(Comprehensive Master Pirate Tutor) Hold on to my phone bug

Xi Wu sat down opposite the girl, with half-lowered eyes observing the excited girl tapping her chopsticks on the table with her peripheral vision.

Qiye stretched out her legs and rocked up and down, holding a chopstick in each hand and tapping it up and down. She pursed her lips and hummed a tune from her throat, barely able to keep up with the meaty sound.

Xi Wu bit her lower lip with her teeth and bit it several times before speaking in a low voice: "This is your first time coming out."

The slender chopsticks were circled on the fingertips of her right hand and held by Qiye. She showed a bright smile to the woman opposite: "I hate the cold."

The girl's ending voice was a little drawn out, sounding a bit like coquettishness. Xiwu felt a little relieved, but thinking about the young man's behavior these days and the girl's subconscious behavior of not paying, she became wary again.

Qiye poked his cheek with the top of his chopsticks: "Speaking of which, what's your name?"

"Xi, Xiwu." She straightened her back and replied, stumbling in the process.

Qiye nodded slightly to show understanding, but the next second she was taken away by the food that was served. She clapped her hands excitedly: "Hurry up for the next one."

The boss was still trembling with fear.

She ate very quickly, and the portion that was served was not enough for her. Xi Wu's eyes trembled as the meat in the basin reached the bottom.

When she regained consciousness, her bowl was already empty. She was holding her chin in one hand and poking her cheek with the end of the chopstick in her other hand, looking forward to the kitchen in the distance.

"Miss Qiye, you eat so fast." Xi Wu's voice was full of rawness. Her hands were curled up on her knees to express her shock. She was thinking about how much money she would eat in this meal.

The girl came over with a flirtatious look in her voice, "He didn't come out to find food for me yesterday. I'm so hungry."

Xi Wu pursed her lips when she heard this: "Miss Qiye." She raised her head and didn't know what to say, but she took a deep breath and mustered up her courage, "Miss Qiye, does she know where he brought the food back from?"

Qiye raised his eyebrows as if he was a little surprised, and pointed down: "Here?"

Xi Wu didn't know what to say to her such a natural reaction. Her lips trembled: "Where did he go?"

Qiye tilted his head.

"He, he is not you." Xi Wu didn't know how to describe it. No matter what, there was always something wrong.

Qiye just responded with a subtle smile, and completely ignored Xiwu after the next food was served.

Xi Wu bit her lip and took a deep breath: "You know he will probably die when he comes out." The last word was stuck in her throat and it was difficult to say it. The words were cut in half and stuck, unable to come up or down.

The girl's eyes were bright and stained with an unshakable smile, bright but with a sense of alienation.

Looking into these eyes, being watched by her, Xiwu understood, she knew, she knew everything very well, she was the same person.

Xi Wu couldn't go on and even felt a little scary. Her fingers curled up on her knees started to tremble slightly.

"I smell blood." Qiye licked his lips and said, "It suits him very well." He did not avoid the question at all.

"Then, what about you?" Xi Wu struggled to say the words.

Qiye's tone was extremely casual: "I'm not interested." She seemed to be afraid of her. Qiye propped her chin up and didn't understand what she was afraid of. Qiye didn't have any embarrassment for the nice person who was inviting guests to dinner, so she changed the topic for her.

"The little pockmark on your face looks a bit like Ace, so cute."

Xi Wu's eyes widened in surprise.

Qiye smiled brightly at her: "Tell me about this base."

Xi Wu clasped his hands together and said in a weak and angry voice: "The snow has stopped, and the temperature will return soon." This should be a matter of course.

"Well——" Qiye suppressed a shallow tone in response.

Xi Wu glanced at the girl: "A suitable temperature will be reached at night and will remain there for three days." She glanced again, "These three days will be the peak period for hunting. On the last day, the temperature will rise rapidly and change in the early morning. It will be the exact opposite of winter."

Qiye nodded casually. She hated the cold, and she didn't like the heat either.

"Three days later in the evening, when the hunting ends, a bonfire party will be held in the square." Xi Wu lowered his eyes and put a smile on his face, "This is the only fuel most people have in this world."

Qiye didn't understand Xinhuo, but she liked the bonfire party: "The banquet is great." Her eyes were shining with joy.

