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Shi Qing is now faced with three choices.
One: Struggle strongly and bring in people from outside.
Two: don't struggle, just be cool.
Three: If you want to refuse and welcome, pretend to struggle but in fact deliberately lead Jiang Bieyu to continue.
Don't think about these three options at all.
Shi Qing was such an upright person, of course he chose three.
So, with his eyes bound and his hands and wrists firmly grasped by Jiang Bieyu, the young master seemed to be panicking, kicking and struggling with his calves in the dark, while he couldn't stop wearing The vibrato asked in a panic:
"What do you mean by that!"
"What's the meaning?"
The man was magnetic and low, and a voice full of depression rang in his ears.
The next second, a burst of heat fell on the earlobe of the young master of the Shi family.
The white earlobes almost immediately turned into a delicate red under such a provocation.
Jiang Bieyu's eyes were fixed on the bound eyes, unable to see anything, only the little young master who could only helplessly show panic on his face, his eyes revealed extreme tenderness.
If someone saw his eyes at this moment, they would definitely think that this person was crazy.
Because the emotions revealed in his eyes seemed to be split into two people.
One looked at the young master, gentle and full of pity.
The other was also looking at the young master, but he was full of possessiveness and strong madness.
He gently blew another breath in Shiqing's ear, looking at the blush on the prey's face in his arms, and his eyes showed satisfaction.
The man's voice dropped again, like a lover whispering in the middle of the night:
"Brother Qing, what do I mean?"
"You are shaking so much, are you afraid that I will hurt you?"
Jiang Bieyu seemed to think that Shi Qing was very cute, and laughed softly.
Shi Qing could clearly feel that the man's slender hand fell on his back, as if counting his vertebrae one by one.
His hand was light and soft, which made him ticklish. He wanted to move, but he was imprisoned and unable to move.
The young master was blindfolded like this, his body trembled slightly, and he pretended to be fierce:
"You dare?!"
"Jiang Bieyu, I think you've been spoiled by me. I'm afraid you've forgotten why when you first arrived at the young master's side. Didn't the hundred whips at that time soften your bones! There will be more than a hundred whips at that time!"
Jiang Bieyu's hand on Shiqing's spine stopped.
He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the little young master who was in his arms with no backhand.
Shi Qingxu felt that he was confused, and the familiar arrogance appeared on his blindfolded face, and he snorted coldly:
"If you don't want to die, let me go now, and I can still look at the past feelings and not kill you."
"Do you like whips?"
In the darkness, the person who hugged him suddenly asked a question.
The young master didn't know why he asked this, he only vaguely sensed that the atmosphere was not right, bit his lip, but didn't answer.
He didn't answer, and Jiang Bieyu didn't mind either.
The man only slowly pulled another curtain down.
-Tear!
He was so strong that the curtain that valued good looks couldn't resist, and was torn off.
Jiang Bieyu was in such a good mood, and slowly tied the young master's hands with the curtain.
His actions made the young master of the Shi family tense again for a moment, who was in fear.
There was also a hint of weakness in Ruanuo's voice: "Jiang Bieyu, what are you doing, let me go, Jiang Bieyu!!"
"Don't be afraid."
The man's voice was very gentle. After he was tied, he leaned over slightly and placed a point on the corner of the young master's lips that could be called pure.
"I just want to free my hands. After all, you're not good. What if you don't tie it up and run away while I'm looking for something?"
The young master shrank back in fear, remembered something again, and turned his face angrily: "You are not allowed to kiss me!"
Jiang Bieyu's tone was almost doting, he even stretched out his hand, touched Shiqing's head, and comforted:
"Okay, if Brother Qing doesn't let me kiss him, I won't kiss him anymore."
The young master avoided his hand bitterly.
-Tear!
Jiang Bieyu tore off another curtain and tied his ankles together.
This time, Shi Qing is really hard to fly.
Now that the young master can't see, the man is by the couch, his eyes are looking at his lips that are red because of his previous request.
He slowly took out the handkerchief from his arms.
This handkerchief was given to him by Shiqing, with a vivid big fat cat embroidered on it.
