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Cheng Xiaochi didn't know why there was such a sentence in his mind, because even when he passed through, it was not because of death, but this sentence disappeared from his consciousness before he thought about it carefully.

The tightening of his neck reminded Cheng Xiaochi that he was about to die.

what happened.

Cheng Xiaochi's consciousness is extremely clear at this moment. Although his body is in great pain, he is extremely excited mentally, and his body seems to have activated the stress system.

But Cheng Xiaochi felt that his physique was not what he thought.

but——

His heart beat faster, his face turned red, and his extremely excited spirit overwhelmed his fear, instructing him to hug the other person, wanting to get in close contact, touch, until he touched, but a new round of weird excitement arose.

Perpetual motion machine?

Cheng Xiaochi who was pinched couldn't make a sound, but he didn't reach out to forcefully break the emperor's hand, and hugged him involuntarily.

I may be sick.

In fact, the two were extremely close. When the emperor increased his strength, he suddenly felt his body being hugged. He froze for a moment, but did not relax his strength. But the next moment, the bodies that were next to each other felt the presence of filth.

Cheng Xiaochi: strangle me, I have no face to be a human being.

The emperor paused for a moment, and then Cheng Xiaochi felt the power in his palm gradually slow down, so that Cheng Xiaochi felt that he was saved.

But when the strength was loosened to about [-]%, it remained the same. Cheng Xiaochi had difficulty breathing, but he seemed to have regained his life, panting desperately.

The scene right now is extraordinarily weird and mysteriously discordant. After all, the emperor probably knows that he is being held up by something.

"Let go, let go!"

In fact, Cheng Xiaochi suspected that even if the emperor didn't strangle him now, his current situation would be considered a blasphemy to the Holy One.

The emperor looked down, and Cheng Xiaochi lowered his head in shame.

Why, today's integrity is broken.

"I'm sick!"

Cheng Xiaochi didn't understand, it was all touching, why the last time the little beak touched was different from this time, was it because it touched the skin this time?

The emperor finally spoke.

"The widow has heard that, for some people, violence and abuse turn him on."

Do not!no!

He would never admit it, but then Cheng Xiaochi thought, this is not his body, maybe there is really nothing?Cheng Xiaochi was upset, this was obviously the original owner's own problem, and now he had to rely on him.

This is a pot that fell from the sky, one end covered his head, hahahahaha! !

The original owner's cause of death was suicide, and Cheng Xiaochi passed through. It's hard to say who took advantage of who, but this strange and unscrupulous disease, what the hell is going on.

According to Cheng Xiaochi's modern thinking, he guessed this disease through music, skin hunger and thirst, a legendary mental illness.He remembered that he had searched for the entry, and he vaguely remembered the answer given by Sister Du, the frequent groups-children and teenagers.

That is to say, people who lack love since childhood are easy to cause it, which makes Cheng Xiaochi inevitably think about how miserable the original owner was when he was a child.

Of course, there is another possibility, which is Pavlov's dog.Cheng Xiaochi felt that the possibility was not high. After all, according to the background of the original body, the possibility was very small.

Although Cheng Xiaochi had countless guesses in his mind, in an instant, in reality, he was pinned against the wall by a certain emperor, panting in pain.

"What are you doing here?" The emperor said in a tone as if he was walking on the side of the road and saying hello.

As expected of the emperor, even when killing people, he was calm and calm, I admire it!Who pinches someone's neck while walking? Hey!

Cheng Xiaochi instantly had seven or eight answers in his mind, and finally he used the most authentic answer.

"Caomin is too hot, go this way for shade..." With his palm stuck in Cheng Xiaochi's throat, he had difficulty speaking, accompanied by the sound of slobbering.

Because of the pain and suffocation, his mind went blank, and the corners of his eyes stimulated with physiological saline. In a blur, he faced the emperor's face. Because of the tears, he opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly.

What did the person who killed me look like! !

You have to die to understand.I'm going to turn into a ghost and scare you to death.

Cheng Xiaochi's eyes froze, and what he saw clearly was his face -- he was a little too handsome, hey! ! !

At a cursory glance that day, I felt that it was too human-like, but today's enlarged version almost instantly kills all the paper people Xiaochi has seen.

Why is the dog emperor's eye sockets so deep, as if he wants to suck Cheng Xiaochi into it.

The paper man is the most handsome, the paper man is the first, the paper man... This slogan gradually disappeared in Cheng Xiaochi's mind, like a snowman melting in the sun, and replaced by the face in front of him.

