【Ice Nine】Cage

Shen Qingqiu's life was not easy when he was young, but later he exhausted all means to become the master of Qingjing Peak. On weekdays, he cared about his appearance the most, sitting and sleeping in a well-behaved manner, extremely upright, and he had a fairy-like appearance. .

Now Shen Qingqiu was awakened by the oppressive feeling in his chest, and it was uncomfortable to sleep on his stomach, but he couldn't help it, his back was really swollen badly.

Shen Qingqiu was dizzy, his whole body felt worse than being beaten over and over again.

Holding his head and struggling to turn over and lie on his side, Shen Qingqiu gritted his teeth: "Luo Binghe, little bastard, sooner or later he will see if I..."

Shen Qingqiu stopped speaking abruptly, and hesitantly lifted the quilt with a frown.

I saw that the thin chain that was originally tied to his right foot and imprisoning him was gone, and only a circle of intermittent bruises remained on the white and thin ankle.

Shen Qingqiu shook his feet, originally thought that Luo Binghe was just talking for fun, but in the end he really explained it to him.However, Luo Binghe was never someone who would trust the big ones, since he had spent so much time trying to get Shen Qingqiu alive, it was impossible to let him go easily, and he must have concocted other ways to imprison him.

Shen Qingqiu didn't care about these, anyway, he had plenty of time to play with Luo Binghe.

The flimsy outer garment was rubbed against the end of the bed, Shen Qingqiu sat up sideways and picked it up to see it, then immediately threw it away in disgust.

It was full of spots of dirt, so it definitely couldn't be worn.

A simple wardrobe was placed by the wall, Shen Qingqiu got up and got out of bed, and walked to the wardrobe.

Unfolding it, you can see that the clothes are neatly sorted and arranged, all in one color of green shirts.

Shen Qingqiu picked one at random, and when he got up, he glanced at the bright mirror next to him.

He turned his head and stood up straight, only to see that his whole body was covered with bruises, and what was even more extreme was that there were bite marks all over the inner thighs, all of which were horrible bloodstains.

Shen Qingqiu unconsciously clenched the hand holding the clothes, so tight that he didn't even know it hurt.

The person in the mirror turned blue and gritted his teeth.

little beast...

Gou Yan was humming a little tune outside and sweeping the courtyard, feeling quite good.

"boom!!"

Suddenly there was a loud sound of something shattering, which made the hairs all over his body stand on end. He was so excited that he quickly threw away the broom in his hand and crawled into the room.

"Immortal Master! Immortal Master! What's the matter?! Are you okay? I heard..."

Shen Qingqiu glanced at him coldly.

Gou Yan swallowed his saliva, closed his mouth, and just stared blankly at the fairy-like figure among the crystal fragments on the ground.

There are also many handsome characters in the demon clan, and their king is an incomparable existence among them, but this is different.It is impossible for the devil world to have such a clean person, spotless, holy and inviolable, wearing a green shirt to set off an immortal demeanor.

But it was such a holy fairy who said in a serious tone: "Look again, just dig out your own eyeballs and eat them."

As if a basin of ice water had been poured to chill his heart, Gou Yan shivered violently, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look any further.

Shen Qingqiu snorted, turned his head and walked out.

Gou Yan shivered for a while, then regained his strength, knelt on the ground to pick up the mirror fragments, and felt pain again.

The more beautiful something is, the more fragile it is.

I don't know how many precious treasures were used and how much effort it took to make this mirror, but it was smashed just like that...

Gou Yan felt that his heart was bleeding, and while tidying up, he picked and picked, to see if he could pick out a little or two valuable things from it.

Shen Qingqiu didn't have time to worry about these things. It seemed that there were only him and the dog living in this yard, and there was not even a gatekeeper at the gate. It seemed that Luo Binghe was very confident that he would not be able to escape from here.

cut.

Shen Qingqiu was not in a hurry, his feet were like strolling in a garden, looking at the flowers and admiring the moon.