The young master's taste is always so different. Everyone embroiders plum, orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum, flowers and landscapes on the handkerchief.
Only he likes to have cats embroidered on handkerchiefs.
In the entire Shi family, and even the entire Hecheng, only Jiang Bieyu was given a veil by him.
Jiang Bieyu fixedly looked at the handkerchief in his hand.
It is made of very good materials, and it is soft on the hands. Since he got it in his hands, he has never used it once, and has always kept it in his arms carefully.
Clean and soft.
Exactly a good material for gag.
But while holding the handkerchief there, Jiang Bieyu never stepped forward and shoved it into Shi Qing's mouth.
Not reluctance.
I don't want to.
He put the veil in his arms again.
"Brother Qing."
The man's tone was very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring the young master: "You know, what I did to you today is enough for me to die a hundred times."
"You know you don't let me go!"
The young master was annoyed that he was tied and unable to move. He lay on his side on the bed and twisted his body unwillingly:
"Jiang Bieyu, what the hell are you crazy about today!"
"Yeah, I'm crazy."
Jiang Bieyu walked in the house.
He has lived here for two years, and no one knows better than him where the young master's various things are kept.
So, very smoothly, he found the whip.
-Snapped!
There was also a bell wrapped around the handle of the whip.
As the man swung the whip heavily, along with the sound of the bell, the whip threw loudly to the ground.
Shi Qing: [yoyoyoyoyoyoyo~]
Shi Qing: [He is so good, I'm ready, come on, come on.]
Jiang Bieyu touched the whip lightly, and said with nostalgia: "Back then, Brother Qing used this whip to beat me."
After the fight, he was taken back to Shi's house.
Here, I watched it for two years, kept it for two years, and I was willing to be a dog of Shiqing.
But, he is human after all.
It would be fine if he hadn't thought about Shi Qing, but he did.
He is Shi Qing's most loyal dog.
Shi Qing likes his loyalty, but it is impossible for him to have feelings for his pet no matter what.
-Snapped!
The whip was thrown to the ground again, and with the crisp sound of the bell, it reached Shi Qing's ears on the bed.
This is his favorite whip, how could the young master not be able to hear the sound.
His face turned pale, and he shrank back in horror.
The voice trembled more and more:
"Jiang Bieyu, what do you want to do?!"
The man stepped forward, and when the young master struggled back in a panic, he handed the handle of the whip to his bound hand.
"Brother Qing, I know that you will be very angry about today's incident. As long as you are not angry, you can hit me with as many whips as you want."
Shi Qing: [… ]
He never expected it.
Jiang Bieyu tied him up and went to get a whip.
Then tell him that the whip is for him to beat himself?
Sure enough, this guy's head is broken.
He could not wait to teach Jiang Bieyu a pleasant exercise on the bed, but he couldn't break the character, he could only grit his teeth in a ferocious color:
"Who wants to beat you, let me go!"
He was too abnormal and sick like a snake spirit today, the young master hid back in a panic, but it was on the bed, where else could he hide.
He was blindfolded like this, kicking and kicking people hard: "Are you crazy! You tied me up so that I could hit you?!"
The man was kicked. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the young master's slender ankle. Gently, he gently untied the rope above.
"Yes, you can't hit me now. I know you're angry. You think I lied to you. Brother Qing, don't be angry. I know I'm wrong, but I won't change it."
The rope fell on the bed, and as soon as the young master was free, he immediately kicked the person in front of him.
Jiang Bieyu just sat there, motionless and let him vent his anger.
He put the whip aside, ignoring Shi Qing's struggles, and imprisoned the person in his arms.
Little by little, he untied the clothes that he had untied countless times.
Only this time, he won't stop when he reaches the middle clothes.
Exquisite and luxurious clothes fell on the couch one by one.
The man's voice was hoarse, with pain and madness:
"Brother Qing, there are many people outside. As long as you shout, they will immediately rush in."
The young master was reminded that when he was happy, he opened his mouth to shout.
