Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 12

Chapter 12 The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang who is obsessed with poison 12

“Isn’t it enough for you to torture me?” Lu Yi stared at him closely and tightened his hand on his ankle, accidentally leaving a few red finger marks on Xie Rong’s ankle.

Is it not enough for Xie Rong to kiss one man, and he also wants a second one?

“Your blood is precious,” Xie Rong twitched his ankle without twitching, and simply kicked the wound on Lu Yi’s chest, “but your life is worthless.”

[The protagonist’s pain value +5!The current pain value is 64]

Lu Yi covered his chest, his face was pale, and blood seeped from the fabric under his fingers.

Xie Rong looked sideways at Jin Jiuzhou, not knowing what he thought of, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

He raised his foot and stepped on Jin Jiuzhou’s face.

The other party had some suspicions, and a hint of anger appeared on his face, but he could only watch helplessly as Xie Rong stepped on his face into the basin step by step, unhurriedly.

The water was surging, and Jin Jiuzhou kept coughing with his face buried in the water. Xie Rong turned a blind eye, tilting his head and smiling at Lu Yi.

As expected, their protagonist was staring at his foot on Jin Jiuzhou’s head, his chest heaving with anger, his jaw tense, and his face gloomy, as if he wanted to suffer for Jin Jiuzhou.

How painful it must be to watch helplessly the companions who came to rescue being humiliated, but to be unable to do anything about it.

[The protagonist’s pain value +5!】

“If you don’t obey me in the future, I will torture him.” Xie Rong lowered his eyes, looked at the man struggling under his feet, and laughed happily.

“I’m obedient,” Lu Yi said hoarsely.

“Kneel down.”

Lu Yi knelt down.

Xie Rong waved to him again.

Lu Yi walked forward on his knees.

Xie Rong knew that there was love in this, but it didn’t matter.

When the time comes in the future and the poison is lifted, Lu Yi thinks back on this period of time and is afraid that life would be worse than death.

He flexed his knuckles slightly and rubbed Lu Yi’s face gently, “The weather is very good today. Teach your companions how to work.”

Lu Yi raised his hand, wrapped it around his wrist, and responded in a low voice.

Absolutely submissive, absolutely obedient, and swallow all the hatred in your stomach.

Perhaps this is the medicine slave that Xie Rong is most satisfied with.

Xie Rong let go of Jin Jiuzhou.

Jin Jiuzhou knelt aside and coughed violently. Every time he took a breath, the strange fragrance stuck to his nose and internal organs.

But he was so thirsty that he couldn’t help but lick the water droplets off his lips, and his arrogance shattered into pieces.

He had grown up pampered and pampered, and no one dared to inflict hardship on this major general, even if he was hanging out in the military camp. But now he was reduced to drinking this devil’s footbath.

He even took the initiative to lick it.

Jin Jiuzhou lowered his head and looked at himself reflected in the basin.

His eyes were red and filled with hatred, his wet forehead hair was stuck to his eyebrows, and his carefully groomed ponytail was in a mess.

He’s like a drowned dog.

“Everyone, get lost.” The devil had enough fun and waved his hand.

Jin Jiuzhou was taken out of the bamboo house.

He followed a group of medicine slaves, walked about a stick of incense, and stopped in front of a paddy field.

The field stretches as far as the eye can see, and occasionally there are egrets parked in the water to admire themselves in the mirror.

Next to the field is a lake. The lake water flows through several small canals and flows into the field.

Jin Jiuzhou saw many children from aristocratic families he was familiar with in Beijing. Each one of them skillfully rolled up their sleeves and inserted seedlings in the fields.

Turn around again.

Under the orange tree, Xie Rong took off his clogs and leaned lazily on the bamboo rocking chair. The scorching sun could not reach his exposed white skin, and the breeze blowing by his temples only paid attention to him.

Occasionally he would open his eyes and see a drug slave slacking off, so he would grab the whip at hand and whip it, beating and scolding him.

On Xie Rong’s shoulder, the white slime grabbed a small folding fan and tried hard to fan Xie Rong.

