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Seeing a living young man was beyond Lu Tingxiao's expectations.
Especially such a handsome man.
He was tall and slender, almost as tall as himself, but with very fair skin. Among the crowd of corrupt people, he looked like a doll that was too beautiful and dazzling. But his hair was very short and hard, and it seemed prickly, just like his expression, he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.
Lu Tingxiao casually tore off a piece of cloth from the corrupt man beside him and tied the hands of the young and handsome man in a few seconds: "Come on, I'll take you to visit this villa area."
It had only been a few days since he arrived here, dragging this large group of rotten people. Along the way, he saw deathly silence everywhere and once thought that mankind had become extinct.
If that were the case, he really didn't know how to spend the rest of his life alone.
Probably suffocate.
But at this critical moment, a young man who met his aesthetic standards in every way ran headfirst into his circle of corrupt people.
If he didn't take action, he wouldn't be Lu Tingxiao.
He grabbed one end of the rope with one hand, pulled the man behind him, and introduced him seriously as he walked:
"On the left are townhouses, five rows in total, with ten households."
"On the right are single-family villas, eight households in total."
"This villa area isn't big. It occupies the most prosperous area in the city center, yet it's quite quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle."
Although he usually chatters a lot, it is always to deal with work. He has never chattered aimlessly like he does now.
He himself could clearly feel that after experiencing these days and seeing such a lively human being, he was in a good mood.
Lu Tingxiao called out to all the villas in the east, south, west and north before pointing to the one in the center: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Tingxiao."
"This is the house I live in. Come on, welcome to my home."
He pulled the rope on his hand hard and took the young man into the living room of the villa where he lived.
The man staggered as he was pulled. "Fuck! Are you fucking crazy?!"
Lu Tingxiao pushed the young man to the floor of the living room and stepped on his chest. He didn't use much force, but he still couldn't get up.
He leaned down and curled his lips. "Like a hedgehog. What's your name? Where are you from?"
The hedgehog glared at him fiercely, his fair skin turning red, and he said nothing.
"Oh," Lu Tingxiao chuckled, "This little hot-tempered guy is just what I like."
He grabbed the cloth bound around the man's wrists and lifted him from the ground. He then casually took down a painting hanging on the wall next to him and hooked the cloth around the nail where the painting was hung, wrapping it around twice to secure it. With a flick of his fingers, he bent the nail upwards, forming an oval shape that fastened to the wall.
In this way, the cloth strip was stuck, the man's hands were lifted high, and his whole body was forced to stick to the wall.
But he didn't look panicked. Instead, he looked calm and ruthless, as if he had risked everything.
Lu Tingxiao picked up another bundle of hemp rope, grabbed the other person's legs, wrapped them around several times, and tied them up tightly.
Just after tying him up, the hedgehog contracted its belly, raised its legs, and kicked him hard with a "bang".
Lu Tingxiao took a half step back, not getting angry. He just wrapped the hemp rope around the support legs at the bottom of the bookcase to secure the other person.
In this way, the person on the opposite side becomes the meat on the chopping board, unable to move at all, and you can exploit him as much as you want.
After doing all this, Lu Tingxiao approached the hedgehog and sniffed it.
He was not wrong, this man had a smell that he really liked.
Sort of like...freesia?
The smell would calm his boiling blood a little.
In fact, his mental problems have been becoming more and more frequent recently.
Every time an attack occurs, the blood vessels are like boilers, and all the blood in the body is boiled and burning fiercely.
With such burning, it wouldn't be long before he lost consciousness.
At first it was once every half a month, then it became once a week, and recently, it has been once every three days.
This little hedgehog in front of him seems to be able to alleviate his symptoms?
Then we can’t let him go.
Lu Tingxiao casually picked up a piece of hemp rope from the ground and looked at the other person with a slanted look: "How did you survive?"
As usual, no answer.
Lu Tingxiao chuckled and pulled the hemp rope in his hand hard!
With just the right amount of force, the three shirt buttons on the hedgehog's upper body were yanked open, and the clothes suddenly opened to both sides, revealing the man's solid yet white chest.
Not only was her complexion fair, but it also had a faint pink hue, and I couldn't tell if it was from anger or shyness.
"If you don't tell me now," Lu Tingxiao curled his lips slightly, stroking the hemp rope nonchalantly, "The next whip will do more than just untie my clothes."
The hedgehog sneered, "Why don't you give a detailed self-introduction first."
"Where are you from? Where are you going? Are you a human or a corrupted person? And why can you be the leader of that group of corrupted people?"
These bunch of questions made Lu Tingxiao laugh.
He straightened the hemp rope and whipped it hard!
Pia!
The hemp rope immediately left a bright red mark on the man's body.
Sure enough, the skin is really tender.
Lu Tingxiao stared at the wound and couldn't help licking his lips.
Pia!
There was another one, forming a fork with the previous one.
Pia! Pia!
The pleasure of venting made Lu Tingxiao unable to hold back for a moment, and he pumped as he pleased.
The hedgehog's face turned even redder.
But from beginning to end, he didn't even make a groan.
It was as if the braid was just tickling him.
In just a few moments, his chest was covered with red marks that were both tragic and obscene.
Lu Tingxiao felt that something was wrong with him.
Otherwise, why would the bloody color on those whip marks attract him so much?
But he has been acting strangely for a long time.
He didn't resist his feelings at all, and took two steps forward, reaching out to touch the man's wound.
A trace of blood seeped out from the whip wound...
