The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

Chapter 54 Black Whip

Yu Qing didn't care about being in the public, and raised his hand to hit someone. With a ding-dong sound, the dark-skinned man who was almost lying on the cushion got up slowly, and easily grabbed his wrist.

A light kiss fell on the inside of the sensitive wrist, followed by a hot and humid atmosphere.

Wei Shengmo went against his previous attitude, his behavior became bold and frivolous, and there was a passion in Yu Qing's eyes that Yu Qing couldn't understand, making people want to escape.

Yu Qing's movement of pulling his hand back was not hindered, on the contrary, Wei Shengmo probed to another place, he was careless, and Wei Shengmo pulled out the soft silk handkerchief.

The moment the soft silk handkerchief was pulled out, Yu Qing trembled in shock, the sweat was instantly absorbed by the underpants, and the surroundings were filled with sweet fragrance.

He, who was supposed to scold Wei Shengmo sharply, looked around first, and he was relieved to see that no one noticed anything unusual here.

He looked at Weishengmo coldly, but he wanted to see what kind of tricks Weishengmo could play in public.

Weishengmo did not do anything excessive.He just slowly spread the soft silk handkerchief in the palm of his hand, and his deep skin was instantly covered with a layer of moisture, and the rich and sweet fragrance overflowed without any hindrance.

Afterwards, Yu Qing looked at the bronzed face and slowly buried it in.When he raised his head again, the gold ornaments on his forehead shone in the sunlight, and the black eyes falling from his forehead were filled with emotions and excitement.

He's crazy.

Yu Qing would not argue with a lunatic, that would be completely meaningless.When he sat upright and enjoyed the singing and dancing in front of him, the veil fell back into his palm.

Almost without hesitation, Yu Qing raised his arm, and smashed the soft handkerchief on Wei Shengmo's face in an extremely humiliating way.

Someone at the banquet "hissed".

Finally someone noticed the movement here, the Prince Qingchao hit the Prince of the Western Regions in the face with a veil in front of everyone, and his expression was worried, the brows were full of anger, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, it could be seen that their little prince was about to lose his temper again.

But at any rate, this is the prince of the Western Regions, so whatever they say, they have to give him face.

Even if the emperor is a faint king, he should know that he cannot allow the prince to bully other princes in public.So he coughed and pretended to remind casually: "Prince, the Ninth Prince has been thinking about meeting you before. I see that you two are about the same age, so you must have a lot in common."

"That veil, is this a gift from you to the prince?"

The emperor didn't know that the two had met in advance, thinking that this was the first time they met the emperor, and tried to expose the incident with a gift.

Gift?Yu Qing's face was cold, he didn't beat Wei Shengmo in public to save Wei Shengmo's face, how could he give Wei Shengmo a gift.

Wei Shengmo, who was hit in the face by the veil, was not angry, but calmly took off the veil, held it in the palm of his hand, and deliberately lowered his head and kissed the veil carefully.Yu Qing read it right, he even licked it.

Then the corners of Wei Shengmo's mouth curled into a brilliant arc: "Thank you for your reward, His Royal Highness, I will make good use of it."

Thanks?Wei Shengmo actually thanked him?Thanking him for being humiliated, isn't that a bitch?

Yu Qing snorted coldly and turned her head away, not looking at that handsome, dark-skinned face with a strong smile.

Soon it was time for the competition between the two countries. Yu Qing originally thought that the person who would appear would be Wei Shengmo, but Wei Shengmo didn't seem to be interested in it. He waved at the envoy casually, with a look of uninterested expression on his face.

The Western Regions sent out a random attendant, and seeing that the Western Regions didn't take it seriously, the Qing Dynasty also sent a guard, and the two sides competed in archery.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little dull. They sat here for a long time, and the game was too dull, without any bloody scenes.

Yu Qing was a bit hot here, and just about to get up and leave, a surprise announcement came from the outside: "The high priest has arrived——"

"High Priest?!"

The peaceful banquet suddenly set off a violent storm. The high priest hadn't shown his face yet, and the people sitting in the banquet couldn't hold back their frenzy. They talked and stood up and looked around, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

The emperor at the top was also startled, his brows were full of astonishment, Wei Shengyin had followed his master to Shen Xin Pavilion since childhood, and had never stepped out of Shen Xin Pavilion.Even though he went to invite him in person, Wei Shengyin refused because of his practice.

Few people know what the high priest looks like, and the palace servants serving in Shen Xin Pavilion are also extremely calm and will not chew their tongues.

