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Chapter VIII Torture

The gurgling water gradually poured down from his forehead. It seemed that Yang Lin, who woke up from a sleep, felt a drowsy feeling in his head.

The flow of water made him feel a cold and biting cold for a long time. The drowsy desire in his mind made him unable to help but want to close his eyes again and have a good sleep.

Suddenly, a clear and cold stream seemed to be several times colder than before. Even the splashes of fine water were mixed with countless tiny ice beads, pouring down from his head and pouring down. Yang Lin, who was already a little drowsy, was poured into the head and over, and he was sobered up like a little chicken falling into soup, making him wake up in an instant.

Yang Lin, who was struggling desperately on the red pillar in the bedroom, was struggling with his hands and feet, but he could not struggle and move at all. In desperation, he could only shout at the girl in purple with a smile in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Your grandma's stinky little girl, what kind of trick do you want to play with me? Let me go quickly, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, another splash of ice water poured down his head and face. The straight mouth was filled with cold water with a hint of ice. Yang Lin coughed heavily, trying to wipe the hazy water splashes on his face, and simply shook his head desperately, trying to let the clear water lines continue to splash in the shaking.

He was holding a bottle of empty celadon jade cups in his hand, and on the ground next to him were two buckets of cold air freezing through the clear spring. He stared at Yang Lin who was still shaking his head. The girl in purple smiled and laughed crisply. Three or four clear spring waters poured on Yang Lin's head one after another. Then he stopped slowly, and his eyes blinked and seemed to be moving some ideas again.

Under the connection between the clear springs, Yang Lin's memory became clear for a moment.

On the way back from the guards' yamen in the morning, Yang Lin broke up with Ling Gang near the west of the city. The reason is very simple. After getting up early in the Marquis' Mansion, he rushed to Ling Gang, who was guarding the Si Mansion. At this moment, he was going to the suburban workshop to check the progress of the supervisor. Yang Lin was very natural. He had not slept all night, so he was naturally going back to the mansion to sleep...

After returning to the mansion, Yang Lin suddenly remembered that since entering the west courtyard of his city, he saw more than a dozen guards from the county prince’s mansion standing in Chunshui Hall, Zhou Jin blinked his eyes and looked at him and smiled. Then, then... a bowl of lotus seeds and jade soup porridge presented by a little maid...

"Your grandma, use this kind of method to deal with me. The smelly little girl is a bad girl, and I am a kind of trick me..." The entire corner of her mouth twisted upwards. Yang Lin cursed while shouting for help from time to time. But at this time, including the room in the courtyard, there was a moment of silence, and the room was echoing constantly, and only Yang Lin's angry shouting and scolding.

"Well, scream, scream, you scream, no one will pay attention to you." Zhao Ning'er, who was full of a bright smile on her face as the spring flowers bloomed, nodded with a smile and shook her head: "I'm wrong. It should be said that even if you screamed, no one will know. Your guards in other courtyards were sent to the front hall to guard the gate by the palace!"

"As for Qin Li and the others..." Zhao Ning'er stretched out her little finger and shook her eyes slightly in front of Yang Lin, and said with a grimace: "They are like you. Each of them fell asleep after drinking a bowl of lotus seed soup. However, the place where they slept is not as lucky as you, as the one who was personally 'received'."

"Hey, why don't you call me?" Zhao Ning'er blinked her eyes and chuckled her lips gently.

"I call you grandma..." Yang Lin blushed and cursed: "Your grandma's stinky little girl is always going to learn from people and be a hero, but she uses this kind of inferior method to fool me. If you have sex, you can put my uncle down and let me fight alone, and we will be the best."

"Bah!" Zhao Ning'er spat lightly, and hummed with her little mouth: "You are the most thief, you are fooling around all day long and fooling people everywhere. As soon as I came back, someone told me that Mr. Xu was being teased by you. If you want to lie to me and put you down and fight alone, you must have no good intentions. Humph, I won't be fooled by you this time."

"Little thief?" After being so old, the little marquis, the young master... After many names have been called, this is the first time that the word "Little thief" has been used on his head. Yang Lin cursed with a low voice: "You little slut, you want to play something like a trick, so use it as soon as possible. If you want to scream, you... it's not a turtle..."

"If you want to scream, what is it...??" It was obvious that Yang Lin didn't hear the last vague and vague words in vagueness. Zhao Ning'er blinked a little strangely, but seeing that Yang Lin just glared at her with a blazing eyes, she simply stopped asking. Then a few spoonfuls of clear springs poured on Yang Lin's head and clapped her hands and smiled crisply.

