Jiaohuajun

10

The man on the bed fluttered his eyelashes and woke up slightly.

Forty wanted to escape, but he couldn't mobilize his original internal strength.

The man got up, his eyes seemed to blur for a moment, and then became clear again.Recently, it has become more and more difficult for him to suppress the backlash of his exercises, and his desire for blood and essence gradually broke through his consciousness.

The assassin is still there.

Around him, did not leave.

The man's figure flashed, throwing him to the ground.Forty raised his hand to block, but the man took the initiative and broke his wrist with a backhand.

"what……!!!!!"

The miserable scream largely |pleased the man, he slowly lick|licked the nape of the prey, feeling the turbulent beating of the blood vessels under the skin.

Forty was licked by that tongue and flinched.

The body temperature of ordinary people should be hot and warm, but this man is as cold as a corpse.

Then he was so frozen that he forgot to breathe.

As if being entangled by a boa constrictor, the cold snake letter continued to penetrate deeply into his ear | pinna.

"Go away!"

Forty had a hunch that if he didn't break free, this man would eat him up.

Little by little, drink the blood, tear the muscles off the skeleton, and grind the bones into a fine white powder.

The man pushed his thighs into his knees, forcing him to open up.

Under the violent twist | movement, Forty's mask fell off, revealing the original face.

11

Forty looks quite ordinary.

When he smiled, his brows and eyes were curved, warm.

If the Huaichun girls who have not left the cabinet see:

"Hey, don't you think that guy was a little handsome just now?"

"...It's okay, it's quite ordinary."

It's the kind of half-handsome, half-handsome.Otherwise, the author will also add Shadow Forty to the protagonist's attacking army, and there will be one more loyal shadow guard attacking.

Ying Forty felt that besides his parents, who could remember his appearance, there were only a few friends who often came and went.

The man holding him down stopped moving.Forty looked over blankly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The man had black hair and snow-muscled skin, and was extremely gorgeous, with a bright red tear mole in the lower left corner of his eye.

That kind of beauty is not a rotten and absurd beauty, but a kind of natural charm, which is densely born in the bones and grows wantonly. The first time you see it, you will be shocked, the second time you see it will sink the fish and the wild goose, and the third time you will be amazed.

Wanhua is willing to bow her head and wear a crown for one of them.

But the reason for the shock of the forty soul is not this.

But because of this appearance, there was only one person he could think of.

The protagonist Shou is also his master——

Original pity.

12

Forty faltered and wanted to speak, but was inserted by two cold fingers.

Touching the soft inner wall with fingertips, prying open the white teeth, clamping the soft and smooth tongue.Under constant fiddling, clear saliva flowed out of the mouth that could not be closed.

The man seemed to be talking to himself.

"I'm really insane, I think I saw him again."

Wet|moist fingers pulled|stretched out, and carefully outlined the eyebrows and eyes of forty.

"Even the eyes are the same."

The man leaned over Forty's body and rubbed|rubbed, trying his best to absorb the warmth.

"Forget it."

His eyes blurred.

"I can't bear to eat."

13

Forty thought he had escaped a catastrophe.

Just when he was about to crawl out from under the man, he was grabbed by the neck and swung back to his original position.

"You're not good, I'm going to sleep next. Don't run."

Forty's nerves were tense, and he was almost convinced that the person on his body was the charming Huajun raised by him.

In a blink of an eye, it has grown so big.

Really...

Forty wanted to pinch the little guy's face and rub the top of his hair, but he didn't expect his clothes to be instantly shattered by the internal force, leaving no strands in an instant.

A ghastly object pokes itself in the ass with inappropriate intent.

Forty's whole body trembled.

He reached out to touch it, and when he was sure what it was, he was scared out of his wits.

"Yuanlian, don't..."

The next few words were annihilated in his lips and tongue, and Shi Shi was pierced by electric pain, unable to move.

14

That was the longest night that Ying 40 had ever experienced in his life.

The back|half|body was in the never-ending sensation|movement, and the piercing|piercing without skill made him in agony.The damn buff is causing trouble, he can't even say six in a row, or he will be electrocuted|disappeared.

Yuanyuan Lian fell asleep near the dawn, and Ying Forty stared at her scarlet eyes angrily.

"System, come out."

"Reminder, your system is not available now, please try again later."

"Fart|fart, you|his|mother|mother is here!"

"..."

"Okay, I'm here."

The system gave a dry cough.

"what do you want to say?"

Ying Forty pointed to the bruises all over his body, the bends of his thighs were no longer closed, and they were thoughtfully covered with mosaics.

"What do you think I'm going to say?"

The system pondered for a while, then opened the real-time data from last night.

"Looking at the numerical fluctuations, the host didn't feel good last night|arrived."

Shadow Forty even has the heart to kill.

Just as he was about to explode, the system pre-empted it.

