[Ice Nine] Broken Bones

Chapter 4

Shen Qingqiu clasped his hands on the rock beside him, his wrists trembled slightly due to the force involved, his fingertips trembled slightly, his metacarpal bones protruded one by one, his knuckles turned white from clenching, blue veins protruded from Shen Qingqiu's forehead, The skin of the lips has been broken by biting, and there are spots of bright red on the lips.The white shirt was half-faded, revealing the transparent undershirt, which was tightly pressed against Shen Qingqiu's chest, and the long hair was also messily lying across the chest, and water droplets gradually slipped into the hem of the shirt along the undulating chest.

Shen Qingqiu changed from being hugged into a ball before to leaning on the stone, his legs were slightly spread, the things between his legs had already turned up, and his back was already sticky.

At this time, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't stop the fever. The desire rising from the depths of his heart whipped his reason inch by inch, the burning breath, and the unbearable panting, all woven into the prison full of sweetness.

The water took effect very quickly, within half a moment, Shen Qingqiu's whole body became limp and lustful, as if his bones had been sucked out, and his exhalation was scalding hot.I don't know if it's sweat or water, sticky to his body, Shen Qingqiu stretched out his hand to grab his collar, but he still didn't take it off, the last trace of rationality made him stick to his principle, but the more rampant desire clamored to release.The unspeakable place behind him was wet in a mess, and his desire was hard to fill. Wave after wave of heat gushed out from the place behind him, and finally he couldn't even wrap his clothes around, and flowed down to the ground.

Shen Qingqiu let out an extremely unbearable gasp, and pressed his hands on his chest inadvertently. He suddenly felt his body was as delicate as an electric shock, and shouted for more comfort.

His hand kept sliding down, caressing the skin of his chest, his whole body trembled when it passed over that point on his chest, layer after layer of pleasure rushed over, hitting his head dizzily, he couldn't help screaming, he just wanted more .

Shen Qingqiu finally couldn't bear it any longer, his slightly trembling hand grasped the thing that was already stiff, and moved up and down gently.This was just an itching, the more it moved, the more difficult it was; Shen Qingqiu bit his lip and continued to speed up, but it still couldn't be relieved, on the contrary, the posterior acupoints continued to shrink, appearing more and more empty.

No matter how Shen Qingqiu comforted him, the front end just couldn't be relieved. He closed his eyes and let out a painful moan, but he heard soft footsteps.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly regained consciousness, hurriedly gathered his clothes, knocked the back of his head on the rock, and finally became a little clearer, what was reflected in his eyes was Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe squatted down, looked at Shen Qingqiu whose eyes were red and his face was flushed, and stretched out his hand to gently brush the side of his face.Shen Qingqiu didn't even have the strength to resist, and his breathing became more and more heavy. Luo Binghe smiled lightly: "Master is so patient, I thought that when the disciple came, he would see some beautiful scenery."

As soon as Shen Qingqiu was touched by others, he became more sensitive. He suppressed and moaned, trying to make his voice normal: "The beast... just knows how to use this... low trick..."

"Master, isn't it interesting?" Luo Binghe gently pressed Shen Qingqiu's waist, noticing the obvious trembling of the person, and his mood became more and more cheerful, "Master, do you really want a man now? dry it?"

The accent was deliberately placed on "ruthless", Shen Qingqiu couldn't help thinking of this scene, arched his body and whimpered, and squeezed out a word from his jaw with all his strength: "Get lost..."

Luo Binghe tore off Shen Qingqiu's outer shirt, which he had finally squeezed tightly, and his pink skin was instantly exposed to the slightly cold air. Shen Qingqiu still bit his lower lip bitterly, refusing to make a sound.

Luo Binghe grabbed Shen Qingqiu's hair and forced him to turn his head to look at himself. Shen Qingqiu's scorching breath fell on Luo Binghe's face.

Shen Qingqiu curled up his whole body, resisting Luo Binghe with actions.

Luo Binghe turned his chin away, his eyes changed, and he said in a talking voice: "Just now Yue Qingyuan came here to take you away."

Shen Qingqiu's complexion turned pale.

"Master said, should I just throw you out like this?"

Panting, Shen Qingqiu pushed Luo Binghe away, subconsciously saying "no", but Luo Binghe pulled him and wanted to drag him out: "Master, don't you really want to go back to Cang Qiong Mountain? This disciple just said what Master wants."

Returning to Cang Qiong Mountain with this appearance, is he going to be laughed at by everyone!

Shen Qingqiu grabbed the corner of Luo Binghe's clothes and resisted desperately, finally gave up the resistance, looked at Luo Binghe with those watery eyes, and there was finally a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Luo Binghe finally stopped, knelt down and stroked the side of Shen Qingqiu's face, coaxing with such a persuasive tone: "If the master had been obedient earlier, it would not have become like this. The disciple sent Yue Zhang away afterwards. Door."

Shen Qingqiu lost his mind at this moment, and was dazed with everything in front of him. He could only stare at Luo Binghe absent-mindedly, his eyes were filled with water, and his face was unreasonably red.

Luo Binghe gently stroked Shen Qingqiu's fair and delicate cheeks, and said softly: "Master, do you want it?"

Shen Qingqiu didn't know whether he said "yes" or "no" in the end, anyway, Luo Binghe didn't let him go in the end.

He broke in almost without stretching at all. Although his back was already lubricated, Shen Qingqiu couldn't stand such a straight break. His elbows propped on the stone bed could no longer support him. In the end, Shen Qingqiu almost lay on his stomach. On the stone bed for joy.

