Chapter 44: Luck

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Chapter 44: Luck

Author: Skyrim Drive

It's not that He Yue doesn't understand that Feng Ran is resisting him in this way, but he is in a rage, and he can't find out why Feng Ran has changed from eagerly begging for bed again and again to refusing to sleep in the same way, he just wants to get on Feng Dye and completely turn Feng Dye into his own person! Shang Feng Dye is more like a ritual, He Yue is in a hurry to complete this ceremony, as if only after completing this ritual can he declare his possession of Feng Dye!

Even though he knew that Feng Ran was resisting him, He Yue did not hesitate to plunder the defenseless body!

Feng Ran quietly let He Yue stir, as if it wasn't his body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Fengzhi's body is so calm, there is no corresponding reaction because of He Yue's fiddling, and he never says a word, not to mention that he moans like other children when he is happy, except for the occasional heaviness, the breathing is smooth and plain and the wind is light!

What is this? He Yue felt more and more unpleasant as she sprinted! What is the difference between Feng Ran and a dead person, except that he has a breath of vitality and his body is warm? Even his body is as stiff as a dead corpse! How can he feel so much like a dead corpse in Linxing, a male pet of the emperor? No, to be precise, it is more like "raping a corpse," because the "dead corpse" is clearly unwilling!

He Yue was horny and angry, double attack, in a rage, she kept beating Feng Ran's body, shouting, "You move me! Move me...... I'm going to kill you!" Feng Ran let He Yue wreak havoc on him, still motionless and silent.

Feng Ran's resolute motionless pretending to be a dead corpse greatly disappointed He Yue, and soon he was scribbled and released, and retreated from Feng Ran's body tastelessly.

When he once held the child's fantasy body, he imagined that this was not the case.

He Yue's lust provoked by Feng Ran was far from extinguished, and his anger was burning more and more: Feng Ran was deliberately disgusting him, right?

When He Yue had enough to breathe, he got up and cleaned himself up first, then picked up Feng Ran who was paralyzed on the bed, dragged him to the bathroom at the back of the hall, and threw it into the bath: "Wash it yourself!" He Yue came back and asked someone to bring in a set of clean dirty clothes and pants, and when Feng Ran washed out, he asked to put it on.

"Do you want someone to give you medicine?" He Yue looked at the wind-stained and scarred body, and somehow, her heart softened a little unconsciously.

Feng Ran quickly put on his clothes and replied stiffly: "Your Majesty, no need." "How can he let others see his unbearable body?

He Yue pointed to a big gray rabbit fur coat that she had taken off on the couch and said, "Put it on." Feng Ran was not polite, he picked it up and put it on, the profane clothes were really not enough to cover the various scars left on He Yue's body, and Feng Ran Ya didn't want to be seen. Wearing this big wool clothes, in addition to the face and hands can not be covered, the injuries on the body can basically be covered.

After Feng Ran got dressed, He Yue summoned his personal guard and ordered, "Go to the dungeon." ”

"Huh?" Several personal guards have been following He Yue for a few years, although He Yue is not lustful, but he is very generous to the male and female waiters who have served him, and there are many rewards, and there is no precedent for He Yue to be thrown directly from the bed into the dungeon, not to mention that He Yue has always been very good to Feng Ran, so good that the big guy can't pretend not to see it, so good that everyone thinks that Feng Ran will enter the palace and become He Yue's favorite male pet for a while, but they don't want He Yue to actually beat Feng Ran into the dungeon! The personal guard was stunned for a while, thinking that he had heard it wrong and didn't move.

Feng Ran said lightly: "I'll go by myself, and I won't work to escort the adults to see them off." Although Feng Ran said modestly, the guards did not dare not escort him.

He Yue said coldly to the back of Feng Ran's departure: "When do you want to say it and come out." If you don't say it three days later, don't blame me for the torture!" "Who is it that escaped?" Feng Ran dared to go behind his back to meet other men privately, this is unforgivable, especially unforgivable is Feng Ran's silent and indistinguishable attitude, which made He Yue choke on that breath, and if he didn't figure out who that man was, He Yue was even more like a fish in his throat, and it was difficult to feel at ease!

He had already taken the body of the wind dye and completely possessed the wind dye and completed the ritual, but why did he feel that nothing had changed? the wind dye was right in front of him, he still felt that the wind dye was far away? he still felt angry and painful in his heart.

After Feng Ran left, He Yue thought about it and called Xiao Qi to instruct: "Go to the Heavenly Prison to spread my message, and escort that assassin to the dungeon of the Prince's Mansion and lock him up next door to Feng Ran." "Didn't Feng Ran want to save that little assassin? He couldn't let the little assassin go, but it might as well let Feng Ran see him, and when he was separated forever, he would have this dying side, and he wouldn't be too sad. He took this as a reward after the wind dyed "sleep".

He Yue instructed the guards of the Iron Feather Army, who were dedicated to guarding the Prince's Mansion, to strictly guard the dungeon, beware of robbing the prison, and if anyone robbed the prison, they must arrest the person who robbed the prison, whether they live or die. Not only must we beware of robberies outside the prison, but also the people in the prison must closely monitor every move, word and deed, and do not miss the traces of spiders and worms.

After the order was finished, He Yue drove back to the palace. When he returned to the palace, he went straight to his dormitory and instructed the chief attendant: "Go, send a servant." "The fire provoked by the wind dye, he has to find someone to vent it, otherwise he has to hold back the problem.

"Which one does Your Majesty want to summon to choose the master?" The chief attendant of the bed respectfully asked, this midnight three watches, and then the people who were looking forward to the emperor's rain and dew were asleep, who would have expected that the emperor would be interested in the middle of the night?

"Call any one. He Yue's mind has never been spent on the relationship between men and women, and she doesn't particularly like these servants.

Most of these waiters were the maids who served He Yue when she was in the prince's mansion in the past, and she knew that He Yue was not good at this, and she didn't dare to expect extravagance when she entered the palace, so she had already washed and slept. He Yue waited for a short time, and the chief attendant brought a sleepy-eyed woman, saying that it was Lan Xuan's attendant.

He Yue hugged Lan Xuan's waiter that night and tossed it, and ravaged Lan Xuan's waiter as a style dye, but fortunately, He Yue just "treated Lan Xuan's waiter as a wind dye", and still clearly knew that Lan Xuan's waiter was not a wind dye, but she just vented her desires on Lan Xuan's body, and then she was tired and fell asleep with a belly full of anger.

When he woke up the next day, Xiao Qi waited for He Yue to get up and change his clothes, and at the same time replied in a low voice in He Yue's ear: "The commander of the dark department asked to see him, saying that he had found out the news on Xuanwu Mountain. ”

It's been almost two months.,The dark department only found out the news that the little assassin used to be on the Xuanwu Mountain with the wind dye before.,I really don't know what the dark department did?However, maybe the identity of the man who hugged the wind in bed can be deduced from the news of the dark department, right?

"Very good, pass. ”

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