Silent Lover Novel

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

    Zhenbei Wang's mellow voice is the most beautiful love that Shen Yu has ever heard.
    He brushed his fingers over Shen Yu's lips, and then probed in. The feeling of dampness, hotness and tenderness made Zhenbei King of Shubei half squint.
    He was taught by Shen Yu that the king of Zhenbei is like a wolf like a tiger, has a unique taste, and is also hot on the bed.
    Shen Yu actively wrapped around Zhenbei's fingers, and licked his tongue gently with his tongue, as taught by Xun.
    "The style is unmanned, you are really one by one." The
    king of the north was satisfied, and even more wantonly fiddled with Shen Yu's mouth. He was a rude child. After getting the new toy, he couldn't wait to take Shen Yu apart. Come and find out.
    King Zhenbei's fingers pressed against Shen Yu's throat. Shen Yu was irritated with nausea, his nose was sour, and salt water came from his eyes.
    He was very uncomfortable, but he couldn't make an uncomfortable expression. He said that men don't like women with frowns. They like to watch women laugh. The more they smile, the more they can catch the hearts of men.
    "Huh? You can laugh, you seem to enjoy it." King Zhenbei pushed harder. "How the dumb is dumb? The king wants to know."
    Shen Yu couldn't make a sound, and his tears couldn't be controlled. He ran across his cheeks and hung it on the delicate chin, but still held a smile on his face.
    ...
    Shen Yu went to sleep.
    Another day of exhaustion, Shen Yu had a headache, in fact, he was in pain, but he tried to get used to it, just to see if he could not hold it.
    In the next few days, Shen Yu repeated her torture the night before, and she was called by the princess to make things difficult during the day, but there was no difference day after day.
    Shen Yu was getting weaker every day. He had a little baby fat on his face, and his face was rosy. In less than half a month, Shen Yu was so thin that he could touch the bones everywhere, although his eyes were still bright and his complexion was already As pale as paper, he knew that his days would not last long.
    Song Qing was left by Zhenbei King to take care of his daily life.
    King Zhenbei never eats and wears him, and even treats him very much. He ordered Shen Yu to be removed from the Princess Dingdingchen Province every day and arranged a small stove for him to eat alone.
    To tell the truth, Shen Yu was a domestic slave before. How can the meal be compared to Zhenbei's Mansion? Thousands of ginseng, blood bird's nest, snow clams and other rare treasures are rewarded by the king of the north of the town without blinking his eyes.
    Although Shen Yu's energy had been drained from the flesh and blood, these big tonics hanged his life and could not die for a while.
    After getting up from his bed, King Zhenbei would give him gold and silver jewellery, each of which is of great value, but Shen Yu had no interest, leaving Song Qing in a box.
    He is a dying man. What use is it for these things? Bring it into the coffin?
    On the bed, Shen Yu was getting more and more innocent. Zhenbei Wang twitched her fingers, Shen Yu knew how to serve, Zhenbei patted his hip flap, Shen Yu knew that she should change her posture.
    approaching, and the king of the north of the town invites all officials under the administration of the Northern Territory. Everyone in the palace is busy. Even the princess who ran the banquet has no time to manage Shen Yu for the past few days.
    Song Qing was called away by the king of the town.
    Shen Yu took a breath in the Shaohua courtyard alone.
    It was the same as being locked up at home by her mother before, although lonely, but safe.
    On the day of the banquet, the entire palace was dotted with bustling lights and bright lights, and there were cheers and jokes everywhere, and until late at night, officials were still struggling and playing.
    "Master Wang, I heard that you married our first beauty in the Dajing Dynasty, Shen Zhifu's Qianjin. Why didn't you see anyone in the palace?" At the
    celebration banquet, everyone became bold, and the king of Zhenbei won't Blame it.
    "He's not well, rest in the yard."
    "Don't bluff us, is Wang reluctant to let her out?"
    The princess couldn't bear to laugh and couldn't bear her? Then she made a public appearance, what was the reason for the party?
    "That is, Lord, you are not stingy, there are beauties hiding themselves, we have had an eye addiction ..."
    Zhenbei Wang Shuanglang smiled: "Only a beauty, what is the reluctance of the king? You say Right, Lelele is not as good as Zhonglele, Song Qing, please invite her. "When
    Song Qing told Shen Yu the order, Shen Yu opened her mouth in surprise.
    "If Mrs. Shen really doesn't want to go, she can be ill, and those people dare not persecute Wang Ye."
    Song Qing reminded.
    He thought that Shen Yu was regarded by Wang as a plaything for everyone to admire, and Shen Yu would be sad.
    Shen Yu was surprised that a person of his identity ... how to get on the stage? It is nothing more than borrowing the name of Miss Shen. If they see that they are not as beautiful as the legendary beauties, they must be disappointed, and the king of the north will be disappointed.
    As for what Zhenbei regarded him as, Shen Yu really didn't care. His mission was to please Zhenbei, but he was no different from the famous performers in Qinhuai Tower.
    No, he might be cheaper.
    The famous actors have their own names, and he even replaced his own names.
    Shen Yu was taken to the middle of the Jiuchi. He wore a begonia long-sleeved skirt rewarded by the king of the north of the town and was covered with a mink cape to hide his trembling body.
    He is like a vase for people to enjoy.
    Everyone's eyes gathered on Shen Yu. They forgot to play singing and forget to drink. They just opened their mouths slightly, did not blink their eyes, and looked at Shen Yu.
    Shen Yu was very cramped. It was the first time that he had visited so many people and he still looked at him. Even when he got married that day, he was covering his head.
    Shen Yu was nervous. The eyes of the outsider made him scared. He seemed to be a spirit of the wild mountain who had broken into the human world by mistake.
    He didn't know what to do, so he stood there timidly. In timidity, the first thing he thought of was actually the king of the north, a man who gave him only a sense of security in the cruel beings.