[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Seeing Jiang Hai, Zhou Mao raised his eyes, and was about to call his name, but Jiang Hai blinked, made a silent gesture, and at the same time mouthed to Zhou Mao: "Act well."

Zhou Mao understood, cleared his throat, and said in a low voice, "You brought Brother Qiao and me here?"

Jiang Hai smiled slightly, looked at Zhou Mao with lowered hands: "Exactly."

"What's your intention?" Zhou Mao gritted his teeth with a resentful expression.

Zhou Mao's appearance, in Jiang Hai's eyes, looks like a kitten pretending to be imposing, who wants to be scary but is a little ignorant.He was very happy in his heart, but he kept putting on a mocking look on his face.

"Eldest brother is the order of Lord Mozun." Jiang Hai said, "And you..."

He showed a smile of unknown meaning, then stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, and the iron hoop that clamped Zhou Mao's wrist opened automatically.Zhou Mao was unprepared, and his body slid down the wall, but was pulled towards the iron rail by an unknown force. Jiang Hai stretched out his hand through the gap in the railing, and pinched Zhou Mao's chin.

"Of course I brought you here on my own initiative." Jiang Hai looked at Zhou Mao and said, "As long as I bring my senior brother here, and bring one more person, the lord will not blame me."

He gently pressed Zhou Mao's lips with his thumb, and at the same time touched Zhou Mao's neck with his four fingers along his chin.Zhou Mao stretched out his hands and held Jiang Hai's wrist, as if trying to stop him.However, he was weak because of the air in the demon world, so the so-called holding was nothing more than hanging his fingers on Jiang Hai's arm.

Jiang Hai raised his eyebrows slightly, pressed Zhou Mao's lips tightly with one hand, making his lips open slightly, and took out a small pill from his bosom with the other hand, covered it with his sleeve, and quietly fed it to Zhou Mao. mouth.

The pill had a faint smell of licorice, and as soon as it melted in his mouth, Zhou Mao felt the Qi channels in his body unblocked, the acridness in the air disappeared immediately, and his hands and feet became stronger.

Seeing that Zhou Mao's complexion became better, Jiang Hai's brows relaxed.He made a smirk expression, and put his hand into Zhou Mao's neckline, [testing whether Zhou Mao's body can accept internal force transmission].

Zhou Mao didn't expect Jiang Hai to make this action suddenly, he couldn't help being startled, and instinctively let out a whimper.Joshua's hoarse voice suddenly came from the next room.

"Fang Xing, if you want to take revenge on me, come directly to me." He said loudly, but his voice was very weak, "Don't drag innocent people into the water."

"Shut up!" Jiang Hai frowned angrily, stretched out his hand, and Zhou Mao heard the sound of heavy objects falling from the next room.Joss groaned in pain a few times, and then there was no more movement.

"Fang Xing!" Zhou Mao was impatient, grabbed Jiang Hai's hand, but realized something was wrong, changed his voice and said in a low voice: "I know you are acting. But don't treat senior brother like this. He is too pitiful gone."

"Don't worry. He's fine." Jiang Hairou said, raised his hand and gently smoothed Zhou Mao's messy hair, "I have my own measure."

Immediately, he changed his tone, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhou Mao's neck, raised his eyebrows and said in a high voice: "Why? You and my senior brother are so close? You actually yell at me for him?"

"I didn't..." Jiang Hai didn't actually exert any force, but Zhou Mao still pretended to be in pain, panting | "Fang Xing... why did you become... like this..."

"There are so many reasons." Jiang Hai sneered, grabbed Zhou Mao's skirt and tore it open, "What I have become is not all because of you!"

Zhou Mao's chest suddenly [began to welcome the transmission of internal force], he screamed, and hurriedly tried to close his clothes, but Jiang Hai grabbed his hands through the iron bars.

Jiang Hai bent his fingers, and a thin thread tightly wrapped around Zhou Mao's wrist.Zhou Mao felt Jiang Hai's cold fingers slowly slipping down from his collarbone, [do the work for him before internal force transmission].

