The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Don't be sad, let's go find him, dig the city three feet into the ground, and we'll find him too, okay?"

The low, gentle voice kept lingering in Feng Qining's ears.Grain-grain-net-first-post www>

Who, who is so worried?Whose voice lost the gentleness of the past, the golden light slowly disappeared, and the eyes gathered light, Feng Qining found herself in a warm embrace.

Murong Li's handsome face is close at hand, there is an unconcealable worry in her eyes, Feng Qining's heart aches, is she too willful?

"Glass beauty" [

Feng Qining hugged Murongli, trying to find some support from him, if something happened to Yichu, how could she be worthy of the dead Yibobo, the only seedling of the Yi family, nothing happened.

Murong Li understood what was going on in her heart, because she had experienced it too. He understood how much darkness was caused by such memories, and he could see it from her and Lan Se.

Yichu was taken away that night, and when he woke up again, he was in a big bed, and a man with red face, white teeth and rouge was drooling and looking at him.

"Young master, are you awake?"

Seeing Yichu woke up, the man stretched out his hand and touched his face.

"Do not touch me"

Yichu yelled coldly, moved his body, only to find that his hands and feet were tied, and his feet were separated. His clothes had been stripped down to a pair of underpants, and the collar of his upper body was opened. There is a coolness in the chest.

Yichu's eyes were filled with frost. Of course he knew what this situation was, but he never imagined that he would encounter it one day.

"Yo, if you say don't touch it, don't touch it, I just want to touch it"

The man didn't reach out his hand this time, but used his mouth. The pink rouge left marks on Yichu's face one by one. His hands were still restlessly groping on his chest, and there was an obscene light in his eyes.

Yichu felt nauseous for a while, and his body twisted even more.

"go away"

"Go away? I'll wait until you ask me"

A bottle appeared in the man's hand, and when he opened the lid, a faint fragrance of flowers wafted out, and Yichu's expression changed drastically.

"you dare"

Yichu's tone was cold and stern, as if a layer of frost had been soaked between his brows, he also slowly revealed his domineering aura, the man's heart skipped three beats from his fright, and when he recovered, he smiled even more viciously useless.

"Don't dare, why don't I dare? You can still speak hard now, let's see if you stay and beg for mercy"