Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

third world 10

Returning to his senses, the swordsman finally remembered to settle accounts with a certain system: "You said the target had an accident? Is it an accident if he fell asleep drunk?"

The hypnotic system, which originally had deep merit and fame, had no choice but to speak again: [Drip!The detection is correct!Target was threatened 5 minutes ago. 】Chastity/fuck threat.

Changfeng looked at Piandian a few times, and frowned.

【drop!Arrives 30 seconds after detection of Hero Bone Stew. 】

Oh, breaking into the palace at night is a serious crime, it's fun to be found out.

Chang Fengyue straightened his expression, and did something that even the system hadn't thought of.

After closing the hall door, he got into the quilt covered by Chang Le.

Hypnosis system: […] My host is probably not a fool.

Gu Wen walked to the front of the main hall, paused in his footsteps, and swung the sleeve door open.

The hall was very quiet, and there was no trace of anyone coming.

The emperor replaced the heavy crown and black robe, and his soft black hair fell down to his ankles, rising and falling as he walked, and from time to time, strands of hair brushed against that handsome and majestic face.

Gu Wen looked as if he was about to go to bed, but he held a cup of brown hangover tea firmly in his right hand.

Changle's slender and long closed eyeliner is like a slightly curved early moon, which makes Gu Wen stretch out his hand and brush it gently.

The Changfeng under the quilt almost fits Changle's whole body in order not to be seen by others, and his legs are inserted/inserted into the gap between the opponent's legs, and even a slight movement is an awkward position.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the swordsman held his breath, minimizing his presence.

Now he felt as if his brain had been convulsed, so he hid in the quilt.

Gu Wen wanted to help Changle up and feed him hangover tea.But soon, when he saw the tightly covered quilt, he stopped his movements.

The hypnotic system feels like it's over.

However, the emperor just stood silently for almost a quarter of an hour, put the quilt on Changle, turned and left the side hall.

[Host, the hero Gu Wen has left. 】You can come out now.

"I...know." Squeezing out a few words between his teeth, Chang Feng didn't dare to move at all.

Because, he reacted.

There was no ambiguous friction, no kisses, no embraces, God knows he just relaxed his breath and smelled the clean sky-like smell from the young man, and he was in love.

Hypnosis system: welcome to hear and see.

【drop!Release the first task: Please do Qinghe Changle**

Completion reward: Qinghe Changle favorability increased by 30

Failure punishment: At noon tomorrow, the host will force the host to run naked/body/exposed/exposed for 10 minutes :)]

Chang Fengyue: "...do you have any opinion on me?"

[No: D]

"..."

【The host can choose not to do it :)】

"...Then naked/run away in public?" Then he might be directly destroyed by Zhiya as a virus invasion.

[The host can complete the task, and the 30 favorability reward is very generous. 】

But that's too embarrassing.

The hypnotic system is trying to brainwash the swordsman: [As long as you take the body once, it's done, you can beep first - then beep - and that's it. 】

Chang Fengyue: "...you seem to understand it very well."

[I am a love system, and I have related databases. 】Obviously this is a move you often use.

[Of course the host has experienced many battles, if there is a better method, he can also use it. 】

Changfeng, can't flirt, virgin, Yue didn't speak.

After struggling for a period of time, the swordsman chose to compromise, and at the same time made a serious note of the system in his heart.Voluntary teasing and forced teasing are completely different meanings.

----

Gu Wen looked up at the early moon hanging in the sky, and let go of his right hand.The crushed pieces of the porcelain cup were strangled and pierced into the palm of the hand, dripping with blood.

"The defense of the imperial city should be strengthened."

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The more Chang Feng thought that he would be very repulsive, but instead he became addicted to it little by little.

When the comatose young man groaned vaguely, with a salty, wet and viscous liquid in his mouth, he got out of the quilt as if he had been stabbed.

【mission completed. 】

The swordsman's usual laughing expression was gone, and there was still a trace of white liquid on his lips, and he looked at the rosy-faced healer uncertainly.

His arms were propped on both sides of the young man, and the smooth long hair penetrated between his fingers. Under his gaze, a groan escaped from Chang Le's lips and teeth, and then he opened his eyes blankly.

Chang Feng Yue almost ran away desperately, but he held back and waited for the young man to question him.

However, the healer didn't seem to have sobered up, and looked at Chang Fengyue with foggy eyes in a daze.When he raised his foot and touched something, the swordsman was shocked, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear: "If you move again, I will really kill you!"

Chang Le was taken aback by his words, as if he had confirmed something, he wrapped his hands around his neck, and gently acted like a baby with a gentle voice that Chang Feng Yue had never heard before.

"Ningning, don't mess with me, okay?"

Chang Fengyue's heart ached, all desires in his body cooled down, he lowered his head, and asked coldly: "Who is Ningning? Your girlfriend?"

But the young man seemed relieved after saying that, knowing that "Ning Ning" must love him very much and would not mess with him again, so he fell into a deep sleep.This made the swordsman even more unhappy.

[Oh, huh] The tone of the hypnosis system seems to be gloating, [Feng Shui turns, today you are fickle, tomorrow I will be passionate. 】

"Feng Shui turns around?" Chang Feng Yue ruthlessly brushed past his lips, and smiled coldly, "That depends on my permission."

As he spoke, he carried the young man on his back and left the palace all night.

Chang Le lay on Chang Fengyue's shoulders, opened his closed eyes a little, looked blankly at the swordsman's tightly pursed lower lip, and then slowly closed them again.

The swordsman usually lives far away from here, so he brought the young man to the house of his friend Yan Mo.

"Where did you intercept this person again?" The friend asked blankly.

"The Royal Palace."

Yan Mo chuckled: "I think you really don't want your life!"

"My residence is too far from here, so I'll put him here with you first," the swordsman was used to his friend's sarcastic remarks, and patted his shoulder and said, suddenly remembered something, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, "By the way , His...maybe not feeling well, he needs a good rest, so don't bother him."

Faced with the suspicious eyes of his friend, Chang Fengyue fled for the first time.

The next day, the sun was rising, and the servants said that the resident hadn't woken up yet.

Yan Mo thought for a while, put down the brush, and went to the guest room.

After giving the sleepy man a pulse, he suddenly felt something was wrong, he easily untied the healer's neckline, his face darkened, and he turned around and asked, "Where is Chang Fengyue!"

The servant with a quick mind immediately sent someone to inquire.

In the inn, Chang Fengyue, who was talking with Yuxue, saw the door of the compartment was swept open by the palm of his hand, and a black ink pen smashed head-on.

Yan Mo, who came in a hurry, saw that he was still in the same room with Yuxue calmly, his face was cold, and he started to fight without saying a word.

"Chang Feng Yue! You are a person/scumbag!"