The Paternity 《侍卫生包子 》Shiwei Sheng Baozi
The Paternity Guard, Chapter 13: The Aphrodisiac...
As if sensing his mistake, the original determination in Seventeenth’s eyes was gone, leaving only silence.
The brocaded gentleman's finger stopped on his abdomen for a long while, withdrew it, twirled the blood that had stained it, threw off his robe and left the torture chamber, throwing down the following sentence, "Take him to my room, mind, and don't let him get away."
Wu Enzhi and Li Wan’er saw a flash of brocade outside the iron fence, then two men escorting a bloodied man past, and in their eyes, both have apprehension and overwhelm as they look at each other.
In the Lost Forest on the outskirts of Souyun City, a group of martial artists is searching everywhere, and Ke Weiqing looked at the two men who came with the two women he saw yesterday who are now remained with two men and a woman and they kept anxiously saying something, inevitably sobbing, "So a beautiful woman should not be such a sucker for attention at such a dangerous time, is it because of their shallow experience in the society or is it because they don't take the Flower Thieves seriously due to their martial arts prowess?"
Seventh Shadow searched for a while, but finally found the last number seven carved in an imperceptible spot at the bottom of a small tree, and hurriedly came over to the Xing Bei Ming reported, "Lord, the marker is gone when it gets there, and there are no signs of a fight nearby."
The man surnamed Zou is not weak, when he heard this brush a vertical before them, anxiously asked: "What mark, what clues have you?"
Xing Beiming's whole mind was pondering over things, and the news was just rambling: "There are currently no clues."
The man surnamed Zou was not happy but didn't say anything, so the servant girl couldn't help herself, “Hey we’re in the same boat. If our girl is in trouble, your girl is no better. My Miss is the daughter of the Li family, and we can't afford to lose her!"
The man surnamed Zou stopped her: "Little Mei, don't talk nonsense!"
Little Mei pouted, "Where am I talking nonsense, how did they know Miss was brought here, there must be something fishy going on!"
Seventh Shadow shook his head, not to be confused with the little girl, Ke Weiqing sneered, "If you think we're fishy, then why did you come with us?"
Little Mei in the end is a little girl, was so snapped, the face is red, but also unforgiving, was stopped by the man surnamed Zou, flipped and ran off to the side and squatted.
Xing Beiming simply ignored what they were saying in the back, followed that mark a few steps forward, sighted down and squatted down to put the grass pivot
When Seventeenth opened his eyes again, he was already in bed, and he moved his body, heavy but with the chains on his hands and feet removed I don't know if it was certain that he couldn't escape.
Trying to get up as sharply, as usual, he rolled to the ground, his upper body unhealed wounds were simply untreated by anyone, and this The movement cracked again, and Seventeenth gritted her teeth, but the pain wouldn't go away and with it a strange heat that was gradually rising. A strand burned on the whip marks, and Seventeenth’s somewhat weakened body couldn't take it and faint again at once.
An inexplicable heat rose in his body, and an itch like the bite of an insect, Seventeenth opened his confounded eyes, saw nothing but a face zooming before him. The brocaded gentleman saw in the torture room said meaningfully, "How do you feel? Was it hard? It's okay if you can't take it anymore, just ask me and I'll give you relief right away."
Seventeenth ignored him and secretly tried to gather his inner strength, still no reaction, but his body was getting hotter and hotter. Especially the wounds from the vine whip, the strange itch and heat almost made him want to scratch.
"Isn't it peculiar, this is this Palace Lord special aphrodisiac, what it does is to delay the healing of wounds, but also to achieve a special aphrodisiac effect. Isn't that fun? Does the wound get painful and your body gets h.orny and itchy? Don't worry, it won't hurt for a while, it'll just be itchy and hot, and it's not just here oh!" The right hand caressed the high heat of the panhandle, satisfied to feel a shiver run through the body of my men.
Aphrodisiac? Who would you want to do something like that? It's not that he doesn't know what's going on, Seventeenth thought vaguely, he had seen this happen a few times before when he was on missions, and it was nothing special at the time. The thought of the charming image is now unbearably recalled in his head, and his body gets hotter, and he struggled not to touch himself. A body that desperately wants someone to comfort it closed its eyes.
The brocaded male leaning over him stared unblinkingly at him, watching his will fade away, slowly revealing a seductive Smiling, the otherwise slightly feminine face looked even more androgynous, "You're really delicious this way! Looks like this humble man has accidentally picked up a treasure, huh~"
The otherwise strong body of the man is full of poignancy under the stain of blood, the firm face is red with the torment of the drug, the eyes misty full of water, slightly long hair drenched by sweat sticky cheeks, to him this originally strong man raw set off weakness to the onlookers and he looked so s.eductive! It really is only when he disciplines a man like this that he can feel fulfilled.
"It's hot? Why don't this lord take your pants off first" no longer hiding his identity, obviously a man of prominent status does not take the main person who shows vulnerability in the eye of the beholder and the words are less guarded.
The hands on the somewhat loose belt, deliberately slow to torment the nerves, and at the end casually throwing the belt to the floor, pants torn, and it's too bloody to look at anyway.
As he was about to tackle the last layer of shelter, a respectful invitation came from outside the room, "My Lord, Lord Yan Zhuang requests an audience."
The man action was spoiled, standing up and patting someone's sweaty cheek, the man said, "Enjoy yourself first, I'll come back later to keep you company! ~"And then without tucking anyone in, he just threw him on the bed and walked away.
The sound of a door slamming, the distant sound of footsteps until no longer audible, and then Seventeenth opened his eyes with a startlingly bright pupil, and he struggled to get up, but his head is spinning fast: This person calls himself Palace Lord, and as far as he knows, the only person who can be called that in the underworld society is the one who retired from that society years ago. The Blood Devil Palace was crushed by the righteous people because of its cruelty and slaughter of innocent people. The Blood Demon Palace was dismantled after the three lords of the Blood Demon Palace were defeated and fell from the cliff. Afterward, the Palace was destroyed, but now in the public at large...
Seventeenth shook his shaken and somewhat confused brain, so he didn't think about that yet! Dragging a heavy pace behind the door, barely concentrating on listening carefully, he couldn't feel how many people were there, but however many there were, with his own body now absolutely unable to get out, he dragged his steps towards the window again, feeling a cold beneath him, the loose blasphemy trousers could not keep up anymore and fell down, and before his weak hands could grasp it, his world went black and fell down
And so, when the Xing Da Fortress Lord broke down the door, he saw his shadow guard lying almost naked on the ground with his rounded buttock exposed and glaring at him.
~ The Paternity Guard ~
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I can't wait for the next chapters. Thank you for the update Joel 😍😘
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