After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

The wind became stronger and stronger, and suddenly large flakes of snow fell, which together with the dark sky caused a lingering chill.

Song Huaiqing's voice was very light, so light that it seemed to split the cold moonlight.

He clearly saw that Xiao Fangchi's expression went blank for a moment.

He seemed confused and puzzled, like a lost animal in the forest.

It only took a short moment for him to react again.

"...Damn it...hahaha."

Xiao Fangchi murmured, as if he thought of something extremely funny, he raised his head slightly and laughed.

The laughter echoed in his ears, and Song Huaiqing's heart ached more and more.

Seeing Xiao Fangchi's abnormal words and deeds, Ling Yue silently stepped forward to protect Song Huaiqing behind him.

After a long time, Xiao Fangchi finally laughed enough.

[Host, Xiao Fangchi’s blackening value is rising. Fifty-six, fifty-seven, fifty-eight...]

In my mind, the cold electronic sound was broadcasting the rising blackening value.

During this time, Xiao Fangchi's blackening value had dropped to fifty-six. At this moment, it finally jumped up.

In just a few seconds, the value has soared to ninety.

"Master." Xiao Fangchi hooked his hand and stared at him, the smile on his lips condensed, and the gloomy look in his eyes gradually grew, "Come to me."

"..."

[Ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three. 】

When the broadcast reached ninety-three, the zero-zero voice stopped.

Song Huaiqing was heartbroken and turned around to run away.

He turned around, then raised his feet, but his movements became sluggish, and a thick black mist surrounded him.

"Song Song!"

Ling Yue screamed and stretched out his hand to pull him, but was thrown away by a burst of black energy and hit a big rock, instantly passing out.

The thick black mist turned into a big hand and placed it on the back of Song Huaiqing's neck.

Song Huaiqing felt a tightening in the back of his neck, and the next second he flew backwards, and was imprisoned in front of Xiao Fangchi in an instant.

Xiao Fangchi pinched the back of Song Huaiqing's neck with one hand and pinched his waist with the other. Song Huaiqing was forced to raise his head slightly. This posture is particularly similar to that of a kitten trying to escape. After the escape failed, it was caught by its owner.

"Master, my disciple is a little angry, what should I do?"

Xiao Fangchi lowered his head slightly, leaned against Song Huaiqing's ear, and whispered. The voice was deep and cold.

At this moment, Song Huaiqing was the prey targeted by a poisonous snake.

The two people's bodies are close to each other and their postures are intimate. People who don't know the situation will definitely think that they are Taoist couples in love.

However, this is not the case.

Song Huaiqing closed his eyes and stopped at a certain place in the sky: "Let me go."

Not satisfied with his answer, Xiao Fangchi opened his mouth and bit the side of Song Huaiqing's neck hard.

With this bite, Xiao Fangchi worked hard and showed no mercy.

The blood overflowed in an instant, and the fishy sweetness spread in his mouth. Xiao Fangchi licked it and swallowed it all.

As expected, the broadcast continued again.

【Ninety-four, ninety-five...】

Song Huaiqing's consciousness soon became blurred.

In the chaos, he seemed to hear Xiao Fangchi whispering.

"Master, this disciple will punish you."

*

Song Huaiqing felt as if he had been drugged, which was very bitter.

Xiao Fangchi seemed to have said a lot of words in his ear, but he remembered nothing.

……

Song Huaiqing's eyelids moved, and after a while, he finally opened his eyes.

The vision became blurry, as if covered with a layer of fog.

[Zero Zero Zero, how much is the blackening value? 】

The little fox jumped out: [Congratulations to the host, it’s ninety-nine. 】

Ninety-nine?

Song Huaiqing frowned slightly, why is it not full yet?

Sensing his doubts, the little fox made a cheering gesture: [Come on, host, you can stimulate Xiao Fangchi one more time and it will be complete. 】

【……good. 】

After talking to Ling Ling Ling, Song Huaiqing was finally not so dizzy, but the fog in front of his eyes made him uncomfortable.

Song Huaiqing stretched out her hand to rub her eyes. As soon as she reached out, she realized something was wrong.

Following his movements, there was a jingling sound.

Song Huaiqing sat up, stared, and looked along his wrist bones.

There are chains tied to the white wrists. The chains are gilt and have small bells hanging on them.

Whenever he moved, the bell would jingle.

He observed for a while more and found that his hands and feet were covered with chains. The other ends of the chains were tied to the four bedposts. The length of the chains only allowed him to move around in the dormitory.

Song Huaiqing stared at the chain for a while before reacting.

Is he imprisoned?

Imprisonment chain play? ? ?

How dare you little beast.

He stared at the chain in a trance, not noticing when someone stood behind him.

He was trying to reach out and fiddle with the little bell on the chain when a hand was suddenly placed on his waist. Before he could react, he was pulled into his arms.

Xiao Fangchi clamped his jaw and picked up the chain with his other hand: "Master, does it look good? Does this color suit you well?"

Song Huaiqing: "..."

It turns out that Xiao Fangchi still has a yandere attribute? ?

In a daze, Xiao Fangchi bit the tip of his ear, his teeth gently grinding the skin on the ear, instantly pulling him back from his thoughts.

"Master, do you plan to use silence to fight back against the disciple?" Xiao Fangchi chuckled, and his moist breath sprayed on his ears, "It doesn't matter, the master ignores the disciple once, and the disciple cuts Ling Yue with a knife. Master thinks this What’s your idea?”

It seemed like this was a great idea. After saying this, Xiao Fangchi laughed sullenly again.

Their chests were touching their backs, and Song Huaiqing could feel Xiao Fangchi's chest vibrating because of his laughter.

"From now on, Master, don't ignore this disciple. If Ling Yue is chopped up, I will go and capture the disciples from the Bulao Pavilion. One by one, I will chop him up slowly. I have plenty of time for the disciple and Master to waste it slowly. "

"So, Master, do you like this chain that my disciple made for you?"

Song Huaiqing tilted his head, trying to avoid Xiao Fangchi's grasp.

"do not like."

Sensing his intention, Xiao Fangchi reached out and pinched his chin again.

Song Huaiqing continued to hide, and Xiao Fangchi continued to reach out.

After a few times, Xiao Fangchi seemed to have given up and no longer pressed.

He retracted his hand and sneered.

The world was spinning for a while, and accompanied by a crisp clang, Song Huaiqing was pressed on the bed.

He was about to struggle, but Xiao Fangchi was faster than him, grabbing his hands and pressing him above his head.

Xiao Fangchi tapped the chain with his fingertips, and a fluorescent light appeared, immediately binding Song Huaiqing's hands. At the same time, the ankles were also bound.

Xiao Fangchi leaned on him and looked at him leisurely, his purple eyes full of teasing.

"Master, look, as long as the disciple wants to, you are now a piece of fish on the chopping board. The disciple can play whatever he wants. The disciple can obviously control the master easily, but the disciple has been reluctant to let go. He holds the master and protects him, thinking that he will always One day it will occupy an important place in Master's heart, but Master makes this disciple so sad."

"Since it can't warm your heart, how about making Master's body inseparable from his disciples?"

Song Huaiqing was stunned.

Xiao Fangchi added word by word: "Knock it in so hard that the master will never be able to leave his disciple again."