This also makes the High Priest extremely mysterious.The high priest is deified in the eyes of everyone, and he is a messenger of heaven's will. They firmly believe that seeing the face of the high priest will bring them blessings.

No wonder everyone is so excited.

From the moment Weishengyin stepped into everyone's field of vision, the world was silent, and all sounds disappeared with his cold expression.

A pair of silver eyes without any emotion, walking forward blankly, just like a high god.

But he suddenly stood still, his cold eyes flicked around like snow, freezing the people in the banquet in place.

Yu Qing looked at him for a moment, the expression on his small face remained unchanged, he looked away lightly, and walked out.

It's too hot and noisy in here.Although Weishengyin has made this place much quieter, it will still be noisy in the future.

He doesn't like noisy surroundings.

As soon as the high priest took his seat, the prince left.The emperor wanted to persuade the prince to stay, but the prince had already left.

The emperor set his eyes on the high priest again, but the high priest's expression was ethereal, like an exquisite handicraft without a soul, beautiful is beautiful, but unfortunately lacks vitality.

Wei Shengmo chased the prince to the Imperial Garden, and the prince could no longer bear this person's entanglement.

A palace man passed by with an exquisite tray, he took the whip from above, and beat Wei Shengmo mercilessly.

The palace servant screamed in fright, and the envoy from the Western Regions suddenly changed his face, and hurried forward, but was quickly reprimanded: "You all back down, I'm fine."

An irregular line of blood appeared on the back of Weishengmo's hand. The wound was not deep, but it was a bit hot and painful.He didn't even look at the wound, and continued to give orders in complicated Western Region dialect that Yu Qing couldn't understand: "I'm fine, and I'll be fine, you all back down."

Yu Qing didn't know what Wei Shengmo had said to them. The group of envoys from the Western Regions looked at him with extremely angry and puzzled eyes.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry, I made you angry again."

There were only two people left in the imperial garden, the gold ornaments on Wei Shengmo's body were a little skewed due to the hasty movement, there was a dark red welt on the wrist bone gold bracelet, and the skin was dark brown, there was an extremely wild and sexy beauty under the interweaving of the two.

Hearing his apology, the little prince didn't ease his expression. The little prince still remembered that he pulled out his soft handkerchief in public.Fortunately, he was wearing underwear, otherwise his outer robe would definitely be wet.

At that time, it will not be as simple as being ashamed.

The little prince stared at him coldly, his icy face exuded a natural arrogance.Thin white fingers caressed the long black whip slowly, Wei Shengmo's eyes fixed on the little prince's fingers, and slid through his throat several times.

It was as if he was the one under the little prince's hands.

His eyes became wild, but his jaw was lifted by the rough handle of the whip.He was forced to look up at the little prince under the scorching sun. Under the backlight, the little prince had an extraordinary beauty, which seemed unattainable and noble.

"This is not the first time you have made Gu unhappy." The little prince's voice was cold and his tone suddenly sank, making him look very bad.He tilted his head, "Tell me, how should Gu punish you?"

Of course, the little prince who has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child doesn't have to worry about the identity of the other party, so what about the prince of the Western Regions?If you make him unhappy, he will still teach others to let them know the fate of provoking him.

Wei Shengmo didn't speak, and Yu Qing was not in a hurry, but used a hard and rough black whip to deliberately slide down to the collarbone, and pressed hard on the Adam's apple very hard.

The tool for lifting the chin has disappeared, but Wei Shengmo raised his head higher uncontrollably, which also made him completely expose his fragile Adam's apple to the little prince, allowing him to play with him, as if he had become an infamous person Objects can be trampled on at will.

Just as he moved his shoulders impatiently, the little prince raised his arm and gave him a whip. His clothes were ripped and cut, his strong chest muscles were partially exposed, and a red mark appeared on his dark skin, which made his skin even stronger Get black.

Next to the ear was the prince's extremely worried soft voice: "Has Gu allowed you to move?"

Wei Shengmo immediately knelt down in front of him, his strong and broad arms were frozen there like a stone, and he didn't dare to move again.Even when he spoke, he was extra careful: "Yes.

Sorry, Your Highness. "

"I won't make you angry anymore."

He looked at the person in front of him with scorching eyes, and he apologized weakly, but his eyes were very strong, as if he wanted to eat the little prince who was thin and tender.

The cheek was patted by the soft touch, and the little prince said in a pitiful tone as if teasing a pet, "That's right, good dog."

