Seeing Yu Zhilun's serious injury, Xie Fuwei's breathing was imperceptibly rapid for a moment, but he was slightly dazed.

This blow seemed to hit his arm, and a small, numb electric current swayed from his fingertips to his shoulders.

The dark and deep dungeon appeared in front of him again.

The way of heaven is unpredictable, and Xie Fuwei never expected in his dreams that when he opened his eyes, he actually went back to the past.

Right now, whether all of this is true or not, whether it is Zhuang Zhou Meng Die, or Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, he does not know.

He just remembered the damp and cold dungeon, and the girl who smiled softly and had a soft voice.

Her icy fingertips ran along his jawline, stroking his lips tightly clasped by the muzzle.

Strips of leather clasped his stern cheeks, tied tightly around his ears and neck, and the sleeves were like cage railings, glowing with a cold metallic luster.

Xie Fuwei's face was indifferent, the neck line was slender, like jade, and the leather belt was wrapped vertically and horizontally around the neck, and the posture of being forced to raise became more and more distinct.

"Did you know?" Jin Xianyu smiled sweetly, stretched out his fingertips and scratched at his Adam's apple, as if he was training a dog, "This muzzle is used to detain mad dogs in our world. "

"That kind of mad dog that bites people."

She was a little lost as she spoke, and murmured in a low voice, "It's a pity that I can't go back."

Xie Fuwei was indifferent, his frost-white hair fell on his temples, and his eyes were cold and poisonous. Staring coldly at the rock wall.

Jin Xianyu stared at him intently, staring at the scars scattered like spider webs on the white jade-like texture of his cheeks that she had just slapped by her, and staring at the stench of mud all over his body.

The scratched Adam's apple was very uncomfortable, Xie Fuwei rolled the Adam's apple coldly, as if saliva was seeping from the bottom of the tongue. However, the girl tugged on the leash with a smile, causing her to stagger, and her Adam's apple was sore.

"It's okay if you don't talk now. Do you know about Pavlovian conditioning? Do you know Stockholm? Do you know how to train a dog?"

Jin Xianyu sighed faintly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, after all, no one in this world can talk to me. But don't worry—"

She smiled happily again suddenly, "You'll know soon enough, experience it for yourself, and maybe you'll fall in love with this abuse."

In this endless captivity, beatings and scolding are commonplace.

Her temper is not very good, but sometimes she looks like an innocent girl again.

"Aren't you tired?" The girl opened her eyes wide, and those eyes were astonishingly bright in the dark dungeon.

Xie Fuwei lowered his neck, and both of his hands were bound by chains, streaking red marks.

The man sat with his legs spread apart in an indifferent gesture, without an inch of thread.

Her two lively, bright eyes rolled over his pale cheeks, and Xie Fuwei turned his face slightly, showing disgust.

"Nothing to do with you."

Not only on his cheeks, but also his body skin is as pale as snow, crystal clear, and sometimes it even gives the illusion that he is about to see his internal organs clearly.

Frost-white hair has grown for a long time these days, and has not been taken care of.

Because of his long-term sword practice, his body is ferocious and powerful, like rolling hills, covered with snow, and the moonlight is cold, cold and solemn, clear and fresh, and under the thick fog, there is a snow dragon sleeping in the cave.

The girl knelt down in front of him, smiled slightly, her hair was like a waterfall, and her eyes were shining.

Her lips parted slightly, and she reached out to take off her clothes.

Only a few giant candles were lit as lighting in the prison. The girl's skin seemed to be more dazzling and softer than this giant candle, the pearls in her hair, and the pearls on her neck.

"What's so good about a man? You just haven't experienced the bliss on earth."

"Let's make a bet on whether you really only like men."

Body fluid oozes from the base of the tongue.

Xie Fuwei lowered his eyelashes and stared at Yu Zhilun's injury.

He seems to understand now what Jin Xianyu meant by his words.

Jin Xianyu felt that he couldn't look directly at Xie Fuwei, and when he saw this Xie Xianjun, he couldn't restrain himself from performing various small theaters.

This made her feel ashamed and embarrassed, and she really couldn't understand why she would do such a shameful thing in the future.

Now that Xie Fuwei helped her speak, Jin Xianyu was even more surprised.

Xie Fuwei in the original book is not a white-O painting-style figure with a heart for the world, he is more like a marionette-style big killer cultivated by Twelve Cave Heaven.

His IQ is low enough to be indifferent.

He has a high status, but does not hold real power. The elders of the sect have little respect for Xie Fuwei, and the high-level officials of the Twelve Caves do not treat him like a living person. When you need him, you will take out his killer weapon, and when you don't need it, you will store it in the private library and press the bottom of the box.