Xi Wu smiled helplessly.

"You, where did you come from before?" She asked anxiously but expectantly, "Are there any other bases besides here?"

Qiye rolled his long, light-blond curly hair with his fingers and smiled slowly: "How do I know?"

"You're not." Xi Wu was a little anxious. The young man holding her in his arms didn't look like he was wandering outside.

Qiye stuck out her tongue at her, and then started eating the new food. She didn't want to answer this question at all.

Xi Wu opened his mouth and then lowered his eyes. This place was not suitable for talking.

She stared at Qiye as she finished eating.

But she ate too much. When she paid, Xi Wu's hands and heart were trembling, while the girl smiled frivolously on the side.

Xiwu followed Qiye out of the door, which was the way back to Area B. The girl walked briskly and was obviously in a good mood after eating.

She licked her lips, remembering what the young man had done, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever seen anyone who was tortured by him?"

The first night they came in, a tragedy occurred in the highest area. As a light-type expert, she also went to the scene of the crime.

Xi Wu has never seen anything so miserable.

The blood flowed all the way to the outside of the door. When you opened the door, you could see the strong smell of blood. The two people in charge were tied to chairs, their limbs were twisted, their fingers were broken in sections, and all their nails were pulled out.

There were all kinds of disgusting injuries on his body.

They were still alive and barely breathing when they actually went in. Their vocal cords seemed to be the last to be destroyed, and their jaws were removed to prevent them from biting their tongues and committing suicide.

After being able to speak, the only thing they said was - please, kill me.

Compared with the physical collapse, the spirit has been destroyed, and even if the injury is cured, it will be useless.

Qiye was similar to him in that she was unscrupulous and unscrupulous, but she was different from him in that she was gentle in her methods and had a bright and gentle smile. She was completely different from him in appearance.

Qiye turned to look at her. There was undisguised fear and disgust in the woman's light brown eyes. Qiye couldn't help but laugh: "I haven't seen her before."

Xi Wu couldn't believe it. She raised her voice and repeated Qiye's words: "Never seen it?"

"But I want to get it." The devil's evil taste could be seen when he first used his teeth to grind the wound on her neck, let alone when she saw Feitan's well in famine.

When Qiye thought about it, she reflexively reached out and touched it. She couldn't help but laugh softly, feeling inexplicably cold and sick.

Xi Wu felt a chill rising from her tailbone all the way to her brain nerves. She had clearly realized that this girl was the same person as him, so why did she still ask.

"I, I'm leaving first." She stammered, carefully took two steps back, and left as if fleeing.

Qiye still had his usual smile on his face: "What are you running for? I've already told you that I'm not interested." Feitan was the only one who had a bad taste.

She stood there quietly for a while, then changed direction and walked in another direction. That was the mark of the Flying Thunder God she felt left on Feitan's clothes. She didn't know what he was asking about.

Qiye instantly disappeared using the Flying Thunder God.

Before she could see the scene clearly after changing places, Qiye smelled the strong smell of blood. She stepped on her toes and stood low in the sky with her moon steps, her light golden eyes briefly scanning the closed room.

The young man with blue hair and golden eyes sat on the edge of the bed and looked in her direction warily. When he saw it was her, his eyes softened and he waved: "Come here."

After Qiye didn't move, she moved her eyes and saw the two people tied to the chairs, their movements a little distorted. They were the two people she saw before eating.

She suddenly felt a little funny. A moment ago, she had confidently told Xi Wu that she had never seen him before, but then she turned around and saw him.

Feitan frowned and called out again: "Na."

Qiye stepped on the ground, carefully avoiding the meandering blood stains flowing on the ground, and sat next to Feitan, tilting his head and looking obedient.

Glancing over, I saw the woman's eyes, which were lifeless and lifeless.

Ah, Xi Wu is afraid of this.

Feitan followed her line of sight and looked over, his eyes darkening slightly. He reached out and touched the girl's beautiful cheek and asked, "Disgusting?" He put his thumb against her cheek and stroked it back and forth in a small motion.

Qiye raised her eyes as if she had finally come to her senses: "That's not true." She laughed out of habit.

