The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Si Yangxing woke up, unable to tell day from night, and his throat was dry and he wanted to drink water.

He felt towards the bed with half-closed eyes, but it was empty. He was so startled that he opened his eyes suddenly.

What is this place?

Si Yangxing sat up with great effort. His lower body rubbed against the quilt and it hurt. He couldn't help but grimace.

As consciousness returned, he gradually recalled what had happened before.

He! Lost! His! Body!

What about the woman?

Just take over his body and run away?

"Are you awake? The leader said that if you are awake you can go to the dungeon to find her." Meng Yue pushed open the door and saw the broken figure of the weak and vulnerable Si Yangxing.

I secretly sighed that with his good looks and a body suitable for being suppressed, no wonder he had caught the leader's attention.

Si Yangxing frowned: "Master?"

"Yes, this is the Demonic Cult. You were brought back by the Cult leader, who said that your enemy is in the dungeon." Meng Yue handed him a face towel and helped him wash up.

"Demon Cult?!" Si Yangxing subconsciously clutched the quilt tightly, as if trying to gain a sense of security.

Meng Yue did not have any physical contact with Si Yangxing, and even when handing him the face towel, she placed it in the sink.

Then a meal was brought in, and after he finished eating, the bowl and chopsticks were taken away, and he was taken to the dungeon.

There were not many people imprisoned in the dungeon. The two new arrivals were Xue Wanwan and Si Qinxuan.

Si Yangxing entered the dungeon, quietly all the way, and as he got closer, he heard a familiar man groaning.

He was very familiar with this voice, it was his fourth brother!

Seeing the woman who was playing with her body and mind, Si Yangxing froze all over, as if her feet were grasped tightly by various invisible tentacles on the ground, nailing her in place like wooden stakes.

"What are you standing there for? Come here." Seeing that his hard expression was cracking inch by inch under her playful gaze, Mu Qiaoyin became playful and moved closer step by step, forcing him to have no way to retreat.

"What are you doing?" Si Yangxing was just a rookie who had just woken up and had no strength. He already felt the gap in fighting power between him and this big devil.

Resistance was futile, and he might even get taught a lesson, so he didn't dare to stretch out his claws to test, for fear of having his claws chopped off.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

"Are you the leader of the evil cult?" Si Yangxing felt that she didn't look like it. Although he didn't want to admit it, this big pervert was indeed good-looking.

"It's genuine." Mu Qiaoyin began to deliberately move his hands, pinching his earlobes and touching his lips.

Si Yangxing was like a fish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"Old pervert." Si Yangxing muttered softly.

He had never seen a woman more perverted than his father, but now he had seen one.

"Say it again?" Mu Qiaoyin frowned and pinched his jaw with one hand.

Si Yangxing was so quick that he immediately let her touch his little hand.

"I was scolding my father." Si Yangxing lied without thinking.

Mu Qiaoyin was satisfied with his tact, "Well, I'll capture and sell you as the murderer."

Si Yangxing said, "Are you kidding me?" "Why would I lie? The owner of the pleasure boat told me that you were sold by the King of Li's men and ended up in the pleasure boat."

"You have no impression?" Mu Qiaoyin began to suspect that the child was a fool, and looked at the mentally retarded child with caring eyes.

Si Yangxing was so angry: "I'm not a fool."

"Okay, okay, okay." Mu Qiaoyin didn't argue with him.

Hearing the flirting outside the cell, Si Qinxuan made a noise, "Seventh brother, save me——"

He had long forgotten that he had sold out Si Yangxing, and when he saw his brother, he shouted.

Si Yangxing was hugged by Mu Qiaoyin. He turned his head to look at Si Qinxuan's condition and was shocked. His fourth brother always looked cool and awesome. How could he have fallen to the status of a prisoner now?

His legs seemed to be broken, his face was covered with scars, his beard was untidy, his whole body was covered with wounds, and he was breathing heavily, like a seriously injured person who was about to die.

"My dear fourth brother, how have I ever offended you? You actually knocked me out and sold me out!" Si Yangxing is not the kind of person who repays evil with kindness. He stared at Si Qinxuan with a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Si Qinxuan remained silent now and pretended to be dead.

When Si Yangxing saw this, he didn't know whether this was true.

"Why? Of course it's because your mother's family, the Western Regions, is his mortal enemy..." Mu Qiaoyin was in a good mood and explained to him the grievances between their mother and concubine.

So that's how it is. He said that it seemed that the fourth brother was nice to everyone except him, and was cold and indifferent, and this time he even sold him out.

Si Yangxing thought that if it weren't for Mu Qiaoyin, he would have become someone's plaything.

He is a prince. If he were to be defiled by such a person, it would be better for him to die.

"Come here, here's the whip. You can vent your anger however you want." Mu Qiaoyin handed him the whip dipped in salt water, signaling him to vent his anger.

Si Yangxing was initially unable to do it, until Mu Qiaoyin's voice whispered like a devil: "If you care about your brothers and sisters and can't do it, then think about it carefully. You were sold to a flower boat that specializes in serving men. You will encounter endless insults, your personal dignity will be crushed to the ground, your pride will be shattered inch by inch, and you will never be able to gather it together again..."

"You will be like a rag doll, infected with a disease, thrown into the river, left to be eaten by fish, and your body will be torn into pieces..."

Si Yangxing didn't dare to think about that scene at all. The anger in his heart was ignited, burning more and more fiercely until it spread throughout his body.

He took the whip and began to whip Si Qinxuan, who was tied up in a spread-eagle position.

Si Qinxuan never dreamed that one day he would be whipped by the younger brother he despised the most.

The salt water irritated the old wound through the repeated manipulation of the whip, causing him to clench his fists in pain. Every time he was whipped, he gritted his teeth in pain, not wanting to show weakness in front of him.

Soon Si Qinxuan could no longer hold back the pain, and his groans became louder and louder.

Xue Wanwan became completely invisible at this moment. She was afraid of implicating herself and said nothing.

Si Qinxuan was being punished next to her. She didn't dare to look or listen. She just closed her eyes, lowered her head, bit her lips, and dared not make the slightest sound. She even reduced her breathing to a minimum.

Beating people is addictive. At least Si Yangxing really enjoyed it. When he heard Si Qinxuan's muffled cry of enduring pain, he vented all the resentment and depression in his heart by whipping him.

It took Si Yangxing a full quarter of an hour to put down the whip. It was not because he didn't want to beat him, but because he was tired. Beating people is a strenuous job.

"He's right here. If you're upset with him these days, you can come over and beat him up to vent your anger." Mu Qiaoyin took him out of the dungeon.

"Where are you going?" Si Yangxing was a little dependent on Mu Qiaoyin. She gave him a lot of sense of security and he didn't want to leave her.

"Go and do some work. When you come back, I'll take you to the capital." Mu Qiaoyin kissed the corner of Si Yangxing's mouth. His straight eyes were filled with shyness and fear. He covered his mouth and looked at her defensively.

When talking about going back, Si Yangxing remembered that he had been missing for a long time and his mother must be very worried.

"Then go quickly and come back soon." Si Yangxing was looking forward to going back, but also felt a little reluctant.

He would never admit that he couldn't bear to part with Mu Qiaoyin, this old pervert, this big devil just knew how to take advantage of him!