[Quick Transmigration] Snake spirit disease also wants to fall in love

Chu Er was still kicking and kicking the people on the ground. At this time, the man sitting on the chair moved and put down his hands covering his face. Fang Chi saw the golden and cold light reflected on his face. At first He thought he was mistaken, but he soon realized that it was because of the mask on the man's face.

On the golden mask, the face of the big ghost with red lips and long fangs is outlined, it looks really frightening.

Chu'er also saw the ghostly face on the man's face, even she couldn't help trembling, and stopped kicking Zhao Yun.

The man suddenly said: "Elder Lu, you said that you want to deal with the enemies, I have made room for you, do you think this place is okay?"

"This is an adult's private prison, no one is allowed to trespass, and the subordinates dare not be dissatisfied." The voice of the middle-aged man trembled a little, as if the man's question had put a lot of pressure on him: "... To this day, to seize these two bastards and avenge the blood of my subordinates, all this is thanks to my lord."

The man said "hmm" and fell silent.Without his order, Elder Lu and Chu Er remained motionless.

The man finally came to his senses and said, "Elder Lu, you know that these two people died here today, and it is difficult to explain to the people of Jianghu."

Elder Lu thought that the man was going back on his word, so he showed anxiety on his face, and said, "My lord, didn't you promise me..."

"Don't worry," the man said calmly, "This revenge will always be avenged. How can I let your years of business go to waste..."

The man spoke slowly, then suddenly looked at Fang Chi and said, "This is that Qin Yu?"

Elder Lu shook hands nervously and said, "Yes, my lord."

"He looks much more pleasing to the eye than the one on the ground." The man said in a calm tone, without any emotional fluctuations.

Elder Lu didn't know how to answer, so he could only say "yes".

"You ask him to come over and let me see."

Chu'er let out a "hum" when she heard the words.

The man chuckled and said, "Girl, what are you laughing at?"

Chu'er said angrily: "He is someone's enemy, but do you think he is good-looking?"

"I didn't say he was good-looking," the man let out a smile from his throat, "I just want to see him, is Chu'er jealous?"

"Jealous? What is Chu Er jealous of? Isn't she jealous that she was not born a man?" Chu Er stomped her feet angrily, turned around, and faced the wall, sullen.

Elder Lu didn't know what he thought of. Although he was in the dark and cold underground, his body was sweating profusely, but he didn't dare to resist, and pushed Fang Chi forward.

Elder Lu wanted Fang Chi to kneel in front of the man, but Fang Chi refused. In the end, the man stood up and looked at him at the same level. He didn't take off his mask, but "watched" seriously, which made Fang Chi feel cold.

The man said with a final word: "I'll borrow him for one night, and I'll pay you back tomorrow."

The man's words made the father and daughter stiffen, unable to reply for a long time, the man saw this and asked, "Why, do you object?"

"Don't dare," Elder Lu bowed his head and said, "The insult|humiliating to him is the best memorial to the dead brother."

"You'd better think so."

The man got up and hit the back of the chair with his palm. The chair sank slowly and finally sank into the ground. A square brick slid out and covered the chair, covering its tracks. At the same time, the chair A large hole appeared in the wall behind.

The man walked into the cave first, and Fang Chi stood still. The man sucked Fang Chi with his luck, and Fang Chi was forced to slide into the cave entrance. The man pressed the switch inside the door, and the cave entrance was slowly covered. Fang Chi finally What I saw was Elder Lu and Chu'er's gloating expressions.

Fang Chi was very puzzled. He probably guessed the enmity between Elder Lu and "Qin Yu", but he couldn't figure out who the man in front of him was Fang Sheng.

No matter how fierce Elder Lu and Chu'er behaved, Fang Chi could use system weapons to attack them after all, but the person in front of him... the system has not yet classified him as a dangerous person.

According to the system, there was no hostility in his heart, no killing intent, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

The back of the prison was originally a bedroom.The man walked to the bedside table, picked up a small bottle, poured something into the palm of his hand, and walked towards Fang Chi after eating.

Fang Chi was a little nervous, his palms were sweating.

If he wants to survive, he must take the antidote. He doesn't have the antidote, and he has to spend time to find it. How can he leave the Wulin League from under the eyes of the father and daughter, and still have the life to prepare the antidote?Or, how can he get the antidote from the father and daughter and leave here?

