Lin Qingshan was now like a swan with broken wings. She could only struggle in Qin Yueling's arms, but could not escape at all.

However, Qin Yueliang did not continue to torture him here. Instead, she loosened her arm and said lightly: "Does your arm hurt?"

Lin Qingshan looked embarrassed. He knew that he was doomed and that he had lost all his options for survival.

So, he just closed his eyes, pursed his bleeding red lips, and said nonchalantly: "So what if it hurts?"

"Are you stupid? Don't you know it hurts? Just scream out when it hurts." Qin Yueliang deliberately teased him.

As long as he says a soft word, heal him.

For an Earth Cultivation Realm monk, treating fractures is simply a matter of waving a hand.

Lin Qingshan raised her chin resignedly, closed her eyes and said coldly: "Just kill me. Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated."

"Pfft..."

Qin Yueliang was amused by his behavior.

A man told her that scholars should not be killed but not humiliated?

Are you a scholar?

You are a succubus!

She took a deep breath, held back her anger, and reached out to help Lin Qingshan heal her arm.

She didn't want to have a hard time with Lin Qingshan. This man shouldn't be afraid of death.

In this case, you have to play with Lin Qingshan's weakness.

As a man, you have to take the easy way rather than the hard way. The future is long and you can’t rush it.

"Crack!"

Lin Qingshan only felt that after the severe pain, her arm was intact as before.

He took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and said calmly: "Hunjun, when are you going to kill me?"

He already regarded death as his own.

Lin Hongyu should have returned to the Lin family, and the whole family must be moving at this time.

As long as they travel lightly, it won't take long for them to escape.

Now that he has nothing to worry about, he can now die with dignity.

"Hey, Brother Lin, why are we in such a quarrel? Don't you like the feeling of being with me?"

After Qin Yueling calmed down, she started to please him again.

She would lose her temper with Lin Qingshan, but she would always keep him in her heart.

Lin Qingshan wanted to die now. He said viciously: "I hate spending time with you. As long as you touch me, I will be so sick that I want to vomit!"

Qin Yueliang smiled indifferently: "Is this true?"

Lin Qingshan looked anxiously: "How can it be fake?"

But after saying this, the other party still had a smile on her face, as if she was watching her little pet barking.

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why isn't Qin Yueliang angry?

Wasn't she so angry just now?

Lin Qingshan was not afraid that she would torture him, but he was afraid that she would be tempted.

As long as the other party sees that he wants to die, then he will not want to die.

Qin Yueling is really not angry at all. Lin Qingshan is very weak now. A weak person losing his temper is actually no different from being cute.

She carried Lin Qingshan back to the small courtyard before.

This place is called "Cui Zhuxuan", with elegant scenery and pleasant environment, making it the most suitable place to live.

Qin Yueling did not continue to torture him. She just put him into the house and said calmly: "Brother Lin, since you hate me so much, I'll leave you for a few days to let you calm down. Is that okay?"

Lin Qingshan frowned and did not respond. He turned his back coldly and did not look at her.

Qin Yueliang just drifted away like she said.

Later, two mute slaves came from outside the hospital to monitor Lin Qingshan's every move.

They did not restrict Lin Qingshan's normal activities, but only prevented him from committing suicide.

Lin Qingshan was quite surprised. He really punched the cotton.

He tried his best to anger Qin Yueliang, but the other party didn't take any action? !

Lin Qingshan was helpless and couldn't help but sigh, has this empress grown up? Is there a city government?

However, if you have a city, can you use it on the right path?

What do you use it for me?

Without Qin Yueling's pressure, Lin Qingshan's determination to give up gradually diminished.

Better to die than live.

He just waited quietly in the yard for Qin Yueling to make a move.

The first day passed peacefully.

Same thing the next day.

On the third day, Lin Qingshan finally understood what Qin Yueling was going to do.

He sadly discovered that his succubus physique was about to attack again.

Lin Qingshan sat on the edge of the bed in despair, looking at his wrist sadly. He really wished that palace guarding sand would grow out of that white spot.

As long as he had one, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

However, Qin Yueling just didn't give him any space.

"Huh...huh..."

Lin Qingshan only felt that the cultivation level in his body began to continuously transform in the direction of charm. He began to breathe heavily, and streams of white gas were sprayed out.

He knew that he was about to go crazy.

He struggled to get up and found some ropes from the closet.

He tremblingly tied his feet to the legs of the bed, and tied his left hand to the bed frame with his right hand. There was nothing he could do with his other hand.

After doing this, he bent over and gasped for air.

His consciousness began to change, and waves of desire hit his brain.

He wants to find a woman...

He wants to please a woman and make her treat him badly.

"No! Lin Qingshan, you have to hold on! As long as you get through this time, it will be easier next time!"

Lin Qingshan gritted her teeth and warned herself.

When a succubus is sick, the best way is to lock yourself up.

As long as you endure it for 12 hours, you will be awake for a few days until the next attack.

He tried to stand up in pain, but his legs were tied up and he couldn't struggle open.

"Ah...I really want to die..."

Lin Qingshan put her right hand to her mouth. When she almost lost control, she bit her wrist to prevent her right hand from untying it.

The white and slender wrist was almost red from being bitten and was about to bleed.

The pain allowed him to wake up a little.

He only felt that he was particularly sad. Four days ago, he was the prime minister of a country with one person under one person and more than ten thousand people. Now he was tied up in the palace and kept getting sick.

This is Qin Yueling's conspiracy.

Just waiting for you to get sick.

Lin Qingshan still had nothing to do.

She didn't even give Lin Qingshan a chance to survive.

Sure enough, the door was gently opened.

Then he saw Qin Yueliang standing at the door with a smile on her face.

Her timing was just right.

"Brother Lin, I haven't seen you for three days. Why did you tie yourself to the bed? Do you want me to help you?"

She said with a smile, obviously knowingly asking.

However, seeing Lin Qingshan trapped in a cocoon, her heartbeat accelerated.

A stunning beauty, with her hands and feet tied to the bed like this. Which woman can resist this temptation?

Forget about the visual stimulation alone, this handsome man was once a high-ranking and dignified prime minister.

"Get out! Get out!"

Lin Qingshan yelled desperately.

He was so angry that his eyes were filled with tears. He had no choice but to do so. His body was like this and he would shed tears at every turn.

A weak, helpless and pitiful man with a succubus physique is so charming.

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