Lu Tingxiao didn't blink, he just felt a "boom" in his head, feeling dizzy, he lowered his head and licked the bloodstain.
"You smell so good."
This person's blood is so delicious.
Lu Tingxiao took a deep breath until his mouth felt numb, then he raised his head again and greedily observed every expression of the man in front of him.
"I knew you were a pervert," the hedgehog's breath was noticeably unstable, his reaction even greater than when he was being tortured, "I didn't know you were so perverted."
Lu Tingxiao smiled. He felt very relaxed and in a very good mood. He didn't want to argue with the little hedgehog at all.
He tightened the ropes around the hedgehog's legs and tied him more securely. "I'm going upstairs to rest for a while. You should go to bed early too. See you tomorrow."
After saying that, he pressed his thumb on the hedgehog's lips and rubbed them hard, making the lips appear even more crimson, then he turned around and left with satisfaction.
After he left, silence returned to the living room.
There were corrupt people wandering back and forth outside the door, but no one broke in.
Ling Shi's wrists were hung high and his legs were tied tightly. This posture was definitely uncomfortable.
However, when he was training in the army, he underwent prisoner-of-war training, which included a series of extreme tests such as beatings, torture, and drug injections. The torture he was experiencing now was nothing.
He even adjusted the angle of the nail on his wrist to make the fall more comfortable.
Ling Shi stood until midnight and didn't feel tired at all.
In addition to thinking about how to escape, I was also wondering why that person was able to command the corrupt people.
It was not difficult to escape. The cloth strips on his wrists were not strong and were almost worn off by him.
But that man is hard to figure out.
He is conscious and neatly dressed, just like a human being. He cannot be a corrupt person.
But if not, why does he have the ability to command corrupt people?
Why did they choose to imprison him instead of helping him when they saw him as a human?
Ling Shi couldn't figure it out.
At about four o'clock, when only the last thread of the cloth was left, there was suddenly a sound of messy footsteps outside, accompanied by the low roars of the corrupt people.
What happened?
Is there another human invasion?
Snap.
The strip of cloth broke.
Ling Shi rubbed his wrists that had been bound all night and quickly untied the hemp ropes on his legs.
Sure enough, the way the hemp rope was tied was the handcuff knot commonly used by the military to treat prisoners.
What is the relationship between this mysterious man and the Chinese army?
After untying all the ropes, Ling Shi fastened the only two remaining buttons on his shirt, not caring about the exposed neck, and picked up the backpack thrown in the corner and put it on his back.
If there was anything lucky about this imprisonment, it was that the backpack was not lost and did not even attract the man's attention.
If the dragon horn was lost, he would be too embarrassed to go to Qinghai.
Ling Shi looked out the window.
The corrupt people were walking on the grass in twos and threes, looking at this villa and searching that villa, as if they were looking for something.
They growled from time to time, obviously extremely impatient.
Ling Shi took advantage of a group of corrupt officials passing by and climbed out of the window.
He looked left and right and walked slowly along the outer wall of the villa.
After turning the corner, I saw a few corrupt officials holding a large iron can and smashing the wall of the villa next door.
The others, each holding a few buckets of oil, were wantonly pouring it on the walls of the villa.
A lighter ignited with a click, and the oil drum caught fire with a bang, and also blew away a corrupt man who was standing too close.
There were corrupt people making trouble everywhere, flames of all sizes rose up, and the villa area suddenly turned into a sea of fireworks.
Ling Shi was a little puzzled.
These brainless and dangerous actions of the corrupt people seem to be destroying this villa area.
Where is that man?
Aren’t you going to come out and take care of it?
If the whole house burned down, where would he live?
As soon as this question popped up in his mind, Ling Shi couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Where he lives is none of your business!
I haven’t settled the score with him yet for all the whippings he’s received on the chest!
Just as he was distracted, a few corrupt people on the opposite side discovered him and ran towards him.
Ling Shi cursed and turned and ran away.
While running, he discovered something was wrong.
His speed and strength had increased significantly compared to before he was captured. He could even feel that his thigh muscles contained enough explosive power. Once he pushed off the ground hard, he could take a long step.
What's going on?
After being captured once, he managed to pull off a miracle?
After turning a corner, Ling Shi ran into a corrupt man head-on.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person's arm, and swung it out violently.
Unexpectedly, this subconscious swing actually caught the corrupt man and threw him one meter away, making him fall flat on his face.
Fu Ren slowly got up from the ground and looked at Ling Shi, already confused.
Ling Shi was also confused.
What's going on?
Why is he so fierce?!
The two looked at each other for three seconds before Ling Shi reacted and ran away.
Although he didn't know where the power in his body came from, he knew that if these hundreds of corrupt people formed an encirclement, he would not be able to escape no matter how hard he tried.
Ling Shi specifically chose to run through the corners of the villa area, turning here and there, and soon left the corrupt man behind.
The brainless rotten people are obviously weaker than humans in tracking.
I looked up and saw that I was lucky enough to be at the edge of the villa area and was about to run out.
Just before he was about to step out of the villa area, Ling Shi stopped.
After his own safety was guaranteed, he began to think about more things.
Where did that man die?
He frowned and thought about it carefully.
The corrupt people are rioting like this, it is obvious that no one is restraining them.
Then, something must have happened to the man who was supposed to be the commander of the corrupted people.
Do you want to go back and take a look?
No matter who that man is, he is the only human being who can communicate with him at the moment.
He didn't want to watch the other person die for no reason.
Ling Shi's personality is never entangled.
After making up his mind, he turned around and ran back towards the villa where he came from.
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