"In that hotel in the town, I invited you to be a demon, but you reacted like that." Jiang Hai said [thinking that he is very suitable for accepting his own internal strength, massage him to make his flesh soft], He said slowly, "This really hurt my heart. If you had promised me at the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up in this situation."

The familiar [massage] naturally made Zhou Mao a little [soft and soft], but he still couldn't help complaining: "Is that what you call a good voice? Is your understanding of a good voice different from that of normal people?"

Jiang Hai: "...don't care about those details."

Jiang Hai's hand moved down gradually, and Zhou Mao felt his pants began to fall down. He couldn't help [fearing that the time and place of internal force transmission is not right], and asked in a low voice worriedly: "You don't really intend to be here..."

"That's right." Jiang Hai chuckled lightly, "Choose a time now or at night."

Zhou Mao: "...can I not choose?"

Jiang Hai: "No. This is the inherent plot of the novel."

Zhou Mao: "...Don't fool me! Doctor Song said that he didn't even write the plot of the eldest brother being robbed, how could he write such content!"

Jiang Hai: "I forced him to write it."

Zhou Mao: "..." Is there such an operation? !

Just as Jiang Hai was smiling and slapping Zhou Mao, there were footsteps coming from the corridor.Jiang Hai quickly changed to a serious expression, pulled up Zhou Mao's pants, stood up, and looked towards the entrance of the corridor.

"General." A voice came, "There are some problems at the entrance, Lord Mozun ordered you to deal with them."

"Understood." Jiang Hai responded, leaned down, and touched Zhou Mao's cheek.

"It seems that I can only come back at night." He smiled half seriously and half jokingly, and then got up and left the cell.

Jiang Hai did not lock Zhou Mao back to the wall again.Zhou Mao felt grateful for his lucky escape, got up slowly, and put his clothes on neatly.He touched the runes pasted on the iron railing, and felt a tingling pain in his fingertips. Then he removed his hand, sat cross-legged in the deep part of the room, and concentrated on meditating and practicing.

Cultivation in the Demon Realm seemed to be extremely strenuous, Zhou Mao sat for a while, then fell into a deep sleep while maintaining his posture.After an unknown period of time, he gradually regained consciousness, and vaguely felt that someone was touching his body, so he opened his eyes and saw Jiang Hai was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

...he really came at night.Zhou Mao secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong.

Zhou Mao moved his hands and found that his hands were fixed on the wall again.The chains on his feet were pulled up, his legs were wide open, and his entire body was suspended in the air without any point of strength.Jiang Hai stood between his legs, holding his waist with both hands, to prevent Zhou Mao's entire weight from being pressed on the iron hoops of his hands and feet, which would injure the skin of his wrists and ankles.

"You're awake." Seeing Zhou Mao open his eyes, Jiang Hai said with a slight smile.He took two steps forward again, [preparing for teleportation] through his clothes, [massaging] with moderate strength.

Zhou Mao's body tensed suddenly, and at the same time, some small sounds came from his throat.He raised his eyes, his eyes were wet with moisture, and he looked at Jiang Hai pitifully.

Jiang Hai sighed and smiled again.He leaned down, gently sucked Zhou Mao's earlobe, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to [transmit internal power] to you now. Don't be so obedient, resist a little bit, and don't let Zheng Shi see the clue."

Zhou Mao nodded in confusion. "What do you want to do, don't do this!" He said, twisting his body, the iron chain at his ankle rattled.

"Too careless." Jiang Hai shook his head and laughed, and lightly slapped Zhou Mao [the part next to the inner force], "This can't be hidden from Zheng Shi."

"...Will Director Zheng really see this kind of thing?" Zhou Mao's face was already flushed, and he asked in a low voice, "Won't he find his eyes hot?"

"Who knows," Jiang Hai said with a slight smile, "It's better to be careful." He stretched out his hand hard, and tore the [tablecloth covering the internal force receiver] in half and threw it on the ground.

Zhou Mao secretly screamed, and immediately wanted to close the [Internal Power Receiver] in shame.However, the chains holding his feet were tightly stretched, preventing him from moving an inch.

