This Lord is Too Cruel

The corset on Mu Hanjin's head was knocked off by the whip, and a head of ink splashed out, covering the infinite spring light on his chest. This whip seemed sharp, but it was soft, and he kept his head down. Stand in place.

Feng Aotian lightly slammed his whip again, hitting the hair on his chest, making countless ripples, and the whip gently slid down on his delicate skin, like a cold sword cutting him. With a bit of pain in his chest and a bit of cold, his body shuddered involuntarily. He knew that it was just a sign now, and there was a more cruel lash.

The leather whip is like a dancing snake, slowly moving down from his chest until it reaches his waist, and the movement wraps around his waist very softly. Feng Aotian gently pulls and stands. Mu Hanjin, who was already stiff in Yu Yuan, spun around and was brought closer to her by the whip.

His waist-length hair cascaded like a waterfall, and it spread out like lotus petals, his skin was snowy, his face was elegant and dusty, his slightly pursed lips were a hint of transparent white, and his gentle eyes drooped. Now he is like a lifeless puppet, at her mercy, but this alone, he has a peerless and independent, otherworldly beauty.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, her eyes flashed with coldness. What she wanted was not a puppet who obeyed her, but a capable person with her own thinking and able to control her own destiny, so that she could see him Useful value comes.

When he was about to come in front of him, she gently moved the long whip in her hand, and Mu Hanjin was thrown out of her waist and fell to the ground.

Even though the floor was covered with woolen blankets, the intensity still made him frown, and a heart-piercing pain made him snorted. He lay on the ground obediently, waiting for the next pain.

Feng Aotian raised his long whip and struck him straight away. The whip fell on his long hair, but it did not hurt him. However, the whip hit the blue silk under him. Off.

Immediately afterwards, there was a number of whips, and the bedroom was extremely silent, only the sound of whip lashes could be heard, but no one whispered and turned.

Feng Yinqi was already hungry now. He finally managed to hold back his hunger, but he heard the sharp whip of the whip coming from the palace, and then set his eyes on Father Feng.

Feng Gonggong looked at Feng Yinqi with an appearance that he took for granted, "The emperor does not have to worry, now the prince is pampering his concubine."

Feng Yinqi had heard earlier that his uncle the regent likes to abuse male pets the most, but he has never seen it before, and now, he hasn't really seen it, but he can really hear it. The sound of such a whip made him shrink. I clicked my neck, thinking that everyone who enters the palace is naked, and when the whip hits the body, it must be covered with flesh. When I think of my small body, if I get a whip, it will be a pity. Forget it, he shouldn't disturb his uncle regent's Yaxing, he should just stand here and wait.

The whiplash in the palace was sharp and piercing, and it took about half an hour before it stopped.

Feng Aotian wrapped the long whip around Mu Hanjin's arm, and with a light stroke, Mu Hanjin bounced from the ground and fell into her arms. She put the long whip away and waved it at will. The whip fell on the tool rack accurately.

Feng Aotian stroked Mu Hanjin's pale face, Ruyu's smooth body pressed against her tightly, "You must remember, in the future, if your master asks you to take it off, you will take it off. If your master doesn't speak, you dare to take it off again. , I can't keep you from making a few cuts on your pretty face."

Mu Hanjin was startled slightly, and the whip of Shi Cai flew like a golden snake in front of his eyes, and it seemed that the whip was hitting his body, but he didn't have any pain. However, the more so, the more he felt from his body and mind. The cold of hell.

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"Yes, Weichen obeyed." Mu Hanjin can't keep up with Feng Aotian's rhythm now, I don't know why she has a sudden big change, not every time, before she speaks, he will take off his clothes by himself. But, tonight?

Feng Aotian knew that within a short period of time, he would naturally not change his habit of the past two years, but in the future, she would surely let him become familiar with her now.

Feng Yinqi also heard the whipping sound in the bedroom stop abruptly, and immediately stabilized his mind. Looking at the current hour, is it really going to be a night? His eyes turned slightly, and then he said, "Uncle Regent, are you free now?"

"The emperor, if you want to see this king, you have to follow the rules of this king." Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's thin waist and wrapped his robe around him.

He pressed against her so tightly, he could clearly hear her faint heartbeat and the meager breathing. His hands were against her chest, but he felt extremely soft, not like a man. Fine and strong.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled his slightly cold hands against his chest until he slid down on her slender waist, motioning him to wrap her waist.

Before, he always stood in front of her so humble, as if a drop of dust had fallen into the dust, but at this moment, he realized that he was a head taller than her. He had never touched her so close. Over.

Her rounded and slightly sharpened jaw leaned against his shoulders, and the python robe that was still on her was torn apart and wrapped around him like this. Her hands were also around him, and the two of them hugged him tightly. Then, such an intimate move almost made him breathless.

Feng Aotian stroked his smooth back lightly, the chin against his shoulder moved slightly, his thin lips bit on his earlobe, and he whispered, "The master is not a puppet, but here is only useful man of."

Mu Hanjin's heart trembled. Her words were like a wisp of smoke lingering in his heart. Such a hug, revealing the vague ambiguity, made him feel invisibly that his heart was still warm. of.

Feng Yinqi listened to Feng Aotian's words, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Remembering the words of his mother, a big man can bend and stretch, and as the king of a country, if he can't bear this humiliation, how can he control the world in the future?

Thinking about it this way, my heart is full, just take it off, then spread his hands and take off the dragon robe by himself.

The **** chief who had been waiting for him was so scared that he wanted to stop him, but he greeted Feng Yinqi's stern warning eyes, and quickly bowed his head, ordering all the royal forest troops and honor guards he brought to turn around.

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Haha... The little emperor took off the bird, but the palace was very rippling!

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