Jiang Bieyu continued: "If you shout, they will come in and see this scene, and they will definitely save you immediately, and I will not resist, I will let them take me out, and I will commit the crime below, as a servant, but I have an unreasonable thought for my master, and my end will at least be beaten to death by a scoundrel."
He felt his body stiffen in his arms, his hands were still gentle, and there was a wry smile on the corners of his lips:
"You know how much Master Shi and Madam Shi value you, no one can stop my death."
The shirt was thrown to the ground.
The curtains fell loosely because they were torn, and they were looming, as if covering the scene on the bed, but also as if they were not covered.
Only the hoarse and obscure voice of the man could be heard:
"My life is in your hands."
Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no sound from the curtain.
Jiang Bie Yuyuan's dark eyes gradually revealed bright colors along with Shi Qing's silence.
He couldn't believe it, and looked at the person in front of him with hope.
The young master was still blindfolded, so naturally he couldn't look at him, but on that angry white face, he still didn't open his mouth to call for help.
"Brother Qing..."
The man embraced him and slowly led him down.
He was fascinated and happily held the slender ankle of the young master.
At this moment, there is no need to say more.
Being touched by him, the young master trembled again, gritted his teeth stubbornly, and stepped back, threatening pale and weak:
"If you really dare to do anything to me, I'll have someone beat you with five hundred whips. You'll be beaten with bloody flesh and you won't be able to scream, and someone will throw you into the river to feed the fish. I want it, I want it. Use a soldering iron to put the mark of a slave on your face, so that you can't keep your head up for the rest of your life..."
Jiang Bieyu turned a deaf ear, and the slender hand went all the way up.
The young master became more and more panicked.
The words he said became more and more vicious: "Jiang Bieyu, if you dare, I will castrate you!"
"If you dare to go further, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow. I will hang you on the city wall so that everyone who comes in can see you. Don't think about peace when you die!"
It's just that no matter how much the soft and waxy voice scolded, he never raised his voice to call for help.
The man continued his movements unaffected.
When he finally landed in the restricted area, he heard the unbearable anger of the young master:
"Jiang Bieyu!!"
Even blindfolded, even with his hands bound, he was still so proud.
Lifting his chin, his flushed face was full of certainty:
"You dare not."
"If you don't want to die, you can stop me, and I can still hold you accountable."
The man's hand fell directly.
He looked at the young master who was full of disbelief and then blank, with tenderness in his eyes.
Slowly, leaning down:
"Brother Qing, you don't want me to die, I know."
"nonsense!"
The young master was panting slightly, but he still refused to admit defeat. Even though his body was shaking, he stubbornly gritted his teeth and said:
"I can't wait to peel your skin and cramp, eat your flesh, chew your bones and drink your blood!!"
"That's fine too."
Ming Shiqing said it harshly, but the man's face showed a longing look, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his tone was still gentle as if it was about to drip:
"If you really do this, then I can stay in your body forever and never be separated from you again."
The young master was stunned, unable to speak for a while.
The enemy is too perverted, and he can't handle it because he is spoiled.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Bieyu didn't speak, so he continued his actions.
At the beginning, the young master was still patient with a face of unyielding expression.
"Jiang Bieyu, don't think that I really don't want you to die. You are just one of my servants. If you are like you, you can have as many as you want. If you have to make an inch, I will call someone immediately!"
Jiang Bieyu did not speak.
He follows his own character, in a silent perversion.
In the curtain, there was only Shi Qing's soft, waxy and angry voice.
"you dare!!"
"Let me go!!"
"Go away, go away!"
"Jiang Bieyu, I'm going to kill you, I must kill you!!"
After a while, the breathless voice turned into a weak panting.
While panting, he said without giving up:
"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you... uh!! Jiang Bieyu!! You're dead!! You're dead Jiang Bie... uh!"
It's just that no matter how cruel he shouted, he didn't raise his voice to shout, so as to attract people from outside to actually kill this servant who dared to commit the crime.
After that, the little young master's soft and ferocious milk cat's rage was only left in pieces, unable to tune into tune and sentence to complete sentence.
Outside, the girls are all sitting under the porch and roasting the fire, while roasting the fire, while doing needlework by the warmth.