Jiang Hai [touched Zhou Mao's internal force receiver], causing Zhou Mao to tremble.He took two steps back, looked at Zhou Mao's [Inner Power Receiver], and said with a smile: "However, it's too presumptuous for you to say that the beautiful scenery is eye-catching."

Zhou Mao's face was so red that it almost dripped blood. "Stop talking!" He turned his head away in shame as he spoke, trying to cover his face with the Taoist robe that was loosened from his body.

Jiang Hai raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile.Immediately, he turned serious and changed into a sinister expression, [began to massage to make the flesh soft and easy to accept his internal force].

Zhou Mao was made [very eager to accept Jiang Hai's internal strength], so he had to gently bump Jiang Hai with his shoulder. "Don't do this. I can't..." He shook his chain to avoid Jiang Hai's touch, and stopped him.

"Don't speak too loudly." Jiang Hai [began to transmit internal power to Zhou Mao]. "It's not good to wake up my senior brother."

Zhou Mao endured the [preparation device before internal force transmission], panting under pressure in his throat, while staring at Jiang Hai and complaining in a low voice: "You want me to resist and not make my voice loud. It's too hard!"

Jiang Hai smiled a few times, and kissed Zhou Mao's lips tenderly and lovingly.When the time was right, he pulled out the [preparation device before internal force transmission], hugged Zhou Mao tightly in his arms, and [transmitted internal force to him].

However, Jiang Hai's body is rigid, and the [internal force output body] is much stiffer than ordinary people. He has been cultivating demons, and the Qi channels in his body are not compatible with Zhou Mao's Qi channels. [Internal force output body] After entering Zhou Mao's body, Zhou Mao felt as if his body was being torn apart, and a wave of evil energy collided in his body, disturbing the true energy in his body.

Zhou Mao only felt that his internal organs were shrunken. He adjusted his breathing, trying to smooth the breath in his body, but the severe pain of the [Internal Force Receiver] made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Jiang Hai saw that Zhou Mao's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and fine beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.Although he told Zhou Mao to show reluctance, this real pained expression is not something Zhou Mao, who can't perform, can pretend.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong. According to the setting, he was already a demon cultivator. In this world, he would have intercourse with the immortal Zhou Mao, and the true qi in his body would clash, which would only cause him pain.

Jiang Hai couldn't help scolding Song Xiaofei a few words, moved a few times and pulled it out.He hugged Zhou Mao, pretending to shake it, then put down the chain, and slowly put Zhou Mao on the ground.

Zhou Mao opened his eyes.His face was still pale, but after the two separated, his breath became much more stable. "I...it's fine. It just hurts a little at first." He tried his best to say, but his voice revealed a little weakness, "I can..."

"No." Jiang Hai kissed Zhou Mao's lips and said firmly.

Zhou Mao blinked. "You're so fast, if Director Zheng really sees it, he will suspect that you [exported your internal force earlier than expected]." He pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

Jiang Hai bent his eyes and smiled, then pinched Zhou Mao's nose. "It's okay," he said, "[The output of internal force is earlier than expected] is more in line with the frustration setting of my role."

He took out another small bottle from his arms, poured some granules into his hand, and asked Zhou Mao to swallow it.After that, he uncuffed Zhou Mao's handcuffs and let him lie on his body.

The medicine was probably soothing, after Zhou Mao took it, he felt drowsy.However, the chill in his lower body kept him awake for a few moments from time to time.

"Put on some pants for me." He begged Jiang Hai in a low voice.

Jiang Hai hugged his waist, held him in his arms, and reached out to touch his ankle. "Your feet are locked, how do you dress like this?" He smiled, took off his clothes, and covered Zhou Mao's legs.

Lying in Jiang Hai's arms, Zhou Mao said in a daze, "Just untie the handcuffs for me..." Before he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.Jiang Hai looked at his sleeping face tenderly, and kissed his slightly trembling eyelashes.

His hand gently stroked Zhou Mao's wrist.Although he was very careful, there was still a deep red mark left by the iron hoop.

"I'll take you out soon." Jiang Hai whispered, and kissed Zhou Mao's lips again.

The author has something to say:

Be cautious and watch in the dark.See if you lock me.

Actually, I didn't write anything, did I?

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