The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Qin Sheng's thin lips moved slightly, his white lips trembled, but he couldn't speak clumsily.

Wave after wave of pain came.

He slammed the window sill tightly, splitting his nails and bleeding.

The moonlight shone on his body through the window lattice, Qin Sheng slid down slowly, half-sat on the ground in pain and decadence.

Leaning against the wall.

The head hurts violently, and the chest is also sharply tugged. Only when I hunched over can I get a chance to breathe.

He didn't even dare to take a big gulp of air because of the pain.

His bloodless fingertips were tightly clutching the clothes on his chest, and the mountain eyebrows and star eyes suddenly dimmed.

He closed his eyes tightly, unable to tell whether it was pain or why, a tear fell from the end of his eyes.

Like a shooting star.

In a flash.

Quickly hidden between the temples.

Not even a glimpse of the moon overhead.

"what."

Panting in pain, Qin Sheng smiled masochistically. For countless days and nights, he could only linger in such a corner.

Not even a dog.

"It's really ugly to laugh."

A cool voice like Ying's cry came from in front of him, and immediately Qin Sheng felt someone gently wipe the end of his eyes.

He opened his eyes.

Facing a pair of surprisingly beautiful amber eyes, full of tender pity, like a cat, the bewitching pupils shone brightly in the night.

Cherry blossom-colored lips curled up.

"If you tell me to get out, get out. Wouldn't that be too embarrassing? Foxes are the most careful animals. When I come back, I will see how you are in so much pain."

She does what she says.

The skirt was blooming on the ground, and she sat beside Qin Sheng, leaning against the wall behind him with him.

There was a glint in Qin Sheng's eyes.

Chu Zhiyu pulled him into her arms on her own.

Qin Sheng didn't have the strength to resist, and neither did he, curled up and fell into her arms, with his head resting on her limp thigh.

Chu Zhiyu put one hand across his neck.

danger.

It could take his life at any time.

"The concubine is uneasy and kind, and came back to take advantage of the danger and strangle you to death."

Thinking of how this dog tyrant scolded him just now, Chu Zhiyu became eccentric, showing what it means to be narrow-minded about revenge.

Regardless of the pain, he couldn't even speak.

"It's too cheap to strangle you, I'll strangle you right away."

Chu Zhiyu's wide sleeves drew an arc in the air, directly covering Qin Sheng's face and covering his facial features.

"Smother you to death!"

As if struggling, she pulled off her sleeves to cover Qin Sheng's head.

It seemed as if Qin Sheng was really going to suffocate to death with all his strength in the next second.

But when the light gauze sleeves covered his cheeks, Qin Sheng relaxed instead. He didn't speak, but his body was facing in the direction of Chu Zhiyu.

Like a wounded lone wolf, quietly nestling in the lap of a partner.

Licking the wound.

Chu Zhiyu raised her head, looking at the pitch-black hall, two villains were fighting in her heart.

He just said to let himself go, so he should just leave him alone regardless of his life or death.

Even if he died here, he deserved it!
Isn't that just as you want? !

On second thought.

Tsk, it's so pitiful, such a tyrant who is so arrogant that he wants to use everyone in the world as pawns to play with at will, but he has no power to resist and the weak one can't even stand up straight.

The tall and tough slender waist was also folded down.

Can't look away.

It's like seeing a god fall from a high altar and fall into the dust.

Messed up.

Still can't hide the pride and disdain in him.

"Ugh--"

Chu Zhiyu told herself that anyway, it seemed that King Qin would not die for a while, at most, life would be worse than death.

I did this to make him open up to me and increase his goodwill.

Well, everything is for the great cause of overcoming the catastrophe.