Maybe the man in front of me has the antidote, Fang Chi thought.But judging from the last look in the eyes of the father and daughter, the person in front of him is definitely not a kind person. How could he give him the antidote?

Fang Chi's heart sank little by little, but the man seemed to be able to understand what he was thinking, and said, "I'll give you the antidote, you..."

Fang Chi was shocked, then overjoyed, and looked at the man.

A man's voice came from behind the mask, hoarsely coaxing: "Now lie down on the bed immediately."

Fang Chi's brain circuit couldn't keep up, and the smile on his face gradually became stiff. He suddenly recalled what Chu'er said, "Isn't jealousy a man born?" Move back.

"You don't agree?" The man leaned forward, squeezed Fang Chi's chin, and said, "I guess, even if someone like you is willing to treat you well, you would dismiss it. Do you think that You are quite noble, and all living beings are like ants, should they stand at your feet and look up to you?"

Like Chu'er, he had touched Fang Chi but was not afraid of being poisoned, probably because he had taken something like an anti-drug pill.

"I'm very interested in people like you, and I happen to like men. Hurturing the self-esteem of a man like you is probably my greatest interest." The man laughed while talking.

Fang Chi felt that the person in front of him was probably a broken sleeve, plus a pervert.

God is going to kill me, he thought.The idea of ​​escaping and looking for an antidote has completely disappeared, and there is a dead end in front of him.That's right, even if you die, it's impossible to agree to this man.

Fang Chi didn't say a word, walked to a corner of the room with Huanchen in his arms, sat down, closed his eyes and meditated.

The man was not surprised by what he did, and said, "I'm waiting for you, you will come."

Fang Chi asked the system: "Can't you kill him?"

"No, what he proposes is a deal, and if you pay, you get something in return. It's not a crime."

Fang Chi let out a "beep" and sat on the ground sullenly.

After a quarter of an hour or half an hour, he felt a burning sensation in his throat like dehydration, and his whole body felt like a fish basking on the beach, extremely uncomfortable.

Fang Chi knew that the poison|drug had become more severe.

When he couldn't hold on, he would kill himself, but he resisted committing suicide in front of a man. He thought, it would be better to die from poison.

Gradually, the consciousness began to blur, and Fang Chi felt scared. Will the consciousness be blurred after being poisoned and killed?The body doesn't feel like his own, the whole person feels light and light like a dream, but the pain is as real as a boulder pressing on his chest.

In the darkness, a voice came into my ears: "Wumei hurts the soul, the taste of this poison is absolutely unpleasant. Those who are poisoned will have confused thoughts, hallucinations one after another, and are deeply trapped in the most terrible nightmare they have ever experienced. Not even suicide."

He is right, when you are hallucinating, unless you are leaning on the blade under your neck, otherwise, you have no time to even commit suicide.

Fang Chi's eyes became hollow, his whole body was like a marionette, his head turned left and right strangely, but he didn't notice it at all.

Yu Qi saw that he had really entered the final stage of Wu Mei Shang Hun San, six hours later, he would die of poison, sighed, and got off the bed.

He took off the mask on his face, walked to Fang Chi, and carried him to the bed.

Yu Qi turned his head and took out the red pill from another bottle on the bedside table, knocked Fang Chi's teeth open, and poured the pill into it with cold water.

He said: "Although this is an antidote, it takes effect very slowly, and you will have to suffer for a while."

After Yu Qi settled Fang Chi, he lay on the bed with his back to him and turned off the lights.

He closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep. The people behind him were tossing and falling in the nightmare, sometimes sighing, sometimes moaning, without stopping for a moment, he cursed in a low voice, leaned down, and got up.

What the hell is this?Maybe it was a mistake to put him in bed.Yu Qi thought.

He also thought that being able to struggle like this in Wumeishanghunsan meant that there were many bad things in his past that he wanted to avoid.

Yu Qi finally felt a little drowsy, and when he was about to fall asleep, a cold hand stretched out from behind. He thought it was the hand of a dead person?Then I realized that it was Fang Chi's hand.

Yu Qi remained motionless, Ren Fangchi's hands were warmed in his arms, and after a while, the man behind him seemed to be enjoying the sweetness, and his whole body snuggled up, seeking warmth.

Yu Qi froze all over.

Turning his head, he saw fine beads of sweat dripping from Fang Chi's forehead, his brows were furrowed, besides, his face was tense, as if he was very nervous.

Yu Qi reached out and rubbed his face to make him less nervous, then Fang Chi naturally rubbed against his palm twice, as if seeking comfort.