He could probably guess what method Luo Binghe was going to use to trap him.

Although he was willing to untie his chain, he might not be willing to let him out of this door.

Sure enough, just as Shen Qingqiu raised his foot to step over the threshold of the courtyard, a solid barrier forced him to pull his foot back.

Over there Gou Yan came out of the room, still feeling distressed, hugging a pile of broken pieces and worrying about what to do with them.

Shen Qingqiu stood by the door, seemingly inadvertently said: "Is that your lord just now?"

"what?"

Gou Yan was so frightened that he didn't suspect him, and he didn't care about anything else, so he rushed out of the courtyard door in a hurry.The difference was that the barrier that Shen Qingqiu couldn't pass through was nothing to him.

Gou Yan screamed in his heart, if he let Jun Shang know that such a precious mirror was broken, and blamed him, he would not be able to cut off a few dog heads.

When he was outside the door, Gou Yan looked up, down, left, right, front, back, back, and back, but he didn't find the shadow of his lord, so he patted his chest and turned around, wiped his sweat and said, "It's not the lord, I'm afraid the immortal master is wrong."

But there was no shadow of Shen Qingqiu when he turned around, Gou Yan hurried back to the courtyard again.Seeing that Shen Qingqiu was sitting in front of the stone table under the tree, his face was not happy no matter what, and he didn't dare to get close to him, so he took the broom and swept the frightened debris just now, while quietly watching.

Shen Qingqiu has a gentle face, his outline is as soft as if it has been polished by running water, but he can make a look of contempt and disdain to the extreme with a twitch of the corners of his mouth and the end of his eyes, which is very capable of provoking people's anger.

Just now Gou Yan passed through that barrier unimpeded, as if there was nothing there, which means that this was specially set up by Luo Binghe for him.

Tsk, what a "honour" that can't make people happy.

Shen Qingqiu looked gloomy, picked up the tea on the table and was about to take a sip.

Before the rim of the cup touched his lips, there was a "pop", a half-green fruit that was not yellow suddenly fell down, and it just hit the cup impartially, splashing water all over his face.

Shen Qingqiu was taken aback by this, gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head.

Sure enough, on the not-so-thick plum branch, the black clothes were hanging down, leaning leisurely against a man, throwing an unripe plum in his hand, looking at him with a smile, I don’t know how long he secretly looked at him, and he was sullen look.

Shen Qingqiu was upset, and he wouldn't give him a good face, so he threw the cup that still contained plums and water, and the target was Luo Binghe.

"Is it fun?" The tone was extremely unhappy.

Luo Binghe casually brushed away the cup that hit his face, and the plums inside rolled onto the ground.

"Playing with Master is of course fun." Shen Qingqiu's relaxed and cheerful tone sounded very awkward.

Luo Binghe threw away the plum in his hand, turned around and floated down, right in front of Shen Qingqiu, the smell of powder all over his body made Shen Qingqiu sneeze while covering his mouth, quickly took two steps back vigilantly.

Luo Binghe frowned slightly, then put on a smile again, approached Shen Qingqiu with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "Master's place is better, it's quiet."

He took a step closer with one sentence, forcing Shen Qingqiu to back away while sneezing.

Luo Binghe approached step by step, and asked with concern: "Master is sick? How about disciple?"

Shen Qingqiu squeezed his nose and managed to recover, and was about to start cursing, when suddenly a hand came up to his waist, when Luo Binghe suddenly approached, wrapped his arms around his waist and sat back on the stone bench.

Before Shen Qingqiu could react, he was pushed sideways and sat on Luo Binghe's lap. When he regained his senses, he was choked again.

It's strange, he didn't dislike the smell of women's makeup before, but now it smells very pungent.He didn't know the origin of this body, and his sensitivity to the outside world was beyond his expectation.

Luo Binghe stretched out his hand to pat him, and seemed to understand the reason, and with a rare gesture of kindness, he stretched out his hand to undo his coat.

The choking smell has faded a lot, Shen Qingqiu is better now.