After laughing for a while, Zhao Ning'er stopped the sound, picked up the towel prepared beside her and walked forward to wipe it gently for Yang Lin. A trace of lightness and softness seemed to be filled with indescribable fragrance, and slowly flowed into Yang Lin's five senses of smell as if they were wiped and brushed.

This is because Yang Linyi and Zhao Ning'er had such close contact. Their heads were only one foot apart, but Yang Lin clearly felt an unusually strange hazy consciousness, which was thumping in his mind.

Like the slight fragrance in front, this is an indescribable sense. Its appearance made Yang Lin's heart beat faster and his breathing became rough and slightly heavy. Unlike when he first met Bai Yuxin, it was a sweet and warm feeling of honey. But now, Yang Lin's heart is filled with a feeling of sudden heartbeat.

A purple-ringed bird-embroidered jade skirt, which was wrapped around Zhao Ning'er's body, was as beautiful as jade. Combined with the slight splashing water on the tip of his nose, he was as beautiful as a purple jade rose.

It seemed that he felt Yang Lin's heavy breathing waves, which had already touched his face. Zhao Ning'er stared at Yang Lin with some strange eyes. After wiping the last water mark on his face, he asked, "You little thief's body is not so weak, you have gonorrhea after pouring half a bucket of cold water?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what tricks do you want to play with, even if you use it to give me some insights." Yang Lin suddenly came to his senses. Although he didn't know why he felt that just now, he still sorted out his emotions and shouted resentfully.

"I heard that recently, refugees in Jiangling have been everywhere, and thieves have caused trouble. There are a few thieves who are very terrified and robbed treasures everywhere in the territory, causing trouble to the township government..."

Listening to the opening speech that Zhao Ning'er hummed, Yang Lin couldn't help but look stunned, his eyes slanted and looked directly at Zhao Ning'er, muttering in his heart: "Is this little girl stupid to listen to the book again...?"

"I also heard that a thief from Wangyang has appeared in Jiangling City recently. The man's surname is Yang Lin. He first cheated on the Xu Mansion silver notes and then robbed the Huang House..." Zhao Ning'er, who was pointing to Yang Lin, pointed at him and criticized the so-called "thief from Wangyang" in her mouth. When she talked about the vague place, she passed by with a hum and a smile.

Yang Lin murmured and opened his mouth speechlessly. The opening speech he had heard the more familiar he heard the previous one. After thinking about it carefully, it was the wanted notice I saw on the notice on the city wall when I was splitting from the outside of Linggang Car near the west of the city in the morning. I felt that this little girl learned and used it now, and used the cloth notice I saw from somewhere to my master?

Zhao Ning'er laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Lin's ear and twisted it left twice, raised it three times, then slapped it with a solemn face and rebuked: "You are a greedy little thief who is in my hands today, but you shouldn't come here quickly. Where have you been hiding the land treasures, antiques and paintings??"

"I'll hide your grandma!!!" Yang Lin, who felt his breath suffocating and pressed his chest and lung veins, felt that he wanted to suck people infinitely. His face twitched and cursed: "My uncle, I'm a senior, I'll give the imperial gold order, I'll do it all...? Ouch..."

A short purple gold whip gently whipped Yang Lin. The whip itself was not very heavy, but the shattered gems mixed with the purple gold silk and the sky black silver whip were slapped in the ground, but it was like a heavy object that pushed Yang Lin into a deep so much that it was as if it was a little lamb.

There are no scratches of skin and flesh, nor are there any internal injuries or internal injuries. The purple gold whip brought to Yang Lin only a faint whip mark with half-blue and half-purple whip marks. This whip mark usually disappears after two or three days on the body, without any traces, and there will be no side effects left.

"Hehe, you little thief has always been cunning and treacherous, and he will do everything evil. If I don't use the extreme punishment on you today, I'm afraid you will still refuse to take it." Zhao Ning'er smiled crisply, while whipping the whip in her wrist and whipped it back and forth. However, when she waved her whip, she gently raised her whip, and where she fell, she was swaying back and forth between Yang Lin's thighs and hips, obviously knowing how to measure it.

"Stop, stop, stop." A trace of cold sweat and pain appeared on his forehead. Yang Lin couldn't help but shout: "My master, I have something to say..."
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