Feitan stared at her, and Qiye noticed that he seemed a little angry. She blinked strangely, huh?

He stroked his fingers downward, finally touching the back of her neck, and leaned forward to get closer to her.

Qiye's eyelashes trembled but did not move.The young man's warm lips pressed against her cheek, and he kissed her downwards little by little, finally touching her lips.

Feitan raised his eyes to look at her. The girl's light golden eyes were as calm as ever, and the light smile that fell in them would not be shaken by anything.

He pressed the back of her neck with slight annoyance and inserted his tongue.

Qiye frowned, entangled with him, and then bit down hard.

Feitan stepped back a little, spitting a little blood from his mouth and spitting it on the ground.

Qiye licked the taste of rust in his mouth, raised his hand and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Don't bite me."

Feitan laughed sarcastically: "You bit it first."

Qiye looked at him innocently, she just didn't like Feitan's pro-fa, as if he wanted to immerse her completely in his aura, full of possessiveness and aggression.

This unconsciously made her have a sense of resistance. She was very restrained without biting off, and he bit back immediately. Qiye swallowed, it hurt a little.

Feitan was not angry with her, so he picked up a silver-white gemstone from his side and threw it to Qiye.

The gem landed in the middle of the girl's leg.

Qiye glanced at Feitan who seemed to be having a bad temper, picked up the gem and observed it, the silvery white was translucent and the light was restrained.It was very similar to the one Feitan threw out from the giant tiger's heart, but the color was different.

Nanye remembered that the red one seemed to have been left in the cave when she left after having a fever.

There was a smile in her eyes: "This is it." She held it tightly and pinched its surface with her nails.

"Spars with space attributes, if you put it on your forehead and touch it with mental power, it will merge into the space and increase your ability level. There were originally three, but two have been used." Feitan described some important points in a calm tone. , he looked forward and stared at the two people who were so tortured that their breath was weak, and did not look towards Qiye again.

"Okay." Qiye responded with a satisfied smile, raised her eyes to look at his beautiful side face, blinked and leaned forward to kiss the corner of his lips.

Feitan was stunned for a moment, then glared at her angrily: "You're not annoying."

Instead, Qiye opened his eyes in surprise, his eyes full of innocence, but his words were very firm: "I didn't say anything."

Feitan bit his lower lip and turned the topic to the silver-white spar again: "It won't be absorbed if placed in space. It's best to find a quiet environment."

Qiye put it away, still thinking about his lip-biting action just now. After listening to his words, he slowly came back to his senses and looked at the two dying people.

She tilted her head and stared, her light golden eyes without any emotion, cold and indifferent.

It's rare to see Qiye like this. Feitan looked into her eyes for a few seconds and called out: "Nana?"

"You said two pills were used." Qiye stood up and looked down at the woman condescendingly. His eyes were not touched at all, "I feel like I can take them away."

Even though she put the gem away, her desire was still there.

Feitan just looked at her.

A Western knife appeared in her left hand. Qiye circled it around her wrist habitually and then pulled it out. The blade was silvery white and sharp, and the bright red blood on the ground seemed to have a slight red tint.

The silvery white liquid flowed out from the palm, slowly wrapped around the blade, and flowed all the way down until the blade was completely covered.

It flowed, slowly flowing down from the tip of the knife. After falling to the ground, it flowed all the way to the girl's feet and submerged into her body again.

Qi Yeping raised the blade of the knife, pointed the tip at the woman, started from the top of the head and moved downwards, slowly began to find the correct position for inserting the knife, then stopped three inches below the lower abdomen, and stabbed the knife in.

Feitan stood up and changed his position to look over there. There was no blood at all where the tip of the knife penetrated, but instead it seemed to be twisting like a spiral.The silvery white liquid kept overflowing, flowing down, and returning to her body.

"What is this?" Feitan lowered his eyes and looked at it. When he first came to this world, it seemed to be the same silver-white liquid.

"Media." Qiye said softly. She felt right. This could indeed be taken away.What she wants is not such a gem, but the "space system" itself.

All the energy was brought back with the medium, and Qiye felt the heat and pain rising from his body. The pain was unexpected and extremely brutal.

Her hands began to tremble, and she could only hold on to the knife and pull it out inch by inch.

