film past life

Shiliu could never have imagined that the one in front of him was the emperor who once met once and was once brilliant.

At that time, he was dressed in a finely crafted and luxurious yellow robe and brocade clothes. His brows and eyes were full of self-confidence and peerless elegance. Although he was a middle-aged man, he was still very romantic, and the power of an emperor naturally radiated from him. Such a figure who stands above everyone, unexpectedly looks like this now.

Now, the emperor standing in front of Shiliu and Bei Mingfeng had his hands bound on the wide dragon bed, and his wrists were red and swollen due to the long-term binding. The rough ropes were tightly embedded in the emperor's delicate skin. The traces of red lines meandering down the wrist, forming a gorgeous path.

And on the once handsome face, the red and swollen lips are the first place to pay attention to, and the corners of the mouth are even more tender because of the cracks. A white mark was seen in the corner of the eye.

Further down, not to mention the quilt on his body, he didn't even have any clothes on his body. His naked body told how intense and cruel treatment he had experienced.Starting from his neck, there is nothing good. There are red to purple marks, which shows how intense the emperor has been. The most horrible thing is his private parts.

Because his feet were raised high and tied at the end of the bed, his private parts were greatly expanded to others because of this extremely humiliating and lewd posture.I saw that his entire penis was tightly bound by a thin rope, and his desire was purple and even a little black because he could not be released.

The emperor's chrysanthemum hole is wide open due to the just ended love affair, and when it is opened and closed, the white stuff is slowly squeezed out, and there are little red threads in the white.

On this white and tender buttocks are all palm prints, under the extreme redness and swelling, it makes this red and white color look extremely enchanting, and under this buttocks are all new or dried up black bloodstains and white turbidity things.

It seems that Prince Ning really wasn't gentle towards the emperor, no, it was not gentle, it could be said to be extremely cruel!

Shiliu just stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do, while Bei Mingfeng stood beside Shiliu without any feeling, waiting for his reaction.To him, Sixteen's reaction was much more meaningful than the emperor, his nominal father.

Time passed slowly in such silence...

Suddenly, a light green figure appeared beside the emperor's bed, holding a basin of hot water in his hand, and gently placed it on the low stool beside the bed, raised his left hand, and a white face towel appeared on his hand , I saw that he was so proficient that he started to clean the emperor, his face was spotless and indifferent.

"Hiss~" The emperor let out a groan due to the pain, but the man ignored it and just carried out his own cleaning work.

"Well~" the emperor bit his lower lip tightly, not letting himself make a sound of begging for mercy because of the unbearable pain, he was holding on for his last dignity.

"I advise you not to always say things that irritate the master. It will not do you any good." The voice of the man in green was indescribably clean and thorough, and it was refreshing and cool, gently drifting into the ears. His voice has a magical power, as if it is inherently soothing to the heart. Listening to his voice, one will feel peaceful and peaceful.

The emperor also slowly calmed down because of his voice, and his breathing began to calm down.

This is a strange person!

Sixteen couldn't help but let out an admiration, but the man in green was startled by such light and shallow admiration.

"Who!" The man turned around and looked straight at the place where Sixteen made the sound, his eyes were full of guard.

Only then did Shiliu see the whole picture of the man in green. Just like his voice, he was delicate and pure, and a pair of big and energetic eyes were set on his face, but the color of the eyes was different. It was black like ordinary people, but green, darker green than the clothes he was wearing. This dark green color made Shiliu feel faint fear in his heart.

He is not a human, but a demon! !Sixteen was a little surprised in his heart. In this inner palace, there is still a goblin openly showing up. Where is the national teacher?

"Bold!" Bei Mingfeng's cold voice suddenly sounded, and the coercion brought by the flat ground covered the man in green, and Shiliu and his figures were also revealed by this voice.

How could the man in green be able to withstand the coercion released by Bei Mingfeng, he had already knelt down on the ground because he couldn't bear it, biting his lower lip tightly, resisting stubbornly.

"It's just a little goblin, yet it dares to be rude to the king." Bei Mingfeng didn't seem to intend to let him go, and stepped forward directly, a stronger and heavier force pressed on the green-clothed person. people.

"Pfft~" The man in green was finally defeated under this heavy coercion. This was the suppression of absolute strength. He had no way to resist, and the result was that he fell unconscious.

"My lord." Before Bei Mingfeng made his next move, Shiliu stepped in front of the man in green, "He doesn't seem too bad."

"Little thing, you know it." Bei Mingfeng locked Shiliu's eyes tightly, serious and solemn, "I can't bear anyone who dares to show you the slightest disrespect."

Prince, can you stop being so straightforward and serious, he is really going to be softened by this sweet and greasy tenderness, sixteen's heart is turning up waves of heat, pushing his heart step by step towards Beiming seal up.

"Si'er!" Suddenly, the emperor who had been silent at the side uttered a cry of surprise and panic, successfully diverting Bei Mingfeng's gaze to him, and also freed Shiliu from the scorching gaze.

"You, are you okay?" Shiliu saw that Bei Mingfeng was just standing there and didn't intend to speak, so he walked over by himself. Because the emperor's whole body was covered with scars, he couldn't do anything, so he could only ask gently.

"Hehehehe~" the emperor suddenly let out a burst of laughter, but although it was a smile, people only saw sadness and despair.

With a light wave of Bei Mingfeng's left hand, all the ropes that had been binding the emperor were released. Unprepared, the emperor fell straight down on the bed with his lower body, and groaned and laughed because of the wound he was pulling. It also came to a screeching halt.

When Shiliu saw this, he immediately stepped forward to check, but Bei Mingfeng was ahead of him, turning into a thin quilt out of nowhere, directly covering the emperor's naked body, wrapping it tightly.

Naturally, his euphemistic name is to protect the emperor's face, but in fact, only he himself knows it.

The liberated emperor tightly held the thin quilt on his body, and besides exhaustion, there were some unknown emotions on his face.

In this way, these few people occupied a part of the room and remained silent.

The emperor was sitting on the dragon bed, Shiliu was standing next to the emperor, Bei Mingfeng was standing not far away, and a man in green was lying at his feet. These people with different emotions and different thoughts actually formed a kind of There is a tacit understanding, but the atmosphere is obviously too depressing...