After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 29

Song Sijin sat in front of the mirror and let his attendants comb his long hair bit by bit.

He was wearing a loose and soft light blue robe, his lips and complexion were very pale, he had just washed up, his body was a little damp, the attendant rubbed rose-flavored hair oil on him, and pink lip balm for him .

When applying lip balm, Song Sijin resisted a little, and moved his head back.

The attendant pointed the mirror at him and said, "Second Young Master Song, put on some lip balm to improve your complexion."

The person in the mirror looked gloomy, very listless, with his eyebrows and eyes drooping down, showing a kind of lifeless meekness.Looking at it like this is really not flattering, Song Sijin didn't resist anymore.

Anyway, I can't resist.

He hadn't spoken for a day, because Duan Lingyao didn't allow it, no one dared to listen to him.

Song Sijin was imprisoned in Qixia Courtyard when he just returned to the Song family's Befu. Duan Lingyao arrested three people and was busy interrogating them, so he had no time to clean up Song Sijin.

Song Sijin wanted to know what happened, but he couldn't find out the news at all.

He quietly hid behind the door, and heard the servants chatting that there was a lot of blood, and someone was dead, and he was wrapped in a straw mat and thrown out.

He was very, very scared.

Now that Duan Lingyao is done with work, it's time to clean up Song Sijin.He was going to his room in a while, and before that, he was washed clean.

No matter how stupid Song Sijin was, he understood what this meant.

He resisted and asked his attendants to dress him up. When he was about to pull his hair up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Duan Lingyao walked in, covered in cold air.

Seeing the visitor from the corner of the mirror, Song Sijin couldn't help holding his breath.

He saw Duan Lingyao raised his hand backwards, and the servants in the room went out one by one. Song Sijin felt uneasy, and was about to stand up, when Duan Lingyao walked up behind him, pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit down again.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Autumn in Changxi City is always very short. If you don't pay attention, you will enter winter.

In the winter here, there is almost no snow, and there will be icy cold rain, and when the wind blows, it is so cold that people's bones are covered with chills.

Duan Lingyao just came back from the outside, his hands were cold, not only was there a cold air on his body, but also a faint smell of blood.

He bent his delicate lips, inserted his hands into Song Sijin's hair, and messed up the newly combed hair.

"Brother Jin, Lan Chi is dead."

Song Sijin sat stiffly.

Duan Lingyao said happily: "It's really sad, do you want to give him a ride?"

Having said that, Duan Lingyao looked at him in the mirror with extremely dangerous eyes, and his intuition made Song Sijin shake his head, very slowly.

He knew he was sad, but it was blunt and numb, with a hint of resentment, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

This answer pleased Duan Lingyao. Duan Lingyao left his fingers from his hair, moved them to Song Sijin's face, pinched his face, pinched his lips, as casual as playing with a puppet.

While pinching, he said slowly: "I still want to ask him how he hooked up with you, but he died right after he was brought back. What a pity."

Song Sijin wanted to explain that he didn't have that kind of relationship with Lan Chi: "I..."

"Shh!"

Duan Lingyao's fingers nimbly got into Song Sijin's mouth, pinched the slippery tongue and pulled it out, Song Sijin was forced to open his mouth, the tongue hurt a little, and the lip balm just applied was stained.

Duan Lingyao played with his tongue and pinched his nails lightly. It didn't hurt too much, but it was scary.

"Don't talk, or I don't guarantee that I will want to pull out your tongue."

Song Sijin shuddered, and no longer dared to speak, he obediently opened his mouth to let someone play with his tongue, glistening saliva flowed down from the corner of his lips uncontrollably, he looked away in shame, not daring to look at himself in the mirror.

"Why are you shy." Duan Lingyao turned his face back, told him to continue looking at the mirror, and said with a smile, "Actually, I knew earlier that you didn't like me from the beginning."

Song Sijin was stunned.

The young man's face was reflected in the mirror, flamboyant and bright, and he couldn't see through the truth behind his smile.

"I knew from the first moment I saw you that you didn't like me at all."

"You are afraid of me, terribly afraid."

"You are still so stupid, thinking that you have deceived others, but in fact you can't hide anything - but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, everyone is afraid of me, and you are not the only one."

"At least you are more pleasing to the eye than others. Even though you are a little stupid or dull, it doesn't matter. As long as you are obedient and can make me happy, I don't care about your other little thoughts."

"But you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't be so cheap and hook up with others!"

"I asked you to remember what I said, have you remembered it in the dog's stomach?"

Duan Lingyao squeezed his tongue harder and harder, Song Sijin timidly backed away, so he let go and put it directly into Song Sijin's mouth to play with.

"Brother Jin, if you want to lie, you have to learn how to lie. If you can't, you have to pay the price."

Song Sijin's lips and chin were full of saliva after being played with by him, and he looked embarrassed and pitiful. He opened his mouth wide, panting, and a little water glistened from the corners of his eyes.Duan Lingyao's fingers were too deep, pressing down on the root of his tongue and throat, making Song Sijin gag, and his throat constricted uncontrollably.

Duan Lingyao had had enough fun, and finally took his hand out, and used Song Sijin's hair as a handkerchief to wipe away the saliva on his hands.

Song Sijin leaned over his desk and coughed.

Duan Lingyao smiled and said, "It's all right now, there is no one in the way."

"Ah, that's right!"

Duan Lingyao suddenly remembered something, and happily pulled Song Sijin up: "You must hate me very much now, Brother Jin, why don't I show kindness and give you a chance to make a choice!"

