Chapter 110: I’ll die for my sins.

Suyan crosses over.

Traveling to an ancient time close to the historical Ming Dynasty, his soul is thrown into the body of a scholar who goes to the capital to take the examination.

After the examination, he hung around the capital of the brothel, as expected to be a playboy, spend a lot of money. Relying on his father as a government official, the family is good, the hands of some money, recruit a group of dog legs, all day long to go to the horse called the dog, fighting chickens and playing birds, nothing to molest the women, very free and easy, known as the capital of a hegemony.

This day he went to Lingguang Temple to burn incense and hunting, suddenly saw a tall woman wearing a pink dress, dressed in peach and willow, behavior between the graceful and flirtatious, immediately opened two pieces of the sky, flying out of the three souls to the seven souls, and thought: this little girl is so enchanting back, face also do not know how beautiful, if you can sleep with her one night, it is also willing to die!

His bones were two pounds lighter, and his body was tingling as he trailed along, calculating how to create an encounter, whether it was a hero rescuing a beautiful woman, or a domineering ……

The woman left the temple and traveled to a secluded forest, looking around and hesitating.

Su Yan was overjoyed, went up and accosted: “Little lady is lost? The mountain road is difficult to travel, not if you let me carry back home. Good lady, and the skirt to mention.”

It was meant to be a look at her bow-shod little feet, a blatant flirtation.

The woman seems to be full of shame, raise the sleeve to cover the face without making a sound. Su Yan can see that this is a soft nature, but also spring, turn around and half crouch down, gesture back.

Who expected that his hands were violently clutched by a strong force, and with this bent-over and pouting posture, he was tightly pressed between the bifurcation of the old tree trunk next to him.

Su Yan was shocked, thinking that he was caught in a fairy jump, called out, “A piece of good intentions, how can I not help but to fight, quickly let go!”

Behind a cold and hard voice of a man scolded: “dog yannei! I don’t know how many good families have been victimized by your power, the people of the capital have suffered you for a long time! Today in my hands, an eye for an eye, let you also taste the taste of being abused!”

Su Yan complained for days: “I’m not I do not have, I’m just mouth flower flower flirting a few sentences, of, ‘the bag to bring their own condoms, such as really can not resist, at least to minimize the danger’? Fuck this year even condoms are not, lubricants are fucking have to be adapted to local conditions!”

He hmmm’d and whimpered as he tried to speak, and Jing Hong chased after him with a slight hesitation, reaching out to unlock his mute points.

Su Yan gasped for breath, before he had time to spit out the words, he felt that the rear acupuncture point was forced, and he could only recognize his own bad luck.

Unfortunately, this self-soothing does not suppress the instinctive physical reaction.

The posterior court was intensively and powerfully whipped, the other party s sin root occasionally grazed his vital points, will trigger involuntary trembling. This wisp of reaction was quickly and keenly captured by the assassin, carrying the full force toward that place to attack, the movement is no fancy, just a subordinate can not understand the words anymore …… But no harm, if your lord is unwilling to produce sperm again, I will help you to tie up the phallus can be.”

Jing Hong chased after him, tearing a long strip of cloth from his pants, which were a ragged mess on the ground.

Su Yan now really put his demonic ghost animal strength into the bones of fear, take the opportunity to break free from the bound wrists, crumpled clothes wrapped haphazardly, and rushed to the door. Because of the weakness of the kidneys and weak hands and feet, almost fell.

The door panel was knocked lightly twice, and Xiao Bei called from outside, “My lord, the hot water is boiling, Xiao Jing and I will bring it in?”

Su Yan violently braked his footsteps. Being two boys to see him naked ** woe is small, out of life is big, Jing Hong chasing at this time the temperament of the big change, in case of six relatives directly strangled them both, this hand heart hand back, they look for who to say reason to go?

“My lord?”

“Your Excellency is fixed to bathe half an hour after the evening meal. Perhaps he dozed off, why don’t we pour the water first and maybe he’ll wake up.”

An arm came from behind him and dragged Suyan, who was hastily looking for his pants, onto the frame bed, then lowered the tent curtain.

Xiao Bei and Xiao Jing came in with buckets of water, went behind the screen, dumped the hot water into the big bath bucket, poured over a few buckets of boiling water, and then went to add cold water. As such again and again, the water temperature is about the same, set up a cotton towel, soap, flower dew and a set of bathing utensils.

“My lord is still awake? Should we call out?” Seeing no movement within the draped tent curtains, Su Xiaojing asked Su Xiao Bei in a low voice.

Su Yan pushed hard against Jing Hongchou who was pressing down on him, signaling him to hurry up and get lost.

Jing Hong chased him and pulled his hand, placing it on the ** between his legs. Su Yan looked down – soft was three times softer, slightly drooping mushroom head-like round head, bell mouth oozing drops of clear liquid. Under his gaze, that sinful animal trembled with excitement and reared its head up again.