Wei Shengmo stiffened even more, his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just restrained and trembled his Adam's apple, bowed his head as if he couldn't bear the humiliation, and his breathing was disordered.

Yu Qing didn't understand what he was looking at, and followed his gaze, her little face froze for a moment, then flushed with anger.

How could someone be so shameless?At times like this, you can still think about such things!

The more the little prince thought about it, the angrier he became, he raised his whip without hesitation, and hit the spot Wei Shengmo was looking at hard.

Wei Shengmo instinctively blocked it with the back of his hand, the back of his hand was scratched with blood, and the blood slowly overflowed. When he realized that he had made a big mistake, he looked horrified, and raised his head to explain: "Your Highness, I didn't mean to—"

He didn't want to block it, but in the face of danger, his instinct allowed him to react first.The wound on the back of his hand was burning, and he was a little thankful, fortunately, the little prince didn't hit the target, otherwise he would be useless now.

Fortunately, there is one aspect, but anxiety is another aspect.

He has already made the little prince angry, but now he does something against the little prince, what will happen to the little prince, will he be even more angry, will he be disappointed in him?

Wei Shengmo tried to observe the emotions on the little prince's face, but this little face was still cold.Anxiety grows in the corner, crazily occupying the inner emotions.

After a while, Yu Qing stepped on his knee, with a little force, it got stuck between his knees."Open it," he ordered.

Wei Shengmo obeyed Yu Qing's order without any hesitation.

Afterwards, Yu Qing took half a step forward and stepped on Wei Shengmo's body hard. Fine sweat quickly appeared on Wei Shengmo's forehead, and transparent sweat rolled over the dark skin. suffer emotions.

His eyes were red, and his thin lips trembled violently as if he couldn't bear some kind of intense emotion.He was almost crying and begging for mercy: "Your Highness..."

It's a pity that Yu Qing has a bad temper, even if he saw Wei Shengmo's ugly appearance, he didn't intend to soften his heart at all.Instead, he raised his foot lightly and then lowered it hard, like stepping on dirty garbage, wishing he could crush it.

In a daze, Wei Shengmo saw Yu Qing's expression.The facial features are cold and beautiful, but the eyes are very cold. When looking down at people from above, it seems to be looking at a useless dead thing.

So charming.

His eyes, as if nothing could enter his eyes, were so charming.

Wei Shengmo's breathing became more and more chaotic, and he gradually became hyperactive and crazy. He wanted to hold the little prince's hand, but was warned by a cold stare and stopped his movements.

He seemed to be about to cry, and kept shouting, "Your Highness..."

It's a pity that only a cold response of dissatisfaction: "You are not good again."

Wei Shengmo's pupils shrank slightly, feeling Yu Qing's departure, he was eager to keep him, but under those cold eyes, his whole body was nailed in place, not daring to move.

He seemed to be under control.No matter how much emotion roared in his body, he still had to restrain his instincts.

Don't touch the prince, don't move around.

Because he wasn't allowed to.

He must be obedient and must learn to be good.Only in this way, the prince will like him.

This kind of belief took root in his mind like crazy, so he could only be anxious in his heart, watching the prince leave in place.Soon, the prince came back again, holding a long black whip under his pale fingertips.

The whip fell on him, and he couldn't help making a muffled sound. The little prince was not strong, so it didn't hurt very much.However, it is precisely this feeling between pain and pain that is the most deadly. When the rough whip rubs against the skin, it brings tingling pain, and at the same time, it is accompanied by electric tremors.

He couldn't tell whether it was a punishment or a reward.

The little prince looked down at him, his clothes were neat and his hair was smooth.

And his clothes are messy, with dark bloodstains all over his body, especially the robe under his abdomen, with criss-cross footprints of different shades, which looks terrible.

Crap.

The little prince's hands hurt, and he threw the black whip beside Wei Shengmo who was lying sideways on the ground.Leaning over slightly, he rubbed the blood spattered on the back of his hand back to Wei Shengmo's face.

Is this a reward?

Wei Shengmo's body was full of whip marks, and the dark red marks on his dark skin gave him a wild feeling. His brows and eyes were stained with blood, he was panting, but his eyes were still bright, and they fell on Yu Qing's body with undisguised fanaticism.

He longs for everything the other party bestows, no matter punishment or reward.

The fingertips on the cheeks are warm, but the other party's tone is very cold.

"It's so dirty."