Self-inflicted self-inflicted self-inflicted villain [Quick Transmigration]

Yinggeyanyanwu, laughter, although it is already night, the mansion is illuminated by colorful lanterns like a dream.

The young man drank the wine that was handed to his lips by the beauty beside him, and laughed a few times, his handsome features were dyed a thin blush, and for a moment he became a bit of an indistinguishable allure.Pulling off the skirt of the woman's clothes, she showed no mercy.When he saw the woman smiling submissively at him, he seemed to be disgusted. He pushed the woman to sit on the ground, smashed the wine glass in his hand, and blood bloomed on the woman's porcelain white skin.

The servants around did not realize it, they all lowered their heads, turning a blind eye to the young man's moodiness.

Yawning lazily, the young man picked up the incense burner by the table and held it in his arms.

The incense burner of red sandalwood is warm to the touch.

The young man lay on the low couch, breathing deeply.The sweet and extravagant scent of incense surrounded him, making him very comfortable.He unconsciously showed a trance smile, and murmured softly, "Sir..." He laughed foolishly, "...I look like this now, is it suitable for that throne?"

Of course no one would answer, but Xi Jing seemed to have heard something, nodded to the air with a face full of joy, and hugged the incense burner in his arms even tighter, "This smell... um... ah... joy."

The robes are loose and loose, revealing a thin body that does not look like a man.He was lying on his side, with his black hair hanging down, his legs rubbing against each other, as if there was no one else around, his movements were seductive and addictive.

"Uh...ah..." He didn't suppress his voice, but deliberately murmured. The smell from the incense burner enveloped him, making his smile even more alluring.Lying on his side on the couch with his back arched, he did not throw away the incense burner, even though his body was already trembling slightly due to the feeling filled with it.

He licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and let out a sweet gasp unabashedly.

He is like a beautiful but humble beast of desire.

His head was confused, reason and dignity were all thrown away by him, Xi Jing raised the corners of his mouth, it was obviously a bright smile, but there was an inexplicable bitterness.

After venting, it was an embarrassing sobriety.

Xi Jing was as embarrassed and pale as if he had just been fished out of the water.

He knew that he couldn't go on like this.

Such an unbearable and filthy self...

but…

Stretching out his hand towards Ling Guan who was kneeling on the ground, Xi Jing returned to his casual smile, which was the unique arrogance of a superior.

"Lick it clean." He looked at the trembling Lingguan with a joyful voice, "If there is any residue, I will cut off your tongue."

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The torches dyed the dark night an ominous crimson, and with the sound of footsteps, the huge mansion was surrounded and turned into a cage.

Xi Jing leaned on the couch, only wearing a robe, watching the lanterns he had personally chosen being torn to pieces one by one by the black-clothed guards who broke in suddenly.He dressed slowly and calmly.

"who."

The leader was wearing a face scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes without any emotion.

He didn't answer Xi Jing's words, but raised his hand slightly, and Xi Jing was shackled and knelt on the ground with his arms restrained.

Xi Jing doesn't know martial arts, so he has no room for struggle.

The man looked at Xi Jing with a resentful expression, and finally spoke in a cold voice, "I was ordered to arrest the traitor."

Xi Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud, "A traitor? Me? Haha, you really are..." He suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes full of cruelty, "Things without eyes."

Pressed by a force, his face was forced to stick to the ground, stained with dust, Xi Jing raised the corners of his mouth and clenched his fists tightly.

Sir...kill them for me.

Sir, you don't want me to get my hands dirty with these vile things.

"He won't come." The sudden voice made Xi Jing's body stiff for a moment, but the suppressed body could not move.

"Nonsense." Xi Jing opened his mouth, only to realize that his throat was dry and sore.But he continued stubbornly, "I don't know you..."

Xi Jing's words were interrupted.His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to Xi Jing's ears.

"Lord Si Zhuo, he is dead."

The author has something to say: Si Zhuo (covering his eyes): No morals!So unscrupulous! !

Xi Jing (husky): Hmm...?

Si Zhuo (turning his head away): Put on your clothes!Get your hands out!Or, you want to be tied up for a day before you can remember! !

Xi Jing (handing the rope): ...Mr....Lonely...Want to...

Si Zhuo (takes over): Hehe~ This is a disease, and it needs to be cured!I'll help you heal...

Xi Jing (withdrawing his hand): ...tied you...

Si Zhuo (exploding hair): Don't bring such a big pant! ! !

Author: Cough cough ~ next chapter ~ you understand ~ let our king break four-fifths of it ~ ~ ah ~ the boss is ready to appear ~ and the one named Xiaoling, stop winking, What your male god can’t see~~Hmm~~My lord~Enjoy to your heart’s content and be ruined by Jiang Jiang Niangniang~~