Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Cheating Strategy

Just like Jiang Qingfeng in the last world, his end will never be better, because he triggered a large-scale collapse.

"I don't know when you're going to be tough!"

Yin Yuke's strength in his hands is growing, his face is deep, and he becomes more fierce.

Jiang Shi's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, his narrow eyes crossed the embarrassment, "Yin Yuke, stop!"

"Oh, I think you're excited about this."

Yin Yuke tore his clothes, eyes down, staring at him tightly.

White skin, force a pinch, is the trace of cyan.

The little emperor should be the same as before. He was scared to death, but he had a stubborn face. At last, he twisted his head with tears and did as he said.

"Although this place is remote, there are still people passing by. What do you think they will think when they see you like this?"

Yin Yuke tone with a bad, eyes flashed fierce, such disobedient little emperor, let his heart have a restless.

He, who has been in the upper position for a long time, is aware of his own abnormality, which he absolutely can't tolerate.

He can easily be interested in a person, but can not easily fall in love with a person, this is tantamount to his own life in the hands of others.

Sitting in this position, the king of different surnames can compete with the emperor and the Empress Dowager's chambers not only because of his intelligence, but also because of his suspicious nature.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. The little emperor was very poisonous. He had only lived for two or three years. Now he came to provoke himself. What's the plot behind this?

It can only be said that the time when they met was not right. There was always an obstacle between them.

"The emperor's position, I want to let who sit who can sit, if you want to continue to be your emperor, you give me honest obedience, you hear me?"

Yin Yuke's hand was cold. Across the white skin, there are bursts of chill.

"Now, it's time for me to punish you." Yin Yuke pasted on Jiang Shi's ear, "I want to call Su Sheng here now."

"Sue..."

Yin Yuke just said a word, was blocked by the throat, after a long time, Jiang Shi pale lips spit out trembling words, "don't."

"No? I think your mouth is very hard. "

Yin Yuke provoked a sneer, his heart emerged a stream of anger, as if to vent dissatisfaction.

Only he knows that this is his fear, falling in love with a person, the strange feeling of worrying about gain and loss.

How ridiculous, if he wants to, he can even be the emperor of ten thousand people, but now he is easily affected by one person.

And what did that man do?

As he said that he loved him, he left a woman to be his concubine in the palace.

He hated disobedience, so the little emperor must punish him severely!

"Ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Shi, with a trace of crying, was severely pressed on the tree by Yin Yuke, and sawdust was punctured into his white fingernails.

"Pain? Are you afraid of pain? " Yin Yuke asked, squinting.

"I'm afraid." Jiang Shi said in a trembling voice.

This time, Yin Yuke is merciless. He has great strength in his hand. With his own mind, he must keep a long memory before he is willing to give up.

"It's better to be afraid, lest you don't have a long memory." Yin Yuke raised the corner of his mouth and his narrow eyes were cold.

He had a blush on his face, and his eyes fell on Jiang Shi's white back with a trace of tenderness. He was cold but gentle.