A girl looked up at the closed door, held her chin depressed, and complained, "I really don't know why Brother Qing likes the big man Jiang Bieyu so much. My legs are weak, but Brother Qing likes it so much, I even have to drink with him."
The lady sitting next to her was calm and gentle, and was threading needles. Hearing her say this, she laughed:
"You just arrived, it's normal to not know. Jiang Bieyu is fierce, but he is very loyal. I don't know how many times Brother Qing has been assassinated in the past two years. Jiang Bieyu blocked him. Fierce, but usually taciturn and few words, only when Brother Qing is in danger, will he take action."
"I can't blame brother Qing for liking him. What master doesn't love such a loyal servant."
The girls all echoed a few words, and then got together and started to talk about how cruel Jiang Bieyu, a loyal servant, was to the outside world, but he was loyal and obedient to their Qing brother, and he was better than a cat.
The snow began to fall again, and some snowflakes drifted down the porch along the wind, but they never got into the door and window.
A girl got up anxiously, looked at the door and window of Shiqing's house, and saw that it was closed tightly, so that the cold wind would not blow in and blow to their young master before she felt relieved.
Just as he was about to leave, he seemed to hear a weak and crying choking.
"Um?"
She stopped suspiciously, and looked around strangely.
"Yao'er, what are you doing? Don't make a quarrel with brother Qing. He hates listening to people when he drinks."
Under the corridor, a girl got up and reminded her from a distance.
The girl responded and walked over with her skirt in hand: "Hey, here we go."
They were doing needlework under the porch together, but they didn't feel cold. Instead, everyone gathered together and was very relaxed.
It just makes the girls feel puzzled that the Qing brother has been drinking for too long today.
But Shi Qing's temperament and personality are known to all the people in the house. He said that he would not be disturbed, and they did not dare to ask.
In addition, there is still a Jiangbei in the house.
Although everyone knows that Jiang Bieyu is loyal to Brother Qing, this man is really scary. The girls don't show it on their faces, but they are actually afraid of him in their hearts.
Usually they would be careful to avoid him when they saw him from a distance, but now that he was also in the house, they naturally did not dare to go in and ask.
So, when the snow stopped, no one dared to enter the house to see the scene inside.
Until I heard a heavy sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, it was very clear, like a vase falling down.
-boom!
The voice was too loud, and the girls were worried. They sent someone to the door and asked softly, "Brother Qing? Did something happen?"
It was quiet inside, and then came the young master's angry voice: "It's okay, I'm just teaching people, I won't pass it on, and none of you should come in."
"Yes."
The girl blessed her body across the door and turned back to the corridor.
"Brother Qing seems to be teaching Jiang Bieyu a lesson."
"Ah? Really? Brother Qing has always liked him the most, so why would you teach him a lesson?"
The girl shook her head: "I don't know either, I just heard that Brother Qing is very angry, and his voice seems to be hoarse."
The girls listened and discussed softly:
"I'm afraid it's really angry. What's the matter with that noise? Did Jiang Bieyu get kicked?"
"But he beat him? Brother Qing has never beaten anyone in the mansion, so he won't really beat Jiang Bieyu, will he?"
"I don't know what wrong he made. A tolerant person like Qing brother can teach others a lesson."
"I think brother Qing Xu is only trying to scare him. Brother Qing is very lazy on weekdays. He has to be handed to his mouth when he eats an orange. How could he beat someone with his own hands?"
The girls all felt that this sentence was reasonable and laughed.
-Snapped!
Inside the house, Jiang Bieyu let the young master swing his whip at him without resisting at all among the fragments of the vase lying on the ground.
It's just that I don't know if it was Shi Qing's lack of energy or something else. The whip didn't land on him, but it only landed on the ground.
He had already taken off the blindfolded curtains, and there were still faint tears in his beautiful eyes, the end of his eyes were also red, and his voice was hoarse because of the previous cry:
"Jiang Bieyu, apart from the 100 whips at the beginning, I Shiqing can't feel sorry for you, you want to humiliate me like this!"