Su Yan produced a deep sense of powerlessness …… There was nothing he could do but open his mouth, and with a hoarse voice that moaned excessively, he said toward the outside of the bed tent, “You guys finish pouring water and then go out, I will squint for a little while more, and when this bout of drowsiness passes, I will get up.”

“At that time, if the water gets cold, your honor will call out for us to heat the water again, and we will wait outside the door?” Su Xiao Bei thoughtfully asked.

“No need really, you all go bathe and rest as well, and come back in tomorrow to get the clothes you need to wash.”

Since Su Yan had said so, Xiao Bei and Xiao Jing had no choice but to retire, leaving Lord Su, who always disliked being served by his subordinates, to make his own mess.

The doorway was re-closed. Su Yan on the bed had just breathed a sigh of relief when his eyes suddenly went black.

He subconsciously reached out to touch and found that his eyes were tied with a strip of cloth, the very same cloth that Fang had torn off from his tattered pants. Jing Hong chased after tying up the cloth covering his eyes and murmured with his ear, “My subordinate will listen to your lordship and change the position, is it okay to be frontal?”

Su Yan’s teeth were about to be gritted: “I told you to stop getting it, not to change positions! Do you really not understand human language, or are you deliberately torturing me?”

Jing Hongchou stopped his hand that wanted to pull the cloth belt and pressed him towards the quilt surface, “My subordinate wants to see your lord’s face when he climaxes, and I also want to undress and hug him close to my flesh, but I’m worried that your lord will be mesmerized by my two eyes, so I can only come up with this plan, please bear with me, please bear with me, please bear with me, please bear with me, please bear with me, please bear with me, please bear with me.”

Before Su Yan could utter a word of opposition – opposition was also ineffective – his legs were pulled apart, and his red and swollen rear pussy was forced to contain the *** again, plunging into a new round of fierce battle.

Because the coitus lasted so long, even when the man’s c**k was withdrawn, his rear pussy was like a gaping mouth, and the slightly outwardly turned winks could be seen, clustered in bright red petal-like clusters, and re-topped by the c**k.

The fourth time out of the semen, although not to the point of ejaculation of blood, thin as water in the semen has taken a wisp of light red. Su Yan really cried, tears to tie the eyes of the cloth tape blotted into a moist dark color, followed by large large oozing. He choked, “I can’t, really can’t …… do it again will die ……”

Beads of sweat rolled down Jing Hong Chase’s bronze-colored back and hit the snow-white skin of the person underneath him. He gasped and asked, “Is it true, Your Excellency will really put your subordinate to death?”

It’s “be” not “put”! Su Yan nodded her head randomly: “Yes, yes! In fact, I’ve already been fucked to death by you once …… Spare me Ah Chuan, I really can’t do it oooh oooh oooh! Please cum quickly ……”

Jing Hongchou was a bit nervous and anxious, “Subordinate also wants to shoot.”

He pulled out his long-delayed manhood, fiddled with it bitterly, and finally inserted it between Su Yan’s joined leg crevices and repeatedly **.

Su Yan inner thighs, because of horseback riding and abraded place has just grown well, the newborn skin is tender and silky, although it is not as hot and wet than the tightness of the back hole, but grinding around is also quite a bit of fun. Jing Hong chased a breath, accelerated the speed of **, hoping to quickly sperm.

Su Yan’s heart was filled with despair, just let him fiddle with it, just ask for no one to die.

After tossing and turning for more than a quarter of an hour, Jing Hongchu still hadn’t shot, and Su Yan rose from despair with a wave of jaded rage, wanting to castrate the personal guard to forget about it-

Sexual exuberance leads to disaster, cut to cure forever! Once and for all, there will be no more trouble!

He struggled to tear off the cloth tape binding his eyes and hissed, “Bring the knife!”

Jing Hong chased a full head of sweat, looking at his open and closed red lips, his heart suddenly moved, sent his penis quite to the side of his mouth, pleading, “Lord, you contain it for a moment, just a moment, please Lord fulfill …… it.”

I’m not gonna do it, my ass! Anal sex, then leg sex, then leg sex, then pussy? Can’t you be more hygienic? Besides, who the fuck gave you such a big fucking face, the fifteenth moon?

Su Yan was just about to open his mouth when the smooth and full crimson *** was against his lips and teeth. The tip of his tongue unintentionally touched it and tasted the small amount of clear liquid secreted by the bell mouth with a faint salty flavor.

The taste isn’t disgusting, it’s just psychologically really bad ……

Like King Yu’s shameless old man of the wind and moon, he didn’t even dare to let Su Yan give himself a blowjob the first time he went to bed for fear of creating a psychological shadow for him, and there would be no second or third time in the future.

And the Jing Hongchou who went off the deep end really called an ignorance, and directly disliked the head of the sinful animal in Su Yan’s mouth.

