Chapter 16: The Fall
Chapter 16: The Fall
At this moment, Ye Feng Wuhen brushed past Qing Cang, but no one in the room noticed it.
But some distance away from here, there is a gorgeous opera house, with neon lights flashing, adding a bit of melancholy.
Standing at the exit of the second floor, there was a man standing there with dull eyes, as if in a dream.
He seemed to be looking into the distance, but there were clouds floating in his eyes, attracting countless colorful clouds, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
How should this describe this man?
His fair skin looks breakable like an egg membrane, and it looks even more charming under the light. His long and dense eyelashes are like two small brushes, gently sweeping across the skin with his breath, like black jade. The eyes exude a strong warmth, the lips that are in full bloom like cherry blossoms outline a half-moon arc, and the long hair hanging behind her has a light brown luster, as gentle as running water, and the beauty is shocking.
Xu Xuanluo!
"Xuanluo, it's your turn to go on stage!" A voice came from outside, breaking his tranquility.
Silently retracting his gaze, following the flow of the light blue clothes, he has already walked towards the stage.
Feel lost, Xuan Luo, only belongs to the stage!
I don't know how long it has been, he is so muddled, as if living between reality and a dream, carefully protecting himself from being discovered...
The magnificent stage was filled with screams because of his appearance, and the shouts of "Xuanluo! Xuanluo!..." and those flashing light sticks invaded his mind, and he was a little dizzy in a trance.
However, the corners of his lips still maintain a bewitching and gentle smile, as soft and charming as water.
Xuan Luo, the star who became famous overnight with his stunning face at the age of 16, is a veritable ancient handsome man who has always faced fans with ancient costumes, and has won wave after wave of orgasms.
But now, Qian Shang's thoughts retracted, and Qian Xi was also passive.
Please... take the blame?What kind of request should that be?
He didn't feel very much being stared at, but he couldn't resist. He was glad that he was kneeling, otherwise, how would he feel if he kneeled again?What's more, now he was so scared that his legs were weak and sore.
Suddenly, he discovered a pattern: Qian Shang is scary!The more you smile, the scarier it is!If the face is expressionless, it is even more terrifying!
In a trance, there was a burst of fear, and he felt that in this life, he really lost to Qianshang.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Qianxi knew it was wrong, I, I shouldn't, I shouldn't..." What should I not?Qianxi's mind was blank, he wanted to say everything all at once, at least without suffering step by step, but he forgot what he should say.
It's just that I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at the man, only then did I feel the burning pain behind me, which made me irritated uncontrollably.
Qianshang pulled him over and gently put it on her lap, and slowly took off his pants with her hands.
Of course, the latter's face was flushed red to the ears, and he was already scalding hot.
The moment Qianshang touched him, he couldn't help trembling, but he didn't resist, feeling dizzy, and had no chance to resist, even if he did, he didn't know if he still had the courage just now, not long after, He himself admired himself for being able to lie in front of Qianshang without changing his face. Apart from him, there is probably no one else.
"Crack!" "You shouldn't try to hide it." A crisp sound recalled Qianxi's dizzy thoughts, and the feeling after waking up was: pain!
"Crack!" "You are too young to be exposed to these pornographic things."
"Crack!" "Be polite to elders."
"Crack!" "One must be honest."
"Snapped!"……
"Snapped!"……
"Snapped!"……
……
What Qianxi didn't expect was that Qianshang even remembered the past, and settled the old and new debts together.
After the pain reaches the extreme, not only will it not be numb, but it will be more sensitive to pain.
"Crack!" The long-lost tears finally came out, soaking the man's clothes, and, as soon as they came out, it was as if he had been liberated, the tears gushed out like a fountain, out of control.
What's more, the body is already struggling involuntarily, but there is no way to escape.
The slapping sound didn't stop because of this, and Qianxi was already crying like tears. He felt that his back was so hot, and it must be swollen up. It was the first time in his life that he had been beaten so hard, and his throat was almost dry. .
When the pain and fear reached the extreme, he couldn't even restrain himself from shouting. Now, almost every arc can cause him to scream.
"Master, I'm sorry, I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare!" Under the exclamation, the cane didn't stop at all, and the man still didn't say a word, swung it down coldly, his eyes were also cold, and it seemed like It's like a stranger, and it's nothing to do with yourself.
"One hundred times." The man said coldly, Qianxi felt his heart shrink suddenly, and his thoughts stopped.
But after a while, he realized that Qianshang had stopped, but the pain in his buttocks was like a burning insect bite. What's the difference between stopping and not stopping?
He wanted to ask, did you stop calling?But now he didn't dare to be as presumptuous as before. He felt that his whole body including his heart had shrunk a little, and he didn't dare to speak out.
He watched the man leave, his whole body was as spotless as a lotus, and the place where his tears were faintly stained could no longer be seen, did he ignore himself?
Even though she beat herself like that, she couldn't hate him...
He wanted to get up, but his body hurt like insect bites, he didn't dare to move, for a moment, he hesitated what to do.
But he didn't make him think too much, Qianshang has already returned, with a box of ointment-like things in his hand, and his face still doesn't have the previous pampering, has everything changed?
Qianxi didn't want to think about it, but he couldn't help thinking about it, he felt a little sad, and his nose was sore.
The man sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, and evenly applied a refreshing and cool thing on his back. When he touched it slightly, Qianxi grinned in pain, but Qianshang took his movements lightly. Qianxi felt a little better, but she was still uneasy, wishing to know what Qianshang was thinking now.
"Well, I..." Qianxi said softly, her voice was a little hoarse, but she didn't dare to look at the man, instead she stared at the USB flash drive inserted into the computer, her heart was suspended, fearing that she would cause some trouble again.
Qianshang understood what he meant, walked over and pulled it out, put it in front of Qianxi, and stood behind him, his voice was still as cold as before: "I have my responsibility, you have your reasons, but, Don't touch it again."
In an instant, Qianxi was almost moved again. With such an understanding, how could he have the right to bear it?
"Can I... go to your house? Master." Qianxi asked softly when it felt like the painting was about to end.
After a long time, there was no answer, Qianxi didn't feel lost, the man continued to apply the medicine, until after applying the medicine, he put the medicine beside him, Qianxi heard the voice: "Pack yourself up, let's go."
Qianxi was dumbfounded, with mixed feelings, and finally said, "Thank you."
Thank you for taking care of me in every possible way, and thank you for forgiving me again and again.
How lucky I am to meet you in this life.
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