moon shot plan

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"I've done all the things you told me to do, so it's not too much for me to ask for some reward?"

In the groggy state, An Ran vaguely heard that familiar voice——

Fang Qianqian...

After hearing the bell, before An Ran had time to react, a flash of red light hit his head, and for a moment his head seemed to be hit by a boulder, and the intense dull pain made him lose consciousness instantly, and he did not know how long he had been sinking in the abyss of pain , the consciousness came back a little.

It was Fang Qianqian who attacked him... She also has "supernatural power"?

Who is she?Where did he take him again?Who is she talking to?

"A while ago you asked me who I would choose as my partner, and I said wait... Now I found it, it's him—" The voice got closer and closer, and the speaker seemed to be lying next to his ear: "Why? Let him have a baptism, I can't wait to possess him..."

The other party didn't know what to say, Fang Qianqian sneered: "There are many people who pursue me, but it's not interesting, only him, dare not listen to me...Turn the indifferent boyfriend into an obedient lover...Is it Isn't it very fulfilling?"

"What's more, he has already checked here. If he tells my dad and the others that you will have a lot of troubles, it's better... I got a perfect lover, and you can have less crisis..." She Jokingly, he added: "If his degree of fusion is high, you can have one more dependent, wouldn't it be a multiplicity of actions?"

"...Seven days? It will be February 2th! This is too long!" An Ran didn't hear what the other party replied, but heard Fang Qianqian's loud voice: "Those who were baptized a few days ago Didn't he come out in a while? Why did he take so long? Seven days, how can I get past my dad?"

Baptized?God, what on earth is Fang Qianqian going to do to him? !

She actually brought him into the Red Church?

Who is she?The person talking to her... Could it be the priest?

"...Of course, what I want must be the best, otherwise why would I abandon so many people who fall under my skirts and single out such an incomprehensible person? Seven days is seven days, but you have to do it yourself. During this period Don't let those filthy people touch him, I will find a way to hide it from my dad..."

I don't know what the other party explained, but Fang Qianqian actually agreed, but finally added: "You can give him a preliminary baptism in a while, and I'll see the effect... Don't lie to me, I don't know what happened to Ji Ying after the first baptism." Remember, if he is not as good as Ji Ying...you also know that I can do anything when I am angry."

After explaining this, she reluctantly backed out, and repeatedly emphasized that she would wait at the door... With a "click", the door was closed, and there was only silent darkness around.

So Fang Qianqian brought him to the priest of the Red Church now?

What are they going to do to him?

baptism?Transformation?

Transform him into an obedient lover?Like Jiying?

Huge panic welled up in his heart, his consciousness was struggling frantically in his body, but he seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force and couldn't move.

In the darkness, outside the silence, a shadow was getting closer and closer, An Ran could feel someone approaching him, leaned down slightly, and the warm breath gently brushed against his ear.

who is it?

What is he doing?

An Ran's consciousness desperately clamored to rush out of the body, but in fact his body was still lying there motionless, only his eyelashes trembling slightly, like frightened butterfly wings.

A hand gently landed on his forehead. It was different from how wet and cold An Ran imagined. This hand was as warm as his master's breath. Instead, it was his own body temperature caused by injury and fainting. a marked decline.

The round fingertips lightly brushed across his forehead, and then gently brushed away the fallen messy hair, An Ran waited in fear for the man's next move——

What is he trying to do?Why do you want to draw back and forth on your own head?Does he want to carve himself a reverse cross?This is where to find the knife again?

However, just when An Ran was thinking wildly and feeling uneasy, that hand had already shifted its place, and began to shuttle back and forth between his half-length black hair, as if fascinated, wandering close to his scalp, trying to touch it. Touching, hooking makes people's hearts itch.

What is this doing again?Let's see where to cut it for a while?

An Ran was frightened by his imagination, but the more terrifying torture was still to come. The hand suddenly touched his ear, and then, as if he had found some new toy, he pinched the earlobe, touched the pinna, and Not ravaged hard, but soft and lingering...

play!Yes, just playing around!

Did Fang Qianqian really bring him to the Red Church?

Why does he feel that something is wrong?

Is it necessary to carry out such ambiguous and shameful preparatory activities before the "transformation"?