In Jing Hongchou’s view, this is really an indescribable beautiful scene – Su adults hanging low with wet eyelashes, white cheeks haloed out a flushed red, lining the man’s erected phallus around his mouth more and more hideous. That originally light-colored lips, tortured by lust to the red and slightly swollen, even the voice also because of the long time moaning and crying, through the powerless hoarse ……

This is a mouth that is like a mountain of golden rules and orders. It is a mouth that hides thousands of scrolls in its stomach and spits out embroidered chapters in its mouth. The mouth that is as sharp as a knife blade and kills without blood.

And Lord Sue’s mouth, now holding his ……

Jing Hong chased his body with a shudder, and the cum that had not been ejaculated for a long time finally spilled out.

At the moment of his sperm, he was busy withdrawing his c**k, fearing that it would be a heavenly offense to cum in Lord Su’s mouth, yet he was still a step too late –

A large portion of the whiteness splashed onto Su Yan’s face.

Su Yan, because he was too shocked, had no expression on his face and no fluctuation in his heart …… No, his heart set off wild waves of anger.

–he was ****ed! Just like the female porn stars in that 200g selection of romantic action movies in his previous life’s hard drive collection, he was shot in the face!

Straight men’s souls have been insulted like never before, and the insult is ten times better than popping chrysanthemums!

Su Yan became furious and copied the hard, color-glazed porcelain pillow at the foot of the bed and slammed it towards Jing Hongchou’s face!

About the deep hidden potential in the body, in the unparalleled anger suddenly inspired; or the other party because of the shock and weakness, did not dodge in time. This porcelain pillow hit the target solidly, smashed a split full of colors.

Jing Hongchou’s brain was fine, but Su Yan’s palm was cut by the bouncing porcelain tiles.

He squeezed his dripping, bleeding palm tightly, shaking with anger.

Jing Hongchou opened a pair of scarlet eyes and stared at the equally scarlet blood on the floor, completely lost in thought.

Su Yan took a deep, deep breath, forcibly resisting the urge to tear the guards – anyway, they had divine power to protect their bodies, he couldn’t tear them even if he wanted to – with a black face, he got up and got out of the bed, walked around the screen with weak feet, and stuck his whole face into the steaming bath tub.

While scrubbing he accidentally choked on a mouthful of water and coughed up an alarming amount of water.

Jing Hong chased by this when a stick …… no, when the head of a pillow, but also by the stimulation of Su Yan outflow of blood, retrograde true qi violently leaped into the original meridian, was naturally launched by the gong method to promote, slowly run a big circumference.

A hundred rivers entered the sea, and the tributaries that had branched off returned to their rightful path, and the eerie scarlet in his pupils gradually faded away, restoring his clear eyes.

Everything before and after entering the devil was vivid in his mind, and Jing Hongchu’s face turned pale. Guilt, remorse, self blame …… countless emotions in the bottom of his heart tossed like a boil, remembering what he did to Lord Su, and those reckless, despicable bastard words, he hated to directly stab a sword into his heart vein, a hundred times over.

Su Yan finished choking and coughing and roared, “Jing Hong chased after him!”

Jing Hong got up after him and moved over like a walking corpse, stiff and ashamed.

Su Yan wiped his wet face, pressed down on the back of his head, and disliked him directly into the bathtub: “Shabu-shabu for me! Clean out the messy shit in your head! If you don’t fucking recover, I’m going to ask Magnetic Explosion Infantryman Yang Yongxin to cast a spell!”

Jing Hongchou’s entire head was tamed by him and pushed into the hot water, even fanning and flinging, floating and sinking, splashing water all over the place. If he hadn’t subconsciously used his closed-air technique, he would have drowned in the tub by now.

Su Yan finished venting his anger and physical strength, gasping for air, sitting on his butt on the floor beside the bath tub, and then covering his battered chrysanthemums with tears in his eyes, he climbed up and kicked hard at the scar on Jing Hongchou’s waist.

He vaguely regretted that kick after it was delivered.

That scar is more than half a month ago, Jing Hong chased him down the steep slope, was sharp broken wood stab wound. Because of the lack of medicine, unable to clean and disinfect the wound in time, the wound was inflamed and pus-filled, he personally plucked out the rotten flesh and applied a bunch of herbs that he didn’t know whether they worked or not, so it was not easy to cure. Fortunately, he did not die of bacterial infection.

Because the wound is too deep, and did not treat it properly in time, even though Jing Hong chased with martial arts, now the epidermis has just scabbed over not long ago, and still do not know what is going on inside.

Where can’t he kick, how come he just kicked on this wound? If he really cracked his kidney ……

Su Yan took a deep breath and finally basically calmed down.

Jing Hong chased his long hair soaking wet and draped over his naked body, dripping water down in a messy manner. He brought his knees together and knelt in front of Su Yan.

“Do what, propose? The ‘subordinate’ is finished and is responsible for the ‘lord’?” Su Yan’s cold voice was sarcastic.

Jing Hongchou did not dare to raise his head, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, veins showing. He said hoarsely and grimly, “It’s all my fault, I’ll thank you with my death.”