Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

In another world, after drinking for three rounds, Xu Lingze and Liang Zhaorui relied on the last sliver of perseverance and continued to chat with Mr. Lian about the wonderful life in the future world.

Mr. Lian was still conscious, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, which filled the whole room with the smell of tobacco.

Mr. Lian poured the wine again and drank a glass by himself.

Liang Zhaorui got alcohol on his head and said: "Mr. Lian, you are too mean, how can you drink by yourself? Come, brother, I will accompany you for a drink."

Xu Lingze looked at Liang Zhaorui helplessly, and sighed secretly.

Liang Zhaorui poured the wine, then raised his glass high, and drank the wine in the glass.

"You two, you can drink quite well." Mr. Lian said.

"How can we compare with you?" Liang Zhaorui hiccupped, gesticulating with his right hand in the air, and he didn't know what he was gesticulating. After gesticulating for a long time, he continued, "Mr. Like our two brothers, they are just little pacai... When I talk, I have a bit of a big head..."

Mr. Lian threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, lit a cigarette again, looked at him with great interest and said, "I've almost drunk the wine, you two, shouldn't it be time for you to serve me?"

Xu Lingze panicked, but Liang Zhaorui still looked like a fish in water, and directly tore off half of his shirt, revealing his collarbone and delicate neck.

"How do you want to play? Whether you can let me serve you depends on your ability." Liang Zhaorui smiled, his eyes were somewhat contemptuous.

Xu Lingze couldn't help holding his breath. Judging from what Liang Zhaorui said just now, his brain has not been completely paralyzed by alcohol.The reason why he said this was because he wanted Mr. Lian to "torture" him physically first. Anyway, he couldn't die, so it was better than really "serving" a big man.

Mr. Lian put the cigarette in his mouth, then stood up, took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and unfastened the wrist button on his shirt.

Mr. Lian's suit was neat and wrinkle-free, as was his shirt. From the depth of his messy tie, his figure was much stronger than Liang Zhaorui's.

Xu Lingze looked at Liang Zhaorui at the side again, only to see that his eyes were blurred, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This guy, doesn't he want to fight Mr. Lian?
Xu Lingze was a little worried, and stepped on him lightly, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Mr. Lian walked up to Liang Zhaorui, his eyes were deep and bright, and he asked lightly, "How do you want to play?"

Liang Zhaorui's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he leaned forward, "I've been here for so long, Mr. Lian, don't you want to try my invincible body?"

Mr. Lian suddenly grabbed his neck and asked, "What do you like?"

The smile on the corner of Liang Zhaorui's mouth deepened, he looked like a lunatic, "Whip, okay?"

"Okay, I like it too."

Mr. Lian pulled him closer, "You'd better let me hear what I want to hear."

"Mr. Lian should also let me feel the charm of Mr. Mature." Liang Zhaorui said with a smile.

Mr. Lian smiled and patted his head, "Satisfies you."

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Lian called someone in and tied Liang Zhaorui to a cross-shaped post.

"Sir, whip."

The soldier brought the whip, and after Mr. Lian took it, he dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it.

Xu Lingze was still sitting in front of the wine table, looking at them with ups and downs. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to smoke.Perhaps at some point, only smoking can relieve tension.

He reached out to grab the cigarette case on the table, paused for two seconds in mid-air, and grabbed a handful of peanuts from the plate.

When Liang Zhaorui looked at him, he suddenly lost his temper.

This guy is in the mood to eat peanuts!
He is acting hard here, catering to this pervert, Xu Lingze is really into the show!

"Go, bring a jug of wine." Mr. Lian ordered.

"Yes."

The soldier left the room, and soon returned with a jug of wine, and handed it to Mr. Lian.

Mr. Lian finished drinking and poured the liquor on the whip.

"Mr. Lian, come!" Liang Zhaorui called out.

Mr. Lian threw away the jug in an instant, only to hear a "pop!", and the whip passed across Liang Zhaorui's body, leaving a bloodstain.

"what!"

At the same time, Liang Zhaorui yelled, with anger and unwillingness in his voice.

He breathed heavily, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lian's whip, I really like it."

Seeing him like this, Mr. Lian reacted, his heart beat a lot faster, and he swung his whip again.

Liang Zhaorui yelled again, this time, there seemed to be a hint of enjoyment in his pained voice.

Xu Lingze kept stuffing peanuts into his mouth. In fact, he was extremely nervous, and he could only use this method to relieve it.However, this method is very effective. While chewing, it also releases a lot of pressure.

"Mr. Lian...come again..."

Liang Zhaorui still had a smile on his face, but this time, Mr. Lian didn't drop his whip quickly, but walked up to him.

"Now, can you serve me?"

"No, because you are not qualified yet."

……

Not long after, Liang Zhaorui's body was covered with scars.He caught Xu Lingze's astonished gaze and couldn't help chuckling.At this moment, just be him as a senior and teach the younger generation a lesson.

With whip after whip, Liang Zhaorui was bloody.

Seeing him like this, Mr. Lian has no other thoughts about him.He lit a cigarette, patted Liang Zhaorui's head, and said, "I'll play with you tomorrow."

"Waiting for the driver."

Mr. Lian walked to the wine table, picked up his suit and left without even looking at Xu Lingze.

Seeing that the door was closed, Xu Lingze hurried to Liang Zhaorui's side.

"Uncle Liang, are you okay?"

Liang Zhaorui coughed, and said in a hoarse voice: "Damn, I don't feel any pain at all. My throat is about to burst."

Xu Lingze breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced outside, "I don't know if we will be sent to a cell."

Liang Zhaorui coughed again, "Hey, you still haven't untied uncle."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xu Lingze untied the rope, helped him back to the table and sat down.

Seeing that the plate originally filled with peanuts was empty, Liang Zhaorui felt angry again, "You boy, did you enjoy the show just now?"

Xu Lingze also looked down at the plate, and hurriedly explained: "No, I was so nervous just now, I can only eat to relieve it."

Liang Zhaorui breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cigarette case Mr. Lian left on the table, lit it with a kerosene lamp, and took a puff.

"It's better to use this thing, do you want to try it?" Liang Zhaorui asked.

"Forget it." Xu Lingze said.

Liang Zhaorui took a puff of the cigarette, and then slowly spit it out. The blood on his body was dripping down continuously. Although he looked miserable, his aura remained undiminished.

"You're still a baby, and uncle can't bear to ask you to do such a thing." Liang Zhaorui said.

Xu Lingze nodded again and again, "Thank you, thank you, uncle for taking care of and cultivating me."

"Cultivation?" Liang Zhaorui raised his eyebrows.

"Well, uncle's acting skills just now, as well as his willpower in the face of danger, are my role models." Xu Lingze said.

"You are quite sensible, kid." Liang Zhaorui said with a smile.