Although he didn't look angry, Song Sijin became more and more frightened.

Song Sijin was pulled back and forth, subconsciously shrank his shoulders.

Duan Lingyao let go, ran to the side of the shelf bed, jumped up, patted his thigh, then leaned back, propped his hands on the bed, with dimples on his cheeks looming, and showed a bright smile to Song Sijin:

"Brother Jin, do you want to be buried with Lan Chi, or come here and continue your lies?"

Song Sijin had no choice at all, his fingers were hooked together, entangled with each other helplessly, the root of his nose was a little sore, and he was pressed down with patience.

He doesn't want to die.

Really don't want to die.

Song Sijin walked towards Duan Lingyao, knelt down obediently and sat beside him, Duan Lingyao was very happy, smiled and hooked Song Sijin's neck and pressed towards him.

"Stupid, you should look in the mirror and see how reluctant you are now."

Song Sijin thought he was dissatisfied, so he forced out a cowardly smile.

Duan Lingyao bit his earlobe, and said sweetly: "It's okay, I don't care, because you really make people very angry... So I have to trouble brother Jin to take the initiative, only thinking that you hate me and I'm afraid that I will take the initiative to please me, Just to calm down a little bit."

So Song Sijin understood that Duan Lingyao just wanted to force himself and torture himself.

The faint scent of roses lingers around, combined with the hot water vapor, it invades every inch of skin pervasively.The young man's clothes were slightly unbuttoned, and his face was usually light and delicate, but now because of the previous teasing, there was a bit of glamorous color between his lips and teeth.

Shame, fear, hopelessness, grievance... Song Sijin's face was burning hot, he closed his eyes, and offered his lips obediently.

……

Hearing that Duan Lingyao encountered a fire on the mountain and had arrested several assassins, many people came to care for Duan Lingyao.

Song Sijin sat in the pavilion watching the ants move, and heard them chatting not far away.

"Why didn't you see General Zhao? Didn't he yell all day long to protect the young man?"

Duan Lingyao said with a smile: "Who made our general's life bad. First he was hit by an arrow, and then he was almost burned to death. I don't know when he will be able to get up."

Everyone laughed, Zhao Xiaozhi's bad luck meant that Duan Lingyao was happy, and they wanted to please Duan Lingyao, so they followed suit.

Perhaps Song Sijin was the only one present who was not happy. He pricked up his ears and eavesdropped with his back turned to the crowd, feeling very worried.How could this happen? Didn't Zhao Xiaozhi be rescued when the fire broke out?

...Looks like Lan Chi lied to himself again.

At this time, Zhao Xiaozhi appeared at the door with his shoulders hanging and his face darkened, coughing: "Young Master Lao is concerned, and your life in a lowly position is safe!"

Duan Lingyao lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Oh, what a pity."

Zhao Xiaozhi: "..."

Duan Lingyao: "I said, General Zhao, if you haven't recovered from your injury, don't get in the way of my eyes, okay?"

Zhao Xiaozhi walked away with a dark face.

Then everyone laughed.

While talking and laughing, the wine glass was accidentally knocked over and Duan Lingyao's fingers were wet. Duan Lingyao opened his mouth and called Brother Jin, Song Sijin stood up in a jerk, and moved over slowly.

It's not that he's not obedient enough, it's that his body is not very comfortable, and the pain is unbearable when he moves too much.

Song Sijin walked up to Duan Lingyao, looked at it, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Duan Lingyao raised his hand up to the front of Song Sijin, without saying a word, just looking at him with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Sijin became more and more embarrassed, but he could only open his mouth patiently, put Duan Lingyao's finger wet with wine into his mouth and suck it carefully.

Everyone can't help booing.

Duan Lingyao said flauntingly: "How is it? Are you envious? Brother Jin loves me so much!"

What he said was somewhat false, and Song Sijin couldn't refute it. He held Duan Lingyao's hand, and obediently licked off the wine. His lips became moist after licking, and then wiped Duan Lingyao's hand clean again with a handkerchief.

Among the crowd, Fang Yingjun watched this scene thoughtfully.

I always feel that the young master treats the second son of Song a little strangely. Not long ago, he warned everyone to be more polite to the second son of Song, and even vent their anger on the second son of Song.

Today, humiliating him in front of everyone is really uncertain.

Fang Yingjun sighed.

After tidying up Duan Lingyao's hands, Song Sijin pointed at his dirty chin in embarrassment. He looked out of the garden and signaled that he wanted to wash his face.

Duan Lingyao raised his hand and told him to go down.

Song Sijin left the garden and was about to go back to wash his face when someone stopped him suddenly.

It turned out to be Zhao Xiaozhi: "Young Master Song, I heard about you, are you okay?"

Song Sijin nodded, he smiled, and wanted to tell Zhao Xiaozhi that he was fine, but he was afraid of Duan Lingyao and dared not speak.

Seeing that there was no one around Duan Lingyao, Zhao Xiaozhi said, "Duan Lingyao won't know what you're talking about."

Song Sijin uttered, obviously not speaking all day, but his voice was very hoarse: "I'm fine... I'm sorry, there was a fire that day, I wanted to find you, but Lan Chi told me that you have been rescued .”

Zhao Xiaozhi sighed: "It's not your fault, he wanted my life, of course it's impossible for you to save me."

Song Sijin paused, slowly raised his head, his eyes were blank: "What did you say...?"

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-2423:44:48-2022-07-2519:03:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Qiqiqiyuan; 5 bottles of Lantian Rinuan; 1 bottle of fe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!