole her away in the Qin Mansion in the first place?

Qin Anmoxibustion glanced sideways at Feng Siyue, who was waving his whip and freezing in time, and the sudden anger in his heart made him clench his fists, intending to directly beat Feng Siyue to death at the moment when time stood still.

At the moment when Qin Anmoxibustion made a move, the radish essence suddenly came in from outside the door, she was not only a little flustered, but also her face was red due to strenuous exercise, and beads of sweat the size of beans floated on her forehead.

"Brother, take her away, my aunt was called over by Feng Mingchen's slut."