Qiye turned the knife and put it back into the scabbard. After putting it back in the space, she reached out and grabbed the clothes on her chest and gasped heavily. It hurt, it really hurt.

Feitan looked at the cold sweat on her white forehead, narrowed his narrow golden eyes, and reached out to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiye shivered when his hand touched his forehead, and then she opened her arms to wrap around his neck and said in a light voice, "I'm tired."

Feitan moved his hand farther away, paused in mid-air for a while, then touched her back comfortingly, and finally wrapped his arm around her waist.

He squinted over and glanced at the two dying people very indifferently. He raised his other hand, raised his fingers, and a purple thought light lit up on his palm, and waved towards them very casually.

Feitan felt the girl's trembling body, smiled inexplicably, and bent down to pick her up.

This pain lasted for a long time. Qiye stayed in Feitan's arms until it calmed down completely before slowly relaxing her body. She opened her eyes and saw his beautiful boyish face, and his fingers were pulling her hair carelessly. Play.

She stared at his smooth chin for a while, then straightened up and looked around the room. They had already returned.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Feitan tugged on her hair and asked softly.

Qiye blinked: "I'm hungry."

Feitan pursed his lips wordlessly: "You can hunt starting today." The weather was completely normal, even the warmth of an ordinary summer.

Qiye's eyes lit up, and she jumped down like a carp: "Meat!" She was a good hunter.

Feitan responded to her with a long sound from his throat.

Qiye glanced at him, tilted her head and pounced on him naturally. She put her knees on the bed and looked at him from top to bottom: "Do you want to compete with who has the bigger hunt?"

Feitan's eyelashes trembled, and he chuckled with some disdain: "I will still be eaten by you in the end."

Qiye hummed.

"If you want to compete, what kind of luck should you get?" Feitan raised his eyes, raised his hand to touch her cheek, rubbed her lower lip with his thumb, and pressed it lightly.

Qiye opened her mouth and bit his thumb, licked it lightly, and asked in surprise: "Is this a lucky draw?"

Feitan:......

He bit his lower lip: "Shameless."

Qiye stared at him in disbelief: "Why am I so shameless?"

Feitan pursed his lips tightly, and his lips trembled, unable to speak.

"Besides, it's not you who kissed me first." Qiye said confidently, "My kissing skills are not that good."

Feitan couldn't help but want to sneer, haha, my kissing skills are bad.

Thinking of her kissing skills, Qiye licked her lips reflexively. She smiled and lowered her eyes to his lips. The edges were slightly whitened by his lips, and the area where she pursed her lips was stained with light red.

Feitan clicked his tongue as he realized a certain sense of danger, and leaned back a little: "You're not going down here to hunt."

Qiye laughed: "Okay."

Feitan shouldn't have the slightest expectation of her face. He saw her stretching and flexing her muscles in front of the bed, and then she noticed his gaze and looked back with a bright smile.

His breathing stagnated slightly, and his fingers curled up uncontrollably.

"She's not the only one in the space department." He suddenly said, looking up into the girl's bright light golden eyes, "Do you still want it?"

He secretly licked the slightly pointed tiger teeth in his mouth. When she started to want him, the other person became her prey and the target of her hunting.

It's like pulling her out of the bright sunshine and falling into the hell of darkness and blood. This completely different side from her usual life is also very interesting.

Much like them.

As expected, she was just stunned for a second, then affirmed with that bright smile: "Yes."

Feitan couldn't help but licked his lower lip, showing a restrained yet gorgeous smile. His voice was very low and filled with inexplicable madness: "I'll help you find it."

Qiye paused for a moment, then leaned forward to kiss the corners of his lips.

Feitan: ...Huh?

He curled up the corners of his lips and looked at Qiye in displeasure: "You look like the gangster." He kissed someone every now and then, not because of his good-looking face.

Qiye was not embarrassed at all, and even smiled proudly. She grabbed his sleeve and said, "Would you like to help me find it first, or accompany me on the hunt."

"Go by yourself." Feitan glared at her coolly.

Qiye puffed up her cheeks and reluctantly said, "Okay." She still wanted to compete with Feitan to see whose prey was bigger. It was a pity that Ace was away.