[Host, is this wind cool enough?】

Xie Rong closed his eyelids and hummed: “Not bad.”

Jin Jiuzhou was scrupulous and did not dare to stare for too long, so he withdrew his gaze and pulled his lips coldly.

Do you really think of yourself as a local emperor?

“The seedlings in this field belong to you.” Lu Yi picked up a basket of seedlings and threw them at Jin Jiuzhou’s feet.

“My hands are not used for farming,” Jin Jiuzhou crossed his arms and frowned.

“What a coincidence, I thought the same thing when I first came here.” Lu Yi turned around and left.

Jin Jiuzhou stared at the seedlings in the basket, squatting on the ground and scratching his head in annoyance.

Farming here is better than being kidnapped and interrogated in a bamboo hut.

Didn’t Xie Rong want to know who sent the Gu insects away?Why did he forget about it as soon as Lu Yi intervened?

Jin Jiuzhou’s eyes glanced back and forth between the two of them, and as he was guessing something unknown, Xie Rong’s whip came through the air and was thrown on his back.

“We can’t finish planting on this land, so don’t think about eating today.” Xie Rong wore a straw hat with woven wild flowers on his head. He raised his hand to hold the edge of the straw hat to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, and glanced sideways at Jin Jiuzhou.

The face under the brim of the hat is delicate and white, but her words and actions are like a viper.

Jin Jiuzhou gritted his teeth and put the basket on his back, enduring his nausea and stepping into the sticky soil.

When the devil’s lair is found one day, he will also plant this guy into the soil!

Fortunately, he is a martial arts practitioner. Although he has never farmed, his physical strength is much stronger than that of ordinary men.

Before sunset, Jin Jiuzhou finally finished planting and had his first meal in three days.

He ate ravenously. He had never been so hungry even in the military camp.

Before he was full, Song Qingming walked up to him and said in a lukewarm tone: “The Valley Master calls you to the bamboo house.”

Jin Jiuzhou frowned and reluctantly followed Song Qingming to leave.

It was already dark now, the door of the bamboo house was closed tightly, and a weak candlelight as big as a bean was faintly revealed through the window.

Jin Jiuzhou waited outside the house for a while, walking back and forth, but never waited until the door opened.

What’s the devil’s plan?

He looked around and saw that Song Qingming had walked away, quietly approaching the bamboo door and peeking through the crack in the door.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and a pair of embracing figures were reflected on the wall.

Jin Jiuzhou’s eyes paused on the shadow for a moment, and then moved down.

There are many slender bamboo tubes hanging on the bamboo couch, and a slender figure is hidden behind the bamboo tubes.

The purple tulle on his shoulders fell off, revealing his snow-white rounded shoulders. He sat face to face on the tall man’s lap. He casually held the man’s neck with his hands, raised his head slightly, and let the man bite and lick him.

And the man who kissed her so passionately was suddenly Lu Yi, who had been tortured by the devil during the day!

Suppressed breathing passed through the crack in the door. Jin Jiuzhou’s feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, his eyes were hot, and he couldn’t help but roll his Adam’s apple.

Lu Yi kissed the devil so urgently, was it so easy to kiss him?Could it be that he was poisoned?

While he was deep in thought, the kiss had already finished, and Lu Yi was kicked to the bed by the demon who turned against him right after the kiss.

The door of the bamboo house opened from the inside. Jin Jiuzhou woke up as if from a dream, but it was too late to hide, and he and Lu Yi ran into each other head-on.

Jin Jiuzhou didn’t have time to be embarrassed, his eyes suddenly passed by Lu Yi and looked inside.

Xie Rong was sitting on the edge of the couch. His clothes were messy and could not cover the kiss mark. He held a fan in one hand and fanned it gently. He glanced at him and then looked at Lu Yi with interest, as if he was expecting something.

At this moment, Jin Jiuzhou was extremely sure that Xie Rong deliberately let him come to see this scene.

Is it not enough to kiss Lu Yi, but also want to seduce him and be kissed by him?