Cheng Xiaochi felt that he should update the master image in his storybook inspired by the dog emperor.

Of course, if there is still a chance!

Cheng Xiaochi stared at the emperor like this, and then spoke again in his uncontrollably trembling voice: "Caomin, it's really just passing by."

It is very difficult for an otaku who draws manga to remain calm in front of a suspected cruel emperor. Cheng Xiaochi's ability to keep his face expressionless at this moment is due to the stiffness caused by excessive fear.

Dog Emperor, trust me! !

Maybe it was the honest look in Cheng Xiaochi's eyes that moved the emperor, or maybe the emperor had other plans, and the hand on Cheng Xiaochi's neck gradually relaxed.

Cheng Xiaochi had the illusion that he would survive the catastrophe.

The emperor's eyes seemed to flicker, he looked at Cheng Chi who was holding his neck against the wall and coughing hard, staring at him closely, too focused.

From his eyes, Cheng Xiaochi unexpectedly saw a trace of concentration.A person is so handsome that even his eyes can be deceiving.

Cheng Xiaochi's cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and fell on the bluestone along his jaw line, breaking the silence with a snap.

"Your neck is beautiful," the emperor's voice sounded, as if mocking Cheng Xiaochi.

Cheng Xiaochi: ...

Even though Cheng Xiaochi was let go of his neck, but he felt that he was going to give up, the second half of this sentence was just——suitable for beheading.

Cheng Xiaochi saw the strong interest in the emperor's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. How can this be done?I'm going to have a heart attack, please, big brother, don't go crazy.

"What disease?"

Cheng Xiaochi opened his mouth to come, but the vocabulary stuck in his mind, how to explain this, skin hunger? ptsd?Learned helplessness?Pavlov's dog?

Can these dog emperors understand?

His mind was spinning a thousand times, and his mouth was speechless. After a long time, he choked out two words: "Hysteria."

The dog emperor stopped talking again, and Cheng Xiaochi slid down a little bit against the shady wall, and sat slumped on the ground, which was convenient for kneeling.

Don't ask, just ask how much dignity is worth.

Hysteria is hysteria. Cheng Xiaochi brainwashed the embarrassing incident just now into hysteria. The emperor in front of him was imagined by him as a pure and beautiful girl with a graceful figure, hugging her tenderly.cotton.

In fact, Cheng Xiaochi can say whatever he thinks, he will only be able to clear himself of being gay, and also clear that he is not a reason for having any unreasonable thoughts about the emperor.Said the emperor, it's not what I want to do to you, it's this disease, this disease recognizes you as a beautiful woman, don't blame me.

Seeing the more interest in the emperor's eyes, Cheng Chi couldn't help but want to howl.

The emperor's voice was quite soothing, and he said something wrong: "The widow has spared Duke Cheng's punishment of being grounded."

Cheng Xiaochi listened to the following, but he didn't wait for it.What on earth are you going to say? Hey, don't guess what a man is thinking.

It's hard.

The emperor squatted down and reached Cheng Xiaochi's Adam's Apple with his fingertips, and Cheng Xiaochi held his breath.

And... What's wrong again!

The Adam's apple is a symbol of an adult male, and it is also one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body. How can it be said that it feels like being controlled by others.But being in control, that taste couldn't be better.

"You may have heard something?"

Cheng Xiaochi swears that his brain has never been so easy to use.

"Yes, I heard something. Your Majesty, are you allergic to seafood? Cao Min has been in the south of the Yangtze River all year round, and I heard that some folk remedies can cure..."

Squinting, doubting Cheng Xiaochi's words, thinking about the possibility that he heard the last sentence.

The emperor got up, and Cheng Xiaochi breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor's toes suddenly appeared in the field of vision, Cheng Xiaochi saw the toes, and tapped... the middle of his thigh.

Ahhhhhhhh what the hell are you doing?

A strange chemical substance erupted in his body, and he seemed to be about to do something weird again. The chemical substance seemed to be concentrated in a certain corner, tearing and trembling.

Immediately after that, there was a smile with a little unknown meaning in his ear.

Then, and then the emperor left, just left?

Cheng Xiaochi fell and sat alone in the rockery, like a boneless chicken willow, the sweat stopped coming out, but he couldn't get up anyway.

It wasn't until...some problems were solved, and the chemical substances in the body retreated, that Cheng Xiaochi stood up with his whole body limply leaning against the wall.

I become Xiaochi, and I swear, I will never leave the Huanyiyuan again!The world is scary, I want to go home!The emperor is terrible, I want to go home!

Whoop whoop, damn it.