The man was silent, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, slowly moved his body, fell to his knees, and knelt among the debris on the ground.
The fragment of the vase was there, and as soon as he knelt down like this, there was a spot of bright red oozing out of his leg.
Apparently cut by debris.
-Snapped!
The young master lashed out again.
It just didn't hit him.
Shi Qing's voice was hoarse, with some nasal voice: "Tell me!"
"Not a humiliation."
Jiang Bieyu raised his eyes and met Shi Qing's eyes without evading, his magnetic voice was calm:
"I adore you."
The young master suddenly widened his eyes.
He was so shocked that the aura he could barely hold up just now disappeared, and he stammered and repeated: "You, do you admire me?"
Immediately, he quickly reacted: "Bah! You are a lowly servant, but you still dare to admire me!! Young master sees that you are going to die!"
Obviously, he forgot that at first he wanted people to be his own pamperers.
Again, he kissed someone on the cheek without hesitation.
In the end, it was him who pulled Jiang Bie to face each other every day, all kinds of teasing, what should be done and what should not be done, except for the last step, he condone the other party to do a clean.
The man was not surprised by his reaction.
He had already seen it, Shi Qing was such a temperament.
Likes the new and hates the old, possessive, but also very righteous, doing everything, but still feels that he has done nothing.
He didn't accuse Shi Qing, he only squinted slightly, looking at the young master who was putting on his shirt randomly, but because of his inexperience, the red marks on his shoulders were exposed.
"I know, I don't deserve it."
His attitude of knowing what was wrong made Shi Qing's complexion a little bit better, he shook the whip in his hand, and snorted coldly:
"It's good to know that you're wrong. Tell me how I'm going to punish you."
He deliberately showed disgust and touched his cheek: "A servant dares to say that he admires me, and dares to do such a thing to me... hiss!"
The young master moved his body and touched the sore spot. His face turned blue and white, and he finally recovered. Seeing Jiang Bie Yuzheng looking at him with concern, he immediately raised his head in anger and pointed at him and scolded:
"How dare you look at it! It's not you!! Go get the board yourself!"
Jiang Bieyu got up obediently.
Step by step, he walked towards Shi Qing.
As the young master gradually showed a timid expression, he opened his mouth and clenched his fist slightly:
"do not forget me."
He did so much just because he didn't want Shi Qing to forget him.
Now that he has committed the following crimes, I am afraid that even if he really died in battle.
In this life, his Qing brother may not be able to forget him.
Saying these words, the man immediately turned around and went out, striding as if to flee in the wild, not daring to look back.
It was as if he was afraid that once he turned around, he would be reluctant to leave.
[Ding! Jiangbeiyu exclusion degree: 6/100]
Shi Qing waited for him to leave, and called the maid to come, without explaining why they went out and the room became a mess.
In the evening, when the young master called Jiang Bieyu to come and serve him with an angry face, the servants cautiously stepped forward to report.
Jiang Bieyu left the house after receiving fifty boards by himself.
Has not returned yet.
Angrily, the young master smashed the newly restored house thoroughly.
Little did he know that when he smashed the house, the man who left was in the bamboo forest, watching him quietly.
After confirming that he was okay, Jiang Bieyu turned around and left.
In his hand, he was still holding the handkerchief embroidered with the cat.
He lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his lips.
Although Shi Qing treats him as a pet, he cannot deny that he has always been kind to him.
He... is indeed a scumbag.
However, he never regretted it.
And he didn't know that, just as he turned around, Shi Qing turned his head among the maidservants who were so frightened that he knelt on the ground because of his seizure, and looked at the back.
[Tsk, look at his lost appearance, eh, everything, I'm really a scumbag.]
[Hee hee hee hee but I don't regret it.]
How cool is it to be a scumbag!
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Title: Interstellar Wandering Animal Base
Author: Peng Xiaoxian
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After easily winning the 24th Interstellar Competition, Dancing Grass, who was born in a homeless animal base, shyly wooed the head of the base through the camera during a post-match interview: "Without my father, I would not be who I am today, I love my father the most. , Dad loves me the most!"
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