Yu Qi was stunned again.As if probing, he wrapped his arms around Fang Chi's back, lay on his back with him, and looked at the top of the bed.

After a while, Fang Chi began to stir uneasily in his arms. What he didn't expect was that he turned around and rested his head on his arm, so he felt at ease.

The corner of Yu Qi's mouth curled up into a smile of unknown meaning, like a wolf encountering a lone prey in the wilderness, he slammed into Fang Chi's neck, took a bite, and said, "Weakness."

The owner of Jingyue Villa, who is as hard as ice and firm as jade, sometimes relies on others like this.

Yu Qi wanted to see him throwing away his helmet and armor, so he wanted it very much.

He loosened his meticulous black hair, kissed the out-of-focus eyes, until the other party couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes, after that, he still kissed his eyelids tirelessly, feeling his eyelashes touch himself The subtle feeling of the lips made me laugh out loud.

Yu Qi's fingers brushed Fang Chi's eyebrows, along the cheekbones, across the cheekbones, then pinched his chin, and kissed his lips intoxicatedly.

The elastic lips were moistened by licking, unsuspectingly swaying and drawing people in. Yu Qi took a deep breath, took off his shirt, held Fang Chi's cheeks, and kissed him deeply.

The body below him bounced, and his head turned away. Yu Qi thought he was resisting, but he didn't expect his neck to intersect with his, and his lips tapped lightly on the back of his neck.

Maybe it was just unintentional, but it still made Yu Qi stunned. After he was stunned, he became more determined to do something.

Because his head could no longer move, he stretched out his hands and slipped into his clothes. The tentacles were all firm and smooth skin. Yu Qi touched his abdomen, which is the key point of martial arts practitioners. He felt that the skin was even firmer and more attractive. Yu Qi's hand was itchy, and he touched it over and over again.

Although it's a pity that it can't be seen, this touch alone is enough to make people lose their souls.

The hand slid down from the abdomen, took off his underwear, hesitated a little, put it on the center of the leg, and rubbed it twice against the thing.

Fang Chi flicked his legs, as if feeling unwell. Yu Qi felt that he was funny too, so he moved his hands to his legs. His thighs looked thin and straight, but he felt fleshy and full of fun when he touched them.

Yu Qi played for a while, then moved his hand up, pinched Fang Chi's waist and eyes, and scratched his itch.

Fang Chi let out two hums, making a sound of crying or laughing. Yu Qi knew that he was really uncomfortable fighting with poison|drugs, so he let him go.

Yu Qi took a lot of effort to lift his upper body, and carefully looked at the man under him with liberated eyes. He was beautiful and seductive, but naturally the more he looked, the more he got on his mind.

With a glance, he found a bottle of wound medicine on the bedside table. It was a paste made of some expensive medicine, which was moist and soft to use.

With an evil thought, he took the medicine bottle, poured some of it into the palm of his hand, and approached Fangchi.

He took off the jade pillow under his head and put it on his waist. This made Fang Chi feel slightly uncomfortable. He shook his waist with a provocative posture. .

He came back to his senses, half-kneeled between his legs, wiped the things in his hands to his buttocks, raised his waist while groping, so that he could clearly see his lower body, and swallowed unconsciously saliva.

The hand finally landed on the ground, smeared the place extremely moist, poked the finger lightly into the hole, and was immediately pressed out again, Yu Qi held his breath, changed the angle, and tried to enter again.

When the first knuckles of the fingers entered his body, they suddenly felt abnormally tight, and they didn't feel so tight even at the beginning of the trial. Yu Qizheng felt strange, and felt that Fang Chi's waist was lifted off abruptly. his fingers.

Not just his waist, almost instantly, his whole body turned over and almost rolled out of bed.

Yu Qi withdrew his hands regretfully, picked up a towel from the cabinet, and wiped the residue on his hands.

A gust of wind blew behind him, Yu Qi didn't need to turn his head to know that his fist or foot was coming, and he turned his head to avoid it.

Turning his head, he saw that the man was wearing a white thin coat, half uncovered and half exposed, full of bright colors, but his eyes were not the same.

Anger and embarrassment, surprise and bewilderment lit up those eyes, and it was hardly the same person as the lifeless one just now.

Yu Qi likes these beautiful angry eyes, but at this moment, he can't restrain himself from sighing. After all, he also likes the tender body in his palm just now.