Shen Qingqiu's pair of butterfly bones protruded, forming a beautiful arc along the smooth waistline, his hips were raised high, and hard objects were swallowed between his thighs.

Luo Binghe didn't make him feel comfortable all at once, he tended to be more abusive and bullying, he didn't have any sympathy for the blood left along the liquid, he nailed Shen Qingqiu into the deepest part of his body one by one, completely out of order, he wanted Shen Qingqiu to hurt.Pain to know the reality.

Shen Qingqiu bit his wrist tightly, his canine teeth broke through the skin, blood seeped out.He was pushed forward continuously, and he did have the purpose of escaping. Shen Qingqiu supported his elbows and tried his best to get rid of Luo Binghe, but Luo Binghe easily dragged him back and hit him even deeper.

Luo Binghe slowly pressed against him, leaning on the man's ear and said: "Master, why didn't you call out?"

"Beast...you are despicable..." Shen Qingqiu could hardly kneel down, his whole body was weak, and the tearing sensation behind his back was still clear, he almost gnashed his teeth and cursed.

Luo Binghe smiled, and went into the deepest part, seeing Shen Qingqiu opening his mouth but being unable to say anything, the feeling of abuse rose, he satirized: "But isn't the master still letting the disciples fuck?"

After dozens of days, the numbness behind Shen Qingqiu's back gradually disappeared, replaced by a subtle feeling, the itching in his heart was relieved after each movement of Luo Binghe.Shen Qingqiu couldn't help crying gradually, and every time he suppressed the bottom of his throat and whimpered in a low voice.Although Luo Binghe relieved some of the desires in his body, the pain it brought was greater than others, every time he penetrated to the deepest point, breaking through the narrow flesh wall, pushing his lower abdomen almost to the point of bulging.

And that water curtain was not just for its name, Shen Qingqiu was already emotional, and gradually became interested after being comforted, the front end also tilted up, following Luo Binghe's movements, it rubbed against the stone bed through the cloth.

Luo Binghe pushed him hard, and at the same time stretched out his fingertips across the back of Shen Qingqiu's neck, slowly descending along the spine, and finally reached the tailbone, circling carelessly one after another.Shen Qingqiu raised his head impatiently and panted, raised his hips unconsciously, silently catering to Luo Binghe.

Luo Binghe laughed softly, pinched Shen Qingqiu's waist and slammed into him forcefully, saying: "Master, did you like a little pain?"

"Hmm... little bastard... shut up..."

Luo Binghe tortured him against his sensitive points: "Master, you should save your strength and call the bed."

Shen Qingqiu's legs were stretched apart, several shocking bloodstains were bitten on his wrists, and the front end swelled up violently. Luo Binghe's several deep dots shot out so neatly, and at the same time, his acupoints also shrank tightly. Swallowed deeper.

Luo Binghe understood it, and said with a smile: "Master is born to be fucked."

Shen Qingqiu was so weak that he couldn't speak, so he could only turn his head and stare at Luo Binghe harmlessly.

Luo Binghe manipulated it for a long time, Shen Qingqiu's strength was quickly exhausted, his waist collapsed limply, he didn't even have the strength to cry out, so he could only continue to bite his wrist, hoping that this nightmare would come soon Finish.

Until the end Shen Qingqiu's consciousness was completely slackened, Luo Binghe still didn't withdraw from his body, Shen Qingqiu was already on the verge of collapse, and passed out before Luo Binghe could react.Luo Binghe slowly withdrew from his body, watching the mixture of dark red and white turbidity flow down from the opening of the acupuncture point, flow to the root of Bai Jiu's leg, and flow along the inner thigh to the stone bed.

Shen Qingqiu closed his eyes, leaned against the stone bed, his long hair was still clinging to his face, his face was pale, and he seemed to be dying of vital signs.

Luo Binghe turned Shen Qingqiu over, looked at it, thought for a long time, picked Shen Qingqiu up in his arms, and slowly got out of the dungeon.

When Shen Qingqiu woke up, he felt much more refreshed. When he slowly stood up and looked around, he found that the surroundings were different from the water prison, and he was also lying on the bed.

He looked to the left almost blissfully, and Luo Binghe really propped his chin and smiled softly at him.

Shen Qingqiu immediately raised his hand and gave him a slap, but Luo Binghe stopped him halfway: "Master is recovering well, and he still has the strength to hit this disciple."

Shen Qingqiu was so angry that his lips trembled, and his voice became hoarse several times: "Beast!"

Luo Binghe pinched the man's wrist with his backhand, took a pulse for him, and said calmly: "Master, don't get angry, what if you are pregnant with a child."

Shen Qingqiu struggled to free his wrist, got up and got out of bed without saying a word, Luo Binghe propped himself on the bed with only one hand, and looked at it leisurely.

As soon as Shen Qingqiu got off the ground, he felt his legs go limp and almost fell to the ground. Luo Binghe didn't help him, so he looked at Shen Qingqiu's distressed look, and pretended to be wronged: "The disciple took care of the master all night, but the master didn't even say a word. Not even a word of thanks."

Shen Qingqiu sneered: "If you have anything to say to the beast, you should lower your status!"

Luo Binghe squinted his eyes, pulled Shen Qingqiu back and pressed him on the bed, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't say anything, just do it."

Shen Qingqiu struggled vigorously, but it was of no avail. He glared at Luo Binghe: "It's treason!"

"Don't dare," Luo Binghe replied reservedly, "Master obviously climbed into my bed."

Shen Qingqiu opened his eyes wide: "You! Turn black and white!"

Luo Binghe smiled on the surface: "To each other."

TBC