Do you have no plans?

Jin Xianyu couldn't figure it out.

...No, this one in the original book isn't a brainy existence either.

Straight up and down, simple and rude, she's just a pretty idiot beauty.

However, this does not mean that she has to accept Xie Fuwei's kindness. It is his own business that he is willing to help her.

As soon as Xie Fuweifu entered the venue, Wei Hanxiao was in awe.

In the next second, Xie Fuwei's words shook his chin off. The young man was speechless for a long time before closing his chin with a complicated expression.

The audience members were even more emotional, only that there was no secret among them.

Wei Hanxiao frowned secretly, thinking that it was not Yu Longyao who had an affair with Shizu, but his wife?

But who knows, the girl opened her mouth again, her voice was clear, and said, "Thank you, Xianjun for your kindness, I understand it, Xianjun doesn't need to cover up for me, I do things alone and take care of myself, this aphrodisiac Gu is indeed me entering your wine glass. middle."

Jin Xianyu stopped looking at Xie Fuwei.

At this moment, the battle in the field was resting, she took advantage of the situation to withdraw her true anger, sighed greatly, and looked at Yu Longyao with dark eyes: "Yu Longyao, let's leave."

**

... finally said it.

Jin Xianyu was slightly relieved.

As soon as these words came out, they killed, injured, and shocked people.

Even Xie Fuwei's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes finally fell on Yu Longyao and Jin Xianyu again.

Feng Chenghan lost a beat in his heart, even if he tried his best to restrain himself, his mind was inevitably shaken, so he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

[Feng Chenghan favorability +10, current favorability 55]

Under this shock, everyone felt astonished, and they didn't want to pay attention to the aphrodisiac Gu. Many people are even more embarrassed, not knowing that they will find out about Yin Yang Xingjun's family affairs today.

On the contrary, the disciples of the Twelve Dongtians were quite angry, clamoring that Jin Xianyu really didn't know what to do.

As expected of a **** cheating marriage, Yu Longyao was not surprised when she heard that she was going to get a divorce, he just gave her a strange look, "What did you say?"

"Let's leave." Jin Xianyu repeated patiently.

Yu Longyao nodded and smiled, calmly as if she was talking about family life: "Give me a reason?"

Jin Xianyu thought for a moment: "I think, we may not be suitable."

Yu Longyao was noncommittal: "But I thought we were a natural couple."

Jin Xianyu is a little funny.

What a liar, if it weren't for the bright favorability score of 0 on the system panel, she would have believed it.

Yu Longyao showed a distressed expression: "Did I... um, be too indifferent to you recently? That you did such a thing?"

After he said that, he thought for a while, pinched his chin, came over and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pick up a handful of Jin Xianyu's hair.

This is what he often does after the two have joined together, but this time

However, Jin Xianyu avoided it very calmly.

Seeing this, Yu Longyao didn't care, and withdrew his hand quite naturally.

"I've been really busy these days, little fish. When I'm done, I'll find time to accompany you."

He raised the corners of his thin and soft lips: "Besides, who will protect you without me? Have you decided where to go?"

The girl smiled, and her crisp voice echoed clearly in the crowd: "Kongtong Mountain."

Yu Longyao: "?"

Kongtong Sect disciple in the crowd: ? ? ?

Why did Mrs. Jin want to worship their mountain gate?

"I plan to join the Kongtong faction." The girl said with a smile: "Come to Kongtong Mountain at night together, stay healthy, happy and safe."

The Kongtong faction was once famous. For example, the former number one beauty in the world, Bai Pingxiang, was their Kongtong disciple.

However, over the years, the talents of the Kongtong School have been withered, and the glory of the past has long since disappeared.

The disciples of the Kongtong School did not know the true meaning of these words, and they couldn't help nodding secretly after hearing such a beautiful woman praise their sect.

Even more youthful and vigorous, thinking that if this Lady Jin really wants to worship her own sect... she couldn't help but blushed slightly.

Yu Longyao didn't understand why, but he didn't pursue it, just smiled slightly, and then threw out a shocking remark.

"The Kongtong faction is also a good place to go, but you are pregnant now, so I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand this hard work."

Jin Xianyu was stunned for a moment, his heart froze, and his face changed greatly.

pregnant? ? ?

When was she pregnant, and she and Yu Longyao rarely applauded for love?

Even if Yu Longyao becomes interested one day, her kissing husband will only use a boring missionary.

At first, she thought that Yu Longyao was a serious novel male protagonist of abstinence.

The girls are thin-skinned and embarrassed to ask for love, and they have maintained this basically asexual marriage for hundreds of years. Thinking about it now, it's just that this **** cheating marriage likes to be pressed, right? !

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