An Ran's consciousness was messed up in the wind, but the messy hand slid down his cheek to his neck, wandering on the delicate skin...

God, is this some new "supernatural power"?How does it feel scarier than directly stabbing the reverse cross on the forehead!

His whole body is trembling now, fear, nervousness and inexplicable throbbing, making the blood in his whole body in a state of extreme restlessness, if the hand doesn't stop in time, I'm afraid he will explode or burn himself soon.

Please don't touch him anymore. Although he won't wake up for a while, he still has the basic sense of touch. Don't touch him casually like a corpse!Oh no, you can't touch the corpse either!

However, that abominable man didn't hear the cry of his soul, the hand gently and slowly slid across his Adam's apple, then lingered on those delicate collarbones for a while, and finally... landed on his slightly open collar between.

What is this priest going to do?

Should he go further? !

Can a cult priest be so unprofessional?

Or he guessed wrong at all, this is not the base camp of a cult at all... Fang Qianqian said that she would transform him into a compliant lover...

Could it be that he was sent to some terrible club? !

This hands-on person is not a serious priest, maybe he is a trainer or something!

It’s always written like this in novels—give me seven days, and turn your indifferent boyfriend into a clingy goblin!

The more An Ran thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible, and she was completely caught in her own wild imagination. Fortunately, that hand finally reined in the precipice, stopped in a principled manner at the critical moment, and just untied them one by one. It's just a button, and I didn't really touch it...

Lucky ghost!

It was just a warm-up just now, now it’s finally time to get serious!

An Ran waited desperately, but those hands just took off his clothes one by one... Although he felt as if a line of sight was always falling on his naked body, he did not have the disgust as imagined, that It was a gentle, comfortable, and trustworthy gaze... Just like those hands—slender, powerful, and inexplicably familiar.

Why does he feel familiar?

Just when he was puzzled, the man wrapped his arms around his shoulders, supported his legs with the other, hugged him horizontally, and walked to another place.

Although An Ran wasn't wearing any clothes, he didn't feel the cold. The temperature here was quite high, and as the other party moved, he could clearly feel the warm moisture blowing on his skin, and the surrounding area was filled with lazy warmth. Coupled with the slippery silk material that clings to the other party, it makes him indulge in it and does not want to wake up.

That person's footsteps stopped at the hottest place, which was warm and humid, and there was a soft sound of water flowing. An Ran guessed that there might be hot springs or something like that here based on her sense of touch and hearing.

Sure enough, he slowly lowered his body and let go of his embrace little by little. Warm, delicate water with a faint fragrance poured in from all directions, wrapping An Ran's naked body in it.

It really is a hot spring!

What is this doing?

baptism?

So this is indeed the Red Church, right?

An Ran tried to struggle a few times, but it was useless. His consciousness was still tightly pressed in his body, and he couldn't move at all. Just as he was about to lay his corpse quietly in this gentle and slippery spring water, thinking about life At that moment, those evil hands found them again.

It was still that slender and familiar hand... It dived into the water and pulled up his right hand. The surrounding spring water was stirred up, and faint ripples rippled around An Ran's side.

That person... that familiar person, he held up An Ran's right hand, and played with each one carelessly. An Ran didn't know what he wanted to do, and was eager to determine who he was, so she vaguely looked forward to it. See what else he can do.

In such a tense and contradictory mood, that hand was slowly pressed against it, still so gentle and strong... An Ran could clearly feel that the other's slender fingers squeezed into his five fingers one by one. between……

His fingers interlocked and his palms pressed against each other, as if there was a huge suction force. His palms became hotter and hotter, and he even had a faint burning sensation. This feeling was only felt when the first dungeon was marked with a family member. met...

It's not just as simple as the burning sensation... In addition, he also felt an inexhaustible force, bit by bit, injected into the body along the attached skin, turning into a gentle heat flow, Flexible and gentle, it continued to swim around the whole body, slowly awakening his sleeping soul...

"Uh——" With this force, he suddenly broke free from the shackles that had been suppressed for a long time, and opened his eyes at once.

"You finally woke up."

A handsome man in a black robe was half kneeling on the bank, with curved eyes, smiling at him.