"Look, this is what I call the butterfly effect. This is the result of your passive sabotage. The protagonist, who is the son of the world, has suffered from the collapse. In order to avenge his hatred, he turned his back on Mingtu and practiced evil skills. The skills are great. After that, he encircled and wiped out all the members of the cult by himself. The master of the demon sect and the master of the Yinlou pavilion voluntarily surrendered and joined its growing forces. The next plan is to put the former prince under house arrest, seize the military order of the imperial army, and take the emperor with him Order the princes."

A huge question mark popped up in Ying Forty's mind.

"what?"

What the hell?

Is this still the protagonist in the original book who can't lift his shoulders, can't resist, weak willows support the wind, and has to take a short breath after walking three steps?

Is this still the sensible and obedient boy who chased after him every day and kept calling him?

At forty, look at the man's strong and powerful waist|body, strong and straight thighs, and the well-developed thing. After using it all night, he is still full of vigor and vitality, and he spat out in shame and indignation.

"Pooh!"

15

Yuanyuan Lian has been unable to sleep peacefully for months.

When he was young, he was afraid of the dark, so that person fell off the eaves and stood by his bed without saying a word.

If he pretended to cry and curled up into a ball, that person would dig him out of the brocade quilt and gently hug him on his lap.

"Master, are you afraid of the dark?"

The words were short, but it was hard to hide the gentle teasing.

The man's palm was slightly hot, and his body temperature was slightly higher than that of ordinary people.

Yuanyuan Lian was born prematurely, frail and internally weak, with a cold foundation.

On a difficult winter night, those big gentle hands held the small palms in them until he fell asleep.

Yuan Yuanlian thought that kind of time would last a lifetime.

But then—

The man died, in his arms.

16

The original pity's world collapsed in an instant, guarding the corpse like a wooden man.

Neither crying nor laughing, like losing his soul.

The half-grown boy sat in the center of the battlefield with his knees curled up.

Yuanyuan Lian was kidnapped by the remnants of the cult.

Several immortal elders in the sect fell in love with his natural yin body, and wanted to cultivate it into a good furnace|cauldron.Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan Lian stole the mind of the cult, stepped into martial arts at an unimaginable speed, beheaded more than a hundred members of the remnant party, and burned the cult's stronghold to nothingness.

The soil of the Black Dragon Valley, soaked in blood and scorched by flames, turned into deep black overnight.

Like the color of mourning.

17

The original pity woke up.

Ying 41 cleverly wanted to jump onto the bed, but his lower body didn't slow down, he couldn't move at all, and there was a throbbing pain.

Stared at by those deep and cold eyes, he was in a panic.

Yuanyuan Lian's vision gradually recovered, and his mind returned to clarity.

The healthy wheat-colored carcass in front of me is full of tyrannical love marks, the thighs cannot be closed, and they are sticky with dried residual essence.

The man was holding on to the bed curtain desperately, as if he was holding on to the last straw.

It is conceivable what kind of upside-down|dragon|turn|phoenix happened in this house last night.

"..."

Native pity and brain throbbing pain.

Damn!

Still this face!

Who the hell is this, damn like him!

He raised his hand and struck, obviously light and non-threatening, the oppressive air wave brushed against Ying Forty's hair, and pierced through the stone wall behind him.

18

Shadow Forty dared not move.

He couldn't move either.There are injuries all over the body, and if it gets worse, I'm afraid it will cost half my life.

A piece of flesh was cut off from the ear bone, and blood dripped wetly.

Yuanyuan Lian remained silent, as if he didn't notice, fondling his wound.

--so similar.

——It's so similar.

Those dark and innocent eyes, like two dazzling stars, are staring at you without blinking.

But how is it possible?

After decades, his appearance has not changed, and he has appeared in your life alive.

Yuanyuan Lian felt a little tired, and lowered his eyes slightly, covering the moist eyes.

"Come on."

"Take this assassin to the poison pool and wait for his execution."

19

The dark iron chain was clasped around his wrist, and Ying Forty shrank slightly from the coldness of the metal texture.

The limbs were lifted up slowly and forcefully opened in a large font.

Below is a bottomless poison pool, densely covered with highly poisonous Gu objects, with their twisted torsos raised, waiting to be fed.As long as you accidentally fall into the pool, there will be only a white bone left in a moment.

The wailing of the condemned prisoners is endless, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a scene of hell.

Ying Forty was most afraid of those insects and snakes, he was a little dizzy seeing this, and almost didn't let go.

A strong hand held his waist.

"Wake up."

Yuan Yuanlian shook the man in his arms, watching his pale and colorless face shrink into a ball with fright.

"..."

He was in a daze again.

—The man is also afraid of bugs.

Every time I saw it, it seemed like I was going to faint.

In the spirit of being an adult and not being able to lose face, he blew up all his hair to fight against him.

Yuanyuan Lian remembered those places one by one, they were so cute.

However, this person is not him.